At this moment, in the Daqing Palace, the people with slightly lower cultivation have not surrendered and left, but have already left with the crowd of the six gates, and at this moment, in addition to a few battle groups in the main hall, there are also An Yunshan who is standing alone, and Zhuge Zhengme, who is standing in front of many ironclad soldiers.

With a good figure and a seemingly coquettish Ruyan, she is carefully walking between the empty pillars at the moment, although Ji Yaohua's stealth technique is indeed extraordinary, but as Ruyan, who is also from Penglai, she can naturally grasp some of its mysteries!

Suddenly, a long sword suddenly stabbed through the pillars behind Ruyan's side, silently stabbing at the back of her neck. And Ruyan seemed to have been prepared, his body turned rapidly, and he was already facing Ji Yaohua who appeared, bending on his back, and an iron plate bridge had already avoided Ji Yaohua's sudden blow.

"Hmph!" Ji Yaohua snorted coldly, and her right hand was already holding the hilt of the sword and slammed it towards Ruyan's chest. However, the iron plate bridge of Ruyan was extremely deep, and Ji Yaohua's fierce move had not yet reached her body, and her lower abdomen had already sensed gusts of wind.

It turned out that when Ruyan was bending over on her back, she had already kicked Ji Yaohua's lower abdomen ****, and her lower foot was very spicy.

Ji Yaohua hurriedly flashed aside to avoid Ruyan's kick, her face was blue, Ji Yaohua stomped her foot, and killed Ruyan again.

With this shot, the blue-green sword qi of Ji Yaohua's sword body was entwined like smoke, and between the swings of the long sword, the sword light kept suffocating, and it kept falling backwards like smoke.

This exquisite swordsmanship, Ji Yaohua has never performed it in front of anyone else, Ruyan has never seen it, after a few moves, she has only the ability to parry, and she has no power to fight back.

On the other side, because Liu Changge was dead, Chasing Life took over a gray-clothed guard from Iron Hand, so Iron Hand, who was facing a seventh-order master alone, suddenly felt the pressure wrinkled.

Iron Hand's left and right arms easily received several attacks from a gray-clothed guard, not only did not damage at all, but shocked the opponent's hands and feet numbly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the iron hand immediately grabbed the opponent's flaw, and with a hook of his left hand, he had tightly strangled the opponent's neck.

The gray-clothed guard naturally refused to let the key point fall into the hands of the iron hand, and the right hand was the moon wheel, the barb was held back, and he fiercely challenged the **** key point of the iron hand.

With a muffled "bang", the iron hand shot out like lightning, blocking this vicious move. Once this move of the gray-clothed guard is like this, although the iron hand will not be abolished by the lower half of his body, it will inevitably be very painful for a while.

Thinking of such a consequence, Tie Shou couldn't help but be a little afraid in his heart, his face was cold, and his left hand used his real power, and with a swing and a fight, he had already tightly pinched the other party's pulse. In the next moment, the iron hand suddenly released the right hand that was tightly strangling the opponent's neck, slid downward, and tightened the shoulder blade of the opponent's left arm, and the left and right hands worked hard at the same time, trying to completely abolish the opponent's left hand.

The gray-clothed guard naturally understood Iron Hand's intentions, he didn't want his right hand to be abolished, so his left hand tightened the thousand-year-old silk rope wrapped around the flywheel, and threw it back, cutting at Iron Hand's neck with countless energetic winds.

With this sudden blow from the opposite side, Iron Hand immediately bent down to avoid this blow, and then used the tightly controlled opponent's right hand as the fulcrum, and Iron Hand's whole person flipped over his head and feet in an instant, and before the gray-clothed guard could react, Iron Hand's legs were already tightly wrapped around the opponent's neck, and then he threw it into the air.

There was a "clatter", and by the time the gray-clothed guard landed, the whole person was already breathless.

It turned out that in the fight just now, he had inadvertently broken his neck by the legs of the iron hand, and drops of blood flowed out from between his mouth and nose. At this moment, among everyone present, the second seventh-order master fell!

Compared with Liu Feige before, this gray-clothed guard is a real seventh-order master, he has been fighting in the border for many years, and the four brothers have joined forces, and even An Yunshan can't take them for a while, but he didn't expect to die in the hands of the iron hand like this.

Seeing this scene, King Zuowu and the Emperor of Gaotaizhi just breathed a sigh of relief, but their faces changed at the same time, because they knew that the tragic battle had kicked off at this moment.

Seeing that his brother was killed, the gray-clothed guards who were fighting with Leng Lingqi, Ruthless and others immediately stepped up their attacks, and the flywheels in their hands were haunted by the thousand-year-old cicada silk rope in their hands, and they were full of murderous opportunities.

Unlike the invulnerability of the iron hand, Leng Lingqi faced this fierce attack, the long sword in his hand kept swinging, and the sword qi hit the gray-clothed guard himself from time to time, forcing him to keep retreating.

