Archfiend

Chapter 314

Seeing his face, Zhao Ziqi said nothing more. After standing up, he bowed sincerely to the four sides: "please."

Is there someone?

Xu Yangyi rubbed his blue chin and looked around. It's hard to say that blood is such a thing.

Zhao Ziqi bit his hands and put them on his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his pupils suddenly turned into black and white Taiji, and there was more reincarnation!

"The yellow spring of the nether world... Winding paths lead to seclusion!"

"Brush!" In less than five seconds, Zhao Ziqi's eyes suddenly brightened, and his body floated strangely like a piece of paper. Then he rushed to a passage with an incredible speed!

Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed, and he followed without hesitation.

The passage was not long. When he entered the next room, he was stunned.

It as like as two peas in the last room.

The outside world, the leader of Xiaofeng army, was stunned.

He didn't expect that... Xu Yangyi rushed into the mouth of the reincarnation puppet! This is definitely not the way he knows how to break the reincarnation puppet!

A few seconds later, he looked up and laughed!

"Heaven help me, too!" He said with a laugh: "the most powerful of the Legion is the helmsman! Now, he dares to enter the reincarnation puppet

"Ridiculous! Ignorance!! What can your poor IQ think of that we Linghu family can't think of? How many friars are buried in the belly of reincarnated puppets! There are several captains of Xiaofeng army! You're the only one who practices Qi? Alone? Ha ha ha

Laugh enough, he pulled down his face armor, issued a golden Iron Cross Ming, when a crisp sound, sound, also become cold.

"But... I want to thank you."

"Xiaofeng Legion... If you don't have your own way, how can you have the chance to break the branch fortress of Yulin Wei?" He grabbed the gun in his hand, waved his left hand, and a broken white tiger flag fluttered in the wind. With the appearance of the white tiger flag, the rest of the more than 20 Xiaofeng army gathered around him.

The black torrent quickly gathered behind the Yulin guards. Only 26 people, but now the Legion is facing the pressure of reincarnation puppets!

How many people can they... Draw to defend this attack?

No... they would never have thought that they didn't leave at all! Linghu's sword has never been removed from the neck of Xingtian Legion!

"Wait..." he stared at Yulin Wei. Three minutes later, the reincarnation puppet raised the broken spirit cone again!

"Right now!" His eyes flashed suddenly, burst out of endless war! The long spear pointed at him and roared: "the friars of Linghu family... Keep the troops for thousands of days and use them for a while! Follow me... To kill!! "

"Kill!"

The uniform cry of killing reveals the taste of a golden horse. Next second... Under their crotch, the wounded black tiger bent slightly backward. Then, twenty-six riders formed the shape of an awl, and the lightning charged toward the golden light covered Yulin guards thousands of meters away!

The long gun has been lying down. With the charge on the ground, 26 gullies of death have been pulled out. People are like dragons and tigers are like wind. On everyone's body, white circles light up again. With the vibration of the ground, push forward at full speed!

"Hold on to it!" At the same time, in the feather forest guard, the fifth master of Zhao himself went to battle and yelled at the broken spirit cone which was falling like a demon in the sky: "gather spirit cannon! Let's play

"Boom, boom!" Ten more people filled in. They were already pale, and the cannons in their hands were shining with aura again! Ten spiritual lights, converging into a stream, point directly at the broken spirit cone!

"Wow The spirit is like a tide, but the broken spirit cone is like Moses' staff! That tide is not going to work! The blue spear splits the waves and stabs Junman's shield again, again and again!

"Hum..." the low hum, the wooden shield covering the sky, seems to be an old woman who can't bear the burden. Under the broken spirit cone, it makes the teeth sour, and the debris is flying. At the same time, the ground is shaking like an earthquake again! Everyone's face, a little less blood, but the eyes are extremely hot!

Yes... After the battle of the Xiaofeng army, they are no longer rookies in the battlefield. Here, a person, even if he has only a little sense of war, will support each other and form a whole.

Now, the battle above is not over, they... Also want to defend the Yulin guard!

"How many more!" Zhao Wu Ye's eyes were red. He grabbed a Friar's collar next to him and almost spat on his face."Still, there are ten more!" The monk cried: "Zhao Daoyou! It's not something that can be changed without effort! This is a reincarnation puppet! It's a reincarnation puppet

The fifth master of Zhao grinned his teeth and looked at each other's fierce face. The friar said in a trembling voice: "in the early days of the people's Republic of China, the Nalan family didn't even destroy the seven demon repair families... Bixia corridor didn't go out! Twenty reincarnated puppets level the seven old nests! From now on, it's famous all over the world! This is one of their cards! Don't mention how to build the branch rudder of Yulin Wei in peacetime... Even the smaller friars' family, they are all directly uprooted! I, we... "

"Shut up." Zhao Wu Ye's voice was completely gloomy, and he looked into his eyes like a dead man: "do you think that if Xu Daoyou kills him, I can't kill him?"

The monk trembled all over and did not dare to talk more.

