Xiao Qi's spear swept hard, forcing the first few people to retreat, and he suddenly moved his footsteps, squeezing into the group of soldiers. Most of the soldiers standing at the front were armed with weapons such as guns and halberds to suppress the enemy's advance, but their opponent was not a surging army, but Xiao Qi alone, who approached flexibly like a fish, but they looked very clumsy because of the long blades.

Xiao Qi bullied him closely, stabbed left and right with his left hand, and put down five or six people in a blink of an eye. The Yama Tribulation on the Soul Breaker played its role, and Xiao Qi only stabbed everyone once, but they all gradually fell weakly, and the vitality gradually passed away with the blood gushing from the wound.

Soon, more than a dozen soldiers had fallen at Xiao Qi's feet, bleeding like a river. Xiao Qi was stained with blood, I don't know if it was his own, but it also made him look even more terrible.

"Mr. Yan underestimated him. Suo Pingzhang sighed slightly as if regretfully.

"It's kind of interesting. Yan Chen took off the robe that was in the way of his hands and feet, moved his muscles and bones, and his bones and joints crackled.

Suo Pingzhang showed an expression of surprise: "Does this kind of character also need Mr. Yan to go into battle in person?"

Yan Chen didn't answer, took a step forward, and jumped straight down more than thirty steps. What he didn't see was that Suo Pingzhang's smile behind him became brighter and brighter. Yan Chen's move was exactly what he wanted, Yan Chen wanted to capture Xiao Qi alive for interrogation, but in this way, most of his secrets would be told by Xiao Qi. Therefore, Suo Pingzhang did everything possible to provoke Xiao Qi, because he knew that if he angered Xiao Qi, there would be no room for turnaround, and Xiao Qi would not be captured alive.

That guy's anger never stops.

Suo Pingzhang happily looked at the situation below as if watching a play.

Yan Chen landed in front of Xiao Qi in one step, and the yellow light rose and slammed down, causing Xiao Qi and the soldiers on the steps to take a few steps back.

Xiao Qi's expression still did not change, after stepping back, his toes tapped on the ground, the spear was like a dragon, and Shen Yan's shot started from the first dance, and all of them smashed on Yan Chen's body without saying anything.

It's just that Yan Chen always coped with it easily, blocking all of Xiao Qi's attacks with just his hands. He smiled contemptuously: "This ability is not enough!"

Xiao Qi seemed to be stimulated by his words, and suddenly took two steps back, and the spear in his hand shot out like an arrow from a string, aiming directly at Yan Chen's eyes. It was the last type of Shen Yan's execution, "Liuyan Decision".

Yan Chen smiled, he didn't bring a sword, but just clenched his fist in his right hand, and it actually hung down on the tip of the spear! The yellow light on the fist was like substance, separating the tip of the spear.

Xiao Qi still jumped up, grabbed the barrel of the gun with his right hand, and sent the tip of the gun forward.

Yan Chen didn't care, and his internal breath moved with his thoughts, urging his internal force to rush from his fist to the tip of Xiao Qi's spear.

Xiao Qi felt the seemingly endless internal breath on the spear, breaking into his meridians and running rampant, his face was pale, but he still didn't change his moves, and he resisted the gun stubbornly, not retreating a bit. Yan Chen showed a look of surprise, and his right fist continued to be sent forward, Xiao Qi's face became more and more pale, and the spear had been bent to a strange arc, making a low snapping sound, as if it was about to be broken at any time.

At this moment, Xiao Qi suddenly let go, his whole body was short, and he immediately hugged Yan Chen!

In fact, Yan Chen's internal force mobilized was only forty percent, otherwise Xiao Qi would definitely not be able to hold out for so long, but Xiao Qi was so against him, which stimulated his desire to win or lose, and he only wanted to force Xiao Qi to retreat to show weakness, as if he felt that it was impossible to win with internal force, so he only used limited internal force and wanted to use strength to divide the superiority.

Xiao Qi's sudden concession broke the original balance of his body, and the original output of internal force suddenly fell into the air, as if a punch hit the air, which made him very uncomfortable.

