Chapter 191

At this time, Jiang Yun watched Zhao Yun face Achilles, and a huge momentum rose. His body kept retreating to avoid the aftermath of the battle between the two heroes. He looked at his moustache and flashed a murderous spirit in his eyes.

The spirit of the hero is solved by the spirit of the hero. Then the emperor is equal to the emperor. The realm of moustache is the realm of Yuan Dan's perfection. Then the victory or defeat depends on their own means. Then they carry the long sword and flash in front of moustache, and the long sword in their hands directly crosses his neck.

"Hum" moustache snorted coldly, blocked a short sword in front of him, blocked the long sword grid, waved a wind blade in his hand and rushed at Jiang Yun.

Seeing the wind blade roaring, Jiang Yun's complexion remained unchanged. He jumped over the wind blade and waved his long sword. He saw the sword shooting at the moustache, and his body followed closely.

"Holy spirit sword eight"

Jiang Yun learned the sword technique of the sword master from the wind and cloud world with a deep drink. His body shape was erratic, and shadows appeared around the moustache. The long sword continued to attack and kill the vital points around him.

The little beard who was dealing with the sword spirit frowned when he saw Jiang Yun's attack. He threw a magic prop directly in his hand, and there was no defense barrier around him.

Let's say that Zhao Yun shook the dragon's gall gun in his hand, and his body flashed one by one. He bullied Achilles and went up to his heart.

"Qiang"

Achilles, however, did not shy away and directly welcomed his chest. Then, like the sound of metal impact, it spread to Zhao Yun's ears, frowning: "good courage."

"Ha" Achilles chuckled, patted the chest of the Dragon gall gun, narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Yun: "my body is unbreakable. Now it's time to see mine."

Then he rushed directly to Zhao Yun with his long sword and shield in both hands. He immediately used his shield to attack Zhao Yun, and the long sword in the other hand was cut down directly.

Zhao Yun responded calmly, leaving Achilles' attack and killing range in his hands. He had a long gun in his hands, but he had to stay away from him in close combat. After all, he was inch long and inch strong.

"Ha, a hundred birds and a phoenix"

With a cold hum, I suddenly saw the shadow of guns in the sky, mixed with the sound of birds, attacking and killing Achilles all over his body, but there was no wave in his eyes.

"Bang"

The sound of blocking kept coming. Achilles was invulnerable with his own sword and gun. The shield in his hand only protected the position of his face. As for the protection of B-level treasure shoes on his feet, he didn't have to worry about it. He was hard to carry it. Zhao Yun walked up slowly.

"Hmm?" Zhao Yun said suspiciously. He kept on attacking. When he saw Achilles was about to get close, a fine awn crossed and the Dragon gall gun in his hand fell on his head like splitting Huashan.

"Boom"

Achilles knelt directly on one knee, his shield in his hand above his head.

Zhao Yun's mouth showed an imperceptible smile. His body flashed. The Dragon gall gun in his hand was caught in his left hand, but a long sword appeared in his right hand. He came behind Achilles and looked at the pair of treasure shoes on his feet and cut them directly.

"Boom"

The careless Achilles, however, did not notice that the treasure on his feet was directly cut by the green sword in Zhao Yun's hand. Seeing another sword cut off, he immediately rolled and hid, and a cold sweat came out on his forehead.

Squinting at the situation on his feet, fortunately, the treasure was broken and didn't hurt. Otherwise, he should go back to the Yingling Hall: "careless." he looked at the green sword in Zhao Yun's hand and frowned

"You're not Lancer. How can you use a long sword as a weapon."

"Ha!" Zhao Yun chuckled. He was a gun and a sword in and out of Changbanpo. Who said he could only use a gun, then he put on a posture, with a long gun in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, and began to slowly accumulate strength.

At this time, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his body was in front of Achilles. The Dragon gall gun turned into a long dragon and stabbed Achilles straight. When Achilles saw it, the green sword found the right opportunity to attack and kill him at his heel.

