In a dangerous situation, with a lifetime of experience, Ying Lao is becoming more and more calm, and now the biggest threat to him is the soul voice of Dongfang Youchen, and the others are really nothing in the eyes of the peak of the red flag. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, there was a long roar, excluding the soul voice of Dongfang Youchen from his own sound waves, and then his body suddenly arched, and at the moment when the feather battle song arrow fell, it immediately spun to avoid.

In the air, Ruo Yingyao spread its iron-like claws and rushed towards Jun Qinghan of the fifth stage of the gray flag. At the same time, a trace of gloom and anger swept across his face, "It's really ridiculous that the gray flag is besieging the peak of the red flag!"

Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank, and the dragon spear suddenly topped up, facing the eagle elder's chest, and at the same time, the hidden sky blade roared in a low voice, aiming at the old man's purple palace acupoint, leading but not firing, as long as the old man's purple palace acupoint is attacked, then the soul of the eagle elder's now impregnable defense will be a little scattered.

This is Dongfang Youchen's opportunity!

Seeing the spear coming, Eagle Lao smiled contemptuously, his body paused in the air, and then suddenly lifted it upward, the Thunder Dragon Spear suddenly pierced the air, Eagle Lao smiled playfully, and his toes gently fell on the tip of the Thunder Dragon Spear, standing faintly high, as if he had forgotten to attack again.

Behind the Eagle Elder, Mo Remnant immediately slashed at the Eagle Elder and slashed at the Eagle Elder's right heel, while Mo Remnant Cloud aimed at his left foot.

The Eagle Elder smiled, the soles of his feet slipped slightly, and slashed towards Jun Qinghan's head, and the Thunder Dragon Spear was pushed by the Eagle Elder and suddenly stabbed forward, which seemed to be aimed at Mo Remnant Wind behind the Eagle Elder and at the same time was restrained by the spear, and Jun Qinghan also rushed forward.

Mo Wanfeng was startled, and immediately withdrew his sword to retreat, while Jun Qinghan twisted the spear and reflected the sun's rays again on the top of the mountain......

The old man's figure flashed, and his palm was less than three inches away from Jun Qinghan's head, Jun Qinghan's face was cold, and a goose feather above his head suddenly floated, and it exploded! The old man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop there, although this thunder could make him tremble a little, but it was far from threatening him.

Just as the old man was in the middle of a while, Jun Qinghan's whole body fell backwards, and the hand that the eagle elder slashed at Jun Qinghan's head suddenly slashed towards Jun Qinghan's chest, and the distance widened to about a foot.

At the moment when Jun Qinghan fell, the Hidden Heaven Blade suddenly shot out and stabbed at the Eagle Elder in an instant......

"Khooth!"

Before the blade of the hidden sky reached his chest, the other hand of the eagle elder was already waiting, with a tiger-headed iron sleeve on his palm, and a faint green flag.

Seeing the Hidden Heaven Blade falling, Jun Qinghan was startled, and his expression changed slightly, but the old man smiled coldly, and attacked Jun Qinghan with one palm and one fist, forming a double-peaked momentum.

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan's body shook, and the cloak of the word 'Jun' abruptly wrapped his whole body, and his mind moved, and the whole person immediately disappeared into invisibility.

The old man was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It's just a trick!" After a pause with both hands, he continued to attack.

Between the pauses of his hands, the situation changed again, behind the old eagle, the ink knife was like a mountain, and it was split vertically, if the overlord opened the mountain. The long sword was like the wind, sweeping towards the eagle elder. A golden arrow feather above his head slashed through the sky, as if shooting towards a meteor in the dark night, towards everyone, but the ultimate target was not Eagle Lao, but Ling Yun, who was hiding in one side to watch the play.

Under the Eagle Elder, Jun Qinghan rubbed the soles of his feet, teleported backwards to the ten villages, and took care of himself to take out a mouthful of blood, hiding it in his mouth.

The old man was startled and shouted loudly: "Prince be careful!"

Immediately, a glimmer of light flashed in Jun Qinghan's eyes, and the Hidden Heaven Blade that fell to the ground flew up in an instant, stabbing at the old man's purple palace acupoint again, and between distractions, the old man suddenly fell into the downwind.

In an instant, the blade of the hidden sky stabbed the old man's acupuncture point, and on the top of the mountain, the sound of the flute suddenly started......

Eagle Elder suddenly became angry, his soul was attacked, blood suddenly hung on the corner of his mouth, a slight panic flashed in his eyes, but his movements did not pause at all, and he attacked towards Jun Qinghan. Jun smiled indifferently, and a mouthful of blood in his mouth stabbed the old man's palm like a sharp sword.

Suddenly, the old man's skin was scorching, almost out of his control, and he immediately withdrew his hand, but the other fist with a tiger's head iron sleeve was still impacting Jun Qinghan, and the cloak swung slightly, wrapping Jun Qinghan tightly.

"Bang!"

