Counter-Kill
Chapter 88:Counter-Kill
Yang Yunhua's forehead dripped cold sweat, with the cultivation of his Jindanjian, in the face of this small purple sword, can feel the breath of death, enough to show how terrible the power of the purple sword in Yisheng's hand.
At the same time, Yang Yunhua flashed a hint of doubt in his heart, why did he not die in the arrow of Yi Yusheng?
At this moment, Yi Yi looked at Yang Yunhua's cold and venomous snake-like eyes, as if to tell the other party "you counted."
Such a result is indeed a plan that is easy to come up with in the light of the sudden electric stone fire.
It was in the past, Yi Yi realized that he was on the ground, the enemy was on the air, and even if he had the ability, he could not touch the enemy, and he could only be passively beaten.
Therefore, if you want to reverse the end and kill the enemy, you must first lead the enemy down.
Yang Yunhua's arrow did shoot easy, but it was blocked by the sword of the blood.
The sword of the blood is not an ordinary soldier, and then eats the sword, and the ultimate reaction speed that it has after practicing the nine-day dragon's trick, and it is still not a problem to block the arrow in Jindanjian.
At this time, the faint shock pain came from the wrist of the easy to get away, which was to block the shock caused by the arrow just now.
But even so, the goal of ease has been achieved.
Because now, Yi Yiyuan only needs one thought, and the purple penalty sword in his hand can take the life of Yang Yunhua.
At this time, the three Yang brothers also found their father Yang Yunhua's anomaly, and all showed a doubtful look.
“Father, what happened to you?Is it not there?”
Yang Darrow came to Yang Yunhua and asked.
Yang Yunhua quickly raised his hand to prevent: “Daro, don’t come here!”
With that, his right hand was already full of strong spiritual strength, and he raised his hand and clapped it.
"Little beast, I'll see if it's your sword or my hand fast."
Yang Yunhua shouted, in the face of such a scene, he must bet.
The answer is obviously the former.
Easy to see Yang Yunhua palms, the corners of the mouth slightly hooked, "Of course, my sword is fast!"
The voice did not fall, and the spiritual power was instantly injected into the purple penalty sword.
In an instant, the purple sword of the road, with an incomparably terrible breath, was shot directly from the purple sword.
Yang Yunhua's palm was half an inch away from easy, and he stopped suddenly, and he could never enter again.
After the raging of swords in the purple penalty sword, Yang Yunhua's body is already broken, and his chest is broken as a big hole, and he has instantly cut off all vitality.
Looking at the slowly falling Yang Yunhua, Yi Yue finally relaxed.
Because the purple sword is a one-time spirit, after exhausting the sword spirit injected into it by the temple, it has been like a mortal iron, and it is easy to leave it.
Since the most dangerous Yang Yunhua has been solved, then Yi Yiyuan still has to face the remaining three Yang brothers.
At the same time, the three Yang brothers were even more shocked by the scene of their father's fall.
Jin Danjian's father, a face, so tragically died?
“Father!”
"Who is it!Get out of here!”
The three cried out in sorrow, but because they witnessed the death of their father, no one dared to pass easily.
The next moment, Yi Yi walked out from behind the body of the saber-toothed silver tiger, carrying a bloody sword, and appeared in the sight of the three brothers of Yang.
“It is not worth it to repair the life of the section, and the result is to lose your own life.”
He squinted his cold eyes and looked at the three people who were within a hundred feet of him, opening their mouths lightly.
The three Yang brothers were shocked and angry, how could they think that killing their father was an easy wander that had not yet died.
“It is you!”
Then, the three people immediately set up the bow on the arrow, three arrows on the edge, the incomparably sharp arrows against the easy, full of the cold light.
It felt as if he had been stared at by a cold eagle's eye, and he locked his breath.
However, he did not panic, but his mouth caught a sneer.
“Oh, a dark attack from a distance, maybe you can cause me a lot of trouble, but now...”
The voice did not fall, and the figure disappeared in the same place, and a sharp arrow was nailed to the ancient tree behind him.
“What!”Yang Dahlang, who shot the arrow, was shocked and exclaimed, “This boy is so fast!”
After the figure of Yi Yiyuan avoided the arrow that had just opened, he suddenly swept away the three brothers of Yang.
Has reached the nine-day dragon's trick, the speed of the body can not be fast?
Moreover, at this moment, it is easy to see when the other side is shooting arrows, and there is a lot of reaction time.
Such arrows are much less threatening than the previous dark arrows, and for easy-going, the threat is almost zero.
With full effort to show the nine-day dragon's trick that has reached the stage of the greatness, Yi Yiyuan has crossed the distance between the two sides in an instant, and the cold voice sounded again.
“But now, close to battle, you can only let me play!”
This made the three Yang brothers look tight.
As Yi said, archers can play far beyond the same level of strength at a distance, but in close combat, strength is not just a big discount.
"Don't listen to this boy's bluff, even if we're not good at melee, but will we make him so close?"
Yang Darrow spoke to the other two, and then shot three arrows at the same time as the three people were incomparably tacitly.
These three arrows, angle drilled, sealed the easy way forward, even if the nine-day dragon ten trick may not be able to hide, as long as easy to dare to approach them, will certainly be the arrow.
However, it will be easy to escape.
The sword-guzzling art is unfolded in an instant, a layer of sword shadow black cover is not breathless to protect the whole body, and the speed under the feet is not slack.
Tink!Tink!Tink!
Three crisp gold and iron symphony symphony, easy to easily block the three arrows, the figure is only ten feet away from each other.
The three Yang brothers changed in appearance, and how could they expect that Yi Yue could block their arrows?
"Don't panic, he is only building a four-fold border, the three of us are building a seven-fold border, even if we are in close combat, he is not our opponent!"
Yang Darrow once again stabilized the mood of the other two, the three spiritual force broke out, and the palms were close to the easy attack.
Yi Yi's smile spread in the corners of his mouth, with his current strength, even those who are good at the seven-tiered construction of the secretive war are not necessarily his opponents, not to mention the three people in the immediate vicinity of the melee.
“I don’t need a sword to kill you!”
He smiled, raised his hand and clapped his hand with the nearest Yang Darrow.
The two hands met in an instant, and a thunder burst.
“Ah!”
Yang Darrow's face was loud and purple, and he only felt his arm, which seemed to be crushed by the great force of a demon.
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