Volume 59 Slap in the face

Not only Zu Yizhi, but also those martial artists in front of the team also had this demon courage in their hearts for Jin Yongsheng.

Sooner or later, the martial arts family will enter the demon realm, which is something that everyone in the Azure Mountain Realm is looking forward to.

The human race is no stranger to the demon race, except for some differences in appearance, they are all high-level creatures with flesh and blood and wisdom.

In recent years, many of the martial artists' tactical tactics simulation exercises have been conducted for demon clan battles.

The Duyan Demon Clan is not afraid of death in battle, and their generals will always be the first to rush to the front...... Could it be that the ugly demon in front of him is that kind of demon general?

The old man of the Sage Realm who was hiding by Zu Yi's side, after swinging his fist left and right at Jin Yongsheng, suddenly exhaled softly: "Be careful. ”

The next moment.

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

A note of light exploded in the martial arts army without any warning, and at the same time, the martial arts army raised their dragon shields one after another, and successively dissolved Jin Yongsheng's attacks like light.

In the Henggu Realm, after two years of tempering, the martial arts war department temporarily reacted to resist the enemy, and there was no need for the commander to give an order, and the soldiers in front of the team had already made a crossbow and fire a series of actions when they saw Jin Yongsheng taking the offensive form.

The mantis arm is a car, you are really looking for death!

Whoosh!

A large wave of arrows and crossbows spread all over the sky, obscuring Jin Yongsheng's sight.

Your uncle, this is going to shoot!

Jin Yongsheng secretly screamed in his heart, his body braked suddenly, and then like a flying ape that tossed and turned in the air, after a rain of arrows, he was unscathed, and the bang knocked over the two flying horses that were rushing towards him, and the huge impact made the two martial arts soldiers lean over and shoot out.

In front of him, a martial artist slashed with a martial arts knife, Jin Yongsheng slipped against his crotch and drilled through the belly of the dismounted horse, pulled his hands on the hind legs of the flying horse, and smashed the rushing martial arts army team with people and horses.

There was a loud bang, and a group of people turned on their backs.

Until this moment, the equipment on his body was the same as that of the soldiers under his command, and only the red tassel on his helmet had a serious expression on his face.

When a little demon clan dared to go wild in front of his martial army, the important thing was that he dared to use the power of a demon against five thousand martial arts elite soldiers!

This is really naked-naked-naked-slap in the face!

"Zhuang Lao, take his head. The corners of Zu Yizhi's mouth pulled upwards fiercely.

The one he called Zhuang Lao was the sage realm with a foot of green beard under his chin, his real name was Zhuang Nianqing, and he was a master of using a knife.

The martial arts sword in Zhuang Nianqing's hand suddenly clenched, and it disappeared in an instant.

Jin Yongsheng's hands flickered with two sealed faint lights, and at the same time that Zhuang Nianqing's figure disappeared beside Zu Yizhi, he stepped out a few meters away, and the direction was not straight forward, but fell beside Zhuang Nianqing who just appeared in an arc.

Jin Yongsheng's perception after ascending to the Eternal Realm far exceeded before, and the Sage Realm in this team had already entered his magic eyes.

Seal the absolute samurai sword.

Jin Yongsheng has always made very few moves, and he will not make big moves.

The young man would never underestimate his opponent, especially the Sage Realm!

Boom.

In the next second, Zhuang Nianqing slipped out six or seven steps, and the entire sleeve of the knife-wielding arm burst out with scarlet blood.

Under the impact of the huge power of the Seal and the Martial Sword, there was a ripple of qi visible to the naked eye, like a ripple mark on the surface of the water.

The martial arts banner behind Zhuang Nianqing was hunting, and the most well-trained Pegasus was neighing.

Zhuang Nianqing's eyes were firmly fixed on Jin Yongsheng, if he hadn't found out that Jin Yongsheng's punch was different, when he dodged extremely much, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die at this moment.

This demon is not simple.

Compared with Zhuang Nianqing's bloody arms with cracked muscles, Yongsheng, who stared at him with white eyes and trembling his wrists, was obviously more at ease.

The old military god hidden on the winged bird spaceship reminded loudly at this time: "Be careful of that old man throwing a knife." ”

Jin Yongsheng frowned.

Zhuang Nianqing, who was exposed to the old bottom, was a little embarrassed, the real power of his knife technique was to throw the knife, but he was seen through before he could use it. It was difficult for him to dismiss Jin Yongsheng who was fighting for the first time, he suddenly grinned, rubbed his body and stepped into the air in two steps, and threw the martial arts knife in his hand, and then took two steps in the air, and then threw it again, and so on, no less than three times.

This step by step, throwing knife throwing knife by throwing is the same as Jin Yongsheng's stacking fist technique, which is similar to the same thing.

The key is to accumulate momentum again and again during this period.

