The arrival of Jian Yi and Jian Er suddenly changed the situation of the siege.
Ji Yuhou looked extremely solemn, looking at this unparalleled sword intent, he also guessed the identity of the person.
Only people from Jiancheng can possess such an unusual sword intent.
"Let's go first, I'll break it later" Jian Er smiled gently and said towards Su Feiyan and the others.
"Thank you" Su Feiyan bowed her hands and left quickly without saying a word.
"Stop them," Ji Yuhou said coldly.
"Yes" The guards took orders and wanted to stop them.
At this moment, the sword moved and stepped out in one step, the fierce sword intent swayed, and the personal guard who was about to be blocked was suddenly sent flying out, blood stained on his armor.
When the seven strong men in the army saw this, they immediately bullied themselves up, three stopped in front of Jian Yi, and the remaining four chased after him.
The silhouette of Jian Er passed by, and the sword finger swiped lightly, and a huge gap appeared in front, which made the four figures pause.
"You take someone to chase, and this Marquis stops him." Ji Yuhou flashed, came to the front of the four, waved his hand to disperse the sword intent in front of him, and said coldly.
"Master Hou is so confident," Jian Er said with a slight smile.
"It's enough to deal with you!" Ji Yuhou responded.
"I didn't mean I was here"
Jian Er did not rush to shoot, but looked at Jian Yi.
Ji Yuhou frowned, and followed Jian Er's eyes. After a while, his eyes narrowed fiercely.
But seeing Jianyi's hand, an ancient broken sword came out of its sheath, and the moment the sword came out, the three strong men in the army who blocked it suddenly flew out with blood.
The sword was broken by the sword of Prince Yan that day, and the sword intentions collided. Jian Yi lost a little, and he was no match for Jian Shang Jian. However, the opponent at that time was Da Xia Legend, and it was difficult for ordinary people to lose only one.
Now, the opponent in front of him has changed, and who can stop the future sword of Jiancheng, there is no doubt that the crushing, just one move, the three were seriously injured.
Jian Yi's sword flew out and appeared in front of the four people who were going to block. Jian Yi's figure also followed, and the sword was cut out, and the four people were immediately shocked back.
More than a dozen personal guards stepped forward, but before they approached, the sword energy flew over again, blood stained the armor, and they could not cross the thunder pond for half a step.
An unshakable figure, one person in charge, shocking everyone.
Ji Yuhou's expression turned cold, his feet moved, and he swept towards the sword.
"Master Hou, you will make me very embarrassed if you ignore your opponent like this."
In the gentle voice, a sword light flashed across and stopped Ji Yuhou, and in the second hand, a strange long sword swept the sword light, the chill was biting, like a poisonous snake, always ready to choose someone to devour.
Jian Er, the one with the fewest shots in Jiancheng, showed his unfathomable strength for the first time.
Ji Yuhou put away his mind and looked at the figure in front of him, daring not to be careless.
As soon as he raised his hand, it was Marquis Wu's best move, the blue brilliance flourished, and between his hands, there was a fierce light of killing.
Jian Er smiled faintly, the long sword that went around his arm swirled, a sword swayed, cut off the brilliance in front of him, moved again, and a sword swept towards the beating heart in front of him.
Ji Yuhou's expression changed slightly, his body was fully opened, his fist slammed down, and slammed into the tip of the sword with a bang.
A drop of blood fell down the fist, the sword penetrated into the skin, and it was impossible to approach.
"Oh?"
Jian Er let out a sigh of admiration, and swung the sword towards Ji Yuhou's throat.
"boom"
With another punch to the sword, Ji Yuhou changed his appearance of being a gentle and elegant scholar, and he was domineering and fierce, without losing the slightest.
While Jian Er received the move, he couldn't help but admire, Daxia Wuhou, as expected, no one is easy to deal with.
It seems that Daxia's strength is not a fluke. These Marquis are really rare opponents in the world.
Although the situation in Daxia has continued to deteriorate since the world's expedition against Xia, only the Marquis of Wangchuan was really killed in battle.
The Marquis of Wangchuan, the second-ranked Marquis of the Ten Marquis in the past, was attacked by the Northern Mongolian State Division and died.
Died in the hands of the three calamities powerhouse, although dead and honored.
The battle between Jian Er and Ji Yuhou was extremely fierce, and it was difficult to tell the outcome. However, on the other side, the seven Rank 9 powerhouses tried to break through Jian Yi again, but they were blocked again and again.
Jian Yi is not a person who is easy to kill, and there are not many killing moves, but even so, the seven people still fight extremely hard.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Ji Yuhou had no choice but to order the retreat.
"retreat!"
With an order, everyone quickly retreated. Ji Yuhou and the seven ninth-rank powerhouses stood in the back, and after everyone retreated, they left.
Jian Yi and Jian Er closed their hands without stopping.
Their mission is just to leave Hu Sufeiyan and others, and there is no need to fight to the death with the Daxia army.
There are a thousand guards of Wuhou who are waiting in battle, as well as seven ninth-rank powerhouses. Even if they can kill them all, they will have to pay a big price, not to mention that there is also a Wuhou here.
Before the innate, when the manpower is finally exhausted, no one is willing to compete head-on against a well-formed army unless it is a last resort.
Ning Chen, who was far away in the east of the city, didn't know what happened outside Tianmen Pass, but even if he knew, it was too late to reverse it.
Above the Wang family, the battle was still going on. Li Ning, Mu Chengxue, and Mu Qianshang joined forces to fight the ancestors of the Wang family.
The terrifying air-breaking pressure shook the sky, the space was violently distorted, and large swathes burst open.
"Half-Day Redness Reflecting the River Moon"
Among the landscape ink paintings, the snow sword in Mu Qianshang's hand danced, the reddish red reflected the sky, and the poignant and poignant, the blood light rose sharply, and went straight to the clouds.
