Chapter 21: Why Are You Messing With Him? (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a follow-up!) )

That urgent cry for help suddenly made everyone dumbfounded.

"It's only a few breaths? I just opened the window, and I'm screaming for help? ”

"No, I just said who can win, why is it over just after the words are finished?"

"What kind of vision is this? If you can't beat it, you still dare to challenge? What a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

"Why are you messing with him if you can't beat him?"

"It's crazy to be in the limelight!"

When everyone pointed and pointed, thinking that a good show was about to be staged, they suddenly found that the play had already been sung.

Suddenly I felt bored.

But in the midst of this sigh, a breathtaking dragon roar rushed out in a guest room on the third floor.

I saw an illusory dragon shadow break out of the window and rush straight to the room where the battle was on the first floor.

"Boom!"

The wooden floor of the guest room flew up in an instant, and an earthen wall drilled out of the ground, across between Wu Nian and the Star Soul, and then, a high-pitched dragon groan entered Wu Nian's ears, which immediately made him fall into a short period of sluggishness.

"The Emperor and the Queen of Earth? Soul Dragon? ”

Wu Nian shook his head and quickly got out of the chaos, but he felt an extremely strong heat wave sweeping behind him.

When I turned around, I saw that the space behind me was completely filled with a dragon shadow, and the space was distorting and shaking.

The pillars and beams of the restaurant cracked one by one, and the floor crackled and splashed with the dragon shadow that rushed over.

Wu Nian held the white rainbow and spun it like a propeller, completely dispersing the impact of this soul swimming dragon, and then turned around and stabbed the earth wall with a sword.

When the Star Soul saw the earthen wall lying in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's dangerous!

If you take a step slower, your life and death will be uncertain.

It was when he relaxed and had a short time to think that he found that in this world, there was a melody at some point, and it was a melody that made people's blood boil.

It had already sounded at the moment of the battle, but he didn't have time to listen, and before he could find out the reason, he was beaten from the third floor to the first floor in just a few breaths.

This is simply a great shame in his life!

Facing the young man who still looked very young, he couldn't even seize the opportunity to resist.

As one of the several protectors of the Yin and Yang family, except for Donghuang Taiyi, he can't look down on anyone, but now he has suffered such a big loss in the hands of this person, and finally has to put down his arrogant posture and ask for help without face or skin!

Just thinking about it makes his face burn.

At that moment, an urgent urging sounded in the room on the second floor above him, piercing the ceiling and into his eardrums.

It was Xiangjun's voice.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

As soon as the star soul made a move, he heard the cold voice of the mysterious boy coming from behind the earthen wall.

"You can't go!"

"Bang!"

The wall of earth shattered in an instant, and in the middle of the flying clods of earth, the remnant of a greatsword rushed out and took his head.

"Bell!"

The Star Soul hurriedly condensed the Qi Blade to block, and felt that as soon as the weapons made contact with each other, a powerful impact was transmitted from his Qi Blade to his whole body.

The air blade clicked like a shattered piece of pink glass, splashing in all directions.

Under the impact of this huge force, the whole person suddenly bowed down into a shrimp, and a mouthful of red spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably, sprinkling on the blade of the giant sword.

"Boom!"

The wooden wall of the room was pierced by his body, flying upside down for a distance of more than ten meters, until it hit the trunk of a pine tree in the middle of the courtyard.

The pine trees shook violently, and dense pine needles fell all over the place.

The star soul only felt that his eyes were spinning, and he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or reality, only the severe pain from the bones of his whole body reminded him.

Death!

It's approaching!

The small body slid down the trunk, and he sat with his back against the trunk, feeling the smell of blood in his throat rushing to his nose.

A second mouthful of blood sprayed on the pine leaves that covered the ground.

Wu Nian was about to pursue, and in an instant, another earthen wall broke out of the ground, blocking his way.

"Luna! Take him away! Xiangjun almost urged with a roaring voice.

He was standing in the room on the second floor at the moment, most of his energy concentrating on the earthen wall of the room on the first floor at his feet.

I just urged the moon god, only to hear a threat from downstairs that gritted my teeth!

"Want to die for him? I will fulfill you! ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Jun only felt a cold pain on his toes, and when he looked down, the blade of a giant sword had penetrated the floor and slashed through his toes.

The part of the cyan boot that had been cut diagonally was still stained with blood.

He was shocked!

"My feet!"

The wooden planks on the ground made a tooth-sore cutting sound. It pierced the floor, revealing half of the blade that quickly swam the floor, cutting through a few gaps.

"Bang!"

A figure instantly broke through the barrier between the first and second floors and appeared a few steps away from Xiangjun.

The broken wooden planks that were washed away fell between the two of them, blocking their view from time to time.

Xiangjun did not react to stress, he knew that he would not be able to escape in this way, but would expose his back to his opponent.

Therefore, he stood quietly, staring at Wu Nian intently, allowing the falling wooden fragments to cover Wu Nian's figure from time to time, and he stood still.

However, the beads of sweat on his cheeks slowly slid down and began to gather on the tip of his chin and sway.

This has exposed the fear deep in his heart.

He was also afraid of death!

In this world, only those who have been brainwashed will not be afraid of death.

That kind of person is called a dead man.

But he Xiangjun is obviously not among them.

And now, he is facing a life-and-death crisis, and he has to stand aside for any master's demeanor.

The melody of "Strong Enemy Present" had reached a climax in his ears, but he was not distracted at the moment, and he was fully focused on preparing to meet the enemy.

Only a head-on opponent will he have a slight chance, otherwise, once he runs away, he will not be able to deal with the opponent's extremely fast and sharp killing moves.

Cold sweat continued to gather on the tip of his chin, and at this moment, he was finally overwhelmed and reached a critical point.

"Smack!"

A bean-sized drop of cold sweat broke down his chin and dripped onto his crippled left boot.

Suddenly, Xiang Jun turned around suddenly, pushed forward with both hands, and a waist-thick cyan stone pillar instantly condensed out, facing the giant sword blade that suddenly stabbed from behind him.

The instinct of a master.

Nowhere is it more evident than in this moment.

"Bell!"

Sparks from the collision of gold and iron with solid stone illuminate the dark parts of the room.

The stone pillars crumbled one by one from the impact point, and condensed little by little, always maintaining a relatively balanced state.

Wu Nian held the hilt of the sword, and with a sudden shock, the giant white rainbow spun rapidly like an electric drill, stirring up endless sparks on the head of the stone pillar.

The stone pillars were shattered inch by inch, and countless pieces of rubble splattered like a spiral whirlpool, piercing the walls and floors of the room, leaving dense holes.

"Bang ......"

Rubble shot out of the room like bullets, and the onlookers outside wailed from time to time.

The sound of windows closing was incessant.

The fences, pillars and beams of the corridor are covered with debris and debris.

Faintly audible howls could be heard coming from the guest room.

"Who put the hidden weapon?"