Chapter 107: The Heavenly Banner Strikes, and the Golden Scales Kill

"Step away, this game will be met by the deity! Your death is today!"

Bu Xiaoyao chuckled and said, "Yo, isn't this the Qi Tianjiang Qi Gang Leader, what's the matter?"

Hearing the other party's ridicule, Qi Tianjiang was a little angry, "The deity is now the new master of the Heavenly Banner, and today I want you to see the power of the deity!"

"Alas, Qi Tianjiang, Qi Tianjiang, you just stole the skills of others, you can't wait to hit it, your actions are alive and well from the deeds of a villain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoCompared to the emperor, you are far behind. ”

Qi Tianjiang said angrily: "Step free, seize your last time to take advantage of your tongue, there will be no chance in the future! After today, there will be no immortal mountain in the world!"

Bu Xiaoyao's eyes were like lightning, constantly examining the hundred and five people opposite.

"Ha, just by you? Don't blame Bu for being too frank, it's not enough to rely on you. ”

Seeing that Bu Yao had a fearless appearance, Qi Tianjiang frowned.

"Step free, pretending to be calm just exposes your powerlessness, this time without the containment of the Demon City, how should you deal with it?"

"Alas, Tianqi is dominated by ignorant and unwise people like you, and Bu Mouzhen feels sad for Tianqi......"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The two of them were arguing, but Sima Taixiao over there didn't seem to hear it. Sima's eyes were a little glazed, and he looked at the person wearing the mask of the word "punishment" in the opposite camp in a daze. The man was dressed in scarlet from head to toe, and the scarlet sword bag behind him made Sima feel very familiar.

"How is this possible? Big brother, is it really you?"

Sima muttered to himself, and the sleeve Hongxue beside him also noticed that Sima was unusual, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Taixiao, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Sima didn't seem to hear the sound of Hongxue, and still looked at the penalty flag without blinking. Sleeve Hongxue followed Sima's gaze, and also focused her eyes on the body of the penalty flag.

Sima and Jian Wushi intersected in the Valley of Flowers, and also formed brothers of the opposite sex, who were already people with the same disease, and then fought against the female tree together in life and death, this feeling Sima valued very much. He didn't want to believe that the person on the other side was Jian Wushi, but he couldn't help but not believe it. Just ask the entire battle domain, how many people like Jian Wushi prefer the color of vermilion? That figure, that dress, that restrained sword intent, who is not him Jian Wushi?

"Why are you the one of the Heavenly Banners!" Sima kept asking in his heart.

I don't know if the penalty flag on the opposite side was intentional or not, and I never looked at Sima Tai and smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense!

Qi Tianjiang gave an order, and a hundred ghost pattern soldiers shouted in unison and rushed to the opposite side.

Sima didn't pay attention to these people wearing ghost tattoo masks in the first place, because he had killed a lot of them before, and no matter how many they came, they would only be dead souls. But looking at the hundreds of ghost pattern masks rushing over, they were all in order, and the queue seemed to have the characteristics of a battlefield battle formation, Sima knew that these people were definitely different from those wastes in the past.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred ghost pattern soldiers had already arrived in front of Sima and the others. Sima Taixiao, Sleeve Hongxue, Duan Shanyue, the three of them went up together, facing a hundred people, and as soon as they fought each other, they found that these people's cultivation was definitely not low, and each of them in the rivers and lakes could be called a master. Moreover, these people cooperate closely and complement each other, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

Seeing that the three masters on the opposite side were pinned down by the Ghost Pattern Army, Qi Tianjiang smiled with satisfaction.

"General, the ghost pattern army you trained is really not bad! These three people are placed on the rivers and lakes, each of them is one against a hundred people, and only a hundred ghost pattern troops can make these three people fight hard, not bad!"

Jiang Qi didn't speak, but Zhiqi on the side looked thoughtful.

Zhiqi secretly thought in his heart: "Well, the Ghost Pattern Army is indeed not bad, but it seems that there is something wrong with letting these three people fall into a bitter battle, I always feel that something is wrong......"

Qi Tianjiang wanted to use this to evaluate the combat power of the Ghost Pattern Army, so he didn't let the Four Banners join the quick battle. However, at this moment, Bu Xiaoyao slowly got up.

Zhiqi noticed that something was wrong, and said in a loud voice: "No, there is a deception! Supreme, let the Ghost Pattern Army come back!"

