"asshole!"

Seeing this scene, Long Jianyi's eyes immediately turned blood red. After roaring, the terrifying murderous intention immediately came out of his body. He clenched his palm and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden brilliance, vaguely, as if

The sound of dragon roars resounded.

"Dragon-Slaying Sword!"

The golden long sword slashed down, like a roaring golden dragon, carrying dazzling golden light, rushing towards Goatee.

Looking at the sword that was full of murderous intent and instantly slashed to the chest, the old man with the goatee's face condensed, and his hand tightened. After a dark spear buzzed, it turned into a sharp black light, as fast as lightning.

The sword collided with Jian Yi's.

"clang!"

At the moment of the collision, the terrifying spiritual sword energy raged, as if it was about to pierce countless holes in the space.

Then a muffled groan came from the mouth of the old man with a goatee, and his figure flew out upside down.

"kill!"

One sword slashed the opponent away, but Jian Yi did not stop there. He only saw his body flashing and caught up with the old man with goatee who was shot backwards. The long sword in his hand shook, and a dazzling golden light bloomed, sharp.

The sword energy seemed to tear apart the space as it slashed out again!

The old man's complexion immediately changed at this moment. Jian Yi exploded with all his strength, and his attack was three points more powerful than before. Even he had no confidence that he could block such an attack. However, the opponent

His movements were so fast that even if he wanted to dodge, it was already too late.

Under such circumstances, the old goat man could not sit still and wait for death. As his expression changed, black spiritual power flashed crazily on the surface of his body, and a dark light shield formed, blocking his body.

With a "tsk" sound, the moment the long sword struck the light shield in front of the old man, he paused violently, and then the black spiritual power light shield flashed violently, and then was directly cut open. The sharp sword

The energy passed through the light shield and struck straight towards the old man's chest.

"ah!"

In mid-air, the old man with the goatee roared violently, and the figure that was already retreating suddenly accelerated again. With a "shoo", he was already some distance away from Jianyi. However, the clothes on his chest

But it was cut open unconsciously, and a faint red line seeped out.

"Don't worry about those people. Come here to help first, and then go and break the seal."

Looking at the sword marks on his chest in shock and anger, the old man with the goatee still felt a lingering fear in his heart. Then he glanced at the dark demons who had clearly gained the upper hand, and roared in a rage.

As if they knew what was more important, as soon as the old man with the goatee finished speaking, the four dark demons immediately dropped the members of the mercenary group, and with a few "whoosh" sounds, they shot out like lightning from the yew forest.

The speed was so fast that the members of the mercenary group who originally wanted to delay them could not even touch a corner of their clothes. While they breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts could not help but rise to their chests.

They knew very well that facing these strong men, once the battle formation was broken, they would not have much resistance at all. But without their delay, Long Jian and the others would probably be besieged.

Sure enough, as if they had discussed it, only four figures of Dark Shura were seen. Three of them were heading towards the battle group of Jianyi, Jiansan and Roman Moon respectively, and the remaining one was heading towards the small valley.

Rush away from the seal.

Soon, astonishing fluctuations of spiritual energy were heard far above the valley again.

In the same one-on-two match, except for Dragon Sword One, which could remain undefeated and even suppressed its opponent in turn, the situation of Dragon Sword Three and Roman Moon on the other two sides took a turn for the worse, and they suddenly fell into crisis.

among.

"Bang!"

Astonishing spiritual power exploded, Luoma Yue's figure retreated violently, and blood appeared at the corner of her mouth. However, before she could catch her breath, the ghostly figure of the An Shura woman appeared in front of her again, and her offensive became more and more fierce.

, comes again!

"Bang!"

Luoma Yue's figure kept retreating in embarrassment. Since the arrival of the An Shura woman, faced with the siege of two strong men whose strength was not inferior to hers, she was immediately and completely put at a disadvantage by the opponent, and even became less and less able to resist.

force.

As if they had cooperated countless times, as soon as the two opponents joined forces, they advanced and retreated in a tacit understanding, launching a continuous offensive, leaving them no chance to catch their breath. After just ten breaths, their opponents

The blood stains around the corners of his mouth were getting thicker and thicker.

"I didn't expect to meet a saint here, and her strength has reached such a level. It really surprises me. Now that I have met you this time, then just follow us back to the Holy Cult. Why bother fighting for these people?

Woolen cloth?"

Seeing that victory was in hand, the old man in black who besieged him couldn't help but smile and said.

Luoma Yue's expression was solemn, and he didn't say a word. He just used the spiritual power in his body to fight against the opponent again.

"It seems that you are determined not to die until you reach the Yellow River. In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

Seeing that Roman Yue ignored him at all, the smile of the old man in black became extremely cold.

"Bang!"

Once again, he exchanged palms with the An Shura woman. Roman Yue's body was shaken, and then he quickly retreated as if he had been hit hard. Then his throat felt sweet, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"call out!"

Before she could suppress the vibration in her body, the figure of the old man in black was already approaching her as fast as lightning, and the sharp sword struck her quickly like thunder.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Roman Yue's body was surging. When he was exhausted, he could not escape at all. He took a deep breath and forcibly gathered the spiritual power surging in his body into his palms. After forcibly operating the spiritual power, he was able to escape again.

While spurting out a stream of blood, he smacked his palm towards the old man's sword in black.

"Bang!"

A powerful blast came, and Roman Moon flew out with blood spurting from his mouth.

"Haha, in a situation like yours, you will lose sooner or later. Why do you need to make such unnecessary efforts? Let's stop here."

Looking at everything in front of him with a smile, the old man in black's eyes were as cold as a knife. When he said the last word, the figure disappeared from the place like a ghost, and then appeared in front of Roman Yue, with the skinny palm

, clawing at Roman Moon's throat like an eagle's claws.

"it's over!"

Looking at the palm that was getting bigger and bigger in her eyes, Roman Yue couldn't help but close her eyes in despair.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a violent sound of thunder resounded across the sky and the earth, and the expression of the old man in black also changed!

A purple thunderbolt tore through the sky, and at an indescribable speed, it struck the body of the old man in black in the astonished eyes of the An Shura woman.

"Bang!"

The body of the old man in black fell directly down, arcs of electricity flashed all over his body, and finally landed, causing the ground to collapse. Huge cracks spread across the ground like spider webs.

This sudden change stunned everyone in the air. Before they could react, a vague figure suddenly appeared next to Luo Yue and hugged her.

When the light of spiritual power on this figure gradually faded, a slender figure appeared in front of everyone. It was a resolute and handsome face, but this face at this time was slightly twisted and ferocious.

Full of murderous intent.

"Boundless!"

Turning her head slightly, looking at Yan Wubian's extremely familiar face, Roman Yue couldn't help but have a surprised smile on her face.

"Wu Bian, you're finally here!"

After nodding his head, Yan Wudi swept his gaze around, and then a strong murderous intention emanated from his body. That kind of killing intention made the temperature in the world seem to have dropped a lot.

"How is it possible? This boy's strength is only a small amount of spirit fusion, but he knocked down the third child with one blow."
Chapter completed!