An extreme move, the heaven and the earth are out of balance, the redness reflects the illuminating moon, and in this dark night, it blooms drearily.
Lime used his moves at the same time to cooperate. Above the silver spear, the light overflowed, shining like the stars in the nine heavens. After an instant, the silver spear left his hand and rose into the sky.
The surging spear light fell from the nine days, turned into a silver meteor, and crashed down.
The bipolar move, the ancestor of the Wang family, who was as strong as the Three Tribulations Realm, did not dare to be careless.
At the same moment, the silver spear also came, and the right hand of the ancestor of the Wang family was in full bloom, blocking the silver spear with a palm.
At the moment of stalemate, a dazzling arrow suddenly came, silently, and went straight to the sea of qi in the old man's dantian.
"People who hide their heads and show their tails are shameless!"
The ancestor of the Wang family snorted angrily, the breath all over his body swayed, the arrow shattered and dissipated into the air.
In the distance, Ning Chen leaned against the wall behind him, coughed violently a few times, and the ink-colored blood of the broken bow in his hand lay down drop by drop, staining the ground below him black.
After blocking three moves in a row, the ancestor of the Wang family slammed Mu Qianshang and Li Ning back with his palm, and when he regained his qi, he saw a white streamer passing by, and the sword moved for a moment, stabbing again at the sea of qi in the dantian.
The expression of the ancestor of the Wang family was condensed, and he forcibly raised his body again.
"Uh"
With an inch of danger before the sea of qi, Chengying could no longer get close to the first half. The ancestor of the Wang family groaned and took a few steps back. Immediately, he shot it with a palm and stamped it on Mu Chengxue.
With a bang, Mu Chengxue flew out, and the corners of his mouth turned red again.
"It's okay"
Qing Ning took a step forward, looked at the ancestor of the Wang family in front of him with a solemn expression, and asked.
"No problem"
Mu Chengxue replied calmly.
"Three tribulation powerhouses are indeed more difficult to deal with than imagined."
Mu Qianshang suppressed the surging blood in his body and said.
"continue"
When the words fell, Lime's foot moved, the silver gun turned into a streamer, and bullied him up again.
Mu Qianshang followed at the same time, the snow sword swept across, and a black and white shadow flowed.
Mu Chengxue's figure disappeared, and he was in front of the ancestors of the Wang family.
The three of them joined forces, both offensive and defensive, and the ancestors of the Wang family were the first to stand up.
On the street in the distance, Ning Chen leaned against the wall behind him, his eyes were slightly closed, and he remained motionless, accumulating strength little by little.
Lan Jun rushed over and supported the former, looking worried, "What's the matter with you?"
"fine"
Ning Chen gently pushed Lan Jun away and said, "Don't come near me, it may hurt you"
Lan Jun had no choice but to take two steps back and stay aside, his eyes filled with unconcealed worry.
Ning Chen held the Broken Sorrow Bow, strands of True Qi in his body poured out from the sea of Qi, passed through the flesh and blood, and gradually gathered together with the dripping blood.
On the side, Lan Jun felt the messy and uncontrollable true energy of Ning Chen, and the worry in his eyes became more and more intense.
They all saw that Ning Chen was injured, but they didn't expect it to be so serious.
On the Broken Sorrow Bow, silver light gathered, and a dazzling arrow appeared, pointing into the distance, as if it would break through the air at any time.
Over the Wang family, the ancestor of the Wang family suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and the moment he made his move, he froze for a moment.
At this moment, Mu Chengxue moved and stabbed out a sword, attacking the momentary flaw.
The ancestors of the Wang family reacted quickly and folded his hands together to block Chengying.
Qing Ning and Mu Qianshang immediately stepped forward, Yin Rui and Xue Jian joined forces to attack the Wang family's ancestor's heart and Qi Hai respectively.
"presumptuous"
The ancestor of the Wang family shouted angrily, and the aura around his body aroused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and exploded wildly.
The sound of "Boom" sounded, and the three of Liming were affected by Yu Wei and suffered heavy losses.
The blood-stained three people flew out, and the ancestors of the Wang family also retreated a few steps, and their blood surged violently.
At this moment, the dazzling arrow light appeared again, and in an instant, it was in front of him.
The ancestor of the Wang family was shaken by the aftermath, and it was difficult to improve his power for a while.
However, after one arrow, two more arrows followed, three arrows in a row, chasing the stars and the moon.
The second arrow light broke through the last barrier, followed the flaw that Mu Chengxue had pierced earlier, and entered another half an inch.
A moment later, the third arrow came again, and the danger of one inch was finally broken, and the sea of qi shook greatly.
"Uh"
The sea of qi was shaken, blood gushed from the corner of the Wang family's ancestor's mouth, and his true qi was scattered.
Seeing this, Mu Chengxue endured the injury and bullied himself up again, Cheng Ying pierced into it, and instantly broke the sea of dantian qi.
Lime and Mu Qianshang swept forward at the same time, using both moves at the same time, smashing the bones of the martial artist.
"you…"
The last words could not be said, the ancestors of the Wang family forced the remaining power and shot it out, and the three of them bore the brunt, and the blood flew out.
More than ten feet away, Mu Chengxue, Li Ning, and Mu Qianshang steadied their figures in embarrassment, vomiting vermilion.
"Ha ha"
The next moment, the ancestor of the Wang family laughed miserably and fell from the air.
"Finally made it"
On the street in the distance, Ning Chen slowly closed his eyes and sighed tiredly.
However, at this moment, Ning Chen's closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at the place where the ancestor of the Wang family fell.
The sudden evil spirit permeated the whole world, with the familiar frantic laughter, constantly echoing between the heaven and the earth. "King Minghou, thank you"