These four people all have their own killing moves, and they seem to have been pressed hard when they fight against Li Yubai, but in fact, they all have acting elements, in order to hang out Jingyang, the mermaid who carries the Confucian crown, so that he can be killed.

Unless the face of Jiji Island is personally invited by the island owner, it is really difficult to get a few people from the north and south of the South China Sea together on this day, and it may be that Zhao Gaochi, the emperor of Zhongyan, is still secondary, the point is to kill Yu Jingyang, the freedom and etiquette advocated by Confucianism have already made the people behind the scenes feel afraid, whether he comes or not, this group of people will also find a way to kill him.

At this moment, these four people can be said to be at full strength.

In the four dragon scrolls, Yu Jingyang's hand holding the sword is tilted downward, and the water stains crawling on the sword body are falling ticking, don't look at the four dragon scrolls Why do they look arrogant and scary, when they actually trapped Yu Jingyang, the people of Xifeng City were not happy, and the sound of the piano was often unstable.

The dark clouds in the sky are still struggling.

Sometimes it disperses, sometimes it gathers, and there may be a heavy rain at any time.

Suddenly, the dim sky was red, a meteorite burning with red flames outside fell from the sky, at this moment, Yin Zhiyang, who was sitting cross-legged in the fire god copper coin array, suddenly opened his closed eyes, these eyes were no longer human, the eyeballs were flamed, and the shadows of fierce beasts appeared from time to time, the fireballs approached inch by inch, as if the sun was about to smash on the ground, the tiles on the roof rattled, the brocade guards had unparalleled ability to kill the enemy, and the internal force in the body was really not mentionable, and the sweat of each heat under such a terrifying high temperature was like rain, even so, this group of iron men was still in formation, but Li Yu's white buttocks, which were sealed by Lu Dongsheng with three sword qi in Yutang Acupoint, arched his face with his head and face, which was really funny.

This good young man in the midst of hosts is really unlucky.

When he fell from the sky, his face down, it was nothing, his skin was thick enough, this pain was so painful that he could withstand it, who knew that at this time, the fire god of the Pure Yang Sect was stewed every day, and the white jade bricks of the Tianji Hall became a white jade iron plate, and he was afraid of being hot in the thick skin, and the Yutang acupoint was sealed and he couldn't stand up, so he could only cock his ass to protect the thing under his crotch, and his face couldn't stand it and had to let that thing burn.

"Ahem....."

Jing Ming, the main general of the Jinyi Guard, felt that the deputy general was really embarrassed by the Jinyi Guard's face, and went around in a circle from the edge, don't look at this circle, and when the young man walked to Li Yubai's side, he already smelled the smell of meat, and at this moment he was pouting his buttocks and sticking face down on the ground, spitting and spitting to cool down.

This action is really indecent.

Jing Ming couldn't stand it anymore, so he kicked his ass and scolded, "What does it look like?"

I was too lazy to listen to Li Yubai humming, holding his back collar, because this guy was slender, and the young man who was still in the development period was not as tall as him, and the two feet could only hang down on the ground and drag him away, how do you look like dragging a dead dog, after returning to Jinyiwei, he threw it casually with the intention of Jinyiwei to catch it, who knew that these Jinyiwei were still angry in their hearts, but the deputy general's promise Qi Xuanyuan had good wine, good meat, The beauties and other expectations were disappointed, and they all took a step back, poor Li Yubai could only face down once, and in the end, Jing Ming had no way to turn him over, how could he not break his face.

The adjutant general was teary-eyed, in the final analysis, it was better to be a brother.

Jing Ming looked at the fireball meteorite that had been approaching in the sky, don't say it was him in a moment, even the emperor sitting high in the Tianji Hall couldn't stand it, Wei Jinzhong wiped his sweat for himself while using his sleeves to send wind to the emperor, and the emperor sent wind to the queen, which was really a bit funny.

Ask who is the most comfortable now, of course, count the yellow-haired boy in the corner next to the steps, the fireball is just on the other side, and the shadow of the step is pulled out / The shadow of the step covers his body, but it is a lot cooler, originally with his thin physique, how can this bit of shade be enough, just when the heart is burning and uncomfortable, there are suddenly a few points of spiritual light in the body, and when he swims away, he is cold, so uncomfortable.

Yin Zhiyang, who was sitting cross-legged in the copper coin array, suddenly shouted: "Fix him, the old man will stone him to death." ”

As he spoke, the nine copper coins distributed around him were full of light, leaping into the sky, each copper coin evolved into a phantom of the god of fire, and the nine phantoms stepped on the fireball one after another, helping to press on Yu Jingyang, who was trapped in the four tornadoes, and these nine phantoms did not disperse, standing around the sky.

Before the fireball fell, Yu Jingyang did something that made the emperor, Jing Ming, Li Yubai, and Jinyi guards very cool, his sleeves waved many times, sending a cool breeze, not to mention how cool the cool breeze in the big summer is, just by virtue of this, it is worth Zhao Gaochi patting the table and saying that he should be rewarded.