His breath was a little disordered, and his steps suddenly staggered, so Xiao Qi took this opportunity to stop and hug him. For this, Xiao Qi paid a lot more, such as the internal force of the wild horse was still running around in Xiao Qi's body, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries after barely supporting it for a while. At this time, he was almost desperate, stabbing the broken soul of his left hand into Yan Chen's ribs again and again. He didn't have to think about who the enemy was or how he would react, just the anger he saw in the square drove him to stab in, draw his sword, and stab again. The whole process was so quiet that there was only the sound of the blade cutting through the muscles, but Xiao Qi was already roaring in his heart.

Whoever lies ahead, bear his wrath!

Yan Chen's internal strength has been practiced for many years, and his physique is far stronger than ordinary people, and these stabbing wounds only hurt the muscles, which is nothing. He had a contemptuous smile on his face, and his whole body was surging with internal force, wanting to use his internal force to push Xiao Qi off.

But he was surprised to find that the dagger seemed to open a gap in his majestic sea of qi, cutting off the internal force in the veins in his body, and even when he wanted to use the internal force to push the blade away, it was like a mud cow into the sea, without reducing the effect at all, but that thing could absorb his own internal force, and the internal force poured outward, and he didn't know where to go.

If he hadn't deliberately shown his majesty and forcibly invoked his internal force to shake him off, he wouldn't have weakened so quickly. Yan Chen finally understood the strangeness on this dagger, but it was too late. His physical and internal strength quickly wore away, and he soon felt a little tired. And Xiao Qi is still like a sloth, holding him and not letting go.

Yan Chen shouted angrily, clenched his fist with his right hand, and smashed it on Xiao Qi's back, and the little remaining but powerful internal force poured in in an instant. With the sound of Xiao Qi's bones trembling, he snorted, and finally let go of Yan Chen, Yan Chen took this opportunity to kick Xiao Qi, and he retreated with the force of the recoil.

Xiao Qi happened to fall into a pool of blood gathered by the soldiers, rolling on the ground, wrapped in a thick layer of blood, he spit out the blood in his chest, supported his knees and barely stood up, and raised his eyes to look up the steps.

At this time, he was really covered in blood, and even his eyebrows were stained with blood, adding a bit of hideousness and evil.

"Come!" he stood there alone, but his cold eyes seemed to be burning, and in the blood, he drank like thunder on the ground, coming from under the Nine Shadows.

The soldiers on the steps pointed their swords at him, but they looked at each other and didn't dare to step forward, waiting for Yan Chen to step forward and completely finish him off.

However, at this time, Yan Chen covered the wound on his ribs, and blood flowed out from between his fingers, and soon a pool of blood had formed beside him. His face was bloodless, and he gasped for breath.

Feeling that the eyes of everyone around him fell on him, Yan Chen gritted his teeth, reluctantly stood up, and wanted to go down the steps, but he stumbled. He sat down on the ground, trembling and unable to stand up again.

Soon there were whispers among the soldiers, but I didn't expect the omnipotent Mr. Yan to be so embarrassed in the hands of this guy. They looked at Xiao Qi as if they were looking at a ghost.

Suo Pingzhang also showed a solemn look on his face. Yan Chen was so seriously injured, he didn't expect it at all. He thought that he was invincible to Yan Chen, so naturally he didn't dare to fight Xiao Qi. If such a guy survives, with hatred for himself, it is terrible......

"Hurry up, avenge Mr. Yan!" Suo Pingzhang shouted.

If he wanted to kill Xiao Qi before, he was to kill people and kill his mouth, but at this moment, he is to put an end to hidden dangers in the future.

The soldiers looked at each other, hesitating to move forward. Xiao Qi moved, he got up from the pool of blood, picked up a spear from his feet, and slowly walked up the steps. It's just that Yan Chen's internal force has hit the veins of his whole body hard, and he is reluctant to stand up, but in fact, he has already run out of oil, and his steps are a little bumpy when he walks.

However, no one dared to approach, and as he stepped forward, the soldiers retreated step by step.

