"Kill these two personalities!" There was a cold glint in Yelu Changsheng's eyes, and he shouted at the two people standing side by side. As soon as his words fell, several figures suddenly rushed out from his side, which were some Khitan warriors with endless blood condensed around them, their eyes showed a hideous and terrifying gaze, and there was a bit of fierce aura on their rough faces. The scimitars in their hands were like a crescent moon, and they were radiating a faint luster, like the crescent moon hanging high above the heavenly dome.

Guo Huai'an's eyes froze, and the aura around his body was mentioned, and a strong and fierce aura surged out of his body, and he stood majestically. That majestic body is filled with a heart-wrenching heroic momentum, he is like a king in the world, he is like a peerless god of war, he is the master of this dark night. The momentum that lingered around him rolled out, and the resolute and angular face was even more resolute.

Several Khitan warriors were imposing, and the fierce light in their eyes was not concealed at all, they surrounded Guo Huai'an and Luo Lie, and the scimitars in their hands condensed layers of palpitating halos. As the most outstanding guards in the Khitan Kingdom, their own martial arts cultivation realm is not bad, not to mention that they are also guided by the invincible guidance of the Khitan great master, but their martial arts strength is on a higher level. They have killed countless enemies, and their bodies have long been stained with the blood of an unknown number of people, and they are also very familiar with this kind of fighting.

Guo Huai'an took a big step, and the momentum around him had risen to the extreme, and his tiger eyes were as bright as a blazing eye, shooting in all directions like sharp blades. The corners of his mouth raised a touch of disdain: "Yelu Changsheng, no wonder you are not as good as Yelu, you may be hiding behind those dead soldiers." really disappointed Guo, no matter what happens tonight, you are no longer qualified to be an opponent with Guo. ”

"Guo Huai'an, don't be ashamed to talk here, at least you can leave here alive. Let you see the iron-blooded pride of my Khitan man, so that you can know that we Khitan people are the real masters of this world. In addition to chanting poetry and elegance, what else will you Han people do? Tonight, the Shuozhou Guiyi Army should also end, this prince has already given you a chance, but you don't cherish it, then don't blame this prince for being polite. As for whether this prince is inferior to the fourth child in my family, that is not something that you Guo Huaian can judge, because the dead are not qualified to judge the living winner. ”

"Kill!!" Yelu Changsheng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted at the Khitan warriors who were besieging Guo Huai'an and Luo Lie with swords, and his handsome face became a little hideous because of the endless anger circulating on his body. Because the last thing he wants to hear is that others compare him with Yelu Zongheng, no matter what, he has indeed been living in the shadow of Zongheng, even if he is the Khitan prince, but he knows that Yelu Zongheng has no interest in this prince at all.

No one knew the pain in Yelu Changsheng's heart, and no one knew that this was his rebellion, which is why he was so angry. Raised his slightly cold eyes, under the endless night, revealing a touch of fierceness, a touch of fireworks rose in his heart, the whole Khitan country knew that he was not as good as Yelu Zongheng, and he also knew in his heart that he had thought that Taoguang had been obscure for so many years, and let Yelu Zongheng's reputation rise, but he was also secretly ruthless in his heart, sooner or later, he Yelu Changsheng was the first young man in the Khitan country, and he was the most outstanding one among the princes.

"Marshal Guo, let someone Luo take the lead, so that everyone in the world can know that the broken gun door is still there, and the loyalty of the broken gun door is still there." Luo Lie's whole body gushed out with a turbulent aura, and that decadent aura had long been swept away. At this time, it is the peerless high-roller who is alone and sticks to the desolate day, with a gun in hand, even if it is a thousand troops, it is difficult to surpass a step, and the courage of a person to be a man is vividly reflected in his body.

Luo Lie's spear was raised, and the cold breath was cold and awe-inspiring on the head of the spear, and he swept the spear, and the spear was like a dragon, and the surging energy rippled from his surroundings, and the layers of ripple-like energy rushed towards the several Khitan warriors who rushed up with their swords. His eyes froze, and a solemn and rough pride arose, and he lifted his gun and shook it, and several spear flowers were particularly dazzling in the vast night.

A Khitan warrior slashed with a sword, his body came like a whirlwind, and he was followed by another rugged Khitan warrior, his body was tightly attached to the Khitan warrior's side, and the scimitar slashed and stabbed towards Luo Lie. The cooperation between the two was incomparably tacit, and the cold light on the scimitar was a little brighter than the arc moon above the night dome, and a thick bloody aura permeated the air.

Four or five Khitan warriors walked towards Luo Lie, while several Khitan warriors had cold eyes bursting with cold light, and the scimitars in their hands were also terrifying. They rushed towards Guo Huai'an's various sides, and they swung a knife with all their might, leaving no spare strength, only to see several sword rays of light shrouded towards the two people standing side by side. Suddenly, the surging qi sword wind was like an invincible match, crisscrossing Guo Huai'an and Luo Lie's surroundings.

Luo Lie's face was grim, his spear shook, and the shadow of the spear swept towards the surroundings, the shadow of the spear was like a snake spitting flowers, and the rolling shadow of the spear roared like a tiger. Those Khitan warriors who came by deception only felt that their hands sank, and then a series of lightning flashes, and their hands were hit by a huge momentum, and then their bodies were knocked away by this huge momentum. They were even more shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that in the first round, they would have been knocked away.

