The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

The Jin army general successfully ambushed Guan Hu, and with a sinister smile on his face, he aimed at the back of Guan Hu's head and swung his knife hard again.

As the knife was about to be swung, a Hongxing Army soldier suddenly rushed out from the side and stabbed the general's neck with his long knife.

Seeing that he had no armor to protect himself and was not using a black sword, the general did not take it seriously. He snorted and snorted, swung his sword to cut off the opponent's attack.

Unexpectedly, the opponent reacted extremely quickly, retracted his long sword in an instant, turned his body, and passed by the general like a gyroscope.

At the moment of passing each other, his long sword accurately cut into the gap in the opponent's lower abdomen armor, leaving a long blood mark.

The general cried out in pain and looked down to see blood gushing out from the gaps in his armor.

He roared and stabbed the ground with his black sword. A frost instantly condensed and quickly spread towards the Hongxing Army soldiers.

The soldier sensed something was wrong and hurriedly dodged to the side, but the frost seemed to have a spirit, turning flexibly and chasing him closely.

When the frost touched the soldier's feet, three ice cones suddenly popped out from the ground and pierced his throat, chest and abdomen respectively. The blood froze inside his body before it could flow out.

After performing this move, the Jin army general could not help but kneel on one knee. Blood gushed out from the wound in his lower abdomen, forming a large pool of blood at his feet.

Guan Hu, who was nearby, witnessed this scene and became furious. He swung his sword and released a blade that could break through the air. Countless golden blades attacked the injured Jin army general like a storm.

The general gritted his teeth, supported his body with the black sword, stood up shakily, shouted loudly, and activated the ice crystal phantom armor.

The golden blade hit the ice armor, making crackling sounds and sending ice chips flying.

The ice crystal armor peeled off layer by layer under continuous attacks, and finally, the golden blade broke through the ice armor and hit the general's body.

The general screamed in despair. When the air-breaking blade dissipated, he was seen lying in a pool of blood with wounds all over his body, and he was already dead.

When Guan Hu killed the Jin army general with his air-breaking blade, three martial artists walked out from the opposite side, holding different weapons in their hands.

Although they were not riding horses, they moved quickly and arrived in front of Guan Hu in a flash.

The martial artist holding the black hammer took the lead in attacking. He swung his arm and the hammer head hit Guan Hu's face directly.

Guan Hu hurriedly raised his sword to meet the attack, and the sword and hammer collided, sparks flew. His body swayed and he retreated repeatedly, leaving a conspicuous trail of blood on the ground.

Before Guan Hu could stand firm, another martial artist wielding a sword arrived and swept the black sword across, pointing directly at his waist.

Guan Hu was unable to resist this time and could only fall to the ground, with the black sword almost brushing past his forehead.

As soon as he touched the ground, the third martial artist flew into the air again, using the momentum to fall, with the black halberd pointing directly at Guan Hu's chest in mid-air.

Guan Hu lay on the ground, watching the Xuan Ji approaching. He almost wanted to give up resistance, but the will to survive supported him. He tried his best and rolled sideways.

The black halberd missed its target and stabbed deeply into the ground. The martial artist quickly pulled out the halberd and swung it, hitting Guan Hu in the face with the handle, sending him flying far away. His face armor was torn and half of his face was covered in blood.

Guan Hu slid along the ground and flew a long way. He lay on the ground and struggled to get up, but he felt powerless and his head felt heavy as lead.

The Jin general holding the knife laughed loudly, swung his knife and shouted: "Kill all the enemy soldiers, leaving no one alive!"

With his order, deafening shouts of killing rang out in the Jin army camp. The Jin troops from all directions rushed in like a tide and engaged in a fierce battle with the Hongxing Army led by Guan Hu.

The martial artist holding the black halberd strode towards Guan Hu. When he arrived beside him, he saw that Guan Hu was still hunched over with his face pressed against the ground, trying hard to stand up.

The martial artist sneered, then raised his leg and stepped down hard, accurately stepping on Guan Hu's back and forcing his originally bent body back to the ground.

Then, he raised the black halberd high, looked down at Guan Hu at his feet, and said in a cold tone: "Accept your fate! Your head is mine!"

Before he finished speaking, he aimed at Guan Hu's neck and swung the black halberd in his hand fiercely...

A flash of cold light appeared, followed by a splash of scarlet, and a huge head leaped into the air...

However, to the astonishment of everyone around, the flying head was not Guan Hu's, but that of the martial artist.

His headless body was still standing, one foot still firmly on Guan Hu, but his head had already risen into the sky, and the blood gushing from his neck was like a red water column, which was extremely spectacular.

At this time, a young man with silver hair quietly appeared beside the headless corpse. He had a handsome face, a tall and slender figure, and held a long and narrow knife in his hand, with blood dripping from the tip of the knife...

A breeze blew by, and the young man's silver hair fluttered in the wind, looking extraordinary and beautiful.

Guan Hu lay on the ground, eyes wide open, staring at the silver-haired young man beside him, not knowing whether this was an illusion or a dream...

Even if all this was just an illusion, Guan Hu would have no regrets in death just to see him again.

Tears welled up in his eyes. He raised a hand tremblingly and murmured, "Brother Tian... Brother Tian..."

The visitor squatted down, tightly grasped the other party's outstretched hand, and said with deep eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

After saying this, he let go of Guan Hu's hand, slowly stood up, and pointed the long sword in his hand directly at the commander of the Jin army opposite.

Although he didn't say a word, the sharp light in his eyes was enough to convey his intention: I want your life!

Although they were far apart and blocked by countless Jin soldiers, the Jin army commander could still feel the heart-pounding murderous aura from the other side.

He even had the illusion that the other party could take his head with just a light swing of the knife.

"This man... who is this man? Kill him quickly! Quickly!" The commander of the Jin army, who was originally confident and steady as a rock, suddenly became anxious and uneasy after this man appeared. He waved the whip in his hand and shouted repeatedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the martial artist holding the black hammer roared and rushed towards the man.

When he got close, he suddenly raised his arm and smashed the opponent's head with the black hammer.

The man didn't even try to dodge, until the moment the black hammer was about to touch his temple, he suddenly swung his sword diagonally from bottom to top.

With a "crack", the sharp edge of the long sword instantly split the hammer head of the black hammer, and the blade continued to move forward, cutting across the opponent's face.

A shallow bloodstain appeared on the martial artist's chin and extended to the top of his head. It then turned from light to thick and blood quickly flowed down along the bloodstain.

Then, with a "click", half of the martial artist's head fell to the ground, leaving only the other half still connected to the neck.

"Plop!" The corpse fell to the ground, blood and brain matter splattered everywhere.

The knife was fast and powerful, indestructible, and shocked everyone.

The martial artist's body lay on the ground for a long time before the surrounding Jin army let out cries of surprise.

Afterwards, a large number of Jin soldiers rushed towards the silver-haired young man like a tide and besieged him.

"Today, you all must die!"

Facing the surging enemy, the silver-haired young man showed no fear.

He gently shook the arm holding the knife, and the long knife instantly turned into a spear.

When the enemy was close in front of him, he suddenly thrust his spear forward.

With two whooshing sounds, the spear pierced through the chests of three Jin soldiers in succession, stringing them together like candied haws.

Then, he turned his wrist and swept the spear across the Jin soldiers' formation. In an instant, a large number of Jin soldiers were cut in half by the spear tip, their bodies were split in two, and blood flowed all over the ground.