Looking at the serious expression on the face of the man in front of him, Jun Yixue almost didn't kick it, what a strange theory is. Holding back his anger, he said, "Then how do you think you can fulfill the wishes of your family?"

"I think, or slaughter the noisy miscellaneous soldiers under the city first?"

Jun Yixue snorted coldly, threw the emerald green long sword in his hand, and the person rushed out with the sword. The first sword, the first to grab people, nailed to death the person standing under the city to call the formation, the second sword came out again, the distant enemy in the formation of two long howls, the two with boundless momentum rose to the sky, rushed to the city.

Jun Yixue's plain robe was windless, her handsome and neat short and medium hair fluttered in the wind, holding a long sword in her hand, standing in place and waiting for the two to come.

The soldiers on the city gate were in a commotion, and the Song school officer who had just walked back turned back, not angry and arrogant, and asked: "Who is under the city, why did you go out of the city to meet the battle without permission?" ”

The surrounding soldiers shook their heads and said they didn't know, and Song Yu was also hiding in the pile, fishing in troubled waters. Thinking that this would make a noise and might cause unnecessary trouble, it would be better to wait for Jun Yixue to return from the win.

On the one hand, he seemed to want to go down to the city tower to meet the enemy with Jun Yixue, and on the other hand, he was worried that if something happened to him, he would be leaderless in the city, and he would not be able to hold on anymore, and he would never see her again.

When the Song school officer upstairs hesitated, the two enemy had already rushed over, Jun Yixue took the lead, and he wanted to go down the city first with a sword and a sword seal.

Unexpectedly, such a magnificent sword was actually stopped by the two enemy teams and stopped with a strange spiral energy, and then the two of them deceived themselves, and the four palms joined forces, and between the flights, it turned out to be a wonderful joint skill. For a while, Jun Yixue's sword momentum was blocked by the two of them, and it was difficult to break through for a while.

Seeing this, Song Yu patted his head and was careless, he didn't expect the combat effectiveness of the characters in this ruins to be so high.

And Jun Yixue was also amazed at his combat effectiveness. But her subordinates were not in a hurry, although the sword momentum was sealed, she could only take a defensive position, but the sword power that was occasionally swayed out was secretly placed according to her thoughts, just waiting for the formation to be completed for a moment, and all the sword strength could be detonated to break the two of them.

The three of them were fighting under the city, and their bodies were at the point, and Song Yu barely saw the Dao Yuan in his body until his eyes could barely see it clearly. Suddenly, the drums sounded in the distance, and the enemy beat the drums and marched towards the city, and soon came to the city, and the man at the head rode a high-headed handsome horse, waved the horsewhip, and said lightly: "That little lady is so spicy, go and a few people will capture her and send her to the general's tent." ”

Jun Yixue was furious when she heard this, the long sword turned, and the indefinite sword mark forced the two of them away, the long sword was horizontal in front of him, and his hand made a sword finger, and the sword power that had just been buried was detonated at the same time, blurring the flesh and blood of the two of them, and they were seriously injured and fell aside.

But when the Song school officials at the head of the city saw this scene, they became even more anxious. It seems like something terrible is about to happen.

I saw that after the two people fell, four more people jumped out of the enemy formation. One of them held a golden snake sword in his hand and a shield like a turtle shell. One person is wearing sharp claws on his hands, and the cold light is chilling, which is soul-stirring. One person has a Qimen weapon in his hand, and the phoenix wings are gilded, and he is majestic. And the last man held a mediocre coiling dragon stick, and finally slowly paced out.

The four of them joined forces to form a formation. The strength of the four people in the formation was divided into four holy beasts, and they attacked Jun Yixue repeatedly, and the four beasts joined forces to be extremely exquisite, even if it was Jun Yixue's cultivation, it was still in danger in the array.

Song Yu saw that something was wrong, took out a short stick and twisted it into a hook lock and slid down from the city gate, although he didn't know what he could help, but seeing the girl in danger, he was indifferent, and his conscience was really a little uneasy.

Carrying the weak Do-element in his body, he attached it to the bullet in the short stick, aimed it at the head of the mediocre dragon stick player, and shot it. There were two bumps, and the head of the leading person was crooked by the huge impact, but the Dao Yuan in Song Yu's body was too weak, and the bullet failed to penetrate the person's body protection true qi.

The man looked at Song Yu, as if he was interested in the strange magic weapon in his hand, grinned, revealing a mouth full of fangs, Song Yu saw this and fired two more shots, one shot the man turned his head to dodge, and the other shot tried to bite with his teeth, but two teeth were shattered. A mouth full of blood and hideous fangs, grinning is extremely terrifying.

Although Song Yu's operation was of little use to the fanged monster, it successfully distracted the fanged monster and made Jun Yixue's situation in the formation much better. Seeing this, Song Yu took out the bullet from his pocket and was about to reload the bullet to continue the operation just now.

The fanged monster stretched out his hand and pulled out the coiling dragon stick, and the four holy green dragons in the array disappeared, leaving only the remaining three saints. Then he stretched out his hand and threw the coiling dragon stick, and a dragon-shaped qi wrapped around the stick came at Song Yu, and the powerful momentum locked on Song Yu, making him have nowhere to hide, his brain was not in a hurry to think, and the Dao Yuan in his body was running, and the punch he had just learned yesterday came out.

When, with a loud bang, Song Yu's punch actually blocked the stick of the fanged monster, and just when he was puzzled, the voice of Song Xiaoguan came from behind him: "If you want to be a hero to save the beauty in the future, you must first weigh your ability." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Song Yu to thank him, the person had already rushed out, the red Tang knife in his hand was like a red flame, and it only took three moves to kill the fanged monster, and the other three people saw that the eldest brother was dead, and their hearts panicked, and there was a flaw in the formation. I only heard a coquettish shout: "Nine Palace Sword Seal," a sky-rushing sword light radiated from the array. Slashed three holy beast phantoms in a row, the formation was broken, and the three of them spit vermilion, and their faces were pale.

Just when they broke through the formation, the enemy army had also arrived, and it turned out that at the moment when Officer Song jumped down, the enemy general smiled slightly, waved his horsewhip, and marched. The army marched slowly towards the city.

Just when the two broke the formation, the local army was already close at hand, and the two had no time to mend their knives, so they hurriedly returned to the city, and when they returned to the city, the Song school official mentioned Song Yu, and his body was pulled up, and he was about to go back to the city tower, and Jun Yixue's body was very fast, and the last one came first, and he had already reached the top of the city.

Just when Song Xiaoguan was carrying Song Yu and just jumped up and wanted to climb the city wall, an arrow roared from afar, hitting Song Xiaoguan's left chest, and the school official used his last strength to throw Song Yu out and fall on the city tower, but he fell among the enemy troops downstairs. The red sleeves in his palm didn't have time to move, and he was beheaded by a master hiding in the crowd, and blood was splashed five steps. Song Yu looked at the bloody scene in front of him and was horrified.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of them became very blurry, and in a half-dream, half-awake, they returned to the time when they had just arrived at the castle tower