At this time, in the center of the hall, up to the upper ink crow and Baifeng, they were fighting fiercely with the elite reinforcements of the Korean army that surrounded them. , as well as the thunderous roar of fighting and fighting that still resounded in the hall.
The battle between Zhao Chen and Ji Wuye in the hall is becoming more and more intense at this time. In the hall, two changing phantoms can be vaguely seen colliding non-stop. Their speed is very fast, and there are many phantoms in the fight. Can't see clearly, can only hear a dull collision roar.
Ji Wuye kicked out with his left fist and right foot, heavy as a mountain, fierce as a hungry tiger, and Bachi on his right hand also used this simple, heavy and powerful move to attack Zhao Chen go.
It's a pity that Zhao Chen easily dispelled them one by one, and took the opportunity to launch a more rapid and violent attack. The long sword in his hand was light and heavy, and his fist was strong enough to completely overwhelm Ji Wuye, directly putting him at a disadvantage, and he couldn't help but retreat. , the situation is dire.
Zhao Chen kept suppressing Ji Wuye on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was also aware of what happened outside. He couldn't help feeling a little worried in his heart. He knew that he couldn't continue to procrastinate, otherwise it might become more and more troublesome. So he planned to decide the outcome with one move, defeat Ji Wuye first, and then quickly lead Mo Ya and the others to rush out.
At this time, Zhao Chen was thinking this way in his heart, his eyes suddenly flashed a light, he found a flaw that Ji Wuye was too late to resist, the long sword instantly blocked Ji Wuye's attack, and his left hand punched with great strength, The fierce punching wind directly hit Ji Wuye's chest, and a huge burst of force sent him flying. Ji Wuye's figure was instantly unstable, and he took several steps back before barely stopping. Stepped back.
"I won't be entangled with you anymore! I'll show you my strongest blow!" Zhao Chen looked coldly at Ji Wuye who was repelled by him, and his tone was cold, confident and domineering.
"You! Good! Let me personally teach you your unique skills!" Ji Wuye was also a little annoyed, and the anger in his heart rose more and more. He responded ferociously, and his tone was not weak at all.
"Okay! Qinglian sword song - lotus is born in the void, immortals fall in the deep. Qinglian sword fairy! Immortal realm lotus birth! Flying immortal!"
Zhao Chen shouted loudly, this move was used before in the battle against the Lieyang Swordsman, and now the image is even more astonishing when it is performed again, the entire space hall is surrounded by a scent of fragrance, the sword light is everywhere, and the sword energy soars to the sky , a small virtual cyan lotus began to bloom slowly in mid-air, forming a luxurious but murderous sword energy field.
Zhao Chen drew his long sword out of its sheath, and a huge, magnificent and swift sword light and sword energy that pierced the bone marrow instantly appeared in midair. He jumped up, and a blue lotus flower grew out of nothingness. It slowly bloomed, and an immortal in white clothes appeared on the lotus flower. The sword energy merged with the immortal and the lotus flower, and the human sword merged into one, forming a huge sword glow, which slammed directly at Li Lie from top to bottom. Thrust from the ground, this move has no follow-up changes, the sword light is like a horse, brilliant and magnificent, it integrates the whole body's strength, sword energy and sword intent into this sword, no change is the best change.
With this blow, a cloud-shrouded fairyland full of immortality was transformed in the void. In it, immortals danced swords, green lotuses were with them, and everything grew. Every one is the figure of Zhao Chen, and every place has that lifelike green lotus.
All things are in the sword and in the lotus, reproducing and evolving all things, very mysterious and mysterious. The bearer of this blow is like the power of all things in the world, which is unmatched.
"Good job! Overlord Nine Intercepts!" Ji Wuye was furious because he was suppressed by Zhao Chen before, but now that Zhao Chen is so arrogant and domineering, it is even more unbearable for him. A bloodthirsty light flashed, and he roared loudly, Bachi leaped in front of him in an instant, and his whole body shot out like a sharp sword.
With Bachi in his hand, an invisible image of domineering, bloodthirsty and ferocious aura continued to rise behind him. From the nothingness, a ferocious, domineering, yet bloodthirsty white tiger slowly emerged from the void. The gigantic prince shone with a golden light. It roared, and the surrounding saber energy surged wildly. A fierce and domineering saber intent permeated the air. Ji Wuye swung his long saber again and again, nine times in a row, and each attack was a layer. Adding another layer, like the waves of a galloping sea, one wave after another, every move is very strange but confusing, it looks ordinary, it seems to be just an ordinary attack, but it has a The invisible but real force of heaven and earth suppressed and swept in, as if any method and move could not intercept it, but could only face it head-on, and could only rely on the deep and powerful power to defeat this move in one fell swoop.
It is unusual for Ji Wuye to swing thisThe small rapier, and then shot towards the gate of the mansion, "Swoosh!" The rapiers are densely packed, and the sword energy is like misty rain, continuous strands, seemingly weak, but full of lethality.
No matter how they defended against the rain of arrows and the closely guarded Korean soldiers, it was useless. The arrows were broken, and the shields and armor were almost useless. Everyone died tragically.
Those sword qi did not confront them head-on, but penetrated by the soft water, and then attacked from the inside, only to see the neat array of rows of Korean troops collapse in an instant, and everyone fell to the ground like cutting wheat. Zhao Chen grabbed Bai Feng, called Mo Ya and shot towards the door, his whole body was swirled by the breeze, soaring straight up, Qing Lian walked for Di Topher.
They quickly escaped from the General's Mansion and came to the street. Many of the cavalry that surrounded the surrounding area on the street were also hit by the aftermath of the sword energy, and the casualties were not small. There was just a gap, Zhao Chen Take them to this gap, and then head out of the city.
"Huh! Bark!" Several long spears with a violent sound of piercing the air pierced fiercely from around their sides with a vicious wind, aiming at the vital points of their bodies. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com