Chapter 65: Retreat
In the dark night, a cold voice sounded, "Stained stains, wheel, I said that the two of us will go up together, you have to hold it up, and you can't ask me to come out to clean up the mess."
As he spoke, a pitch-black long stick flew out of the night and flew towards Yang Ming.
At the same time, the old man in front of him waved his long whip at Yang Ming.
"Not good!" Feeling that his abdomen and back were being attacked, Yang Ming did not dare to be careless.
In the Qingshan sword box on his waist, the two swords of Liuyun Fengyu came out of their sheaths and flew towards the attacking long stick.
Yang Ming took a few steps forward and collided head-on with the old man who was rushing straight forward.
After the blow, there was a "clang" behind him. Yang Ming knew that he had blocked the other party's sneak attack.
But the old man in front of him still didn't mean to stop, and saw his right hand draw a talisman in the air. Seeing this, Yang Ming knew that he must not let the other party draw the talisman.
The unknown is the most terrifying, and God knows what weird things will happen when this talisman is completed.
As soon as the sword came out, Yang Ming jumped forward and stabbed towards the old man quickly.
The old man was not flustered, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Seeing this scene, Yang Ming felt bad in his heart, and quickly stopped attacking.
Sure enough, on Yang Ming's flank, a fat man in black appeared. I saw a faint green light glowing in the palm of that person's hand, and it struck towards Yang Ming quickly.
"Not good!" Yang Ming secretly said in his heart that it was not good.
I don't know how strong the opponent's palm is, and I haven't stabilized my body, so rashly resisting will only make the situation worse.
Yang Ming hooked his left hand, and suddenly, the Liuyun Sword, which had originally resisted the attack of the long stick in the air, galloped down and flew towards the side of the fat man in black.
The old man seemed to perceive it, his figure flashed, and he pointed his palm towards the Liuyun Sword.
Seeing that the enemy on the side was being held back, Yang Ming hurriedly retreated a few steps, and then made a huge handprint with his palm against the previous Yin Ying Old Man.
Not long after, the Liuyun Sword was knocked away, and the palm print also hit the Yin Ying Old Man.
The figure of the old man flew out upside down, but the talisman in front of him was carved with a seal. The fat man in black grabbed the old man, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and took back the long stick in the air.
The talisman suddenly emitted bursts of red light, and a huge snake-like monster gradually appeared in front of him. "Sisi~" A slight sound sounded, and the figure of the red giant snake under the talisman gradually condensed.
Seizing the gap between the attacks of the two people in front of him, Yang Ming let out a low shout, "Liuyun, Fengyu, together!"
The two swords quickly merged, and the Dragon Phoenix Sword quickly fell into Yang Ming's hands.
Swapping places between the Dragon Phoenix Sword in his left hand and the Quyun Sword in his right hand, in an instant, a giant dragon phantom gradually formed.
The fat man in black smiled and said, "Boy, since we've already given you time to recharge, don't blame us for having more people and less bullying people." After speaking, the man in black held a long stick in his hand and slammed it at Yang Ming.
"Roar~" The dragon's groan sounded, and with a blow to the head, the man in black was repelled, and then he became entangled with the giant snake.
The old man was not idle, wielding his long whip, first pumping it at the dragon. "Roar~" The dragon was in pain, originally in an advantageous position against the giant snake, but after being whipped by the old man, the dragon phantom faded a little, and gradually fell into a disadvantage in the face of the big snake.
Immediately, the old man turned around and swung a blow at Yang Ming with all his might, and at the same time, the long stick in the hand of the man in black became extremely huge, and then he grabbed the long stick with both hands and threw it at Yang Ming.
Seeing this, Yang Ming did not panic and inserted the Dragon Phoenix Sword in front of him. A puddle of flowing water appeared on the body of the Dragon Phoenix Sword and Sword, and in an instant, Yang Ming's body was wrapped around Yang Ming's body in the flowing water.
With his right hand, he took the Quyun Sword in his left hand, and a gust of wind raged around Yang Ming, and with a swing of the sword, the wind tornado rolled up the long whip swung out by the old man, barely holding it for a moment.
