Chapter 81: The Battle of the Green Canyon

The decisive battle venue agreed in the Spirit Monarch's War Book was in the Qingying Canyon, which happened to be the place where she and the Hydra forces met.

The appointed time came quickly, Yang Jiao did not delay, and led Huang Feihu and the 6,000 Yellow River Army to the appointment on time.

As the host of the 100,000 Great Mountains, the Spirit Heart Monarch naturally arrived early.

There are nearly 10,000 meters in the air on both sides of the Qingming Canyon, and the canyon is like a disk, which is a natural gladiatorial arena.

Yang Jiao and Huang Feihu led the Yellow River Legion to the side of the high ground, overlooking the Qingying Canyon, and secretly applauded the place chosen by the Spirit Monarch in their hearts: "It's really a good place." ”

Compared with Yang Jiao's relaxed face, Huang Feihu's heart was tense. On the way here, Yang Jiao had already told him all the plans.

Strictly speaking, Yang Jiao's plan is not a plan, it is only four words - one wears five.

Of course, after following Yang Jiao for so long, Huang Feihu also has absolute confidence in Yang Jiao, and what really made him nervous was Yang Jiao's joking sentence: "When the time comes, my life will be handed over to you." ”

"My lord, why don't you ......" Huang Feihu looked at the demon clouds on the other side, and felt inexplicably depressed in his heart, and was about to speak, but was directly interrupted by Yang Jiao.

"What I decide, I won't change. ”

Yang Jiao waved his hand, and his body had already rushed out and came to the top of the canyon.

On the opposite side, the Spirit Heart Monarch's beautiful eyes turned dexterously, observing Yang Jiao's strength, and what surprised her was that there were only two golden immortals on the opposite side, and the aura of these two golden immortals was not strong, just the appearance of one or two heavens.

Compared with the situation of thin people on Yang Jiao's side, the Spirit Monarch's side is much stronger.

The Blue Fire King, the Goshawk King, and the Nine-Headed Insect, plus her, are full of four Golden Immortals, and the weakest Goshawk King has the strength of a Triple Heavenly Golden Immortal.

The Qinghuo King obviously also discovered the situation on the other side, he glanced at Yang Jiao who was in the air with disdain, and said, "This is what Yang Jiao, a little broken child who has not grown all his hair, watch me take his life." ”

"Go ahead. The Spiritual Heart Sovereign's beautiful eyes turned around on the faces of the nine-headed insect and the Goshawk King, and then spoke, just looking at the back of the Blue Fire King flying out quickly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

The nine-headed insect looked at the Blue Fire King who flew out as if he were looking at a corpse.

As for the Goshawk King, he silently lowered his head at this time, and the figure of that man aroused the fear in his heart.

Yang Jiao watched in the air as a figure rushed out on the opposite side, this figure was a fierce burly man, not a spiritual monarch in the intelligence.

"Do you despise me so much?" a sneer hung on the corner of Yang Jiao's mouth, and his gaze passed through the big man's figure and fell on the beautiful face opposite.

"Boy, what is your name Yang Jiao?" The Qinghuo King looked at Yang Jiao and said loudly, and when he saw Yang Jiao's gaze directly past him, he was immediately furious, "How dare you despise your Grandpa Qing like this, suffer death!"

As soon as the words fell, the futon big hand pulled out a long knife from behind his back and slashed it fiercely at Yang Jiao's head.

The Green Fire King seems to be reckless, but in fact he also has a plan, although this knife seems to be cut out at random, it has already been gaining momentum for a long time, regardless of strength, will, or even timing, explain the best state.

With a single sword, it is like a green fire lion striking fiercely, and its sharp claws are about to tear the enemy to pieces.

The blade slashed at the face, but Yang Jiao didn't realize it, his will was not released, and even his gaze still fell on the face of the Spirit Heart Sovereign.

"Die—"

The long knife came to his body, hitting Yang Jiao's chest, and his whole body was shattered.

