Yue Zilan came out with five claws, scooped up Yin Jinli on the ground, and at the same time returned his hand to block it, passing under the ten thousand butcher knife.

Although its speed was faster than lightning, it still made Yang Jun look right.

There was a stabbing sound, and it dragged on for a long time, but in fact, it was five thin blades two feet long, and the sound of passing through the blade of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife seemed to merge into one because of the extreme speed.

Five shining silver rays of light came out of Yue Zi's sleeves, fleeting, as if they were born on the five claws, coming out of their hands and receiving them as they pleased.

However, what puzzled Yang Jun the most was Yue Zilan's ethereal method that was difficult to capture. The whole person only turned into a moon-white phantom, like light smoke, like mist, without legs, passing through the air without a trace.

He turned his gaze and looked at Gu Jiuxin.

Gu Jiuxin was quietly staring at each other, frowning slightly, with a faint sorrow, a pair of black eyes like clouds covering the mist, like a warm spring in winter, floating with heat.

After staring at each other for a long time, he quietly frowned and shook his head, and said softly: "Plausible, I'm not sure." ”

Gu Jiuxin bowed his head, his face was calm, but there was a bit of fog in his eyes.

When Yang Jun met her gaze, he could almost see the gloom overflowing from her face. He didn't know what the two had communicated, but he just felt that Yue Zixi's identity might be a big trouble.

However, Gu Jiuxin only conveyed his voice to him with a slight shame.

"Yue Zixi's body style is strange, at first I feel familiar, and then I look at it but it is plausible, which is strange and difficult to explore. Whether or not he works for the Lord of the Divine Wood Order, there must be a great secret behind him. Uncle Junior, this person can't be let go. ”

Listening to Gu Jiuxin's words, Yang Jun's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes were clear and clear, like sparkling water.

Needless to say! Yue Zilan is an extremely important clue, and of course Yang Jun will not let it go.

Just now he returned twice without success, and the situation was a bit deadlocked, but it also opened up an opening from Yin Jinli. Yang Jun was excited, full of ambition, and thought about fists.

Yue Zili didn't seem to care much about Yin Jinli, but he was desperate to save Yin Jinli's life, which was really incomprehensible.

However, since there is something to ask for, it means that there are flaws, and Yue Zilan wants to make himself so anxious that he jumps? Yang Jun raised his eyebrows - hehe, wishful thinking!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Although Yue Zili snatched Yin Jinli's life from the Wan Butcher Knife, he also had to face the Wan Butcher Knife, coughing more and more violently, his chest vibrated and there was a buzzing sound.

Yang Junlao felt that he would be able to open his mouth and spit out his lungs the next moment, but this sick weak chicken was shaking like a small sapling in a typhoon, but he never fell.

He looked at Yue Zilan's whole body, and there were no scars or bloodstains, but he had a faint feeling - the aura around Yue Zilan's body was getting weaker and weaker.

Yang Jun's eyes flickered and he looked around. He and Gu Jiuxin and Jing Jing are the thousands of miles of yellow sand that they just entered today, and they have the Huanyun brocade clothes that they have quietly prepared, and they can withstand the scorching heat of this yellow sand, so far, they have not been too impressed, and they can be regarded as full of energy.

Yue Zilan came in after him. From the very beginning of his appearance, his face was very pale, and the more he went to the back, the weaker he became. is not only the crumbling figure, the sweat on his forehead, but also the "qi", the "qi" of the spirit.

Yue Zili, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, was actually holding on and confronting him. It's just that why did Yue Zitang's breath weaken?

A glimmer of light flashed under Yang Jun's eyes, and in Yue Zilan's violent cough, he drew his knife and went straight to Yin Jinli on his side.

No matter what the reason is, anyway, the move just now was quite effective, directly hitting Yin Jinli, and forcing Yue Zilan to make a move, which is really a good idea.

Sometimes, the move is not afraid of getting old, and it is good to be effective.

This is the strategy that Yang Jun is using now.

With that moment just now, Yue Zili didn't dare to leave Yin Jinli aside again, otherwise as soon as Yang Jun made a move, he would be able to save it once, twice, but he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to catch up every time.

Wan Butcher Knife has never been weak, but he can't last that long. Yue Zilan's face was pale and pale, his eyes were full of yin owls, and his gaze at Yang Jun was full of extreme disgust and faint fear.

"What's going on?" Jing quietly glared at him, and said incomprehensibly, "That sick seedling is invincible, Chu Ke didn't go all out, but relaxed?" It's so lazy and lazy, it's not like his style! ”

In my impression, Yang Jun has always been clean and neat with one knife and one slash, and what he uses is nothing more than two slashing styles, so I heard from Jiang Linxian that he had practiced three thousand sword scores, and he quietly didn't believe it - this person didn't even make the eight sword techniques!

