Dream Broken You Pavilion

Seeing that Situ Junnan had already started to attack, Shang Wuyang sneered and said:

"It's almost time, I won't play with him anymore."

"Geng Yu, send a few people to protect Jing'er on the spot."

"Yes."

Shang Wuyang's gaze was like a torch, and the Liuyun sword in his hand exuded a cold brown luster, pointing at the guards of Xuande Mansion who were rushing towards him, and ordered loudly:

"Brothers, it's time to let these rebels know how powerful we are, attack!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of war drums accompanied by shouts of killing shook the heavens and earth, and the flying horseshoes brought up dust all over the sky. Shang Wuyang led Ah Jun, Geng Yu and the eight thousand brothers behind him into the enemy line, and fought with Situ Junnan's rebels. Relying on the sharp weapon in hand, one block ten...

All of a sudden, the thundering sound of war drums, the neighing of war horses, the screams of soldiers, and the clash of weapons played the most tragic movement in the world.A scuffle began. Under the light of the bright moon in late autumn, the land was littered with corpses, blood flowed into rivers, and the murderous aura amid the billowing gunpowder made people shudder...

Situ Junnan was very fierce, he stretched out his horse lance more than a foot long in his hand, slashed horizontally, picked vertically, and stabbed swiftly.

Shang Wuyang flipped the Liuyun sword in his hand, seeing a knife break a knife, seeing a person beheading a person, he has the courage to be inappropriate, and in a short moment, it hurts countless enemies. The brown halo, accompanied by splashing blood, transformed into countless fierce murderous auras, which made people shudder and dare not approach.

Situ Junnan seemed to "favor" Shang Wuyang very much. His red, swollen and bloodthirsty eyes searched for Shang Wuyang's figure in the melee formation. Immediately, the blood spurted, and immediately drove the horse straight to Shang Wuyang, looking at the fierce posture, it seemed that he wanted to vent on Shang Wuyang the anger of the previous embarrassment on the city wall and the anger of fighting alone and losing both battles This "general commander" was average, with a ten-eighth horse lance injected with [-]% of his internal force, and viciously smashed down on Shang Wuyang's back and head, the spikes all over the lance flashed across the night sky Countless soul-stirring, incomparably gloomy cold lights...

Seeing that the lance was about to hit Shang Wuyang, Shang Wuyang, who had his back turned to Situ Junnan, had already understood Situ Junnan's plan, sneered secretly, his waist secretly exerted strength, and the Liuyun Sword was about to strike in an instant... ...

At this moment, a sound of "swish" piercing the air was heard next to his ears, a long whip flew towards him one step ahead, and hit the lance sharply, but there was a loud "snap", and the broken whip was everywhere. Jialin's lance was deflected by the blow of the long whip, Shang Wuyang dodged slightly, and the horse's lance whizzed by his ears wrapped in the gust of wind.

When Shang Wuyang turned his horse's head, he saw Situ Junnan's red eyes, and his furious and bloodthirsty flames shot straight at a person riding a horse not far away, as if he wanted to burn that person to ashes in an instant. Fang relieved the hatred in his heart.The person facing him was none other than his lieutenant Wei Xuan. At this time, Wei Xuan was holding his long whip and staring at Situ Junnan fearlessly.

Shang Wuyang suddenly understood who the person who helped him to attack the side horse just now was, and the complicated luster in his eyes flashed away.But at this moment, Situ Junnan was already furious, full of anger and had nowhere to vent, he picked up the horse in his hand and smashed it down heavily, smashing the head of a guard next to him, his brains burst, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Seeing this, Shang Wuyang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, a pair of handsome eyes shot out uncontrollable anger, his teeth clucked, like an enraged lion, holding a sword and driving a horse, he rushed towards Situ Junnan, who knows, Before he could act, the surrounding "Hula La" was surrounded by a large number of defenders. The Flowing Cloud Sword in Shang Wuyang's hand was like a gust of wind and rain. Go straight to Situ Junnan...

When he came to Situ Junnan unstoppably, like a brave god, the raging anger in his heart became hotter and hotter. He slowly raised Liuyun Sword, and pointed the sharp tip of the sword at Sima Junnan's arrogance. And the hateful face, steel teeth biting, a pair of handsome eyes shot out the sharp luster of a hungry eagle, raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, suddenly pulled the horse's rein, the horse raised its front hooves, roared, and rushed towards Sima Junnan head-on, The Liuyun Sword streaked across the sky with a dazzling brown luster, carrying the cold wind of late autumn, icy cold and dazzling, like a life-threatening rope, stabbing straight at Situ Junnan.

Sima Junnan saw Shang Wuyang attacking him with a long sword in his hand, the corners of his lips trembled, and he suddenly exerted force, brandishing his horse lance and attacking Shang Wuyang with his head in his pocket.

Although in terms of weapons, the light and thin long sword and the long and heavy horse lance have obvious disadvantages, but it depends on who owns the sword and what kind of sword it is...

In the blink of an eye, Ma Yang attacked Shang Wuyang's head. Shang Wuyang didn't rush, his upper body turned slightly, and the long sword in his hand went up to the front of the spear.

Sima Junnan was secretly delighted. You must know that the lance's blade covered with armor-piercing scales is made of fine steel, and it is extremely powerful. Not to mention that ordinary swords can be broken in one blow, even a thick shield can't stand it. One blow, and at this moment the opponent dared to use this long sword to head-to-head with his [-]-[-]-jin horse lance, wouldn't that be hitting a rock with an egg and killing himself?

