When Yang Yuji no longer suppressed the realm and showed his strong aura without reservation, Si Jue smiled and smiled happily.

At the last moment, Yang Yuji was still sitting on the cliff a few miles away, and in the blink of an eye, the space fluctuated, and his figure had stopped in front of the formation, protecting the Spring and Autumn Ancient Chariot Phalanx behind him.

With a tall and thin figure and long flowing hair, Yoyuki carried his hands behind his back and stared coldly at Dongxuan's group of reinforcements.

Even though the strong people of Dongxuan have their own unique skills, but because of the realm, they deeply understand that the way of martial arts is unfathomable, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, otherwise they would not be able to go today.

Now the person in front of him is a peerless master.

Sasaki Kojiro wanted to verify his companions and ask them if they felt the same way as him, and he vaguely felt in his heart that they had finally come to this day with martial arts, but ...... Maybe it's only today.

In fact, he didn't need to ask for verification, and it turned out that at least one of his companions had a different idea.

One of the ninja dressed as experts snorted, "Kojiro! As soon as he finished speaking, the ninja bypassed Kojiro, avoided Yoyuki, and followed the arc movement line towards the chariot phalanx behind the enemy.

Kojiro, who wanted to stop him, suddenly changed his mind, he took a half step back, held his breath and concentrated, and pointed his sword directly at the enemy, alert to prevent any accidents that might occur.

The ninja moved extremely fast, leaving a long aftervisual trail behind him.

Just as the ninja and Yoyuki were in parallel, a sword light protruded and instantly swept towards the rapid ninja.

"Ah——!h

Almost subconsciously, the three strong men quickly closed inward at a speed of the peak, protecting the repulsed ninja behind them, and four more people jumped out of the crowd, all rushing towards Yoyuki, who was holding a long sword, and Kojiro Sasaki was among them.

Four masters, three knives and one shot, cooperate seamlessly to attack at the same time.

The direction in which Kojiro's blade is pointed, forming a knife field that tightly locks the enemy in a small area, cutting off all chances of escape.

The spear wielder is a big man with a long spear with a power of more than 10,000 jun, and the tip of the spear also forms a spear field of its own, giving the enemy a squeeze from all directions, hindering the speed of the enemy's movement.

Four killing moves, killing with moves, coercing the momentum of cracking rocks in the mountains, and killing with a bang.

Yang Youji was a husband, Yuan stopped Yue Zhi, did not move like a mountain, the sword was obliquely fingered, the wind did not move, everyone only felt that their eyes flashed, and they each snorted, and the four strong men flew diagonally and swept over Yang Youji, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

"The other party is a sword master! Everyone shoots together!" Kojiro commanded everyone with a bloody expression on the corner of his mouth.

Sixteen masters stood in position one after another, tightly surrounding Yoyuki, and the ninja who was the first to be injured also relieved and joined the sequence of the third wave of attacks.

Si Jue smiled with satisfaction, "Hehe, hey, if you stay in the ancient tomb for a long time, people will become weird, and if you make a move early, there will be nothing to do!"

On the other side of the battle, Yue Fei and Yuan Yijing, who had been fighting for a long time, gradually became clear and clear from a stalemate.

Quench your thirst and hope that the neck of the Huns, the hungry food and the meat will break the tendons first.

The white head dreams of returning to the disciples and is sad, and the eight thousand miles are laughing at fame.

Looking up to the sky and howling to ask the sky, the horizontal gun stopped the river.

Pointing, pumping, twisting, taking, sweeping, bumping...... , Yue Fei used the marksmanship of the second half of Yue's gun to completely suppress the originally arrogant Yuan Yijing, because both sides are masters of guns, the kind of grievance that was fully suppressed by his own weapons made Yuan Yijing completely lose his temper.

Just as the nine giant beetles were transmitting energy in the direction of the Yuan Yijing, I saw that his slightly detached eyes instantly became fierce and fierce, and the scythe in his hand was like a dragon swinging its head, getting rid of the restraint and jumping away from the death spear domain constructed by Yue Fei.

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Retreat first and then advance, Yuan Yijing jumped up and down half a day, the hook and sickle spear rose and fell with the master's figure, a shot hit the ground, the ground cracked in response, and the crack was like an earth dragon flowing under the surface, rushing towards Yue Fei.

Bang, bang, bang, like machine gun strafing, cannon shots, because it can't withstand the squeeze of huge energy, the energy under the surface is squeezed out of the surface, causing the amazing visual effect of a series of explosions, cracking the earth and rubble, shooting all the way towards Yue Fei, Yue Fei looks calm, wandering between the gaps in the explosion, and the tip of the Liquan gun is like a storm, a little gun, breaking the enemy's moves.

"Walking around the stairs alone in the autumn night, I want to put my heart into Yaoqin. ”

Yue Fei's footwork is like Ying Long Xiangyun, the body is elegant, the red tassel is like a bat like a swallow, folding, winding, wearing, sweeping, without hindrance, Liquan spear, the gun is like a cloud, the robe is flying, the body is like flowing water, although it belongs to the same marksmanship master as the Yuan Yijing, but the discerning person knows at a glance that Yue Fei's marksmanship seems to be wide open and closed, but in fact it has exceeded the subtle realm, and the two of them are not at the same level in marksmanship.

No matter how unpredictable Yue Fei's body shape was, his range of movement still remained two zhang square, firmly guarding Jiao Xiao behind him.

It is precisely because of this that Yuan Yijing deceived Yue Fei into his duty of guardianship, and from time to time directed his attacks in the direction of Jiaoxiao, so Yue Fei gave up many opportunities to hurt the enemy and was forced to turn around and volley.

Just when Yue Fei pulled away a spear that shot at Jiaoxiao, where Yue Fei was, the ground suddenly changed, the terrain was high and convex, and the underground spear of the Hidden Dragon finally got the opportunity, and the Hidden Dragon raised its head and attacked the strong enemy above.

Yuan Yijing's face showed a triumphant expression, and he immediately bullied himself, and the guns were like mountains and seas, and at the same time he pounced on Yue Fei.

Yue Fei was shocked off the ground by the sudden explosion, "The three more cold can't stop singing, and the Luo Xiu is angry!"

The tip of the gun swept down, first picking up the enemy attack spear like a hidden dragon, and then falling back into the figure, slamming into the ground with a shot, and the surface that was constantly rising a second ago was swept away by a shot in an instant.

Yue Fei's face was pale, and his red lips were like blood, but he was actually ambushed by the enemy, and he suffered a secret loss.

Before he could calm the spear that invaded the soul body, Yue Fei was shocked to realize that Yuan Yijing had already deceived him, and the enemy had already calculated the situation, and saw that he could not leave the guard without permission, and forced himself to bring injuries to the field, and the injuries were added to the injury.

After a long time of baptism on the battlefield, Yue Fei's eyes condensed into a line, and he returned to the gun to accumulate strength, and the murderous aura was not released, and the ruthlessness of exchanging injuries for injuries was fully revealed.

Normally, when the two powerhouses were about to clash closely, Yuan Yijing's face suddenly turned pale, and a continuous energy fluctuation made Yuan Yijing's face white and white, and his face was no longer bloody.

With an unsuspecting body, he walked through the thunder curtain intertwined by the 'soul thunder' alone, the soul body of the source of the Yijing trembled, and in the blink of an eye, the battle situation took a sharp turn, and the soul body of the source of the Yijing suffered heavy losses, and the offensive that he had painstakingly created was also destroyed, and the advantage was lost.

"Huh, you're going to set a trap?"

Count Nicholas, the incarnation of Si Jue, sneered at Gen Yoshijing.