Chapter Eighty-Nine: Yin and Yang help each other, and the sound of gunfire startles the passing of the times

"Words are useless, fight!"

With a cold drink, Baghdadi used his palm, his body was like a charm, fast as thunder, and suddenly disappeared from the spot. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh?"

Yang Chan sighed lightly, only to feel the strong wind behind him, and saw a pair of fleshy palms from the void, hitting him right at the place of his vest.

Feeling the crisis at a moment, Yang Chan had already run the Yuan Gong, and a green mang suddenly appeared, and immediately pressed the fleshy palm against it, but saw a "bang", the green mang shattered and did not reshape, but it did not block the opponent's strong blow.

Even so, Yang Chan also caught this moment, and immediately swept into the wind, avoiding the blow to the flesh, and thought in his heart: "Where did this guy come from?"

Yang Chan has been concentrating on cultivation for more than 20 years, and his true yuan can be described as extremely powerful, and the six senses have all been opened, and he is only one step away from achieving the work of Danding.

A strong man like him, within ten zhang, not to mention the sound of pedestrians' footsteps, even the splashing of flying stones, the rain and the wind, and he can't avoid his prying thoughts, but this al-Baghdadi can appear on his side in an instant, and perform this sneak attack method, what method did that person use?

Baghdadi was surprised: "Got out of the way, but you won't have a next time." ”

He thought that with this blow, he would be able to completely kill Yang Chan, but when he succeeded, he touched the other party's countermeasures, this Central Plains is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, any one of them is so powerful, if Xiao Feng, the leader of the Red Phoenix Army, takes action personally, what should be the scene?

I didn't dare to think that Baghdadi was already concentrating, and there was only that one sword-wielding warrior in his eyes, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Disappeared again like before?" Yang Chan was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly ran the Xuan Gong to start the Six Senses Synaesthesia Method, carefully identifying the surrounding scenes.

But when he heard an inexplicable fluctuation suddenly appeared behind the right side of his side, Yang Chan suddenly understood, even though what he saw was just an ethereal space, he stabbed it at will, and Qing Ming was like a poisonous snake, bending and circling towards the suddenly exposed arm.

"Next", the arm suddenly ached, and the movement immediately froze, but it was completely wrapped up by Qing Ming, and stabbed directly along the waves.

It's just that just after Qing Ming passed through a seemingly ethereal film, he was held tightly by an arm, unable to advance an inch.

Yang Chan said coldly: "Hmph! Finally willing to show up? Yin and Yang double sword, give me the middle!" The figure suddenly bullied, and the sword of the green underworld stabbed out, but it suddenly turned into two long swords in an instant.

One virtual and one real, one yin and one yang, although they are two green and dark, they have their own differences.

One of them is a sword that turns into nothingness, or it stabs out of the ground, or it enters from the top of its head, or even slashes out of the air from the other side, and the end is so wonderful that people only feel that there are endless changes, and they don't know how to deal with it.

The other is the true yuan convergence, gathering the sun is truthful, although it is just ordinary swordsmanship, but a swing and a stab is not carrying great power, every blow is to tear the air, gold and jade are not a problem, just look at the vertical and horizontal cracks on the ground, you can know how powerful this sword is.

Under the siege of this fierce swordsmanship, Baghdad Deton felt struggling.

Although he urged the holy light again and again, and the clothes condensed with the power of the saints on his body blocked the power of the Yin Sword, but Yang Jian

Helplessly, although Qing Ming was stabbed out again and again, he was always resisted by the heavy solid armor, and even the scars were not exposed, making people feel as if they were chopping a solid piece of iron.

Yang Chan was forced to be helpless, so he had to withdraw his sword and stand again, and his defensive position was as immobile as a mountain to prevent the other party from stealing the actual sneak attack: "This guy is such a hard armor." It seems that it will take a lot of effort to kill this person. ”

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On the other side, Mohand woke up from his panic.

Before, he was already surprised to see that his trick was easily blocked, but now he saw that Baghdadi, who was far superior to himself, was also suppressed by life and couldn't move, so he was naturally extremely scared and just wanted to escape.

However, after Na Bagdadi regained his advantage, he was immediately overjoyed: "Good guy, how can you be presumptuous again?"

But when he was stepping, a gunshot rang out in the air, which frightened Muhamd, and looked at the small hole in the ground, where there was still residual warmth, raised his head and looked at Yang Zhi in the distance, and scolded: "I didn't expect you to be dead yet, and you continue to bounce here?"

