Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

In unconsciously, he retreated to the edge of the wall, and never retreated.

The opposite Ye Xiaomu was less than ten meters away from him.

Instead, Zhang Yu smiled on his face and said, “Ye Xiaomu, if you can beat me like this, I don’t know how many times I have died.”

Immediately biting the tip of the tongue, spits out mouthful of blood in the palm of the left hand, pinching the formula quickly with both hands, mutter incantations in the mouth, Flying Sword, which was flying towards the Ye Xiaomumen door, suddenly split into 3 and launched an attack from 3 different angles .

Heaven and Earth 3 talent sword.

Under Ye Xiaomu’s persecution, he also used his own tricks. The three swords flew together, which was equivalent to a three-fold increase in attack strength. Ye Xiaomu wanted to rush to himself and dreamed.

But if the stalemate persists, you have to control the 3 Flying Swords. Although it takes some effort, Ye Xiaomu must use more energy to avoid the Flying Sword. Even if the 3 Flying Swords can’t kill him in a short time, it will take time to drag. Do his best within the body True Qi, although he won’t be handsome, but as long as he can win.

3 Swords flew together, Ye Xiaomu really stopped advancing, avoiding the offense in situ, but Zhang Yu only relaxed for a moment, and had to be nervous: Ye Xiaomu stayed in place for a while, then went forward again.

He is just adapting to the rhythm and attacking routines of the 3 Flying Swords. Once familiar, he starts again, and starts to advance between the gaps in Flying Swords.

Pu!

Ye Xiaomu’s face was scratched by Flying Sword, leaving a long mouth on the left face, and blood leaked out. Ye Xiaomu had no time to wipe it, and slammed aside, taking a few steps forward.

The distance between the two people was less than 2 meters.

“Crazy!” Zhang Yu scolded, “How could you fight like this?”

“Then what should I do, stand and wait for True Qi to dry up and slow down and be stabbed to death by Flying Sword?”

At a distance of about 5 meters, Zhang Yu’s handling of Flying Sword is stronger.

3 Cross the Flying Sword and complement each other to form an unbreakable mesh.

Even if Ye Xiaomu is blessed by nature, it is impossible to pass through the middle without injury to the limit of human body area and speed.

Then … give up without injury.

Ye Xiaomuxuan pulled out Xuanyuan Sword and inserted it into the sword array. Flying Sword hit the blade without failing to shoot it down. After rebounding, it flew from another angle.

Ye Xiaomu was numb by the shock of his arm. Sure enough, Flying Sword was not fun, but when the Flying Sword was shaken, he took another big step forward.

A handful of Flying Sword brushed past his right shoulder, scoring his clothes, leaving a wound with blood that was drenched with blood.

Ye Xiaomu was completely fearless. He kept swinging a Flying Sword in front of him with Xuanyuan Sword, and there were gaps for the remaining 2 to pass through, but … it was necessary to be scratched once in a while.

He was trading his injury for Zhang Yu.

“clever!”

Outside the palace wall, Ye Shaoyang gave these two-word comments. Although this is not a top-level battle, the crises and choices in it are a great test of people’s fighting consciousness. Through Ye Xiaomu’s choice, Ye Shaoyang saw his peerless innate talent in this regard.

“This Flying Sword is too slow.” Wu Jiawei-the real Wu Jiawei shook her head and sighed.

“Not everyone has your strength. The kid has played his best under his strength. There is a trap in this sword array, which is that you can only enter but not retreat. The more you dare to die, you are not afraid. The closer you get, the closer you can get, but most people’s instincts make them stop, because that is the safest and most comfortable, but if you stop at that time, they will immediately be surrounded by the sword array. You can only kill Magical Artifact One, the consumption is also better than others, and being trapped has no chance at all. “

Ye Shaoyang analyzes the war situation with pride, Ye Xiaomu can see through the traps, restrain his instincts to avoid evils, and move forward all the way, which makes him very happy as a father. Winning or losing is not important to him, what is important is performance.

On the battlefield, Ye Xiaomu was less than 5 meters away from Zhang Yu. After swinging a Flying Sword with Xuanyuan Sword again, he jumped forward, fighting the risk of cutting the other 2 Flying Swords. Suddenly Xuanyuan Sword stabbed at Zhang Yu’s face.

Originally, according to his travel speed and the distance between two people, everyone thought that he had to move at least two or three steps before he was more secure, but Ye Xiaomu was very clear. Everyone can think of it, and Zhang Yu can think of him. What method will come from the guarantee, it is impossible to be willing to lose like this.

So he was accumulating potential energy before, and unexpectedly, he launched the final blow in advance.

Zhang Yu’s 2 Flying Swords did cut his arms, but that’s all.

Facing the approaching sword edge, Zhang Yu’s pupils tightened and backed down, but they were firmly against the wall, and the two swords passed across Ye Xiaomu’s forearm, leaving 2 long wounds, but they just let His arm trembled, and the sword edge moved forward.

“Xiaomu watch out behind him!”

Su Yan’s shout came from far away, Ye Xiaomu turned back suddenly, Yu Guang saw a Flying Sword coming from behind him, less than half meter away from the back of his head.

A fierce smile appeared on Zhang Yu’s face, said solemnly: “Fight it!”

The Flying Sword that flew to the back of Ye Xiaomu’s head today is the foreshadowing he laid down in the morning, but he did not expect that Xiao Xiaomu would suddenly launch the final blow. Originally, according to his idea, he would wait for Ye Xiaomu to start, He then kept up with this hand. By then, Ye Xiaomu’s attention was on himself. It was impossible to detect the impending approach of Flying Sword, and he could send it first. Flying Sword could pierce his throat. Of course, killing is illegal, but you can control the trajectory of Flying Sword and give him a serious injury, which can still be grasped.

As a result, Ye Xiaomu started early, and he was distracted a bit. Flying Sword was slower, so that now the situation is that if the two sides do not stop, it is most likely that both sides suffer last.

So his “fight it” was to cheer himself up and scare Ye Xiaomu.

However, Ye Xiaomu did not see the flying knife in his head, and Baoyi stabbed in his hand without looking back.

What is the way to do it, perish together?

Looking at the sword edge about to be inserted into his throat, Zhang Yu made his choice at the last moment-

He gave up the control of Flying Sword, instinctively turned his face to the side, slammed, and flew to the ground. The sword edge of Xuanyuan Sword had already firmly pressed his throat.

It ’s just a situation where anyone who persuades loses. If you do n’t, it ’s both sides suffer. This is more like courage than strength.

Zhang Yu persuaded, so he lost.

“You …” Zhang Yu stared at him stupidly, his face disappeared, Essence, Qi, and Spirit disappeared. “Okay, your kid is worse than me, you don’t want to die.”