No one watched the figures floating around, and the sound of clothes ripping through the air could be heard endlessly, obviously there were not a few masters accompanying Shuai Tianfan.
The water column under Mingyouzi's feet gently lifted him up, and after turning around in mid-air, he said with a cold smile: "It turns out that they are the dead soldiers that Shuai Jijue trained back then. Shuai Jijue's martial arts are not very good, and his mind is also weak. But the dead soldiers cultivated by his old-fashioned theory know the word loyalty."
"It's a pity... No matter how loyal the dead are, they are still a pack of dogs! And they are still a pack of dead dogs!" Monk Moyun's voice was cold, full of infinite murderous intent.
boom!
Unintentionally, the courtyard wall on one side collapsed suddenly, and several innate silver-clothed masters rushed in at the same time. Each of them had a silver thread much thinner than the little finger attached to their waists, which seemed to be the meridian system of some kind of strange beast. Cheng, quite flexible. And they were all buried deep in the bodies of the dozen or so silver-clothed killers, and they formed a group of five, connecting their meridians and qi.
Ye Qingxuan only felt that this silver thread was quite similar to the formation of the White Lotus Sect, which combined the qi of everyone, but the formation of the White Lotus Sect was rather cumbersome, while the group of people trained by Shuai Jijue was extremely flexible and changeable , with a set of joint attack formations, it is indeed very sharp.
It's a pity that when they first appeared on the stage, they faced such peerless masters as Monk Moyun and Mingyouzi.
scold-
Monk Moyun's eyes widened angrily, and suddenly the "Supreme Heavenly Knife" behind his back jumped into his hand, and he slashed at the rushing crowd. Two groups of ten dead men who were facing him slashed out their weapons at the same time, facing Monk Moyun. An earth-shattering knife.
boom!
There was a muffled sound.
The ten innate dead soldiers spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and were shocked to death on the spot. The ten corpses were thrown backwards, and the corpses with stellar energy instantly smashed a side hall behind them to pieces. It was shattered, and even the thick walls were smashed into several holes.
Almost at the same moment when Monk Moyun made his move, Ye Qingxuan took a step forward, shrinking the ground into an inch, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Monk Moyun's side, and pointed at [Six Meridians Excalibur] with one finger, leaving only a slash behind him. film.
Monk Moyun didn't close his saber, twisted his body, and the blade touched Ye Qingxuan's fingertips.
Ding!
The sword qi and the knife gang confronted each other out of thin air, and a torrential sky wave was set off for a moment. The roof of the hall where the two were located collapsed, and the two fell directly into the hall. It slammed hard on any obstacle that prevented them from spinning with the wind, making a crisp sound of bones and tendons snapping.
Ye Qingxuan snorted coldly, "Master Moyun, why did you get injured so carelessly?"
It was Monk Moyun who attacked him on the street not long ago. Although he managed to attract Ye Qingxuan's attention and let Ming Youzi rescue Zhu Yun, Ye Qingxuan also injured Monk Moyun in a sudden attack.
Now that Ye Qingxuan and Monk Moyun fought again in Wuxinguan and affected innocent Taoist priests, Ye Qingxuan had no guilt in his heart, but wanted to kill Monk Moyun even more strongly.
Such merciless monks must be eradicated.
bang bang bang...
The two of them fought back and forth in the hall, with sword qi and knife qi, and the violent qi was chaotic and violent. Others couldn't get close to them at all, and it took a lot of effort for Mingyouzi to intervene.
It's just that the current Ming Youzi obviously didn't set his target on Ye Qingxuan...
Boom!
There was a big hole in the wall on the other side of the hall, and Shuai Tianfan staggered in in embarrassment, his head was covered with floating dust, there were several big holes in his clothes, and the jade fan in his hand was already damaged beyond recognition, his suave image was completely gone. Cun, and his face was pale and panic-stricken, seeing Ye Qingxuan who had the upper hand against Monk Moyun in the hall, his eyes lit up immediately, and he exclaimed: "Brother Ye, save me..."
Ye Qingxuan hummed in annoyance, slapped Monk Moyun back with his palm, turned his feet around, turned into a hall full of ghosts, and instantly escaped from Monk Moyun's entanglement, despite his saber aura, he still couldn't find Ye Qingxuan's real body. He roared angrily: "Old miscellaneous hair, little thief Ye has passed..."
Before the words fell, there was already a fire in front of Ming Youzi, and the [Flame Knife], which was enough to cut the steel plate, rushed towards his face. At first, he just swung a few knives in a criss-cross pattern, seemingly at will, but waited until Ye Qingxuan made the last blow. [Shen Dao Zhan] When he slashed over with his palm, Ming Youzi realized that almost all the directions he could escape from, front, rear, left, and right were covered by Ye Qingxuan. Injured by the flames.
At the critical moment, this Ming Youzi is indeed a vicious and vicious veteran of the rivers and lakes. I saw him swaying, breaking through three flames in a row, and before the [Shen Dao Zhan] reached his body, he grabbed him and was beaten completely. Shuai Tianfan, who has no power to fight back.
In an instant, Ming Youzi made several moves in a row, Shuai Tianfan let out a muffled snort, being restrained by him, he then involuntarily threw him behind Ming Youzi, facing Ye Qingxuan's [Magic Sword Slash]!
The whistling knife gang is taller than a person, and the condensed gang qi emits a bright light like a crescent moon and an aura as cold as water.
"Be merciful!"
Seeing that [Magic Sword Slash] approached him and was about to split him in two, Shuai Tianfan's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, almost peed his pants on the spot.
Ye Qingxuan was so angry that he almost chopped him off, but considering the powerful role of the young island owner of Sansheng Island in stabilizing the underworld in the court, he had to find a way to save his life.
open!
The incomparably swift [Divine Sword Slash] was swung into the air by Ye Qingxuan at the moment of attacking the body, and the astonishing saber energy directly cut off a layer of Shuai Tianfan's hair, and then cut off a courtyard pillar on the main hall, and again Flew off the roof and disappeared.
Wow...
The beam thicker than a person's waist snapped, and a big hole was opened in an instant, and countless glazed tiles fell from the hole.
Mingyouzi laughed, grabbed the back of Shuai Tianfan's neck, and sarcastically said to Ye Qingxuan: "Boy Ye, you have too many weaknesses, don't you? This time, you were crushed by our brothers again? Hahaha..."
Monk Moyun fell from the sky, and coldly glanced at the captured Shuai Tianfan, showing a trace of disdain, "It's really embarrassing to me. In comparison, my Donglai family is many times stronger than you!"
Hearing the other party mention Zhan Donglai, Shuai Tianfan's face became even uglier.
But Ye Qingxuan didn't seem to care about everything in front of him, and he still kept a faint smile on his face, as if he was watching two clowns performing a farce.
Mingyouzi's expression gradually became serious. Ye Qingxuan's eyes on him made his heart tremble, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "What are you looking at, why are you laughing? Now I will make you cry, or I will cut off his arm!"
"Please!" Ye Qingxuan made a gesture of invitation.
Mingyouzi was furious, almost when Shuai Tianfan thought he was going to die, Shuai Tianfan suddenly felt his elbow heat up, and he bounced back automatically like a nerve rebound.
Pont—
With a look of dementia on his face, Ming Youzi was directly thrown out by Shuai Tianfan's elbow.