"Sword Technique: Three Stacks of Nights!"

Qiu Ju rushed straight in, and raised his hand to slash the three swords, directly taking the three fatal points of the sword tyrant's throat, shoulder, and middle dantian.

"Drink!"

The sword lord held the sword in both hands, and walked the road of great strength, and the three sword flowers suddenly stopped when the sword slashed down.

With a ding, Qiu Ju took three steps back.

The people around, whether they were officers and soldiers or bandits, consciously gave way to the surrounding territory and let the three of them fight. And in the battle world, he led people to continue to attack the encirclement of officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

Of course, there were a bunch of officers and soldiers chasing them behind them. This made Zhan Tianxia a little desperate.

Ye Bugui's calculation is really step-by-step, interlocking, unless the bandits on the mountain are exhausted at this time, otherwise, it will be impossible for them to escape at all.

"Sword Technique: Iron Tree Blossoms!"

The sword tyrant didn't care so much, brandished his long sword, and killed Dongmei again. Poor Dongmei and Qiu Ju both took the light sword path, relying on skills to kill. Now against a swordsman of the Jianghu sect who is open and closed like Shang Jianba, the most important thing is this guy, he has only one killing word in his heart, and his moves are extremely ruthless, and he will not hesitate to kill his life. There is really nothing to be done. They can only choose to flash and flash.

"Iron Tree Blossoming? Iron Sword Gate? A lineage of rangers? Ye Bugui rode on horseback, leaving only a small group of twelve personal guards by his side, and the rest of the soldiers were sent out by him, and they fought the world before and after.

"The heart is like iron and stone, and the sword is like blood, and the iron sword slams the door to ask for life and death."

"The iron tree blossoms, and the sword technique of the branch of the Iron Sword Gate, the Dead Iron Sword. This swordsman has a passive skill that restores energy once the target chooses to dodge. If you continue to fight like this, the first to die of exhaustion will definitely be the one who escapes. Ye Bugui read softly, and shouted: "Qiu Ju, Dong Mei, don't dodge all the time, just fight him!" ”

"If he wants to fight to the death, he will fight to the death!"

"I will ...... with the Dao method" After speaking, Ye Bugui began to recite the incantation.

Although the two girls knew that it was very dangerous to fight to the death, since the husband had given the order, they could not disobey it, so they gritted their teeth, and instead of retreating, they fought with the sword tyrant.

Clang! Bang Bang Bang! Jingling!

The swords collided, bursting out of sparks, and the sound made people grin and a little sour.

Jian Ba frowned, his eyes drooped slightly, the killing intent in his eyes gradually subsided, he retreated, and looked at Ye Bugui: "How can this guy know about my passive skills?" I should be the only player disciple of the Iron Sword Sect today! No way! ”

At this moment, the sword tyrant's ears moved, and six thorny thorns pierced through the dirt on the mountain and strangled towards him. "Daojutsu: Thorn of Thorns! Strangling! Kill, kill, kill! ”

"Humph! Insect carving skills. The sword tyrant's body swirled, like a whirlwind, spinning in place.

"Woohoo!"

Only three winds were heard, and five flying arrows came one after another.

Sword Tyrant's face changed at this time, and he immediately jumped over, wanting to dodge the past.

But at this time, the two women leaped forward first, and the two women's Han swords slashed down from top to bottom.

With a bang, the long sword in the sword overlord's hand sank, and his body could no longer jump, and six thorny thorns intertwined with him, pulling him in mid-air. "Ahh I don't care about you! ”

"Arrow Talisman! Disease! ”

"Whew!"

A rocket shot him in the shoulder.

"Wow!"

Another rocket hit his other shoulder, and the sword let go and fell to the ground. The sword bully, who lost his minions, slowly woke up from his second personality.

When he opened his eyes again, his mind changed.

He struggled with horror, but was so pained by the barbs that had been hooked into his flesh that he cried out, "Ahhhh It hurts! It hurts! What do you want to do? If you want to kill you, kill me! Ahh ”

"Humph!"

Two long swords rested around his neck, and the two women said in unison, "Shut up! ”

Ye Bugui walked over with someone, looked at the appearance of the sword bully with a torch, thought for a long time, and didn't remember who this person was: "What's your name?" ”

"I, I, my name is Sword Tyrant." Sword Tyrant said softly. Facing Ye Bugui, it is like facing a mighty tiger. He was afraid.

