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Chapter 172: Bing Feng's Point

“Come on!”

Ning Caichen, Xue Gui and Chen Gong followed behind him with Liang Jun. Seeing Mu Bai dealt with the two Yellow Turban troops, Ning Caichen waved his hand to continue to follow, but their steps were all light and lowered his voice. Behind them were some dead Yellow Turban troops, who were dealt with by them. They walked around from behind the mountain just to attack from behind!

"The commander, no, there are too many Yellow Turban troops in front of us, and we will be discovered if we take action!"

After pushing forward again for half a mile, Mu Bai stopped and reported to Ning Caichen, because the more forward, the more Yellow Turban troops were, there were more and more trees and the ground, and they would definitely be discovered and even hit directly!”

A bright light flashed in Ning Caichen's eyes and looked at an ancient tree in front. Under the ancient tree, there were more than twenty Yellow Turban troops, and there were more than a dozen Yellow Turban troops on the tree.

"Since that's the case, then kill!"

"Swish! Swish!...Boom!"

The long sword in his hand swung and a dazzling sword light was cut out. Before Mu Bai and others next to him could react, Ning Caichen took action. With a loud bang, the ancient tree broke, and the twenty-seven Yellow Turban soldiers under the ancient tree also died in an instant, and their bodies were split by the sword light!

"Boom!..."

This big tree is very big, and more than a dozen people hugged each other, fell down, making a loud noise, just like a landslide!

"Crack...bang!...bang...ah!"

Some trees were crushed by this ancient tree, and seven or eight big trees were broken at once, and a large area was poured down. Some of them fell from the trees, and many were killed by the fallen trees. Because there were many Yellow Turban troops here, hundreds of Yellow Turban troops were directly injured...

"What's going on? What's going on!"

In front, when he heard the sound and screams behind him, Zuo Jiao's face suddenly changed and he was very angry.

"boom!"

The answer was a dazzling sword light. A silver-white sword light of dozens of meters was slashed. The earth was cracked and rocks splattered. Ning Caichen took action and was decisive and fierce. Dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers died under this sword, and the bodies were gone. Only blood and bones fell to the ground. The earth was chopped out of a hundred-meter-long crack, and a large area of ​​trees around it poured over.

"kill!"

Seeing Ning Caichen's bravery, Mu Bai and others' momentum also suddenly increased!

"Kill!" "Kill!"..." "Kill the cavalry camp, charge!" "......\'"

The Liang army behind Ning Caichen moved. At this moment, the five thousand Liang army launched a charge, shouting and killing sounds shook the sky, and the momentum soared into the sky. The Yellow Turban Army was stunned and before they could react, a large number of people were killed and injured!

"No, it's Liang's army, it's Liang's army coming, run away!"

It was chaos and chaos. The Yellow Turban Army was completely stunned. They were waiting to ambush the Liang army just now, just like hunters were quietly waiting for the appearance of their prey. But when they looked back, they found that my damn prey was the prey!

This was very sudden. The appearance of the Liang army completely caught the Yellow Turban Army off guard. Five thousand Liang troops suddenly rushed out. They were killed before they even had time to prepare. There was no force to fight back in the panic. Some Yellow Turban Army were timid and fled back with no chance!

"Kill!" Mu Bai rushed to the front, pierced the throat of a Yellow Turban Army with one shot, and killed Ning again, the Yellow Turban Army who wanted to escape.

With one move, Zuo Jiao was defeated, which was a crush.

"General!!" "General."

This was a shocking scene. All the Yellow Turban Army's faces changed drastically. With one move, the Left School directly vomited blood and flew everywhere. This was amazing. All the Yellow Turban Army could not react.

"The commander is mighty!" "Magic!"

Liang Jun was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, but then a shocking roar broke out. Xue Gui was also shocked. He was one of the eight generals of the Yellow Turban Army, a master of Huajin. He didn't dare to be Yingfeng, but he was knocked away by Ning Caichen!

"Left School, surrender."

Ning Caichen rushes to kill, catch the long sword falling from the air, and cuts out a sword light. He is very decisive, but Zuo School bills, it’s fine if Zuo School doesn’t appear. How can you let go if it appears? Capture the thief first!

"Don't think about it!"

Zuo Jiao shouted angrily, crawled from the ground, swept his gun, but it was useless. Even if he didn't use his literary spirit, Ning Caichen's strength in martial arts cultivation would completely crush him!

"Puchi!...wow..."

Zuo Xue's body flew out again, and a big tree as thick as a bucket was broken by him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, splattering blood in the sky.

"General!" "Quick, protect the general!"

The faces of the Yellow Turban Army changed drastically. Several generals rushed towards Ning Caichen, and more Yellow Turban Army rushed directly to the left school, wanting to protect the left school.

"drink!"

Ning Caichen roared like thunder blew in everyone's ears, and many Yellow Turban soldiers blocking the front fell directly to the ground, bleeding from their mouths and noses!

"Shit!"

The heads flew up, and they were the several Yellow Turban generals who had just rushed towards Ning Caichen and were beheaded directly by him!

"Brush!Brush!Brush!..."

In the end, Ning Caichen's figure disappeared in place, and he could only see a figure pounced on the left school as fast as lightning. Wherever he passed, sword lights were scattered, accompanied by blood rain, and the Yellow Turban Army fell to the ground one by one!

As if nothing is left!

"this!"

Later, Mu Bai and others were a little stunned, unable to calm down, and then they felt their blood boiling. This was their commander, who could compete with all the troops. Xue Gui was also a little dull, and his heart was shocked to the point of being beyond words. Then a hot light burst out from his eyes!

"Xiaoqi camp, charge, kill!" "Kill!" "Daliang will win!"

The Liang army's momentum was so powerful that it was completely driven by Ning Caichen. In contrast, the Yellow Turban Army was a little scared. Ning Caichen's performance was too scary, like a killing animal.

"Ning Caichen!"

Zuo Zai stood up and saw the Yellow Turban troops falling down. His eyes turned red. He held his gun and rushed towards Ning Caichen again!

"clang...!"

This time, the spear in Zuo Jiao's hand was knocked out, his weapon was removed, and his body also froze in place, because Ning Caichen's sword tip was pressed against his throat!

"You lost!"

The tip of the sword was pressed against Zuo Jia's throat, and there was bright red blood on it. Ning Caichen's eyes were dull, and Zuo Jia's body was stiff.

"Stop!" Then, Ning Caichen shouted to the surroundings.

"General!" "General!"

Seeing the left school stopped by Ning Caichen, the Yellow Turban Army around them were stunned. They fought, but how could they beat them? The main general was arrested!

"Kill me."
Chapter completed!
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