The Three Kingdoms

Old Immortal Nanhua trembled all over. He was directly 'forced' to take half a step back by Sun Ce's domineering gun intent, so he could only ignore the people in front of him, and returned with a sword, breaking Sun Ce's spear and knocking him out of the eight formations. outside of the siege.

"Spiritual Snake Flash!"

The assassin Gao Wang made a sudden move, and the long sword came out from the void, tearing the back of the old fairy Nanhua at a tricky angle and putting on the Taoist robe. Under a sword mark, blood spilled into the sky.

"Damn assassin, die for me!"

The old fairy Nanhua was in pain, and in a rage he slashed Gao Wang back with a sword, Gao Wang flew upside down and fell into the ruins.

"Poison Dragon Drill!"

"Void Slash!"

"Crack the mountain!"

Taishi Cilei and Yan Xing's three super strong generals looked at each other, and at this time they shot together, three fierce attacks directly hit the chest of the old fairy Nanhua, and the spears and knives intersected, as if to tear Nanhua apart Old fairy body.

"Taiping Dao Sword!"

The old fairy Nanhua was covered in scars, his Taoist robe was stained with blood, and his aura was like a rainbow. He fought against the strong Wu with his own strength. He looked like a maniac, without any defense.

Although this sword was not as powerful as the sword fused by the previous brothers, it finally 'forced' the three warriors back.

"Seven Detective Coiled Snakes, Spears Like Spirit Snakes, Humans and Spears Unite, Breaking Your Astral Qi!"

Zhao Yun's eyes lit up, he bullied his body and charged in, the man and the gun merged into one, and he stabbed out with his most powerful spear after all, there were many people blocking the killing, and the Buddha blocked the killing Buddha's indomitable momentum.

Click!

This gentian silver spear pierced the Nanhua Old Immortal's protective body in a flash, and then penetrated Nanhua Old Immortal's body mercilessly.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

At this moment in this battle, the old fairy Nanhua has received a fatal blow.

"It's a good trick to detect the coiled snake, and Tong Yuan has taken in a good apprentice!"

Old Immortal Nanhua looked down at the silver spear in front of his chest that was stained with his own blood, and there was only a bleak smile on his face. Even if he was cultivated to the sky, he could not stop such a large-scale siege after all.

This shot made his vitality drain, and this scene has already hurt the foundation of his life.

He can't live anymore.

click!

Then, in the madness of dying, the old fairy Nanhua wanted to drag a few people to be buried with him. His long sword swung the void, carrying the supreme aura, and cut off the silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand in the air, turning it into two sections. In his hand, a section is 'inserted' on his body.

Humhhhhhh! ! !

Zhao Yun retreated again and again, and when the weapons following him were cut off, he felt his internal organs were burning, one was heartache, and the other was that Nanhua's stellar energy was too strong, which also hurt him.

"Fellow Daoist Nanhua, you and I met once, and today I will personally send you on your way!"

At this time, Zuo Ci's eyes were bright and bright, and he seized the last opportunity. He shot out the Buddha dust in his hand, and the three thousand dust threads were controlled by the stellar energy, like thin needles one by one, piercing through Nanhua's body. Body.

"puff!"

The old fairy Nanhua spat out a mouthful of blood, and the light in his eyes gradually faded away.

Zuo Ci's blow completely wiped out his life. The dust threads of Buddha Chen have already pierced every organ in his body, including the internal organs. He can still stand because of his powerful qi. Sustain life.

The world's number one martial arts expert always has three abilities that others do not have, but he does not have an immortal body, and he is about to die.

"Hahaha…………"

There was a hint of madness in the pupils of the Nanhua old fairy: "Zuo Ci, do you think you can kill me like this, we will die together today!"

Paddle!

The old fairy Nanhua did not leave any life-sustaining qi, and burst out directly. The long sword in his hand was dazzling, flashing silver light, across the void, trying to cut off the head of Zuo Ci who was close at hand.

However, his bloody battle continued tonight, and the last gasp in his body was not enough to kill Zuo Ci before his eyes.

"retreat!"

Zuo Ci's pupils contracted suddenly, and he retreated again and again.

However, Nanhua Old Immortal's long sword still left a deep wound on his chest, and the blood was flowing, staining his Taoist robe red and making his face pale.

"kill!"

At this time, Sifang, who had recovered his breath, killed him in one breath. A long spear and a spear were directly inserted into his body. The sword was like a rainbow, and directly chopped off his head. A corpse fell into the void. .

The world's number one martial arts expert, supported by the number one immortal at the end of the Han Dynasty, Nanhua Old Immortal died in a fierce battle under the siege of the Eight Great Wu Dao experts.

His fall was a bit tragic. After all, he can be surrounded by so many heroes in the world. Even if he dies, it is a glorious death. Regardless of his political goals, regardless of his reasons, at least in the history of martial arts, he is a myth that no one can surpass. .

But Sun Quan thought that his death was indeed a tragedy!

This battle is over, the two foundations of Taiping Dao were laid, the immortal Nanhua Laoxian and Yuji Xianren both died in the battle on the top of the Forbidden City, and the eight super titans of Wu who participated in the siege of this battle were all injured , but became the final winner.

At this time, the snowflakes in the sky stopped, and under the dark night, the New Year's Eve of the Ninth Year of the Warring States Period was about to pass.

The Ten Years of the Warring States Period has come.

A whitish light rises in the east, and the scene of dawn is about to appear.

Wearing a brocade robe, Sun Quan slowly walked down the tower in the distance, and walked on the ruins of the Fengtian Hall. There is a touch of relief.

"Report to Your Majesty, I have fulfilled my mission and captured the two thieves who broke into the palace!" Lei Ding, as the commander of the imperial guards, hastily stepped forward to report.

"Are there any deaths in battle?"

Sun Quan looked around at a group of wounded soldiers on the left and right, and asked.

"Everyone was injured, and no one died in the battle!" Lei Ding bowed and reported.

This time it was very difficult, if it weren't for the joint siege of the eight powerhouses, and the cooperation of the eight'door' golden lock battle formation, some of them would definitely be pulled back by the two.

Nanhua Laoxian and Yuji Xianren are too strong, unparalleled in strength, even if this battle has been won, every hero who can survive has some lingering fears.

"Zilong, Fengxian, Bofu!"

"exist!"

Three wounded soldiers limped over, one was wounded by Yu Ji's dying counterattack, and his vitality was injured, and the other was cut off by Nanhua's weapon. fall into ruins.

"Can you fight again?" Sun Quan asked meaningfully.