The attacks from Yan Lingji and the other four people fell on Xiang Yu. The Golden Snake Sword and the Yin Feng Knife let out whining sounds. The two hairpins that shot like lasers "Ding Ding" did not break the skin, and the Poison Technique was no match for the demonic energy.
In the blink of an eye, Xiang Yu opened his mouth and let out a "thunder roar", and his vast power directly knocked three people close to him into vomiting blood and flying backwards.
this!
Yan Lingji was instantly horrified. Xiang Yu was not human at all. Their attacks could not even break through the defense. There was absolutely no chance of winning in this kind of battle.
Huang Jie's hand holding the golden snake sword was still trembling. He steadied his body and looked at the terrifying enemy. For the first time in the swordsman's life, invincible despair arose in his heart.
"Wushuang, this corpse is actually called this name. He seems to be very important to you."
Xiang Yu was sure of victory and did not take these mortals seriously at all. The humiliation and pain that the Yue people Nanyan had made him endure, now he wanted to return it to the Yue people a thousand times.
"Wushuang, even a mere savage is worthy of it. Just so you can see what it means to be unparalleled in the world."
He retracted his right fist, and demonic energy surged through the right half of his body. The black dragon tattoo on his arm seemed to open its eyes and open its teeth.
Overlord Ji!
A punch hit the ground, and the movement was like a meteorite falling from the universe.
"Wushuang~"
The head and face of the exorcist were completely exposed from the cloak, and the skin was covered with cracks. Under the roaring expression of the mouth, it looked even more weird and terrifying.
Xiang Yu's punch caused an earthquake and the Minjiang River shook. After Wushuang's body was shattered into pieces, only a little bit of powder was left.
"Wushuang... Wushuang!"
The exorcist roared heartbreakingly.
He raised the sickle in his hand, the soul-calling bell kept shaking, the green light extended infinitely, and the witchcraft formation actually spread to the entire battlefield.
"Ah~~Emperor Fengdu!"
The Yue soldiers who had just died took up arms again in this formation.
"Exorcist, no!"
Yan Lingji opened her mouth to stop her, but it was all to no avail.
The Exorcist's sickle was inserted deeply into the ground. He hunched over and his whole body became a green light source.
"This battle must be won."
The low and hoarse voice, so slow and sickly, instantly inspired all the Yue people to fight to the death.
The enemies are just monsters, and we are warriors crawling back from hell.
The Exorcist single-handedly reversed the situation.
"Um?"
Xiang Yu sensed that something was wrong, and that the demon army was actually at a disadvantage. Those screaming Yue soldiers were obviously fatally wounded, but they continued to kill regardless, as if death was delayed for them.
Moreover, the number of Yue people does not seem to decrease at all.
It's that green witchcraft formation!
Xiang Yu made a decisive decision to kill the corpse exorcist first.
And Huang Jie and others vowed to die to block his way to kill.
"This battle must be won."
The forked tip of the Golden Snake Sword trembled slightly, and countless golden threads cut the air.
"Don't even think about taking a step forward."
The Yinfeng Sword is once again stained with ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the whimpering sword sounds are endless.
"Xiang Yu!"
Yan Lingji also came closer with a sword.
"Looking for death, I will grant you my wish."
Xiang Yu sacrificed his war sword and struck out with a "cracking thunder" move. The blood-thunder sword light directly swallowed the Yinfeng Saber.
呲噌~
The golden sword energy scraped against the devil's body, and there was still a harsh sound, but it could not break the defense.
Xiang Yu's left hand was impartial, and he grabbed the golden snake sword forcefully, and the demonic energy and thunder shot out at the same time.
Two great masters, Wu Zhong, Huang Jie, and Yue Ren, were seriously injured by Xiang Yu's sword and claw.
Yan Lingji had a chance to slash Xiang Yu's forehead with her sword, but her red flame sword collided with the power of the demon and couldn't cut even half of it.
Xiang Yu didn't pay much attention to Yan Lingji. After resisting the sword, he directly bumped into her and then struck Wu Zhong with his sword.
Demonic energy surged around his body, the ghost-head sword fell down, and the Yinfeng sword broke in response. Wu Zhong instantly met the same end as Wushuang, with only powder left.
"In this case, that witchcraft formation will be useless."
Xiang Yu glanced at the fierce Yue soldiers and said coldly to the powder at his feet.
"you!"
Yan Lingji stared straight at Xiang Yu, her desperate murderous intention driving her almost crazy.
She knew what Xiang Yu meant.
The leader of the Yue people, right? Then I will destroy the Yue people you protect into rubbish one by one right in front of your eyes.
"You die~"
All the hairpins came out, Yan Lingji's hair was disheveled, and the internal strength she had cultivated for many years was unreserved, even to the point of overdrafting her body. She used all her strength to use the last Changhong Sunburst.
Ding ding~
Xiang Yu smiled disdainfully and waved his sword to block all the hairpins. Then he passed Yanling Ji and slashed Huangjie with his sword.
Huang Jie was mentally prepared for this, and saw a golden thread flash past, and the golden snake sword had already cut across Xiang Yu's throat.
In terms of swordsmanship, Xiang Yu had already died under his sword.
But in terms of combat power, he couldn't resist Xiang Yu's casual punch.
The golden snake's sword was broken, and Huang Jie died.
Xiang Yu was about to slash at the exorcist with his sword.
Yan Lingji's eyes moved, and she immediately burst out shouting: "I don't care, stand down!"
The dark green internal force spread out, and the poisonous snake's acupoint-seeking hand touched Xiang Yu's key acupoint, but Buxie was still making the last effort.
However, Xiang Yu's demonic body does not have the acupoints of normal humans at all, and it is not afraid of any poisonous skills at all.
He picked up his shameless hands, twisted the bones, and chopped them off with a single blow. Xiang Yu didn't even bother to look at him.
Instead, the extra glance fell on Yan Lingji.
"Humph, this is just the beginning."
Xiang Yu turned to the exorcist demon, holding the ghost head sword high, "Eight thunders are forbidden, crack the thunder!"
When ~
There was a metallic roar, and the Ghost Head Saber stopped in mid-air.
"Alas, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is a tragedy."
Yan Lingji has completely lost her spirit.
For the sake of the people of Baiyue, she used to follow her master Tianze, thinking that Tianze would lead them to rebuild Baiyue.
But Tianze died, and she was in a state of confusion. She was taken to Qin as a diplomatic criminal.
It was precisely because of this experience in Qin and after receiving Lu Yan's long teachings that Yan Lingji finally understood that what her master Tianze lacked was also the direction Baiyue could develop in the future - integrating with the Central Plains.
The team that has been brought up over the past twenty years, the most capable and loyal subordinates, and even friends, all of them are no match for Xiang Yu's inhuman strength.
Wushuang, Wu Zhong, Huang Jie, Buxie, and the Exorcist are all dead...
I will live and be forced to live by Xiang Yu, and then I will witness with my own eyes that he slaughtered the Baiyue tribe one by one.
"Alas, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is a tragedy."
Suddenly, Yan Lingji's eyes moved.
This voice? This voice!
She raised her head, frantically brushed her loose hair twice with her hands, and looked straight at the source of the sound.
"Sir?! Lu Yan! Is that you, sir!"
Although the color of the skin is a bit strange, although there are many strange patterns on the face, and although the clothes are not in line with the memory of the husband, Yan Lingji is absolutely sure that the owner of this voice is Lu Yan.
Lu Yan nodded, "It's almost twenty years in the blink of an eye. It's been such a long time. I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Sir, really,..."
Yan Lingji burst into tears instantly and burst into tears.