"Nine Heavens! Be careful!" Suddenly, Shu Jun's strength from somewhere pulled Luo Jiutian down behind him, and waved the Yin and Yang hammers in his hand to block all the butterfly darts shot from behind.
Bai Feng was so angry when she saw that her butterfly dart was blocked by Shu Jun. But she didn't have the chance to make another wave, so Shu Jun disappeared from her sight. In front of her, countless monks ran towards Shu Jun crowded.
Bai Feng jumped and flew up to the high wall, ready to wait for an opportunity to take action in secret.
Although Shu Jun blocked Bai Feng's butterfly dart, he also paid a huge price for it. He was already extremely weak, and after the sudden force just now, he no longer had any strength on his body.
Although Sikong Jianheng could barely block the attack of Yin Wangui, he had no intention of releasing other people's harassment. For a moment, his body was covered in scars and his physical strength gradually became exhausted.
"Lord!" Luo Jiutian hugged Shu Jun and asked nervously, "How are you?"
Shu Jun smiled bitterly, "Jiutian, I'm afraid it's really not possible this time."
Upon hearing this, Luo Jiutian's heart sank. If Shu Jun fell down, he and Sikong Jianheng would not be able to stop him for much longer.
When Shu Jun saw Luo Jiutian's decay, he forced himself to cheer up again, "Jiutian, help me block it for a while! As long as I give me half a stick of incense, I can take you out of here!"
"Okay!" Luo Jiutian felt proud and turned the flying sword in his hand and wandered around Shu Jun's body, blocking everyone's wave of attacks.
With Sikong Jianheng and Luo Jiutian protecting each other, Shu Jun concentrates on healing his wounds. Although enemies rushed to him from time to time, they were all repelled by Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng. Everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Shu Jun quickly entered the state of forgetting things and forgetting both the two things.
Between heaven and earth, I am the only one who lives alone.
Under this state, Shu Jun's physical strength seems to be slowly recovering. Although Shu Jun cannot recover to normal in a short period of time, as long as he has the usual six-point skill, he will have the confidence to take Luo Jiutian with him as long as he has the six-point skill.
They fought out with Sikong Jianheng.
It was still raining heavily. The rain, mixed with blood and sweat, stuck to the body, feeling very uncomfortable. Under the crazy siege of everyone, Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng's physical strength gradually decreased. The consciousness also increased.
Becoming weaker.
Gradually, both of them couldn't hold on.
Yin Wangui was secretly happy to see Shu Jun sitting cross-legged between Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng. If he took advantage of this time to avoid Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng and sneak attack Shu Jun, he would definitely be able to kill him.
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Thinking of this, Yin Wanmen smiled and followed the crowd, slowly approaching Shu Jun.
At this time, Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng were completely red in their eyes, and there seemed to be only one thought left in their minds, kill!
Yin Wangui gradually approached Shu Jun, Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng had no idea. Suddenly, Yin Wangui appeared, his iron arms suddenly grew longer, and his sharp iron claws grabbed Shu Jun's chest.
Feeling the coming of danger, Luo Jiutian exclaimed, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly turned sharply and slashed towards Yin Wangui's iron arm. Although it slashed up, it did not cause any damage to Yin Wangui.
The iron arm was thrown forward and stretched forward for a while. After a while, I was afraid that I would grab Shu Jun's chest. For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Luo Jiutian's mind. Even if he died, he would never let Shu Jun die.
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Just as Luo Jiutian was about to stand up in front of Shu Jun, the corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled and he leaned back. Shu Jun's voice came from his ears, "Jiutian, fight out!"
Luo Jiutian was stunned, and a figure flashed in front of him. Shu Jun was like a flash of lightning, avoiding Yin Wangui's iron arms, waving the Yin and Yang hammers, and blasting towards Yin Wangui's head.
