At this time, Luo Lie was like a Heavenly Venerable descending, the spear in his hand rolled up the boundless night, and his figure shot faster and faster. The figure of Shen Xiong turned into a string of black shadows, the spear in his hand stared at a faint light, the spear rotated at high speed, and the sharp air tearing sound resounded in everyone's ears, and the sharp point of the spear was also violently rubbed by the air, producing a few sporadic fires.

Yelu Changsheng's body retreated again and again, he didn't expect Luo Lie's momentum to be so fierce, he could feel the other party's generosity like sacrificing his life, the other party had already put life and death aside, and he also felt that the other party seemed to be fighting hard, which made his heart tremble. It's just that there is a grim smile on his rugged face, and the dull light in his eyes is like a deep wave of an ancient pool, and he can't see any emotional fluctuations.

The spear that was spinning at high speed turned into a ghostly light and shot towards Yelu Changsheng with Luo Lie's body, and countless strong winds were stirring wantonly beside that ghostly light. The spear was even more condensed with a palpitating aura of death, and the thick body exuded an explosive aura, connected to the spear, and all this was formed in that instant. Everyone saw that in the glorious night, there was a shattering crisis, and the sturdy man who fused with the spear stimulated his high momentum.

The spear contained the spear intent of bullying and domineering, and the spear came with an unstoppable momentum, and the infinite night seemed to be distorted on the spear that rotated at high speed. The figure that shot like a meteor also became blurred in everyone's eyes, and only the dark light of the gloomy light turned into a little thorn. Luo Lie's figure shot fast, and the momentum condensed on his body was also higher, almost reaching a limit.

Yelu Changsheng's eyes froze, he had retreated to the edge of the battlefield, he had no way to retreat, the pair of fine tiger eyes couldn't help but be stunned, from his knife-like angular face showed a touch of resolute strength. As soon as his body steadied, his knees bent slightly, and the heavy iron spear was immediately crossed by him across his chest. And as soon as he did these things, Luo Lie, whose body was fused with the spear, came in an instant.

"Wow,, •••••••••••" A series of piercing shrill sounds sounded, and everyone's eyes showed a look of shock, they saw the figure that fused with the spear and paused, and the tip of the spear was in the body of the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand, and the high-speed rotating spear tip pierced the body of the iron spear, and suddenly the calcium carbide fire flashed, and the spark was more dazzling and brilliant than the stars in the night sky.

The figure had paused, but it never fell, and countless sparks burst out from the two weapons, and the energy stirring in the two weapons swept in all directions like a gust of wind. One by one, like a powerful feather arrow, pierced the ground around the two of them, and several strengths also swept towards everyone, making everyone's hearts shake and jump away one after another, which was worthy of avoiding this unwarranted disaster.

The spear of the high-speed taxi unleashed a tremendous force, smashing the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand into a large arc. The iron spear made a buzzing sound, and the tall figure's face sank even more, and the steps under his feet sank slightly, and the iron spear that had become a curved arc immediately recovered.

Luo Lie's momentum had already become the end of the crossbow, and his face in mid-air showed a look of disappointment, he didn't expect that the move he gathered and condensed still didn't hit Yelu Changsheng hard, where was it to hurt the other party without any flesh and skin. As the opponent's curved iron spear recovered, a huge force of shock shook him away, and he only felt that his arms were numb, and his chest was like a stone hit.

The figure fell to the ground, Luo Lie's body retreated several steps in a row, and only then did he stabilize his body, and a faint look of loneliness flashed on his face. And the stout figure also became extremely vicissitudes at that moment, his figure was a little rickety, and his steps were a little frivolous. It's just that at that moment, the resolute color on his face appeared again, and the majestic momentum on his body condensed again.

Guo Huai'an sighed secretly, he knew that Luo Lie had lost, and he also knew Luo Lie's determination and will, and a melancholy feeling appeared in his heart. This rugged man hidden in the Khitan military camp is the real hero, and only these real unsung heroes have saved the people of the Central Plains from the war. There was a trace of unconcealable tragedy in his heart, he knew that he couldn't help him by stepping forward at this time, but he couldn't watch him die in battle.

Maybe this is the so-called abandonment of the gun, it is better to say that it is better to abandon the gun, and the way of playing at the expense of life and righteousness is not to abandon the life. It's just that what kind of marksmanship is the last broken gun style. No one knows, and of course many people want to know what kind of gun this last broken gun is. Not only did other people want to know, but even Yelu Changsheng wanted to know, and there was only one person present who didn't want to know, and that was Guo Huai'an.

With a fierce smile on the corner of his mouth, Yelu Changsheng stared at Luo Lie like a hungry wolf, and the momentum on his body rose higher and higher. Because although the momentum on Luo Lie's body was high, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and the abandoning spear style had exhausted most of his true element, even if he could use more powerful and stronger moves, it would be useless. But Yelu Changsheng was unharmed, and even the aura flowing out of his body was even more majestic.

The iron spear in his hand slashed towards the endless night, and the heavy iron spear was like a divine soldier standing in the sky in Yelu Changsheng's hand, and the endless dark night surged towards the iron spear. And the momentum on his body swelled again, a majestic aura condensed and formed on his body, and the iron spear was surrounded by roaring qi machines, which were like a sky-high dragon that wanted to break the shackles.

