"A strike that breaks the sky!" Seeing Ye Jianxing and others rushing up to kill the guardian dragon with him, Shu Jun no longer retained his strength, and swung the yin and yang hammers in his hands rapidly, braving two rays of light, towards the guardian dragon
The dragon blasted away.
Ye Jianxing and others also used their flying swords, emitting thousands of sword lights and shooting towards the guardian dragon.
Seeing so many people gathered together, the guardian dragon looked up to the sky and roared angrily. Then, the huge dragon body swung, and the air suddenly formed a wave, which swayed the rushing Ye Jianxing and others far away.
Ye Jianxing looked at the waves formed by the air in front of him in disbelief, and asked in surprise: "What is going on?"
"Lao Ye! Get out of the way quickly!" Sikong Jian shouted urgently.
Ye Jianxing was startled, and looked up. Above the gloomy and dark sky, a dazzling beam of light was about to fall down and cover him.
Hide! A thought flashed through Ye Jianxing's mind. But before he could move his body, the beam of light had already tightly covered him. Suddenly, Ye Jianxing was like a prisoner imprisoned, his body trapped in the beam of light.
It's so hard to move anymore.
Sikong Jianheng saw that the shape of the night sword was trapped by the light pillar. He turned his flying sword, picked up a sword light, and slashed towards the light pillar. Dang! Sikong Jianheng's flying sword hit the light pillar,
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Sikong Jian's mouth felt numb for a while, and he took a few steps back. His face turned red and white, "What the hell is this thing? Why is it so hard?"
Zhou Tianxuan said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please be careful not to be covered by the beam of light! The guardian dragon can use everything as a magic weapon!"
Hearing this, Sikong Jianheng couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhou, can even the air be used as a magic weapon?"
"That's pretty much it!" Zhou Tianxuan didn't have time to elaborate. The wings of the red python armor waved left and right, sweeping away countless flying arrows.
"What about Lao Ye?" Sikong Jian shouted anxiously. At this time, Ye Jianxing was still locked in the beam of light. Although he was not far away from everyone, he seemed to be isolated in another world.
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The guardian dragon kept twisting its huge body, causing everyone to be in chaos. The soldiers below were completely stunned by the guardian dragon. Almost no one rushed to kill them, and they all ran away with their heads in their hands. Even Sun Mouce and Yang Wen
It is also difficult for people to restrain themselves.
"Everyone surround it!" Seeing the guardian dragon twisting its body restlessly, Shu Jun shouted loudly, "Come together!"
Before he finished speaking, Shu Jun rushed towards the Guardian Dragon alone. When the others saw Shu Jun rushing forward, they all used their magic weapons to attack the Guardian Dragon.
The encirclement gradually expanded, and there were monks from all directions, all attacking the guardian dragon in the middle. The guardian dragon was so huge that it could hardly dodge the bombardment of the monks. Suddenly, dragon scales flew up piece by piece, and blood poured like a heavy rain towards
Sprinkle down.
Soon after, Zhao Butian and Ying Yu also rushed up. When they saw Shu Jun and others besieging the guardian dragon, Zhao Butian was shocked and said: "Did you start so early?"
There was a trace of hesitation in Yingyu's eyes, and he looked at Zhao Butian and asked, "Do we want to go up?"
A strange smile appeared on Zhao Butian's lips, and he shook his head, "Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, with Shu Jun and the others, it is not that easy to kill the guardian dragon. Wait until they are exhausted.
When the time comes, it won’t be too late for us to do it again!”
Hearing this, Yingyu suddenly realized, nodded and said: "Not bad." After a pause, he said again: "Brother Zhao, you stay here, I will go down and command the army to fight!"
Zhao Butian nodded and smiled, "Okay! When we go on stage, I will find someone to notify you!"
