Chapter Twenty-Five: Group Fight or Heads-Up?
"Oh, I'm so scared! My little heart is beating out, let me eat my heart to make up for my guts~" Before a few people could answer, they heard a strange cry from King Peng and said.
I don't know where to take out a bloody human heart, and I don't know if it's a human heart, anyway, Chongjiu looked at the heart that seemed to be beating a little, steaming, and was stuffed into his mouth by King Peng and chewed it.
"Whoa, whoa. Blood splashed everywhere, and there was a disgusting sound, and the other three were used to it, while Chongjiu was speechless for a while, and secretly slandered it.
"Ah, there are even acquaintances?!" Yang Jian said in surprise when he saw the Dapeng bird.
"You were instigated by Shen Gongbao, flew to Xiqi to find my Uncle Jiang, blocked the great cause of sealing the gods, and lost twice in a row, Nezha Qiankun Circle, Huang Tianhua saved his heart, and didn't let you taste the lesson, do you still want to try my three-pointed and two-edged knife today? . ”
"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you were so powerful back then, how could I easily admit defeat? Besides, if it weren't for the sage's action, Qishan would have turned into an ocean long ago. There is also the old way of burning the lamp, as long as he dares to go out of the Vulture Mountain, he will definitely have no return!" Dapeng mentioned the burning lamp, and his eyes were full of hatred.
"You'd better get past the current hurdle first. Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at the five people who slowly dispersed. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Are you planning to fight in groups?"
"No, it's heads-up, you single-handedly pick up a group of us!" Chongjiu said solemnly.
"It doesn't matter, it's the same anyway. Yang Jian stood up, and a bronze sword appeared in his hand, instead of the three-pointed and two-edged knife that Chongjiu had imagined. A sword stabbed directly at Chongjiu, and before Chongjiu could react, he felt a pain in his shoulder, and a piece of meat was picked up.
"What I, Yang Jian, am not afraid of is group fighting!"
One move, Chongjiu Injury!
"What a gut!" If it weren't for the fact that Kui Mu Wolf used the pear blossom white thick back knife to pick out the sword body in time, Chongjiu's skull might have been picked off.
Feelings, Yang Jian still remembers the matter of Chongjiu hugging Yang Chan's waist.
"I have heard that the Kui Wood Wolf of the Twenty-Eight Stars has a pear blossom in one hand and a blood-stained armor, so I am fortunate to see it and give me advice!" Yang Jian saw the Kui Wood Wolf make a move, and his eyes burned with raging flames, Chongjiu suddenly understood, this Yang Jian did not come to talk about peace at all, this girl came to fight.
"Hmph, I hope Jiro doesn't disappoint me. Kui Mu replied.
The two turned into two streamers, flew out of the Chixiao Palace, and fell into the square, holding the green sword, embracing pear blossom white, a breeze mixed with the volcanic ash, swinging Yang Jian's sideburns and black hair, his eyes blinked, the blue light flashed, Yang Jian's figure appeared in front of the old wolf as if it was shifted, the pear blossom white rotated, the wheel was general, and the tip of the sword was pointed above the knife surface through the scabbard.
The "bang" scabbard exploded, revealing the dark blade, and a pear blossom swayed and stretched on the knife surface, and the pear blossoms bloomed. The air flow swept away the yellow curls on the old wolf's face, grinning, the wolf's fangs were exposed, and the tyrannical eyes began to be filled with bloodshots.
At this time, the figure in Yang Jian's original position faded and disappeared, and the afterimage.
Stamped his feet, the ground shook slightly, and a right leg was lifted up, directly impacting Yang Jian's chin, although Yang Jian was not short, he was still half a head lower than the old wolf, it was originally a tentative blow, Yang Jian didn't care, and leaned back.
The old wolf, who did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue, twisted his head, let out a toothache-inducing gurgling sound, as if an old machine was re-energized and began to run.
"Hey" Yang Jian's ears just sounded, Pear Blossom Bai flew high, the old wolf followed, when Pear Blossom Bai flew to the highest point, the faster old wolf held the handle of the knife fiercely, a huge blade was like a waterfall, pouring down, and the end point of the blade torrent was Yang Jian.
