Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Powerful Enemy Emerges

Quickly threw away the remaining half of the steamed bun in his hand and quickly rushed towards Chihuo, and opened his mouth to shout: "Hurry up!"

However, it was too late at this moment, and a huge cannonball rushed towards the direction of the red fire at a high speed, and it had already come to the side as soon as it saw it, which was enough to prove how strong the impact of this cannonball was.

Red Flame flew up and held the Red Flame Spear with both hands to resist the impact of the cannonball, but it was still retreating at great speed, and Yu Heng quickly jumped up when he saw this, and used all his strength to kick the cannonball towards another mountain.

"Boom!" A mountain was only half blown up, Yu Heng and Chihuo knew at this moment how dangerous their actions were, if this cannonball exploded, they would definitely be crushed, although Chihuo had hole cards, it was too late to use them, even if Yu Heng opened the spirit body.

The two of them turned their happiness into anger and struck forward again, landing countless heads along the way, blood flowing behind them, but not a drop of contamination against him.

Yu Heng swept with a golden war spear, and immediately killed and wounded, they had been killed in the city, a large number of Hun soldiers fell, and some even fled because of timidity, but none of the Hun soldiers seen by Yu Heng and Chihuo could run away.

"Boom~" I heard a loud noise, the ground shook, and a red bull-headed tiger monster came out of the ground, this monster was five meters high, two eyes were red and glowing, and the two horns on the top of the head were not big but gave people an irresistible majesty.

The minotaur jumped to the ground, and the ground shook like an earthquake, white smoke erupted from its nostrils, and two glowing red eyes glared at the crowd.

"Two young men, you're over!" said from the ground again.

The next moment, a short old man with a white body also jumped to the ground.

Yu Heng, Chihuo and the army behind them stopped, and some of the soldiers' legs even knelt on the ground uncontrollably and blood was leaking from the corners of their mouths, the pressure that this old man gave them was too strong, like an immortal standing there to make people worship.

"Senior, why did you say this!" Yu Heng's face was expressionless, but in fact, his vest was in a cold sweat, and he could clearly see that the old man's body in front of him had a white light enveloping his body, as if a god had descended into the world.

"Isn't it enough for you to kill our military emperor? The old man also wants to retreat without asking about the world, but you have really passed!" the old man shook his head and said.

"What the senior means......" Yu Heng knew that there was no one present who was the opponent of the old man in front of him, so he tried his best to ask for what to understand.

"You leave now, I won't pursue it!" the old man put his hands behind his back, looking like a master in the world.

"Juniors understand!" Yu Heng turned around and walked towards his own camp, such a person's life was in his hands, and he couldn't be sloppy.

"Old miscellaneous pieces, pretend to be pretty, the master has accepted you!" Chihuo rushed towards the white-haired old man with a red flame spear, he couldn't forget the expectations of the people, looking forward to his victorious return, the people made his lonely heart become hot, and he couldn't live up to the expectations of the people.

Seeing this, Yu Heng was anxious, he never expected that this kid would actually take the initiative to attack at a critical moment.

"Retreat!" Yu Hengda drank, he didn't want all the soldiers to die here, the white-haired old man would definitely cause a wide range of casualties when he hit the crowd.

Thousands of soldiers quickly retreated, and even in the midst of the retreat, they did not make a big mess, because they were not afraid of death.

The red fire erupted with all its strength, and the entire body of the spear was red like magma, stabbing at the white-haired old man, and at this moment, Yu Heng saw the powerful aura emanating from the red fire body, blocking the aura.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man shouted, stretched out his right palm to resist the grab, and the next moment he regretted it, and when the red fire broke out with all his strength, a shot pierced his right palm, and then kicked him in the chest and pulled out the head of the gun.

The white-haired old man hurriedly took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, and said with a smile instead of anger: "Boy, if you have good qualifications, you might as well worship me as a teacher, I am not guilty of this gun's hatred in the past!"

"Old Zai, look at the gun!" Red Flame ignored the old man's words, but stabbed the Red Flame spear into the old man's heart again.

Hearing only the sound of a bull roaring, the monster with the body of a bull-headed tiger flew into the flames, and its momentum shook the surroundings into smoke and dust.

