Chapter 95: A scuffle within a scuffle

The arrival of the poison-swallowing boy and the remnants of more than a thousand silver dragons suddenly made the scene out of control!

Just when Xiao Sha and the five were frightened, Guo Xiaotian, who was fighting Dong Tianle, also changed color, and his face was even more ugly than a few people who seemed to know something.

The same is true for the Qi Qi of the Burning Heavens!

Guan Qiu's face, which had changed greatly, showed a rare anger on his face, and while fighting with Jiang Bai, he said angrily to the silver dragon people who rushed over: "You silver dragon thieves, although Fei Wuji City Lord is the great enemy of our Burning Heaven seniors, he is respected by others, and he has spent nearly a lifetime to catch a few vicious criminals on death row, you actually dare to let them go, you are really disloyal and unfilial." ”

Villains?

Guan Qiu's voice was in his ears, Xiao Sha's heart moved, and he linked what the two of them had done with the words they had been locked up before, and finally sorted out the clues, these two people said that the villain was indeed worthy of his name, and Guan Qiu's words also gave him a little hope......

If the two of them fight, maybe a few of them can take the opportunity to break away...... It's just a pity that this opportunity to kill the poison boy this time!

"Nonsense"

Among the people of the Silver Dragon, a young man in his twenties who was surrounded by a group of masters quickly came from the woods, he was wearing a plain filial piety robe, and stared at Guan Qiu coldly with a ruthless face: "My two generations of ancestors of the Silver Dragon finally died in the hands of the Burning Sky, don't leave today, and join these five thieves to pay for the lives of our countless predecessors who died in the Silver Dragon."

"If you want Guan's life, what kind of price do you plan to come back to? The yellow-mouthed child is ridiculous."

The light of the Qinglong Glaive was weakening, and the distraction of Guan Hatred finally began to fall into disadvantage, but Jiang Bai was jealous and also failed to take advantage of this opportunity.

Dong Tianle on the side was still pressing Guo Xiaotian to fight, but between the two of them there was no longer the momentum of the previous desperate battle, and everyone was distracted by the silver dragons on the periphery during the battle.

It stands to reason that on the day of the fall of Dragon God City, Burning Sky had already executed most of the martial arts masters loyal to Silver Dragon in the Silver Dragon Realm by bloody means, and although the number of people who came this time was large, Guan Qiu and Guo Xiaotian never took it seriously. But Guan Qiu and the others obviously knew the origin and deeds of the drug-swallowing boy and the silver-haired old man, and at this moment, more and more of his thoughts were on those two, and he seemed very jealous.

"The price...... Hey hey"

The young man dressed in plain filial piety clothes was furious when he heard this, and pointed forward with a green steel sword in his hand: "Everyone, this is a rare opportunity, and these two groups of people will be killed together."

Then he turned around again and bowed slightly to the two drug-swallowing boys on the big tree not far away: "Fei Xuan asked the two seniors to make a move."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say"

The top of the tree, the poison-swallowing boy waved his hand at him: "Since you are willing to let us be the head of the Eight Generals of the Silver Dragon, we will naturally not let you down too much, Old Duan, let's go."

"Good"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the top of the tree!

The silver-haired old man only had a good word to come out, and his body was like a sharp sword and went straight to Guan Qiu, who was fighting with Jiang Bai, and at the same time, the spear in his hand stood straight in the air, and he smashed down with a shot at Guan Qiu: "And look at me first, this guy's father or uncle also gave me some trouble back then, and this is the father's debt to be paid!" ”

Rumble!

The silver spear was as fierce as thunder descending into the world, and when the air in the air exploded again and again, Guan Qiu, who was at the battle pass, turned his face angry, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife suddenly swirled, and the internal force of his whole body turned into a three-zhang sword qi to forcibly force Jiang Bai away, and then stood on the top of his head to block this move.

The next moment, there was a huge explosion from the exchange of knives and guns, and the ground where he was was exploded like a strong earthquake, and the blade of the Qinglong knife trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth faintly splashed with blood under his red face, and his legs standing on the ground actually sank up and down several feet on the ground of the explosion.