The excitement in the eyes of the Green Fire King was almost burning, and a pair of eyes the size of copper bells were full of excitement.

But then, a trace of doubt appeared in the excitement.

"What's going on?" Naming watched as the blade slashed into his chest, why wasn't there the bloody corpse exploding, but like ...... A mirror was shattered.

A trace of doubt quickly widened in his pupils, and before the Green Fire King could understand, he felt a tingling pain in his chest, and it felt like ...... The blade slashed into the chest.

The Qinghuo King lowered his head in amazement, and found that there was a big knife stuck in his chest, and blood flowed out of the wound frantically, and that knife was so familiar.

"Knife - that's not how to play!" Yang Jiao's figure appeared in front of the Blue Fire King again, his slender fingers rubbing against each other.

A huge pain finally hit, and the Blue Fire King couldn't help but scream, and then his body trembled, and he fell violently towards the canyon.

Yang Jiao watched the Qinghuo King fall, his eyes were calm, he looked at the Lingxin Monarch whose face changed on the other side, and said softly: "The first one." ”

Watching the fall of the Green Fire King, the Spirit Heart Monarch's face was full of anger, although the Green Fire King has become more and more arrogant since he broke through the Four Heavens, but he has always been his subordinate, and now he has been cut down by the other party casually, it is simply a slap in the face of the red fruit fruit.

The complexion of the nine-headed insect also changed, and even he didn't see clearly the ghostly speed that Yang Jiao had exploded in an instant just now.

"What a funny little guy. The Spirit Heart Monarch suddenly laughed, her face calmed down again, she waved her hand, and said, "It seems that today is not a one-man fight." ”

As he spoke, he stepped up, stepping on the void and walking towards Yang Jiao step by step.

The nine-headed insect's eyes flashed, and then its figure flickered, and it followed.

"Did you turn into a group fight?" Yang Jiao looked at the peerless enchanting woman who walked in front of him and said with a smile.

"If it's according to the heads-up rules, shouldn't you change people now?" the Spirit Heart Monarch looked at Yang Jiao, his eyes flowing, and he smiled smartly.

The soft voice sounded in Yang Jiao's ears, and Yang Jiao, who was flirtatious, was upset for a while.

Forced to suppress his mind, Yang Jiao smiled again: "I didn't promise you, I want one to one." ”

"Don't you want one to one?" the Spirit Monarch smiled, and the voice that charmed all beings sounded here: "Little brother is really ruthless, he actually played word games with the slave family. ”

"It's a matter of life and death, I'm not playing a game. Yang Jiao's face became even thicker, and he said, "Then what do you want?"

The Spirit Heart Monarch was overjoyed when he heard this, and said coquettishly: "How can the slave family beat the little brother alone, it is better to add this guy, he is very capable." ”

As she spoke, Qianqianyu pointed at the nine-headed insect.

Seeing this, the hydra took out its strange weapon and assumed a defensive posture.

"Looks like you're trying to get a gang fight. Yang Jiao glanced at the nine-headed insect and said, "Actually, whether it is a heads-up or a group fight, it is the same." ”

"Oh......" The Spirit Monarch looked stunned.

"Heads-up, I'll fight you two alone, group beating, I'll beat you two, it's actually the same. Yang Jiao said with a smile.

"Little brother is really a wonderful person, hehe......" The Spirit Monarch said with a smile.

As he spoke, the Spirit Heart Sovereign's Qianqian Jade Finger suddenly grew ten sharp blades, stabbing at Yang Jiao fiercely, and the speed was far faster than the previous Qinghuo King.

Yang Jiao's figure suddenly disappeared into the air, easily dodging the sneak attack of the Spirit Heart Sovereign.

The Spirit Monarch missed, and his body quickly retreated, flashing behind the Hydra.

"Slut-" Seeing this, the nine-headed insect scolded angrily in his heart, and hurriedly watched his attention.