The Three Kingdoms

This area of ​​[-] meters is basically in ruins.

"What a terrifying sword!"

Two figures of Lu Bu and Zhao Yun jumped up from the ruins, very embarrassed, standing at the corner of the ruins, looking at Nan Hua and Yu Ji in the distance with a little horror.

The power of the two swords combined by the two immortals has already surpassed their own martial arts realm, and it is definitely the lethal power to shatter the void.

Even the strong bodies of the two of them were injured.

"Taiping Dao Sword really deserves its reputation!"

Immortal Zuo Ci appeared in the corner, he bore the most powerful lethal force of this sword, the Taoist robe on his body was threaded, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the two people in front of him coldly.

He knew that if he hadn't dodged the sword quickly, he might have died.

The combination of these two people is no longer one plus one equals two. Quantitative changes have led to qualitative changes, allowing the lethality of this sword to surpass their realm and enter the realm of combat power that they both dream of.

"retreat!"

The three of them looked at each other and retreated suddenly.

Although their combined combat power is not weak, they are obviously unable to take down these two people. Since the three of them can't deal with them together, now they can only besieged and killed according to the original plan.

Although victory is unwarranted, at least they cannot be allowed to leave the Forbidden City alive.

"let's go!"

Nanhua Old Immortal and Yu Ji looked at it, and were somewhat puzzled by Zuo Ci's retreat.

But after the two of them joined forces for a blow, their stellar qi was obviously consumed, and cold sweat dripped down their bodies. At this time, they took the opportunity to jump up and wanted to escape from the Forbidden City.

As the saying goes, if you don't leave now, when will you leave again!

"Fire arrows!"

However, when they wanted to escape from the Forbidden Palace, a cold voice erupted from a high-altitude tower. After a cold drink, the eight towering towers around Fengtian Hall suddenly became calm.

shhhhhh! ! ! !

One after another, these powerful crossbow iron arrows with thick arms roared through the sound of the cold wind, and then hit them like raindrops, coming from all directions, densely packed and impenetrable to kill the two of them.

"break!"

When the old fairy Nanhua saw it, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he swung the long sword in his hand, covering his whole body airtight, knocking down the iron arrows one by one.

"Brother, the surrounding towers have already covered the sky above us. If we want to escape, we must break the towers!" Yu Ji shouted.

"You give me a helping hand, I will break the tower!"

Although Nanhua's cultivation base is strong, he is not a god after all. If he has no foothold in the void, he will not be able to fly up to the towering towers. He can only be used as a living target.

"it is good!"

Yu Ji nodded, his whole body exploded with stellar energy, he jumped half a foot in a wrong step, and then struck out with a sword, controlling the long sword with his stellar energy, which looked like a pillar in the void.

"on!"

Nan Hua leaped forward, pointing his toes, using the power of the sword to gain a foothold, and with super light kung fu, like a cannonball, he attacked a tower in the most eastern position.

He was indeed strong, he knocked down arrows one by one, and let him climb the tower.

However, before he could stand firm, he was shot out of the tower's foothold by a sudden shot.

"Big Wu Sun Bofu is here, get the hell out of here!"

An overlord gun came up from the tower, and the one-armed warrior stood upright, like a solid barrier blocking Nan Hua's way.

"You are Sun Bofu!"

When Nan Hua saw it, his pupils changed, and Sun Ce stood on the tower, but he could only relay in the air. Naturally, he couldn't break the tower. Shoot back and take a tower diagonally opposite.

As long as he can break a certain direction, the two of them will be able to jump out of the encirclement surrounded by arrows. Naturally, the sky is high and the sea is wide, allowing me to roam.

"Thief, don't leave now that you are here, I, Ju Yi, have been waiting here for a long time!"

However, on this tower, there was also a burly figure that pierced through the air with a spear, revealing its traces.

"Damn!"

The old fairy Nanhua made two consecutive void relays, but was knocked down twice by the strong man who had trained his Qi to become a gang, and was unable to stand in the void, and fell down.

"Brother!"

Yu Ji looked up, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out of the void, catching Nan Hua's body.

"Eight golden locks!"

After the old fairy Nanhua stood on his feet, he breathed out a foul breath, raised his head and looked around the eight towers, a look of astonishment lingered in the depths of his eyes, and said coldly: "This is the untold secret of Ghost Valley, Battle formation of eight golden locks!"

The eight-door golden lock, a battle formation handed down from the lineage of the legendary Ghost Valley, but Guigu has long since disappeared, so why is there still a battle formation of the eight-door golden lock left.

"How is it possible, isn't this lost?" Yu Ji's face was horrified.

"Hahaha, Nanhua is indeed Nanhua, the oldest immortal in the world, knowledgeable and versatile, with a sharp eye, you can see through it at a glance!" Zuo Ci's figure appeared on the most upright tower, and shouted: "I Master Life Gate!"

"My lord's gate of death!" Lu Bu also appeared on one of the towers, and shouted coldly.

"My lord shut the door!" Sun Ce shouted.

"I'm the one who hurts the door!" This was the voice of Lei Ding, the commander-in-chief of the imperial guards, whose realm had reached the level of Qi Chengcheng.

"My Lord Dumen!" The cold voice was that of Gao Wang, the number one assassin of Wu Jinyiwei.

"My Master Jingmen!" Tai Shici, the commander of the Great Wu West Expedition Army, unexpectedly appeared on the Jingmen tower at some point.

"My lord shocked the door!" Zhao Yun stood on the city tower with a spear in his hand like a rainbow.

"My lord, open the door!" Yan Xing, the general of the Western Expedition Army, stared coldly at the two immortal-level powerhouses in front of him.

In the void, the gang qi of the eight powerful generals fused and connected to form an eight formation diagram, suppressing the void.

Each of these eight powerful generals is a fighter of the level of Qi Chenggang in the Great Wu Dynasty. There are the top assassins and the most powerful generals. and Yu Ji.

This scene can definitely be recorded in the annals of Great Wu, and it can also be recorded in the manuals of martial arts practitioners in the world.

"Sun Zhongmou, you are so ruthless!" Sun Yi's face turned pale suddenly on a tower watching the battle in the distance. He never dreamed that Sun Quan would dispatch so many powerful generals back to besiege and kill the two of them.

Even if Nan Hua and Yu Ji had wings, they would not be able to fly out of the Forbidden City tonight.