As soon as Ji Ge's words fell, Gore, who was temporarily serving as the deputy commander of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, heard a dull sound like a landslide coming from the rear of the military formation, followed by a desolate and tragic sound of falling horses and the neighing of war horses falling into his ears.

Gore looked back suddenly, and the rear of the army was already stirring up the yellow sand and haze in the sky.

In the cloud of yellow sand and smoke with extremely low visibility, a dull sound like thunder came out, and at the same time, a series of seriously injured figures flew out.

"What you said before is indeed right, although Wufu is the best at cutting formations and breaking the army, but if the realm is lowly and falls into a military formation of nearly 10,000 people, then you can only be surrounded and killed. ”

In the moment when Gore turned back, Ji Ge's unhurried voice sounded a few steps behind him.

"But what if that martial artist is only one floor away from the legendary martial artist who cultivated the golden body? What do you think?"

"Huh?" Ji Ge asked with a soft sigh.

Gore's revenge was already clear to him when he heard the sound behind him.

To be precise, this young man in black who came and went back stood on the head of his war horse.

Gore was not frightened by this, but just glanced at Fan Feng and Bancan beside him.

Bancan and Fan Feng glanced at each other and nodded without a trace.

Immediately, the two people on horseback almost attacked at the same time, and the spiritual power of the two of them in the Heavenly Realm gushed out majestically, so that even the specially trained and good war horses under them could not withstand the weight of this "monstrous" spiritual power and fell to the ground on their knees.

The figures of Bancan and Fan Feng rose into the air at the moment when the war horse fell to the ground, and four spiritual powers wrapped in wind and thunder and awe-inspiring killing intent attacked Ji Ge's face door directly.

In fact, Ji Ge, who had already noticed it, had a grim expression, a flash of light on his left foot, a light on his toe on the horse's head, and his figure flew backwards.

At the same time, Gore Fudi, who had always seemed defenseless, turned around suddenly, and there was a vortex of spiritual power condensed in the palm of his left hand at some point, and then with a wave of his sleeve, he threw the mighty vortex of spiritual power out.

As soon as the spiritual power vortex took off his hand, it turned into a half-inch-long spiritual needle and stabbed straight at Ji Ge's eyebrows.

Suddenly, in this square inch of land, killing machines were everywhere, and it was breathtaking.

Faced with the killing moves that followed one after another, it was obvious that he wanted to take his own life, Ji Ge let out a low snort, his hands quickly sealed, and in just a few breaths, the brilliance around his body flashed, dazzling to the extreme.

Those four were obviously the spiritual power of the two Heavenly Aspect Realm powerhouses who struck a blow, like four long pythons swept and entwined towards the golden light shining figure.

"Zheng!"

In the golden glow that had to make people squint, a punch broke through the golden halo and passed forward.

The fist that seemed to be an understatement, but the weight was so heavy that under that punch, the surrounding void was slightly distorted, and the four oncoming "long pythons" were hard to shake together.

Then the fist blade stagnated slightly, but it was only a few points, and then the long python transformed by the four spiritual power training "hissed", and then there were cracks on the body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally a whole crack from the python's head to the python's tail was closely connected.

Immediately after, a golden light burst out from the crack like a golden crow.

The four "long pythons" are all in this situation without exception.

Then the fist blade handed forward again, and the four "long python" bodies finally couldn't resist the heavy fist, and they shattered inch by inch and then disappeared in the void.

But it's just an offensive

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, and the killing intent that followed far exceeded the previous four "long pythons" was the subtle and imperceptible spirit needle that was cast by Gore to restore the enemy.

The spirit needle stabbed towards the center of Ji Ge's eyebrows at an incredible angle, and what Gore wanted to do was to destroy Ji Ge's Divine Sea in one fell swoop, and at the worst of all, it would turn his Divine Sea upside down and force him to retreat.

After Ji Ge shook away the four "long pythons" that seemed to be the first move, but were actually "feints", he became aware of the strangeness of the void in front of him.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ji Ge's mouth under the possession of golden light, this kind of trick is okay to deal with those "newborn calves", do you really feel that it is the first time you have been left in the rivers and lakes?

Immediately, his body shook and took the initiative to remove the golden mangs on his body, revealing the immortal Dharma body of the dragon phoenix with the horns of the firstborn dragon turning into dragon claws.

Gore's eyes widened as he watched as the spirit needle that should have pierced into Ji Ge's eyebrows was only an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, and was gently clamped between the electric flints with his two fingers, and he couldn't move forward any further.

Ji Ge held the half-inch-long spirit needle with a little bit of coldness, glanced at Gore at the corner of his mouth playfully, and said, "What's wrong? shouldn't there be a last killing move?"

At this time, the screams coming from the back of the cavalry camp intensified, and the sound that was originally like a muffled thunder now turned into a loud noise that shook the sky, and even a few roars like brute beasts from the ancient wilderness could be heard from time to time in the midst of that scream.

This made Gore even more uneasy.

"Eight treasures. Get up!" Gore, who suppressed the uneasiness in his heart for the time being, shouted in a low voice.

Ji Ge raised his head when he heard the sound, and looked behind him over Gore's revenge.

