The two of them looked solemn and focused all their minds on the sedan chair on the street at the end of their eyes.

Song Yuan's eyes were cold, and he stepped out, his body was slightly lowered, his fists clenched, as if he was about to kill his prey, and a fierce momentum rose up on his body that made people's hearts tremble.

Yao Muyun recalled the flying sword, the flying sword shook in his palm, and a sharp sword sound sounded, and he seemed to be brewing a thunderous blow!

On the long street, where corpses were strewn and blood flowed like rivers, the atmosphere condensed, and even time seemed to slow down!

Yao Muyun's hand was raised slightly, and the red light on the flying sword suddenly grew, exuding an even more amazing sharp sword intent!

The tacit decision between the two of them was to attack Yao Muyun, who had a faster attack speed, first, and then Song Yuan followed suit.

Shout!

"Kill!"

Yao Muyun moved suddenly, he let out a low shout, and the flying sword dragged Chimang and broke through the air!

Song Yuan's body pressed even lower, as if he was ready to kill at any time!

Woohoo!

But at this time, on the sides of the two of them, there were suddenly several iron needles, shooting through the air!

The power contained in each silver needle is enough to pierce through the gold stone.

Taking advantage of the fact that Song Yuan and the two of them seemed to be all on the sedan chair, from an unexpected angle, they suddenly attacked!

"I've been guarding against this move for a long time. ”

But Yao Muyun and Song Yuan seemed to have expected it.

The two leaped away from the iron needle.

The iron needle shot into the air, piercing the wall behind where the two men had been standing!

Song Yuan grabbed the palm of his hand, and suddenly there was an extra bag of flour under his palm, and he threw it violently in the direction where the iron needle was coming!

At the same time, he let out a low sigh.

"Brother Yao!"

Yao Muyun's eyes condensed slightly, and he pointed at it, and the flying sword broke through the air!

The cloth bag containing flour was shot by a flying sword!

Flour fell all over the sky.

An invisible figure is exposed in the falling flour!

"Storage?"

Ma Yuanhua looked at the flour on his body, raised his eyes to look at Song Yuan, his expression was gloomy, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes!

He used the wall-piercing technique to leave the sedan chair and came here quietly, intending to take advantage of the fact that Song Yuan and the two of them were on the empty sedan chair and attack and kill the two by surprise!

But the other party seemed to have been prepared, dodging his attack, and getting him covered in flour, breaking the stealth technique that he had not yet completed.

"Death to the demons!"

Song Yuan burst into a shout, his momentum was fierce, he stepped forward, and his figure was like an arrow from the string!

Seeing the figure of the flour appearing, Yao Muyun's eyes lit up, and he controlled another flying sword to kill that figure as well!

Since they knew that Ma Yuanhua might have stealth techniques, how could the two of them not be guarded.

Song Yuan guessed that after they showed their first-class strength beyond the mundane, the demons would most likely use stealth techniques and wall piercing techniques to quietly leave the sedan chair and wait for an opportunity to raid them.

Just now, the two of them looked solemn, and they seemed to be paying attention to the sedan chair, but they were actually pretending.

In fact, they have been secretly guarding against possible attacks from other directions.

So when the iron needle struck, the two of them did not panic at all and dodged.

Otherwise, if this blow is not prepared in advance, it will not die but also be injured!

Song Yuan and the others even took this opportunity to break Ma Yuanhua's stealth technique.

Ma Yuanhua, who was focused on a sneak attack, didn't expect that the sneak attack would not succeed, and he made a move.

"What about breaking my invisibility. ”

Seeing the two of them coming, Ma Yuanhua's mana was shocked, the flour on his body was shaken, the stealth technique was lifted, and he snorted coldly.

"You think this is going to be my opponent?

I don't care where you come from, whoever dares to kill me, you must die today!"

He stretched out his hand and shook it at the flying sword that broke through the air!

The flying sword was forced to stop in mid-air!

"Artifact!"

Yao Muyun's eyes froze.

Immediately after, Ma Yuanhua looked at Song Yuan, who jumped to kill, and waved his backhand.

A huge earth and rock was dug out of the ground, like an upside-down hill, and it was violently slammed into it!

Song Yuan swung his fist and blasted the air, and thousands of jun's strength exploded!

Bang!

Fists slammed into the dirt and rocks.

The rocks the size of a hill exploded!

Dirt and rocks were splashed everywhere, and doors and windows on both sides of the street were shattered.

Song Yuan fell to the ground, stepped on his feet, his eyes were cold, and he punched again!

Yao Muyun controlled another flying sword and also killed Ma Yuanhua!

Ma Yuanhua's eyes moved, and he used the art of imperial objects, and fixed another flying sword in the air.

Yao Muyun was not surprised by this, Song Yuan and he had already expected this scene.

If Ma Yuanhua's mana far surpasses him, the art of the imperial object can form a restraint on the art of the sword.

It was difficult for him to threaten Ma Yuanhua with a flying sword.

Fighting with demons, as well as killing demons, most of the things will fall on Song Yuan.

He can only play the role of assisting and restraining from the sidelines.

But it's also important.

The power of the sword art is far greater than the art of the imperial object, Ma Yuanhua wants to control his two flying swords, and he has to use much more mana than him, so he can't let go of his fists and feet to attack Song Yuan wantonly!

Ma Yuanhua stretched out his hand and grabbed a few iron needles that had pierced the wall before, and flew back!

Shout!

The iron needle on his side is attacking from the air!

Song Yuan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly dodged in the air.

Ma Yuanhua's eyes froze, the iron needle bent in the air, and killed again!

The iron needle has a deep black color, and it doesn't look like it's made of ordinary iron, maybe it can break through his defenses, and he can't be careful!

Song Yuan dodged while rushing in the direction where Ma Yuanhua was!

He didn't have long to cultivate, and the mana he cultivated was almost negligible, and his strength was all in his physical body.

Only by getting close first can he threaten Ma Yuanhua and have a chance to kill him!

Yao Muyun didn't move.

He concentrated on controlling the flying sword, so that Ma Yuanhua could not control his flying sword so easily.

Yao Muyun majored in mana, and his physical body was estimated to be not as strong as Ma Yuanhua.

If you go forward, it will be dangerous and drag Song Yuan back.

So he stayed where he was.

Ma Yuanhua was distracted and used for two purposes, while curbing Yao Muyun's flying sword, he fought with Song Yuan.

His strength was originally far stronger than Song Yuan and the others, and doing so would undoubtedly separate his strength, and the situation was very unfavorable to him.

But even so, he didn't dare to let go of Yao Muyun's flying sword.

Yao Muyun's two swift and sharp flying swords were too threatening to him!

If he didn't react, he might die under the flying sword in an instant!

Therefore, he would rather be distracted and consume more mana, but also control Yao Muyun's flying sword.

Ma Yuanhua, who was distracted and used for two purposes, was quickly approached by Song Yuan a few feet in front of him.

Song Yuan's eyes were cold, and he jumped out with his fist.

A terrifying ferocity is coming!

Ma Yuanhua's pupils shrank, and the stone slab under his feet hurriedly got up from the ground, supporting him and flying backwards.

Judging from the speed and strength displayed by Song Yuan, his physical body was stronger than his own.

And he has always spent all his time on comprehending spells, and his martial arts are superficial.

If he was approached by Song Yuan, his life would be in danger!

Shout!

Song Yuan's attack missed, and he fell to the ground with his palm flipped.

A piece of broken silver appeared in his palm, and he threw it fiercely, breaking through the air and killing!