Chihuo was knocked out of the plane dozens of meters, grabbed the tip into the ground to stabilize his body, blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, and the pair of huge horns just now just hit his chest and hurt his internal organs.

Yu Heng quickly stepped forward to help Chihuo up, and at this time, the army of thousands of people had already withdrawn thousands of meters, and what made him strange was that the old man did not chase and kill the soldiers, but this was exactly what he wanted.

"I'm giving you almost, retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for bullying the young!" the old man said with a cold face.

"I'll give you a chance too, retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for bullying the elderly!" After speaking, Chihuo coughed up blood.

"Since you are bent on death, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" After saying that, the old man's pierced arm grew flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then rushed to Chihuo and slapped his forehead with a palm.

Seeing this, Yu Heng instantly turned on the spirit body and held the golden war spear to meet the old man, grabbed his right palm, and both retreated a few meters.

The old man stabilized his body and laughed again: "Old man, today is really lucky! I actually met the Sealer and the Immortal Cultivator at the same time!"

Yu Heng stabilized his body and frowned at each other with Chihuo, they knew that this old man was not simple, but they didn't expect this old man to be able to see their secrets, and it seemed that he had really kicked the iron plate.

"Kill!"

The two of them drank at the same time and then acted separately, Yu Heng rushed towards the old man, and the red fire rushed towards the minotaur.

Yu Heng held a golden spear, and swept towards the white-haired old man with three thousand catties of huge force, the white-haired old man blocked Yu Heng's attack with his bare hands and fists, but he was not repulsed, Yu Heng finally knew that Jiang was still old and spicy, but at this moment, he was not allowed to have half a minute to think.

Stabbed the spear into the forehead of the white-haired old man again, the white-haired old man blocked the attack with his left hand and kicked Yu Heng in the abdomen with his right foot, Yu Heng lay on the ground and withdrew more than thirty meters with a burst of smoke and dust.

The golden spear was inserted into the ground and slowly stood up, blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, and he could feel that the old man's right foot was tens of thousands of catties, otherwise he would not be able to stop it and be injured.

On the other side, the red fire and the minotaur are evenly matched, no one can help anyone, the red fire is fast, the minotaur is slow but the body is very strong, like copper skin and iron bones, with the strength of the red fire can not break the opponent's defense at all, but the other party can't catch him.

"You're still young, maybe you can surpass me in a few years!" the old man said with a cold face.

"I've surpassed you now!" After speaking, Yu Heng rushed towards the white-haired old man again.

The old man still blocked Yu Heng's attack with his bare hands, and the next punch was dozens of meters away from Heng, bringing up bursts of smoke and dust.

The blue-haired Yu Heng was lying on the ground, bleeding from his nose and mouth, even if he opened the spirit body, he was not the opponent of the old man in front of him.

The old man jumped up, swooped down on Yu Heng on the ground, and stepped on Yu Heng's abdomen, Yu Heng suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, if it weren't for his physical strength enough, I am afraid that he would have been pierced through his abdomen at this time, in other words, it can be said that the white-haired old man did not want to kill him.

Seeing this scene, Chihuo, who was not far away, quickly rushed to Yu Heng's side to help him up, and then rushed towards the white-haired old man with a Chiyan spear in his hand.

The white-haired old man punched Chihuo again and made his mouth and nose bleed, and hurriedly retreated dozens of meters before falling.

"Let me see what you've sealed?" the white-haired old man smirked as he walked towards Chihuo, he was looking forward to what Chihuo had sealed.

"I advise you not to move, otherwise don't say it's you, even the people in this area are not enough to kill!" Chihuo said as he lay on the ground, his voice sometimes loud and sometimes small.

"Is it so terrifying?" the white-haired old man pondered as he stroked his long white beard.

"You can try!" Red Fire was ready to die, but his bones seemed to fall apart and he couldn't move.

"In that case, then I will directly refine the soul of you two and forge the spirit of my treasure sword!" the old man laughed heartily, his expression now distorted, and he looked like a perverted madman.

The old man pressed his hands to the ground and opened his mouth to shout, "Sword Spirit!"

"Boom~" I heard a loud bang, the ground cracked, a black hole appeared in the center of the crack, and a large black knife drilled out of the ground and floated in the air.

The old man muttered a spell, only to see the black broadsword emit two black rays of light enveloping Chihuo and Yu Heng.