Watching the battle between Shi Fu and Ye Cangfeng, in addition to the fifth Tingyun and Bai Jie, there were also those five killers. But the five killers, especially the mustache, were particularly shocked at the moment. They originally thought that this mission would be easy, and with the eight-armed golden gun old-timers to make a move, there would be no unfinished task in the Yanhua Empire.

But there have been more than 100 rounds of aerial fighting, and the two are still inseparable.

What made them even more panicked was that Shi Fu used an ordinary-looking folding fan, but he blocked Ye Cangfeng's golden gun again and again. In stark contrast to the ease of the teacher, Ye Cangfeng made more and more intensive and ruthless shots.

Ye Cangfeng kept changing his position, wanting to attack from different angles.

In the face of Ye Cangfeng's flexibility, Shi Fu only twisted his body slightly, and once again used the folding fan to build an unbreakable defense.

This was a scene that they would never have imagined before they came. The eight-armed golden spear, now in the circle of cultivators of the Yanhua Empire, no one knows it, and no one knows it? But the eight-armed golden spear, in front of a person who has never heard of it before, has not achieved the slightest advantage, and is even suspected of being in a biased position. Maybe for the Fifth Tingyun, this situation doesn't mean anything, but for a cultivator like the killer who has regarded the top ten masters of the empire as a martial arts belief since childhood, it is tantamount to the collapse of faith!

If it goes on like this, whether the eight-armed golden gun Ye Cangfeng can win or not is still two words, if he wins, of course it is good, but once Ye Cangfeng is defeated, these killers are not sure that they will be able to escape from under Shi Fu's hands. When it really comes to this, it is not as simple as failing the mission, they will lose their lives.

So, Bazihu immediately made a decision and ordered to kill the fifth Tingyun first while Shifu was being restrained by Ye Cangfeng. In this way, they can complete their mission and escape, or at least save their own lives. As for the life and death of Shi Fu, it was not the scope of their task, but Ye Cangfeng's goal.

The idea was set, and under the eyes of the eight-character beard, the five killers swept towards the fifth hearing cloud at the same time.

Fifth, while watching the aerial battle, Tingyun did not relax his vigilance against the killer behind him. So when the killers first made a move, he already knew.

The sword is unsheathed.

The Guanghan sword is cold.

Fifth Tingyun didn't let Bai Jie go first, the two of them were back to back, shoulder to shoulder, their life and death had long been tied together.

In the continuous clashing of gold and iron in the air, five killers arrived in an instant. They held the unified system of Pu knife, two front and three back to attack quickly. Even in the face of the Fifth Tingyun and Bai Jie, the two target figures of the Nayuan Realm level, although they were contemptuous in their words, they were unambiguous when they really moved, and completely regarded their opponents as existences of the same level.

That's the horror of their killers.

It is the root cause of the fact that their mission has never been wrong.

Strategically contempt for the opponent and tactically value the opponent, this is the rule of their killer business.

This rule was set by their master, who did not like the unexpected.

All of a sudden, the sound of clanging was even more airy.

The five Pu knives slashed their heads and slashed at the fifth Tingyun and Bai Jie, but with the subtlety of the Seven Swords of the Separation Sword and the Thirteen Swords of the Ghost Shadow, the opponent's first round of attack was blocked by them. But after all, the killers were cultivators of the Spirit Xuan Realm, and although they failed to cause substantial damage, the Yuan Force attached to their Pu Dao still shook the Fifth Tingyun and Bai Jie to the point of surging blood and blood.

Whoosh.

The killers couldn't strike a blow, and the second round of offensive immediately pressed over.

With the sound of a bell, the Guanghan Sword in Bai Jie's hand was the first to fly out. After all, she was the lowest person in the field, and although she relied on the Ghost Thirteen Swords to take the first round of attacks, the second round was really reluctant. Guang Han's sword took off, and Bai Jie rolled down, but he avoided Pu Dao's pursuit.

But in this way, the fifth Tingyun faced the five Pu knives.

His strength was not enough, and under the attack of five swords, he was directly forcibly shocked out.

Boom!

The fifth heard the cloud crash into a large tree, then fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Childe. Bai Jie picked up the Guanghan Sword and ran over to help the fifth Tingyun.

But the five killers didn't give it a chance, and the five bright knives slashed through again. Although they did not use any martial arts, they relied on the full amount of Yuan Force, but they still won an overwhelming battle. In the face of absolute strength, there is no point in resisting.

At this moment, Fifth Tingyun once again deeply felt the importance of strength.

strength, so that people are not oppressed.

Strength can make people have enough ability to protect themselves.

strength, and you can also protect the people you want to protect......

The Pu knife tore through the air and slashed head-on, and the fifth Tingyun didn't even have time to dodge. Above the Pu Dao, there is a thick air of death, which is a symbol of breaking through the Yin Entrance in the Lingxuan Realm.

Click!

But just as the Pu knife slashed, two invisible forces shot out from the air. The power accurately hit the killers' Pu knives, and the Pu knives forged from unknown materials cracked directly, and were scattered on the ground in an instant.

And the five killers were all intimidated by that power and did not dare to act rashly.

Taking advantage of this gap, the fifth Tingyun hurriedly picked up Bai Jie, ran a few feet in the direction of the cave, and opened a certain distance from the killers. At this moment, the neighing of horses began, and a snow-white horse rushed from the direction of the cave. The horse has wings on its back, and its wings are spread and flapped again and again, and it has the posture of flying.

That's the white crane lame three!

"Cross the river first!"

The voice of the teacher was heard in the air.

Fifth, Tingyun Dian gritted his teeth, held Bai Jie with one hand, and performed the vertical white crane of Tiyun Zong's body technique.

But the white crane's wings flapped, and it had soared to a height of one zhang, and the fifth hearing cloud hugged Bai Jie, but he couldn't catch up. He bowed his head to Bai Jie, who was buried in his arms, and said, "Unbutton my clothes." Bai Jie sighed twice and helped him undo the two buttons on Suoyuan's robe.

Airplanes!

Fifth, Tingyun only felt that his whole body was full of qi and blood, as if he had broken the seal. The cold currents that were stationed at the junction of the joints and the meridians were all gone, and the Yuan Force in his meridians flowed rapidly at three times the speed of before. In this way, he instantly came to the back of the white crane.

At this time, the five killers underground saw that the situation was not good, and they all used their skills to chase after them.

Fifth Tingyun looked up, only to see that Shi Fu had been dragged by the golden shadow of the gun, and there was no time to help again. didn't have time to think, he said in Bai Jie's ear: "Xiaojie, you cross the river first, and I will arrive later." After speaking, he slapped the white crane on the buttocks with Yuan Li, and the white crane was in pain, hissed, and flapped his wings more powerfully.

And the fifth Tingyun tiptoed a little and jumped off the white crane.

Lightening the load, the white crane swung its wings, stepped on its four hooves, and flew directly towards the other side of the river like a heavenly horse. Bai Jie cried and shouted on the horse's back, but she was afraid of heights and didn't dare to let go of the hand holding the horse's neck, so she could only watch the fifth hearing cloud fall back into the encirclement of the five killers, and in her eyes, the figures on the ground were getting smaller and smaller, and under the muddy curtain of tears, they couldn't see clearly at all.