"Carving insect skills" Yang Jian's right leg took a step back, a lunge, the Qingyu sword held in his right hand disappeared, clenched his right fist, Chongjiu's eyes, Yang Jian's arm armor was shattered, scattered around like rags, the entire right arm turned bronze, the whole arm was like a mechanical arm, the bulging muscles on it, trembling slightly, containing explosive power, the blade went first, the fist wind came later, and he didn't care about the flesh and blood, just right.
"Eighty-nine Xuangong is amazing?!" the Elephant King said sourly next to Chongjiu, not knowing whether it was envy and jealousy.
The storm disappeared, and he returned in vain, Yang Jian's vision was blocked by the blade in front of him, and before he had time to pay attention, the old wolf stood at the top of the waterfall and fell vertically, and the momentum of the whole person flew out of the waterfall, and when it reached the apex, there was no superfluous action, and it was a simple vertical split.
Yang Jian's sweat and hair exploded, and a strong sense of crisis made the crack on his forehead involuntarily crack slightly, the three-foot glimmer flashed, squatting slightly, accumulating strength, the left arm armor exploded, and the Qingyu sword appeared again, a sword broke the mountain, slashed towards the torrent, the famous sword has a spirit, a wail, trembled slightly, blocked the torrent for a moment, broke the stream, and then was cut into two sections by pear blossom white, bang, bang, fell to the ground, trembling slightly.
The mantis arm was used as a car, Yang Jian took advantage of this gap, his hands were free, his fists exploded, and he struck hard at the chest, the storm disappeared, and the blade that appeared on the empty chest was like flying out of the sky, and the arm with yellow hair was attached to the handle.
"It's kind of interesting. It can give my eyes a warning, but that's not the case with the Timberwolf. ”
"Really?" The old wolf jumped up with green tendons on his neck, wanting to go further and dye the pear blossoms on the pear blossom white knife body red, but the fists were like iron tongs, clamping to the knife surface, and he couldn't move an inch.
"Hehe, third brother, I wish you a helping hand!" The stalemate situation, Yang Jian's unwavering eyes, was hit by the white elephant king's soft shout, among the five people, if you want to talk about strength, it can be said that the elephant king carries the ding.
The entire Xiniu Hezhou can be compared with the Elephant King, but there are only two or three people, the Bull Demon King of Jilei Mountain, the Great Sage of Moving Mountains who sees the beginning and the end of the dragon, and the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage of Jiuqu Panhuan Cave of Zhujie Mountain in Yuhua Prefecture.
Easily walking, standing behind the old wolf, his right hand to the old wolf's shoulder slightly, gently pushed, directly pear blossom white trembled in Yang Jian's fists, slipped into half an inch, a puff of green smoke seemed to come out of the middle of the bronze fist, and the tip of the knife was not an inch away from the heart guard on his chest, and he was still slowly moving forward.
Yang Jian changed color slightly, and King Peng, Lion King, and Chongjiu beside the elephant king disappeared at this time, even if he didn't see the figure, Yang Jian could feel the direction of the three people, behind him, left and right, one person standing in each place, faintly surrounding him in the middle. blocked all the escape routes, and smiled secretly in his heart: "I Yang Jian need to escape?"
"Yes, that's a little interesting, it's been a long time since I've loosened my muscles and bones, I hope you don't let me down!" twisted his neck, not caring about the pear blossom white that was already close to his chest.
"Eight or nine Xuangong cultivated body, I have long wanted to taste it, rare, even if you don't die this time, I will swallow an arm. King Peng's golden pupils opened slightly, and a pupil appeared behind the pupil, which turned out to be double pupils, so it wasn't scary.
"Yes, yes, kill Yang Jian, as the fame battle of our Heavenly Dao Five Demons!Good!Good!" The Lion King's huge palms rubbed each other, and his body trembled slightly, and he was a little excited and uncontrollable.
"I want to see what kind of magic is in his middle eye, it's best to take it down and take a closer look!" Chongjiu didn't care, but he was really interested in Yang Jian's third eye, after all, this thing didn't have ordinary people.
"Okay! It's finally not so boring!" The battle spirit in his heart was high, his eyes were like hungry wolves, staring at the few people in front of him, a phantom slowly appeared, from virtual to real, cold light flashed, and a three-pointed two-edged knife appeared beside Yang Jian.