With the order to withdraw troops, the Iron Cavalry of the Shadow Dynasty was immediately defeated and fled. The subordinates of the fourth prince Ying Yu also rushed to escape.
Zhao Fan did not escape with everyone, but rushed forward with the silver spear in his hand. Even though only one soldier was left, as long as Zhao Butian was not out of danger, Zhao Fan, who was his subordinate, would never be
Will leave the battlefield!
At this time, the Qiushui Sword Formation had undergone great changes. Even Ying Yu, who was casting the formation, could not control the direction of the energy. For a moment, Shu Jun, Zhao Butian and Ying Yu were trapped in the Qiushui Sword Formation.
The energy around them was like a wave, constantly impacting the three of them.
Shu Jun is struggling, and every step he takes has to pay a huge price. Zhao Butian and Ying Yu are like Shu Jun, sweat dripping from their foreheads. But they are one after another, if they catch up with Shu Jun
If it is attacked by a pincer, Shu Jun will find it difficult to dodge in this current situation.
After Zhou Tianxuan killed several enemies, he saw Zhao Fan rushing up with a gun and said with a smile: "Zhao Fan, why don't you escape after this?"
Zhao Fan looked at Zhou Tianxuan coldly and said, "Only Zhao Fan died in battle, and no Zhao Fan ran away!"
"Okay! Zhao Fan, you are a man in my Zhou Tianxuan's eyes!" Zhou Tianxuan praised, "Just based on your words, even if I accidentally captured you by me, I will spare your life!"
Zhao Fan sneered and said, "Whoever was captured by him, I'd better beat him first!" After saying that, the silver spear in his hand turned into a long dragon, breaking through the heavy rain, and stabbing Zhou Tianxuan's chest.
Zhou Tianxuan's eyes were not afraid. The red python armor changed, and two iron wings stretched out from behind, crossed each other, and emitted crackling electric sparks, like a meat grinder, meeting Zhao Fan.
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The harsh sound of metal and iron interception continued to sound. Under Zhou Tianxuan's storm-like attack, Zhao Fan, with a silver spear in his hand, was actually not airtight, blocking Zhou Tianxuan's wave of attacks.
Seeing Zhao Fan showing such a move, Zhou Tianxuan couldn't help but secretly praise him. After a few days, Zhao Fan's cultivation has indeed improved a lot. In time, Zhao Fan must be a difficult opponent. It's a pity that he had agreed not to kill him just now.
Otherwise, potential enemies like Zhao Fan must be removed in advance to avoid major events in the future.
At this moment, Zhou Tianxuan's attack became more urgent, and waves rushed towards Zhao Fan. Zhao Fan was wearing silver armor and the spear in his hand was also silver. He stood in the rain, like a white dragon.
Sikong Jianheng and Zhong Mo saw Zhao Fan and Zhou Tianxuan fighting fiercely from afar. They originally planned to come to help Zhou Tianxuan, but were intercepted by the twelve Shadow Killer and Bai Feng who were caught up.
Seeing Bai Feng blocking him, Sikong Jian shouted angrily: "Okay, you thief, I haven't settled the score with you yet, you have come to your door!"
Bai Feng smiled, "Brother Sikong, are you willing to attack a weak woman like me?"
Sikong Jianheng "sn't a pussy" and cursed: "Nonsense, if I didn't attack you, I would have been killed thousands of times!" After cursing, Sikong Jianheng did not hesitate and turned the flying sword in his hand.
, emitting countless sword lights, shooting towards Bai Feng.
Bai Feng's eyes suddenly changed, his jade hand raised, and countless butterfly darts emitted cold lights, flashing human eyes, blocking Sikong Jianheng's sword light.
For a moment, Sikong Jianheng and Bai Feng fought fiercely, and the battle was difficult to distinguish.
Over there, Zhong Mo and several monks dealt with the Twelve Shadow Killers at the same time. This time, the Twelve Shadow Killers also exerted their true power, and the Twelve men formed a formation to trap Zhong Mo and several monks in it.
Even though Zhong Mo is very skilled, it is difficult to get rid of the formation of the twelve killers of the shadow in a short period of time.
At this moment, Zhong Mo could only put away his mind and concentrate on dealing with the twelve killers in front of him.
"Shu Jun! Do you still want to escape?" Finally, after some pursuit, Zhao Butian chased him from Shu Jun's side, raised the flying sword in his hand with difficulty, and stabbed Shu Jun's left side. Ying Yu
He rushed up from Shu Jun's right side, and the Qiushui sword in his hand shone with a cold light and stabbed Shu Jun.
For a moment, Shu Jun was attacked on both sides. If it were normal, he would have been able to easily avoid the attacks of Zhao Butian and Ying Yu. But at present, the three of them were in the Qiushui Sword Formation, because Shu Jun and Zhao Butian had been before.
The fierce battle completely destroyed the energy direction of the Qiushui Sword Formation. Therefore, under the squeeze of energy, no matter what slight movement they make, they must put in great effort.
Without having time to think about anything, Shu Jun shouted, lifted up all the strength on his body, and his feet suddenly hit the ground, soaring into the sky, avoiding the attacks of Zhao Butian and Ying Yu.
Seeing Shu Jun rise up from the ground, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Butian's eyes. He obviously did not expect that under such circumstances, Shu Jun could still jump out of the way.
Zhao Butian also expected this, but he still did not expect Shu Jun to escape. At that moment, Zhao Butian also used all the strength he had accumulated, left the ground with his feet and rushed towards Shu Jun in the air. Over there, win
Yu was like Zhao Butian. When he was chasing Shu Jun, he had already accumulated strength in secret in order to give Shu Jun a fatal blow.
These three people, both intellect and cultivation, are all first-class masters in the world. So when they fight fiercely, they are not only cultivation and skills, but also intelligence and intelligence.
