Five hundred and fiftieth chapters fall into death
"Qiang"
Feng Wuji slashed with all his strength with the sword in his left hand, blocking Nie Xiaoyu's sword with force. When he was shocked and staggered back, the sword screamed from above. Wang Junlin's Dragon Bird Sword struck at the head, and the others were struck by the sword.
The wind forced them to scatter in all directions.
Feng Wuji suddenly found himself facing attacks from Nie Xiaoyu and Wang Junlin alone. He fell to the ground in a panic, rolled to the side, and fled to the side in a very embarrassed state.
When Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu encountered this powerful enemy, the pressure was greatly reduced. They rushed into the enemy formation in front and used all their strength to kill the more than 30 masters, causing them to scream in agony and collapse.
In an instant, the two of them broke through the blockade on the road ahead.
At this crucial moment, a long laugh came from the front.
Wang Junlin raised his eyes and saw Yu Zhengchao, the remnant of the Yu family who had escaped some time ago, blocking him about twenty feet ahead with a look of resentment on his face. On both sides, more than 30 guards who vowed to never give up on their family were pouring out.
, one of them is the master who was injured before in the Yu family, but his injury has obviously recovered now.
Wang Junlin's thoughts suddenly changed, he looked at each other with Nie Xiaoyu, and then he shot towards the roof tiles on the left.
Amid the wild laughter, the master of the Yu family's breaking stage led three masters of the stagnation stage to attack the two with all their strength.
A dozen other people also used hidden weapons, raining down on the two men.
Wang Junlin was so angry that he and Nie Xiaoyu fell to the ground to dodge.
On the other side of the roof stood a tall man standing with a cross-staff. He was eight feet tall, but Wang Junlin had never seen a giant man before. He laughed wildly and said, "Why don't these two boys break into the side I'm guarding?"
Wang Junlin ignored him lazily, guessing that the giant man was a new master Yang Liang had recruited from Taiyuan Prefecture. However, due to this delay, Zhao Shiguang and Feng Wuji arrived in time, putting the two of them into a dangerous situation surrounded by enemies from all sides.
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But at this time, the enemies on all sides learned their lesson, and in order to prevent the two men from disrupting the encirclement and escaping, they moved back, leaving a large open space, and stared at the two men with murderous intent in their eyes.
Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu stood with their backs to each other. Although they showed no fear on the surface, Wang Junlin was blaming himself in his heart.
The reason why they were trapped in such a situation was because they had easily gained the upper hand in the previous battles with the King of Han, thereby despising the King of Han. In addition, in the past few days, all the people of the Ghost Eye and the Red Sword Society were focused on finding King Bodo.
The surveillance of the Han Palace was relaxed, so the enemy set up a treacherous plan and laid a dragnet to lure them into a trap.
And Wang Junlin was completely focused on dealing with King Bodo, the great enemy who had killed him once in the past. He was in this situation due to a moment of negligence.
The newly arrived giant man was obviously the most aggressive, and he was eager to show off in front of Han King Yang Liang. He jumped onto the street and charged towards the two of them with a staff. His powerful aura made ordinary warriors even trembled.
They will also be so frightened that they abandon their weapons and run away.
Wang Junlin knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, so he collected his mind and pointed the dragon bird sword at the giant man.
A pair of giant eyes of the giant man shot out a fierce cold light, covering Wang Junlin, and shouted: "My name is Juhu. I will take care of the poisonous general Wang Junlin alone. No one should come to help me."
In an instant, a giant man named Juhu approached and swept away with his staff.
Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu looked at each other, and the latter moved away and stood aside with a calm expression as if he didn't know he was surrounded. This naturally meant that he would not interfere.
With a flick of Wang Junlin's wrist, the Dragon Bird Sword flew out, and he actually used head-on tactics to deal with the giant tiger's steel staff, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms.
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The sword and staff were exchanged, making an eardrum-shaking sound.
To everyone's surprise, Wang Junlin not only was not knocked to death by the giant tiger, which was known for its strong arm strength, but was also shocked to the point where the giant tiger, whose face was full of shock, took half a step back.
In the midst of the lightning and flint that the steel staff swung away, the Dragon Bird Sword in Wang Junlin's hand struck back with a second blow at an unbelievable speed.
The sword light burst through the gap so fast that no one except Nie Xiaoyu could see it clearly.
More than a month ago, Wang Junlin's sword skills were not so powerful, let alone such domineering and sharp sword skills.
However, over the past month or so, I have fought many times with masters of the broken power stage, and Nie Xiaoyu, who can be said to be the best sparring partner in the world, has been giving me moves day and night. Coupled with the accumulated experience over the past year, I have finally transformed from a quantitative change to a qualitative change, and my sword skills have improved.
After a great improvement, he was able to unexpectedly neutralize the giant tiger's staff with his clever strength, and was able to take advantage of the situation to counterattack.
As everyone screamed in surprise, the giant tiger stick struck back with its tail, barely blocking Wang Junlin's earth-shattering sword. However, with a muffled groan, he was knocked back several feet by the attack, and retreated back into the surrounding enemies surrounding the two of them.
His face turned blue with anger, and the arrogance and majesty he had just now were naturally gone.
Wang Junlin laughed and said: "You dare to show your shame with such a three-legged cat's kung fu, let's do it together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten people rushed forward.
Zhao Shiguang stood out from the crowd and shouted: "Everyone, get back!"
His words appeared to be of supreme authority among the crowd, and those who rushed towards him retreated in compliance with his words.
Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu met together again, complaining in their hearts. Now they hope that the more chaos, the better. Maybe there will be a chance to escape in the chaos. Otherwise, if the opponent surrounds them tightly and then uses wheel tactics to deal with them,
Even if they can't be killed, dragging them with so many people will drag them to death.
The enemy retreated and surrounded a wider open space. People on both sides retreated to the sidewalk, each holding a weapon. They did not relax at all because there were many people and the target had become a turtle in the urn.
Yu Zhengchao walked out of the crowd facing Zhao Shiguang, looked at Wang Junlin bitterly, and said: "Wang Junlin, you think no one knows that the "Longevity Scripture" was made by you. Today we are here to kill you.
, just because His Majesty already knows about this, Your Majesty is equally furious about it."
Wang Junlin's pupils shrank and he sneered: "It's useless to talk too much. Let's see the truth first. Who will fight with me first?"
All the enemies suddenly shouted together, and the sound shook the long street.
Zhao Shiguang gave the order and immediately rushed out more than 20 powerful men with swords, spears, swords and halberds. They surrounded the two men and fought fiercely. This was obviously a human sea tactic to consume the two men's physical strength.
Yu Zhengchao shouted, and more than ten people from the Yu family's masters came to join the fierce battle.
Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu stood back to back, with cold expressions on their faces, facing the fierce attacks that came one after another like a tidal wave.
Nie Xiaoyu's face was expressionless, and he kept stabbing out the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand, and kicked out his feet like lightning. Four people were stabbed to death, and three were kicked away, and they were also killed on the spot.
Wang Junlin's Dragon Bird Sword was swung left and right, and the sword was flawless. The sword's light was everywhere, and someone must have been hit by the sword and fell to the ground. The situation was extremely tragic.
Nie Xiaoyu had just killed someone and grabbed a spear. After sweeping a big man with his sword until he couldn't get up, he shouted: "Young Master, there is no movement at all."