602 - Uncle Rain appears

Huyan Zhuozhuo is the second master in the heavenly list, and under the fame, it is difficult to have waste.

He was alone, standing in front of the army, and between his gestures, no one could rush through his defense.

Shen Xiping didn't know where to find a horse, so he saw the right time, rushed straight to Huyan Zhuozhuo, and shouted loudly: "Huyan Zhuozhuo, do you recognize the master!" โ€

Huyan Zhuozhuo knew some Suiyang dialect, and when he heard Shen Xiping's shouting, he subconsciously raised his head and asked in Suiyang dialect, "Who are you?" โ€

Stayed before, Huyan Zhuozhuo didn't bother to ask him at all, after all, his identity was different, but Huyan Zhuozhuo saw it clearly just now, Shen Xiping killed several of his subordinates in a row, and he was a character, so at that time, he couldn't help asking.

Shen Xiping laughed: "I am your ancestor!" โ€

As soon as the words were spoken, the edge hammer hung down in the wind.

Huyan Zhuozhuo understood Shen Xiping's words, raised his eyebrows at that time, and pushed out a palm in the air, Shen Xiping didn't even have room to dodge, so he was beaten upside down and flew out.

An Nuer walked over with an injury, gritted her teeth and said: "King, this guy's name is Shen Xiping, he is the second son of Shen Yijing, and he is also the confidant of Wang Xiaolai, Marshal of Suiyang. (Grassland)"

"Wang Xiaolai's henchman? How did you come to the battlefield in the north? (Grassland)" Hearing this, Huyan Zhuozhuo frowned.

In an instant, he also figured it out, since Shen Xiping was here as Wang Xiaolai's confidant general, needless to say, Wang Xiaolai must have also come.

Before, I wondered why Zhao Jue, who had never liked to make bad moves, suddenly changed his personality, it seems that Wang Xiaolai's idea was right.

After everything was made white, Huyan Zhuozhuo also smiled: "I don't know, if this king kills Wang Xiaolai here, and the news reaches Daxing City, will Zhao Ningbing shed a few tears." (Grassland)"

Annuer looked at Huyan Zhuozhuo with a stunned expression.

Huyan Zhuozhuo also looked at him, and snorted: "You go down to rest for the time being, here, it is enough to have this king alone, tell the people below, hold on for another half an hour, and Sui Yang will retreat." (Grassland)"

Annuer wanted to persevere, but the injuries on his body really made him unable to stand it.

Don't wonder why Annuer, as the tenth on the heavenly list, was beaten into this 13, in the world, except for the two surnamed Yu and Li Baiyi, the three almost ordinary cattle people, you can change to anyone, as long as you use the number of people, you can kill the master of the heavenly list.

It's just that the strength of this guy is too perverted to be viewed with common sense.

At that moment, Annuer took a deep breath, answered yes, and turned to retreat.

Huyan Zhuozhuo took a step forward, followed by a chain of palms and pushed forward, with a rumbling thunder and trembling sound, and the flat ground exploded countless times.

This series of attacks, although it was to deter the Sui Yang army that rushed up, but it also consumed a lot of Huyan Zhuozhuo's strength, and he was panting at that time, looking at the staggering Sui Yang army and laughing.

"Waste, still waste! (Grassland)"

Huyan Zhuozhuo laughed loudly.

It was also Huyan Zhuozhuo who was too fierce, and he made such a big move as soon as he made a move, and the result was obvious, the soldiers under him shouted one by one with their blades held high, and their morale was high.

Shen Xiping stood up on the ground and spat it, spit out a mouthful of blood, and scolded: "Ge Laozi, this barbarian is quite capable of fighting." โ€

Shen Yijing walked over and glanced at his son with disdain: "The hair has not grown, and you still want to challenge Huyan Zhuozhuo, you kid, you really don't know how thick the sky is." โ€

Shen Xiping: "ยทยทยท"

Shen Yijing took a knife: "Look at you Lao Tzu and mine." โ€

As he spoke, he charged towards Huyan Zhuozhuo.

After two or three breaths, Shen Yijing also flew back and was lying at his son's feet.

Shen Yijing's face was embarrassed.

Shen Xiping said weakly: "Dad? You..."

"You shut up Lao Tzu."

"Uh-oh."

Both father and son were defeated with one move, and Sensei was embarrassed.

Such an end caused Nahuyan Zhuozhuo to be even more arrogant, looking up to the sky and howling, and swelling abnormally.

"Doesn't Sui Yang even have one who can fight!!

This arrogant sentence was neutralized by Huyan Zhuo Zhuo, and he asked in the official dialect of Sui Yang, and his voice almost covered the entire battlefield.

