The expressions of Ji Shanhe and the white-haired old man changed at the same time.
With their cultivation strength, the power of their combined power was enough to overwhelm any strong man of the same level. As a result, their full blow hit Wang Chen head-on, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea without causing any ripples.
This feeling of punching the void and sinking into the abyss made the two sixth-level warriors extremely uncomfortable. The energy and blood in their bodies showed signs of losing control, and their meridians seemed to be about to explode.
The next moment, a mighty force hit them all at the same time.
The protective armor of Ji Shanhe and the white-haired old man instantly collapsed, and their whole figures flew upside down like kites with broken strings, spurting blood from their mouths.
The two martial masters joined forces, but they couldn't stop Wang Chen's careless palm!
Seventh-level Martial Saint!
At this time, Ji Shanhe and the white-haired old man had already understood what kind of opponent they were facing.
Shock, pain, despair, regret...
It's too late!
Poof!
The white-haired old man almost fell off the city wall, and a spear with thunder and lightning pierced his chest.
Then raise this sixth-level martial master of Dayan high!
"No!"
Witnessing this scene, Ji Shanhe was filled with grief and anger. Regardless of his own injuries, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the wall stack in front of him, and suddenly jumped up again, like a wounded eagle pounced on his opponent.
At this moment, Ji Shanhe unleashed his full potential, burning his life in exchange for a fatal blow!
Because the white-haired old man who had just been picked up by the spear was not only one of Dayan's three great warriors, but also a close friend of Ji Shanhe, and it was only at his strong invitation that he came to help the Yan army.
They never expected that they would face a seventh-level Martial Saint!
Ji Shanhe regretted to the extreme, and gave up the idea of being an only child. He knew that he was no match at all, but he still tried his best to save his best friend.
His eyes were completely red, and the joints of his hands, which were held like eagle claws, swelled. Unparalleled strength instantly condensed in his palms, and he fiercely grabbed Wang Chen's lower abdomen!
At this moment, Wang Chen was standing on the city wall, holding the Taihao Demon-Slaying Spear in both hands. Seeing Ji Shanhe risking his own life to fight back, he immediately flew up his right leg and kicked forward.
Once martial arts cultivation has reached a certain level, you no longer need to stick to fists and kicks, and you don't even need weapons. Everything you do contains great power.
Wang Chen's kick looked ordinary and simple, but it contained the supreme evil force gathered by the seven evil wheels, and it hit Ji Shanhe's eagle claws.
Click!
Ji Shanhe's pair of claws shattered instantly like eggs hitting a stone, and his two arms also exploded due to the evil force that was blasted into his body.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Chen's right foot kicked the sixth-level martial master on the chest.
Time seems to have frozen at this moment.
boom!
The next moment, Ji Shanhe flew out again, his whole body took over in the air, and exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood!
Wang Chen's hands holding the spear shook, and the white-haired old man hanging on the tip of the spear was torn apart.
Little bits of blood fell from the air.
【Luck +650】
【Luck +300】
At this time, less than ten breaths had passed since the three Great Yan Wuzuns attacked the Han Customs Wall, and two of them had already lost their bodies!
"Ah~"
Yan Xiaoyun, the commander-in-chief of the Yan army who was entangled with Guan Wuji, happened to witness the scene of their tragic death. The shock and grief in his heart could not be expressed in words, and he could only let out a shrill howl.
But the strongest warrior in Dayan still maintained his final composure. He suddenly punched Shangguan Wuji away, turned around and jumped down to the bottom of the city wall.
Yan Xiaoyun knew very well that there was no possibility of victory for his side, so he had no choice but to return to the army of hundreds of thousands and use the evil energy of the army to protect himself.
However, although Yan Xiaoyun's idea was correct, a spear that struck like lightning shattered his delusion!
Wang Chen took action again, and the Taihao Demon-Slaying Spear came out like a dragon, carrying invincible power and stabbing the vital part of the Yan Army commander's chest.
Yan Xiaoyun had no way to avoid it and had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his right arm to resist.
The armor he wears is called Qilin Armor, which is a divine weapon-level armor and one of Dayan's top ten weapons to control the country.
The Qilin Armor's chest, back heart, and left and right arms are each inlaid with life-protecting mirrors, which have extremely strong defensive capabilities.
Yan Xiaoyun used the life-protecting mirror on his right arm to resist the Taihao Demon-killing Spear and gain a glimmer of hope for himself.
Click!
The sharp spear light struck the life-protecting mirror first, and the latter instantly split into pieces and exploded. Immediately, the spear tip penetrated the arm armor without any hesitation, piercing Yan Xiaoyun's arm.
But when it penetrated the chest armor, it was firmly held by Yan Xiaoyun's left hand!
At this moment, the Yan Army commander's eyes collided with Wang Chen's.
Wang Chen's eyes were calm and calm, as if he had understood everything in the world, and his emotions were not affected by anything.
And Yan Xiaoyun's eyes were extremely complicated, filled with too much reluctance and frustration of unrealized ambitions.
Only there is no fear of death.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and Wang Chen nodded slightly at his opponent, and immediately increased the power he concentrated on the gun body to 100%.
Poof!
Taihao's Demon-Slaying Spear thrust forward again and pierced into Yan Xiaoyun's body.
Impartial and stabbed right at the heart.
Yan Xiaoyun exhaled his last breath and wanted to say something, but a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.
The once proud and powerful man in Dayan has fallen!
【Luck +1500】
The eye-catching message popping up in his field of vision made Wang Chen squint his eyes.
The battle of fate is so cruel and ruthless!
puff!
Wang Chen inserted the end of the Taihao Demon Killing Spear into the hard wall and hung Yan Xiaoyun's body high.
"Yan Xiaoyun, dead!"
Shangguan Wuji was so excited that he used all his strength to roar loudly: "Dead!"
Although the relationship between Daliang and Dayan has always been very good, as the guardian of Hanhaiguan, Shangguan Wuji has never regarded Dayan as a trustworthy ally.
He knew very well that once Dayan found an opportunity, the other party would definitely swallow up Hanhaiguan without mercy.
Therefore, Shangguan Wuji also regards Yan Xiaoyun as his biggest opponent.
Now that Yan Xiaoyun is dead, Dayan has lost an Optimus Pillar, and its strength has been reduced by at least 30%.
Coupled with the death of two other sixth-level martial masters in the battle, the Yan Kingdom was lame.
Even if Dayan still has a hidden Martial Lord, he won't be much of a threat to Hanhaiguan!
Yan Xiaoyun is dead?
Shangguan Wuji's voice not only spread throughout the walls and outside, but even spread throughout most of Hanhai City. The hundreds of thousands of Yan troops who were attacking could all hear clearly.
They simply couldn't believe their ears and even suspected that Shangguan Wuji was deliberately creating rumors to shake the morale of the army.
Everyone was extremely angry.
However, the Yan army who rushed to the front saw the body hanging high with a spear.
The body of their invincible commander Yan Xiaoyun!——