I saw that he suddenly raised his axe and slashed at him. Gongsun Tan hurriedly dodged, and a monk just now flew to help at the same time. With three enemies and one enemy, it is still inevitably dangerous.

The monk's iron palm has been hard to take the power of the axe several times, and it is already bleeding at this moment. The Taoist priest whisked the dust with softness to overcome rigidity, but the sharp head of the giant axe cut off a lot of the long whiskers of the dust, and now it has almost become a bald rod.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest had no choice but to stretch out his sword and draw his sword. But at this moment, the giant axe of Yan Da quickly slashed horizontally, first pushing the monk with the handle of the axe, and the other axe slashed from the waist of the Taoist.

Suddenly blood splattered in the night, and the two were killed at the same time. Blood poured out like a gushing spring.

The long sword that the Taoist priest had just drawn fell softly in an instant. With a few sonorous iron sounds, the two died without blinking their eyes, leaning on each other and passing away.

"Qing Songzi, Master Heyan!" Gongsun Tan saw the two of them die tragically, and he was very sad and cried out.

The two of them are in their respective sects, and they can be regarded as good hands in the door. At this moment, why not be sad?

Yan Daju didn't stop, Wu Zi stepped forward and killed a few people who rushed to death with axes.

Gongsun Tan was sad, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. He stepped forward with tears in his eyes, bent down and picked up the long sword of the green pine nut, and his eyes lit up with rage!

"Come!" He looked at Yan Daju's back, shouted, and flew to stab him!

Yan Daju was about to slaughter those people with the golden halberd blade, but he felt a murderous aura behind him, and immediately turned around and attacked with an axe.

With a "crackle", the sword and axe sparked a hundred points of fire in the air. And the few people who were already inferior in front immediately advanced into the halberd when they saw this, and stabbed into the flank of Yanda Ju with a "poof".

However, when the halberd is inserted into the sharp tip, it is difficult to advance. It turned out that when Yan Da was in a hurry, he used to make an enhanced martial art similar to the golden bell jar, which was as hard as a stone wall and not easy to shake.

"Drink!"

With another long roar, Yan's huge body suddenly gained strength, stretched out the halberd shaft, broke the halberd, and knocked down several people.

However, Gongsun Tan still did not back down. He paused in mid-air for a moment, his body twisting like a twist. The blade of the sword rushed forward, spun non-stop, and drilled a deep hole in the face of the plate axe.

Yan Daju took two steps back, interested in the person in front of him.

In the direction of Zhenkou, the wolf dust and smoke were overwhelming, the wolf knife opened and closed, and the knife wind flew like a stream, stopping many enemy troops from advancing.

True Qi is draining rapidly, and these people in front of him are even more difficult to deal with than before. Wolf Dust Smoke takes a deep breath, keeps his composure, and is a husband.

Suddenly, just as he was about to take a breath, a burst of power swept over, and it was overwhelming!

"Uh-huh......!" Wolf Dust felt his breath sluggish for a while, took a few steps back, and gasped with his knife.

In front of me, there was a ...... Two good figures!

Suddenly, the ship's cannon sounded again. The wolf's eyes were quick, and he withdrew a few feet in an instant, and the artillery fire exploded in place, and the heat rushed into his clothes.

The soot scattered in all directions, permeating the mouth and nose of wolf dust. He had just taken off his mask, because it was hard to breathe heavily while wearing it. But now he wanted to put it on again, but it was gone.

Coughing a few times, he looked at the approaching two, and looked at each other coldly, without showing the slightest inferiority.

Kujuizumi clapped his palms on him. Behind him was the long halberd grinding the ground, and when Wolf Chenyan saw him, he was slightly taken aback.

Although he didn't care much about the battle situation, he listened to the last meeting.

Raid on the Nine Camps...... But the Nine Fountains are here, so ...... It was they who miscalculated.

Xiao Wuye peeked at the wolf dust, and his eyes were mysterious. On the way to collect intelligence, he had an understanding of Wolf Chenyan, and knew that this person was very capable, and he was also the last old man to have news from the Five Swords of Tianjiang.

"It turned out to be the Desert Wolf Knife, fortunately." He thought for a moment and said lightly.

Wolf Chenyan felt that the strength of the two was not below him, and his life was like a candle in the wind, and he snorted coldly and did not respond.

The autumn wind swept by, and among the chaotic ruins, the figures of the three of them stood still like dead leaves.

Suddenly, the wind cleared the dust, and at the moment when the blade of the halberd staggered the light, the three of them turned static into movement, and they had already fought for dozens of rounds!

Jiuzhongquan and Xiao Wuye pressed forward step by step, cooperating with each other. The owl has no night, the nine-fold spring halberd dances, the internal forces overlap, and the power is irresistible.

At the same time, the wolf dust and smoke turned into a narrow knife to respond, but it didn't take long for the danger to arise. Dozens of rounds passed, and his clothes were already in tatters, and there were several wounds on his face, and dark red blood was bleeding.

"Nine Wild Chifeng!" The Nine Springs were as vigorous as a dragon and a snake flying, and the blood light of the halberd cut through the beacon clouds in mid-air, and the scarlet energy rushed out and shattered the surrounding houses.

Xiao Wuye's eyes narrowed coldly, his two staggered in an instant, and he waved forward, and the move of the blue like a green dead butterfly flew out: "Li Xiangyuan thunder." ”

Lightning and blood light mixed in an instant, sweeping thousands of armies. Seeing this, the wolf dust and smoke overlapped the two knives, and the extreme move was in hand: "The wolf roars and the snow peak." ”

The snow wolf is full of breath, and the snow is fluttering all around. The terrifying momentum and the two people's moves intersected, and suddenly burst out with an explosion that was better than the sound of cannons, and the aftermath of the four fields flew away, turning into embers, and the walls were ruined everywhere.

The bricks and tiles were charred black, and smoke slowly drifted out of the ruins, but they were soon shrouded in a mist of blood.

Shuangqian Town has been pinched in the palm of the Nine Devils. Outside, the red light is flourishing, and Shuangqian Town is as unbearable as a mayfly under the ship fortress full of rivers.

The aftermath dissipated, and the wolf dust and smoke were already covered in bruises.

He held his body with a knife in both hands, but he was already quite weak. It took him a lot of true qi to stop the soldiers just now, and now there is little hope for the enemy again.

However, seeing such a situation, the two of them made a move.

"You go and report to the Shadow Lord," the Nine Springs halberd was on his shoulder, "It's obvious here, it's enough to have me here, let the Shadow Lord and them move on." ”

Xiao Wuye nodded: "It's okay." Be careful. ”

Kujuizumi smiled. The situation in front of him depends on a seriously injured Xuanhui holder, what can he endure?

Xiao Wuye left without a night. But he glanced away, hesitated a little, and suddenly ran to the other end.

The cannon rumbled, and resounded several times. The black and red dead light is shining, and Shuangqian Town is stormy and dangerous.

The tide-like Jiu Che Owl Shadow military power surged again, and the Shuangqian Town coalition army, which did not have the upper hand, soon fell into crisis several times. Dead and wounded everywhere, under the raging blood mist and firelight, the power of resistance is as small as a cow's hair.

In such a situation, everyone and every life in it is insignificant and not worth mentioning.

The soldiers are chaotic, and the soldiers are boiling. Just when Bai was flawless in resisting the enemy army and was scarred, despair struck the two again.

If he can't finish killing, Bai Wujian is already dead, and the copper tripod is mottled with knife marks, which is already extremely dim.