Chu mansion, on the martial arts arena.
Song Yan's action of killing Zhu family's jufuwu people in a flash of time surprised even the Yang Shenwu people in the dark. As for the Fenghua martial people outside the mansion, their eyesight is limited, and they can't see that song Yan killed a jufuwu people. They guessed in their heart that the people should be yuan danwu people.
It's Qin hero who has some insight. He guesses that the other side is Jufu Wu.
Song Yan's voice rang again: "Zhu Zhenyue, the little master has come. Why don't you show up? Do you like to be a turtle or are you a turtle?"
"Little beast, you are presumptuous!"
With a powerful voice, Zhu Zhenyue came side by side with an old man. Behind them were twelve people who were wearing armor and carrying heavy swords.
"Who do you scold, old brute?" Song inkstone doesn't think so.
"Dying!"
Zhu Zhen yuemou light a cold, eye dew kill machine, deep voice shouted: "Twelve iron Wei listen to order, kill this son with all one's strength!"
He didn't want to talk to "Chu fan" much, because he was worried that if the other party knew his real identity, once it was revealed, not only would Zhu family become a joke, but also would hate the king of Jin now.
Twelve iron guards are the killing machines cultivated by Zhu family. They are all trained by Wang pin's skill "blood burning formula". Moreover, they are all wearing the God armor worth millions of gold. Once they are put on, it's difficult for them to break their defense. At the same time, their heavy swords are the God soldiers worth tens of millions. Twelve iron guards are more proficient in a special joint attack array.
Therefore, the twelve iron guards can join hands to fight against Yang Shenwu.
"Yes!"
Twelve iron guards responded to the sound, then each shot out and landed around Song Yan, surrounded him, Wu Yuntong and Wei Leqi.
"The two of them have nothing to do with it. How about getting them out?" Song Yan looks at Yue Dao in Zhuzhen.
"Master, my subordinates are willing to advance and retreat with you!" Wu Yuntong said firmly.
"Young master, Le'er is willing to live and die with you!" Wei Le hesitated slightly, obviously to this point, she can only stand on the side of song Yan.
"No, your cultivation is too weak. It will only make trouble if you stay with me!" Song Yan shakes his head, he doesn't want to start the array, otherwise, he is not sure to leave them all.
He plans to kill Zhu Zhenyue and the Yang God elder around him first, and then start the array to deal with the other four Yang God warriors.
"Let them go!"
Zhu Zhenyue's opening, a yuan Dan and a god sea, has no effect on the overall situation.
"Go out!"
Song Yan said again.
"Be careful, master."
"You must survive, young man!" Wei Le also said that she was a little relieved. The twelve iron guards put a lot of pressure on her, which made her feel breathless.
Soon, Wu Yuntong and Wei Le came out of the encirclement. Wei Le couldn't help asking, "Mr. Wu, what level of martial arts are these twelve?"
Although Wu Yuntong was the servant of song Yan, Wei Le kept due respect after knowing that the other side had the cultivation of the middle period of Yuan Dan.
"I can't see through!" Wu Yuntong shakes his head with worry on his face: "it should be the one who gathers Fu!"
"What? Who gathers the martial arts? "
Wei Le couldn't help but scream. His face was a little more desperate. There were twelve people gathering for Fuwu. Unless Chu fan was a Yang warrior, he didn't have a chance to live at all.
Even if she can't see through the cultivation of song inkstone, she guesses that it's just Jufu at most!
"Do it!"
One of the twelve iron guards let out a light drink. He should first wave the heavy sword in his hand, turn it into a bloody knife light, break the air, and chop at Song inkstone.
This man is the leader of twelve iron guards. He is called Zhu Zhaolong. His accomplishments have reached the peak in the later period of Jufu, and he has the possibility to become a master of Yang.
With Zhu Zhaolong's action, the other eleven iron guards waved their heavy swords, stepped on the mysterious steps, and chopped at Song Yan in different directions.
Even if the ordinary twelve Jufu can't be underestimated, let alone the twelve Jufu that cooperate with tacit understanding, and all of them are used by divine soldiers.
Therefore, even if their energy is contained but not released, the warrior of the mansion appearance war is afraid.
However, song Yan, who was in the center of the attack, was calm and calm. Until the attack of 12 people came, he suddenly drew his sword.
"Do it!"
The sun talisman in Dantian is shining, and a warm but irascible force flows all over his body in a moment. For a while, his body is covered with a fire red mask.
With a series of rapid impact sound, the green Jiao sword in his hand actually blocked the twelve heavy swords.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhenyue was even more surprised. He never dreamed that this bastard had such achievements, even though his accomplishments had reached the peak of the later period of Jufu.
"What a pity! If it's not his identity But I can earn money! " Zhu Zhenyue's elder, the God of Yang, has some regrets. As a senior member of Zhu family, he naturally knows what kind of existence song inkstone is.Therefore, even if this Chu fan's qualification is against the sky, he can't be left behind. Otherwise, let the king of Jin know the truth, then I'm afraid that Zhu's family can't bear the anger of the king of Jin.
"Do it!"
It was a series of collisions. For a while, twelve iron guards were even with song Yan.
Wei Le, who was watching the battle on one side, squeezed his fist and cheered for song Yan secretly, because her fate has been linked with song Yan, and his life and death are related to her future.
"Set up the array!"
Zhu Zhaolong is a little annoyed. They can't take each other down even if they join hands. It's a shame, so he dare not drag on any more and use the joint attack array decisively.
"Boom!"
For a while, twelve iron guards' breath soared, and connected their hearts with a special secret method.
Suddenly, the twelve Iron Guard's heart and mind matched with each other more skillfully.
At the same time, after their spiritual breath is united, their respective strength has been greatly improved.
"Haha, you are the only one waiting!"
Song Yan sneers and urges shenfengjue to move quickly in the array, causing the attack of the other side to fail for many times.
"Hum!"
Zhu Zhaolong snorted coldly and said softly, "the Earth Dragon changes!"
At once, twelve iron guards accelerated to swim, and the steps under their feet became more mysterious. As they swam, the air in the array became extremely viscous. At the same time, there was an invisible pressure, which pressed song Yan to death.
"It's time to finish!"
In this regard, song Yan did not panic at all, but showed a hint of ridicule. Then, the green Jiao sword in his hand turned into a blue lightning, and flew out.
"Poop poop poop!"
The sword Qi stabbed into the void in several directions in an instant. As the sword Qi stabbed out, twelve iron Wharton felt his body was unstable for a while, and the strength in his body was taken away in an instant.
At this time, song Yan felt light and cut out twelve sword Qi one after another.
"Poop poop poop!"
Twelve swords fell into the eyebrow of twelve iron guards. Next moment, in the unbelievable eyes of Wu Yuntong and Wei Le, twelve iron guards fell to the ground.
"Use the array in front of me? Zhu Zhenyue, doesn't your intelligence collection look good? " Song Yan stood with a sword and stared at Zhu Zhenyue, slowly spitting out a word.
It's good that the twelve iron guards don't use the array. To solve them, they have to show some real strength. But now, it's not easy to directly use the array's backfire to empty their internal strength and kill them!