Before he could say more, he seemed to have been slightly injured, ignoring Jiang Bai on the side, lifting his breath and forcibly pulling his legs out of the ground and jumping into the air.

This knife is the starting knife in his knife technique, and it is also the strongest knife, even if it is as strong as Lao Duan, he does not dare to be careless, and the spear trembles sharply and turns into countless gun shadows to attack against each other.

The clanging sound of the hand-to-hand battle continued, and the Qinglong knife was sharp and slashed into the gun shadow very quickly, but the rapid chain of gun shadows also made his knife style gradually lose its strength.

In mid-air, after the battle, Guan Qiu's double-eyed round stool, which knew that his experience and internal strength were a little worse than the opponent's, turned over and retreated with his strength, and immediately ordered: "The Blood Knife Guard listens to the order, retreats to the west in formation, and kills those who stand in the way, hum...... Swallowing poison and the remnants of the silver dragon, our blood sword guard is beyond your imagination, and you can think about the price of chasing, Brother Guo, let's go."

The words he said to the three parties one after another showed his ability to quickly judge the situation, and at the same time, it was an unavoidable choice in the current situation.

Previously, he had received the news of the diplomatic battle between Feng Ling and these remnants in Dingzhou City, but he didn't expect that the remnants of the silver dragon didn't want to hide in the shadows to organize the revival of manpower now, but instead crossed the region to ambush so many people here, and the current situation was the best outcome for the weakest side on the scene.

"Let's go? Can you go? Kill"

On the periphery of the woods, the plain-clothed man stared at everyone who was surrounded with a sharp sword and gritted his teeth with hatred, and countless silver dragon masters on the periphery joined the battlefield one after another.

Outside the Blood Sword Guard, around Guan Qiu and Jiang Bai, around Guo Xiaotian and Dong Tianle, there were silver dragon masters almost everywhere. As the melee of swords and swords unfolded, the sound of killing was like the noisy battle song of the battlefield, and the bright red blood bloomed in a different color in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The battle of more than 1,500 martial arts masters made the whole situation out of control in an instant.

At this time, on Xiao Sha's side, these well-trained blood knife guards were still not afraid of life and death when Guan Qiu did not give an order, and almost no one was distracted, and the formation offensive was the same as before, and even when Feng Ling was a little distracted when the poison-swallowing boy appeared, he actually took the time to hurt him, making him have an extra knife mark on his back.

However, as the order to retreat came out, the knife hands on the periphery almost didn't look at the three of them, and retreated five or six steps out neatly, and the two teams of people who were connected looked at this side vigilantly in front of the long knife horizontal fence, and the people on the periphery also looked out neatly as if defensively, and the more than 300 swordsmen who were still left in the battle walked out together with neat steps.

On the outskirts of them, the first Silver Dragon martial arts master to rush over had already arrived, but in the case of their more than ten swords coming out in unison and the continuous attack, they killed five or six in one face, and there were more than 20 people on all sides, and more than a dozen were seriously injured and disabled.

In this world, except for figures of the rank of Feng Ling, Murong Yang, and the Seven Venerables of the Burning Heaven, who are at the top of their martial arts, how can ordinary martial arts masters be the opponents of this kind of battle array? Xiao Sha was also itchy with hatred before, but it was difficult to find an opportunity to start, but now that this knife array was withdrawn, he was suddenly relieved.

But he hadn't soothed much after wiping a handful of sweat, and more than a dozen silver dragon masters who seemed to have martial arts were already rushing towards this side with weapons in hand, but at this time, they ......

"Poison-swallowing demon, pay for your sins"

The crisp sword roar overwhelmed the audience with a palpitating killing intent, and Feng Ling's figure flew up from the melee-like phantom like a ghostly phantom, turning into a sharp sword light in the air, and went straight to kill the drug-swallowing boy who was still standing on the top of the tree.