Layer by layer of human walls pressed against them, and he had the power of anger this time, obviously many people had died, but the momentum only increased.

Yu Tian whispered: "If we continue like this, our physical strength will be consumed a lot, and I am afraid that we will lose when fighting with the Sword-Faced God and others." ”

When the big man heard this, he stepped forward step by arrow and said loudly: "Young man, these people will be handed over to us, you only need to concentrate on dealing with the sword-faced god." ”

Then his figure appeared in the crowd of minions, in the shadow of the sword and sword, and in the scream of blood.

Yutian's heart no longer had the slightest complaint against him, only full of emotion.

Then the remaining four helpers also rushed up and rushed towards the Blood Sea Knife Mountain.

A burst of bloody smell wafted towards Yutian, and Yutian felt very disgusted, but this disgusting was no match for the touching that these people brought him.

So he rushed forward too.

The sword-faced god was still quietly drinking tea in his room, even though his tea was already the same color and taste as boiled water.

He sat quietly on the stool, even though the muscles in his thighs had begun to twitch uncontrollably.

He wanted to rush out, but he couldn't, his heart was tormented, and even if he gave himself many excuses, his heart still hurt like a pinprick.

Yutian has been going up the mountain for almost an hour, and the sound of fighting outside is getting thinner and thinner, but the sound seems to be much louder.

It wasn't loud, it just got farther and closer, and the Bladeface knew that the few remaining men had been forced out of his room.

But they never opened the door for help, but blocked their own door with their backs.

The helpers who had volunteered to help Yutian had already descended the mountain, each of them was about to be exhausted, and Yutian was grateful to them, because of their presence, Yutian had not killed a single person by himself until now.

Now he, Wang Bang, and Boss Chen are constantly forcing the remaining dozen people into a corner.

From time to time, screams rang from outside the door, and the smell of blood kept wafting into the Knife-Faced God's room.

Zhu You often smelled this smell and swallowed something, but it was not saliva, but tears.

The three of them all saw the fallen figures of their brothers outside the door one by one, but they didn't dare to look at it, they were afraid that their hearts would be shaken after seeing it.

Suddenly, the knife-faced god slammed the table, and the table was about to fall apart.

"Go out, meet the enemy!"

Tian Song and Zhu Youchang had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, so the two of them moved faster than the person who gave the order, and rushed out like an arrow.

The Sword-Faced God also caught up with them the moment they rushed out of the house, and the three strongest masters of the Qingshan Cottage stood in front of their men.

The eyes of the minions of Qingshan Village are like seeing a god, full of hope.

"Now, let's protect you!"

This was the last sentence Tian Song had ever said, and after saying this, he rushed towards Yutian.

Yutian smiled slightly and rushed forward, but the two people didn't even make contact.

Yutian's fist instantly arrived in front of Zhu Youchang, and Zhu Youchang also blocked this punch, and immediately counterattacked.

Tian Song's attack just now was dodged by Yu Tian's twist, and he was now engaged in a battle with Boss Chen.

The Blade-Faced God looked at the remaining one and said, "Shouldn't I thank you for giving the three of us a chance to fight a fair duel?"

Wang Bang smiled and said nothing, but in his hands, the power of the imperial spirit continued to condense, and the battle was about to break out.

The knife-faced god said coldly: "Let's shoot." ”

But Wang Bang never moved, just used his eyes to fight with the sword-faced god.

The sword-faced god was puzzled: "Your strength is also powerful four or five times, why don't you dare to fight with me?"

After speaking, he waved the silver claw on his right arm and rushed towards Wang Bang.

Wang Bang still had a smile on his face, as if he had learned it from Yutian.

The silver claw reached his Adam's apple in an instant, and with a flick of his fingers it was about to shatter his throat.

But in this flick of a finger, Wang Bang's people suddenly disappeared, followed by a burst of screams.

Tian Song, who fought with Boss Chen, had already injured a hand, and it was inevitable that there would be a flaw in the battle, and Wang Bang was waiting for this flaw just now.

A move of the Hongjie Top-grade Imperial Technique, Fire Fighting Divine Palm, slammed into Tian Song's back heart, directly shattering his internal organs.

Tian Song fell to the ground, staring deadly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was choked by the blood gushing out of his chest and abdomen, and he convulsed a few times and lost his breath.

The sword-faced god's eyes widened wider than Tian Song's, and he kept panting, as if he was about to faint.

The brother who was still talking to him just now was taken away in a blink of an eye, and even a person like the sword-faced god couldn't bear it.

He roared, and the giant claw scroll smashed towards Wang Bang with domineering strength.

At this time, Wang Bang can also deal with the sword-faced god wholeheartedly.

The two of them kept making moves, and no one could have the upper hand, so it can be said that they were equal and inseparable.

Wang Bang couldn't help but secretly praise the sword-faced god: this person definitely doesn't look like a person who is missing an arm, and it seems that his cultivation should also reach the fifth level of might.

But Wang Bang became more and more relaxed, and the spirit of the sword-faced god was indeed constantly tightened.

Because there is one person, standing next to the two of them, who can strike at any time.

That person is Boss Chen.

Saying this, Boss Chen immediately jumped forward, frightened the knife-faced god with a convulsion in his heart, and immediately turned around and prepared to resist.

