Yingyue moves with anger. This knife is wiped out, and thunder comes in the air.
In the middle of the flight, the sword turned into a huge translucent blade and cleaved towards Shen Jianxin.
Where did Shen Jianxin see this magic skill of turning strength into soldiers? He was so scared that he cried out: "monk! Help me
It's late, it's fast! Only heard in the mid air came a towering sound of the Buddha.
Then, a pale gold palm fell from the sky, holding the huge blade cut from the air.
It turns out that just as yingyue made a big hit at LEIYU, Shaolin monk juehai had already jumped off the wall. When he made a hand at Shen Jianxin, juehai and Shangli naturally wielded the Buddhist magic power to turn the famous Tathagata into a palm, which could resist the thunder knife falling from the air.
"Master, help me save people!" Shen Jianxin clenched his teeth and ignored the transparent blade on his head. Instead, he ran straight to Yu Caiwei and Zhao Shanhe in a coma.
At the critical moment, Shanhai monk was sure to be reliable. His backhand was another palm, which turned into a huge golden palm force and pushed Shen Jianxin's butt.
Boom! Shen Jianxin only felt that a gentle force came from behind and pushed him forward at least twice as fast. In a moment, he rushed to yucaiwei and Zhao Shanhe.
At this time, he could not avoid suspicion. He bent down, held elder martial sister yucaiwei on his shoulder, and then bent his arm to take up little elder martial brother Zhao Shanhe, holding the child in his arms.
At the moment, Shen Jianxin is less than four feet away from yingyue.
With the ability of yingyue, such a distance can be reached in a flash.
But Shen Jianxin's greatest support, master juehai, is still ten feet away, so it is obvious that the rescue is not enough.
Yingyue snorts coldly, spins his body to attack. In a blink of an eye, he comes to the three people. He wields the moon chopping knife in his hand, which is very likely to cut the three people six times with one knife.
Shen Jianxin saw this, and suddenly even the cold hair stood up, not to mention carrying two people on his body, even with empty hands, he couldn't beat the fierce man on the other side!
Others are at least powerful in the secret world, and they are really strong in the real world. What about themselves? Finally, I'm a warrior who breaks the armor. It's just a armor breaking situation. I don't deserve to carry shoes.
In the twinkling of an eye, the moon chopping sword has already arrived in front of us!
In the crisis, Shen Jianxin raises the little elder martial brother in his hand.
He's gambling, gambling on the other side's psychology! Bet on the other side's arrogance and arrogance.
The other side obviously left his hand just now, which only stuns them. It shows that he wants to catch them alive, so this knife won't cut them. And if the other side is arrogant, they will have confidence to snatch them back from their own hands, so this knife will not be cut solid!
Sure enough, the blade of chopping the moon is so sharp that it passes in front of Zhao Shanhe's small body. It's really a false move!
Shen Jianxin is right. He knows that he has a chance to turn over the book! It depends on whether you are dead or alive!
My hands are inconvenient. I still have two feet. As long as I block you for a moment, I will live!
Shen Jianxin suddenly got short, concentrated his whole strength on the tip of his left foot, and kicked out a gun on the ground.
This one successfully gathers Shen Jianxin's whole body strength, which is the "armor breaking" realm he just realized.
Besides, this kick also includes the explosive formula in the four character formula of wuliuzhenjing, which condenses its own Qi and then erupts.
The iron gun darted out and stabbed at yingyue's chest.
The stab came suddenly, like a ghost, without a trace of smoke.
By the time yingyue reacted, the tip of the gun had reached his chest.
For a long time, he is worthy of being one of the top experts in the number of Oriental countries. Facing the danger of iron spear penetrating the chest, he waved his arms with all his strength, adjusted the angle of the hilt and knocked down.
Dang!
The handle of the knife in yingyue's palm collides with the tip of the iron gun, making a sour sound of gold and iron.
The two forces of peiran collided with each other. It was just the tip of a needle against the wheat. They couldn't be flashy.
A trace of surprise flashed across yingyue's face. He obviously didn't expect that the power of this shot was so powerful!
The head of the iron gun was shattered on the spot, and the moon chopping knife in yingyue's hand was also impacted, and the wooden part of the handle was broken.
