Chapter 382: Together
Jin Yanchen launched a second charge towards the circle formed by the royal corps.
This time, not only did Qu Ya and Banderru cover with their peers, and Ghost Ruo and Ghost Xiang followed closely behind, but Chang Qianfo and Mu Dianke were also under the cover of Ling Fu and Liangqing, and attacked from the left and right flanks at the same time to cooperate with Jin Yanchen's actions.
And yet in vain.
The royal corps, which was originally scattered into a large circle, instantly gathered like sand and hydrated, and surrounded the middle, forming a dense fan-shaped array, strongly blocking the advance of the three people.
Xi Liangqing killed the bandits in southern Yunnan, but he could break through the encirclement of thousands of people with the advantage of a knife and capture the head of the thief. In addition to his own bravery, he also has something to do with the improper cooperation of the other party and the disparity in strength.
Now it is different, this group of mercenaries representing the strongest combat power of the royal family is not an ordinary warrior, and when taken apart, the strength of each person is enough to rival the six seats of the Ming Palace. Under the unified command and dispatch of Wang Xuan, a veteran of the battlefield, he acted quickly, cooperated well, and his combat power increased several times.
In this case, Mo said that it was difficult to move a foot to kill his ancestors and friends.
Jin Yanchen and Chang Qianfo attacked and were unfavorable, and they were caught in a sea of hundreds of people. On the contrary, Mu Dianke had already made a plan to withdraw, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately turned back, joined forces with Liangqing's sword, and rushed out all the way.
Raise your finger and press your lower lip to make a long series of loud and rapid whistles.
The sound scale has high and low, the vocal range has wide and narrow, the length is staggered, and the rapid and slow. Not a code, but a whole set of instructions.
The Tianzi Palace killer who was fighting the periphery of the fan array fought and retreated, and quickly retreated to the rear from the top of the Dizi Palace killer who rushed to the ground after hearing the news.
Except for Yaoyi, who was killed by Mu Dianke with a sword, Yaozi's killers A, C, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui, a total of nine people, staggered away in the open space of the courtyard. Each person has a one-zhang long soft rope, with repeatedly beaten nettle stem bark, mixed with gold wire, by the most skillful weaver in the south of the Yangtze River, with the most sophisticated loom, densely weaved.
Taking, tying, and skillful movements are practiced many times.
How did Jin Yanchen not know the instructions conveyed by this whistle, but he was trapped in the human array, and he was entangled by a group of masters, and his heart was so anxious that he roared out violently: "Thousand feathers! Are you dead? Stop her for me! ”
He didn't know until today how ruthless he was and how ruthless he was to her.
In the first few years, in order to make her die, he hardened his heart to kill her, yelled at her, and pretended to be indifferent to her tears, but later, it became a habit horribly.
Don't care if she's hurt, if it's in pain. Let her fight, rush, and force a delicate little girl who can't stand any grievances into the current female King Kong who is lonely and brave, and is not afraid of life and death.
He had decided to let her go, but she was still fearlessly charging into battle, punishing him for his indebtedness and uncherishing to her all these years!
Mu Dianke flew and walked on the long rope.
The killers of the Yaozi generation jumped up one after another, like stacked towers, nine people, and erected a five-zhang high human ladder at the end of the courtyard in turn. The upper person's feet are embedded in the armpits of the next person, and the lower person holds the legs and locks them tightly, forming a dead buckle. People are like bows, ropes are like strings, and bows are like full moons.
Mu Dianke is the arrow that points to the sky.
Pull the bow when you pull the strong. More than a dozen Ming Palace disciples worked together to pull the strings open, bending and tightening the giant human flesh bows stacked by the nine people, so that the muscles and bones of each Yaozi killer could no longer bear the power of one more feather.
Finally, before Qianyu arrived in a hurry, the bow and rope were stretched to the extreme, and there was a "Stop!" "I was drowned in the loud sound of the rope hitting the air, and the aftermath was endless for a long time.
Mu Dianke was thrown into the air, his body curled up, and suddenly disappeared into a black dot.
The next moment, before the bow slackened, Liangqing flew into the strings that were still trembling, and projected himself into the air with a little residual strength.
The string was broken, the bow was broken, Yaogeng spat blood, and fell from the bow.
The royal corps raised their heads in panic, only to see a pale yellow figure, swooping down like an eagle vulture, with a long knife in his hand, waving only an afterimage.
Before the man arrived, the storm was gone.
Stacked on three layers, the royal corps that was preparing to deal with Mu Dianke with all its might ushered in Liangqing's attack first. More than a dozen people on the top floor were blinded by the wind and sand, and they could only rely on their instincts to judge the direction of Liangqing and raise their swords to meet the enemy. The next moment, I felt a shock in my arm, and a pain in my heart rushed backwards like a line of fire, reaching my heart.
Liangqing's mad knife was already known for its great strength and fierceness, and it fell into the air and borrowed another momentum. With this kind of strength, except for the masters who have the blessing of strong internal force, or the Shaolin bronze people who have cultivated an indestructible body, who dares to take his knife?
More than a dozen royal guards vomited blood and fell.
The people on the lower two floors were not much better, and they were weakened by this fierce force, and they almost didn't stand up.
Liangqing added one more, and the royal guards scattered in panic.
