One hundred and fifty-two chapters

In the next time, Xiang Yang would hide from time to time to take a look at the situation, and then come back to discuss with Huang Yiyi and Ye San.

The battle on the side of the Golden Armor Corpse King was fierce, and the disciples of each sect went from indiscriminate attacks at the beginning to boss fighting with division of labor and cooperation.

But the Golden Armor Corpse King is extremely strong in flesh, and he can fly to the sky. Although there were many masters besieging it, it didn't have much effect.

Of course, if the Golden Armor Corpse King really didn't have spiritual intelligence and only instinct, he might have been destroyed. But in fact, it has intelligence, and there is a trace of Liu Hongyan's consciousness living in it, so this division of labor and cooperation to fight the boss has gradually evolved into a chase battle.

As soon as the Golden Armor Corpse King couldn't eat it, he fled away, and after cultivating for an hour or two, he came out to wave again.

When he was found by the disciples of various sects, he fought again, and when he was tired, he ran away again. At first, it was very advantageous, killing and injuring several people.

But since the alliance between the people in the inner world has been separated, it has not been so easy.

Xiang Yang, who secretly observed this day, returned to the ancient tree and joined Ye San and Huang Yiyi.

"Every time Ye San can't bear it, he will run away, but I'm afraid that all of a sudden, everyone will be helpless. ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Ye San's eyes and said: "Dozens of people above the Martial Dao Jindan level, among them there must be some special magical powers and martial arts, but it is still early, and they haven't gone all out." Wait! I guess the show is about to begin. ”

Huang Yiyi nodded and didn't make a sound.

"The people of this big competition are not randomly assigned, but according to certain rules, there are more than two Martial Dao Formation Realm rivals in each area, and our area is Zhao Wuji of the Deception Sect and Feng Ling of the Blood Killing Sect respectively. These two people have the strength to kill Ye San, why are they so reluctant to go all out?"

Ye San said with a smile: "Naturally, I'm afraid that the other party will take advantage, just wait!"

Huang Yiyi and Xiang Yang glanced at each other and agreed with Ye San's point of view.

"Smash the Sky!"

A huge sword light suddenly appeared and twisted the clouds, and the three of them looked at it.

Xiang Yang looked into the distance and said, "It's Zao Wou-Ki of the Deception Sect, it seems that he has run out of patience and wants to go all out." ”

"Killing Blood Sword!"

Another blood-red sword light appeared, reflecting half of the sky.

Ye San said lightly: "It seems that it has come to the last moment." ”

Huang Yiyi said: "Do we want to go over?"

Xiang Yang nodded and said, "Naturally, I have to go, otherwise it will be inconvenient to make a move halfway." ”

Ye San also said: "It's time to take a look, I don't know that there are more than fifty characters above the Martial Dao Jindan, and there are a few left besides the three of us." ”

"Let's go!"

Huang Yiyi instantly stepped into the air, and flew over first.

Ye San took out the Hongyan Sword that had not been used for a long time, sucked it on the sole of his foot with the true yuan, and flew over.

Xiang Yang also folded the fan and closed it, stepping into the air to keep up.

And the Golden Armor Corpse King is indeed in an extremely dangerous situation at this moment.

The cultivation of Zhao Wuji and Feng Ling both had about five grades of body building, the Golden Armor Corpse King was besieged by the heavily armed two, and there were some disciples with earth-walking supernatural powers below who locked the ground, and they couldn't bear it anymore.

But everyone has not yet realized what it means to be invincible in the flesh.

Zao Wou-Ki and Feng Ling's ultimate slashed at the Golden Armor Corpse King, and although the sparks flew everywhere and sent it flying, there was not much actual damage.

"Isn't this Ye San's physical body at the level of the Martial Dao Jindan, how can it be so strong. ”

Feng Ling looked at Zao Wou-Ki and said suspiciously.

Zao Wou-Ki shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand the situation either.

"Use your supernatural powers!" Feng Ling said solemnly.

Zao Wou-Ki nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Martial Dao Divine Power - Blade Qiyao!"

The treasure knife in Zao Wou-ki's hand suddenly flashed, emitting an extremely brilliant golden light.

His whole person was like light, teleporting around the Golden Armor Corpse King, flashing seven times in a row.

"Poof! poof......"

The Golden Armor Corpse King's body was actually cut through seven huge openings, and the corpse qi began to leak everywhere.

"Martial Dao Divine Power - Sword Net!"

The long sword in Feng Ling's hand moved and disappeared in an instant.

Around the Golden Armor Corpse King, a transparent sword net formed by air currents appeared, and began to cut at an extremely fast speed.

