Volume 2: Wind and Rain in the Eight Directions Chapter 215: Blocking and Killing

This sudden sound made the ten black-clothed figures in the sky look sideways slightly.

"Boom!"

The power of wind and thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, accompanied by a gust of wind howling, a giant tiger with two wings on its back and blue and black lines galloped forward.

It was the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger, who was standing with Jun Yi on his back, with a warm smile on his face, and did not take the tense situation in front of him in his eyes at all.

Mo Yiqian's hands hung slightly, his eyelids drooped, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't even see the ten black-clothed figures, as for Yue Ningyan, not long after Wen Qingyan and the others left, they began to stalk, Jun Yi had no choice but to let her join in the fun.

When Gong Qianling and the others saw Jun Yi coming, their eyes relaxed slightly, but there was a faint anger in Wen Qingyan's eyes, after all, it was Jun Yi who promised to be optimistic about the situation outside in advance, and now someone suddenly intervened, but Jun Yi did not stop it, which naturally made her dissatisfied, but at this time, the situation was treacherous, and she didn't say much.

The drunken man grabbed the wine gourd in his hand and poured it gently, glanced at the ten black-clothed warriors in the distance, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared on Jun Yi's side.

"The old servants are accompanied, the thunder tiger is riding, and there are drunken and crazy followers. ”

The black-clothed man at the head slowly turned around, his exposed eyes were full of strange color, he looked Jun Yi up and down, and only spoke softly after a while: "In the early stage of martial arts, he has a strong aura and a solid foundation, and he is really a genius boy. ”

"Presumably, this is the high-flying prince of the Beicang Continent. ”

"Oh?"

Jun Yi raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Your Excellency knows a lot about me, but I don't know Your Excellency. ”

"If you want to understand, it's better to follow me. ”

The black-clothed warrior spoke softly, his tone was gentle, completely different from Yun Yan's tone when he spoke, and he was even a little polite, tempting: "If there is any prince in the Beicang Continent, we can provide it." ”

"For example, inexhaustible cultivation resources, endless beauties..."

"Beauty?"

The corners of Jun Yi's mouth twitched when he heard this, and his gaze narrowed slightly.

"Yes, as long as the prince agrees, the women of the world are at your disposal. ”

Seeing that Jun Yi seemed to be showing signs of relenting, the black-clothed warrior immediately smiled and was in a good mood.

Gong Qianling, Shui Weihong and others heard this, but their faces changed suddenly, they were actually digging people in battle, these warriors were strong and had mysterious backgrounds, which had already made Gong Qianling and Shui Weihong vigilant enough, if Jun Yi agreed again, it would be really not good.

There are more than 50 military commanders in the two families, all of whom are confident, and who wants to appear at the last moment, but one is more difficult than the other.

And with the number of ten people, they resisted the joint attack of everyone, which was unbelievable, and their confidence was suppressed in an instant.

"Jun Gongzi..."

Gong Qianling couldn't bear it, he absolutely couldn't let such a thing happen, and opened his mouth to interrupt their conversation: "Please keep the contract, don't forget, we had an agreement before." ”

"Oh, yes!"

Jun Yi seemed to realize it, patted his forehead, and said with some annoyance: "I almost forgot." ”

"Your conditions are indeed very attractive, especially the cultivation resources, I am too short of spirit herbs and pills above the king rank. ”

The black-clothed warrior's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak, but when he heard the latter sentence, his eyes were embarrassed, and the words were held in his mouth.

However, Gong Qianling and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were happy, they could hear that Jun Yi was teasing him, where are the king-level resources in the Beicang Continent?

Of course, except for the Jin Yan Crazy Knife, and just like this, it was obtained from the Abyss of Misty, which was not a thing in the Beicang Continent.

Jun Yi gritted his teeth and sighed, looking sad, let out a sigh, as if to ease his emotions a little, and said again: "Especially the beauty." ”

"Beauty has everything!"

The warrior immediately spoke, it was obvious that he was very optimistic about Jun Yi, and it seemed that he was sincerely invited.