"Haha. I'm really sorry, I'm not interested in your true god, and this is Huaxia, let alone a place that can be reached by evil sects and crooked ways. Holding the gun in his hand, Yang Zhi took out a bullet from his waist and quickly filled it into the chamber.

Although they are a hundred feet apart and have a huge difference in strength, relying on the power of the firecracker, Zhao Zhi is confident that he can still fight with Mohamd!

Muhand's nonsense was not even more nonsense, and he had already jumped out of the three feet.

According to his speed, he was able to come to Yang Zhi in just a cup of tea, and such a speed was extremely powerful.

Zhao Zhi was calm and relaxed, concentrating his eyes, staring at each other coldly, aiming the fire gun at the mountain, and secretly reciting the numbers "ten, nine, eight......", that is, the heart beat rate gradually quieted down with the breathing, just for the fatal blow.

In his eyes, the other party is still running, and it is getting closer and closer.

From the previous 100 zhang, it has become 50 zhang, and now it is 30 zhang.

The distance was getting closer and closer, which also meant that Muhan was already about to enter the range of his attack, and once Mu Han entered within Zhao Zhi's ten zhang, with his sharp sword technique and strong strength, it was enough to cut off Zhao Zhi's head in an instant.

However, Zhao Zhi was motionless, only the target in his eyes, and his mind was already condensed in front of the other party, waiting for the last moment.

"Three, two, one!

His breathing almost stopped, and his heart seemed to be still, but he heard a "bang", and a cloud of smoke and dust slowly floated up from the fire.

In the distance, Na Mohand saw that he had come to within ten zhang of Zhao Zhi, and his heart was overjoyed, and he didn't care that the empty door was wide open, so he rose into the air to cut off the head of the guy who was always stubborn and angry.

Unexpectedly, when he just jumped into the air, he fell from the air with a shock, his eyes were incredible, and he looked down at the blood-stained shirt on his chest, full of astonishment: "This is?" At this moment, he only felt as if his chest was torn apart, and his mouth was also filled with thick blood, choking people coughing again and again, vomiting large strands of blood.

He had never seen such a scene before.

Although the bow and crossbow are strong and the long arrows are sharp, after all, you can see that if you block with a weapon, you can naturally do it.

However, the firebolt is more powerful than the bow and crossbow, the bullet is smaller than the long arrow, and the speed is far faster than the speed of sound.

"How did I get defeated so easily?"

Falling into the dust, Muhand's astonishment was met.

Until this moment, he still felt as if he was in a dream, and he seemed to be dreaming of killing Zhao Zhi, but unfortunately this time it was the end.

On his forehead was pressed against a fire gun, Zhao Zhi looked coldly at Muhand, in his memory, this person was so arrogant at that time, and even created a killing in Luzhou City, the original murderous evil image, anyone who saw it would tremble with fear, thinking that it was the evil ghost in hell who came out.

Today, however, he fell into the dust, covered in mud, and his muscular hands were weak to hold the scimitar, and he could no longer exert the strength he once had.

Still, Muhand's struggle to get to his feet was raised, and his hands stained with blood rose as if to grasp the gun.

However, the foot that stepped on his chest was slammed down, so that he couldn't hold back and vomited a few drops of blood again, and had to fall to the ground in a decadent state, with no strength to resist.

As soon as he pulled the trigger, Zhao Zhi looked at the corpse on the ground mockingly, and sneered: "See? This is the power of the firecracker! Your era is destined to be over." Frowning and looking into the distance, he saw that a mile away, Yang Zhi was fighting fiercely in Baghdad.

The strength of these two people was much stronger than that of Mohamd, and they could not defeat each other with the power of fire alone.

With Zhao Zhi currently only in the realm of returning to Tibet, he can't intervene in the battle between the two at all.

Zhao Zhi understood this, but he stepped towards the battlefield in the distance, no matter what, his comrades were fighting, if he just threw it away, how could he be called a soldier of the Red Phoenix Army?

"Hmph....... Ha ha....... ”

Baghdadi was overjoyed, and opened his mouth to shout: "Do you know that my sect is powerful? Acquaintances surrender immediately, if you don't know how to lift, then don't blame me for cutting off your incense!" But at this moment, there was a sound of rustling in the jungle in the distance, and Baghdadi immediately laughed when he saw the two people coming out of the grass: "It seems that the heavens are on my side, teach me to recover my Yuan Force, and defeat you guy." ”

"Hey, hey. Although the Sprinkle family can't beat you, this kid is very easy. Say, do you want this man to die, or do you want to surrender?"

