Sui Tian Gou Chapter 824: Blood-stained style
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As soon as Wu Batian said this, even his men couldn't listen to it. But frightened by Wu Batian's lewd threat, no one dared to oppose him.
Yi Jing laughed and sighed, "Wu Batian, are you still dreaming of your spring and autumn when you die? The five-shot agreement, there are still two tricks that you haven't resorted to. Listen carefully. , My last two swords will cut off your stinky head with the wind and thunder."
"Hmph, boy, you still don't know what is good or bad, okay, let this seat use the sword in your hand, and the result is you. Don't regret it."
Wubatian shouted angrily, twisted his whole body, and made a curvy attack. On the back of the sword, a black glow suddenly appeared, and he slashed toward Yi Jing viciously. No one can see that he was completely irritated by Yi Jing. Therefore, he was determined to fight his injury and force him to face him head-on in a short period of time.
Jiang is still hot, but Yi Jing has his own coup.
Yi Jing drew his sword and swiftly, maintaining this level of mobility with the enemy, without giving the opponent's sword a chance to entangle him, he laughed and said, "Wu Batian, you are fooled. This trick is called" Salaries are drawn from the bottom of the pot. "Look at the sword."
The words were not finished yet, a sharp spin, and people had already broken into the opponent's knife net like a gust of wind. The sword's power became stronger, from mad stabbing to slashing, although it was just a simple change, it seemed that the changes were limited. In fact, in strengthening the sword of extreme soul, there are thousands of changes hidden in the unchanging.
The sword of enhanced extreme soul whizzed past without any sound of breaking wind, the sword glows in full bloom like a cold wave, like a wave. At this moment, the onlookers knew that all the first moves used by Yi Jing were all coup tricks to lure the enemy into depth. At this moment, he finally broke out the real strength of Wuhun Eternal Life Jue. It is embarrassing and sigh.
As a good brother of Yi Jing, Ba Fengnan, who was in the battlefield, stared at the battlefield with his eyes motionless.
No matter whether it is Yi Jing or Wu Batian, neither of the details can escape his eyes.
However, as the intensity of the competition escalated, the more he looked at Yi Jing with admiration, he whispered, "This kid really has a kind, and there are some exercises and tactics that I don’t even know. Really. Great."
It turns out that the combat skills used by Yi Jing’s strengthening of the sword of extreme soul at this moment not only blend the techniques of Wuhun Eternal Life Jue, but also integrate "Wuji Ice Art" and "Wuji Fierce Fire Art" As one. The spirit of the martial arts surging back and forth on the sword, making the sword caster look like a big sword.
People and things are together, things are together with photos, and photos are together with hearts!
"The sky-breaking sword!" Thousands of dangling shadows keep on lighting up. This kind of concentrated, and transforming from thousands of figures into one exercise is called "Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect."
"Qiang!"
Wubatian immediately used his whole body's solution, trying his best to crack Yi Jing's masterful magic skill.
He thought he could hit Yi Jing's sword tip with his own saber, and then force him to retreat with a martial spirit power higher than Yi Jing, and try to kill Yi Jing in another way.
Nevertheless, when he saw thousands of shadows suddenly gathered into one, Yi Jing disappeared out of thin air. When his sword fell in the air, a kind of coldness that had never been experienced before rose from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head. . Wu Batian was extremely depressed, like a deflated ball, knowing that the end was approaching, he wanted to retract the knife and retreat in amazement.
"Where to go." Yi Jing yelled, the phantom followed, flashed behind him, and slashed a sword with the force of wind and fire.
After the Wanjian Dynasty, it was followed by "Serial Destruction."
Sword-style stacking waves generally unfold, the opponent completely lost the initiative and blindly resisted, but seldom hit the strengthening sword of extreme soul, only could not receive the second sword, and the whole person fell back like a broken kite.
Hey! Wu Batian's chest was severely cut, followed by the sound of "Qiang!" from the landing of a war knife.
"Ah!" Wu Batian screamed immediately, and threw himself away.
"Soul-sucking power!" Yi Jing held a sword in his hand and clamped the opponent's bozi tightly in his hand like a god, letting the sweat on his face rain like rain, "Wu Batian, you have many good things, today It’s time you should pay for your evil deeds, die."
The positions of the two moved instantly, and the screams disappeared instantly. Wu Batian fell to the ground gently like a piece of wood, and never stood up again.
The assassins of the whirlwind camp behind him yelled and screamed again and again, the deputy commander of the whirlwind camp, who was half blindfolded. What did he say to his subordinates in the language of Wuhunyuan? Then, hundreds of enemies rushed up like a tide.
"Not good, Yi Shao, they want to take back Wu Batian's body."
"Hmph, let the storm come more intense! The ice warriors who have been baptized by blood and fire will be invincible in the world. Where are the ice warriors."
Ice Race Ice Race Nuer shouted excitedly, "We are all here!"
"Okay, Brother Nuer, order Wuhunwei to attack."