In the air, Zhao Butian and Ying Yu were still on both sides, waving the flying swords in their hands and stabbing Shu Jun. Shu Jun was still attacked on both sides and had nowhere to hide.
Seeing that the two of them were about to pierce into their bodies, Shu Jun also took the initiative. Not only did he not dodge Zhao Butian's two swords, but instead moved his body and actually met him.
"Send to death!" Zhao Butian sneered. Although he knew that Shu Jun must have a conspiracy to do this, he still couldn't see through it in a short period of time. At this moment, he could only secretly pay attention to the two swords in his hand. The flying sword buzzed.
The sound of the sound stabbed towards Shu Jun.
Seeing that Zhao Butian did not stop, Shu Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Zhao Butian, you are fooled!" Shu Jun laughed and the Yin-Yang double hammers hit Zhao Butian's double swords. Suddenly, Zhao Butian's double swords tilted
, and passed Shu Jun and stabbed Ying Yu on the other side.
Ying Yu was shocked. He never thought that Zhao Butian's flying sword would stab at him. At the moment, he had no choice but to take back the flying sword and block Zhao Butian's flying sword.
After just one blow, Shu Jun took advantage of Zhao Butian and Ying Yu's busyness and jumped forward and escaped from the encirclement of them.
Just as Shu Jun was about to stay away from Zhao Butian and Ying Yu, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and then a man with an iron mask stopped him.
"Iron-Medite!" Shu Jun was shocked when he saw that the iron-Medite standing in front of him. He had completely shattered his confidence before, so Shu Jun completely ignored him, but he didn't expect that the iron-Medite would be there.
This time, it appeared, and it was in the Qiushui Sword Formation that had lost control.
"Shu Jun! In the battle just now, we haven't decided the winner yet!" Tiedang said coldly: "Now, it's time to decide the winner!" After saying that, the parasol in his hand opened and suddenly looked towards him.
Shu Jun rotated away.
In desperation, Shu Jun could only dodge backwards. At this time, Zhao Butian and Ying Yu chased after him and sealed Shu Jun's retreat.
For a moment, Shu Jun had no choice but to hide. There was iron face in front, and Zhao Butian and Ying Yu on both sides behind him. Even with wings, Shu Jun could not escape the siege of the three.
When Zhao Butian saw that it was the Iron-faced stopping Shu Jun, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had no idea how the Iron-faced entered the Qiushui Sword Formation. Therefore, he was very curious. Could it be that the Iron-faced has always been like him.
Hidden in the Qiushui Sword Formation. Thinking of this, Zhao Butian looked at Ying Yu secretly, and thought in his heart that Ying Yu had ambushed the iron face in the Qiushui Sword Formation, whether he was waiting to kill Shu Jun and then turn around.
Come and deal with yourself? In this way, the Great Qin Dynasty will completely fall into his hands.
Bitter killing two birds with one stone is indeed a good idea!
"Brother Shu, you can't leave this time." Ying Yu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at Shu Jun and said coldly.
Shu Jun stood with his back to Ying Yu and sneered, "Ying Yu, do you think I will die so easily?"
"Shu Jun, do you think you can leave alive?" Before Ying Yu could answer, Zhao Butian took the lead, "This time, you can't escape!"
"Zhao Butian, do you have a bad memory?" Shu Jun did not turn around, but still turned his back to the two of them. "Which ambush you set up on me is more dangerous than now? But when did you
Have you stopped me?"
Hearing this, a hint of anger flashed in Zhao Butian's eyes. What he hated the most was that others exposed his shortcomings, especially in the pursuit of Shu Jun. Zhao Butian used to spend much energy to kill Shu Jun, but
Every time, all previous efforts were wasted.
Even Bai Feng and others dared not say this in front of Zhao Butian. Now that Shu Jun said it, it naturally aroused the anger in Zhao Butian's heart.
"Let's not waste time, let's send Shu Jun the last journey!" Zhao Butian urged impatiently.
Ying Yu looked at Shu Jun's back and sighed silently in his heart, "Brother Shu, although we are enemies, I, Ying Yu, admire your character very much. If you have any last wishes, you might as well say it. I, Ying
Jade will definitely help you complete it!"
"Do you last wish?" Shu Jun sneered, "Does Ying Yu have to help me complete whatever I say?"
A trace of hesitation flashed across Ying Yu's face, and then nodded, "As long as it is something I can do, I will do my best!"
"Okay, this sentence is enough with you!" Shu Jun smiled, "I never thought I would die, so I can't think of any last wish in my heart."
"Shu Jun, where did you come from so much nonsense?" Zhao Butian cursed, "Go on!"
"Zhao Butian, what do you want to do if you are so anxious to kill me?" Shu Jun asked with a sneer.
Zhao Butian's eyes were full of anger, "You don't need any reason to kill you, just because you are my enemy, so you must die!"
Shu Jun kept sneering, but deliberately delayed the time, making Zhao Butian unable to take action. Only Shu Jun knew in his heart that he was surrounded by these three people and under the squeeze of energy, it was difficult for him to have the strength to escape.
At present, only by constantly delaying time and recovering your strength as soon as possible can you have hope of breaking out. Therefore, Shu Jun will talk nonsense.
It was not until a while that Shu Jun expressed his wish, "If you ask me what wish I have, then I can only tell you..." Speaking of this, Shu Jun suddenly pulled up his body, and the Yin and Yang hammers in his hand
Two rays of light rose up and soared into the sky with him, "That's to defeat you!"
Before the words could be finished, the Yin and Yang hammers emitted two dazzling rays of light, shooting Zhao Butian and Ying Yu. At the same time, the six-colored divine light turned on the fingers and flew towards the iron face.