Seeing Shu Jun attacking, Yin Wangui was shocked. He would not have thought that Shu Jun would suddenly wake up. Seeing the Yin and Yang hammers attacking on the head, Yin Wangui did not dare to take it forward, so he screamed and quickly retreated.
As soon as he retreated, countless monks around him also retreated one after another. Taking advantage of this, Shu Jun shouted: "Nine Heavens! Come with me!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng shouted and followed Shu Jun tightly.
"Those who block me will die!" Shu Jun shouted angrily, and the yin and yang hammers in his hand danced rapidly, bombing the people blocking in front of him one by one. The head and broken limbs sprinkled all over the ground, blood splashed everywhere.
One man is at the pass, and ten thousand men are invincible.
Shu Jun's eyes were completely red. As long as someone blocked him, he would either be killed by him or knocked away with a double hammer of Yin and Yang. For a moment, everyone did not dare to block it anymore and retreated to the side. Hundreds of them were about to be killed.
The monk was killed by Shu Jun alone and was defeated.
At this time, Shu Jun and Luo Jiutian and the other two had already rushed to the street. The ambush originally set up with the eldest prince was not far away. Thinking of this, Shu Jun cheered up and fought hard to kill the enemy.
Yin Wangui was furious when he saw Shu Jun fighting out. "Waste! Waste! They are all a group of waste! Kill Shu Jun for me! Otherwise, no one would think of getting a job alive!" As he said, his long arm
After stretching out, he was the first to fly towards Shu Jun.
Yin Wan ghosts leaped over everyone and flew directly towards Shu Jun. His long arms crossed in the air, trying to sweep Shu Jun across the ground.
Shu Jun felt the sound of the wind behind him, his face remained unchanged, and he sneered, "It's just right!" After saying that, the six-colored divine light flashed backwards and slashed at Yin Wangui's long arms.
Yin Wangui turned his long arms with a sharp turn, avoiding Shu Jun's six-colored divine light, and turned his sharp iron claws around and grabbed Shu Jun's ankle.
"Slay!" Shu Jun shouted loudly, and the six-colored divine light fell from the sky, slashing at the iron claws of the Yin Wan Ghosts.
Yin Wan Ghost gritted his teeth in anger, but he didn't dare not avoid it. He could only withdraw his iron claws, take advantage of the situation to move forward, and approach Shu Jun. Once in close combat, Shu Jun's Yin-Yang Double Hammer and the Six-Colored Divine Light would not be able to exert the original
Some power is also the strategy of Yin Wan ghosts.
Seeing Yin Wan Ghosts approaching, Shu Jun was afraid of accidentally hurting Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng, so he did not dare to use the six-colored divine light and Yin Yang double hammers. He could only fight Yin Wan Ghosts with bare hands.
The ghost technique practiced by Yin Wan Gui is as hard as iron. Although Shu Jun's hands and feet are fast, he still feels a pain whenever he fights Yin Wan Gui.
The imperial capital of the Great Qin Dynasty began to be in chaos. When the residents heard the shouts of killing outside, they closed their doors and windows and did not dare to go out to watch the battle. Hundreds of monks followed the streets and chased Shu Jun and Luo Jiutian, while walking.
war!
After a stick of incense, Ye Jianying stepped on the flying sword and turned back. When he saw Yin Wangui fighting Shu Jun below, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Yin Lao Gui, you are still alive, I thought
You are dead!"
Hearing this, Yin Wangui's face turned pale and he didn't answer. His hands and feet accelerated and he attacked Shu Jun with a fierce look.
Ye Jianying sneered, and was in mid-air. The flying sword turned and drew countless sword lights, shooting towards the monks below. Halfway through, countless sword lights turned into one and ran towards the Yin Wan Gui.
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Yin Wangui was fighting with Shu Jun in a difficult situation. Seeing the sword light coming, he could only retreat. Taking advantage of this, Shu Jun shouted loudly, "Jiutian, go!" and then pulled Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng.
