The thunder-like shouts of killing covered up the pouring rain. Shu Jun took the lead in opening the way, killing him covered in blood. He was surrounded by thousands of monks and forced to kill a path of blood.
Luo Jiutian followed Shu Jun closely, and his body was covered with blood. But what surprised him was the combat power that Shu Jun showed. After following Shu Jun for so long, Luo Jiutian knew Shu Jun very well. The more he was.
In this desperate situation, the more amazing the perseverance Shu Jun showed.
Before, they had fought bloody battles in the lobby and consumed a lot of internal energy. But now it seems that Shu Jun is still very energetic and does not look tired at all.
Seeing Shu Jun's power, Luo Jiutian was also very proud. He shouted angrily, waved the flying sword in his hand, slashed horizontally and vertically, killing the surrounding enemy in a mess.
"You must never let someone escape!" Yin Wangui shouted, and his whole body jumped into the air, like a black falcon, flying towards Shu Jun's head.
Ye Jianxing sneered and cursed: "Old Yin ghost, can you play this sneak attack thing?" As he spoke, the flying sword rose from the ground, a sword light lit up, slashing at Yin Wan ghosts.
"A little trick of carving insects!" Yin Wangui was not afraid at all, and sneered, his iron arm stretched out suddenly, and his iron claws sharply met the flying sword in the shape of the night sword.
With a slight sound! The Ye Jian-shaped flying sword slashed on the iron claws of Yin Wan Gui. However, it did not cause any damage to Yin Wan Gui. Before Ye Jian-shaped retracted the flying sword to protect the Yin Wan Gui's iron claws would be
Avoid the flying sword and grabbed the night sword-shaped door.
Ye Jianying shouted, and his body quickly retreated, barely avoiding the iron claws of Yin Wan Ghosts. However, he also escaped from Shu Jun and others because of this. Under the crowding of monks around him, the distance between him and Shu Jun was getting higher and higher.
The further away!
"Old Ye! Come back quickly!" Seeing Ye Jianxing being pushed away by everyone, Sikong Jianheng shouted anxiously. If it were a moment later, Ye Jianxing would have to leave his life here!
"Sikong Jianheng! Do you think I don't want to go back?" Even when it was raining, Ye Jianxing's body was covered in cold sweat. Hundreds of monks pointed the magic weapons in their hands at him. Once activated, Ye Jianxing would be
The iron walls of copper must also be bombarded into pieces.
Zhong Mo, who was broken behind, saw that Ye Jian was in danger, raised his eyebrows, and the ancient sword drew a dripping lightning, and an arc and a half, killing all the enemies around him.
"Ye Jian Shape! Grab me!" Zhong Mo shouted loudly, and the flying sword stepped under his feet and flew towards the Ye Jian Shape at his feet.
Ye Jianying did not dare to delay, and he took the toes and jumped up and grabbed Zhong Mo's hand. As soon as he left the ground, hundreds of monks around him launched an attack. If Ye Jianying was slower, he would
If there is a moment, you will definitely die here.
"Brother Zhong, it's thanks to you this time!" Ye Jianying slapped his chest, looking in a shock.
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's fight out first!" Zhong Mo shouted. At this time, the two of them had already moved away from Shu Jun, Luo Jiutian and others, and flew into the air with their swords. The monks below saw them flying on their swords, deep
Fearing that they were escaping, many people also stepped on flying swords and chased after them.
"Sword shape! Let's go separately! Pull these people away!" Zhong Mo shouted, "Remember where we meet!" After that, Zhong Mo ignored Ye's sword shape, turned the ancient sword, whistled, and poured on a storm.
It rained heavily and flew outside. Hundreds of monks were heeled behind him.
Ye Jianying didn't hesitate, and screamed at the people who were chasing him, and then walked away with the flying sword.
Zhong Mo and Ye left the sword, leading away a large number of monks. The monks who surrounded Shu Jun and the other two were suddenly less. However, the situation was still not optimistic. Even if a hundred monks were left, the pressure from Shu Jun and the other three was still under pressure.
Not much reduction.
Yin Wangui focused all his attention on Shu Jun. This time, as long as Shu Jun can be killed here, the remaining people will not be able to do great things even if they leave alive.
"Kill Shu Jun with all your strength!" Yin Wangui shouted, with his iron arm crossed, and halfway through, he attacked Shu Jun with a thunderous offensive.
Shu Jun sneered, and swung the Yin and Yang hammers in a circle, facing the iron arm of Yin Wan Gui.
Yin Wan Gui knew the power of Yin and Yang double hammers, so he didn't dare to deal with them. Just when the iron arm was about to come into contact with the Yin and Yang double hammers, he suddenly turned and the harder iron iron arm turned ninety degrees like a rubber band.
The iron claws immediately ran towards Shu Jun's face.
Shu Jun was calm in the face of danger, and on one side, he avoided Yin Wangui's grab. Before he could give him a second chance, the six-colored divine light lit up from his hand and shot towards Yin Wangui's iron arm like lightning.
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The sharpness of the six-colored divine light far exceeds the Yin-Yang double hammer. Even if the iron arm of Yin Wangui is hard, it cannot stand the slash of the Six-colored divine light. Yin Wangui's iron arm shrinks and retracts it.
Let the six-colored divine lights fade.
"Why did the old ghost in Yin take it back?" Shu Jun laughed loudly, and the six-colored divine light took advantage of the situation and chased the ghost in Yin.
