Chapter 82: The Fourth Sword

Outside the cave, five figures in black armor, black masks, and as cold as a javelin appeared.

"Are you Wei Xiaoyao?"

A person with a silver eagle head painted on his mask in front said, obviously their head, and in terms of momentum, it definitely surpassed the Taiji Realm.

"Who are you?"

Although Wei Xiaoyao was shocked in his heart, his face was very calm.

"The one who killed you. ”

The silver eagle-headed masked man said coldly.

"Captain, this person can also use our Blood Eagle Squad? A masked man behind him said.

His tone was full of disdain, his mask was the same as that of the captain, except for the color of the eagle's head, which was gray copper.

The other four were the same.

"Don't question the Legion Commander's orders, just kill them. Captain Silver Eagle Mask said.

"Okay, then let me kill him with one palm, go back early and go to sleep, how many eyebrows are waiting for me. Said the member of the Gray Bronze Mask who had just spoken.

"Wan San, are you still waiting for you, aren't you afraid of being sucked dry?" one of the other four teased him.

"Little San, it's better to be careful, the other party can make the legion leader angry, and he must have something to rely on. Captain Silver Eagle was still very careful and reminded Wan Sandao.

"Don't worry, it's just an innate realm, and you can get it with one punch. "Wan San didn't take it to heart.

Watching the other party come out, Wei Xiaoyao was on guard.

"Boy, I don't know how you provoked our legion commander, since his old man wants you to die, the saint can't save you when he comes, so let's die. ”

Wan San raised his fist and smashed it towards Wei Xiaoyao's head.

The powerful Wu Yuan shows that his strength is at least Tai Chi Fivefold, and his fists are fast and ruthless, if it is a general innate ninefold, it will definitely be a headshot.

However, Wan San underestimated Wei Xiaoyao.

I saw Wei Xiaoyao, stepping with the wind, and striking a Xunfeng Flame punch with his right fist.

Break the mountain!

He chose to play hard.

Wan San saw that the other party dared to fight hard, and sneered in his heart: Look for death!

The ghost step under his feet staggered Wansan's killing punch, and the mountain-breaking fist hit Wanshan directly on the chest.

After the killing punch was dodged, Wan Shan didn't have time to be surprised, and his chest was firmly punched.

The huge force made his sternum and internal organs unbearable, broken and damaged, and his body rushed forward at great speed to soar backwards, and a mouthful of blood with minced internal organs spurted out.

"Ahh

The screams pierced the night sky.

The other four people didn't expect that the other party would be so strong, and one of them was seriously injured with one move, and the captain didn't react until the screams rang out, and then shouted:

"Animal, you dare!"

Directly showed a spear and stabbed at Wei Xiaoyao.

The other four people were divided into two to pick up Wan San, and the other two also raised their spears and attacked Wei Xiaoyao.

Wei Xiaoyao had long expected that they would not let go of themselves, the strongest was the captain, the silver spear with the sound of breaking the sky, seeing that he was going to stab himself.

Flootocculent!

Wind Shadow!

The two great tricks of following the wind were able to avoid this murderous shot, he chose to avoid the captain of the silver eagle, and the three green wind shadows killed the other two.

"Be careful!" yelled the captain.

As soon as he roared, a blood-colored sword light lit up, and a human head flew up.

The headless body still rushed forward, which showed that Wei Xiaoyao had already planned to clear the four Taiji realms first.

With the Zhongpin Spirit Weapon and Tianyi Sword Duel, Wei Xiaoyao's strength can definitely fight with the Taiji Realm Ninefold High, and the four team members are only Taiji Five.

Under one face, the Blood Eagle squad lost two members.

This made the captain angry.

Under the black mask of the silver eagle's head, I couldn't see how angry the captain's face was, but his momentum was soaring, and the strength of the Liangyi Realm was much stronger than that of the Taiji Realm.

"All of you, stand down and form a three-talent formation to prevent this beast from attacking. The captain struck a spear and stopped in front of the remaining three.

Among the three, Wan San is no longer good, and he is not far from death, there are only two of them.

Captain Silver Eagle was really angry.

"Livestock, give back my brother's life. ”

He shook his spear, and a thousand gun shadows were like a forest of guns, each of which carried a wind blade, obviously, the captain was a wind attribute physique.