However, it was too late, and all the hundred ghost pattern troops were attracted by the three of them and gathered in one place.

Bu Xiaoyao feather fan waved lightly and said softly: "Open!"

Seeing the bright light under the feet of Sima and the others, they instantly opened a strange array, covering all the ghost pattern army.

Qi Tianjiang was shocked, "This is ......"

Before Qi Tianjiang's words fell, he saw a flash of white light in the array, and after the light, only three Sima were left in the array, and the hundred ghost pattern troops were all gone.

"Step!

Bu Xiaoyao shook the feather fan lightly, pacing slowly: "Qi Tianjiang, Qi Tianjiang, the temporary gain makes you dizzy, Bu Mou has already set up a shrinking array here, and sent them all to other places." ”

This is the strategy that Bu Xiaoyao had previously planned. Sima had seen a shrinking formation in Lihuaao, but according to Sleeve Hongxue, that formation could only act on one person, and Bu Xiaoyao's formation actually sent away all the hundred people without missing a single one, which really made Sima admire. Martial arts, resourcefulness, and formations, Sima couldn't help but ask himself a question, what else do you can't do?

"Where did you send them?"

"There is a guest living in the back mountain of Bu, and for a long time Bu has not done the friendship of the landlord for it, presumably it is also idle and smoking, and this time it is just a big gift for it......"

As soon as Bu Xiaoyao's words fell, he heard the turbulence of the mountain behind Duxian Mountain, and the rough voice resounded throughout the entire Duxian Mountain.

"Oh, who's disturbing my rest?"

I only heard a shocking dragon chant that broke through the nine skies, and the hidden dragon stream in the back mountain was flooded with monstrous waves, and a golden dragon broke out of the waves, and its red eyes examined the hundred ghost pattern troops that suddenly appeared.

The red-eyed golden scales laughed, "Bu Xiaoyao, did you send this to me to pass the time!"

After speaking, the red-eyed golden scales glittered all over its body, and it opened its mouth widely, swallowing more than a dozen ghost pattern armies in the blink of an eye. The Ghost Pattern Army was first inexplicably teleported here, and then saw a huge golden dragon breaking out of the waves, and was already stunned, but before he could understand, he was attacked by the golden dragon.

Although the red-eyed golden scales are soul bodies, their pure dragon qi dragon souls are condensed and do not disperse, as if they have entities. It didn't take long for the Ghost Pattern Army to be shot to death and most of them fell to death. They tried to escape, but they were killed by the dragon's breath spewing from the red-eyed golden scales, and their number was reduced by a few points.

Qi Tianjiang only heard the screams of the back mountain, and immediately knew that these hundred ghost pattern troops were lifeless.

Dozens of corpses lay quietly next to the Hidden Dragon Stream, and the red-eyed golden scales had enough to dove in again. There were less than twenty Ghost Pattern soldiers who were able to escape, should they be glad for themselves?

As soon as he got out of the dragon's mouth, he suffered another man-made disaster. As soon as they came out of the back mountain, they heard a swallow's cry. The voice was like a life-urging note, and then I saw countless golden swallow flying knives in the sky like rain.

"Ah......h

There was another howl. After the bombardment of the Jin Yan Flying Knife, there were only three people left in the Ghost Pattern Army who were still standing. The three of them were seriously injured and had not yet stood firmly, when they saw a shadow holding two scimitars in their hands and forcing them to kill. The bird flew and the swallow knife galloped, instantly locked the throat, and the three of them fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no more breath.

Bird Finch put away his twin knives and was about to leave, but he didn't notice that a ghost-patterned soldier was dead behind him. He took advantage of the unpreparedness of the birds, and quickly got up and attacked them. When Bird Fei noticed it, it was too late to dodge.

"Little Kim, bite him!"

As soon as Yuan'er's immature voice fell, the man was thrown to the ground by Jin Lingyi, who was about to jump out. Jin Lingyi opened his bloody mouth and bit the man's throat, and the man died silently on the spot.

"Sister Duoduo, are you okay?"

Que Fei breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the concerned Yuan'er on the side and smiled: "Thank you Yuan'er, you saved my sister." ”

"Hehe, and Xiaojin. Yuan'er patted Jin Lingyi, who had returned to his side, and smirked.

"Of course, thank you to Kim. ”

Que Feiduo touched Jin Lingyi's head, and Jin Lingqi screamed, as if to say, "No thanks." ”