With a roar, he slapped his palms forward.

In an instant, Ji An's palms flew out of a pale golden dragon, as soon as this dragon appeared, the surrounding air flow seemed to be a little stagnant, and the dragon's body rose in the wind, until the thickness of the bucket, about one and a half zhang long, flying in the air, carrying earth-shattering power to pounce on the twelve eunuchs.

This dragon-shaped energy, with Ji An's current consummate cultivation of the day after tomorrow, can send up to nine paths, but since the war, a lot of internal force has been consumed, so he can only send one first, and try whether the skills of these twelve people can be taken over.

At this moment, the nearby soldiers all moved, looking at the flying dragon in horror, this is the legendary dragon, I didn't expect to see it today, it was really an eye-opener.

The other masters, however, were shocked to see the legendary art of condensation.

The twelve eunuchs in mid-air saw this divine dragon pounce on them with their teeth and claws, and their faces immediately changed greatly, although they didn't know what kind of martial arts this was, but when they saw its might, they felt terrifying and abnormal, and they didn't dare to be careless, they all used their life's work, waved their palms and suddenly slapped an invisible feminine force.

In an instant, the combination of rigidity and softness was superimposed on each other with the dragon-shaped energy and the feminine energy.

"Boom!"

A muffled thunder resounded through the mountain road.

Where they intersected, there was a golden light.

The violent shock of the surrounding air caused ripples and spread out in all directions.

The mountains and rocks and trees with a radius of five zhang were immediately shattered by the strength of this intersecting spirit.

The ground on the mountain road was shattered by the air waves, spreading outward until the three zhang square circle.

In an instant, the wind was blowing, the rubble was scattered, and the branches were flying.

Seeing this kind of momentum, the faces of the hundreds of soldiers around them turned pale with fright, trembling all over, and they hurriedly dodged, at this time they were first churned by the muffled thunder and blood, and their hearts were frightened, and then they were hit by the scattered gravel and broke their heads and bleed, wailing and screaming.

Whether it was the Ming Sect, the Six Great Sects, Zhao Min and the others, they were stunned for a while when they saw this might.

At this moment, the twelve eunuchs were shocked several steps in a row, spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, did not wipe it, looked at each other, nodded, and lined up in a queue with staggered figures, and at the same time gathered all their strength and passed it to the old eunuch in front.

In an instant, the old eunuch slapped his palms forward, and an invisible cold air flow flew towards Ji An like a match.

Ji An, who was in mid-air, was also taken a step back by the volley of intersecting energy, his face turned pale and then returned to normal, and he noticed a cold air flow rushing towards him, and immediately shouted, his palms shrunk, and he slapped forward suddenly, and the power of the dragon palm was superimposed on another layer, and it immediately collided with the cold air flow.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Ji An and the twelve eunuchs competed in the air, and after a while, they saw a thin white mist rising above their heads, and the competition reached a critical moment.

At this time, both sides came to their senses and continued to kill.

Mingjiao and the six major factions kept an eye on Ji An while fighting, and they all knew how dangerous the internal force competition was, and they couldn't help but pray for Ji An in their hearts.

Since the start of the war, Ji An has killed the most enemies, and they have invisibly gathered their hope of survival on him, thinking that only by following him can they survive.

After dozens of breaths, the twelve eunuchs in mid-air were already flushed, and the internal force of their bodies was running to the extreme, but even so, the person opposite didn't even change his complexion, but the person's skill was so high that it was beyond their cognition, and after a few breaths, they all bled from their mouths and noses.

At this moment, they were terrified and terrified, knowing that if they continued like this, they would die of exhaustion in a short time.

When they were thinking about getting out of the predicament, they only heard the man shout, and then a loud "bang", they only felt a strong attack, and before they could react, they were shocked and vomited blood and flew upside down, and when they fell from mid-air, they were already unconscious.

Under the shock of the force, Ji An flipped backwards a few times, and as soon as his mental power came out, he stopped his falling figure, and then his complexion changed again and again, sometimes red and sometimes white.

After two breaths, Ji An's face returned to his original state, and he exhaled deeply, but he didn't expect the internal strength of the twelve eunuchs to be so deep, if it wasn't for the great movement of Qiankun to pull and move from the side, and finally the strength of the dragon palm was superimposed on another layer, I am afraid that he is injured now, it seems that he has just used the right move, if he is not entangled by those eunuchs closely, he may have to take many moves.

Just when he wanted to get into trouble, suddenly a few screams came, Ji An was startled, and hurriedly looked, and saw Zhou Dian, Leng Qian, and Wu Dian who were scattered, said that they could not be besieged by more than a dozen black-clothed people, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground, seeing that their lives were not guaranteed.

Seeing this, Ji An hurriedly used his mental power to freeze the dozen or so people in black, twisted his right hand in the air, and "gaba" a few times, twisting their necks.

Then he looked around, and saw that the masters of the Ming Sect and the six major factions were all pale, as if they were seriously injured, and the other sects and the disciples of the six factions were also all injured, among them, Ding Minjun of the Emei faction, Ban Shuxian of the Kunlun faction, and Yuanyin of the Shaolin faction were all covered in blood, lying on the ground and not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

After roughly calculating it, the two factions together now have less than 800 people, and there are more than 2,000 Yuan soldiers, not including more than 1,000 soldiers around Zhao Min.

Seeing this, Ji An was anxious, knowing that if it continued like this, it wouldn't be long before the Ming Sect members and the disciples of the Six Sects would collapse.

No, we have to find a way to solve the current dilemma.

Ji An's eyes rolled and suddenly glanced at Zhao Min, his heart moved, and he thought of a way.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Although Zhao Min still has thousands of crossbowmen in strange costumes by his side, but now that the situation is urgent, he can't manage so much.

Thinking of this, his mind was activated, and Ji An flew towards Zhao Min's army in the air.

Zhao Min and other high-level leaders of the Yuan soldiers saw Ji An flying in the air, and their faces immediately changed greatly.

Zhao Qiang was even more frightened, his face was pale, and he trembled all over, he didn't expect that the eunuch, who was praised as a master by the emperor, didn't even take a move, and was beaten to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, at this time he was terrified.

Zhao Min immediately made a decision, straightened his chest and shouted: "The crossbowman shot this thief down." ”

At this time, she already remembered who this person was, she was pinched by this thief five years ago, and said that she was a bamboo pole figure, and now she thinks about it.

As soon as the words fell, thousands of crossbowmen wearing special clothes around him immediately bent their bows and arrows, pointing directly at Ji An.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

In an instant, the black-pressed feathered arrows flew towards Ji An like flying locusts, as swift as lightning.

In the face of the rain of arrows, Ji An carried his hands behind his back, sneered, his starry eyes condensed slightly, and then he glared, and his mental power erupted with all his strength, and he saw that the arrows in the sky were immediately frozen, as if they were quietly suspended in mid-air by an invisible hand.

At this time, Ji An's black hair was dancing wildly, and the black robe on his body was grinning, standing in the air like an ancient god and demon.

Seeing this, the crossbowmen below turned pale, but quickly recovered, and continued to shoot arrows at Ji An.

The reason why this is so is because they are all dead soldiers, and although they are amazed by Ji'an's methods, they are not so frightened.

(To be continued.) ）

PS: I used my mobile phone to code another one, and quickly passed it up.

I just received a notice that it will be on the shelves at 12 noon tomorrow, but tomorrow I will still be working on my daughter-in-law's side, but the cat will come back as soon as possible to update, but it will be later, and thank you for your support!