I have a fucking illness!

Ye Shijun cursed angrily, watching Han Sanqian and Ningyue fly towards him, subconsciously being shocked and angry, and at the same time, he took several steps backwards.

Now I am the strong side, and now I am the active side.

Why did Han Sanqian take the initiative to beat him up?

Is there any other way to the king?!

"Fuck, Han Sanqian!"

You really don't even give me a little chance to put on a fork.

I'm fucking fighting with you!

No, my fucking subordinates are fighting with you!

As soon as the words came to an end, Ye Shijun waved his hand directly.

With a bang, a team of iron cavalry suddenly emerged from the black air.

The Iron Cavalryman was covered with black armor and black shadows on his body, which looked like a light and bright, but not a light and bright. He was on the seat and had a dragon head, and his whole body was pitch black, and the black air was also spreading.

A team of about thirty people in a whole body, of which half of them held long spears and half of them held large swords, were extremely majestic and rushed towards Han Sanqian.

"Damn it, Han Sanqian, you want to sneak attack on your Grandpa Ye, let's try the power of the Death Iron Cavalry first." Ye Shijun sneered suddenly.

call!

The ghost horse roared angrily, and thirty cavalry rushed towards Han Sanqian with strange formations.

Although I have never seen these things and I can't talk about it, Han Sanqian knew from the intuition that this so-called Iron Cavalry of Death should not be underestimated.

"Be careful, come behind me." Han Sanqian ordered Ningyue and rushed forward first and went straight to meet him.

"Wow!"

"boom!"

The long sword slashed straight, the spear fell straight, and Han Sanqian subconsciously blocked the jade sword.

Suddenly, Han Sanqian felt a numbness in his mouth. The sword-bearing hand defended against the mountains that were about to collapse, so heavy that it was almost breathless.

"puff!"

Behind her, although Han Sanqian had suffered most of the attacks for her, she was quite prepared, but when several weapons were pressed down, she still felt a sharp pain in her chest, and the next second she felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Is it okay?" Han Sanqian said hurriedly.

Ningyue gritted her teeth and shook her head: "Don't worry, I've been injured and can't die. Sanqian, something is wrong. These death cavalry seem to be very strong."

Han Sanqian nodded, it was indeed the case.

"They are very strong, and I'm not small, I'll be clearing the way." Han Sanqian shouted coldly.

The next second, with a direct jade sword, Han Sanqian rushed out of the siege and soared into the sky.

"Seventy-two Road Divine Sword!"

With an angry shout, the sharp sword technique followed him down and attacked the iron cavalry.

"Pongpong!"

At the moment, only the crisp sound of the iron tools was heard. Han Sanqian's crazy sword attack almost all hit the iron cavalry's armor, and nothing else except sporadic fire points were aroused.

"What?" Han Sanqian looked surprised.

He clearly targeted the heads and other key points of the iron cavalry, but why did he hit the extremely deep armor on their shoulders or backs?

With your own recognition ability, you should not make such low-level mistakes, right?

"There are problems with these iron cavalry." Han Sanqian hurriedly yelled at Ningyue.

"What?" Ningyue was shocked.

But what surprised her even more was that while Han Sanqian was talking to her, the iron cavalry had transformed from defense to attack. With backhand, thirty swords and guns directly attacked Han Sanqian.

Ningyue wanted to remind Han Sanqian at this time, and she could only watch the sword and gun leaving.

"Wow!"

Han Sanqian also responded very quickly. Although he was first attacked, fortunately, the response and speed could maximize his escape.

With the loss of swords and guns, Han Sanqian had already flew into the air for several meters and avoided it perfectly.

When he looked down, several holes had been cut in Han Sanqian's pants. If it were ordinary people, he would have left his legs between swords and guns.

Han Sanqian looked at the iron cavalry incredible, and frowned for a moment.

"What's wrong with Han? You're also stunned? Judging from your attitude, didn't you fucking want to hit me just now? Come on, damn, I want to be beaten by you."

Seeing this situation, Ye Shijun was not only very confident, but also laughed at him repeatedly, and even stretched out his face to let Han Sanqian beat him.

Han Sanqian had no choice but to smile at Ningyue: "I have never heard of such a despicable request in my life!!"

"Then you have to satisfy others." Ningyue responded with a smile.
Chapter completed!