Chapter 588: Sword Pointing at the Black Tiger Gang (7)

"An adult in Beijing?" Ruan Zun said sarcastically, "There are enough factions in the Demon Suppression Palace, and there are also factions in the Young Army, and they bite each other inextricably. Okay, let me ask you, what do you mean by the lord in Beijing?"

Fang Shijie sneered: "It's not interesting, you have made too many things recently, and it has affected the face of the national court." So, that lord, I don't want you to make any more trouble, and I want to put this matter to rest. ”

"That lord really thinks of me. I never imagined that I would be so good, and my personal words and deeds have risen to the national level. Ruan Zun seemed to smile, "So, the influence has been affected, that lord, sending you to my territory, the meaning of eliminating the influence is to prepare to kill me?"

"I've been waiting for you for a few days, but it's a pity that you've been in Erlong Mountain. Now, I haven't come to the door yet, but you have come to the door!" Fang Shijie stroked his palms and laughed. Just as he was laughing, the spirits behind him came forward from both sides and surrounded Ruan Zun and the spirits of the youth team.

"What the hell! Dai Zong and Du Shen, the two bastards, do things!" Ruan Zun scolded in a low voice, "There is a team of people and horses in the main hall of the Demon Suppression Hall hidden in the town, and they are in charge of intelligence, but they don't even know about it in advance, they only know that it is a team of foreign spirits who are strong in cultivation, this is useless!"

Qiu Xiaoyi said in a low voice: "Don't talk about them, I don't know! This team of people is not an ordinary spiritual warrior, and their actions are not ordinary and extremely low-key and secretive. ”

"Up!" Fang Shijie beckoned, and four Spirit Master Realm spirit warriors jumped out from behind him and attacked Ruan Zun with swords.

Pei Sheng and Luo Ying each brought a four-person formation team and took over the four spirit masters, and suddenly the sword light was huo, and the sound of the spirit soldiers intersecting was endless.

The skills of these four spirit masters are really not comparable to those of the Black Tiger Gang spirit masters before, they are capable and ruthless. In just a few shots, each formation showed obvious flaws.

Compared to the Spirit Master Realm, the cultivation level of the Spirit Master Realm is already far behind. After two more moves, two young spirits were kicked down, and another was slashed in the thigh with a sword, bleeding profusely.

When the rest of the young spirits saw this, they shouted and stepped forward one after another. Seeing that their companions were wounded, they were aroused by the strong enemy, and they had no fear.

"Mr. Qiu, help take care of them, don't let them get fatally wounded!" Ruan Zun hurriedly said to Qiu Xiaoyi.

"Don't worry!" Qiu Xiaoyi was already like a butterfly wearing flowers, shuttling between dozens of fighting spirits, and when he met a young spiriter who was in danger, he rescued him in time.

Ruan Zun faced Fang Shijie, the dragon soul sword was unsheathed, and the sword pointed at the other party.

Fang Shijie was not afraid, a long knife appeared in his palm, holding the handle with both hands, from the bottom left to the top, and suddenly slashed out!

"Linglu bow your head!" The Dragon Soul Sword was also powerful, and it was carried down hard.

Fang Shijie took a fierce path, Ruan Zun has always been smart, the two parties have their own strengths and weaknesses, and they are both intermediate Lingzun, for a while, but they don't know whether they win or lose.

Inside and outside this courtyard, there was a battle all of a sudden, and the shouting and screaming were endless. There were many wounded lying on the ground, and the number was constantly increasing.

Among the wounded, the number of young spirits increased significantly. The strength of the other party is relatively strong, most of them are spiritual master cultivators, although there is Qiu Xiaoyi, a person from the high-level Spirit Venerable Realm, who is on the side to help, it is still difficult to deal with.

In a short time, there were twenty-six young spirituals, and more than half of them had been wounded. And the other side only injured five or six people.

"Go!" a Fang Shijie's subordinate, a senior spirit master, shouted, a spear in his hand, and a shot pierced the thigh of a young spirit warrior. Then he drew his gun, stepped forward, and was ready to pierce the young spirit in the chest with a single shot.

Ruan Zun was fighting with Fang Shijie and didn't care about looking here, Qiu Xiaoyi was still far away from the two of them, although he saw it, he was immediately entangled by the other two other party's spirit masters, and he didn't have time to save him, and he shouted in his heart that it was not good!

Death and injury are common for spiritual cultivators to grow, but these people who can almost be regarded as his students, if they die on the spot, he still regrets it. Desperately two daggers forced the two opponents away, and was about to run over, but immediately they were entangled again.

Seeing that the young spirit master was about to be killed by a spear through his chest, at this time, a black gas-like spiritual power fell from mid-air and hit the chest of the spear spirit master, knocking him back several steps in a row.

Then, with a dense demonic aura, Wu Ya floated down from above. After falling, he directly took two steps forward, and a kick will make the spear spirit fly out again.

Behind him, a heavy figure also fell, and when his feet hit the ground, there was a loud bang, as if a huge stone mill had fallen from the sky.

This is the bamboo cat coming.

Xiaozhu sat on his neck, chewing maltose in his mouth, watching the situation with interest.

After falling, Xiaozhu jumped down, his body was as light as an elf from another world, shuttling between the two sides of the battle, and wherever he passed, Fang Shijie's subordinates had several more bloody pains on their legs, covering their legs and screaming in pain.

(End of chapter)

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