But at this time, Yang Jun either sweeped, split, dialed, cut, or swept away, nai, chopped, and sudden, everything, sometimes light and agile like a boat on water, sometimes heavy like a knife splitting mountains, full of tricks, directly shrouded Yue Zilan and Yin Jin from the head in a sword light shadow.

The dark blade of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife danced with his body, rolling up a large dark cloud in the yellow sand, enveloping the battle circle. The sword light that came out from time to time was like a flash of lightning in the night, piercing the sky with a stabbing sound.

The scene in the field made Song Qiao, who had just woken up from the news that Yue Zi had rescued Yin Jinli again, dazzled.

Quietly glanced at Gu Jiuxin.

This move is really eye-opening, but why hasn't it been implemented every time? She looked at it for a while, but she couldn't figure out what Yang Jun's knife tip was pointing at, whether it was Yue Zilan or Yin Jinli?

Gu Jiuxin stared at it seriously, his eyes fell on Yue Zilan's staggering figure, rushing left and right under the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, his eyes couldn't help but flicker.

This Yue Zishan, his body is like a ghost, he can't see clearly, he can walk in the sky like a young master, but looking at his performance, his cultivation doesn't seem to be high to that level. Otherwise, how can it be difficult to fight under Yang Jun?

But when he is always in a precarious situation, he can always survive in a desperate situation.

Among them, of course, there is Yang Jun's temptation to release water, and there is also a relationship that cannot be underestimated by him.

Gu Jiuxin clenched his hands into fists, his red lips were pursed, and his face was tense.

Hearing the quiet sound, she came back to her senses slightly, signaled with her eyes, her eyes were shining, and she was quite a bit of a taste of wanting to speak and being ashamed, so she was stunned for a while, and muttered in her heart, beauty misleads people, beauty misleads people.

"Senior Sister Jing, don't worry, Uncle Xiao must have his own plans. Let's just look at it. ”

Quietly pouted and sighed softly, what kind of tone is this? He spoke as if he were a roundworm in his stomach. Her cheeks bulged, her eyebrows jumped, and in the end, she simply clasped her hands around her chest, posing as if she was out of the way, and watched from afar.

Yang Jun has always been straightforward, except for only a few Yuntai competitions, few people have seen his sword skills, because he relies on the benefits of ten thousand butcher knives and the huge strength of martial arts, he is already unstoppable, and he can often win in three or two clicks.

And he uses tricks, cutting out the complicated and simplifying, only taking the simplest and most effective, without any complication. Now he lures Yue Zi to fight, but he uses all the knife techniques he practiced that day

Like a dark cloud, sometimes like a river, sometimes like a wave surging, and there is a continuous drizzle, fluttering and sprinkling...... All kinds of colors, dazzling, dizzying.

Straight Sect Gu Jiuxin and the others were dumbfounded.

Gu Jiuxin observed Yue Zixi's body and steps, and on the other hand, he paid attention to Yang Jun's moves, and saw that he saw a big knife weighing more than 3,000 catties, which could not only dance with tiger and tiger, but also with light and graceful dance, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart.

is quietly from a family of refiners, and has his own knowledge in swordsmanship, and I have to say that Yang Jun has a very solid foundation in swordsmanship. No wonder when the spiritual aperture was not opened, it still swept the cloud platform and was invincible.

Song Qiao was sweating profusely when he saw it, and he only felt that his two strands were trembling.

In terms of the strength of "Chu Ke", there is no doubt that he can crush himself, seeing that Yue Zilan is also unsupported, he has no weight at all now, when Yue Zilan is cleaned up, can he still save his life?

Song Qiao was worried in his heart, but he didn't even have the courage to run with his legs.

Last night, he didn't know where he was now, and the hard work of the previous two days was in vain.

Looking around, there was a vast yellow sand all around, and Song Qiao was also at a loss in his heart.

Touching his belt, thinking that the little thing he kept was not enough to support him to get out alive, even if Gu Jiuxin and Jing quietly ignored it, and he took advantage of "Chu Ke" not to sneak away, the most likely thing was to bury the body in this vast yellow sand, Song Qiao's eyes crossed a trace of ruthlessness.

How can he die like this, he is unwilling!

Yang Jun slashed one after another, and built a fence around Yue Zi and Yin Jin with sword light, like a densely intertwined net, which was full of fierce sword light.

Although it looked powerful, it didn't really kill Yue Zi, he himself was also a leisurely stroll, dialing on the left and sharpening on the right, the blade sometimes swept towards Yin Jinli, and sometimes went straight to Yue Zili.

