Wen Yiming didn't want to say more, but he also needed to show his attitude, and said: "Get out of the way, otherwise we will fight!"

Chu Ya's soft eyes showed disappointment, and her voice became indifferent, "This is Yongming Pass, as a member of the Shadow Legion, you are already a mortal enemy." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Then fight!"

Wen Yiming gritted his teeth and speared out, and the two small teams of wolf attacking troops riding the Wind Shadow Beast were behind, it was two hundred great martial artists, and they were still the best, and they must all be late stage cultivation. He didn't dare to delay any longer, under the great killing intent, the true face of the dragon spear was no longer concealed, the light and shadow of the dark gold disc dragon were shining, and the purple qi of the spear body was leaking out, swirling around it.

A surprise flashed in Chu Yarou's eyes, and she avoided its edge under the shaking, leaned out five meters, and suddenly turned at a right angle to kill without a pause, the speed was extremely fast, leaving two afterimages in the original place and at the turning point.

Wen Yiming's focus on sharing suddenly landed on Amon Saiyaren and Zhong Xiaoshan, and its meaning is self-evident.

Time is pressing, this is not the time to talk about the rules, he knows that with Chu Yarou's strange body and sword skills, it is difficult for him to kill him in a short period of time.

The three of them are all sharp-minded, and they know what the boss means the moment they share their focus.

Amon stepped forward, and the chain knife took off his hand and rolled towards the silver figure; Saiyaren took a step slowly, and the heavy stick was sacrificed, and at the moment when he pounced, he heard Wen Yiming's voice, "Wait for me and Amon to suppress, see the opportunity, don't act rashly!"

Chu Yarou's speed was too fast, on par with Long Xiuzhu, but it was more agile and weird, unpredictable, and could suddenly change routes at any angle, and her speed was not affected at all.

This kind of strength is most suitable for each break, and the combat power of Amon and others is easy to be attacked by surprise and sneak attacks, unless they can suppress it strongly.

The chain knife fell into the air, Chu Yarou's feet were elegant, extremely gentle, and like water in the fence, it was pervasive, and the short sword flew around, and the sword came out again and again around Wen Yiming.

Wen Yiming was very helpless, the two fought for five seconds in the blink of an eye, attacking each other more than 20 times, Chu Yarou never let the short sword and the dragon spear come into contact.

Chu Yarou was not easier than Wen Yiming, she saw Wen Yiming flying rocks and giant trees with dragon spears under the city wall, that kind of power she didn't dare to touch at all, this was not her strong point.

I thought that my hidden killing and Heavenly Darkness Shura had reached the fourth-layer realm, and it would be easy to put down this kind of power-type reckless man, but I didn't think that Wen Yiming was not a simple-minded person with developed limbs, and a dragon spear seemed to be a move to attack, but she couldn't find the weakness of the gap.

Both of them were a little impetuous, Wen Yiming sent a message to Amon to attack, forcing him to a dead corner of the mountain stream, and then finding the opportunity to use the virus butcher's knife, Sai Yaren waited for the opportunity to move.

Zhong Xiaoshan hammered the shield in his hand, but his face was a little complicated, in the past twenty days of getting along, Chu Yarou has always been good to her and Yiqing, she has never been a subordinate to them, they are all sisters, she is unwilling to besiege Chu Yarou, Wen Yiming is violent, Chu Yarou will definitely die if she falls into the downwind.

Under the intensive offensive of Wen Yiming and Amon, Chu Yarou secretly complained to herself, she couldn't imagine that Wen Yiming's martial arts cultivation was so profound, there was no chance at all, she dodged the chain knife sideways, the speed soared suddenly, and between leaning forward, the short sword quickly avoided the dragon spear that came out, and the sword body was smooth and cut down against the body of the spear, and at the same time, with a coquettish shout, Qianqian's left hand was bent into a hook, and there was a trace of green mist.

The short sword is cut horizontally, Wen Yiming must close the gun, otherwise the five fingers of his right hand will be broken, but at this time, Chu Yarou's short sword will wipe his throat.

Wen Yiming didn't dare to slack off, and secretly screamed a drop of essence blood exploded, and between shaking his arms and shaking his shoulders, the sound of the dragon spear groaning lightly was loud.

'Boom ——!'

