"Kill!"

There is no nonsense, since the decision has been made, there is no way back, a cold voice flowed from the mouth of the parrot song, dressed in a blue sea skirt, holding a sharp blade, and the true qi in his body was running wildly.

Taking a step forward, a dazzling light blue sword appeared, covering Ji Wuye's whole body, being in the Hundred Birds Organization for so many years, today may be the happiest day for him.

"Kill!"

The ink crow was also not far behind, surrounded by wisps of rich black air, holding strange blades in both hands, and in an instant, the whole person turned into thousands of crows, swarming up, covering Ji Wuye.

Crow!

It is the highest level of the art of controlling birds in the crow, which is a psychedelic technique that can be transformed between humans and crows, which can cause fatal damage to the human body, although it will consume a lot of physical strength and internal force.

But for this moment, any reservation is cruel to oneself, and with the strength of the parrot song that is not inferior to his own, there is a slight smile on the evil face, and the violent power swells out.

"Ji Wuye, you should be damned!"

Bai Feng on one side was immersed in the grief of Lang Yu's serious injury and dying, looking at the pitch-black blood flowing from Lang Yu's mouth, exuding a trace of death, the heat on his body quickly dissipated, and the spirit of the whole person quickly declined.

was also angry, the Xuan Gong in his body was running, and he moved with all his might, carefully placing the jade on the side of the Vermilion Pillar, and the whole person turned into a white streamer, and it also poured into the battle.

Standing without a shadow, standing in the void, in the mid-air directly above this hall, a cyan figure emerged, the spiritual sense spread, quietly perceiving everything below, watching the entire general's mansion move quickly because of Ji Wuye's screams, and one by one the heavily armed soldiers holding spears approaching.

"It's quite fast, if they come up around, you really won't be able to leave!"

Sensing the structure of the hall under him, just a few fingers, the finger power of melting gold and broken jade poured into several key nodes below, and at the same time, the battle between the three innate martial artists and Ji Wuye also quickly came to an end.

Among the cultivation of the four people, it is naturally Ji Wuye who is the strongest, and the strongest blade in South Korea in a hundred years is not in vain, that is, Guigu Weizhuang and it will fight head-on, maybe they can defeat it, and if they want to kill it, it will really take a lot of effort.

It's just that for Yu Yuge, Mo Crow, and Bai Feng, all the methods they have cultivated are ruthless, and the shot is the strongest attack, and for a while, Ji Wuye's blow is defeated and retreated, and powerful attacks are constantly being received everywhere around him.

If it weren't for a body of armor and a body protector of the strongest skill, he would have been killed by three people a long time ago!

At that time, the patrol soldiers in the general's palace entered the hall, armed with powerful bows and crossbows, and there were many spears, and the generals surrounded the hall, and the general gave the order to shoot them.

"Parrot Song!"

Urging the last forbidden technique, most of the internal force in the body was consumed in an instant, and it poured into the double blades in his hand, and the body was tactful, and a light blue light appeared everywhere around Ji Wuye's body.

Each slash touched Ji Wuye's armor and steel blade, as if it turned into a melodious song, crisp and rhythmic, cold and full of endless slaughter.

"Dance of the Ravens!"

The soldiers were surrounded, the bows and crossbows were added, and if Ji Wuye was not killed quickly, it would be even more difficult for them to get out, and the internal force of the meridians was consumed in an instant, and they turned into thousands of crows again, each crow was its own body, and its power exceeded ten times that of before.

"Phoenix Dance Three Illusions!"

The afterimage was heavy, the combat power was multiplied, blending into the thousands of crows, the white feather blades in the sky shrouded Ji Wuye, and the inner power of the flesh was not left at all, all pouring out towards Ji Wuye.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

After a few breaths, Ji Wuye's whole body was covered with blood and flew out upside down, his internal organs were greatly traumatized, and his muscles and bones were also greatly impacted, and he hit the top of the hall with a heavy impact, and the steel blade in his hand didn't know when and where.

A large mouthful of essence blood poured out of his body, and in the face of the lore of the three hundred bird leaders, Ji Wuye, who was at the peak level of the congenital level, had not yet fallen, and his bloodthirsty face was extremely cruel, and he slapped a palm somewhere on the side of the case.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

Around the beams of the entire hall, the sound of the operation of the organs was heard, and the dark square holes came out one after another, bows and crossbows emerged, and iron pillars were about to descend.

However, the next moment, just as the bright pillars of fine iron descended, somehow, something seemed to have gone wrong around the entire beam, and in an instant, the mechanism collapsed, and the top of the entire hall was shattered by a powerful force, and the light of the stars was projected into the sky.

"Let's go!"

The three of them joined forces to strike, Ji Wuye had not yet fallen, and it was no longer possible to stay here, the parrot song retreated bravely, the pale cyan light around his body spread, and the remaining internal force turned into thousands of sharp edges, attacking and killing the soldiers who gathered around.

Immediately, Mo Crow nodded, the strength of the general is really terrifying, and he also urged the residual power in his body, turning into thousands of crows, and hallucinating all around, looking at this, those soldiers who surrounded him did not dare to act rashly, and Ji Wuye seemed to have no words.

After ten breaths, the thousands of crows in the hall disappeared completely, and a large number of soldiers poured directly into it, looking around, there was no trace of those people, and they did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly stepped forward to observe the state of the general.

After three breaths, the entire hall fell into deathly silence.

In the depths of the eyes of the soldiers gathered in front of him, Ji Wuye's figure lay weakly on the broken case, a pair of blood-red eyes were round, and it was impossible to make a move.

Because, a black feather was nailed straight to the middle of Ji Wuye's eyebrows, straight into more than three inches, and the strongest skills could not be stopped, decades of hard work turned into flowing water, and ten years of honor and glory were gone.

******

"Ji Wuye is dead, Quicksand has one less strong opponent, and if you lose your leader at night, the affairs of Xinzheng will inevitably fall into chaos, this is your chance, Purple Girl!"

"This should be Princess Red Lotus."

On a towering mountain peak outside the city of Xinzheng, from there, the entire Xinzheng is in the coverage of the field of vision, the plants are dense, can be attacked and defended, can advance or retreat, from the city out of the wind, there are already two figures appearing.

One is the owner of Zilanxuan, a woman in purple who exudes a bewitching charm all over her body, and the other is a woman wearing a pink flowing skirt, with beautiful black hair and red lips like cherry blossoms.

"It's them!"

The assassination of Ji Wuye could not have succeeded, but his appearance was a variable, and he said a word to the two women in front of him, stepped on the top of the mountain, stood in the wind, and as far as his eyes went, not far in front of him, three streamers quickly approached, falling from the sky.

Zhou Qingwei spoke, but the redwood girl on his side was surprised, and after speaking, he glanced at the purple girl on his side, ://./14_14844/