All of a sudden, the expressions of the Sui Yang Front Army were a little ugly.

And the steppe people are all brave.

When Li Baiyi heard this, he snorted, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and behind his back, a flying sword flew out, and with a finger of his hand, he took Huyan Zhuozhuo directly.

When he opened his mouth and was about to speak, a blue light flew from the sky, crashing into the flying sword, directly knocking his flying sword into obscurity.

Immediately after, a nasty laugh came into his ears: "Haha, Huyan Zhuozhuo, I haven't seen you for a year, and your tone is a lot bigger!" Come on, come on, let me see if your ability has risen! โ€

Originally, Huyan Zhuo Zhuo was still showing off his might, but he was unprepared, and when he heard the familiar voice in his ears, he was stunned at that time, and followed closely, and his hairs stood on end.

He looked up in horror, and his eyes were on someone he didn't want to see in his life.

Yu Qingxie, hugging his shoulders and floating in mid-air, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, that is confidence from the heart, that is confidence in his own strength, that is rampant in the world, without worries.

Sweat rolled down Huyan Zhuozhuo's sideburns.

Yu Qingxie saw it, but he just said disdainfully, stretched out his right hand, flicked his fingers, and said: "In front of the uncle, you dare to ride on a horse, give me down." โ€

With Yu Qingxie's action, a ball of blue light flew out with a whoosh, hitting Huyan Zhuozhuo's heart, and even, the latter didn't give time and opportunity to connect the moves, and directly landed and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

This change frightened everyone.

Hu Yanyin screamed, rushed up and hugged his father, and hurriedly asked what was wrong.

Yu Qingxie fell to the ground lightly, and the two sides added up to more than 100,000 people, he didn't look at it, and walked straight to Huyan Zhuozhuo's position ten steps away, leaned over to look at him, and smiled: "How do you feel?" โ€

Huyan Zhuozhuo opened his mouth to speak, but a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Hu Yanyin gritted his teeth and looked angry, turned around and shouted at Anuer: "Annuer, kill this guy!" (Grassland)"

Annuer didn't dare to move, he couldn't know the ability of the green-shirted guest in front of him.

Hearing Hu Yanyin's words clearly, Yu Qingxie also looked up at Annuer: "What? Do you want to get your hands dirty? โ€

Annur was silent.

Hu Yanyin was anxious: "Annuer, what is the use of my father raising you so far!" (Grassland)"

was provoked by the words, Annuer couldn't stand up after all, her heart was crossed, and she rushed up directly.

Seeing this, Yu Qingxiao pursed his lips disdainfully, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, Annuer was directly swept down and crashed into his own military formation, falling to the ground unconscious.

This hand frightened Hu Yanyin, and said in his heart that this person was so powerful at a young age, two moves, seriously injured his father, not to mention, and knocked Annuer unconscious.

At the moment, Hu Yanyin looked at Yu Qingxie blankly.

Yu Qingxie didn't look at her, just looked at Huyan Zhuozhuo who was lying on the ground and smiled: "Although I promised not to shoot at the people in the rivers and lakes, regardless of worldly affairs, but I'm sorry, I have no other way to be entrusted by others." โ€

As he spoke, he raised his hand to fight.

If he continued to fight with this move, Huyan Zhuozhuo would be killed on the spot.

Seeing the convergence of blue light, Huyan Zhuozhuo's breathing became short, and he didn't think of this plague god.

Seeing that he was about to die on the spot, in the sky, there were a few sword sounds, followed by more than a dozen swords falling from the sky, inserting them around Yu Qingxie in an arrangement, and penetrating deep into the surface.

It's as if someone drew a circle around Yu Qingxie and encircled him inside.

This hand broke up Yu Qing's evil moves, and it was also this hand that indirectly saved Huyan Zhuozhuo.

It is no wonder that Huyan Zhuozhuo looked at the sky with gratitude on his face.

Huyan Zhuozhuo was happy, but Yu Qingxie was annoyed, and raised his head and looked at the sky: "Old guy, you can't find death!" โ€

Hearing this, Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo was stunned, old guy? Who?

Just wondering, I saw that there was an old man in the sky, stepping on a flying sword and slowly falling, dressed in sackcloth without wind and automatic, fluttering like a sword fairy in the sky.

Yu Qingxie took a step forward and collapsed, and those swords that went deep into the surface were stepped out of the ground by him, followed by Yu Qingxie waved his hand, and the flying sword rubbed towards its owner, accompanied by Yu Qingxie's cold warning.

"If you dare to delay your uncle's business again, I will kill you now!"