Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"And us, Nanhua Daoist friend, long time no see." Three people appeared again, looking at Nanhua with a hint of hatred, "I have lived outside the Great Wall for a long time, and I almost forgot the prosperity of the Central Plains."

"How many can you deal with?" Tong Yuan felt a little headache, so he sent a voice transmission to Nanhua directly. Although he didn't like Nanhua very much, Tong Yuan knew who would stand with him now.

In any case, these immortals in the Central Plains will never plunder the foundation of the dynasty. Even Yu Ji's role of slanting swords is at most replacing the princes along the way, rather than swallowing the world's fortunes for hundreds of years and causing disputes in the Central Plains Incessantly, the people were displaced in disorder.

"Three, since I smashed the sacred stone, the energy between heaven and earth has recovered, and their strength has made great progress, but because I reached the limit early in the morning, I have no way to move forward." Nanhua's voice appeared in the In Tong Yuan's ears.

"You deal with the three guys who appeared at the same time, and I deal with Nan Dou and Bei Ming." With Nan Hua's guarantee, Tong Yuan also had a bottom line in his heart.

"But be careful, I kicked out more than fifty people like Nandou from the Central Plains." Nanhua told Tong Yuan the unfortunate news, which shows how strong Nanhua was back then.

"..." Tong Yuan didn't answer directly with a black face, and swung his spear and ax to kill Nan Dou. The strongest among them is definitely Bei Ming, but the most troublesome one must be Nan Dou. If you don't kill Nan Dou, the other party will be hard to kill. die.

In Bingzhou, Lu Bu beheaded an immortal with a single halberd. For so many years, Lu Bu had never seen anyone flying over his head. No matter who he was, if he dared to fly over his head, he would die.

But after killing one of them. Lu Bu found that he seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and now he was surrounded by eight very ugly guys.

"What the hell are you guys!" After blocking an attack on his red rabbit horse, Lu Bu waved Fang Tian's painted halberd and looked at him coldly.

"I am the Big Dipper of Death, if you dare to destroy my clone, then I will refine you to be my clone!" Eight different voices mixed into one voice.

"Big Dipper?" Lu Bu thought sideways, and then laughed wildly, "It's just eight pieces of garbage that have separated from their bodies, and they still want to kill me, Lu Bu! Die for me!"

While talking, Lu Bu burst out with manic Jin Yan inner energy. The eight Big Dippers were directly sent flying, and then he pulled the reins, and the red rabbit and horse followed him like a shadow, and Fang Tian killed the two Big Dipper clones with one move.

"Such a weak inner qi, how dare to bark in front of me! Didn't your master teach you to respect the strong?" Lu Bu pointed at the six Big Dippers opposite with one hand holding Fang Tian's painted halberd and laughed wildly.

"Who the hell are you?" A group of Big Dippers looked at Lu Bu solemnly, and he suddenly realized that the other party was stronger than Nan Hua thirty years ago.

"Who am I? Hahaha, I am Lu Bu, Marquis of Wen. I am the number one martial artist in the world! So die!" Lu Bu laughed wildly and waved Fang Tian's painted halberd towards Beidou. Those who dare to challenge him and are still alive are all top-notch internal qi separations. Lu Bu has never been afraid of such generals who have just entered the internal qi separation.

Wang Yue killed Fan Huanzi with a single sword, looked at the eight rays of light in the sky and smiled wryly, blocking three of them. As for the other five, he had no other way, so he could only sigh to himself that this thing was so harmful to those immortals. The attraction is too strong. He could only do his best to stop it.

[There are countless capable people in the Central Plains, so someone will naturally solve these guys...] Wang Yue slowly pulled out the rusty iron sword from his scabbard. It has been many years since his sword showed his true colors It's sharp.

"I said, this road is blocked!" Wang Yue's incomparably cold voice came over, and the rusty iron sword slowly faded away from its rust color and returned to its almost colorless and transparent appearance.

"Wang Yue, do you think you can stop the three of us by yourself?" The leading old man in sackcloth looked at Wang Yue and sneered.

"It can't be blocked, but it can definitely be killed!" Wang Yue said coldly.

At this moment, Wang Yue's originally stooped and thin figure slowly straightened up while speaking, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared slowly with the flash of the rainbow shadow on the sword. In an instant, Wang Yue reversed his own years . Once again recovered to the young and strong 30 years old!

"Pfft!" Wang Yue's sword was fast, between swings. Then he saw the head of the old man in sackcloth flying upside down, and then he saw his whole body turned into a cloud of gray mist. Then it regrouped hundreds of meters away, but when it reappeared, it was obviously a lot grayer.

"Kill!" At this moment, Wang Yue seemed to have turned into three figures, and rushed towards the three people on the opposite side. The sword shadow almost enveloped the entire sky, wrapping the three people in it.

"Wang Yue, you want to fight us desperately!" The old man in sackcloth said angrily.

"Desperate?" After locking the entire space, Wang Yue stood in the sky and sneered, "You think highly of yourself, and you are not qualified to fight with me."

In other words, a red phantom slowly appeared on Wang Yue's sword. Wang Yue looked at the figure, his eyes slowly blurred, and then he seemed to fall into a deep sleep, but he himself was still standing in the sky among.

"Puchi!" When the three of them were afraid of Wang Yue and were about to launch a tentative attack, Wang Yue woke up, and then the three of them were severely injured at the same moment. Before the three of them turned into green smoke, the long sword in Wang Yue's hand slightly With a shock, the three of them disappeared completely, and then Wang Yue slowly stepped out of the space he had sealed off.

"Pfft!" Spit out a mouthful of blood, instantly killing three masters who are equal to the perfection of inner qi separation from the body, is a very heavy burden on Wang Yue's body.

[Those five guys, even I can't fight against three at the same time, especially the leader, he is really strong, the hero of the Central Plains, I leave it to you. 】Wang Yue stroked the spine of the long sword, looking back at the Central Plains.

"My lord, be careful!" Dian Wei stared at the golden light in the sky with a serious expression.

"Brother, be careful." Xia Houyuan held the bow with a dignified expression.

"It's not good, he's here!" Dian Wei was taken aback, and immediately jumped up and ran towards the golden light.

"Get out of the way!" The golden light laughed wildly and patted Dian Wei.

"Boom!" Two beams of light, one black and one gold, collided fiercely, and at the moment of the fight, Dian Wei and the other party ignored themselves and punched each other in the chest.

"Boom!" With a stagger, Dian Wei was directly blasted down, smashing hard into the ground, and the opponent was also sent flying into the sky.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet an opponent here!" The golden light that was shot out flew back quickly after being shot far away, standing obliquely above Cao Cao and said arrogantly.

"Boom!" A hand stretched out from the crater that Dian Wei smashed out, and then Dian Wei jumped up and jumped out of the crater, unscathed. (To be continued.)