A punch smashed on Jun Qinghan's sternum, and suddenly there was a sound of bones breaking. In the cloak, Jun Qinghan's face turned pale, and he puffed out a mouthful of blood, and this cloak had a certain defensive ability, if Jun Qinghan was forced to take a punch from the peak of the red flag, he would not be killed on the spot.

At the same time that the eagle elder hit Jun Qinghan, other attacks followed, and on the top of the mountain, a sharp roar came out from Dongfang Youchen's jade flute, and the eagle elder's soul suddenly seemed to be stung by a snake, and it was instantly mutilated, and the defense around his body swayed slightly, and there was a trace of flaw.

Mo Remnant Feng shouted, the ink knife slashed, and with a bang, it slashed on the entire backbone of the eagle elder, and Mo Remnantfeng's sword swung at the same time, cooperating with the ink knife, stabbing the cartilage on the back of the eagle elder's neck.

The arrow feather that was like a meteor did not stab Ling Yun, but landed under the crotch of this Ling Xiao prince, if he really wanted to kill him easily, Dongfang Youchen's flute sound was enough to make him die hundreds of times.

Receiving two attacks on his back, Eagle Lao's defense suddenly collapsed, his back was like pressing on a mountain, his spine was bent, and he seemed to be unable to straighten up anymore, and even his neck could not be twisted. The eagle elder roared, and the green flag waved all over his body, instantly bounce the two people behind him.

Looking at the Mo brothers with a little hatred, a trace of crazy killing intent flashed in his eyes, "How many years?

looked at everyone angrily, the whole body was closed with qi and blood, and the murderous aura surged step by step. At the top of the mountain, Dongfang Youchen frowned, shocked and uncertain......

The Mo brothers' eyes changed suddenly, and the current Eagle Elder's momentum completely became overcast, giving them great coercion, and it was simply difficult to move an inch. A layer of fine sweat broke out slightly on their foreheads, and the two of them used their weapons to hold the ground.

Elder Eagle suddenly raised his knife and slashed at the heads of the two......

Dongfang Youchen was suddenly shocked, his eyes closed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he stubbornly slammed the jade flute horizontally, and immediately murderous like a sword that shocked the world, wanting to pierce the sky, stirred out, and stabbed the soul of the old eagle with a sound.

Holding a big knife in his hand, the old eagle's body was suddenly petrified on the spot, his temples swelled slightly, his eyes were bleeding, and he fell to the ground in shock!

The two Mo brothers suddenly laughed and breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground weakly.

On the top of the mountain, after Dongfang Youchen uttered this syllable, he suddenly went down, Yu Zhange was startled, stretched out his hand to hold it, and then saw Bai Xiaopang running up with an innocent face, and shouted in his mouth: "What's the matter?

Yu Zhan Ge's eyes immediately turned horizontal, "I really know how to pinch time, I actually fell asleep when I was about to fight, and when I finished fighting, I woke up immediately."

"Carry him down!" Yu Zhan Ge threw Dongfang Youchen away, and then rushed down the mountain.

"Hey......" Bai Xiaopang carried Dongfang Youchen and wanted to cry without tears, "Which foot of mine has cramps, choose this time to wake up, and choose this time to come up", dragging Dongfang Youchen and rushing towards the camp where everyone was stationed.

Mo Wanfeng got up, looked at Ling Yun coldly, suddenly showed his white teeth, and smiled, "Go with Lao Tzu!" Ling Yun asked with a shocked look, "Who are you?"

"Hahaha......" Mo Yanfeng laughed wildly, then looked at Ling Yun suddenly, and said coldly: "Who do you care about Lao Tzu?"

Pity Ling Yun, he has been in the army for so long, as soon as everyone takes off their armor, they don't know Jun Qinghan's appearance when they change slightly, or they didn't expect that layer at all, in the military camp, he has never seen Mo Yanfeng carrying an ink knife, he has never seen Mo Yanyun making a sword, the arrow feathers of Yu Zhan Song are golden, and Dongfang Youchen can even blow a flute.

Without the hint of Bai Xiaopang's peerless voice, how could Ling Yun have thought that the Heavenly Machine Marquis of Wanjian Pass would come to the first-line pass, abandon the territory and enter the rivers and lakes?

Yu Zhange galloped all the way, galloped down, and saw that Jun Qinghan had already stood up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but wipe a smile, and if he could stand up, it meant that he couldn't die, walked over, climbed Jun Qinghan's shoulder, and walked towards the mountain.

When he arrived at the tent, Dongfang Youchen had already woken up, but his face was extremely pale, and he kept coughing, looking at Ling Yun, his face couldn't help but wipe a trace of joy.

"You...... Who are you?...... What are you going to do?" Ling Yun said with some trembling, no matter how you look at these people, they don't look like bandits.

Dongfang Youchen smiled, sat up, and his appearance changed slightly: "If you haven't seen you for a few days, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't remember His Majesty?"

Ling Yun's eyes widened, his face suddenly changed, and his tone was swallowed: "Dong...... Orient...... Dusty ......"