Mu Dianke's skirt flew upside down and fell upright from the sky. She held two soft swords in her hands, and when she flipped her hands, there were two rivers that fell.
The river overflows, and the river is a river of blood.
Wang Xuan's expression was horrified, and he shouted: "Angry Xiaohan!" "Trying to come back to help. This distraction caused Jin Yanchen to pierce his arm with a knife, and the halberd stabbed Jin Yanchen's throat.
Jin Yanchen dodged the side of his neck, his eyes were heavy, the blade of the knife was staggered, and Wang Xuan's left arm was directly cut off, and he wanted to chase after him, but he asked Chang Qianfo to drink.
"Save Dian Ke!"
As soon as the words fell, Chang Qianfo had already broken the neck of a Praetorian Guard with his bare hands, stepped on the shoulder of a short samurai, and took advantage of his strength to step on the waves on the sword that was chasing him.
He was originally a gentle person, but at this time, he showed a completely different kind of fierceness and ruthlessness. With a wave of his fists, he shuttled among the floating figures, like the vicious waves rushing in the waves of the sea, where he hit, the boat capsized and people died, and flesh and blood flew sideways.
Those who are stunned are afraid of the horizontal, and those who are horizontal are afraid of dying.
Under Chang Qianfo's life-fighting style, the originally strong and strong royal corps also showed a retreating attitude, and even asked him to be alone, with a pair of fists, surrounded and intercepted by many masters, to kill a bloody way.
Chang Qianfo's abnormality made Jin Yanchen keenly aware of the seriousness of the situation.
He could predict that Mu Dian Ke would be in danger of being surrounded by the royal army after he succeeded, but Chang Qianfo's reaction obviously told him that the danger was in front of him, Wang Xuan's sentence "angry Xiaohan"!
He stopped chasing Wang Xuan and was escorted by two forbidden soldiers to escape. There was a gap in front of him, and his long knife had room to be used, and the two "Wind and Thunder Knives" were swung out one after another.
The difference is that this time, the Wind Thunder Knife has no brilliance. The wind is hidden and invisible, the thunder is hidden and silent, and all the murderous aura is left to explode at the last moment! Hurricane!
After these two knives, within a radius of a few feet, no one could touch its edge. Jin Yanchen's long knife pointed to the ground, his long body stood up, and shouted: "Banderu! ”
More than 200 pounds of sledgehammer roared towards Jin Yanchen, and no one avoided it everywhere he went. Jin Yanchen's long knife was like a rage, breaking through the swords, guns and halberds that rushed to his face, and with the help of Bander's heavy hammer, he rushed to the back of Chang Qianfo, and swung out with a knife, the blade was sharp, and the royal guard attached to it had to avoid the edge temporarily.
Chang Qianfo's body is as light as a swallow, stepping on the blade.
Jin Yanchen shouted, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and lifted the blade of the "Waterfall Backwards" upside down, lifting Chang Qianfo out.
Chang Qianfo borrowed a journey of strength to go to illness with light work. Turn the fist into a palm, the palm opening and closing, lingering, its meaning is also mellow, its momentum is also majestic, like the wind and the sea rain poured down, everywhere.
The royal corps flew in a steady stream, but no one could stop its castration. They all retreated with serious injuries.
Five or six black-clothed old men with crane hair and childish faces sat around Zu Peng, holding the link in their hands and closing their eyes. A tangible air shield was formed above the seven people. There are small vortices in it that are constantly rotating, and the thicker the qi, the faster the rotation, the faster the internal force is grabbed from the six people, and Pei Peiran gradually becomes saturated.
Of course, what is inside the hood is not visible to others. Chang Qianfo can feel it because the internal force in the air hood is the same as his source.
And he knew the existence of this evil sect exercise.
Before the tip of Mu Dianke's sword pierced through the air shield, he finally arrived in time and stopped her at the waist.
Mu Dian can be carried by Chang Qianfo to fly into the sky, and the sound of the wind is sharp and sharp. In confusion, the five fingers were grabbed by Chang Qianfo, and the internal force of the pure and yang in the body flowed to the fingertips through the arm, and was continuously transported to Chang Qianfo's body.
Chang Qianfo hugged Mu Dianke with one hand, and turned over suddenly, like a crane rushing backwards. Different from his sharp body, his hands are very gentle, like caressing his lover's hair, and like brushing away the catkins in front of him. With a light palm, it landed on the solid bell jar formed by the convergence of air currents.
The six old men flicked their bodies at the same time, as if they were frightened in their sleep, their eyes bulging and their mouths open, showing a look of extreme pain. The seven fist knots of the six people tightened more and more, and even the green tendons on the back of the hand bulged out, still not resisting the backlash of the air flow in the cover.
The six child-faced old men aged rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, their white teeth fell out, and finally only a shriveled skin was left, which fell to the ground like a snake.
The ancestral friends are gone.
He was shot straight into the ground by the downward blast of air.
The so-called "angry Xiaohan", Chang Qianfo was still very young, and he heard Chang Jihai mention it. It is a kind of fighting style that ends up together: a person with high internal strength will self-destruct and cultivate, and draw out the qi to form an air cover. If you break it with a sharp weapon, you will be eaten back if you break it with a needle.
Exhaust your breath, rush to the sky!
In just a moment, he almost lost Mu Dianke.