Chapter 74: Warcraft Wave

"Haha......" The bearded man suddenly laughed, looked at Wang Yan and the others playfully, and said unhurriedly. "It seems that you are really as they say, extraordinary. It's a pity that you have to die at such a young age. ”

"I don't know where the head of the regiment got such full confidence?!" Wang Yan glanced at the beard with disdain and said jokingly. "Don't think that you used a special method to hide your cultivation, we don't know. Among the eighteen people left here, there are two Sword Masters, one Sixth-level Sword Master, and the others are also Sword Masters, but they are only different in height. ”

"You're right. He glanced at Wang Xin, who was full of horror, and said with a sneer. "It's a pity that in the battle of the Purple Pupil Demon Bull just now, your sword qi must have been almost consumed. I'd like to know if there's any other way you can get out of our hands. ”

"Yes, I'll admit that we started to consume a lot of sword energy, but now it's all recovered. Why don't you try it?" Wang Yan smiled faintly and said disdainfully. At the beginning, when he and Zhou Tian and the others went to greet Fang He, they had already taken a medicinal pill refined by Huanghua of the other day, and the sword qi had already recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, as long as it took a while, it would definitely be able to recover completely.

"Recovery, give you some sunshine, you're really bright. Don't kick your nose in the face. The bearded man said disdainfully. Obviously, in the beginning of the battle, a lot of strength was also expended, and at this time, the chest was still rising and falling violently, and he was panting heavily.

Wang Yan smiled faintly, the Rouyun Sword flashed in the air, and a light blue sword qi quietly came out, and the bearded man and the others were all shocked, but it was too late, and the sword qi crossed an arc in the air like a meteor, and then a muffled snort was heard. A mercenary, panting for breath, shook his body and fell.

"Ah, Wang Yan, why did you kill someone?" Wang Xin covered his lips in surprise and asked puzzled.

Wang Yan smiled faintly, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the beard coldly, and said. "Sword Saint Leader, believe it now, right?!"

"You...... You!" Seeing his own people being killed, the bearded man was so angry that he was really angry, if it was normal, he would naturally not be afraid of Wang Yan, but at this time, he had not recovered halfway, how dare he mess around.

"Our regimental commander was kind enough to take you in, why did you kill him?" yelled a mercenary next to the bearded man.

"Good! Sure enough, it's a nostril breathing. Wang Yan clapped his hands and said jokingly. "Since the tail is already exposed, why bother pretending to be it?"

"That's right. Zhou Tian on the side felt that the sword qi in his body was recovering in a straight line, and he was very happy, and he also joked. "From the very beginning, we realized that you were wrong. ”

"Oh, yes? I wonder what we're not doing well. The bearded man sorted out his emotions a little, told the rest of the mercenaries to lean together, and sneered.

"We went out of the city overnight, and as soon as we arrived in the forest, we met you, is this too much of a coincidence?" Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and said slowly. "When the Purple Pupil Demon Bull appeared, you said, 'How can there still be a Demon Beast?', this is not clear that you have already cleaned up the Demon Beast, and there must be a lot of Demon Beasts in this forest, but from the time you came in to the time when the Purple Pupil Demon Cow appeared, you didn't see a single Demon Beast, didn't you have an ambush a long time ago? The Purple Pupil Demon Bull, the sudden attack made you all confused, and you had to use all your strength to deal with it, and your own level was naturally revealed. Immediately afterward, you found out that Zhou Tian's sword qi had a restraining effect on the Purple Pupil Demon Bull, so you pretended to be, but you didn't use any real power. Why is this?" Feeling that the sword qi in his body had completely recovered, Wang Yan held the Rouyun Sword, and a murderous aura flashed from his eyes in an instant.

"Good! good!" the bearded man looked at Wang Yan with bright eyes and said loudly. At this time, only by speaking out loud can you suppress the fear in your heart. "It seems that we don't need to tell you what we want to do. ”

"Of course!" and the others looked at each other, confirming that the sword qi had fully recovered, Wang Yan said confidently. "Everything that happened in Sand City has already been arranged. How else would I have met you, Commander?" he continued, after a slight pause. "It's a pity, such a young regiment commander has to ......"

As the word 'will be' came out, everyone else moved instantly, and the swords in their hands swung horizontally one by one, mixing into a colorful sword qi, shrouding towards the beard.

All the mercenaries, including the bearded man, never thought that Wang Yan and them would make a move at this time, although they had already taken precautions, but the two sides were too close, and many people were not in a hurry to swing their swords, and the colorful sword qi had already arrived in front of them, followed by a few muffled snorts, and they saw five figures flying out, lying motionless on the ground, seeing that their lives were not long in coming.

A muffled snort sounded, and the bearded man finally reacted, although he was a little lazy when he started to fight against the Purple Pupil Demon Bull, but the sword qi consumed in the previous period was still not a small number, and the sword qi that Wang Yan and the others swung together was even more domineering, forcing the bearded man and the other sword saint back a few steps. The Sword Master is like this, not to mention the other so-called Sword Masters, who take a few steps back and spit blood from their mouths, or shoot out at the worst, killing Huangquan.