Yue Zili was burdened by Yin Jinli, dragging two behind, and had to take care of Yin Jinli's life, so he was already in a weak position.

Yang Jun knew that his body was very fast, not like a person, and his knife moves were changeable, but one knife was as fast as a knife, one knife or not a solid one, and the next knife had already followed. False and real, consuming people's minds.

Yue Zilan took Yin Jin away, which was really cumbersome. Yang Jun could already hear it, his breath was slightly chaotic, and he staggered past from the opposite side, and he could also see that his face was as pale as paper.

Yang Jun smiled slightly, turned his wrist, and was about to turn from cutting to leveling, but the ten thousand butcher knife in his hand sank suddenly, twisting his arm back. After changing his moves, he didn't fill the vacancy as soon as possible, giving Yue Zilan a chance to breathe.

Yue Zilan jumped backwards from the moment he changed hands, and at the moment when Yang Jun's movements froze, he escaped three zhang away in an instant, and almost hit a person.

He glanced at Song Qiao, his eyes full of disgust and impatience. This kid thinks about being courteous in front of Yin Jinli all day long, which is very annoying.

Song Qiao was also full of surprise.

Yue Zilan stared at Yang Jun vigilantly, and when he saw Yang Jun holding the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, standing on the ground with a stunned face, and had not caught up, a different color crossed his eyes, and he suddenly stuffed Yin Jin into Song Qiao's hand.

"Catch!"

It wasn't until a humanoid object smashed into him that Song Qiao put away the surprise on his face, dragged Yin Jinli over, and reached out to his waist.

Poor Yin Jinli, hit by the cold star sent by himself, he has not been treated, he has been thrown around by Yue Zi like a broken rag, his spirit is very poor, although he gradually woke up, he has no strength at all, only a little residual consciousness.

But this awareness alone was enough to remind him that he was being offended. What is hidden in the belt is your own important belongings!

"Ahem!" Yin Jinli was carried by Song Qiao by the back of his neck, and his cough stopped abruptly.

But Song Qiao knew that he was awake, and his movements did not restrain at all, and he neatly untied the gold-inlaid belt from his waist.

Song Qiao originally looked dazed, feeling that the future was bleak and his vitality was slim, but at this time, he was high-spirited and rejuvenated.

The scarred hands, the flesh and skin of the hands have been ground in the yellow sand, and the bones are almost exposed. His body was covered in blood, scars, and yellow sand, and his body had lost an unknown amount of weight, and his hair was unkempt like a dry weed.

Song Qiao was up and down, and no place was intact, but at this time, his eyes were shining green, like a hungry wolf with fresh flesh and blood.

He untied Yin Jinli's belt three times and divided five by two, threw Yin Jinli to the ground casually, shook it, took out a set of luxurious clothes from the gold belt and put it on, took out two porcelain bottles, and poured the pills in the bottles into his mouth.

This series of actions, done so smoothly, was quietly stunned, so that she who was originally going to retrieve Yin Jinli stood on her feet and looked at Gu Jiuxin in amazement.

Gu Jiuxin was also surprised, and then shook his head.

This Song Qiao, now I'm afraid that he is bent on survival, where does it matter who you Yin Jinli is!

She shook her head quietly at Jingjing, signaling that she didn't have to worry about it.

Quietly wiped a handful on his arms. The scorching sun above her head and the scorching iron plate under her feet were like red-hot iron plates, but when she looked at Song Qiao's green eyes, she felt a chill.

It's terrible, it's terrible.

"Good!"

A loud shout exploded like thunder, and Jing quietly retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at Yang Jun.

Yue Zili saw that Song Qiao was on his side, and thought that this kid had always been anxious to perform in front of Yin Jinli, and he would definitely not let go of this opportunity this time, so he put Yin Jinli at Song Qiao's place, but he turned back to attack Yang Jun.

If you don't take the initiative, you will be beaten everywhere, and now, only by attacking and defending can you break through the encirclement.

Yue Zilan's expression was sharp, and his eyes were bright.

The Ten Thousand Butcher Knife is a peerless heavy weapon, how much cultivation does he think he "Chu Ke" has, and he is not afraid of breaking his hands when he is in charge of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife? Sure enough, I guessed correctly.

Thinking that Yang Jun's face was stagnant just now, and his movements slowed down for a moment, Yue Zilan's heart was filled with a few traces of confidence.

Thinking of Yang Jun's fighting style again, he became more and more sure in his heart - the 10,000 butcher knife weighed more than 3,000 catties, Chu Ke's cultivation was not high, and he held the knife for a long time, and he would definitely not be able to catch it, so this kid usually strives for a quick battle and a quick victory, and never procrastinates! (To be continued.) )