"Brother Qingshan, this guy is not easy to deal with!I'll help you!!"

As he spoke, the silver boots stepped forward, leaving only the tail of the robe with a faint silver dragon pattern in Qingshan's field of vision.

It's not a good place to talk and catch up, and it's not a time to be happy.

Qingshan stabilized his mind, reassessed the form of the battle, and threw out a sentence: "Let's go together!"

After hearing Qingshan behind him say this, Zilong smiled.

Just because ............ This is the first time he has fought alongside Aoyama.

And looking at Zilong's heroic smile, Yin Moro's expression suddenly became a little gloomy.

In the next moment, as soon as he raised his eyebrows, he spat out a cloud of smoke at Zilong, who was rushing towards him————

"Be careful!

It's too late, it's fast, seeing that Zilong is already about to come into close contact with the smoke, the corners of Yin Moluo's mouth are raised, it's too late.

Phew————————

The speed of the flames spread rapidly, and a blue cloud of light and heat immediately rushed towards the unsuspecting Zilong.

Defenseless, yes, Zilong is indeed defenseless.

Because of him...... It's already attacking!!

Picking up the huge length of gentian, Zilong's hands moved forward and backward.

【Waterspout】!!!

Seeing that the blue ghost fire was about to devour the Zilong completely, it was directly sucked by the huge vortex and could not take a step forward.

Flames, smoke, tightly wrapped in the whirlpool of air created by the giant spear.

Zilong was spinning, and he was approaching step by step, dispersing those excess blue flames with centrifugal force, throwing them into the air, floating slightly, refusing to extinguish them for a long time, and lighting up the snow around him.

And when Zilong got close enough, he no longer needed to control the fire, and directly turned around and shook the gentian.

[Sweeping Thousands of Armies]!!!

Qiang !!!!

That huge wall of smoke is inexplicably strong, and it can vertically block Zilong's move to sweep away thousands of troops!

But the power of this move is so great that even an existence like Yin Mora will be shaken by the shaking of his hands, and he will move and give way.

It's like a bullet going into a bulletproof vest.

It is impossible to say that there is no shock.

"Yo, you have some ability, and your heart is very messy!"

Finding that Zilong was surprised by his block, Yin Moro, who was even more worried, snickered non-stop, and said this sentence, which also achieved results.

In an instant, Zilong was shaken.

And Umoro seized this moment............

Pull out the end of the cigarette gun and stab straight towards Zilong!!

Zilong instantly began to react, but because of his distraction, he was a little behind............

Whoosh————

Tick, tick.

Traces of blood flowed to the ground.

Zilong, who was defending with a spear, was unscathed, but Yin Moro hurriedly retreated a few steps to the side, and it turned out that a flying sword fell from the sky, aiming at his head and flying straight away............

"Zilong, don't be timid! I'll be behind you!! cover will be handed over to me!!"

"Okay! Brother Aoyama !!"

Somehow, with Qingshan behind him, Zilong was really relieved.

One word cleared up all his confusion..................

The huge gentian dances and dances, and the sound of whirring and breaking the wind, which is different from the sound of chopping the wind, comes one after another, and the gun is like a dragon!!

Qiang Qiang Qiang ——————

At this time, Zilong held the gentian horizontally, and used a hand [dragon head and phoenix tail] to luck

With a huge length advantage of one zhang and eight inches, he continued to attack Onmora with the head and tail of the gun!!

The wall of smoke was not small, but it was not as long as this gentian, and seeing that it would pass for a while and a half, the Yin Mora parried non-stop, and he was already a little tired, and he gasped for breath in a louder gulp, and with every puff, there was smoke still permeating from his mouth.

"You guy, and that little doll - don't get too carried away!!!"

Using smoke cover, Yin Mora, who had lowered his body and changed positions, finally had a chance to counterattack Zilong, and saw that he was just about to reach out and stick out the tip of the huge smoking gun.

A flying sword pierced through the smoke and slashed across the trajectory he was about to travel.

Wudang Xingjian - [Chasing the Shape and Intercepting the Pulse]!!

The green hills from another angle are not obscured by the smoke, and they can see all this clearly!

He also uses prediction to correct the trajectory of the flying sword to the opponent's inevitable path, and make a move before the opponent makes a move.

Direct Suppression!!

"Tsk. ”

As Yin Mora smacked his lips and his brows tightened, the huge famous spear gentian raised slightly again............

Phew————

The sound of the thick wind breaking was like the groan of a dragon, roaring away at the ferocious weirdness!!

Phew————

Blue flames burst out from the huge smoking gun, and the stinging and stinging mixed with the smoke seemed to be a ghost crying wolf!!

Touch!!!!

I saw that the tip of the gentian's spear was only a fraction of a fraction away from Yin Moro's waist and abdomen, and it slowly rebounded............

