On the other side, hearing the cry of Ryukyu moon, Yunzhao had no time to return. Turning over, he saw that the sharp sword in his flying body was already out of scabbard.
The fat man saw that Yunzhao was very quick. If he hit xuanyuanche with one fan, he would not escape Yunzhao's hand. When the fan turned back in his hand, he went up to Yunzhao's sword.
Blood burst. Xuanyuanche grabbed the sword stabbed by the little beggar. The palm of his hand was red instantly, and the blood burst out.
Regardless of the injury on his hand, xuanyuanche's whip like a snake in his eyes is close at hand, flying.
With all his strength and right hand, xuanyuanche holds the whip with a wave of iron palm.
Just listen to the bang, as if the refined iron and the refined iron collided with each other, and Mars splashed everywhere.
Soft whips, split.
In this grip, the whole black whip was broken into countless pieces and fell from the air.
One of the six knights who made the whip turned back and flew out.
At the moment when he shot out, an invisible internal force hit the carriage. The carriage broke and was smashed into pieces.
"Bang." Just at the moment when the whip carriage broke, a few dull loud sounds came one after another, which blew on the crowded street.
Ryukyu, Yunzhao, Qi Qi to six of Shangming island.
Turn over and fly sideways, and retreat as fast as electricity.
In this dull collision sound, the two figures touch each other.
The hot sun sprinkles on the hot street, reflecting the two standing horses, but people do not feel the slightest heat, gloomy.
Changes happen in an instant.
At this time, all the people in the street who had just returned to shenlai ran in all directions with a scream.
"Killed, killed..."
"Help..."
In an instant, there were countless screams and chaos in the street.