Eighteen people went to five, and there were only thirteen people left on the bearded side, although the number of people had decreased dramatically, but Wang Yan and they also knew that all those who stayed were elites, so naturally they couldn't be careless.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people on his own, the bearded man glared angrily, shouted, and took the lead in attacking Wang Yan and them. The two sides opened up in an instant.

It was the bearded man and the other two swordsmen who attacked Wang Yan, Zhou Tian also faced a sword master and two sword masters, Fang He was the same as Zhou Tian, and the remaining Qin Xiao and Wang Xin were against two sword masters respectively. Fortunately, the bearded ones consumed most of their sword qi, otherwise I am afraid that Wang Yan and they might be defeated in a few rounds.

It's a pity that the plan often can't catch up with the changes, and the purple-eyed demon cow who originally wanted to take his own life has become his savior at this time. In the face of the mercenaries who kept attacking, Wang Yan and the others did not dare to have any reservations, and they all went all out to fight back at the other party with the best of their strength.

As the sun rose, the fog in the forest became lighter and lighter, and the unknown birds on the branches kept whining, jumping from tree to tree, stepping on the dew on the leaves, falling into the ground, making a small splash, and then disappearing.

In the forest, the sound of clanging bells and shouts spread from the center to the surroundings, and the stumps and broken leaves around them continued to fall from the sky like scattered flowers of the goddess. Between the sparse and oblique branches, sprinkle the mottled light of a place.

Wang Yan Jianfeng suddenly passed, forcibly picked up the bearded three, his body retreated violently, and with a slight touch of his feet, he jumped towards Zhou Tian next to him. Before the bearded man and the others could react in a hurry, they saw a silent sword light suddenly flash, coming out of the body of a mercenary, with a sky full of blood, spilling into the void.

Before all the blood fell, Wang Yan's body jumped up again, and on the side of his body, he grabbed the Rouyun Sword with lightning speed and picked it out. With a scream, another mercenary fell.

The whole process is less than a breath time. Everywhere Wang Yan passed, there were still remnants of the Dao, as well as the bearded and others' mouths full of surprise.

Don't move at this time, let alone when, taking full advantage of the panic that Wang Yan brought to the mercenaries, Zhou Tian and the others suddenly accelerated, the sword shadow flew, the sword light flickered, and suddenly in the depths of the forest, there was a muffled snort again.

All the mercenaries timidly rushed to the bearded man's side. looked at Wang Yan and the others in front of him in horror as if they were killing gods.

"Wait!" Seeing that Wang Yan was about to strike again, the bearded man hurriedly waved his left hand and roared in horror. Looking at the mercenary beside him who was already out of breath, the bearded man was finally told to be careful before he left tomorrow.

"What's the matter, our Sword Saint Leader is also scared?" Wang Yan took a step forward, the corners of his mouth turned up, and said playfully. There was a deathly silence in his eyes, and the cold murderous aura continued to stimulate the remaining mercenaries. At this time, in addition to the bearded man and another sword master, there were only five swordsmen left. Moreover, the other Sword Master has been seriously injured, and he has to rest for ten days and a half if he wants to fight.

"Wang Yan, I admit that you are all good, but can you let them go, and I will dispose of them at your disposal?" Seeing that there were few mercenaries left, the bearded man was heartbroken, gritted his teeth and pleaded.

"Commander, do you think you still have the conditions to talk about now?" Wang Yan smiled faintly, a cold cold light burst out from his eyes, and he stared at the bearded man with disdain. For the enemy, he never thought of keeping a small seedling, the so-called spring breeze blows and grows, maybe that day because of his soft-heartedness, and lost his life, it is really not a good deal.

The Rouyun Sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, not dripping blood, and there was not the slightest dust on the smooth surface, at this time it was no longer a refreshing cool air, but a cold air that invaded the heart and bones. is looking at the whole world wordlessly with a **indifferent demeanor.

Seeing that Wang Yan was not affectionate at all, the bearded man gritted his teeth and said. "Okay, then I just need to break the net, and I believe that even if we die, we will leave you a great gift!"

"We accept the gift of the head of the regiment, isn't the gift in front of us big enough?" Wang Yan was not afraid of the threat of the bearded man at all, and said confidently. Suddenly, Wang Yan frowned, turned his head to look at his partner and shouted loudly. "Run!"

"Hehe, aren't you still a little tender?!" Seeing the backs of Wang Yan and the others gradually disappearing into the forest, the bearded man snorted coldly, and said indifferently as if he were awake from a dream.

Suddenly, the earth began to tremble violently, and it rumbled like thunder from the sky, and before the bearded man and the others knew what was going on, they saw a dense array of demonic beasts jumping out from the side, overwhelmingly attacking the bearded man and the others.