Ying Yu nodded slightly, then stepped on the Qiushui Sword and flew downwards. At this time, Ying Yu's army and the cavalry army of the Shadow Dynasty, led by Tie Mian, were chasing the fleeing army commanded by Sun Mouce and Yang Wen. Because
The guardian dragon came up and killed thousands of soldiers, so everyone was frightened by it. No matter what Sun Mouce and Yang Wen ordered, everyone turned a deaf ear and just ran for their lives.
"General Yang, if this continues! We will definitely be defeated!" Sun Mouce shouted anxiously, "Now that the guardian dragon has been restrained by Master Shu and the others, he has no energy to deal with us for the time being. We must take advantage of this moment to put things in order.
Formation, fight again!"
Yang Wen was also sweating profusely. When he saw the fleeing soldiers around him, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, Yang Wen turned around, stood up, drew his sword, pointed the tip of the sword diagonally at the sky, and said loudly: "All
The army obeys the order and fights with all its might to kill the enemy! Anyone who retreats will be killed!"
The sound was like rolling thunder and spread far away. Even Shu Jun and others who were fiercely fighting the guardian dragon in the air could hear it clearly.
When all the soldiers heard Yang Wen's voice, they were all startled. They didn't know whether to run away or continue fighting. When Yang Wen saw several soldiers still fleeing, he shook his sword and immediately killed one of the fleeing soldiers.
The head fell down, "Anyone who escapes from battle! Behead!"
The long wind blew by, raising the blood-red cloak behind Yang Wen high. The whole person stood there like a sculpture of the God of War.
For a moment, all the soldiers gathered their morale again and began to turn around and fight back towards the enemy.
Seeing that Yang Wen had boosted his morale, Sun Mouce shouted excitedly: "General Yang! Well done! This time, we will kill him directly!"
Yang Wenchang smiled and said, "Okay! Kill him!" After saying that, the long sword in his hand was like a giant ax that opened up the world, cutting a bloody path among thousands of people.
Tie Mian saw Yang Wen killing the soldiers all the way, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. From the armor on Yang Wen's body, it can be seen that Yang Wen is a general. If Yang Wen can be killed in front of the battle, the remaining soldiers will definitely
If you don't attack, you will destroy yourself.
Thinking of this, Tie Mian dodged, opened the umbrella in his hand, and jumped up high. Among the fighting crowd, Yang Wen suddenly saw Tie Mian in the sky, and was shocked. Yang Wen knew Tie Mian well.
, with his own cultivation level, there is no possibility of victory against Iron Mask.
Your own life is a trivial matter. If you die, the remaining soldiers may not have the courage to fight. By then, the defeat will be irreversible.
However, if he took the opportunity to retreat, his morale would inevitably be affected. For a moment, Yang Wen was extremely conflicted and could not make a decision.
At this moment, the iron mask in the distance had already rushed over. Suddenly, the sky and the earth turned black. The open umbrella was like a huge sky-shielding giant, completely covering the sky above Yang Wen's head.
live.
When Sun Mouce saw Tiemian chasing after him, he was shocked and said: "General Yang, withdraw!"
Yang Wen looked up and knew that he had no way to hide. At that moment, he did not dodge. He raised the flying sword in his hand and picked up countless sword flowers.
When Tie Mian saw Yang Wen using this move to neutralize his own, there was a hint of approval in his eyes, "My skills are pretty good. If I kill you, it won't be a waste of my efforts!" Tie Mian said a rare word.
Yang Wen sneered, raised the blood-red cloak behind him, and pointed the tip of his sword at the iron surface. "Things on the battlefield are changing rapidly. It's too early to say who will kill whom!" Before he could finish his words, Yang Wen struck preemptively.
, the flying sword swung, changing different directions, and pierced the iron surface.
A sneer flashed in Tie Mian's eyes, and he remained motionless, as if he didn't take Yang Wen's flying sword seriously at all.
Yang Wen saw Tie Mian's body motionless, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. At this time, the tip of the long sword was less than three feet away from Tie Mian. If Tie Mian didn't dodge, Yang Wen's long sword would
It is bound to penetrate his chest.
