Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

Suddenly, Lu Bei's ears moved, and he jumped high into the air. He turned around and swung his sword with the full force of blood and fury.

"The moon falls and the stars sink!"

With one strike of his sword, he slashed the most powerful sword energy in the Fantasy Moon Star Sword towards the cavalry camp behind him.

Liu Santong led tens of thousands of cavalrymen to within ten feet of the front. Just as he was about to charge, his face turned shocked, his pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly dodged and abandoned his horse to escape.

Immediately afterwards, the galaxy within a hundred meters collapsed, and the huge and strange phenomenon of the low and dim bright moon came down and directly hit the cavalry camp.

All of them belong to the mortal sequence, and there are only a few in the Vajra Realm. How could they withstand the sword energy that is comparable to the full force of a mid-stage Free and Easy Realm cultivator?

With a loud bang, hundreds of people in the center of the sword energy were turned into blood mist.

One sword can break three hundred and sixty armors.

Even Liu Santong was hit by a ball of starlight because he couldn't dodge in time. The terrifying destructive power contained in it hit half of his shoulder and made it bloody, and even his ear was blown to pieces.

He screamed in pain and terror, his heart and liver shattered, and he crawled on the ground.

Just now, when he faced that sword head-on, his heart was completely shattered. That sword gave him the feeling of destroying the world.

Lu Bei stared at him and finally recognized why he felt familiar.

He had seen this person in the Qingyun Outer Gate Square.

This person was hiding in the crowd and had watched him fight with Wang Heng.

It turned out that you were the one who informed on me.

Lu Bei sneered.

Twenty feet away, he thrust his sword directly.

"As fast as a meteor!"

A sword energy as straight and swift as a meteor pierced through Liu Santong's eyebrows, directly splashing out a series of red and white objects.

Although they were both in the Freedom Realm, they were killed instantly by a long-range attack, and Lu Bei didn't even activate Blood Rage.

Liu Santong fell to the ground in a daze, deader than dead.

Before his death, he had fulfilled his dream, which was to fight on the battlefield for the Great Mang.

But he didn't know that because of his betrayal, the siege and killing of Lu Bei indirectly accelerated the rapid fall of Damang.

At this moment, Lu Bei was extremely angry towards Damang.

One reason was that he had to flee all the way to avoid being wanted by the Great Mang, the second reason was that he encountered the tyrannical Wang Heng in the secret realm, and the third reason was that he was surrounded by the Great Mang Emperor when he came out.

At this moment, Lu Bei, through his keen hearing, had already learned from the discussion of the warriors near the forest that the Emperor of Damang was also here.

He originally thought that the army of Damang was brought by Wang Heng.

At that time, he was surprised that Wang Heng had so many guards.

When he heard that it was the Emperor of Damang who sent troops, he suddenly realized, but he was even more angry. You bastard, I just killed your son, and you sent a hundred thousand troops to kill me?

Outrageous!

You have so many sons, what's wrong with killing one for fun!

When I enter a trance, I will destroy your Damang Palace with one sword!

Lu Bei felt indignant.

After scaring away thousands of cavalrymen with one sword, he plunged into the crowd again and charged into the Yan army.

He was bathed in a bloody mist, invincible, like a sheep among a pack of tigers, murderous and brutal.

Jiang Nan was also covered in blood. At this moment, the purple-green sword was as hot as a lightsaber and extremely sharp because it had absorbed the essence of many enemy weapons and blood.

She and Lu Bei took care of each other in the crowd and fought separately.

At this moment, less than 300 of the 1,000 Yan soldiers had been killed by them.

The cavalry in the rear had regrouped and charged forward again.

The 90,000 Great Mang troops in front also broke up the formation of the Great Yan army like a torrent, and took over as the vanguard.

Lu Bei and Jiang Nan were like nimble fish swimming among the crowd, each displaying their swift movements and sharp swordsmanship.

When Lu Bei was feeling relieved that there seemed to be no more masters who could threaten him.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked up at the sky ahead.

Suddenly, twelve tall and mighty armored generals flew over the sky above the 90,000-strong Mang army.

Those people were the generals who had just stood next to Wang Mang.

These people are all experienced fighters. The weakest ones are in the late stage of the Freedom Realm, and four of them are even in the Free and Easy Realm.

The strongest among them was a mighty man who was 1.9 meters tall and held a tiger-head battle axe. He was the commander of the entire Sky Eagle Army and his name was Quan Zan.

Quan Zan is in charge of an army of 100,000. He is one of the ten great generals of the Great Mang, together with Wang Liao, who had killed Jiang Nan's master. He is also in the late stage of Xiaoyao realm.

He ranks third in combat power among the national army of Damang, second only to Wang Liao of the Zhuifeng Army and Chai Sui, the national commander-in-chief.

The remaining three people in the Xiaoyao Realm are all in the early stage of Xiaoyao. They are also the commanders of the Royal Guards in the Damang Palace. This time they followed the Damang Emperor south to the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest and were responsible for protecting his safety.

When Lu Bei looked at them, Quan Zan happened to meet his gaze.

Quan Zan's face was resolute and fierce. He shouted loudly from high in the sky, "Boy, struggling is useless, just accept your death!"

Lu Bei's heart sank at first, fearing the strength of these people, but when he heard this, he instantly became furious and pointed at Quan Zan and cursed, "Funima!"

"Come here and die!"

Lu Bei was extremely angry. He had thought that there were no more masters left and that he had a chance of breaking out of the encirclement, but in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen more people appeared.

Although the eight people in the Free Realm posed little threat to him, he could not fight so many people at once, and these people would definitely be able to free themselves and threaten Jiang Nan's safety.

Moreover, the tallest of the twelve people had an extremely strong aura. He was a master, and the oppressive feeling he gave was far greater than that of Han Yong. His aura was infinitely close to that of Li Xingyun and Xiao Qingfeng.

It might be difficult for him to deal with three early stage Xiaoyao people at the same time, let alone such a big guy!

Lu Bei had a terrible headache.

At this moment, a sudden shout came from the side.

"open circuit!"

I saw a man who was two meters tall, strong as a tiger, walking upright, rushing towards me with a big knife in his hand.

The man shouted loudly and swung his sword. The sixty-meter-long sword cut open the road and killed hundreds of the Da Mang soldiers. He was extremely domineering and strode forward.

Lu Bei was slightly stunned and recognized this person.

The barbarian youth Zhang Yide.

Lu Bei's heart trembled and his face darkened, because he was not familiar with this person and thought that this person was also going to target him and steal his artifact.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yide cleared the way with his sword, dragged the sword along as he walked, and laughed at Lu Bei from a distance.

"Brother Lu, we haven't met since we parted at Lianchi, but do you still remember Zhang?"

Lu Bei frowned and said coldly, "Remember, so what?"

Zhang Yide didn't get angry at Lu Bei's cold face, but smiled innocently and said, "Brother Lu, just remember it."

"Brother Lu, I admire your character and your talent for swordsmanship. I will help you in this battle and hope to make friends with you."

Lu Bei was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he laughed out loud, "Oh, so we're good brothers!"

"Good brother, come and give me a hand!"

Lu Bei stretched out his arms and waved flatteringly from a distance, like a prostitute in a brothel.

Zhang Yide was stunned and hesitated, not daring to move forward.

"Come on, come on!" Lu Bei still waved with a warm smile.

"Suffer to death!"

At this moment, Quan Zan swooped down from the sky and swung a tiger-head battle axe.

A terrifying aura condensed on his battle axe, shining brightly and full of destructive power.

Lu Bei turned around, suddenly furious, fully mobilizing his bloody rage and shouting, "I'm not afraid of you!"