A trace of anger flashed in Yin Wangui's eyes, but he did not dare to fight hard. He just dodged left and right, avoiding the killing of the six-colored divine lights. "Kill Shu Jun first! Kill Shu Jun first!" Seeing Shu Jun concentrate on dealing with him
He shouted anxiously. He planned to attack Shu Jun from behind while he was attracted by everyone, but unexpectedly, Shu Jun regarded himself as the enemy in front of him.
Yin Wangui shouted, and hundreds of monks around aimed their magic weapons at Shu Jun. Shu Jun did not dare to be careless, and retracted the six-colored divine lights, protected him and Luo Jiutian and blocked the enemy's waves.
-Wave attack.
This bloody battle made the sky and the earth dark. Even Shu Jun was exhausted. Although he was very sleepy, Shu Jun did not dare to neglect it. When would he break out of the siege and when would he relax.
"Nine Heavens, can you still hold on?" Shu Jun's brows sank, the six-colored divine lights kill the enemies in the distance, and the Yin-Yang double hammers kill the enemies close to him.
Luo Jiutian's face was a little pale, and the rain slid down his cheeks, and his strength gradually dissipated. If Shu Jun hadn't been protecting him all the time, he would have died under the bombardment of the monks.
"I still insist on it!" Luo Jiutian said gritting his teeth.
"Okay! Then let's fight out!" Shu Jun smiled heroically, "Sword horizontally! You're broken back! Nine heavens are in the middle, I'm killing in front!" Before he finished speaking, dozens of monks blocking the front were slapped by Shu Jun's Yin and Yang
Double hammers crashed away.
It was another bloody battle, and the exit gate was already close. As long as you walk a few feet apart, Shu Jun and others could escape from the residence of the fourth prince Ying Yu.
Seeing hope right in front of him, Shu Jun plucked up all his strength, and the yin and yang hammers danced rapidly. Wherever he passed, as long as someone resisted, his head would fly up and shatter.
Suddenly, Shu Jun took a big step and stepped out of the door. Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng also ran out after him.
"Run out!" Sikong Jianheng shouted excitedly, but before Sikong Jianheng laughed happily, he saw dozens of people standing in front of him, "Damn it!" standing in front of blocking the road
It was the Twelve Shadow Killers. With just one blow, the hundred monks behind rushed up again and surrounded Shu Jun and the other two.
"Shu Jun, sneak attack! You can't escape!" Yin Wangui said coldly, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!"
Shu Jun stood firm, stood surrounded by everyone, and sneered: "Yin Wan Gui, do you think I will surrender?"
Yin Wangui was stunned, but he didn't know how to answer Shu Jun's words. "Okay, since you want to die! Then I will fulfill your wish!" After saying that, he waved his hand and hundreds of monks took action together, hundreds of magic weapons, and thousands of ways.
Golden light blasted towards Shu Jun and the other two.
The light of the magic weapon illuminated the entire night sky. Everyone could even see the dark clouds condensed like dragon scales in the dark sky. Lightning burst out from the dark clouds, pulling the long light tail, echoing the below.
The magic weapon light and thunder sounded one after another.
Shu Jun and the other two were also covered by these thousands of lights and disappeared from everyone's sight.
This time, everyone thought Shu Jun would definitely die. The combined strength of these hundreds of monks should not be underestimated. In particular, everyone used their ultimate skill to bombard Shu Jun and the other two. Shu Jun.
No matter how powerful it is, it is difficult to save your life.
The light gradually dissipated, and everyone's eyes gradually recovered. But when the last light disappeared, six different colors of light suddenly appeared where Shu Jun and the other two stood.
Seeing this, Yin Wanmen exclaimed, "Shu Jun is still alive! Go!" After saying that, he stretched out his iron arm and his iron claws flew towards the center.
At this time, Shu Jun's cultivation level was greatly improved. He could not dodge the bombardment just now. In order to save the lives of himself and Luo Jiutian, he could only use the Xuanhuang Seal of Heaven and Earth.
Under the effect of the Xuanhuang Seal of Heaven and Earth, Shu Jun's cultivation level suddenly increased, and the six-colored divine light rotated around him and Luo Jiutian, blocking the enemy's crazy offensive.
Even Shu Jun, whose cultivation level has improved a lot, couldn't stand it. Seeing Yin Wangui stretching out his iron arms to attack him, Shu Jun no longer had the strength to stop him.
At this moment, Sikong Jian raised his sword and met him. The flying sword in his hand pulled out countless sword flowers, blocking Yin Wangui's iron arm.
Taking advantage of this, Luo Jiutian held Shu Jun, who was weak, and asked anxiously: "Lord, how are you?"
Shu Jun's face was pale and bloodless, and he smiled bitterly, "I feel so weak that I feel a little exhausted with my strength. Just let me rest for a while!"
At this time, the monks around him slowly reacted. Thinking that Shu Jun could survive in that situation, everyone couldn't help but shivered. How terrible is Shu Jun's strength?
Farming level!
"Kill!" Yin Wan Gui shouted in anger. How could he think that Shu Jun was still not dead under such circumstances? "Shu Jun must be killed!"
Bai Feng, who had been hiding among the crowd, quietly approached him while Shu Jun was exhausted. When he saw Luo Jiutian facing away from him, he raised the butterfly dart in his hand, and looked at Shu Jun and Luo Jiutian like snowflakes.
People are flying in.
At this time, Shu Jun was at the end of his strength and did not feel the murderous intent coming. If it were normal, Luo Jiutian would have heard the sound of wind coming from behind, but the scene was chaotic at the moment, and when he reacted, he would have reacted.
By the time, Bai Feng's butterfly dart had already arrived behind him.