But Boss Chen didn't attack him, but rushed towards the Yutian and the others, who were also evenly matched.

The power in Boss Chen's hands exploded, although it was not as powerful as Yutian and Wang Bang, but the power of the imperial technique he used was not small.

Hong Rank Inferior Imperial Technique: Celestial Star Hundred Fists!

Boss Chen seemed to be able to really punch a hundred punches, and his moves were so fast that his arms became blurred, and he greeted him straight like Zhu Youchang.

Yutian jumped out of the circle and said to Boss Chen: "Uncle Chen, can you stop?"

Boss Chen was confused, but this operation was all planned by Yutian, and he could only be obedient.

"Am I following your plan?"

Boss Chen really couldn't figure it out, so he hurriedly asked what Yutian meant.

Yutian smiled faintly and said, "I changed my mind temporarily, I think I should give them a chance to settle fairly." ”

Zhu Youchang laughed and said: "Fairness? When have we ever given others fairness? We don't expect fairness." ”

Yu Tiandao: "You don't need to test me, I will do it." ”

Zhu Youchang gritted his teeth.

Yutian said: "Tian Song is dead, died under my unfair scheme, I don't want to use this method anymore." ”

Zhu Youchang nodded and said, "Okay, then try your so-called fairness." ”

Yutian frowned and said, "I also hope that you will not be affected by Tian Song's death, there is something I want to tell you." ”

Zhu Youchang waved his hand and stopped: "Enough! I know everything he wants to do to me, and it's not your turn to point fingers." ”

Yutian smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that Zhu Youchang had been tolerating Tian Song, he felt that this person really deserved to be treated fairly.

The fairest thing for him is to have an honest fight with him!

So Yutian attacked again, and the few remaining minions in Qingshan Village also surrounded Boss Chen.

So far, everyone has the morale to break the boat!

Yutian exploded his fist with a move, hitting Zhu Youchang's door directly.

This time was different from last time, Zhu Youchang had experience and easily blocked Yutian's move.

Yutian felt bad, so he began to verbally attack again.

He deliberately asked: "You really don't hate Tian Song, you are so good to him, but he wants to harm you everywhere?"

Zhu Youchang snorted: "You don't say this, you just want to disturb my mind, do you think I don't know?"

Yutian looked very serious and said, "I just want to help you, help you go down and settle accounts with Tian Song." ”

Zhu You often said: "Aren't you still settling accounts with him?"

Yutian paused for a moment and smiled randomly: "Then you can help me settle with him." ”

Zhu Youchang knew that he couldn't be influenced, but he still couldn't cure the anger burning in his heart, he shouted, and the Hongjie Upper Grade Imperial Technique Digang Nine Styles came out.

Broken Steel Shenwu is his highest-ranking imperial skill, and it is also his housekeeping skill, and he uses this trick to make the final battle with Yutian!

Yutian thought that he could see that this move was not simple, and the tunnel was to urge the whole body to use the Demon Yang Purple Qi Mask of the same quality as this move!

The Earth Gang Nine Pair was the toughest imperial technique that Yutian had ever seen, and its power was neither the fury of flames nor the sharpness of thunder, but pure power.

Zhu Youchang's body was very soft, but after using this imperial technique, every piece of fat on his body seemed to be as hard as a rock, and every time he hit the Demon Yang Purple Qi Hood, it would arouse layers of imperial spirit ripples.

"A frightening wind!"

"Two-style empty!"

"Three-style mountain breaking"

Yutian pushed the power of the Demon Yang Purple Qi Cover to control the peak, and the purple-black flames around it actually condensed into a protective layer, and Zhu Youchang would let his hands be stained with burning flames every time he struck, but he didn't care.

This time, the two of them are really fair and matched, only compared to their own combat strength.

Yutian struggled to resist again and again, resisting Zhu Youchang's difficult attacks again and again, and finally ushered in the ninth form.

"Nine-style Kaiwei City!"

Zhu You often raised his hands, and Yutian felt as if he was not as bloated as before, as if he had consumed his life force with this move.

Zhu Youchang's two arms are condensed with black spirits, and a little bit of black gas is wafting, just like a ghost in the underworld!

He yelled, "You die!" and his two arms smashed down towards the Demon Yang Purple Qi Shield.

With a bang, the Demon Yang Purple Qi Mask was smashed into pieces like glass, and at this moment, a blue flame flew out of Yutian's chest and hit Zhu Youchang's head impartially.

The moment the flames touched Zhu Youchang, they disappeared, and then Zhu Youchang let out a terrifying shout.

Nether Blue Flame!

At the most critical moment, the Nether Blue Flame absorbed by Yutian helped him knock out Zhu Youchang.

He looked at Zhu Youchang, who was rolling on the ground, and slowly sat down, he was exhausted.

At the same time, the sword-faced god was blasted to the front by Wang Bang's palm, and also arrived at the stone wall.

Wang Bang looked at the painful Zhu Youchang, and then at the minions that had been produced by Boss Chen, and said sharply: "The victory and defeat have been divided." ”

The sword-faced god suddenly raised his hanging head, saw a galloping horse in the distance, and suddenly let out a laugh that a normal person would never have.

Then, he said viciously: "Yes, the victory is decided!"