Chapter 326

Unknowingly, Yu Mingchuan's eyebrows picked up. Sure enough, his little lady was very accurate. These guys were used to deal with him, and his lace ups were hidden in an extremely hidden place. All exposed were locks made of refined steel.

Even if it is such a sharp weapon, it can't be pierced without cutting directly.

Almost just for a moment, a dozen ghost cable soldiers and long cables were all destroyed. When they pulled out their swords, yumingchuan's long knives had been swept in front of them.

If Li Liang were here, he might lose his mind again.

Because the weapon in yumingchuan's hand is much sharper than that used by the Yellow River last time!

I saw several tents of blood rain, straight into the air, several heads, some with a little neck, some with shoulders, and so flew out!

Those who have not been cut down, even if they are used to killing, can't help staring at them at this time.

They underestimated yumingchuan's strength!

On the other side, Fang Jiming has taken all his own soldiers equipped with green knives made of meteorite iron and killed yumingchuan step by step.

They have killed nearly half of the experts in the night Department of Buddha's head mountain.

One of the most ferocious killers is Fang Jiming, who always splits people apart, while the other is Cao Hongchang. Now his ferocious face has been dyed red by blood.

Of course, not a drop of his blood.

If he also uses a long knife in his hand, I'm afraid he won't kill fewer people than yumingchuan.

Modao has a long blade and a large killing area. Yumingchuan has the same strength as Fang Jiming. With a wave of his hand, those who use ordinary swords have no time to get close. They can't even parry, so they are directly hacked to death.

"The thief is bald. Your people will be killed immediately. Don't you start?"

Yumingchuan didn't even see the white figure standing in the distance. He still kept his hands. In the twinkling of an eye, another five people died under the knife.

However, Mingxin monk did not answer yumingchuan, but quietly watched them kill and the night elites trained by himself, separated one by one.

Until no one in black stood, Mingxin monk came slowly.

"Yumingchuan, you are much more powerful than six years ago. Then you can hurt my Ji long. If Ji long can live to now, you should be able to fight."

After shaking the blood on the knife, Yu Mingchuan stared at Mingxin monk, and others quickly surrounded Mingxin.

At this time, a large number of soldiers from wanjian city have come to the periphery. They are arranged by Tianyun desert and surrounded here layer by layer.

"Mingxin, hold your hands and catch, maybe you can get a whole corpse." Huo Jing shouted in the back.

"If you can't keep me, don't waste your time. Yumingchuan, you'd better follow me, otherwise, you understand."

Mingxin smiled, gentle as the wind in spring, and his hand finally moved. A thin rope was slowly put down from his hand. There was also a knife on the rope head.

However, the rope and the knife are different from those of the ghost rope soldiers, especially the rope, which shines faintly in the night.

"Young general, the things on the thief's bare hands look strange. There must be something fishy." Huo Jing still stood on the side of yumingchuan and looked at Mingxin monk very carefully.

Yumingchuan made a gesture to the dieyunmo in the distance. In an instant, hundreds of archers lined up in the front row and aligned themselves with Mingxin monk.

"Shoot an arrow."

The sound was not loud, but it was enough for the archer to hear. However, in an instant, he saw countless arrow feathers greeting the Mingxin monk.

At this moment, Mingxin just smiled, the rope in his hand shook, and several corpses on the ground were rolled up. Unexpectedly, a human meat tube was formed to protect Mingxin in the middle!

Round after round of sharp arrows came like locusts, but Mingxin monk stood still, which surprised countless people.

The outer body has been shot into a hedgehog, but the people inside are intact.

Yumingchuan touched a small iron pot at his waist, which Lu Qing specially gave him for self-defense. Inside was a small pot of sky fire.

Some reluctant, but his little lady said, this thing is used for use, no need is a waste, is sorry for her.

Pulling out the cork, yumingchuan approached Mingxin with a knife in one hand and a knife in the other. When he was five feet away from Mingxin monk, yumingchuan no longer moved forward, but took out a fire fold.

After a soldier beside him dipped the arrow in the small pot, yumingchuan lit the arrow with a fire fold, told the soldier, and then pointed the small pot at the top of the human wall, that is, the wellhead of the well surrounded by the corpse, and threw it over.

At the moment when the small jar was about to fall into the gap, the guard's arrow also shot out.

Because most of the archers' arrows were aimed at the corpse wall, but the top was empty, so the rocket was not interrupted, so it passed through the sky fire scattered by the iron can.

Boom——

A big fire, facing Mingxin's head, fell straight down!

The corpse wall also suddenly closed in the middle at this moment, but the fire still burned uncontrollably.

Yumingchuan had signaled the archer to stop the attack, and he picked up his knife again and aimed at the body.

Nothing else. I just don't think monk Mingxin will die like this.

Yumingchuan's intuition is right. This fire really can't kill Mingxin, because under the body, a dark figure climbed out.

Yes, it's so magical. The dead monk didn't burn and climbed out.

"Young general, is this thief bald wearing clothes of huohuanbu?" Huo Jing stood on the side of yumingchuan with a green knife and wanted to go over and cut, but the fire was too big there, and yumingchuan stopped him.

"About."

Yumingchuan not only didn't come forward, but took Huo Jing and began to step back.

Again, he was right.

Just when they retreated for only five steps, the dirty figure still crawling on the ground suddenly started.

The long chain with dim light flew out in an instant and took yumingchuan face door!

This speed is much faster than ordinary ghost rope soldiers, and the strength is also more fierce.

Yumingchuan was ready. At this moment, the unfamiliar knife was placed in front of him and moved slightly, which just checked the whereabouts of the knife.

There was only a tinkle and sparks splashed.

The knife was not as fragile as the blade of the ghost cable soldier. It just bounced out without any damage.

However, the rope was pulled back in an instant and attacked yumingchuan again in another direction.

Huo Jing was about to go up to switch the rope, but yumingchuan motioned him back and dodge again.

"The chain is poisonous."

"The thief is bald and so greasy. How can he look like a snake on the ground..."

Huo Jing was right. In order to avoid being shot by the arrow feather again, monk Mingxin slid between the bodies and chased yumingchuan quickly.