Just when Situ Junnan was secretly happy in his heart, he heard a crisp sound of "Dang", which made Sima Junnan's tiger's mouth go numb, and the horse under his crotch stepped on the spot for more than ten steps before he stood up. Steady, looking at Shang Wuyang again, he saw that the long sword in his hand was intact as before, but his horse lance, a lance made of King Kong, was actually cut with a three-inch deep gap.

Situ Junnan stared at the damaged weapon in his hand in disbelief, and opened his mouth in surprise, "Impossible, impossible..."

Seeing Situ Junnan's bewildered face, Shang Wuyang sneered, and said coldly:

"With me, nothing is impossible, Situ Junnan, please accept."

Immediately he jumped up, lightly tapped the saddle with his feet, and leaped into the air. The Liuyun sword he swung in his hand drew a brown halo arc in the night sky, and struck Sima Junnan Tianling Gai from top to bottom.

A bone-chilling shock awakened Sima Junnan from his panic, and waved his horse lance in a panic to meet him. Seeing that the tip of the lance was about to collide with the Liuyun sword, Shang Wuyang flipped his wrist in the air, and switched to chopping. Wiped across the pole, just between the blade and the lightning flint that passed by the pole, the upper part of the pole flew out together with the front, hitting a rebel soldier on the back On the spot, the soldier was smashed to the ground on the spot, his back was bloody and bloody, it was horrible...

Sima Junnan only felt a lightness in his hand, and when he looked at his hand again, there was a "buzz" in his head, and then a chill ran down his back, and a kind of fear that he had never felt before suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing the half of the spear in his hand, Situ Junnan was so startled that he couldn't speak anymore. His weapon, which he had always regarded as a treasure and symbolized his noble status as a general, would be so vulnerable to a long sword?

And how did he know that the seemingly ordinary long sword in Shang Wuyang's hand is actually a precious treasure made of meteorite materials on Fulong Mountain. How could he get the edge of Liuyun Sword?

Sima Junnan, who has always been arrogant, is definitely not one to admit defeat. After being frightened for a while, he suddenly became furious, threw down half of the lance in his hand, and stretched out his right hand with five fingers clawed. Clasping the top of a soldier's head beside him, his fingers suddenly exerted strength, and with a roar of "ah", the soldier's skull burst and his brains burst out, and blood and brains sprayed his hand.

At this moment, Situ Junnan seemed to have been stimulated by repeated failures and lost his mind, his eyes burst out, and with a low growl, he secretly transported the energy of his dantian to his right hand, lifted the dead soldier up, stretched out his left hand, and snatched it away. He still held the big knife tightly in his hand, and then let go of it, and the soldier fell to the ground with a "plop".And from the beginning to the end, he didn't take a look at the soldier of his own who died in vain.

The deputy general Wei Xuan who was not far away sat on the horse without moving, seeing all this in his eyes, and an unspeakable pain flashed in his eyes...

At this moment, Situ Junnan's broadsword and Shang Wuyang's long sword are both short weapons, which are far inferior to the advantage of his eight-foot-long horse on horseback, but he has completely ignored these things, and has been defeated repeatedly. The stainless steel horse with the status of a general and aristocrat was also cut in two, and his frustration burned his proud heart like a cancer. But Zhi, with a fierce look in his eyes, glared at Shang Wuyang viciously, the fierce cold light bursting out of his eyes seemed to tear Shang Wuyang apart in an instant, he held up his big knife, and roared "Kill!" Shang Wuyang rushed forward.And the flame of humiliation rising from his chest made him completely unable to hold himself in. He could no longer tell the enemy from himself. As long as someone in front blocked his way, the big knife in his hand would mercilessly slash all the way.

Shang Wuyang frowned, looked coldly at the furious, crazy and cruel guy in front of him, thought to himself, this guy's temperament is really good material for a blood slave, Liuyun Sword is ready to go. .....

At this moment, there was a very subtle sound of "swish", and Sima Junnan, who was rushing towards Shang Wuyang, suddenly had his eyes bulging, and he and his horse were grabbed by a strange force. The forward momentum of the war horse was suddenly blocked, the horse neighed for a while, the horse's front hooves were raised high, and then stopped.

Situ Junnan's bulging eyeballs showed infinite fear and disbelief, and he slowly lowered his head to look at his chest, but saw countless streaks of blood slowly flowing onto the breastplate on his chest, which blurred into one piece in an instant, he Stretching out his hand to touch his neck, his neck was entangled with a piece of slenderness, which had already been deeply strangled into his neck, and a five-claw black stainless steel no more than three inches in size was firmly clasped around his throat. , five sharp claws penetrated into the flesh, and blood flowed from around his neck. Before Situ Junnan's hand touched what had hurt him, his body immediately fell down with a "plop"... ...

From then on, there was no such person as Situ Junnan in the world.

Behind him, Ah Jun looked at Situ Junnan's body coldly, with a slight flick of his wrist, and with a "swish", the black steel five claws were instantly retracted into his palm, and he said to Shang Wuyang:

"It's time for a quick fight."

Shang Wuyang curled his lips, and said coldly to Situ Junnan's upturned body:

"You have tasted all the 'secret weapons' designed by Jing'er, and you should die without regret."

The battlefield was still in chaos, Shang Wuyang joined the formation again, a long sword like a dragon sailing out of the sea, invincible and unstoppable, and the weapons of the brothers also cut iron like mud...

At this moment, a large number of people rushed out from the wide-open north gate. They were all men in black clothes, except that a dagger pattern was embroidered with gold thread on their left chests. The sword flew out.

They rushed to the front, did not join the melee, but shouted in unison:

"The south gate is lost, Xuande Mansion has already fallen, if you don't surrender quickly, when will you wait?!"

Suddenly, someone shouted in the chaos:

"Stop fighting, General Situ is dead, General Situ is dead..."