Chen Tang raised his hand and wiped the bloody marks from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

He sneered: "Today is the coffin bureau."

Shao Chong looked at Chen Tang in horror: "Coffin Bureau?"

Is even this Chen Jun not confident to deal with Jiang Ao?

For a brave warrior with similar overall strength, victory or defeat sometimes depends on who has a stronger belief on both sides. The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road! Does Chen Tang's words mean that it is shaken? But in the next breath, he heard Chen Tang laughing loudly and arrogantly: "Coffin Bureau, he and I will always have one of them going into the coffin! If I had known that the opponent was such a thing, I would take him to take him to the coffin!"

Shao Chong: "..."

I feel that Chen Jun’s mental state seems to be incorrect.

But he didn't think too much.

The most important thing is that Jiang Ao doesn't give him any room to think too much.

and--

Why does Chen Jun’s claim to be “I”?

Shouldn't it be "I'm"?

Shaochong also learned from Chen Tang and said solemnly: "Address, but his turtle shell takes up space, so he may not be able to send a coffin away. If I had known this, I would have asked my elder brother to help prepare a pair."

After saying that, he nodded to show his seriousness.

Jiang Ao responded to the two of them with the oncoming heavy sword. The roaring Hurricane rushed straight to the two of them with the powerful sword energy. The heavy sword was clumsy and heavy, and generally had no chance of being "flexible", but in Jiang Ao's hands, it was lighter than the loving mother's sword.

In a short while, the ground cracked 180 cracks.

Jiang Ao, the old turtle, not only has thick skin, thick flesh, hard shell, but also extremely durable. Chen Tang and Shao Chong besieged him for so long, the other party's aura was always stable, and each martial arts always maintained an extremely high intensity without decay.

Among the three, Shao Chong is the most unstable.

Coupled with his crazy-like radical fighting style, the injuries on his body also increased significantly with the naked eye. Jiang Ao's eyes were playful, and he admitted that the two in front of him were rare geniuses in the world. However, the geniuses did not grow up and were still just ants. Trampling on and strangling talented ants was what he liked to do the most. Seeing the burning hatred like fire in the other person's eyes burning, the despair overflowed from the other person's eyes...

That feeling of pleasure surpassed his body.

It can make his soul tremble.

The emptiness that follows needs more blood to soothe.

Suddenly, Jiang Ao developed a bit of teasing.

He forced Shao Chong back with a heavy sword, kicked up to the ground, and at the same time, a sharp roar was heard. The armored war horse condensed into a martial arts energy carried Jiang Ao, like a mountain galloping rapidly with the light of martial arts energy, rushed towards the direction of the coalition central army, and Chen Tang's eyes condensed.

"not good!"

The soldiers condensed their energy into shields, but they were no more tenacious than a piece of paper under the collision of Jiang Ao. Along the way, the soldiers hit by the front turned into a blood mist that exploded. Although the soldiers who were affected and knocked away were not dead, they lost half their lives.

He is the only one army.

Cutting into the array is as smooth as cutting lard.

"Hahaha-Look at my trick!"

When he rushed to the central army, nearly a hundred brave warriors had come to intercept him. Jiang Ao did not take them seriously, and 60% of his martial arts were instantly poured into the heavy sword. In the blink of an eye, the sky was dark and the thunder clouds rolled.

The roaring thunder jumped in the clouds with lightning.

A giant sword shadow that was almost upright stood on the battlefield, and under Jiang Ao's crazy expression, he turned ruthlessly towards the coalition forces!

How could Huang Lie still sit still in this scene?

He grabbed a few handrails in an instant.

His expression was ferocious for a moment, and he said with a broken voice: "Stop him!"

Needless to say, the people who were still in charge of the Central Army took action directly. However, when things happened suddenly, they still had no time to accumulate strength. How to deal with Jiang Ao who suddenly went crazy? One after another, the spirit of speech turned into powder in front of the fallen giant swords, the energy of the heaven and earth was split, and the air was faintly distorted. A strong sense of suffocation and crisis surged into the crowd, and the blood faded.

The mysterious warrior beside Huang Lie suddenly looked up at Jianying. As soon as he took a step forward, he seemed to feel something. His solemn expression relaxed and he took his pace back. It turned out that in the lightning, a plain robe scholar flashed to the front of Jianying.

His figure stood there.

It seems small and humble, but it can automatically branch the sword energy.

【Entertain wisdom in an emergency】

Xun Zhen acted as a scholar under the utmost necessity.

"Use his way to give to him!"