At the same time, the huge long stick smashed on the flowing water around Yang Ming's body, and the blow actually scattered the flowing water instantly, but the long stick was also shaken back.
Pulling out the dragon phoenix sword on the ground, Yang Ming's figure retreated sharply.
"Boom~" The originally clear night sky was covered with dark clouds at this time, bursts of thunder sounded instantly, and heavy downpour followed. It was already sweaty
Yang Ming felt a hint of coolness.
"God help me!" Yang Ming snorted lightly, "Green Dragon Shadow!"
The heavy rain continued to converge towards Yang Ming's body, and several green dragon phantoms gradually condensed and formed.
"Oh no, Wheel, we're going to have to do it." The fat man in black hurriedly said.
The old man nodded, and then the internal force of his whole body surged, and the long whip in his hand was shining with a white light.
"Murder in the Night!" The old man drank loudly, rolled up the supreme and mighty long whip and quickly whipped towards Yang Ming.
Not to be outdone, the man in black said, "Settle the day!" The long stick in his hand became larger again, and he threw the long stick into the air, and a cold aura swept over Yang Ming's head.
As the long stick stopped getting bigger, the man in black quickly smashed it at the top of Yang Ming's head.
At the moment before the power swept around Yang Ming, Yang Ming felt the breath of the Dao Sikong Long Wind.
A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, and he shouted, "Three City Lords, take it!"
Yang Ming no longer paid attention to the attacks of the two people in front of him, crossed his hands, and pinned the double swords in his hands behind him, "Twin Swords Sliding!" Yang Ming's figure suddenly swept forward.
In the surprised gaze of the two, Yang Ming's double swords crossed in front of him. The feng shui tornado emitted from the sword's body forcibly interrupted the attack of the two and knocked the two of them into the air.
Sikong Changfeng, who was rushing over, heard Yang Ming's loud shouts, and the spear in his hand rolled up all over the city, and the tip of the spear was even more powerful.
With a "squeak", a shot strung the two people in the air, and the tip of the spear fell to the city wall, hanging the two straight on the wall.
Before Yang Ming could be happy, he saw that the two people who were originally strung on the spear turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared in place.
"Be careful!" Sikong Changfeng saw a black shadow appear behind Yang Ming, and hurriedly reminded.
"It's too late!" Yang felt the murderous intent behind him, and the secret path was not good.
Suddenly, the cold wind howled on the entire city wall, and the green bricks on the city wall were stained with a layer of white frost. A cold and violent sword aura struck, and with a sword, the black shadow behind Yang Ming was scattered.
Seeing the person coming, Yang Ming was overjoyed: "Second City Lord!"
Li Hanyi nodded, and then his figure flashed to Yang Ming's side; Sikong Changfeng pulled out the spear inserted in the city, and also came to Yang Ming's side, and the three of them were back to back, carefully looking around.
Suddenly, a cold voice came, "Zizizi, the foundation of Snow Moon City is really not shallow, today is unlucky for the two of us."
After the sound disappeared, the blood that had dripped from the two men on the ground disappeared with it. The giant snake summoned by the talisman was bitten by the green dragon, and its body turned into countless points of light and dissipated into the sky.
"Whew~" Yang Ming let out a breath and sat down on the ground. At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing the originally clear night sky, but the bright moon on the edge of the sky had long since disappeared.
Sikong Changfeng hurriedly picked up Yang Ming and flew towards the City Lord's Mansion, followed by Li Hanyi.
Inside the Castle Lord's Mansion
Yang Ming, Sikong Changfeng, and Li Hanyi had solemn faces.
After a while, Sikong Changfeng was the first to break the silence, "Yang Ming, did those two attack you last time?"
Yang Ming nodded: "Last time, there was only that gloomy-looking old man, and there was no fat man in black."
Hearing this, Li Hanyi said, "I'm afraid the strength of those two people is already invincible under the fugue, and the sword of our side is fortunately a sneak attack, otherwise it would not be so easy to repel them."