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It should be within reach.

However, who would have thought that just when he was approaching.

It happened to meet the opponent's Xuanyuan sword.

"Stab!"

The sharp sword pierced through the air and directly collided with the general of the Wu Clan.

"boom!"

The weapon in his hand was shattered in an instant.

Then, there is the body.

Under the sweep of the sword light, blood mist splashed.

died on the field.

With one blow, he beheaded a second-tier mid-heaven master.

Behind him, Luo Cheng led Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, stirring up blood mist.

It even makes people feel suffocated.

Huang Feihu took the lead, sweeping the spear in his palm.

Rippling the cold gun light.

Reflect the whole world.

when waved out.

Blood fog all over the sky.

His target is a patriarch.

The armor on his body was shining brightly, and he rushed up at this moment.

The cold gun pierced through the air.

Let the other party's pupils shrink involuntarily.

The sword in his hand waved to resist.

However, the gun's light splits into the air, no matter what, anyone can resist it.

"laugh!"

The body was directly torn apart in an instant.

Only Huang Feihu was left standing.

Disdain flickered in his eyes.

Yin Chengxiu, on the other hand, was fighting fiercely with an elder of the alliance.

Every time the white tiger blade in the palm cuts down, there is a feeling that the space is being torn apart.

It's shocking.

This is a real battle to the death, and no one will show mercy.

Xiang Yu's opponent is an alliance general.

The offensive in his hands was very fierce.

Tianlong smashed the city halberd and roared.

Can shatter everything.

The head of an alliance general was split in half by him.

Blood mist has enveloped the entire sky.

It even makes people a little unreal, the situation on the battlefield.

Even Lu Yu's dragon chariot was soaked in blood.

Blood dripped even more on the dragon robe.

From time to time, it fell to the ground.

Terrified.

And at this moment, the patriarch of the Wu clan saw him in the crowd.

At this time, a ferocious look appeared on his face.

Staring at Lu Yudao.

"Human Sovereign, die for me!"

His voice sounded, revealing endless ferocity, above the body, a dense fog surged in an instant.

Then, it turned into a cloud dragon and rushed towards Lu Yu under the control of the Wu clan patriarch.

At this time, it is shocking.

After seeing such a scene, Yin Chengxiu and Huang Feihu did not dare to hesitate.

Flying up, it is ready to resist the opponent.

However, the patriarch of the Wu Clan is too strong.

Exceeded all expectations.

When Huang Feihu and Huang Feihu approached each other just now.

The dragon claw above the cloud dragon was caught at this moment.

"boom!"

It turned out that in an instant, the two generals were shot flying.

He was about to get close to Lu Yu.

At this moment, a system voice sounded in the other party's mind.