Each knife carries an unparalleled strong energy.

"I can't die here."

Yan Xing saw that Sun Jian's attack had arrived again, and his eyes were full of horror. This man was chasing him like a god of death.

He had fought with many masters of the Han court in the past, but he had never seen such a terrifying master before.

But at this time it was already a time of life and death. In desperation, he could only force his cultivation to activate his entire body and turn around and forcefully block it by several moves.

After all, he is also a master. Although he is not as good as Sun Jian, he is still capable of fighting.

Under the threat of death, he finally barely resisted it.

At this time, Yan Xing's personal guards finally arrived, and they were all loyal guards.

Although they knew that Sun Jian was not something they could stop him, they still forcibly rushed over to help Yan Xing delay time.

Soon all Yan Xing's personal guards died, but it was delayed for a while. Yan Xing took advantage of the short time he had won and finally broke away for a while.

Sun Jian saw the enemy's innate master escape from his hands.

In desperation, he continued to force his soldiers to kill him.

Yan Xing was defeated and Sun Jian was no longer able to stop him. He held the ancient ingot knife in his hand, just like a god descending to earth.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The elite army led by generals like Sun Jian was like a sharp blade, deeply sank into the Western Liang army's formation.

Swords were slashed, and spears were stinging. In a blink of an eye, the earth was stained with blood, and countless lives were trampled and crushed to death like ants.

In addition, Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, Han Dang and others also led their subordinates to attack from all directions. Without Yan Xing standing in front of the situation, no one could stop these people.

These fierce generals slashed and killed countless great heads of Liangzhou Army.

For a moment, the entire Xiliang rebels' front line was shaken.
Chapter completed!