The fifth master of Zhao throws him away and stares at the scene. In front of him, Mo Yeyu, Jun man, give full support! The two of them, together with xuanchengzi's sword, barely resisted the blue sky disaster. However, just barely resist! Bixia corridor is like a perpetual motion machine! If it goes on like this, they will die alive!

Behind them, there were a total of 42 low-level monks of the Zhao family and the Tibetan dragon army. Each of them had a spirit cannon and overdrawn his own spirit power. From time to time, we can see that some people take out Danye and drink it. In this battle, the three families don't know how many spirit stones they can hit just because of Danye!

All around... Those are like living tentacles, tightly wrapped the whole wooden shield!

Once the top broke... A disaster, I'm afraid everyone will turn into ashes!

"Let the last ten people..." he closed his eyes and clenched his teeth: "promise them that if our three families get a foothold in Nanzhou city... Our three families will take care of their descendants."

The friar behind him was stunned. His face was sad. Then he bit his teeth and nodded.

"Let them... Burn Shouyuan, bind the most powerful weapon... After the wood shield is broken..." Zhao Wuye opened his eyes, waved his hand powerlessly, and didn't say the word "self explosion".

But... Right now!

The ground suddenly "rumbled" and trembled slightly.

Very light, very light, but slowly increasing!

Uniform, never stop!

At first, they didn't feel it, but... Less than ten seconds, Zhao Fenglai was the first to find it wrong!

Instead of opening his mouth, he looked back in disbelief. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it. When he was dying, there was a surprise attack in the rear!

Then... He saw, in the moonlight, the roaring wind army, which had been chased and killed by the reincarnated puppets, now condensed into a black wave which was not broad but absolutely fatal! The stars and the moon, the rear towards them to launch a kill!!

"Plop..." his lips slightly open, want to shout, but can't shout out at all.

This opportunity is too fatal... Mana Shield is not evenly distributed. In order to fight against this reincarnation puppet, most of the spiritual power has been mobilized to the front. Their rear is empty! It's going to break with a little poke! No one thought that the other party should launch an attack at such a time!

1、 Two, three... There was a blank in his mind, and he counted it mechanically, a total of 26. This is the 26 riding, but now it can't be solved at all!

"Enemy attack... Enemy attack!" His shrill voice finally spread all over the scene! When everyone looked at it, what they saw was Zhao Fenglai's pale face and took out a wake banner. I don't know when he was standing behind. And in front of him... Five hundred meters away, there are 26 black soldiers they are familiar with and can't be familiar with any more!

When Zhao Wu ye saw this scene, his hands and feet were cold. My heart is sinking. All of them, their hopes, were smashed to pieces at this moment. In the sky, that peerless disaster came down! Fast approaching the Aoki magic shield!

"What a fool! Hold on to me! " The fifth master of Zhao woke up and roared back. The wave of aura has finally stabilized again. But

He looked back with a look of despair. Here... What to do!!

Let these fierce cavalry rush in, waiting for their only slaughter! Or the defense breaks down and is reduced to ashes!

At this moment, a blue figure, quietly slightly flash. Zhao Fenglai, who is standing in front of him, feels that his body is light and his whole body is thrown behind him.

In his eyes, he saw a Taoist, Sanchi Qingfeng coming out again. Like a tough pine tree, standing in the way of 26 riders!

"Kill!" There is no accident in the Xiaofeng army. This man has extraordinary momentum. He seems to walk leisurely, but in fact... His strength is unfathomable! He suspected that this man could compete with those famous talents. He was sure that this man was definitely the one who used the amazing sword just now.But now, no matter who stands in front of them, he must tear it up!

This is also the hope of Linghu family!

"Roar!" 26 riding the tiger in his crotch, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. His spear was stained with blood and turned red again. The killing line of the roaring wind army was speeding up for the second time!

"Boom, boom!" The ground is shaking slightly. Sand and dust all over the ground, gravel flying, in the face of this black torrent. Xuanchengzi raised his sword in front of him and rubbed it lightly with his left index finger.

The sword is shining in the moonlight.

"Nine is an extreme number."

"It's a secret story of daozong. There are nine types of sword. Swords and swords are the secret of Taoism. There are tens of thousands of people in the whole Taoism. Only the mountain protection inheritors of the three mountains, a total of 12 people, can learn. There is no one who can reach the level of mastery of swordsmanship and the level of artistic conception

He didn't look at 26qi. Although it was only 200 meters, the murderous and burst aura of the other side had already made his clothes fly. But he still said faintly: "nine turns to one, eight trigrams, seven stars, six harmonies, five elements, four images, three talents, two forms, and..."

"Kill!" If we meet in a narrow road, the brave will win! Both sides are close at hand! The commander of Xiaofeng's spear was flat, and the red awns were dazzling, forming an overwhelming red wave, which went straight to xuanchengzi dozens of meters away!

Their murderous spirit, spiritual power, all-round outbreak! At the same time, I also feel the Taoist opposite, seemingly calm, the powerful spiritual power contained in his body!

"And..." xuanchengzi's sword trembled lightly. Suddenly, the sword flew to the sky!

"The beginning of a new year!"