The body of the dragon spear flicked the short sword with erect strength, this was the first time that the two of them intersected with each other, Chu Yarou intuitively felt that her right arm was instantly sore, and she was secretly shocked by Wen Yiming's instantaneous explosive power, and the majestic true yuan impact shocked her right shoulder True Yuan was not smooth, and the short sword almost flew out of her hand.

Wen Yiming didn't reply to the dragon spear, and swept out with a one-handed transient dual-wield, and when the gun came out, he suddenly saw Chu Yarou's willow eyebrows condensed, not retreating, but advancing, and ravaging up.

The claws glowing with green mist instantly conjured dozens of hand shadows, and the nails skyrocketed, and a sinister aura rushed to the face.

In the concentration of blessings, Wen Yiming unexpectedly found that three of the hand shadows were real attacks, and in a hurry, he held the gun with one hand and collapsed, hitting Chu Yarou's close body, and the true yuan mixed with a force of holy light densely covered his left hand, and transported the power of Zhirou to circle the three claw shadows.

In his imagination, the claw shadow of the green mist was not simple, and the yin and evil qi almost provoked a riot of the evil qi in his body, in order to be sure, he did not hesitate to use the power of holy light to wrap his palm in case of accidents.

'Bang bang bang ——!'

Three dull thumps rang out, followed by a tearing sound that was hard to hear, bringing up a fluttering garment.

Wen Yiming didn't retreat for half a step, and immediately waved his hand to sprinkle the Holy Light Technique on his left chest, where his clothes were in tatters, and four faintly green blood marks were clearly visible.

Chu Yarou was inverted by the dragon and collapsed twenty meters, and the short sword was put away the moment she took it off, and there was still a piece of Wen Yiming's clothes on her green mist-filled left claw.

While vomiting out a mouthful of blood, Chu Yarou rushed towards the nearest Yue Qimei, ignoring Wen Yiming, who was hurrying up, and the short sword suddenly appeared along the way, wiping towards the highly vigilant Yue Qimei.

Sai Yaren rushed forward with a stick, and swept out with a stick against Chu Yarou's rushing route.

'Woo——!'

The stick was empty, the afterimage dissipated, and everyone was shocked.

Chu Yarou's short sword and Yue Qimei's blade touched and left, flipped her wrist and cut at Yue Qimei's neck, and at the same time bypassed Ling Qingping's direct attack on Yiqing, who was standing at the end.

'Whew!'

Yue Qimei, who was panicked and dodged, was instantly soaked in cold sweat and soaked her underwear, leaving a bloody mark on her face.

At this time, Yiqing's eyes were blank in the face of the attack, Wen Yiming was in a hurry, and the evil qi that permeated the outside of his body instantly merged into the killing intent, and a violent aura broke out to the extreme.

There was a series of explosions under his feet, and the gravel was crushed into powder, and the speed soared, as if Schumacher's accelerator had been kicked to the end.

'Whew——!'

The fierce wind brought by the figure is like an arrow, and the swift wind step enters the primary level at this moment.

Wen Yiming didn't dare to throw a shot with 'Shocking Rainbow', and Ling Qingping and Yiqing were both on this attack route.

Instantly put away the gun and jumped up, just as he was about to blast Chu Yarou away with a punch with his bare hands, Zhong Xiaoshan launched a top shield charge, and at the last moment, Chu Yarou was hit ten meters by the heavy shield close to the body, and the short sword was only three inches away from the front of Yiqing's throat.

Wen Yiming was terrified in his heart, but he was furious, and in the killing intent mixed with evil and angry energy, he forcibly twisted and pounced in the air, and when he was less than five meters away from Chu Yarou, the thunder roared and slammed out with a fist of Zhirou Zhuangang.

'Uhh

As soon as the concussive sound wave turned out the air wave, it was dispersed by the fierce fist wind, and the storm was messy.

'Bang ——!'

Chu Yarou, who was pressed against the shield, was still in a short period of vertigo, and only had time to cross her arms to protect her chest, and then fell straight down.

Her hands suddenly weakened, and she found that her arms were broken, a mouthful of blood vomited, and her eyes were full of horror.

Fang Cai's fist wind was only three feet away from her and her arms were broken, and her body was even more chaotic, and the injury was not light.

The fist wind hurts people, how strong is this punch?

Chu Yarou just wanted to hold Yiqing hostage, but she didn't want to touch Wen Yiming's bottom line, and the punch that was so strong and fierce that even he felt incredible.

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