The fireball was only ten inches above Yu Jingyang's head.

Yin Zhiyang stood up, his mouth opened, and nine flames erupted from his mouth one after another, and the heat on the fireball was great, and the Tianji Temple Square at this moment was almost a mountain of flames roasted in addition to the nine days, and the white marble bricks with excellent heat resistance were directly melted into a layer, and if they burned like this, this place would become a pot of soup.

Jin Yiwei couldn't bear to see the deputy general burn his fart/stock egg, so he helped him up and did an iron plate pedicure together.

The fireball was only three inches above Yu Jingyang's head, but it was only a distance of one or two positions.

Yu Jingyang finally moved, the hand holding the sword did not move, the other hand was raised, and he grabbed it into the air, only to see a thing completely different from the internal force of martial arts flying out of his palm.

The transcendent Taixuan Jade Sword pulled out a trace slightly.

Taixuan's purpose here is to probe the Confucian Haoran Qi and kill Yu Jingyang.

Now it is confirmed that he has this power, and Yu Jingyang is guilty of death.

I saw that these few mighty qi circled around the four dragon scrolls besieging Yu Jingyang and then returned to his palm, the dragon scroll of other people's magic trembled slightly, and Xiao Yi, who was stroking the qin and playing the flute, had a great change in complexion, and the lyre shook and bounced the fuqin hand away, and the hole flute burst out with a sound Xiao Yi's lips and teeth There were blood stains between his lips and teeth.

The four tornadoes besieging Yu Jingyang flew up by themselves and converged into the palm of Yu Jingyang's upward grab, and with a slight twist of the palm, the four tornadoes condensed into a huge water ball, whether it was wind, rain, fog, or snow, it was just the form of water, and the celestial phenomenon that Xifeng City Wuxiu was good at borrowing was water.

Yu Jingyang's palm shook, the water ball flew up and automatically dispersed when the fireball was encountered, and the water curtain wrapped the entire fireball, and the scorching temperature suddenly dispersed, Jing Ming was soaked, looking at the fireball wrapped in the water, and muttered worriedly: "Don't burn it..."

At this time, he noticed the wolf-like eyes around him.

Jin Yiwei's eyes want to eat people, who called you a crow's mouth?

The water ball was not burned, but it was cut by the god of fire, and the nine gods of fire floating around the heaven and earth converged to the top of the fireball, condensing into a semi-substantial god of fire, this big man took out a long knife with a hand, and with a simple swing, the water flow scattered in all directions, and the water did not flow to the ground to the sky, but directly entered the sky and disappeared.

"Kill ....."

The god of fire stepped on the fireball himself and wanted to destroy Yu Jingyang.

Yu Jingyang finally moved, his body floated lightly, the tip of the sword touched the bottom of the fireball a little upward, and the fireball that was originally falling was directly held up, and three or five lines of fire were separated from the fireball around the sword body and wrapped around his palm directly into his body.

Yin Zhi raised his eyebrows, clapped his hands loudly, and said, "It's done, the fire poison enters the body and attacks the heart, I'll see what kind of work you take." ”

Yu Jingyang's face was pure red and not like blood, and after three seconds, it turned white, and after three seconds, the handsome gentleman smiled at Yin Zhiyang in the air, and the sword in his hand cut directly into the fireball, only to see that the fireball and the fire god above cracked out dozens of bright lights from the inside out, only to hear the sound of banging, everything flew and cracked, all of them dissipated and invisible.

Yin Zhiyang, who clapped his hands in the last second, seemed to be lying down under the god of singing and dancing, and his eyes were black at this second, and he fell to the ground directly with his face facing down.

"Khoo..."

"Tons ....."

Qin Yi Xiao Yi was playing, the dark clouds of the black hole suddenly rotated into a huge funnel, only to see a golden lightning crack from the clouds and pour on the top of Yu Jingyang's head, and in an instant, the majestic figure between heaven and earth disappeared, only the electric light that was still crackling.

Qin Yi Xiao Yi's face was very cold, as if they were being punished, and they were not comfortable.

The hand of the fuqin is getting faster and faster, and the notes of the hole flute are flying out faster and faster.

Fuqin's fingers were dripping with blood, and the hole flute directly became a blood vessel, and the blood was dripping and falling in a line.

At this time, Xiao Yi took the initiative to stop the dong flute, she squatted down, reached out and grabbed Qin Yi's arm who was stroking the qin, shook her head, and the woman told the man that they were defeated, and continuing to play the music was just a dying struggle.

The biggest difference between him and him just now is that the poisonous fire attacks the heart and the skin is slightly pure white, and the good-looking court clothes of the golden thunder are ruined, but Yu Jingyang is still the same Yu Jingyang, the small wind blows, and the demeanor that can't be stopped.