Wuwu didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until he saw Jimo Hanlian's cold face that he suddenly understood that the other party was definitely not joking. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Yes!" A comfortable smile appeared at the corner of Wuwu's mouth, and it seemed that the young lady had made up her mind. Thinking of this, the figure of nothingness disappeared into the battlefield in an instant.

The battlefield is full of shouts and bloody atmosphere, and the smell is mixed, which is more conducive to the hiding of nothing. On the other side, Han Lian's figure also flew down from the hillside. At this moment, she did not attack Ji Yunkong directly, but her body folded in the air and blended into the moonlight after the moon.

In an instant, Han Lian's momentum actually increased tenfold. The Queen of the Moon and Ji Yunkong noticed it at the same time, and the Queen of the Moon chuckled and said: "Yao Suchen, she has a good life, and the Guanghan Palace can be regarded as a successor." ”

Han Lian didn't hear the words of the queen of the moon, at this time, she only had Ji Yunkong in her eyes. Guanghan Palace's mastery is not just a sound attack, Han Lian, as the successor of Guanghan Palace, is also a first-class master in the rest of the aspects. Of course, in front of Ji Yunkong, her fists and feet are naturally dwarfed, but now, she can use the momentum of the queen of the moon to make up for her disadvantages.

"Lonely Chang'e Shu Guang Sleeves" Han Lian was dressed in black yarn, and the two water sleeves suddenly extended infinitely, and went straight towards Ji Yunkong. "Palace-like spring bun. The jade step golden lotus is fine. The first time is the present day. Chang'e descended to nine nights. Lan Yu is honorable. Debei Gong Jiang Yi. Summer and half moon reunion. Celebrate the birthday feast. Han Lian fell to the ground, and every step he took was an elegant poem, and every poem contained a touch of murderous intent.

Ji Yunkong faced Han Lian's killing moves, and he also had to beware of the moon-queen who was eyeing him and the nothingness in the shadows, so he could only use three points to meet the enemy.

The pupils in Ji Yunkong's eyes instantly turned purple, and clearly visible meridians protruded on his body. The wounds on his body healed instantly, and the blood revealed a little purple and gold.

Suddenly, Ji Yunkong's air made a phoenix-like sound, and its voice was high-pitched, as if it was breaking through the clouds and breaking the sun. "Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart. Ji Yunkong's ghost fear instantly laid a layer of sword curtains around him. It is also a four-line poem, and each line of the poem contains a sword move. At the end of the four moves, it happened to resolve all of Han Lian's offensive.

However, Ji Yunkong was also beaten and spat blood. After all, he still has to be distracted by the moon queen and nothing on the side, and he can't use all his strength. No matter how powerful Ji Yunkong is, it is impossible to defeat the Hanlian Fairy with only three points of strength.

However, at the moment when Han Lian retreated, the queen of the moon suddenly deceived herself. The moonlight behind her instantly poured into her body, and the whole body emitted a crystal moonlight. "Boy, you can take over nearly a hundred moves from this palace, which is already a rare genius, but unfortunately, it can't be used by my Holy Sect. Today, just let this palace end you. ”

The palm of the moon queen is extraordinary, and the slender palm has the power to open the mountain. When she hit this palm, Ji Yunkong's figure seemed to be wrapped in an inexplicable force, not only could not dodge, but also took the initiative to greet the queen of the moon.

"Hum" is the water sleeve flowing clouds of the ink Hanlian suddenly emitted the sound of gold and iron, under the infusion of the internal force of the Han Lian, this soft water sleeve is as sharp as a sword. Although Han Lian's figure was beaten back by Ji Yunkong, her attack came in front of Ji Yunkong again, even if it couldn't cause damage, at least it could play a role in containment.

However, not only that, a cold light suddenly popped out of the void beside Ji Yunkong. It was a dagger of nothingness, and when Ji Yunkong resisted Han Lian, he did not make a rash move, but waited quietly. Sure enough, he found such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which is the real nirvana.

The cold light was faster than the palm wind after the moon, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Ji Yunkong's neck. At this moment, Ji Yunkong seems to have only two choices, either his throat is cut by nothing, or he is killed by the queen of the moon!

No, it's not! There is one more option!

Ji Yunkong gritted his teeth, and suddenly said, "It's like a person in a deep dream." In an instant, the True Qi around him formed a whirlpool, and the battlefield was like a sea of raging storms. The Wuwu on the side was sucked in front of him without any resistance, and the dagger of Wuwu, the palm wind of the queen of the moon, and the long sleeves of Han Lian were all concentrated in front of Ji Yunkong. It's a pity that they don't have half of their internal strength.

Although it was not the first time I had seen it, everyone was still amazed. No one knows how Ji Yunkong did it, this self-created martial art can definitely be passed down for centuries as a treasure of the town faction. This move alone is enough to establish Ji Yunkong's status as a martial arts master.

After facing this trick in person, I found out that Jiang Guanhai was not wronged in the rumors. This unrivaled force, I'm afraid that even the top ten masters are coming, and they can also be unloaded by him.

There was no time, and Ji Yunkong felt the power in his body receding like a tide. Although it has been used several times, "it is still a deep dream", but every time it is used, such sequelae cannot be avoided. Especially this time, in the face of the three peerless masters, Ji Yunkong was not only overdrawn by internal strength and physical strength, but even his spirit that had been tense was to the limit.

Can't stop, though. At the very least, it's fun to fight back!

Ji Yunkong bit the tip of his tongue, and the sharp pain made his brain temporarily sober for a moment.

"Cangsheng Seal!" Ji Yunkong put on a mysterious shape with both hands, and the seal that forced the evil emperor to take a step back at the beginning blasted out towards the three of them!

At this moment, all the residents of Luoyang seemed to feel a sense of summoning coming from the darkness. Their beliefs, their moods, seem to be able to communicate with the gods. Whether it is a peddler or pawn, a civil official or a military general, a beggar or a prostitute, or a literati and writer. Everyone's desire in the midst of war is the same - to protect Luoyang!

This power was instantly transmitted to Ji Yunkong's body along an inexplicable channel. The Cangsheng Seal is like a huge torrent, it is the power of the people, countless small characters, although they are unknown in history, but they constitute the smallest unit in the world.

At this moment, everyone finally felt why the Evil Emperor would take a step back in the face of this blow. Because this is the power of the world, how can you withstand it without the strength of the top ten masters who are above the heavens.

The three of them made the same choice, and even after a month, they quickly retreated. This power is not the power of Ji Yunkong, but the power of the common people that he has triggered, which is unrivaled and cannot be matched.

"Poof!" Three sounds of vomiting blood came to mind one after another. The three of them were injured at the same time, and no one thought that Ji Yunkong still had the power to fight back at this moment. And it's so fierce!

However, Ji Yunkong, who used this trick, was also completely unconscious. Unconscious on such a treacherous battlefield, it was almost certain that he was dead.

"Kill!" Nothing cared about the surging qi and blood of the internal force, and hurriedly turned into a black light, and the dagger in his hand was wiped towards Ji Yunkong's neck again.