His expression was all under Ye Bugui's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange. "This person was arrogant just now, even after defeat, he shouldn't be so scared. It's ......."

It's like two people.

"Are you a contracted player of the God of War Legion?" Ye Bugui asked. If he could, he wanted to recruit this person into the Pinnacle Legion. There are many sects in the rivers and lakes, but the Iron Sword Sect is definitely a small but powerful sect in the rivers and lakes. The strength of this ranger player is considered high-end.

"Yes, yes." Sword Tyrant said in horror.

"That's right." Ye Bugui shook his head, let's kill it. "Kill it."

"Yes, sir."

"Nope! No! Yes! "Sword Tyrant is dead.

The thorns of thorns dispersed, and Ye Bugui looked at the panicked face on his lifeless corpse, and the doubts in his heart increased instead of decreasing. Is this person really the same person just now, and why is there so much difference?

Not at all.

"My lord, the leader of the thieves has been captured alive by us." A team of men and horses came over, and the people who were held by them were fighting the world.

"Phew!"

Zhan Tianxia raised his head angrily, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and said unconvinced: "Ye does not return!" If it weren't for the sword tyrant who didn't listen to the advice and didn't retreat from the war, I would have been defeated! You're just lucky! ”

"Heh......" Ye Bugui glanced at him and said with a smile: "You are still the same." ”

"Huh?"

Zhan Tianxia was slightly stunned, and looked at Ye Bugui in some surprise. The old way? What do you mean? Could this guy be familiar with me before? Impossible, right? Is it an old classmate? Or what?

"Don't delay. Blood-stained sand, it is impossible to risk sending troops to save you. Ye Bugui stared at him, pierced his thoughts with a word, and said clearly: "From the moment you prepared to attack the camp, he was ready to sacrifice all of you. If your attack is successful, he may lead his troops down the mountain. It's a pity that you didn't even go down the mountain, and you were defeated, think about it, if it were you, would you come? ”

"No, it won't." Zhan Tianxia sighed, now that Ye Bugui's troops have defeated one after another, and their morale is high, how can the blood-stained yellow sand use the scattered remaining troops to risk saving him.

It's him, he won't, it's better to build a strong cottage and guard it by the mountain. With that cottage to rely on, even if the enemy army is twice as large as our army, don't think about taking the cottage in a short time.

Moreover, discerning people such as Zhan Tianxia can see that what Ye Bugui lacks is time. Because of the rich rewards, the bandits and players of the Yellow Turban camp all over the world have teleported over.

Every hour that drags on, Ye Bugui's situation is in danger.

"Strategist, the fire under the mountain is extinguished." A man stood with his sword and sighed, as if something in his heart had fallen short.

A gloomy light flashed in the blood-stained yellow sand's eyes, and he said slowly: "The battle against the world and the sword tyrant have failed. Drunk and drunk, this time it can only be up to you. ”

"Strategist, why don't we go on the defensive? This cottage is solid. Built along the mountain, it may become another stone town that prospers the royal industry in the future! "Drunken opened the flask at his waist, swallowed a sip of wine, and let out a sigh." Refreshing. ”

"You can keep it, but you can't let Ye not return to Ansheng. He must be given something to do from time to time, so that he does not have any crooked thoughts. A pair of blood-stained yellow sand eyes, staring closely at the ridge line of Black Dragon Mountain, said: "When I came, I met a mountain man, and he told me that there was a black dragon sleeping in Black Dragon Mountain. ”

"This ...... It's just a legend, right? Black Dragon? How is that possible? ”

"It's a bit outrageous, but the more I look at this ridge, the more I think it's a dragon sleeping, and once it wakes up, it's all over." The blood-stained yellow sand was faintly uneasy.

Of course, it wasn't just the rumors of the Black Dragon that made him uneasy. On the other hand, as a commander, if he does not have a good record, he is doomed to do nothing.

He urgently wanted to pass this resistance battle and let his name, blood-stained yellow sand, be famous in the thirteen states of the world, and the four seas of Weihe.

"So...... Get drunk, do what I say. ”

"Okay, okay, but I've got to take a sip first. Hahaha......"

(End of chapter)