Chapter 854 (1/2)

Anyone who tries a little bit should know that a war between countries can never be solved by one or two leaders. What's more, how difficult it is to assassinate the commander-in-chief of the first army. Even if Mo xiuyao killed him, how could yeluno guarantee that he could go out alive?

Mo xiuyao also saw yeluno's three men in the midst of the killing. He laughed coldly, and waved his sword to quarrel with yeluno.

Looking at the bloody green sword, Yelv Ye Ye's face changed slightly, ”burn the sword?”

He Lian Zhen's face had already turned dark. He was killed by Mo xiuyao alone in Beirong camp. If he was allowed to escape, his company would lose his fight. With a cold hum, he Lianzhen waved his long knife and argued Mo xiuyao back to the past. Yelv ye ye and Helian really thought the same, see Helian really started, also did not hesitate to draw a knife to jump up. Since Mo xiuyao came by himself, it would be a great good thing for Beirong to keep him. More importantly, if Mo Yao could His position in the Beirong court was unbreakable.

”Mo xiuyao, you are so bold. You are really arrogant!” Yeluno said coldly. Seeing the two men attacking, Mo xiuyao did not answer. He just gave a cold smile. The sword in his hand cut through the air like streamer and burst out the cold sword spirit.

He Lianpeng was injured, but at this time he stood watching. As soon as he Lianzhen and yeluno had a hand in hand with Mo xiuyao, they knew that they had no chance of winning. Mo xiuyao's Kung Fu was far from the two. Not to mention a contest, these two people are not even qualified to be compared with them. He looked down at the wound on his arm, and thought of the woman in white, who looked like the saint of snow mountain. He Lianpeng's eyes crossed a trace of coldness, and raised his hand to attract the bodyguards around him and whispered a few orders. The guard nodded and turned away.

Looking at helianzhen and yeluno struggling to resist under their own swords, Mo xiuyao showed a sneering smile. His eyes turned to Helian, and he waved his sword without hesitation. However, the sword did not show any mercy. When he saw the overwhelming strength, he knew that he could not resist it. But Mo xiuyao gave up yeluno and targeted him only. He had nowhere to hide. He could only lift the long sword to block Mo xiuyao's sword.

With a bang, a long sword made by refined iron, which weighs more than 100 Jin, is broken. Mo xiuyao burned the sword in his hand and continued to chop on helianzhen's forehead. He Lianzhen, a famous general of Beirong, was placed in the hands of Mo xiuyao 18 years ago. After 18 years of hard work, he tried to regain his momentum, but he was about to become a ghost under the sword before he had achieved any achievement. Seeing that Helian Zhen suddenly opened his eyes full of fear and shock, Mo xiuyao's eyes flashed a cold bloodthirsty smile.

”Die!”

”Touch --”

seems very slow, but in fact, it is just a matter in the blink of an eye. Another long sword blocked the thunder sword of Mo xiuyao. Helianzhen was caught by yeluno nearby. Although he was saved from death, the people present were still in a state of shock.

He Lianpeng's hand was holding a big knife with a faint golden color. However, at this time, the knife had been broken in two, and he Lianpeng's hand holding the knife was constantly shaking, and even the wound on his other arm that had been wrapped up had been cracked again. Obviously, just now he tried his best to save Helian. The internal power of his whole body was surging up and down to crack the wound.