"Don't underestimate me!" Achilles drank heavily, raised his shield to protect his head, and put up his long sword directly to block the green sword, but it was

"Click"

Achilles stared: "how could this happen? The long sword in your hand is at least a class a treasure." but the long sword in your hand was directly cut off. It was dangerous and dangerous. When the long sword was broken, he stepped back a small step, avoided the killing move, and a bright red blood flowed out.

"Hum" Zhao Yun didn't answer. Taking advantage of Achilles' absence, he resumed his killing move and drank with a deep voice: "seven probe plate snake" turned his long gun into a spirit snake, turned it directly on Achilles, and blasted it on his heel in the blink of an eye.

"Ah"

With a miserable cry, Achilles flew out of his body upside down, and his heel was directly hit with a long gun. The blood was like a flood breaking the embankment, and the surrounding land was dyed red in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it"

Holding back the severe pain, Achilles flashed a fierce look in his eyes: "this is what you forced me." the magic surged around him to stop the blood temporarily, and then waved his hand and a small Trident appeared in his hand.

Magic madly poured into the Trident: "Mother God, help me." the voice fell, and a towering flood appeared out of thin air, which was about to sweep away at Zhao Yun.

At this time, an arrogant voice came: "miscellaneous cultivation, mixed race of man and God, those gods are what the king hates most". However, he saw a chain appear out of thin air and directly tied Achilles up. Then a strange treasure weapon was inserted into Achilles' heart.

"Wow" a mouthful of blood gushed out. Looking at the weapon penetrating from behind, I raised my hand and wanted to pull it out. My face was unwilling: "how is it possible that my body was broken."

As soon as I finished speaking, before I could pull out the weapon, my body began to slowly turn into a little brilliance and dissipate in the world.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun, armed with a green sword and a dragon's gall gun, watched a glittering figure come slowly in the distance.

Gradually, the figure has gone in front of Zhao Yun, but Gilgamesh, who got the flesh, took a look at Zhao Yun: "Yo, Lancer, it's another holy grail battle."

Zhao Yun frowned and felt a huge pressure all over him, but he didn't notice the heroic breath of Gilgamesh. However, he could kill Achilles at once: "Your Excellency?"

Jin Shanshan looks at the Dragon gall gun and green sword in Zhao Yun's hand, and the information flows through her mind: "Zhao Yun of China, ha, it's a pity that she failed to meet the Ming Lord."

"Are you interested in coming under my command and becoming my minister?"

Zhao Yun's face changed with a regretful look: "sorry, there is only one Lord in Yun's life, but thank you for your kindness."

"Hum, it's pedantic. Good birds choose trees to live in. My king is the oldest king. Don't think about it more, Zhao Yun." Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows and said to Zhao Yun.

"Yun Yi has made up his mind. Thank you, sir." Zhao Yun said positively.

Gilgamesh's face sank and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "I don't know how to exalt," he said, waving the lock of heaven and tying it directly to Zhao Yun.

As soon as Zhao Yun's complexion changed, he gave a deep drink, and the energy in his body ran wildly. A stream of brilliance flowed all over his body: "see the dragon and remove his armor."

"Buzz"

The lock of heaven fell down directly when it met Huaguang, and then went directly into the void and returned to the king's treasure.

Glittering eyebrows frowned: "interesting inherent skills." ripples appeared in the void behind his hands, and pieces of treasure came out. When Gilgamesh wanted to throw treasure, his face sank.

"Well, good luck."

With that, the figure has disappeared in front of Zhao Yun.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun was puzzled. He thought it was another war. How could he leave in the blink of an eye.

At this time, several figures in the distance appeared in Zhao Yun's vision. It was yuqingjue and others who felt the fighting breath of the spirit. Gilgamesh would disappear directly only when he felt the breath of yuqingjue. The last battle of Liudong temple was a heavy blow to him. He would not face yuqingjue until he was sure.

In the blink of an eye, yuqingjue had arrived in front of him, looked at Zhao Yun, and then turned his eyes to the moustache fighting with Jiang Yun. A murderous flash flashed in his eyes, and then a sword flash hit the moustache's head.

With one blow, the moustache fell directly to the ground, a little spark fell, and the body was burned clean.