He drew closer to the sword tip, but Tiemian remained motionless. When he saw that Tiemian still did not dodge, Yang Wen also had a suspicion in his heart. But there was no turning back arrow when he drew the bow. As long as Tiemian stayed still, his long
The sword will definitely hit him.
Just when Yang Wen was hesitating for a moment, a smile suddenly appeared in the deep eyes of the iron masked wolf. Yang Wen was startled, and when he secretly wondered if Iron Mask had a trick, the changes in front of him surprised him.
The iron mask that was standing in front of Yang Wen a moment ago suddenly disappeared. Suddenly, Yang Wen's long sword fell into the air. Before he could react, a gust of wind came from behind. Yang Wen almost didn't have time to look back.
, there was a sharp pain in his back. Immediately afterwards, Yang Wen vomited a mouthful of blood, staggered forward a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.
Tie Mian's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Yang Wen, today, you will definitely die!" Before he could finish his words, Tie Mian had already leapt up high, like a mountain, and pressed towards Yang Wen.
When the surrounding soldiers saw that Yang Wen was about to die, they rushed forward one after another and stabbed the iron mask in the air with several swords. The iron mask sneered and swept away his umbrella. Dozens of heads flew up and blood splashed all over Yang Wen.
.Suddenly, more than a dozen headless corpses fell at Yang Wen’s feet.
Seeing Tiemian slaughtering his brothers who had fought with him for many years, Yang Wen's eyes turned red. He ignored his own injuries and stepped forward with a shake of his sword.
There is no fear in Tie Mian's eyes. No matter what, he will kill Yang Wen. Only in this way can the battle in front of him be ended as soon as possible. The Yin and Yang umbrella opened again, blocking countless swords, and Tie Mian behind the umbrella
, has already pounced on Yang Wen.
Yang Wen knew that he was no match for Tie Mian, so he only defended but did not attack. A flying sword surrounded his body, blocking the air. Tie Mian sneered and said: "Yang Wen, do you think this can save you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Iron Mask's figure flashed and unexpectedly rushed behind Yang Wen.
Yang Wen almost had no time to turn around. With many years of combat experience, he stabbed backward with his long sword, hoping to force the iron man back. Unfortunately, his sword failed.
The severe pain that came from both arms made Yang Wen feel heartbroken. He staggered forward a few steps, and the long sword in Yang Wen's hand had fallen to the ground. His arms hung down softly, and he was still alive.
break.
Sun Mouce had been watching the fierce fight between Yang Wen and Tie Mian. When he saw that Yang Wen's life was in danger, he had already sent a team of soldiers to stop Tie Mian. Taking advantage of this, Sun Mouce helped Yang Wen, who was seriously injured, and
Move to a safe place.
At this time, Shu Jun, who was fighting the guardian dragon in the air, had been paying attention to the changes in the battlefield below. When he saw Yang Wen being chased by the Iron Mask, Shu Jun said in a deep voice: "Brother, go down and help!"
Zhong Mo knew that the matter was urgent and had no time to reply. He fell sharply and flew down like a meteor. At this time, Ying Yu arrived just in time. When he saw Sun Mouce trying to help Yang Wen escape, he sneered, "Who?
Don't even think about leaving!" After saying this, Qiushui Sword drew a sharp sword light and slashed towards Sun Mouce and Yang Wen.
Sun Mouce was just an ordinary counselor and didn't understand the concept of cultivation at all. When he saw a sword light shining in Yingyu's hand, he could only watch helplessly.
Just when Sun Mouce and Yang Wen were about to die, Zhong Mo's ancient sword blocked Yingyu's sword light and saved Sun Mouce and Yang Wen.
"You two, leave quickly! I'll stop you!" Zhong Mo raised his eyebrows, took back the ancient sword, pulled out countless sword flowers, and rolled it towards Ying Yu.
Ying Yu did not flinch, and the Qiushui sword danced with sword shadows all over the sky. Zhong Mo and Ying Yu were both masters in sword cultivation. This fierce battle was no less dangerous than Shu Jun and others who besieged the guardian dragon in the air.