"Trap him!"

I saw that the speed of several people in the southeast surrounded them in the blink of an eye, Xuan Qiyue's heart sank, the distance between himself and them, the Moon Lotus space could not stop the other party's coercion at all, and they had no chance to connect with each other.

The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously, his arms shook, and a heavy coercion spread from all directions.

Dongnan and the others had already expected it, gathered all their strength on the weapon in their hands, raised it high, and slashed it fiercely.

They know that this kind of behavior is simply a mantis arm blocking the car, but they will not back down, as long as there is a chance to let the other party consume a little bit of strength, even a little, the master will have more chances.

Because they all know that among the people present, only the master has the strength to fight.

"Boom, boom—"

Several spiritual powers collided, and the tall bodies of the six people were directly shocked and flew out, and they didn't even have the strength to stabilize their bodies, and they smashed to the ground.

"Damn it!" Xuan Qiyue snorted, and with a little tiptoe, she turned into a purple afterimage and stopped in front of the middle-aged man, and the anger she had never felt before made her eyes bloody.

A pair of slender hands waved, and sixteen silk threads attacked each other in different directions, but when they were about to approach, the middle-aged man retreated and drew his sword to meet the silk threads.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" The middle-aged man was stunned, his sword actually pierced silk threads thinner than hair, and with the blessing of his own strength, he could still block his sword.

Upon closer inspection, I found that the silk thread was particularly flexible, as if it was fighting with the owner's thoughts. "Horcruxes! It's a Horcrux! ”

Xuan Qiyue took advantage of the gap when the man was stunned, Qianqian's fingers kept flying, and the silk thread turned into a huge net in an instant, attacking the middle-aged man in a surrounding shape, but the other party easily avoided it.

The people below only saw one person attacking and one person evading, but they knew the difference in strength between the two sides, and what Xuan Qiyue relied on was only the weapon in his hand.

Du Bin, Bai Lichuan and other eight commanders gradually withdrew from the melee, and made eye contact with the few people in the southeast who were slightly breathing, and swept into the sky one after another, even the crazy old man, Nangong Shuo and Xuanyuan Yulong and others were no exception.

Right now, Xuan Qiyue's eyes flickered, he withdrew the silk thread in his hand, slapped it at the other party with one hand, and when he saw the middle-aged man stabbing at his long sword, he hooked his lips and showed a sly smile.

"Blackie!"

"Qiang-" A phoenix roar rose to the sky, only to see a streamer burst out from Xuan Qiyue's chest and hit the middle-aged man, incomparably black iron claws, one grabbed the long sword, and the other grabbed the middle-aged man's head.

"Tear and pull-" The sound of broken clothes, accompanied by a large piece of flesh and skin, was deeply torn apart by Xiao Hei, and the middle-aged man was shocked, and quickly retreated to the crazy old man and others who came up.

If the middle-aged man noticed the eyes of a few people, he would not sweep his sleeves past everyone, but immediately withdraw from the encirclement.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ......" The crazy old man and the southeast were swept to the ground again, the difference was that they were all relieved, even if their faces were pale from the pain in their bodies.

"Haha, ahem, hahaha...... Dare to fight your grandfather! cough cough cough ......" The crazy old man who coughed up blood with one mouth, raised his eyebrows on a pair of smug little eyes. "How? Ahem, grandpa my ...... Ahem, Xuansan is good, right? ”

"Hahahaha!" The middle-aged man was stunned, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.