?The strong fist set off a fountain of blood. Li Guangbi had been a general for many years, and he did not know how much blood was stained on his hands. Behind him, there had long been piles of bones.
When he unleashed this punch, the focus was not on strength, but on using the majestic blood-bale energy to call forth boundless battle spirits on the battlefield and overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.
"Li Guangbi, you underestimate me. Since I dared to break into the Tang camp alone, I have something to rely on."
Lu Yu muttered to himself, but his eyes became more determined.
In his mind, it seemed as if he had returned to his previous life, the scene where he fought alone on the battlefield.
In Lu Yu's last life, he was squeezed out and hunted down by countless people. The sect regards him as an evil cultivator, and the court regards him as a traitor. Everywhere he goes, he has to face countless pursuits.
What really made Lu Yu famous was an ancient battlefield, which was completely barren. Lu Yu had no choice but to fight back.
That battle was what really made Lu Yu famous, and at the same time made countless enemies.
It can be said that in Lu Yu's last life, he stepped on the bones of countless people.
It has nothing to do with good or evil, right or wrong, as long as you can become stronger in this practice world, even if your subordinates are piled up with bones, you will not hesitate.
"Do you think that you have been a general for many years, have galloped across the battlefield, and killed countless people, so you can use this kind of evil spirit to shout in front of me?"
Between Lu Yu's eyebrows, there was a skull totem with a grimace, which flashed past.
The monstrous blood energy appeared from behind Lu Yu, and the gods and gods held chains in their hands, leading hundreds of millions of undead to come here.
At this moment, even the territory created by Li Guangbi seemed to be no longer stable, and began to fluctuate violently.
强牺   读牺。 Lu Yu stepped forward, hundreds of millions of undead hissed and roared at the same time, and the dark green light suddenly enveloped the surroundings. The surrounding area is no longer a battlefield, but has instead become a ghostly hell.
Li Guangbi condensed the bloody aura on his fists, and Lu Yu also used this method to fight back.
I saw Lu Yu raised his hand, clenched his fist, and punched out violently, and the roaring sounds of countless ghosts echoed in all directions.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho¡ª"
Deafening roars resounded in all directions.
Under Li Guangbi's shocking gaze, not only his bloody aura was swallowed up by hundreds of millions of undead, but even himself was completely swallowed up.
What kind of battlefield, what kind of god of war Li Jing, everything disappeared in this instant.
The territory where the two of them were was broken in an instant, and everyone saw Li Guangbi's face turned pale, and he flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground.
Li Guangbi was seriously injured. The blood armor on his body had exploded, and the clothes inside were soaked in bright red blood.
The commander-in-chief of the Tang Dynasty was so injured that he didn't even have the strength to stand up at the moment. He could only barely support himself by relying on the support of the soldiers of the Tang Army beside him.
"Li Shuai actually lost!"
At this time * Zhang Si. Countless Tang Dynasty powerhouses stared dumbfounded.
They originally thought that if Li Guangbi made a move, he could at least deal with Lu Yu for a while.
However, since the two sides started to fight, until now, it didn't take too much time, and Li Guangbi had already suffered a crushing defeat.
Lu Yu's evil spirit of blood has penetrated into Li Guangbi's meridians.
To control the big and to control the owl. With the evil spirit of Lu Yu's previous life, once he enters his body, that person is doomed to die.
However, Li Guangbi has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he is quite familiar with this evil spirit, and has even reached the level of immunity, and he has persisted until now