Chapter Eighty-Six: Throwing Away the Sword

The thing did not slow down after being forced, but fell into the Mongolian cavalry camp, only to hear the Mongols shouting, the disciplined Mongolian cavalry did not obey the order, flashed to both sides, Long Qingquan stared at it and couldn't help but be stunned, that thing only has a mouth, more precisely, a mouth,

A big open mouth out of thin air, as if there is no body, or there is no body, how weird and weird this scene is, if you look closely, there is a small gap above the mouth, it should be an eye, this only one eye, oppressed by the mouth of the open black hole, only a thin slit is left at this moment, if it weren't for Long Qingquan's keen eyes, he wouldn't have seen that it was an eye,

Shang Yang let out a piercing scream at this time, and then waved his claws and wings to hit Long Qingquan, Long Qingquan's body came back from the state of the iron plate bridge, seeing that he had lost the opportunity, he jumped deep and wanted to find another opportunity, although his eyes were staring at Shang Yang, he was always wary of the mouth that attacked him just now, Meng He smiled: "This is gluttony, don't panic, there is no pain at all if you are swallowed by him, and even the soul and body will disappear in an instant." ”

Long Qingquan snorted coldly, his body shook and moved quickly towards Meng He, shooting people first and horses first, capturing thieves and capturing the king first, killing Meng He and those ghosts lost control, and he would not besiege himself, Long Qingquan thought of this figure and went to Meng He's side, in his opinion, Meng He was just a powerful ghost who manipulated,

A sneer came from under Meng He's steel mask, the ghosts surging under the robe, and the ghosts on his body gathered on his arms, and then crossed his arms to block a sword stabbed by Long Qingquan, Long Qingquan was shocked, he didn't expect that Meng He's own ability was also amazing, and he was like a person who had nothing to do with his own sword, even Lu Yunzhi didn't have this ability, Meng He shouted and pushed his arms hard, and he actually pushed Long Qingquan away, jumped up from the horse and rubbed himself to fight with Long Qingquan,

Because of the distance, the steel sword is not as good as a fist or dagger when it is close to melee, Long Qingquan knows this very well, and he retreats two steps and wants to return the sword into the sheath, but Meng He does not give him this opportunity at all, and still attacks everywhere, Long Qingquan's cheeks hurt with the fist wind, and the speed is also extremely fast, and he is on par with Long Qingquan,

Long Qingquan threw away the long sword and shouted, swinging his fist at Meng He, intending to meet Meng He's fists, Meng He met with straight fists, Long Qingquan used all his strength, but when he came into contact with Meng He's fist, his heart trembled, Meng He had no force at all, Meng He not only did not use his strength, but retreated back, and then quickly retreated, borrowing Long Qingquan's power to quickly dodge, and then turned sideways, Long Qingquan's fist grazed Meng He's chest,

Long Qingquan wanted to have a hard fight with Meng He because he used all his strength, but he didn't touch the opponent's fist, and he lost his accuracy all of a sudden, and he couldn't stop his pace and couldn't keep his strength to hit Meng He, who was close at hand.

Meng He's body jumped into the air with Long Qingquan's arm, Shang Yang caught Meng He, Meng He was on Shang Yang's back a little, Shang Yang continued to soar into the sky, and Meng He also floated in the air, looking at Long Qingquan, who was a little stumbling, laughed, Long Qingquan was annoyed, bent his knees and wanted to jump up and hit Meng He in the air, people can't move at will in the air, Meng He is no exception,

Just when he was about to jump, he felt that nine huge gangqi were coming towards him, and his retreat was all sealed, Long Qingquan wanted to take the long sword he had just discarded but felt too late, so he could only wave his fist to meet him, colliding with Gangqi, Long Qingquan looked sideways, this is a monster with nine snake heads, it looks very disgusting, the nine snake heads keep spewing gangqi, and make bursts of baby crying, but the voice is lifeless but a little cold, which makes people feel indescribably uncomfortable.

Meng He fell down after a slight delay in mid-air, and looked at Long Qingquan busy fighting, and said unhurriedly: "This is Jiuying, Long Qingquan, you have to fight." As soon as the words fell, I saw that Shang Yang also descended from the sky and pounced on Long Qingquan, who was busy resisting the anger, and the gluttony came to his senses, and swirled around Jiuying and Long Qingquan, waiting for Long Qingquan to devour him in one fell swoop when he revealed his flaws.

"Long Qingquan, my physical skills are not as good as yours, I am just using ghosts as a medium, overdrawing my life to increase speed and strength, overdrawing a few days of life, you can get several times the strength, of course, the effective time, and the ability to improve is inversely proportional, in order to be able to compete with your speed and strength, I overdrew my life for fifteen days, that is, fifteen times my original speed and strength, but time is only in a blink of an eye, and I tell you clearly, I can't use this technique again in two hours, But the effect I want to achieve has been achieved, and all I want to do is force you to put down your sword. Meng He said with a slight mockery,

Long Qingquan didn't understand why Meng He wanted to explain it to himself, but he knew why Meng He forced him to put down his long sword and wanted to scold, but at this moment, where could he care, Long Qingquan, who was busy resisting the double blow of Jiuying and Shang Yang, frowned secretly, I heard Yingzi say that Lu Yunzhi fought Shang Yang and Jiuying in Beijing back then, but at that time, Lu Yunzhi was not invisible, and Lu Yunzhi, who was not invisible, should not be the opponent of these two evil ghosts, at most it was a draw, Long Qingquan thought while fighting,

How did he know that Jiuying and Shang Yang were the two evil ghosts back then, but at this time and then, after Meng He's nourishment and **, as well as the cultivation of ghosts and witches, the strength of these two evil ghosts is now not a little bit more powerful than before, and they can already get rid of the ordinary evil ghost ranking.

Despite this, Long Qingquan can still resist, but there is still a gluttony waiting for the right time beside him, and it is unknown who will kill the deer, not to mention that there are four evil ghosts, and only three have come out now, so where is the rest of it, Long Qingquan is looking for a flaw while resisting, and wants to rush out as soon as possible, if it goes on like this, it must be himself who loses, and he has a clear understanding of this Long Qingquan, the hero does not eat the loss in front of him, and he will withdraw first.

"Long Qingquan, fist and foot kung fu first, swordsmanship second, the swordsmanship you use is just the evolution of boxing, but your sword seems to be plain, in fact, it can withstand the force, and sharpening iron like mud is not a mortal thing, I think it should be the legendary cadre sword, but no matter how powerful your fists are, you can't resist Jiuying and Shang Yang for a long time, but the long sword in the hand of the deer is not known, that's why I took the risk of using the secret technique to make you throw away the long sword, just now I used the secret technique is not only with a few Yang Shou, It's more damaging to my body, but now it looks like it's worth it. Meng He said lightly,