But as soon as he opened the distance, the gray-clothed guard that Leng Lingqi was facing shot the flywheel of his hand towards Leng Lingqi again.

Leng Lingqi was on the side of his body, and after avoiding the flywheel, he slashed towards the thousand-year-old silk rope, but this thousand-year-old silk rope was extremely slippery, Leng Lingqi did not cut off his sword, and the back half of the silk rope had already circled back from the rear, tightly holding Leng Lingqi's body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, as soon as the gray-clothed guards made a strong effort, Leng Lingqi was immediately pulled to the ground, full of embarrassment.

On the ruthless side, it was just the opposite, but the gray-clothed guards who fought with her were clinging to her surroundings, holding the curved wheels in their hands, and constantly attacking mercilessly in close quarters. Obviously, the ruthless secret weapon technique gave him a headache, but the ruthless melee means were far behind, not to mention that although her legs were already able to move freely, but when she fought with a master of the same level, her two legs had become a burden for her.

Compared with the ruthlessness and cold abandonment, Ji Yaohua's side was slightly occupied, and her exquisite swordsmanship was like smoke left and right, dodging again and again, and after a while, there was not much power to fight back.

Zhuge Zheng, who was looking at all the changes in the field, nodded lightly, the current situation is not bad, the iron hand side has already freed up his hand, and next, the chasing side has already divided the winner and loser.

Zhuge was sweeping my gaze, and I saw that the gray-clothed guard who had been taken from the iron hand kept waving the half-moon wheel in his hand, and went towards the chase in all directions like mercury pouring down from the left and right. However, the best thing at chasing life is light work, not only long-distance running, but also tossing and moving in a short distance is also a good means of chasing life.

The gray-clothed guard slashed towards the chaser's neck with a flywheel, and the attack was fierce, but his move had already been calculated by the chaser, and his left foot slipped, and the whole person instantly approached the gray-clothed guard's body, and smashed his heart with a punch.

I don't know if it's because of the natural reason, or if it's the influence of the cultivation of the acquired exercises, the four close guards under An Yunshan, each of them has a blue face. Or maybe it's because there are too many killings, these people have been put in the north by An Yunshan to fight for years, and the murderous aura of their bodies can be smelled from afar, and their indifference to life can naturally be imagined.

In the face of the heart-wrenching punch of the chasing life, the gray-clothed guard immediately pulled the thousand-year-old silk rope in his hand, took it towards the right fist of the chasing man, and at the same time pulled the flywheel at the other end and shot towards the chasing vest rapidly.

But he never imagined that the mighty punch of chasing life turned out to be a false move, and when the thousand-year-old silk rope of the gray-clothed guard came towards the right fist of the chasing man, the right fist of chasing life flickered, and it was immediately retracted. The next moment, the chasing suddenly did a front flip, and the right leg that flew upside down, with the blue light of chasing the soul, smashed into the neck of the gray-clothed guard, and smashed the opponent to the ground.

Fortunately, the gray-clothed guard blocked it in front of him with his right arm in time, otherwise this kick would have killed him. But even so, his right arm was in unbearable pain for a moment, and he almost wanted to break.

After Chase Fate stood up again, he didn't look at the gray-clothed guard, turned around and picked up the sweat towel that fell to the ground, and shook the soil gently.

At this time, the gray-clothed guard waved a spinning flywheel with his left hand, and pounced towards the chasing life again, the chasing frowned, and the left hand suddenly threw it, and the sweat towel in his hand was suddenly covered by the head of the unprepared gray-clothed guard under the urging of the true qi of chasing life.

The eyeliner was suddenly blocked, and the gray-clothed guard immediately reluctantly took off the sweat towel on his face with his right hand, but when his eyes became clear again, what appeared in front of him was a life-chasing soul chaser.

The gray-clad guard was kicked to the ground by the chaseman, and then slid out of the ground several meters away. However, before his retreat could completely stop, the gray-clothed guard rose from the ground with a carp, his injuries were serious, but now he couldn't care about so much, and he was about to kill again towards the pursuit!

In the face of such an opponent, Chasing Life's brows frowned slightly, and the anger in his heart couldn't help it, and his feet immediately exerted his strength and rushed towards the gray-clothed guard. Taking advantage of the moment when the gray-clothed guard was seriously injured and couldn't react, the chasing life had already chased the god's legs with two consecutive feet, and with unparalleled cyan energy, he kicked the opponent's heart and the key point of the dantian.

This time, the gray-clothed guard couldn't get up anymore, he raised his head with difficulty, took a deep look at the chasing life, and finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and swallowed his last breath.

At this point, the third seventh-order master belonging to An Yunshan's camp fell to the ground and died, and the situation had begun to gradually become clear at this moment.