With the power of this shot, yingyue was blocked for a long time, while Shen Jianxin rushed out more than two feet and joined with monk juehai.
Yingyue's face is cloudy and sunny. He is about to chase them, but he suddenly feels that there is a strong field force coming out from the dark place of the east gate.
See a petite and lovely figure is leaning on the wall, staring at the moon coldly, still playing with the tip of a knife, a pair of you just attack, I don't have any opinion, I will collect the corpse for you directly!
The moon suddenly in the heart slightly a Lin, stopped the pace of pursuit.
If there is anyone around Shen Jianxin who will make yingyue and other experts feel scared, it's not master juehai, the monk of Shaolin, but the mysterious sister a Yue.
Every time she appeared at the right time, there was neither mountain nor dew, but she effectively protected Shen Jianxin.
Just at this time, the South Gate burst open, and a team of people came out, led by Xiong Jingbian and the third young master Liu. They also came to the rescue.
As soon as you see something you can't do, yingyue gives a cold hum and turns around.
In the middle of the army, general Fubo and the silver face envoy saw yingyue return in vain, and their faces were hard to see.
"I have something else to do. I have to go back to camp first! You let the front team call it a day! There is no need to fight this battle! "
Silver face respect makes the horse turn around angrily, and when he leaves, he orders, "you four, protect the general."
Four Saint lotus teaches the superior to nod to answer a promise, guarded in Fu Bo general's side.
Youlingwei has lost general Zhenwei. If this Fubo general is in trouble again, the army will really be able to go back to court without fighting any more.
Fubo general Deng Mingchao narrowed his eyes and looked at the gradually extinguished flames of war under the city wall, muttering in his heart.
At the beginning, Xu Pang decided to attack Wushuang city with these grandchildren. Is this decision really right?
Now, even Xu Pang himself has become the ghost of the city. Is it worth it?
If it's still like this, it's better to take the rest of Youling guards back to the division. Anyway, there's no loss, and you've got the position of a real lack of general. Isn't it much better than fighting and killing here?
However, when Deng Mingchao thought about it, the holy lotus sect arranged four expert guards around him. I'm afraid they are not just guards! I'm afraid most of them are monitored. As long as they have a different mind, they may not be able to survive because of their urination.
"Alas! Up to now, we can only take one step and watch one step! I only hope that these people will not be able to attack the city. Let's call it a day. " Deng Mingchao thought silently in his heart that he had already reached a conclusion, which made him feel at ease.
At this time, an ugly youlingwei soldier with a pot of tea rubbed against the coach, but he was submissive and didn't dare to come near.
Deng Mingchao's nose was sensitive and smelled the fragrance of tea. He couldn't help smoking twice and saw the pawn at a glance.
"What are you doing? Send the fragrant tea to general Ben Deng Mingchao was very dissatisfied and yelled.
It is said that the habit of tea tasting was handed down by Marshal Luo song of youlingwei. He said that it was the elegant demeanor of a Confucian general and helped to stabilize the morale of the army.
The subordinates saw that the general was still tasting tea before the battle! It shows that this battle still has to be fought. Our boss is not in a panic at all.
Xu Pang also loved this one before, and Deng Mingchao was only envious of it behind him. Now it's his turn to be in the top position, so naturally he has to copy this suit.
"Wait! Where's su who usually serves me tea? Why didn't he come to see you off? " Deng Mingchao, who was at last a powerful general and was before the battle between the two armies, had at least a sense of alertness and asked harshly.
When he asked, the four holy lotus sect masters who were protecting him opened their eyes wide at the same time and looked at the soldier who served tea.
Look at the armour on his body, this soldier is at most a good-looking soldier. He's plain and can't even make a bubble when he's thrown into a crowd.
Moreover, he has no momentum. Even if he has a bone refining realm, he is probably the worst inferior. Obviously, he has no development in martial arts.
Whether a person is strong or not is very important to his eyes. Even if his martial arts is not high and his realm is not strong, as long as he has a strong heart and sharp eyes, as long as he has the opportunity, he will turn into a dragon one day.
The soldier in front of all people is obviously the most common thing. He has a pair of particularly mediocre eyes. When people look at him, they will feel superior.