Chapter 1151

Jun Mo Yan, who had not been seen before, was sitting on his bloody BMW with his silver military uniform and indifferent expression. His arrogant look made LAN Jinchen angry -

"are you cheating?"

Jun Mo Yan's eyes are slightly heavy. Against the backdrop of silver military uniform, he shows his noble, cool and resolute temperament Before the color Jun Zhangshao.

LAN Jinchen closed her blue eyes slightly. The long sword with the hilt left in her hand was thrown out of the air by him. She stood with one hand and stretched her hand to the front of her body. The palm of her hand moved slightly towards Jun Mo Yan. She raised her eyebrow and said: "Jun Mo Yan, come on!"

During the battle between the two commanders, the soldiers behind them could not help but stop at a distance of 100 meters and stare at them. However, the battle drum of Cangtong town in Ximu was always beating, which was more powerful than the blue army who had stopped beating the drum earlier.

The enemy does not move, I do not move, regardless of LAN Jinchen's provocation and arrogance, Jun Mo Yan is always sitting on the BMW, the same complexion, deep eyes looking at him.

But originally impatient LAN Jin Chen, after a sly smile, suddenly attacks. At the same time, his body was empty, and his palm also absorbed some stones on the ground. After a quick turn, he all hit the horse leg under the seat of Jun Mo Yan.

The horses attacked by the outside suddenly hissed and ran wildly after jumping with high front hooves, while LAN Jinchen, with a smile, rose up again and went to fill the sky with Jun Mo Yan.

As early as the beginning of LAN Jinchen's action, Jun Mo Yan saw through his practice. When the horse was frightened, Jun Mo Yan also left the horse's back instantly.

One gold and one silver, one cold and one hot.

The two men of different colors in the same military uniform started a fierce fight when they became white in the East.

Jun Mo Yan's internal power is deep, but LAN Jinchen's action is quick, and his hand is fierce. At the moment of fighting, he can't see who is better.

All the soldiers of the two armies looked up at the commander, who was sometimes blinking and sometimes glued. If it wasn't for the two men's different colors, I'm afraid they really couldn't tell who was who.

"Sir, go on!"

Mo Yu runs to the place where the two fight, raises his hand and throws the golden painted sword to the direction of Jun Mo Yan. At the same time, the Deputy General of LAN Jinchen's rear also rode up, and gave the long sword in his hand to LAN Jinchen: "emperor --"

holding the long sword and the long sword, after Jun Mo Yan and LAN Jinchen's four palms were opposite, they respectively took the sword handle thrown by their subordinates, turned back and fell on both sides.

The sky was blue, but the sun was never there. But in a quarter of an hour, the thunder was ringing and the lightning was flying.

Seeing a heavy rain coming, the battle between the two commanders has just begun.

In a flash, the two figures attack each other like thunder. The sword is bright and powerful. The edge of the sword and the awn of the sword are against each other. When they slide, sparks burst out.

The distance between Jun Mo Yan and LAN Jin Chen is only a short distance. The swords are lying in front of each other's chest. Their eyes are as deep as rainbow, and they can't guess what they think.

"Jun Mo Yan, blow up my palace. Today I will pay for it!"

"Wait and see!"

Empty talk is never Jun Mo Yan's style, even if LAN Jinchen said so, but still can't let Jun Mo Yan have any mood fluctuations.

Fighting on the battlefield depends on strength, not on a warning to defeat the opponent! What's more, LAN Jinchen's face is still Mo Yan, the king of Ximu moon, who has never been able to know all his abilities.

The swords in front of each other were thrown at each other. In an instant, they were separated. Almost the same time, their swords collided with each other again. The harsh sound even covered the thunder in the sky.

"The king of the moon will win, the king of the moon will win!"

Gradually in the early morning just arrived, the sky also began to rain, the rhythm of washing the city and the outskirts of the flying dust.

And the West Wood Army has always been well-trained to stand in the rear of Jun Mo Yan, drenched in the rain, but still eyes burning, no one is slack because of this, also did not retreat because of the rain.

Led by Xu Nian, Mo Yu and Fei Ying, the army, with the continuous drizzle, began to cheer.

Every roar disturbs the rhythm of the drizzle, and every boom shakes the vast rivers and mountains. His uniform was already wet, and his face was covered with raindrops. With a wave of his hand, he wiped everything away and continued to cheer on the king of the moon who fought for Ximu.

"The emperor is powerful, the emperor will win!"

Not to be outdone, the blue army began to shout for LAN Jinchen in the loud roar of the West Wood Army, but the voice was slightly uneven, because of the rain, there was a suspicion of crowds from time to time.

The battle lasted from the drizzle in the early morning to the rainstorm in the afternoon.

It's like God is deliberately against us. The gloomy sky is weeping, and the continuous drizzle gradually turns into torrential rain. The soil on the ground flows everywhere with rain. On the whole open space outside Cangtong Town, white fog in the rain gradually rises from the ground. The heavy rain drips eyes, making people unable to open their eyes.