Before that, he had always ignored the monk who followed Gore to recover the enemy and held the Eight Treasures of the Sword in his hand, but he didn't expect that this Qi Practitioner of the Heavenly Aspect Realm would be regarded by him as a backhand against him.

The accompanying monk who held the sword and eight treasures that was supposed to be Gore's revenge rose from the ground, and then stood in the air and looked at Ji Ge across the air.

Ji Ge looked at the wisps of sword qi that had "flowed" from his body that had condensed into white mist, and said with a calm expression: "No wonder I didn't smell a little bit of it on you before this, it turns out that you are not human at all." ”

As he spoke, Ji Ge threw a punch forward, and his domineering fist slammed into the accompanying monk who held the Eight Treasures, who calmly raised his sword to block.

It's just that he can block that punch, but he can't stop the punch wind that comes to his face and makes his skin feel a dull pain.

The monk's hat was lifted by the fist, revealing his manicured face.

"Is this your swordsman?" Ji Ge asked as he looked at the distorted face that he would swear not to look at a second time after reading it, suppressing the disgusting feeling in his heart.

Gore smiled noncommittally, "You might as well give it a try." ”

The so-called sword attendant originally referred to a person with a strange temperament who swore an oath to recognize the sword in the Dao heart and was willing to serve the left and right.

It's just that later, I don't know who found another way, on the day of the casting of the famous sword, he selected a person whose birth date and yin and yang luck were all in line with him, extracted the soul and refined it into a sword puppet who had no sensory cognition and only knew how to act according to orders.

It's just that this kind of refining method that violates the way of heaven is spurned by the world, so since Ji Ge set foot on the Flood Wilderness Ancient Land, it is the first time he has seen this kind of sword puppet mentioned in the book.

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the sword puppet who were originally empty and godless flashed red, like two red lanterns in the vast dark night, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's really selling dog meat on the head of a sheep. Ji Ge muttered to himself with a cold look in his eyes.

If you don't know the true identity of the sword puppet in front of you, I'm afraid you will

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was mistaken for a Qi practitioner of the Heavenly Aspect Realm, but only those who knew its origin would know that this seemingly bluffing Heavenly Aspect Realm was actually empty, and it was completely "patched" with the aura of heaven and earth.

The sword puppet, the most unguardable thing is the fierce sword aura that is like a hedgehog.

And most importantly, he has no senses, and he doesn't know that pain is completely a walking corpse that has no owner and only knows how to kill.

Ji Ge understood that he was pressing forward like this, and he must have forced Gore to a dead end, otherwise he would not have fought to the death with himself and used this sword puppet.

"Zheng!"

Just as Ji Ge was thinking, the Eight Treasures of the Long Sword in the Sword Puppet's hand let out a clear sound like a spring stream.

"Go!" Gore made a mysterious gesture with one hand, and then put his fingers together as a sword and pointed directly at Ji Ge, and snorted coldly.

Suddenly, the sword puppet's extremely exaggerated mouth spat out a faint wisp of black gas, the red glow in his eyes, and the roar of a beast that had lost his mind came out of his throat.

Ji Ge pursed his thin lips, looked at the sword puppet with a little less indifference and more sympathy in his eyes, and muttered, "It turns out that he is also a poor person." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword puppet took the lead with the Eight Treasures in his hand, stepping on the void and rushing towards Ji Ge's side.

Ji Ge clamped the silver needle between his fingers, and his eyes revealed a strong battle intent.

This was the first time he had fought a sword puppet recorded in the book.

The oncoming sword puppet clasped the eight treasures in both hands, and then slashed high towards Ji Ge's head.

The sword aura is majestic, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way washing into the world.

Suddenly, a waterfall of sword qi with a pale white cold mist appeared in the sky above the canopy, and everyone present, including Gore's revenge, saw that their faces were full of consternation.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Gore knew that there was a difference between the Eight Treasures in his own hands and the sword puppet's hands.

Even if he is the titular owner of the Eight Treasures.

"General, is that a sword puppet?" asked Bancan in a low voice with a complicated expression.

Having seen and heard a lot, he naturally knew the consequences of refining a sword puppet privately.

Such a thing that violates the way of heaven and human morality, even if Gore can escape death today, as long as the matter of the sword puppet spreads, not only will his position as the deputy commander of the cavalry battalion be difficult to protect, but he will also become the target of the public, and maybe one day he will die strangely and violently.

Gore looked at Ban Chan with a gloomy face, and the latter hurriedly lowered his head.

As for Fan Feng, he didn't seem to care about the question in Bancan's mouth, as long as he could kill Ji Ge, even if it was a sword puppet.

"Bancan, how do I treat you on weekdays?" Gore asked with a calm expression as his face changed.

"Back to the general's words, the subordinates know what to do. ”

Bancan is a smart person, and a smart person is the easiest to talk to a smart person.

Gore hummed softly and didn't speak again.

As for stopping the hooligans, Gore glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and waited until he could recover his mind.

Above the canopy, Ji Ge saw the sword qi waterfall rushing down from afar, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he grabbed the spirit needle with two fingers and slashed it from left to right.

Immediately, the spirit needle left a shallow and white mark in the void.

Suddenly, the sword qi that fell from the sky and was supposed to be devastated and depressed on Ji Ge's body "came to an abrupt end" in the void three feet above his head.

What stopped the majestic sword qi waterfall was just a stream.

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