This sword poured into sixteenth-level and created 60% of its martial arts. Even if it could not take Jiang Ao's life, it would be enough to cause a heavy blow to him. If Jiang Ao could be severely damaged, if he lacked his own lord's combat power, he would be able to deal with it with the Gu Ren family's Shao Chong...

Xun Zhen thought about everything in an instant.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Tang would block her. She almost appeared on her back, and it took time to activate the Yan Ling. Even if the time was very short! But before the Yan Ling took effect, this sword shadow was still Jiang Ao's sharp blade!

puff--

The moment Chen Tang appeared, without any hesitation, he took the time to take the Wen Palace Martial Palace and swung a sword energy. The sword energy collided head-on and crossed into a cross. The two entangled and bit each other. The seemingly long process, but in fact it was divided into heights in an instant. When the martial armor on her body broke open, a blood mark that spread from her shoulders to her waist appeared, it was known that Chen Tang was defeated.

Xun Zhen's mind buzzed and almost lost his ability to think.

Raise your hand and take Chen Tang who bumped into him along inertia.

"Master——"

Xun Zhen has never killed anyone, has not been stained with blood, nor has he seen blood, but he has never felt this thing as hot as he is now. The literary spirit in the meridians is extremely manic, and a hurricane is squirting in the Wen Palace. He looks towards Jiang Ao, and his murderous intent is boiling.

Jiang Ao didn't seem to expect this to happen.

I was just a little short of clapping and laughing on the battlefield: "God helps me!"

Isn’t God just helping him?

Shoot the man and shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first.

Unexpectedly, the coalition wastes had such a purpose.

"This time I go to Quantai to recruit old subordinates--"

Xun Zhen's voice suddenly became gloomy and weird.

"Hundreds of thousands of flags--"

"Kill the Yama!"

The golden bill turned into a white banner that inspired the spirit.

The strange and gloomy wind floated across the battlefield silently, and the figures fell to the world stepping on the gust of wind. As the white banner fell to the ground, the sharp horn sounded. The weak Chen Tang raised his blood-stained hand to try to stop it - that's all money! All money!

Chen Tang knew that Xun Zhen was invincible in the world, but—

Help her up, she can still fight!

Suddenly, she saw the small treasury being crazy deficit.

He didn't lift it up in one breath, and his eyes went dark.

It was nothing if her head tilted, but this scene stimulated the subordinates who saw this scene. The only person who was calm and not crazy was Jiang Sheng, because he could still be angry and knew that his lord had not yet died of rest and could not cause any more trouble at this time.

The cold wind exploded, and the world was turbid.

The dense illusory figures are from virtual to real, holding weapons and dressing up. A considerable number of them are enemy and our soldiers who died not long ago. At this moment, the bloody aura unique to the underworld is lingering all over their bodies, which makes people feel cold.

The coalition allies who saw this scene were silent.

One person, one army!

Xun Zhen's eyes fell on Jiang Ao: "Kill!"

Jiang Aoali was still not afraid of the enemy.

He just stood the heavy sword in front of him and made a silent lip.

He was saying: [Is it interesting?]

Xun Zhen was so excited that his fingers were still shaking.

"Hanzhang, don't lose your mind, your lord is fine." Ning Yan and Chen Tang's life were connected, and they knew the other party's condition very well. The person who said this was her literati's way, one of the two incarnations [Zixu], "I will be on standby at this moment."

Ning Yan's way of scholars is the same as Yan'an.

Of course, she can also reject the facts that have happened.

Xun Zhen wanted to hand Chen Tang over to [Zixu], but before the person had handed it out, he was pressed down by Chen Tang's blood-stained hands. The latter opened his eyes coldly, sat upright, touched the wound in front of him and frowned, his expression seemed to be so sad that he was about to shed tears.

"Master?"

Chen Tang turned his head and looked at him with tears.

He sniffed and asked, "Who got the young pear?"

Seeing that Chen Tang was fine, Xun Zhen's numb mind began to cool down and return to normal state. So, he remembered the damage to Chen Tang's IQ by his literati. It is not difficult to understand why the lord looked like a child's reaction. He opened his mouth and didn't know how to respond. Ning Yan's [Zixu] was very honest, pointing to Jiang Ao who was trapped in the vast ocean of heroic spirits: "He!"

Chen Tang followed with red eyes.

The expression gradually changed from grievance and doubt to cold.

Xun Zhen vaguely felt that her reaction was wrong, but she had not yet figured it out. Chen Tang got up like nothing was wrong, raised his hand and turned into a loving mother's sword. A seal flashed away on her fair and smooth forehead. She shouted to the void: "Follow me!"

"only!"
To be continued...