The two soldiers are connected and entangled, and it is difficult to separate.

And just as Yin Mora was just about to exert a force on the place where Zilong put pressure, he found that the flying sword in the corner of his vision was rapidly approaching him............

Qiang !!

In the other direction, Qingshan's flying swords also followed.

Two people, two soldiers, pressed on the upper and lower ends of the smoking gun, left and right.

It was not easy for Yin Mora to relax his hand to either side for a while.

Turning the page of the scholar's face, Qingshan's eyebrows were full of anger, and a sword aura condensed in his eyebrows, vowing to kill the enemy here!

Tightening the spear in his hand, Zilong was heroic, and a huge sense of arrogance and oppression that was not like a mortal came out of his body, like a monstrous wave, devouring the enemy.

There were ghost fires floating in the air, and under the joint attack of such two young men, Yin Mora was invincible with four hands, the so-called ————

Haojie is painted in a double painting. The silver spear and sword are in the cage.

The face is like fire. Flames fly in the snow!

Kara, Kara, the pressure exerted from both sides at the same time made the huge smoking gun in Onmora's hand tremble slightly.

Seeing that he can't hold on, it's hard to defend himself..................

But he took a deep breath————

It's like I'm accumulating something..................

Seeing that the black pupils slowly bulged along with his chest, Qingshan's hand was not loosened, but he realized something.

"No, Zilong, get out of his way!!!"

Zilong was shocked when he heard this, and immediately withdrew his gun and turned back, at the same time, Yin Moro's face was also covered with a thousand folds, full of smiles, and a trace of smoke was still spreading out between his teeth, as if there was another world in his mouth.

"I want to die like this...... I'm going to kill you clever and annoying !! first."

It was too late, it was too fast, and the wrinkles on Yin Moro's face suddenly disappeared in an instant, and his face was bulging like a toad.

Bad............ Things were exactly the same as Aoyama thought, his inhalation just now was inhaling smoke into his body

And he and Zilong didn't realize until now that it was because the air around them was already filled with smoke of acceptable concentration!!

looked at Qingshan's expression of sudden realization and overwhelmed..................

"It's too late!!!"

Phew————————

Immediately after, a huge pale blue fireball flew out of Onmora's mouth like a cannonball.

Ghost Flame Bullet !!

Its target is none other than Aoyama, where the sword has left his hand........................

Groov.

Aoyama's heart tightened suddenly, his brain still thinking at a rapid pace.

At this moment, what he was thinking was.

Can you dodge? No, it's too late.

Can you bear it? No, I don't know.

Such a huge ghost fire is contaminated with demonic energy, not to mention burning and burning, even if it is an impact, it is not trivial............

In conclusion, that's not something that a mortal can bear.

No, it's going to be over..................

"Brother Aoyama !!!"

A call of fame brought Aoyama, who was still immersed in thinking, back to reality.

Immediately after that, the .................. came into view

A handsome young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his face was stained with a thousand burdens and fear.

The handsome face, which usually has no ups and downs, only a faint smile, is full of anxiety, uneasiness, and fear at this moment.

(Zilong...... Why do you put on such an expression?)

Step by step, silver boots galloped on the ground, riding in the dust.

(So fast, Zilong, you run like a horse chasing the wind...... ）

The tail of the silver dragon robe left the slightest trace, and the anxiety, uneasiness, and fear on Zilong's face were also extending towards despair............

Finally, he stretched out his hand.

Seeing that the huge blue fireball was hitting Qingshan like a meteorite, Zilong finally ignored it, and in order to be faster, he even jumped out, completely ignoring the kind that landed on the ground.

Then, the jade hand gently patted Qingshan's waist.

In the next moment, Zilong made a fierce move, and the huge impact pushed Qingshan half a meter away in just a moment.

Simply............ Still caught up.

At this last moment, all the negative feelings on his face were swept away, and then it became, peace of mind............

Call!!!

The flickering blue flames engulfed Zilong, and in an instant, it ignited the silver robe, and even carried him forward, rushing out of the smoke wall........................

"Zilong !!!!!!"

Qingshan, who realized that Zilong had sacrificed himself to save him, howled loudly, and looked back in the direction where Zilong flew.

What would happen if he was hit by a fireball like that, Aoyama had already calculated it completely........................

"Zilong, !!!!!!!!!"

However, he still couldn't believe that this scene had happened.

That night, under the moon, Aoyama swore to the Big Dipper that he would never let anyone around him die again.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he was so cowardly, and at the moment of life and death, he actually asked his friends to sacrifice their lives to save him.

He didn't want to admit that Zilong was dead!!

"Zilong!!! can you hear ?!? answer me!!!!"

With a clang, the gentian bounced on the ground a few times and rolled to the side.

A few meters away from the periphery of the smoke wall, Zilong was already lying on the ground with big characters facing the sky——————