"Yes." Anger yelled, shouting to the warriors of the Ice Clan Spirit Team who had been ambushing behind him, "Ice Clan warriors, it's time for us to avenge the shame. The Whirlwind Camp has killed countless innocents. . Now is the time for them to pay the price, leaving none of them, and killing all these murderers. Kill me."
Although the Ice Clan’s Wuhun team has only a mere two hundred people, with peerless masters like Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan joining their battlefield, they can block one hundred. Although the assassins of the Cyclone Camp were brave, but after all, the head coach was killed, and the remaining deputy commander was blinded, and he was completely unable to command the battle of the labor expedition.
Yi Jing immediately led hundreds of war horses to rush out, and instantly merged with the enemy.
He and Ba Fengnan are like the blades of the entire cavalry team, wherever they go, the enemy gives the lead. Suddenly the person was invincible, and the deaths and injuries were countless.
He and Ba Fengnan opened the way, Nalle, Nal and other ice clan players followed closely, killing more than 500 Cyclone camp killers screaming, and for a while, the battlefield behind the earth wall suddenly became living hell.
"In the next door, lead everyone to retreat."
"Ah, Deputy Commander, this decisive battle has not yet been determined."
"In the cubicle, listen to me and retreat first with the body of Boss Wu. We will repay this enmity in the cyclone camp in the future. These people of the Ice Race have expert help. We are already at a disadvantage. We will continue to do so. , Cyclone Camp will be extinct here, do you understand what the old man said."
"Yes, deputy commander."
Yi Jing glanced at the deputy commander of the whirlwind camp who was blindfolded. After a wave of rushes, there were only less than three hundred enemies left. It can be seen how tragic the contest just now was.
The last drop of blood was dripped on the Strengthened Extreme Soul Sword, Yi Jing raised the sword high and shouted, "The whole team turns left, follow me to rush again. We must not let any killer in the whirlwind camp be spared. Warriors, go ahead."
"Kill." The sound of killing sounded like a war drum on the ground. The whirlwind camp, famous as Wuhunyuan, has never encountered such a fiasco today. Suddenly everyone was terrified. The death of the coach had already made them unwilling to fight again. Coupled with the violent charge just now, they immediately rushed to kill, which was originally a masterpiece of the cyclone camp. At this moment, it has become a masterpiece of the enemy, how can it not make every whirlwind camp killer produce earth-shaking vibrations.
The blind man raised his sword high and attempted to counterattack. Yi Jing commanded the brothers Nale and Naer on the left, saying, "Go and stop the enemy who fled to the depths of the desert. You must not let Wu Batian's body be affected by them. Take it away."
The two brothers nodded together, and immediately separated a man from the horse team, went around the mound, and pursued another part of the enemy who was fleeing.
"Yi Jing kid, today I will let you see how good I am."
"Wait, this old man is called Wufuji. He is also Wu Batian's right-hand man. Since Wu Batian is dead. Let me take care of him."
Yi Jing stopped, Niu Sandao immediately rushed out of the battlefield, shouted, and violently raised his Black Dragon Yanyue Sword.
Hey, "Peng!"
The two were just a round. The Black Dragon Yanyue knife broke into the other's martial arts shield, and another long attack slashed the old man in half.
Niu San Dao seems to have never been so happy before, raised the black dragon knife and laughed, "Wu Batian, you can see it. Although the old man has no novice to kill you. But your whirlwind camp is already Lost, you are completely defeated."
The hundreds of Cyclone Killers surrounded in the distance are already exhausted by this moment.
However, they surrounded them, their blades pointed outwards, and they did not surrender. Someone yelled in the battlefield, "The supreme sweat on the great Wuhunyuan, why aren't the brothers of the Sirius Army coming!"
Howl! boom! A colorful light exploded in the sky, and Yi Jing exchanged glances with Ba Fengnan, Nu'er and others. Everyone felt an uneasy emotion rushing to their hearts.
"No, the enemy is asking for help from the Sirius Army. A quick fight must be made to wipe out all the assassins of the Cyclone Camp."
The remaining remnants were defeated. After a sweep of the Ice Warriors and several leaders, they were basically eliminated. Only a handful of people remained, escaping into the darkness along the vast desert, and disappeared without a trace.
The Ice Race quickly cleaned the battlefield, and there was joy and heartache in Nuer’s face, "The enemy has died more than 400 people, and the cyclone camp is over. But we also have more than 70 brothers dead. ."
Yi Jing took him on his shoulders, "Big Brother Nuer, this time the Ice Race paid a **** price in order to defeat the scum on Wuhunyuan, but they saved the Ice Race and nearby Wuhunyuan. The tribe’s safety for decades. This price is also worth the price. After this battle, the Ice Clan has become more aware of their war potential. They have gained valuable experience for the future resistance and the violent rule of Chabo. Brother Nuer, this is what Happy event, you should be happy."
Nur glanced at Yi Jing, and finally laughed three times to the sky. The warriors of the Ice Clan saw their patriarch laugh loudly. Also laughed heroically.