Yun Shi smiled faintly, it was her standard smile, unpredictable, confident, such a temperament that others could not copy. Therefore, Bai Suyu was really able to believe it, these two people were really these two people, but he never expected that Yun Shi's swordsmanship could be so superb, so in the fight just now, he never doubted the identity of this opponent.

Bai Suyu clenched the sword in his hand, he was now between Yun Shi and Mo Zhiyu, forming a two-sided attack. But Jiang Sutong was now restrained by Mo Zhi's delusion, he didn't dare to act rashly at all, and the other disciples of the Sword Heng Sect had no qualifications to meddle in front of these two people at all!

He was isolated now, but as the most powerful assistant of the Sword Heng Sect Master, he had encountered too many situations. He immediately analyzed more than ten response plans in his mind, but the success rate of each plan was not more than 50%, which was not a desirable method, so he could only continue to analyze.

Just when Bai Suyu was nervously analyzing the countermeasure here, Mo Zhiyu suddenly let go of Jiang Sutong and retreated towards the light array of the Sword Heng Sect, and at the same time threw the ink jade long sword in his hand at Yun Shi casually.

Yun Shi also seemed to feel that the current situation was not serious, and he also retreated outside, and also threw the ink knife in his hand towards Mo Zhiyu. The sword staggered through the air, and each returned to its rightful owner. Mo Zhiyu inserted the ink knife back into the scabbard on his waist, and the ink jade long sword in Yun Shi's hand turned slightly, becoming a folding fan made of ink jade bones, and the two finally came together.

Bai Suyu immediately blocked in front of Jiang Sutong, and the disciples of the Sword Heng Sect also immediately formed a sword formation to fight these two head-on.

Yun Shi's eyes were faint, she didn't look at these people from the Sword Heng Sect, she only looked at Jiang Sutong. With her right hand, she gently tapped the folding fan in her hand on the palm of her left hand, and said with a very relaxed look, "Do you know the difference between you and me?" ”

"Hmph~" Jiang Sutong sneered, "Do you want to taunt me again?" I really miscalculated, I didn't expect that your sick body could still learn this swordsmanship. But so what? Do you think you can control the overall situation if you get the token of the Mo Family's army? Jiang Sutong's face was still confident, his hands were open, and a pair of big sleeves swayed in the wind.

"I have already set up a magic circle in Jinrong City, even if you control these undead armies again, you will not be able to escape our encirclement. Even though you have the ultimate talent for magic circles, there are only two of you in the end! ”

At that moment, the sound of the booming shelling suddenly came from a distance, and then the footsteps of Hula were heard, and a group of people rushed over with a roar, the first of which was a huge body, this person was very happy with the Yuan Li gun, and at the same time grinned wildly: "Fight, these guys are not moving!" ”

"The fat man came just in time." Mo Zhiyu smiled and looked over there.

Hu Hansan also saw Mo Zhiyu at this time, and after being surprised, he immediately waved his fat thug: "Old fox~"

"Tsk." Mo Zhiyu couldn't help but hide his face, "This nickname shouldn't have made him a habit in the first place." ”

With the arrival of Hu Hansan and his party, the faces of everyone in the Sword Heng Sect became even heavier.

Jiang Sutong's face was still smiling confidently, and there was no one else in her eyes, only Yun Shi, she said: "These people, can they become the help of Li?" Wishful thinking, as long as this is still a city of the undead, the power of my formation will only increase, and your fate will only be to become a lonely ghost here! ”

Yun Shi shook her head slightly and did not speak.

"Don't speak? It's not interesting to pretend to be profound, everyone is a formation cultivator, and so will I. Jiang Sutong gathered his hands and gently pressed the restless cuffs with his palms, "You have the same ambition as me, and you both want this army of the undead." However, if you want to break my formation, you must destroy this army, are you willing to do it? ”

When the last sentence of "Are you willing to do it" was finished, Jiang Sutong looked at Yun Shi with a provocative look.

But Yun Shi is still faint, as always, even if the waves that subvert the world don't seem to make a trace of waves appear in her eyes, which makes Jiang Sutong even more resentful.

But Yun Shi didn't speak, but Mo Zhiyu next to her spoke, still with that kind of ruffian: "It's so annoying, you!" As he spoke, he slammed a punch to the side with his hand holding the white bone token, and it hit the jaw of the great general king, turning this huge body into ashes with one punch and scattering into the cold wind.

At the same time, he whispered, "Rest in real peace, old ancestor. ”

With the disappearance of the Great General King, the surrounding army of skeletons also turned to dust, and the old weapons clanged to the ground, but their owners never wielded them again.

"You're ......!" Jiang Sutong glared at Mo Zhiyu in shock, this person, and this person, actually destroyed this huge army that everyone dreamed of so easily!

But she was still a formation cultivator in the end, and her emotions quickly calmed down, and she couldn't help laughing: "I really admire your courage, I don't know if you are stupid or naïve." ”

"Who is stupid and naïve now, still talking big here?" Hu Hansan couldn't help laughing, "You are also famous as Mr. Murong, so you can't show your demeanor, if you lose, you lose?" ”

Jiang Sutong didn't pay attention to Hu Hansan's words, and only looked at Yun Shi quietly.

"Ignore me and pretend to be cold?" Hu Hansan cut off.

"That's not right." Dong Dangan beside him immediately clenched the harp in his hand, "The yin wind here has not disappeared!" ”

"What?" Hu Hansan didn't understand what Dong Dangan meant.

But at this moment, the gloomy wind, which had been calm, suddenly whirred up, stirring up the dust on the ground, and setting off a violent storm in this land that had become a ruin!

"Wow!! What is it? Hu Han shouted, his huge body was almost blown away by the wind, but fortunately, the people of the Qin Pavilion and the Xuanwu Pavilion stabilized the defensive circle in time, which kept his fat body.

"Don't shout fat man, I want to know what this is!" Mo Zhiyu took a step forward and blocked in front of Yun Shi, he pressed the ink knife on his waist, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Jiang Sutong.

He knew that it was definitely not only those undead who could make waves at this time, it could only be Jiang Sutong. He also knew that this was a duel between formation cultivation and formation cultivation, and their military cultivation was not vulnerable at all, but he was guarding, just like Bai Suyu guarded this Jiang Sutong from beginning to end, he also did not give an inch, and he would not make the kind of mistake that Bai Suyu did, and he would not put the person he wanted to protect into the hands of others.

(End of chapter)