Luo Lie shouted, he strode forward, the spear in his hand trembled slightly, and the spearhead was like a dragon devouring the sky, heading towards the group of Khitan warriors who were repulsed. The spears flew up and down, and the shadows of the spears surged in all directions, but only the body in the center of the shadow of the spear stood still. And the faces of those Khitan warriors also began to change a little, and behind them was the Khitan prince, and as soon as they retreated, they retreated in front of the prince.

Raising their swords and waving them again, the several Khitan warriors condensed the true qi of their whole bodies, their bodies were gathered, vertical or scattered, and a long knife shaped like a crescent moon rolled up one after another like a collapse. The scimitars in the hands of several figures let out a trembling sound, and their faces showed an incomparably solemn color, and they once again launched an attack on the rugged man standing with their spears raised. Like a vicious wolf, they kept biting the prey tightly.

Except for the solemn look on Luo Lie's face, there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, and as soon as he mentioned the spear, the body of the spear suddenly turned into a curved arc. He grabbed it with both hands, his right hand was three feet below the head of the spear, and his left hand was at the end of the spear, and he saw a slight force of his hands, and the arc of the spear became more curved. Then, with a drop of his left hand, the spear with a series of sharp cracks in the air, headed towards the shadows of the swords. And his right hand was slightly swirled, and the spear turned into several sharp swords, and the shadows of the spear around him were like a blooming flower.

"Bang, bang, bang." Several dull sounds rang out, and several figures retreated, and the shadows of the spears all struck the scimitars in their hands, and their hands held the knives like lightning strikes, and a domineering and powerful force surged from their tiger's mouths and went straight to their chests. That strong and domineering qi teared apart all the qi in their chests, causing the qi around them to languish all at once.

"Poof, poof" Several Khitan warriors only felt a burst of blood churning in their chests, and they could no longer suppress the fishy sweetness that rushed to their throats, and spit out a stream of bloody arrows from their mouths. Dao Qi was like a sharp blade, cutting through all the qi in their bodies, and the internal force in their whole body also became null at that moment. Naturally, they couldn't hide the horror in their eyes, but they still ended up with a sense of loss and grief.

The color in Yelu Changsheng's eyes was undiminished, he didn't expect this centurion he had ignored to be so strong. But he didn't show any disappointment, he waved his hand into the crowd, and suddenly a terrible scream resounded through the night dome. But a mysterious person dressed in black clothes and black robes appeared in the crowd, and this group of people held a long spear as black as lacquer in their hands, and the spear condensed a terrifying aura and pierced into the chests of the group of defeated Khitan warriors.

"If you fail, you will be punished, and death is the best relief for you." Yelu Changsheng's eyes shone coldly, and he said to those Khitan warriors who fell to the ground softly. He didn't have any regret for these failed Khitan warriors, for him, these Khitan warriors who had lost their internal strength were just a bunch of waste, and he didn't need waste to serve him at all. And killing this group of Khitan warriors seemed to be commonplace for him, and everything was very casual and natural.

From behind Yelu Changsheng, four men in black robes slowly walked out, they also carried a spear in their hands, the spear was slightly longer than an ordinary spear, the body of the spear was also an iron rod, and the head of the spear was condensed with a terrifying bloody luster. With the appearance of the four people, the dark night seemed to be even more dull, making people feel a little breathless, which made people's hearts shock.

"Unexpectedly, even the guards around Wanyan Invincible have been brought, don't forget that Wanyan Invincible once also learned art at my Broken Gun Gate. Speaking of which, he is still half a disciple of the Broken Spear Gate, but when you meet the ancestor who uses the gun, you don't know the etiquette, is this also what Wanyan Invincible taught you. Luo Lie saw the four black-robed men appear, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he said disdainfully. It's just that he is extremely vigilant in his heart, and the martial arts cultivation of the four black-robed men is not inferior to him in the slightest, and it should be said that they are all fierce opponents.

Guo Huai'an was also slightly shocked in his heart, the four black-robed men holding spears in their hands gave him a sense of danger, although he couldn't feel any true qi fluctuations from their bodies, but he knew that a powerful and majestic qi was hidden in the bodies of those four people. What made him feel even more palpitations was that the bloody aura on the four of them was incomparably thick, and the blood on their hands seemed to be incalculable.

"The remnants of the broken spear gate, if it weren't for the great power teacher's soft-heartedness back then, you wouldn't have let you, the remnant of the broken spear gate, live to this day. And you are so outspoken, I knew that this was the case, the great teacher didn't have to be so soft-hearted back then, and you, the remnant of the broken gun, didn't have to jump until now. One of the emaciated men said grimly, his withered face without any luster on it, as if it were a corpse.

"Who wouldn't say big words, although the broken gun door has become a thing of the past, Wanyan Invincible did not deny that he had learned the art of the broken gun gate. Although you are the guards beside Wanyan Invincible, you naturally know how to respect teachers, but you really don't know how Wanyan Invincible teaches you. Guo Huai'an saw that Luo Lie was speechless for a while, and he couldn't help sneering. He really didn't know much about the broken gun, and he couldn't help but refute the black-robed men when he saw that the men in black robes were very unhappy.

"Don't you Han people have a saying, the one who reaches the first place, and the martial arts cultivation realm of the great master has long surpassed all the people in the Broken Gun Gate at that time, including the master of the sect. What is the theory of learning art, at best, it is just learning from each other, and you are even more ashamed to say it, and you are worthy of breaking the gun. The black-robed man's tone was full of disdain, and his sneering gaze fell directly on Luo Lie, and the prestige of the Broken Spear Gate seemed to him as if it were a joke.