If the Golden Armor Corpse King is cut this time, he will definitely turn into diced meat, and there is no possibility of sparing.

A glimmer of light flashed in the golden eyes of the Golden Armor Corpse King, and the nails on his hands instantly skyrocketed by three feet.

"Shattered!"

It spat out a female voice, and its hands danced hundreds of times in an instant like phantoms.

"Ding! Ding......"

Although the nails of the Golden Armor Corpse King resisted for a while, they still didn't hold it in the end.

Golden nails were broken one by one. It's about to be ground into diced meat.

Suddenly, a blood-red sword came from above, instantly resisting the sword net.

Someone said: "It's the spirit-level sword that was robbed everywhere." ”

Feng Ling frowned slightly when he heard this, and with a pull of his hands, the sword net instantly expanded, wrapping the Blood Condensation Sword and the Golden Armor Corpse King together, seeing that the Golden Armor Corpse King and the Blood Condensation Sword were about to be stewed in one pot.

"Hey!"

A faint sigh rang out.

"It's not fun! Fifty people, why are there so many people calling around, what are you doing? Don't you want a spot? Don't you want to advance?"

A beautiful young man appeared not far from the Golden Armor Corpse King in a flash, and a huge hammer appeared in an instant, wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, and the sword net was scattered with a single hammer.

"Boom!"

Ling Feng looked at the young man who suddenly entered and said, "Who are you?"

The person who came was none other than Ye San.

He directly pinched the Golden Armor Corpse King with his left hand, held the giant hammer in his right hand, and said with a pun: "It's mine, as for who I am, you don't need to know." ”

At this moment, Xiang Yang and Huang Yiyi also appeared in front of Ye San in an instant.

"Senior Brother Zhuo Fan, why did you make a move now?"

Huang Yiyi complained softly with some reproach.

Xiang Yang shook his head and said, "Brother Zhuo's timing is just right, if Ling Feng is allowed to destroy Ye San, then there will be nothing to do with us." ”

Ye San smiled slightly at the two of them, and then said to the others: "Now that the reward is in my hands, it has no ability to resist at the moment, and it can be killed at any time." Let's talk about the quota!"

There are not many disciples of the seven major sects left, including Ye Sansan, there are only thirteen people.

They looked at each other, secretly on guard.

Zao Wou-ki's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he threatened: "You still feel better and give me the reward." In addition, the quota can only be generated between me and Feng Ling, so don't think about it later. ”

Ye San said to Huang Yiyi and Xiangyang: "Do you want a quota?"

Hearing this, the two of them said with some eagerness: "Naturally." ”

Ye San skimmed the ten people opposite, and said, "If you want a place, don't intervene." ”

Huang Yiyi glanced at Xiang Yang and nodded.

Ye San grabbed the Golden Armor Corpse King in front of him, ignored Zhao Wuji, and said lightly: "I can keep this reward, as long as one of you can defeat the other nine, and then defeat the three of us, the reward and quota can all belong to you." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Do you want us to kill each other?"

The ten of them looked at each other, and it was clear that the situation had become two camps. One side is headed by Zao Wouji, and the other side is headed by Feng Ling.

Zao Wou-Ki said: "You want to be a fisherman!"

Ye San said playfully: "So what, if I pinch it to death now, I will break the token and receive this reward directly, you don't want it anyway." ”

"Wait!"

Feng Ling stopped Ye San and said to Zhao Wuji: "Brother Zhao, I both have to fight in the end, he has a martial arts golden pill, even if we fight to the end, he can't please him, it's better to fight now." ”

"Good!"

Zao Wou-Ki responded, and each of them was divided into five people and dispersed, and confronted each other.

Ye San smiled and said to Huang Yiyi and Xiang Yang: "Take a good look, once there is a chance, the two of you will seize the opportunity and aim at one person to go all out." If you're lucky, the spot will be up to the three of us. ”

The two smiled slightly and nodded to Ye San.

And Ye San grabbed the Golden Armor Corpse King with one hand and slowly retreated backwards.

He looked at everyone as if he was watching a play, and at the same time he was secretly wary of Xiang Huang and the others.

These two people are all about the first grade of martial arts Jindan, if they give up the quota, it will not be fun to suddenly attack him and want to grab the reward.

Although the two of them can only cause some trouble, Ye San is not a person who likes trouble, so he will not give the two of them a chance.

Huang Xiang and the others saw that Ye San refused to hand over his back to him, but was a little vigilant, and he also knew how to stand flat, not close to Ye San's safety range. (To be continued.) )