Suo Pingzhang's eyes were cold, and he shouted again: "Coward, have you forgotten how to deal with Lord Dihou!"

Di Yuan's deterrent power seemed to be even greater than that of the Hades at the bottom of the steps. The first few people finally raised their swords and walked towards Xiao Qi.

There was a sudden silence. A soldier's sword actually stabbed into Xiao Qi's chest with ease, so simple that even the soldier himself felt incredible. Suo Pingzhang also frowned slightly.

The tip of the sword brought up a puddle of blood, Xiao Qi staggered, but he didn't have the strength to swing the gun and fight back. This gave the soldiers great confidence to press again. Even Mr. Yan's opponent died in his own hands, what a great credit! Their eyes were red, and their swords rained down.

At the end of the raindrops, Xiao Qi looked at Suo Pingzhang at the end of the steps through the cold rays.

There were only thirty steps between them, but they were like a moat that could not be crossed.

Pity. This is Xiao Qi's only thought at the moment.

Suddenly, I remembered the sound of chanting. A white meteor streaked across the sky and landed in front of Xiao Qi. The white mist was like substance, enveloping Xiao Qi in it. The white mist was as hard as iron, and the sword fell on the white mist, making a sonorous sound.

Immediately, Bai Lian entangled Xiao Qi, dragged him up, and flew into the air. In the mist, there was still no human figure, but Xiao Qi had already thought of who it was.

However, instead of rejoicing in the slightest, he had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Qi was in mid-air, and suddenly the white mist dissipated, and then someone swept through the air, caught him, and disappeared into the distance without stopping.

Suo Pingzhang frowned and looked at this sudden change, but in the blink of an eye, Xiao Qi was gone. Only a girl dressed in white, standing behind a pool of blood at the foot of the steps, was out of place with this bloody scene. Suo Pingzhang suddenly realized that this girl's eyes were actually somewhat similar to Xiao Qi's.

Zuo Yunyi sealed his hands, looked at Suo Pingzhang with contempt, and said: "It turns out that the murderer behind the scenes only dares to hide behind the human wall. ”

Suo Pingzhang said with a smile: "The girl is supernatural, Suo Mou is not as bold as the girl, I don't know what to call the girl?"

"You don't deserve to know. ”

"It's a pity. Let's do it!"

The soldiers' opponent suddenly changed from a bloodied Hades to a petite girl, and they couldn't help but be very confused. But they also didn't give up, thinking that this was a better opponent to deal with, and brandished their swords and rushed out.

Zuo Yunyi sneered, and with the sound of chanting, the mist appeared out of thin air, and the rich white mist protected her in front of her, and her figure was also hidden in the white mist.

The sword quickly landed on the white mist, but the moment the two came into contact, a mist suddenly flew out, and the tip condensed into a point, shooting in all directions like an arrow.

Before more than a dozen soldiers could react, they were pierced through the body by the white arrow, and one white arrow shot through the crowd towards Suo Pingzhang.

Suo Pingzhang was prepared, drew his knife to block in front of him, and cut off the white arrow. However, the white arrow dissipated into a mist, condensed again, and attacked Suo Pingzhang. Suo Pingzhang was suddenly a little flustered, and waved his knife to resist, but this white arrow seemed to be immortal and immortal, always chasing Suo Pingzhang.

Seeing that Suo Pingzhang was about to be defeated, Bai Yalian suddenly disappeared with the white mist around Zuo Yunyi. When Suo Pingzhang was puzzled, he saw Zuo Yunyi's face solemn, and after quickly looking around, he sealed again, and the clouds and mist dragged her up slowly, and then quickly swept into the distance.

Suo Pingzhang gasped slightly, and looked at the mess in front of him. Yan Chen lay on the ground, blood flowing sideways and no longer moving, but he died at some point. Suo Pingzhang looked at the direction in which Xiao Qi and Zuo Yunyi disappeared and sighed softly. The two people who suddenly appeared behind were not easier to deal with than Yan Chen, and the purpose of these two people was actually to save Xiao Qi.

"What a miscalculation today, and in the future, there will be one more great enemy......