Chapter 133: Terrifying Blood-colored Sword Qi
Slowly, the situation on the field became more and more intense, and in the end, Yan Yi's courtyard had been completely displaced by this battle.
Fat Tigers still have some concerns, but these people in black don't have any worries at all, they can dismantle it, and they don't feel distressed if they destroy their own things.
"Alas! Let's give it a go, anyway, the home has been demolished, and I'm sorry for our home if we don't leave them behind today! ”
At this moment, Yan Yi also looked away, and said loudly to the fat tigers beside him.
Since it's all like this, there's no point in being timid.
With Yan Yi's approval, the fat tigers are no longer restraining their combat effectiveness.
Fat Tiger directly summoned a violent storm and laid a storm array around it, causing those black-clothed people who originally underestimated Fat Tiger to suffer a big loss immediately.
Under the powerful strangulation ability of the Storm Array, those second-order black-clothed people were directly wrenched into flesh and flew into the sky, as for those third-order black-clothed people who were barely able to withstand the strangulation ability of the Storm Array, they were also seriously injured at this time.
Seeing that the fat tiger had already shown great might, Xiaoying and the white wolf on the side were not to be outdone.
The white wolf instantly opened his giant wolf clone, and his eyes looked at the black-clothed people behind him who were chasing after him with ferocity.
"Oh woo!" (The cat and mouse game has officially begun!) )
The white wolf looked at the people in black with a wicked smile in his eyes and howled.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of the white wolf actually disappeared directly in front of the man in black.
"Ahh
After a miserable scream sounded, the people in black were missing a second-order partner, and in the eyes of the transformed white wolf, these men in black had become ant-like existences, and just a random wind burst came behind the other party, and they could easily eliminate an enemy.
In the face of such a ferocious white wolf, the people in black no longer have the same life as before, and they all turned around and ran away with this fear, wanting to escape from the white wolf's attack range.
But no matter how hard these men in black tried to escape, the screams were still ringing constantly, and in front of the transformed white wolf, no matter how fast the opponent was, it was only a matter of a moment to catch up with him.
As for Xiao Ying's side, the sword qi that had not been used before was completely unsealed by Xiao Ying at this moment, and the pair of knife arms on each phantom clone had already flashed a purple light at this time.
With every swing of the knife arm, a powerful sword qi will be cut out, and the people in black, in the face of such a dense and powerful knife qi, even have no ability to resist, and they are instantly divided into countless pieces of broken corpses.
Under the frantic output of the fat tiger's bunch of bug skills, the second-order black-clothed man on the field was killed in just an instant.
At this moment, these black-clothed people knew that under absolute strength, no matter how many weak people there were, they could just raise their feet and trample to death.
However, it is impossible to deal with these third-order black-clothed people in the previous way, after all, they are all third-order ancient martial artists, and many of them still have the strength of this bear mountain.
In the face of such a group of perverts, to be honest, even if the fat tigers occupy the top, it still takes a lot of effort to kill them.
But at that moment, an arrogant laugh interrupted the battle between the fat tigers.
"Hahaha, you can't be crazy now, hehe!"
Looking at the source of the voice, he saw that Yang Xueshou was actually looking at Yan Yi in front of him with a pale face with arrogance on his face at this time, and said with contemptuous mockery.
At this time, the corners of Yan Yi's mouth still had the remnants of the donated blood that he had just spit out, and his face had lost all his blood color.
In the battle just now, even if Yang Xuezhi was injured in the buttocks, but Yan Yi's injuries at this time were even more than that, under Yang Xuezhi's all-out attack, Yan Yi could no longer suppress his injuries, and a mouthful of old blood was spit out.
There is a way that illness comes like a mountain and goes like a thread, and when there is an outlet, these injuries can no longer be suppressed and erupt wildly in Yan Yi's body, making Yan Yi's already small physical strength directly declared successful at this moment.
If it weren't for the continuous transmission of healing energy to Yan Yi by the system, I'm afraid that Yan Yi would not be able to directly support him to faint to death.
Even like now, Yan Yi at this time could only endure the severe pain, barely holding his long knife, and barely standing.
Seeing Yan Yi's miserable appearance after spitting blood, Yang Xueshu felt that his heart was suddenly like a chrysanthemum blooming, and God finally leaned to his side.
"Hehe, if you want Lao Tzu's life, you are still far away."
Even with this miserable appearance now, Yan Yi was still unwilling to bow his arrogant head to Yang Xuesheng like this, but looked at Yang Xuexuan with a trace of disdain and said.
This is Yan Yi's own arrogance, how to be calm and unhurried several times, but in Yan Yi's heart, there is always such a pride that no one can change.
"Hmph, I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying."
Yang Xueshou only felt disgust when he looked at Yan Yi's current appearance, how much he wanted to hear Yan Yi begging him to let him go, so as to satisfy his desire for conquest.
But Yang Xuezhi is destined to never hear Yan Yi's begging for mercy in his life.
The fat tigers on the side saw that something had happened to Yan Yi's side, and they hurriedly put down the battle in their hands and ran to Yan Yi's side, forming a solid defensive barrier.
"Hehe, you animals actually want to come up and die one by one, then Lao Tzu wants to fulfill you today."
Yang Xueshou looked at the fat tigers that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the anger in his eyes broke out again, Yang Xueshu still remembered that the last time he assassinated him was because of the three animals in front of him, this time Yang Xueshou was of course not willing to let them go.
Yang Blood Kill suddenly erupted with an astonishing speed, leaving several near-real phantoms in the air, and the blood-colored dagger in his hand also erupted at this moment with a bright red light, like a magic weapon that had absorbed blood.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a red knife qi, which flew from the front of everyone at an astonishing speed, and flew towards the fat tiger with a terrifying sense of oppression.
For a while, everyone was overwhelmed by this terrifying blood-colored knife qi.
"Oh woo!"
At this critical juncture, the white wolf used his wind explosion skill without hesitation, and came to Yan Yi's front with a dodge, colliding with the blood-colored sword qi.
After the blood-colored sword qi collided with the white wolf, it only left a deep scar on the white wolf's back in an instant, and there was actually a violent blood-colored aura left on its scar.
The injured white wolf fell straight to the ground, with an abnormal expression of pain on his face, looking extremely hideous.
Obviously, this blood-colored sword qi is not so simple, even after seriously injuring the white wolf, it can still leave a breath in the white wolf's body to devour and destroy the white wolf's body.
"No!"
Yan Yi looked at the white wolf that fell in front of him, and shouted loudly with extreme sadness.
At this time, Yan Yi seemed to have returned to the moment when Xiaoying fell in front of him before, and a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart came to his heart again.