The two ran forward. Behind them, hundreds of monks chased after them.
Ye Jianying kept shooting sword lights in the air, blocking the monks behind him. Yin Wangui burst into anger and shouted: "Kill that boy Ye Jianying first!"
As soon as the words fell, dozens of sword cultivators stepped on flying swords and flew towards the night sword in the air.
Ye Jianxing glanced at it and shouted in fear: "Oh, my god, I can't hit so many people!" After that, the sword turned and ran backwards with a lifeless life.
"Sword Shape, why are you back?" Shu Jun couldn't help asking.
Night sword flew low in the air and laughed: "I have dumped all the idiots chasing me. I am afraid I don't know where I went yet."
Upon hearing this, Shu Jun couldn't help laughing. Although he had not escaped from danger, he couldn't help laughing after hearing Ye Jianxing's words.
After a while, everyone rushed to the ambush place where Zhou Tianxuan and others were chasing behind them. Yin Wangui and others who were chasing behind them had no idea that there was an ambush ahead, and they were still chasing them.
When Shu Jun and others ran to the end of the street, they stopped suddenly and turned around.
Yin Wangui's eyelids twitched. When he saw Shu Jun suddenly stopped, he felt a little confused. But before he could react, countless monks appeared on both sides of the street houses.
"Not good! We're trapped!" In the crowd, someone shouted, and most of them turned around and ran away.
"Stop it all!" Seeing that everyone was completely decisive, Yin Wangui shouted anxiously, "Who dares to escape? I Yin Wangui is the first to kill him!"
This sentence was indeed shocking. The monks who had just shouted that they wanted to escape did not dare to disobey the meaning of Yin Wan Gui, so they stayed obediently. Among the monks ambushed on both sides, Zhou Tianxuan was wearing red python armor and stood in the vast area.
In the heavy rain, I looked at the Yin Wan Gui on the street and laughed and said, "Yin Wan Gui, why don't you escape?"
"You haven't killed you yet! How could I leave!" Yin Wangui said coldly.
Zhou Tianxuan laughed loudly, stopped answering, and waved his hand, hundreds of monks sacrificed their magic weapons and began to bombard the enemies on the street.
The scene became chaotic. Countless magic weapons emitted dazzling light and bombarded the other party. The water flooded the streets, splashing from time to time, and people were constantly bombarded into pieces. In less than a moment, the water accumulated
It turned dark red under the stain of blood.
Shu Jun held the Yin and Yang hammers and turned around and killed them. As long as he killed Yin and Wan Gui, the remaining people would be easier to deal with.
"Old Zhou, kill Yin Wan Gui first!" Shu Jun made a gesture and pointed at Yin Wan Gui.
Zhou Tianxuan laughed, "Okay, this time we will let this old guy become a real ghost!" After saying that, the red python armor produced two iron wings, and turned to the Yin Wan Ghosts like gears.
Yin Wangui's face remained unchanged, and his iron arm crossed and blocked him in front of him, fighting with Zhou Tianxuan's iron wings. Although it was in the pouring rain, the iron arms and iron wings still emitted countless sparks.
Taking advantage of this, Shu Jun jumped up in the air, and the double hammers of Yin and Yang in his hand rushed towards Yin and Wan ghosts with a shaking momentum.
"Ten thousand ghosts! Come on with your life!" Shu Jun shouted loudly and fell from the sky.
Yin Wangui's face changed drastically. How could he resist the joining forces between Shu Jun and Zhou Tianxuan? Yin Wangui, who was originally arrogant, no longer had any intention of resisting. He used a false move to avoid Zhou Tianxuan and took advantage of the situation to escape backwards.
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"Yin Lao Gui, do you want to escape?" Ye Jianying rushed over with a flying sword and blocked him. "How can you not leave your old life here?" After saying that, the flying sword turned,
He emitted thousands of sword lights and shot at the Yin and Ten Thousand Ghosts.