Wu Guang had no time to be wordy with Shi Xiao. He whispered, "don''t delay any more. If the enemy encircles the camp, don''t say you and I can''t go away. The princess and the Jade King have to be captured by the enemy. Can you afford this responsibility?"
With that, he didn''t wait for Shi Xiao to respond. He flew onto the war horse, took off his Yanyue sword, then covered the spirit armor, spiritualized the long sword, separated the guards outside, and then went straight to the blood guard camp in front.
As soon as he urged his horse to rush out of his crowd, three cavalry soldiers from the blood guard camp came to meet him. The three men, two with guns and one with a knife, saw Wu Guang. The three men raised the spirit soldiers together, aimed at Wu Guang, and cast the spirit weapon skills at the same time.
The cavalry of the blood guard camp who used the sword cast the spirit disorderly wind, and the cavalry of the blood guard camp who used the gun cast the soul chasing sting. The spirit blade and spirit sting condensed by the three people shot at Wu Guangfei.
Wu Guang didn''t dodge. He poured the aura into the spirit soldier. He saw the spirit knife in his palm shining. Then, the spirit was very chaotic and roared out.
The spirit blade and spirit spike cast by the other party touch the spirit blade of the spirit chaos pole and instantly disappear. Then, the remaining spirit blades of the spirit chaos pole are castrated and continue to fly forward.
The three cavalry soldiers who have just released the Lingwu skill want to block again, but it''s too late. With the dense spirit blades scraping, look at the three people, even the people and horses are twisted into pieces.
When the two sides only met each other, Wu Guang killed three soldiers in the blood guard camp. Everyone in the blood guard camp behind was surprised. A commander urged his horse to cross over the soldiers under his command, came to Wu Guang, looked at him up and down, and shouted, "come, general name!"
"Feng Guo, Wu Guang!" Wu Guang reported his name and surname, then looked directly into each other''s eyes and asked coldly, "who are you?" Now he needs to hold each other as long as possible to create enough escape time for the princess and the Jade King.
The commander was stunned at first, then gave a long sound, and said in a non rising tone: "so you are Wu Guang, one of the four great generals of the wind country! In xiaxuewei camp, Han Dao!"
Wu Guang is well-informed. As soon as he hears each other''s name, he judges that this person is not from Sichuan, but from Shenchi.
He said in a deep voice, "as a master of Shenchi, why don''t you stay in Shenchi, but go to the state of Sichuan to be an accomplice and fight in the state of Huan? This is contrary to Shenchi''s style of not intervening in the disputes among other countries!"
Han Dao shrugged and said, "it''s natural to receive money and eliminate disasters for others. It has nothing to do with the idea of Shenchi." As he spoke, he raised the spirit knife in his hand and said, "it''s useless to say more. Today, you and I are our own masters, and we have to fight with death!"
Wu Guang nodded and said, "knife and gun have no eyes. I offend you!" While talking, he hurried his horse forward, and at the same time, he slashed a knife and took the other party''s head straight. It''s good for Han Dao to shout loudly. He raised the spirit knife in his hand and forced Wu Guang''s heavy chop.
Clang! The two knives hit each other and burst out a ball of sparks. At the same time, a layer of dust was shaken up on the ground around them. The sky was covered with flying sand and the world changed color.
Han Dao felt his arm numb and the tiger''s mouth hurt. He whispered in his heart that Wu Guang deserved his reputation. Both Lingwu cultivation and his own strength can be called first-class.
"You take my knife, too!" When Han Dao drank heavily, he used his arms to cut Wu Guang''s waist horizontally. Wu Guang didn''t even think about it. He parried with his knife and clattered. There was another deafening noise. He saw Wu Guang withdraw three steps horizontally with his horse.
The two of them, you come and I go, fight to one place, walk and hover, and fight for more than ten rounds. On the battlefield, the spiritual pressure released by the two people became heavier and heavier, and the range became larger and larger. Gradually, the people watching the war around them couldn''t help retreating.
The Lingwu of Han Dao is absolutely first-class, but there is still some gap compared with Wu Guang. The two have played more than 20 rounds. Wu Guang is more and more brave. On the contrary, Han Dao is unable to do what he wants, and it becomes more and more hasty to accept and make moves.
Seeing that the other party had signs of weakness, Wu Guang suddenly got into trouble and roared at Shi to release the cross cutting pole. At that moment, countless spiritual blades burst out. The dense spiritual blades were combined to form a huge cross shape. With a harsh roar, Wu Guang quickly flew to the cold knife.
Cold Dao was shocked. In a hurry, he responded with the spirit chaos pole, but his cultivation was slightly inferior to Wu Guang. His spirit chaos pole failed to completely offset Wu Guang''s cross cutting pole, and a small part of the spirit blade still shot at cold Dao.
The sound of rustling was heard in the earrings. The spirit armor in front of Han Dao''s chest was continuously attacked by the spirit blade. First, there were scratches. With more and more spirit blades attacking, the scratches became cracks. Then, the round spirit armor in front of his chest was completely broken. The spirit blade scratched dozens of blood marks in front of his chest, and the skin and flesh in front of his chest were cut off for a whole layer, revealing Bai Sensen''s sternum.
This is also due to his deep cultivation and tenacious spirit armor, which can resist most of the spirit blades. Otherwise, those spirit blades can break his chest.
Even so, Han Dao couldn''t stand it. He cried out in pain and turned down his horse on his back. The huge wound on his chest made people feel hairy. He fainted on the spot.
Seeing this, the soldiers of the surrounding blood guard camp were shocked and immediately rushed out more than ten people to block Wu Guang. Several others went to rescue Han Dao and dragged him back to their camp.
When people bring him back, they will see the cold knife. It has more breath and less breath. It seems that it will not work.
"General, brother Han Dao is dying!" The soldiers of the blood guard camp took out the golden sore medicine one after another, opened the lid, sprinkled it indiscriminately on the wound on his chest, and shouted at Qin Hui at the same time.
Another commander wanted to be damaged in the wind camp. Qin Hui''s face was hard to see the extreme. He didn''t speak, but the flame on the spirit gun in his hand had become thicker and stronger. Even the temperature around him seemed to rise by more than ten degrees at once.
Before Qin Hui went to battle, another commander named dark demon rushed to Wu Guang and fought with him.
This man uses a spirit gun. His spirit weapon is between Bo Zhong and Han Dao. After a fierce battle with Wu Guang for more than 30 rounds, she gradually began to show signs of lack of support.
Wu Guang repeated his old technique and suddenly attacked the other party again with a cross cut. This time, the dark demon was well prepared and didn''t dare to take Wu Guang''s killing move. At the critical moment, she threw off her stirrup and flew to one side.
Go! Wu Guang''s cross cut didn''t hit the dark demon, but ground her mount into pieces of meat. After the dark demon stabilized on the ground, he still wanted to fight back. However, he thought that Wu Guang''s Qin Hui''s eyes glittered, suddenly stretched out three fingers and said in a condensed voice: "if I can''t beat you down in ten rounds and I can''t take your head in thirty rounds, I will spare you today!"