Everyone looked strange when they heard this, they didn't expect Jun Yi to be a womanizer?

Gong Qianling and the others just put it down

The heart is hanging again, beauty, which is beyond the control of many men, and the red face is not just talking.

However, Mo Yiqian and the drunken madman heard it clearly, his eyes looked to the side, as if he was holding back a smile, with Concubine Luo here, how could Jun Yi go out to have fun?

"If you don't mention the beauty, I might really go with you. ”

Jun Yi opened his mouth gently, the emotions on his face were all put away, and he shook his head with a solemn expression: "My beloved, the women of the entire Beicang Continent are incomparable. ”

"Boy, are you kidding us?"

The person beside the black-clothed warrior opened his mouth and snorted, and his tone did not hide the anger in his heart.

As he spoke, the power of this martial artist exploded, and the majestic spiritual power surged out from his body, pressing fiercely towards Jun Yi, and the leading martial artist did not stop it.

Jun Yi smiled and looked warm, not caring at all about the coercion coming to his face, just standing quietly, looking at them, an invisible majesty spreading.

The coercion was approaching, and a figure stepped out from behind Jun Yi, the fragrant smell of wine went away with the wind, but it was a drunken madman who was pouring wine and stepped forward.

"Humph!"

The drunken man snorted softly in his mouth, slowly put down the wine gourd in his hand, without the slightest movement, the majestic majesty was directly blown away by the wine before he was in front of him, and it was gone.

The black-clothed warrior looked solemn, and he couldn't believe it in his heart, could it be that the strength of this drunken madness was still above himself?

"Leave the cloud inkstone. ”

Jun Yi opened his mouth gently, but his light tone carried a sense of undoubtedness, which made people's hearts sink slightly.

"Huh..."

The man in black sneered, didn't pay attention to Jun Yi at all, and just looked at the warrior who was the leader.

"Let's go. ”

The man's eyes were deep, he took a deep look at Jun Yi, ignored Gong Qianling and the others, turned around directly, and wanted to leave.

"Want to leave, I'm afraid it's not that easy, right?"

Shui Weihong shouted, the spiritual power of the two martial artists of the palace and the water gathered, surrounded from all directions, obviously not wanting to leave any troubles, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, it is the code of conduct for the martial artists.

"Let's go!"

The leader of the warrior frowned slightly, and drank in his mouth.

When the voice fell, the black-clothed warriors moved in unison, galloping in the same direction, and the powerful spiritual power exploded instantly, and they directly pushed more than a dozen people sideways, without the slightest power to fight back.

Even if the realm of the martial arts commander is the same, the subtle difference is a distance of thousands of miles, not to mention the gap between the ordinary martial arts and the peak powerhouse of the martial arts handsome.

"Kill!"

Seeing this, Gong Qianling's face was ugly, and he burst into tears and chased after the two elders.

But where can the difference in realm catch up? Only a few of the many elders are still behind them.

"Childe..."

Mo Yiqian glanced at the warrior who was running away and spoke softly.

"One blow, don't force it. ”

The long wind was blowing, Jun Yi's clothes were fluttering, and when he opened his mouth gently, Mo Yiqian bowed his head slightly, stepped out, and the whole person disappeared.

Jun Yi stood quietly, looking at the backs of these black-clothed warriors, not letting the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger catch up, just thinking about the details.

"Hmph, they still want to catch up with us?"

The black-clothed warrior who leaned slightly to the side sneered, his eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't look back at all.

It's just that the other people are indifferent and don't pay attention to his nonsense, Yun Yan's eyes are bloodshot, and the aura on his body is slightly disordered, but it is not so bad that it will collapse.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, the air trembled, and a chill rose from everyone's hearts, and then spread wildly, almost in the blink of an eye, it permeated the whole body.

In particular, the faces of the martial artists who spoke before turned pale, and they were no longer proud of their previous feelings.

"Watch out for the killer!"

The leader of the martial artist stared at him, and he shouted in vain, vigilant in his heart.

