Yang Zhao, who was in it, felt the most obvious, he had been forced to breathe by the pressure around him, and Xingxiu's sword immediately opened up a way for him to escape.

Yang Zhao didn't dare to slack off, his figure turned into a rainbow and rushed out.

In the void, Yuyu's figure flashed, and the Broken Army Immortal Sword also slashed into the air. The blade of the sword hummed and trembled, and the crystals flew, and it was almost impossible to see what the sword body was. Yang Zhao was eager to see a hazy long strip of light cut horizontally, and he actually scored exactly the same as his castration.

In Yang Zhao's eyes, Yuyu's sword did not have any great skills, but it was accurate and fast, forcing him to block head-on.

What's worse is that the opponent's sword is sharp, and Yang Zhao's fingers and chest were scratched twice in a row on the star gathering platform before, he doesn't have the confidence to face the edge of the broken army again-especially with such a high trembling sword body, maybe he can grind his limbs into pieces!

Seeing the sword light and his body, Yang Zhao's eyes froze, and a blue light flew out behind his shoulder, and a sharp and piercing sound of gold and iron resonated sounded. At first glance, it sounds like a sound, but in fact, the two swords exchanged at least a thousand times in an instant, and the parts of the impact did not change at all.

God forbid, because he was recognized by others, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, so he had a void sword to use. Otherwise, the situation is at stake.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two swords, Yang Zhao's speed increased again, and he almost wiped it against Yuyu's back.

The two of them protected the true breath of the body violently rubbed, and in the dim sky, a dazzling electric fire was born, Yang Zhaoqiang endured the turmoil of the true breath in his body, first withdrew the Void Sword, and then sent an elbow blow at the moment when the body was missed.

Yuyu also shifted his figure, as if he wanted to dodge, but there was another muffled roar on the other side of the river, in the roar. Yu Yu's body stagnated again, so it was impossible to avoid Yang Zhao's heavy blow, the bones on his shoulders and back shattered, and the blood sea was like a vicious beast, crashing into his body, devouring his essence and blood vitality in a big gulp.

In a flash. The blood on Yu Yu's face faded, swirled red, and his sword hand was still very stable, first forcing Yang Zhao to retreat a few points with a sword, and then he roared sharply-

"One mistake is too great, how can it be again!"

However, what answered him was the hissing sound of sword qi across the river.

Immediately afterwards, Xingxiu's chubby body rushed over like a mad cow. A sword slashed towards the back of Yuyu's head.

It's just that this sword is not so much a murder, but rather a catharsis of the irrepressible feelings in the heart, which can be said to be completely unskillful, although Yuyu was injured, it was easy to flash. It's just that the surging sword light will split the rock wall behind it in half, and the large pieces of mountain rocks will peel off, and the momentum will be very huge.

Yang Zhao could see very clearly, and at this time, the muscles on Xingxiu's face were distorted. It's all ruthless and violent. One sword is ineffective, and it is a series of seventeen or eight swords. I can't use the sword as a sword, and I cut Yuyu into pieces in one go.

"You're crazy!"

Xingxiu's round of fierce attack not only did not hack Yu Yu to death, but instead forced Yang Zhao to be untenable, dodging again and again, only to avoid the star power turbulence caused by this round of fast sword. Yang Zhao finally couldn't help but scold: "Waste, don't drag me down if you want to die!"

was scolded by Yang Zhao like this. Xingxiu's mind seemed to be clearer, and a miserable smile appeared on his face: "It's late, it's late, they're here!"

Yang Zhaofang was stunned for a moment, and then felt a basin of ice water poured straight down from the top of their heads. The entire spine is soaked in cold, cold through the bone marrow. Not to mention Tianyuan, I'm afraid that even Shui Qianchou and even Sword Demon may be among them!

After Xingxiu laughed miserably, there was another wave of crazy fast swords.

Under this mentality, his attack was completely disorderly, and he just let the sword qi soar and shatter countless mountain walls and rocks on both sides of the river. Looking at this situation, within twenty swords, this guy can't kill Yuyu, and he may wipe off his neck with his backhand!

Yuyu in the encirclement and suppression of sword qi, even if his shoulder and back are hit hard, the sword momentum is more stable, and it is clear that he is stubbornly waiting for help.

This also means that Yuyu no longer cares about brotherhood and the reputation of the sect, and only waits for Tianyuan to come and clean up the portal.

Yang Zhao looked at this scene in a daze, and suddenly felt that his head was empty and his hands and feet were cold.

Precious time also flies away.

Xingxiu is already at the end of the strong crossbow, although the sword qi is still strong, but even Yang Zhao, who is in turmoil at the moment, can see that as long as Yuyu makes a sword, Xingxiu will no longer be lucky.

However, Yuyu just pursed her lips and protected herself like an iron wall, coldly watching Xingxiu go crazy.

"When there is continuous judgment, you will suffer from it! Are you still greedy and insufficient?"

The extremely familiar words suddenly flowed into Yang Zhao's ears, and Yang Zhao's body stiffened, but he endured it and did not look back.

This is Yun Luan spoke.

It was strange that she and the jumper did not appear here, but like a ghost, let their voices whisper in Yang Zhao's ears.

It was also strange that when this voice sounded, Yang Zhao's flustered mood suddenly calmed down a lot, and Xingxiu's shouting and shouting not far away seemed to be far away, allowing him to think about Yun Luan's meaning relatively calmly.

"Am I greedy?"

"The scorpion insect almost has the benefits of the world, but it is unwilling to give up a little bit before it is crushed to death. You're always racking your brains, and you can't take all the benefits in your arms, but don't forget, manpower is sometimes poor, and even if it's me and the Night Demon, can't you protect my sister?"

Yun Luan's words were extremely fast, and this large paragraph was just a dozen words that he usually spoke, and he finished speaking. It is rare that she pronounces words clearly, so that Yang Zhao can hear it well.

And such words also made Yang Zhao understand that time was pressing, and he had no choice.

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth, forcing himself to never think about future events again, and moved his gaze to Xingxiu's side.

At this time, Xingxiu was on the verge of collapse and could fall down at any time, looking at his state of affairs, Yang Zhao suddenly realized.

This guy is obviously a late-stage master of the Earth Demon Realm, but he can't wield even one percent of his strength at the moment, isn't this a typical example of being crushed by the weight in his heart?

He clearly had other options.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Zhao had an understanding in his heart. He whispered, "Okay, I'll listen to you." It's just that even if a strong man breaks his wrist, he will always have to fight for his life, right?"

In this kind of thing, even if there is no relationship between the three of them, they are almost the same. Yun Luan and the jumper only chuckled and did not respond, but Yang Zhao felt his back sigh slightly.

Yang Zhao also nodded silently, his figure flashed, and he came behind Xingxiu in an instant.

This person was afraid that he was already stupid, so he didn't react at all, so he let Yang Zhao lock the back of his neck.

The true breath penetrated, and the intense pain made Xingxiu's body tremble, and at this moment, Yang Zhao shouted in his ear: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, go quickly!" (to be continued......)