This time, the more than 30 people who came with Dongfang Caiyun were all masters of Wangyue Pavilion. They were highly skilled in martial arts and brave in killing. Facing the siege of the Tianting Pu Gang, they did not lose the upper hand.
After the elevator reached the second floor, the people inside rushed out together, and the fight became more chaotic. The five masters of Wangyue Pavilion worked together to trap Duan Yingjie, Dongfang Caiyun fought the Ghost King alone, and the others held off many disciples of the Heavenly Court. The two sides started a life-and-death battle in the corridor on the second floor. Dongfang Caiyun knew that they could not delay too long in the Heavenly Court base. Not to mention that the other side's people were gathering more and more, if the Emperor of Heaven came back, not only would Duan Qi not be able to be saved, but few of them would be able to escape.
She swung her sword quickly, and the sword shadows in the sky enveloped the Ghost King. Seeing her mysterious moves, the latter did not dare to touch her edge and quickly withdrew. Dongfang Caiyun took this opportunity to fly to Yuwen Hanxiao's side and said anxiously: "Hanxiao, you can't linger in the battle. You must quickly lead Mr. Duan and the other brothers to break out."
Yuwen Hanxiao was startled and asked, "What about you, Pavilion Master?" Dongfang Caiyun smiled and said, "If I want to leave, no one here can stop me." Yuwen Hanxiao was not at this time to be humble. He shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand flashed brightly, and he slashed several times at the Heavenly Court disciples who rushed forward.
The Benlei Sword Technique is extremely powerful and masculine. In addition, he has been studying and practicing diligently over the past year. Under the guidance of Dongfang Caiyun, his internal strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Now when he uses his full strength, his momentum is awe-inspiring.
A deafening roar erupted in the corridor, and even the steel plates on the wall trembled. The heads of the dozen or so Tianting gang members closest to him buzzed, and then they heard no more sound. Several knife lights flashed, blood and flesh flew, and screams continued. Yu Wen smiled and shouted: "Brothers from Wangyue Pavilion, follow me!"
He took the lead, his sword skills were so sharp that no one could resist him. He swung the steel sword, with muffled thunders coming one after another, and he cut a bloody path through the crowd.
The people of Wangyue Pavilion followed him and tried their best to break out. There were many masters in the Heavenly Court. Although the elite thirty-two guards were wiped out by Han Xiaohan last time, the sixty-four gold medal heavenly soldiers and the eight guardians were all there. It was not easy for the people of Wangyue Pavilion to break out of the Heavenly Court base. When Yuwen Hanxiao and others rushed to the first floor, there were less than twenty of the more than thirty people who could still fight. On the other hand, the Heavenly Court camp was dark and the number of people only increased, as if they could not be killed or beheaded.
Yuwen Hanxiao secretly groaned, if they continued fighting like this, even if they were tired, they would be exhausted to death.
He took the time to turn around and said to a stern-faced middle-aged man beside him: "Brother Pengyi, this is not a good way to fight. Give me the explosives you have."
This cold-faced middle-aged man is named Zhang Pengyi. Although his martial arts skills are not very good, he is proficient in gunpowder blasting.
This time, he brought with him several packages of powerful bombs, which he intended to secretly place in various places in the building. After he had safely left, he would blow up the Heavenly Palace base. Unfortunately, although his idea was good, he never found a chance to release them.
After hearing Yuwen Hanxiao's words, he was startled and asked in surprise: "Yuwen, you want to use it here? The bomb is very powerful. If you use it, even if it can cause damage to the other party, we will also be implicated."
They were at the junction of the corridor and stairwell on the first floor. In front of them were people from the Heavenly Court, making it difficult to move. Looking behind them, they saw countless people from the Heavenly Court chasing them in the stairwell. They were attacked from both sides and the situation was critical. Yu Wen smiled and said anxiously, "There is no other way now. I can only hold on. None of us can escape. Give me the explosives!"