An invisible pressure rolled towards Luo Lie, Luo Lie condensed his breath, he drank in a deep voice, and the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed a few points, and his momentum skyrocketed, and the spear in his hand was also a flash of light. He strode forward, the spear in his hand swirling, and once again hung behind his waist, and his anger flew into his surroundings, and the endless night was like a trickle of water.

Yelu Changsheng's face did not fluctuate, he stared, the iron spear in his hand suddenly let out a trembling roar at that moment, and his body was wrong, and the violent aura that lingered around him turned into a cracked energy. He stepped step by step, and the heavy steps stepped out of a deep pit on the ground, and the air flow around him made a 'hissing' sound, and the iron spear pointed at Luo Lie with a hideous fierce light under the dark night.

"Roar", Luo Lie raised his head and let out an angry roar, the spear swirled behind his waist, and he stepped like flying, rolling up the cold flow of energy and rushing straight towards the Khitan prince. The spear soared up and down in his hand, and several shadows were raised with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, and the spear flowers were formed suddenly, and the ghostly spear flowers also appeared in the air at the same time, and the ripples were like a tsunami of waves.

At the same time, Yelu Changsheng's momentum had been condensed to the limit, and he raised his iron spear and stabbed straight forward, just like that. There was no magical and subtle move, just a mediocre thorn, and that mediocre thorn condensed the earth-shattering aura, and the lingering qi roared above the iron spear in his hand, and his pace went from slow to fast, and it was completed in that instant.

The spear in Luo Lie's hand was also reversed again in that decadent momentum, his pace sank, and the spear was like the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand, so it stabbed away flatly. In the silence, their figures did not move, but everyone had the illusion that they had moved countless times, but their movements were too fast, making them feel that they did not make any movements. It's just that they looked at it again and found that the two of them still maintained a flat bayonet movement, but did not move at all.

The breath of death condensed in everyone's hearts, and the endless quiet night like water also froze in that moment. Even the starlight and moonlight shining on the head were like bundles of frozen glorious ice at that moment. The suffocating aura enveloped the heads of the crowd, and they felt as if they were in an enclosed space, a frozen space created by the two men holding spears striking each other.

Then, a slight 'click' sound came into everyone's ears, and they looked at it and saw that the two guns had collided together, but the heads that collided with each other did not emit the expected earth-shattering aura. The two spears seemed to be frozen, and they did not know what was happening, except that the man with the spear in both hands stood still. And the slight 'click' made them feel a little incredible.

Because they saw that there was a faint light at the heads of the two colliding spears that was being broken by a faint light, and they only felt a shock in their hearts, which could make the endless night break, although the light was so faint that people could ignore it, but they still felt a world-destroying power from the faint beam. They held their breath and kept their eyes fixed on the battlefield.

"Wow •••••••••••", a piercing sound came from the two colliding spear heads, and then, the endless night shrouded was torn apart by a blinding light. As soon as they touched the dazzling light, everyone couldn't help but have a thrilling crisis, they instinctively closed their eyes, and then they couldn't see anything, but two towering figures like mountains appeared in their minds.

"Tick, tick", everyone didn't open their eyes, they only felt a dead silence around them, only a few faint sounds came into their ears. They felt that the deadly crisis in their hearts had passed, but they still closed their eyes tightly, and their ears listened carefully to what had happened. The "ticking" sound grew louder and louder, and there was no other sound in the night except the "ticking" sound.

Luo Lie's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth had already overflowed with traces of bright red blood, in addition to the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, there was a terrifying blood hole in his chest. The spear in his hand had already broken, broken from the middle of the spear, and it was the lower half of the spear that he was holding in his hand, a barrel made of yellow wood. The upper half of the spear and the head of the spear were already stained with blood, and they fell on the mottled ground.

Guo Huai'an's figure jumped, he came to Luo Lie's side, and held the crumbling man with a broken gun tightly. I don't know why, a resentful sadness welled up in his heart, he felt that all the breath in Luo Lie's body had been destroyed, and the meridians in his body had all been broken. He couldn't help but feel a gloom in his heart, and a strong true qi went towards the back of the man who broke the gun.

Luo Lie smiled at Guo Huai'an with relief, but the bold smile became extremely desolate. He shook his head at the other party, saying that Guo Huai'an's actions were useless, but there was no sadness on his resolute and rough face, only a bland relief. "disappointed Guo Shaoshuai, Luo disgraced the reputation of the broken gun door, and was ashamed of the ancestors of the broken gun door, Luo did not fulfill the responsibility of protecting the pass." Luo Lie spat out a mouthful of dazzling blood and said intermittently to Guo Huai'an.

"No, Brother Luo has done his best, so I'll leave the rest to Guo. The Khitan barbarians will definitely be driven out of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun by us, and the dangerous Tianguan will definitely be reincorporated into the hands of our Han people. Guo Huai's heart stinged, he didn't know how to comfort this man who was so obsessed with the broken gun, he knew that the other party had really done a good job, and the declining broken gun door would definitely reappear in the eyes of the world.