The road ahead was cut off, and he could no longer kill the other two, Wei Xiaoyao changed his pace, and avoided the shadows of the guns with ghost steps and wind walks.

However, the captain's marksmanship was too sharp, and a spear shadow pierced Wei Xiaoxiao's left arm.

The gun is a first-grade spiritual weapon, and Wu Yuan is too much higher than Wei Xiaoyao, and his left arm finally can't resist the shadow of the gun.

"Ding!"

The arm bones still blocked the shadow of the gun, but the muscles were pierced by this shot, and the blood was pouring out.

Wei Xiaoyao didn't say a word, and with the strength of the gun's shadow, he retreated faster.

Captain Silver Eagle, one shot was successful, and the second shot was renewed, no longer a gun shadow, but a thousand guns in one, and the spear stabbed straight again with a powerful gun shadow in one.

This move, which came out with anger, was his strongest move, and its power was much higher than usual.

The tsunami-like energy almost overwhelmed Wei Xiaoyao.

This move was as fast as lightning, and he could escape.

At this time, a coquettish cry was behind him, and he couldn't escape.

"Be careful!" Xue Qi shouted anxiously as he stood at the entrance of the cave at some point.

At this critical moment, Wei Xiaoyao had no way to retreat, Wu Yuan was running with all his might, and the blood of the Divine Sword was shining.

The tip of the gun was close at hand, between lightning and fire.

Wei Xiaoyao calmed down, an inexplicable feeling came to his mind, the tip of the spear seemed to have suddenly slowed down, and the sword in his hand ran in an incredible trajectory.

The four attribute powers of wind, fire, space, and thunder gathered at the tip of the sword.

A bolt of lightning came out from the tip of the sword, containing the three powers of wind, fire, and space, and with a wave of the sword, it slashed towards the tip of the spear with a piece of blood light and a bolt of lightning.

The fourth move of the wind and thunder breaking through the sky sword duel, Wei Xiaoyao finally realized it.

Enlighten when you are most in danger.

"Heavenly Tribulation Sword!"

Wei Xiaoyao roared angrily.

The gun is a first-grade spiritual weapon, the Zhushen Sword is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, the body of the spear is majestic, but the lightning carries the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the four attribute powers are blessed with each other, which has already caused qualitative changes.

The sword of the god of punishment is like a broken bamboo, directly passing through the middle of the tip of the spear, the head of the spear, the body of the spear, a spear is divided into two, and the lightning is like a silver snake and spreads to the hand holding the gun, and then to the armor.

Circles of lightning made a "crackling" sound on the armor.

The sword continued to advance, and the armor was pierced.

Without armor, his chest is as fragile as tofu.

I was stabbed in half.

Wei Xiaoyao's eyes were cold, and after half of the three-foot long sword entered his body, the right arm holding the sword trembled, and the sword turned into a brilliant blood light.

A mist of blood flew.

A little bit of blood mist fell on his white clothes, red and white, was it an angel or a devil?

Captain Silver Eagle vanished, turning into a mist of blood.

The remaining two Blood Eagle team members were stupid, and Li Xueqi at the entrance of the cave behind him was also stupid.

Wei Xiaoyao's cold face was as cold as a bone's murderous aura, and he walked towards the other two step by step.

The two team members were trembling, this person was the devil, the devil who crawled out of the Nine Shadows.

"If you don't want to die, get out!" Wei Xiaoyao's voice was cold and piercing, and the sword was dripping blood.

The two came back to their senses, looked at each other, left Wan San's body, and jumped straight out like a frightened bird, faster than ever.

Wei Xiaoyao watched them flee quickly, his cold face lasted less than thirty breaths, and suddenly his body went weak and fell.

"Ah, Ascendant!"

Li Xueqi hurriedly ran out of the hole, and he didn't care about the dirty blood on Wei Xiaoyao's body.

"Dengzi, Wei Xiaoyao, how are you?"

She wanted to pick up Wei Xiaoyao, who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious, but unfortunately, at this moment, she was just an ordinary person.

"Ascend...... Apprentice, how are you, don't you die, Wei Xiaoyao, you get up, this princess doesn't allow you to die, I haven't eaten enough of your roasted meat......"

Li Xueqi cried sadly.