After gathering the power of throwing the knife three times, a hundred-meter big knife that could cut rivers and cut mountains, condensed by the white and vast blades, fell straight towards Jin Yongsheng.

Jin Yongsheng did not dodge or dodge under such a knife style, he had already chosen to stack heavy punches, but the action of punching was faster, when the big knife was split head-on, the young man sent out a small transparent fist, the big knife was hit by a small fist, only to hear the sound of a silent collision, there was an incredible scene, the knife turned a few times in the air, and then bounced back into the hands of its owner.

One clenched his fist, the other held a knife, and stood silently, the visible ripples of the waves between the two of them caused by the huge impact force were still spreading outward.

One chop and one throw, after two murderous knives, Zhuang Nianqing stepped out, leaned forward, and began to run wildly.

It is really rare for a Sage Realm who can walk in the air to make such an attack posture.

When he was less than ten meters away from Jin Yongsheng, a chopping knife action, there was no fancy to speak of, only the buzzing sound of the blade was heard, the clear and wet sky was neatly cut by this choppel, and a faint silver thread came to the top, Jin Yongsheng did not dare to hold it up, his toes were a little, and his body jumped over the silver line.

Under this sword, the martial arts army that had already rushed to the vicinity of Jin Yongsheng was not so lucky, and no less than five or six corpses fell one after another, smashing to the ground like sandbags.

Jin Yongsheng's footsteps did not stop, and he sent out a type of breaking the imperial palace in his hand, this style was in order to break the self-realization of the shrine on Heye Manya's body, and at this moment it was already easy for him to control.

Zhuang Nianqing's one-style chopping knife attempted again, and the old man, who felt that he had lost his face in the Sage Realm, immediately turned blue.

Turning over his hand and slashing at his waist, a silver thread that became thicker and thicker was like a dragon out of the river, and pounced on Jin Yongsheng, who was closer to him.

In his hand, another blow was struck, and the silver dragon was entangled, blooming a string of sparks, Jin Yongsheng's palm was weak, suddenly pulled, pinched again, and the silver dragon sputtered a cluster of silver knife flowers, which was really a good scene of dragon disillusionment.

The next moment, in the blink of an eye, Jin Yongsheng, who indirectly descended Zhuang Nianqing's three-style martial arts knife, flicked his fingers, Zhuang Nianqing's horizontal knife was in front of him, his body retreated again and again, and the martial arts knife in his hand seemed to be hit again and again by a huge force that could not be seen, and Zhuang Nianqing, who was overflowing with blood, had never been strongly suppressed by a demon clan whose realm fell into his realm.

After Jin Yongsheng and the martial arts army led by Hao Yifan began to fight head-on, the old military god said leisurely to Murong Xiaoheng beside him: "General Murong, it's your turn." ”

Murong Xiaoheng straightened his spine and answered seriously, "yes", and then dodged and sat on his blue-winged beast.

In the winged bird spaceship, Zhong Guan, Wang Xiaoshuai, Little Tail and Little Luo Lie had already lined up at the bow of the ship, each with a big animal skin drum in front of him, opened his arms, and the sound of drums resounded in the sky.

The winged bird spaceship quickly disappeared around the martial army, and the drums were slow and slow, high and low, like thousands of horses galloping, like thunder rumbling in the sky.

The private army of the Five Hundred Murong Mansion was first to emerge in front of the Terran War Department.

If the five thousand martial arts flying horses are the beautiful flowing clouds in the blue sky, then the five hundred Murong Mansion private army is a black cloud that rises suddenly. I saw a big bow covering the sky, shooting out a super arrow crossbow carrying a blue ice dragon, and under the shroud of a black cloud, the Murong Water Clan's lore sunset arrow array smashed down towards the martial army.

Defend in formation!

Zu Yizhi shouted.

Zhuang Nianqing had already noticed the existence of this demon army, but Xiao Yezi's stealth skills were clever, and with Wan Long's secret help, he had not been able to find its hidden location.

The sound of drums in the air completely confused the martial army, and the team stopped in the air like a silver torrent, and a large array of oval dragon pattern shields formed above the team in an instant emitted a dazzling light.

Rumble!!

After this loud bang, no less than 100 warrior soldiers and flying horses were smashed to the ground.

Next, the black cloud rushed straight into the martial army.

The five hundred private troops of Murong Mansion are the elite of the elite in the Murong War Department, how could Murong Wenqing not spend money for the future development of the clan demon and the safety of his own children, these five hundred private army team definitely has the heartfelt heart for the Murong family, and all of them are equipped with soft gold vines a few days ago, and the weapons in their hands have improved more than one realm.

They have been with Jin Yongsheng for so long along the way, the young man has given them a lot of benefits, and also let them see his strength, and finally have a chance to show their skills, who will not do their best in the already belligerent demon clan, all of them are like crazy pies without sparing any effort.

Kill!

Kill!!!