It's just that the voice hasn't fallen,

A cold light struck from the side, but it was a short knife, as if it appeared out of thin air

, In an instant, he arrived in front of the smug warrior, and the cold killing intent startled him into a cold sweat, and the breath of death shrouded him, making his body almost stiffen.

"Drink!"

Seeing his strange appearance, the black-clothed warrior at the head cursed in his heart, burst into tears, and wanted to wake him up, but at the same time turned around and raised his sword in the air, slashing the flying knife and shattering it.

Only at the same time, the cold flickered, and it disappeared in his eyes, and a chill rose in his heart.

"Poof!"

Blood was splashed, and the blood was blowing, but I saw a long sword plunging straight into the chest of the black-clothed warrior who opened his mouth proudly, and it was actually a man in white with a smile on his face.

"You don't know!"

The leader of the warrior burst into tears, and the killing intent in his eyes was shocked, and he bullied himself.

Jun didn't know that he didn't give him a chance to get close at all, kicked the warrior out, and retreated with strength, almost instantly disappearing into the darkness.

Killer, the purpose is to kill, the place where the person is good is in the body and concealment and stealth, a blow can not be achieved, dodge and hide, first protect yourself, and then look for opportunities, if you succeed, then you will succeed and retreat.

The black-clothed warrior led by the leader lifted the companion who crashed into his arms, his heart was furious, and he only felt endless grievances, as if he had punched the cotton, and he couldn't use his strength.

Jun didn't know that the strength was not strong, the two of them were facing each other head-on, and he was even sure that he would kill them within ten moves, but this kind of rat-like behavior was really difficult.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power was furious, and the sudden attack and killing power exploded behind him.

The black-clothed warrior led by him hurriedly turned around, but saw a warrior snort and his body retreated, but fortunately, he was slightly injured, but when he wanted to fight back, the person who made the attack had disappeared.

"Mo Laike!"

The leader of the warrior gritted his teeth, and in the night, although he was only in a hurry, he still recognized the man in black, who was good at assassination, and the short stick in black, who was not Mo Laike?

"You're looking for death!"

The leader of the martial artist roared in his mouth, and the expression in his eyes was a little distorted, he never thought that he could clearly retreat smoothly, but he was waved by Jun Bu and Mo Laike halfway.

Gong Qianling and the others who came from the rear lit up their eyes when they saw this, although there were only three of them, the three of them were all the pinnacle of real martial arts.

This pause in the counting of breaths bought them time, and they stepped forward and fought together.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, the leader of the martial arts shouted and scolded, and looked into the distance, dozens of strong men of the martial arts realm of the two families were coming, and it would be troublesome if it dragged on.

There were ten of them in total, but except for Yun Yan, there were only nine people, and now one was killed and one was injured, and only seven people remained.

Although they are confident that they can resist their attack in a short time, after all, they are fifty strong warriors, and the tigers can't stand the wolves, where do they dare to fight?

"Let's go!"

The warrior at the head was angry in his heart, but he had no choice but to shout, his eyes glanced at the injured black-clothed warrior coldly, and he shouted: "Old Seven stay!"

When the warrior heard this, his body was shocked, and his eyes showed a sad look, but he did not refute it.

The other warriors seemed to have been prepared, and almost without any hesitation, they turned around and left.

Where is Gong Qianling willing to let them run away? Hurriedly caught up.

"Kill!"

Lao Qi roared in his mouth, his eyes were red and rushed towards Gong Qianling and the others, ignoring the injuries that fell on his body at all, and fighting with them.

Gong Qianling was shocked and angry, shocked by their ruthlessness, and Yun Yan and the others had already fled many distances in the past few breaths, and they would not be able to catch up if they dragged it on.

The angry thing is that this old seven is not a lifeless way to play at all, and he can't leave if he wants to, and the three of them are dragged back, just wasting time and physical strength in vain.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a coercion that made people unable to resist, and even surrendered and bowed down, spread, and everyone subconsciously looked, but saw that Mo Yiqian was holding the Jin Yan mad knife in front of him.

Mo Yiqian raised his hand slightly, holding a knife and slashing lightly, the scorching knife seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, burning the night.