The mountain forest is not dark, when the moon is high and the moon is high, and the moon will fall.
Ye Junlang appeared in a large square and walked forward. Since the other party was waiting in front, it released a push -ups. If he continued to hide and sneak, it seemed that Xiaojiazi would not say, and his own momentum was also his own momentum.
To be suppressed by the other party.
Ye Junlang can feel that the two stories of the other party are very strong, but this powerful atmosphere is different from the strong atmosphere in the dark world he faced. This difference is reflected in the power attributes.
This means that the two strong men in front are ancient martial arts strong.
This place is adjacent to Chao Mountain Villa. Needless to say, it must be the ancient martial arts beside Situ Liuyun.
Ye Junlang originally planned to come over tonight just to check the defense of Chao Mountain Villa, and then formulate a thorough action plan. However, he never thought that he would fight against the ancient martial arts beside Situ Liuyun tonight.
But sometimes plans often can't keep up with changes.
Since the ancient martial arts beside Situ Liuyun are already waiting in front, Ye Junlang will be as strong as the ability of these two ancient martial arts.
Going forward, the pressure that you can feel became more and more deeper. A pressure is violent, but a coercion is Sen Han sharply like a sword.
Army waves are pressed.
Ye Junlang's face was as usual, and the eyes in his eyes were so calm, as if in his eyes, there was no coercion of the two ancient martial arts.
Stability, calmness and calmness, walking forward step by step.
At first, the momentum converged. As each step fell, a magnificent and magnificent iron and blood momentum also increased by 10 %, so as to accumulate. With this step forward, Ye Junlang's own like a god and demon came.
The magnificent trend rises up, carrying a strong coercion of iron -blooded killing, like a Satan, who dominate the beings on the battlefield, is walking towards his prey step by step.
In front of it, I have seen two figures faintly, standing left and right, one person on the left is burly tall, and the muscles are stunned, and there is a madness of war on the body.
The breath is like a leafy sword, which contains a sharp slamming momentum.
These two are mad lions and black swords.
The mad lion and the black sword saw Ye Junlang's figure in front of him. When Ye Junlang appeared at first, they didn't take it for granted, but only felt that the breath on Ye Junlang was not worth mentioning at all.
However, with Ye Junlang step by step, the momentum that was filled with Ye Junlang's body was gradually condensed, and each step fell into his own momentum.
Until now, when Ye Junlang's figure appeared in their sight, the momentum of momentum pervassed from Ye Junlang had been permeated like a round of magnificent and magnificent, vast.
Ye Junlang fell in the last step, and gathered about five meters from the mad lion and the black sword.
After Ye Junlang stood firmly, the momentum of the whole person was immediately like Yuan Yue Yue, and he had a momentum of his own momentum.
He is also stable as a mountain.
"It really surprised me. Do you know that I will appear? So waiting here in advance?" Ye Junlang squinted, glanced at the mad lion and black sword, and said.
At this time, the face of the mad lion and the black sword has changed a little.
Especially the mad lion, when I heard that Yang Rui mentioned that Ye Junlang was just a security guard, he really disapproved of his heart. He only felt that one security guard could be.
But now, when he really faced Ye Junlang, he realized how wrong his previous cognition was.
Just with Ye Junlang, the power that was released by Ye Junlang at this time had already faced the calmness and calmness of the two of them, making him realize that Ye Junlang's skills were not general.
Ordinary people will never have such a strong and domineering power. There is also a momentum of killing the momentum. It is only the momentum that can only be possessed in the real battlefield.
"The second son knows that you are coming, so let us wait." The black sword opened, and the sharp eyes of the eyes were like two sharp swords out of the sheath, stabbing Ye Junlang.
"You are talking about Situ Liuyun. I can guess my actions. It seems that it is not a sister -in -law." Ye Junlang smiled indifferently and said.
"Huh, how can the name of the second son call it straight?" Said the lion loudly.
Ye Junlang shrugged and said, "You are his walking dog, I am not, can you let me learn to call him a second son? One person who wants to get rid of me, and wants me to make me right right
He is very popular, I said your head is full of muscles? "
"You look for death!"
The mad lion double fists, drank the mouth, and the strong killing of the body suddenly rose suddenly.
"You block here, it's you who are looking for death. There is an old gray clothes around Situ Liuyun. Let him come over. You are also in vain here." Ye Junlang said lightly.
Giggle!
The mad lion fists held again tightly, and the joints referred to the sound of the joints. He stared at Ye Junlang dead. He couldn't help but have a fierce personality.
The warriors of our two Wuzongjing are enough to kill you. "
"Gong's mouth is really powerful and very arrogant. I hope that your ability is as good as your mouth, so as to disappoint us." The black sword spoke, and his ten fingers were together.
His murderousness like Ye Junlang like a substantially manner.
"Then fight. I also want to see the ability of your ancient martial arts."
Ye Junlang's tone was indifferent, and he didn't see any alert all over his body. Instead, he continued to walk forward. He planned to go all the way to the mad lion and the black sword.
Well!
Just as Ye Junlang took a step forward, the lion and the black sword moved, and they exhibited in shape. They approached Ye Junlang along the left and right sides.
call!
The mad lion punch, his strength has reached the pinnacle of Wu Zong's realm. When he shot, he was filled with full strength.
To Ye Junlang's face.
The black sword is already exhibited, and the power of his own strengths condenses on the palm of his right hand together.
The palm of the hand was the sharp sword Feng, which took Ye Junlang's neck.
The ancient martial arts strong at the peak of the two major martial arts realm took the lead to attack and kill, forming the trend of the left and right siege, and attacked to Ye Junlang.