It was a familiar and rude person again, Yang Chan immediately frowned, just because the person in front of him was the previous Blood Wolf King, but in the hands of this person, there was a person who was captured, and it was the shopkeeper of the previous shop. Obviously, this person took advantage of the battle between Zhao Zhi and Yang Hui to go to the back hall of the small shop, and captured the shopkeeper who was trying to avoid the scourge of war as a hostage.

Threatening each other with hostages, they are skilled.

When Yang Chan saw it, he was immediately furious: "No!"

"Why not? I said, either you drop your weapon or this person will die here. Do you know?"

The Blood Wolf King laughed cruelly, and the big sword in his hand was about to be slashed. The refining knife refracted the scorching sun, which made the big knife penetrate the slaughter, and frightened the shopkeeper to wail again and again.

At first hearing this, Yang Chan was angry: "Hateful! hateful!" The resentment boiled, Yang Chan was shocked, and the surrounding ten zhang borrowed to be affected, even in the green darkness, several rays of light also shot out, drawing a deep crack on the ground.

He usually prides himself on being a benevolent and righteous person, but if he allows the people in front of him to be slaughtered, how can he be honored as the head of the Green Immortal Dao?

However, now, in addition to venting his grievances here, he can't move for half a minute, which is really helpless.

The Blood Wolf King also laughed, thinking that he had grasped Yang Chan's weakness, and shouted: "Aren't you a self-proclaimed chivalrous warrior? In that case, why don't you want to give up your weapons for one person? Or are you just a selfish person who is just greedy for fame and so covetous, just for that one long voice?"

"Oh, just for one person and give up fighting me. You and other people from the Central Plains really puzzle me. But since you are worried about this person's life, then throw away the blade in your hand, and let's compare again. Baghdadi's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth to speak.

With his vision, he naturally knew that Yang Chan's stunt was all in the sword, and if he lost the sword in his hand, he would have to remove at least half of his combat power.

At that time, he only needs to forcibly attack, and he will naturally be able to resist in his saint form

"A small person is not allowed to be presumptuous. Otherwise—"

"Otherwise, you don't know the righteousness and help the evil, I just need to kill you to get the appreciation of the great virtue King Kong Zhang Rou, then the glory and wealth are just around the corner, why nest in this mountain nest, eat some leftovers. I'm tired of this bird life. ”

"If you are a barbarian like you, how can you be presumptuous again?"

Holding the sword and facing it, Yang Chan did not lose his momentum, but was three points more than before, so far he did not hesitate to cultivate himself, just for

Yu's expression froze, only to hear the strong wind on his side suddenly appear, and the green shadow in his hand stabbed out, and with a "sonorous" sound, he resisted the entire palm of that hand, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"Oh, just for one person and give up fighting me. You and other people from the Central Plains really puzzle me. But since you are worried about this person's life, then throw away the blade in your hand, and let's compare again. Baghdadi's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth to speak.

With his vision, he naturally knew that Yang Chan's stunt was all in the sword, and if he lost the sword in his hand, he would have to remove at least half of his combat power.

At that time, he only needs to forcibly attack, and he will naturally be able to resist in his saint form

"A small person is not allowed to be presumptuous. Otherwise—"

"Otherwise, you don't know the righteousness and help the evil, I just need to kill you to get the appreciation of the great virtue King Kong Zhang Rou, then the glory and wealth are just around the corner, why nest in this mountain nest, eat some leftovers. I'm tired of this bird life. ”

"If you are a barbarian like you, how can you be presumptuous again?"

Holding the sword and facing it, Yang Chan did not lose his momentum, but was three points more than before, so far he did not hesitate to cultivate himself, just for

Yu's expression froze, only to hear the strong wind on his side suddenly appear, and the green shadow in his hand stabbed out, and with a "sonorous" sound, he resisted the entire palm of that hand, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"Otherwise, you don't know the righteousness and help the evil, I just need to kill you to get the appreciation of the great virtue King Kong Zhang Rou, then the glory and wealth are just around the corner, why nest in this mountain nest, eat some leftovers. I'm tired of this bird life. ”

"If you are a barbarian like you, how can you be presumptuous again?"

Holding the sword and facing it, Yang Chan did not lose his momentum, but was three points more than before, so far he did not hesitate to cultivate himself, just for

Yu's expression froze, only to hear the strong wind on his side suddenly appear, and the green shadow in his hand stabbed out, and with a "sonorous" sound, he resisted the entire palm of that hand, and it was difficult to advance an inch.