And at the moment of Jun Mo Yan and LAN Jinchen, still in the rain fierce struggle. His military uniform was wet by the rain and became very greasy.LAN Jinchen tried to attack secretly several times, but he was dodged by Jun Mo Yan. There were several hilts on the ground, and many pieces of swords. We can see the intensity of their fight.

"Ah

A sudden roar, let the rain seems to have a momentary pause. The armor and military uniform on LAN Jinchen's body were shattered when he roared with his hands.

The armor was broken into pieces by LAN Jinchen's internal power, which spread in the air. After a few sounds of "Dong Dong Dong", he lay like scrap iron on the soil mixed with mud and water.

A purple brown clothes have been wet by the rain, ink hair a wisp of close to the cheek, so embarrassed rain LAN Jinchen, but it is more a bohemian.

"Jun Mo Yan, take your life!"

Abandoning the heavy armor, LAN Jinchen's unrestrained action is faster and faster. With his bewildering body spinning, there are several strange sounds breaking out of the air:

'shoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshoshosho.

And LAN Jinchen doesn't want to give you any chance to breathe at all. He moves his shape and changes his shadow. He plays all the cross darts in the direction of several empty doors.

In this way, at the critical moment, Junmo's silver military uniform stood still in the rain, and all directions of his body were dragon like poisonous cross darts.

Even the position in the sky was shot by LAN Jinchen's poison dart. Mo Yan, the lamb waiting to be slaughtered, could only watch the poison dart enter the body and could not get out.

No matter what he does, when the empty door opens, he will be hurt by the cross dart. He didn't know how long he had been waiting for this day. He didn't know how many subordinates had been hurt by his practice.

How can he be unhappy when he finally gets something. If it had not been for the emergency situation, he would not have let Jun Mo Yan taste his poison dart.

"Ha ha ha, Jun Mo Yan, I'll see what you do!"

"Hiss - the king of the moon..."

there was a sound of aspiration from time to time in the West Wood Army. Everyone looked at Jun Mo Yan, who was surrounded by poison darts. His worry and nervousness were very obvious.

"Shut up

Mo Yu is also worried, but at this moment they can only wait and see. He believes that the third master, even if LAN Jinchen's poison dart blocks all the places where he can escape, even if the poison dart is only an inch away from the Third Master...

"the Emperor will win -"

it seems that they have seen the scene of Jun Mo Yan being stabbed to death, and the blue army has heard the untimely cheers The voice of the sentence is full of excitement and madness, which is quite opposite to the scene that the Ximu army is holding their breath. 7904962

LAN Jinchen looks at Jun Mo Yan with pride and potential. They think that if they don't have any preparation, they will fight against him so easily?

As early as when Jun Mo Yan blew up his palace, it was doomed that they could only keep one of them in the world!

"Qiang Qiang Qiang" --

just when the blue army thought they would win and the West Wood Army was watching nervously, everyone ignored that Jun Mo Yan's eyes didn't show any flustered or hasty look from the beginning to the end.

It was still cold and clear, and the rain dripping from the helmet seemed to condense into ice crystals when it fell to the corner of his eyes. d7ti。

Peach blossom eyes swept the cross darts one by one in front of her for a moment. At the next moment, the internal force burst out of her body, just like LAN Jinchen before. The silver armor instantly broke into countless pieces. When it scattered around, she collided with the cross darts, which was harsh and terrible.

Seeing this, the soldiers of Ximu sighed one after another. They knew that the third master would not be hurt easily by him.

But LAN Jinchen's face was the same. She didn't look surprised at Jun Mo Yan's practice. Instead, she joked: "Jun Mo Yan, do you think this is the end?"

When the broken armor collided with the cross dart, half of the cross darts cracked, but instead of falling, they turned into two smaller poison darts. While the number of poison darts increased greatly, the speed remained unchanged, and they hit Jun Mo Yan more and more intensively.

And the broken armor and part of the poison darts fell on the ground in the water river, making a dingdong sound, which was completely covered by the tension again.

This time, Jun Mo Yan's whole body is like a silver halo. All the poison darts almost cover his whole body. The situation is getting more and more serious.

"Whew - whew - whew"

three successive arrows and crossbows broke the tense atmosphere in the battle circle. No one thought that when the commanders of the two armies were fighting, someone would secretly put an arrow to rescue Jun Mo Yan.

Naturally, there are rules in the battlefield, which makes the blue army almost furious.

"Blue emperor, long time no see!"

In a cool tone, the figure of the dress was wet by the rain under the printing oil umbrella. At the moment when the oil umbrella was slightly lifted, Lin Xuanlian came! The other hand is holding a small bow!Please remember the first domain name of this book: www.novelhall.com . Reading website: M www.novelhall.com