Chapter sixty-six, the battle

See an seven Xuan unexpectedly initiative rushed to those ten thousand Sword Gate's disciple, follow in an seven Xuan after death those cloud city's disciples, all of a sudden all become panic.

The reason why they are like this is only because they are afraid that after Anqixuan is killed by the disciples of the Wanjie Gate, the disciples of the Wanjian Gate are angry at them and dispose of their little fish and shrimps.

Looking at these people a look of fear, cold nebula silently shook his head, in the heart plaint way: "seven Xuan Ah, it seems that you these friends really do not take you seriously ah. "

However at this time, cold nebula suddenly discovered, before always not polite to oneself that Cheng Fatty, in the eyes of a burst of resentment.

Seeing him stare at those ten thousand Sword Gate's disciple ruthlessly, in the hand tightly grasped a small flying sword, as if ready to rush up to help an Qixuan at any time.

Seeing that Cheng Fatty actually made such a face, the heart of the Cold Nebula felt a little relieved, "Qi Xuan, it seems you have made friends for a reason. At least you have a brother who is willing to risk his life for you. This is much better than my last life. "

The Disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate thought that they would rush forward and kill all the Sanshou like chopping melons and chopping vegetables. What they did not expect was that a leading elder brother would rush out of the Sanshou, trying to get into a fight with them.

The Dwarf fighter shouted at Anqixuan, "Don't think you are a Nine-star fighter that you are so great, Xiuwei is just one aspect, the real battle depends on equipment, let me show you my flying sword! "

The monk said, and took out a small flying sword from his bosom, and offered it to him in mid-air. After circling the sword, he pointed it directly at Anqixuan's head.

The Flying Sword drew a circle in the middle of the air, shining with golden light, and stabbed Anqixuan.

Seeing a small flying sword hurtling towards him in mid-air, Anqixuan smiled and said to the short friar, "isn't it a flying sword of the highest rank? WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL! "

With these words, the yin-yang shield that had been hanging around his waist was instantly activated. A black and white two yin-yang fish-shaped shields whirled around an qi-xuan. As the small flying sword approached an qi-xuan, the White fish-shield flashed a brilliant light, and flew up against the little flying sword.

"clank. "

After a sharp sound, the light on the flying sword gradually faded away and finally fell to the ground. Ann qi-xuan stepped forward and picked up the flying sword and looked at it, with a smile, he said to the friends behind him, "is there anyone who wants the Flying Sword? "

After hearing what an Qixuan said, the people around grew up and could not believe it.

The Disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate never imagined that a Sanxiu in the Anqixuan district could have such a powerful magical device that could withstand the blow of the short monk, and could also sweep away the flying sword, this is simply out of their imagination, in their impression such as an Qixuan casual repair, should be like a cabbage as they easily hit just right.

And the companions behind Anqixuan also did not expect that the equipment that anxiurong brought to anqixuan would be so powerful. In the face of the powerful blow of the ten thousand swords gate, they actually did not suffer any harm. They also swept the flying swords of the other side, so how can they not be surprised, and these people in the heart have made up their minds, if Anqixuan can defeat the other side, the future must be Anqixuan horse.

Seeing that his flying sword was being held by an Qixuan, he seemed to be giving it to others at will. The short fighting man became even more furious, "Good you a wild boy, dare to take small ye things to give a favor, see I don't kill you! " Said this, small man and took out a marble-like thing from the bosom, stretched out hand offering in the air, opened mouth to read out the incantation.

As the little man uttered the incantation, the beads in the air swelled to the size of a washbasin, and a yellow light shot from there to the beads.

Looking at this ray of light shoot out, Anqixuan is still a face does not care about the appearance, holding fist waiting there, as if completely do not care about the attack of the small monk general.

Just as the yellow light was shining in front of Anqixuan's body, the blackfish shield that had been revolving around Anqixuan immediately greeted him and stopped the golden light with a thud.

This black Yin Yang fish on the golden light as if being sucked into a black hole, directly into the Black Yin Yang fish, and the black sheep and shining with a yellow light, seems to become more solid.

All the people present were more amazed by this. Only to hear that Cheng fat opened to say: "What is the God of the Little Home, AH, can build such a powerful defense, White Shield against physical attacks, black shield against magic attacks, then Ann Qixuan after not fighting all the world invincible. "

Seeing Cheng Fatty's amazed appearance, the Cold Nebula shook his head helplessly, heart Way: "See you this don't see of appearance, just a branch of Xuan Grade Special Armor to put your eyes greedy into that appearance, also the world invincible, so if you have seen the immortal, still don't frighten to death? "

At this moment, Anqixuan, who had twice attacked the little friar in succession, smiled and said to him, "are you done with your tricks? In that case, it's my turn. "

On hearing that Anqixuan was going to attack himself, the little friar was frightened, and the feeling of superiority vanished. He looked at Anqixuan in horror, as if he had no reaction at all.

And just as the little monk reacted and was ready to turn around and run away, an Qixuan, who is mainly a physical monk, had already jumped to her side and waved the two blades of the Xuan class, the wind hit the small monk's body, and in a split second, several holes were punched in the small fighter's body.

The little monk, who had just turned to escape, spurted blood and turned back in despair to see how Anqixuan had killed him, but all in vain, before he had turned half his head, he fell to the ground with a thud.

This little monk was the most powerful of the seven disciples of the ten thousand Sword School this time. He saw that all his brothers had died at the hands of an Qixuan. The other six disciples of the ten thousand Sword School were also extremely shocked, however, as the disciples of the gate school, they still have not been scared to solve the case, have to show their weapons Xiangan Qixuan siege over.

An Qixuan, who was immediately surrounded, though protected by the Yin-yang Shield, still appeared very embarrassed, just then cold nebula whispered to those who were watching the battle with their mouths open. "Qi Xuan is surrounded by lines now. Are you just going to stand by and do nothing? "

After hearing the words of Cold Nebula, the people realized it. However, when it was clear that cold nebula wanted them to fight against the powerful disciples of the ten thousand swords, they silently bowed their heads, and none of them dared to go forward.

However, at this moment, Cheng Fatty suddenly stepped forward and spoke to Leng Xingyun and said, "you are right, Qixuan has never been on the line now. If we don't help him, he will be really in danger! " He said and raised his hand, he aimed his small flying sword at one of the ten thousand disciples who had besieged Anqixuan and stabbed him.

The six disciples of the ten thousand Sword Gate were besieging Anqixuan, did not think of their own behind can still have people dare sneak attack, so also did not notice the flying sword shot by Chen Fatty.

I saw the small flying sword approaching the back of a disciple of ten thousand swords with great speed. When the Flying Sword was about to pierce the disciple's back heart, the disciple of ten thousand swords came to his senses quickly, but it was too late, the small flying sword that Cheng Fatty shoots still stabbed him in the shoulder.

After being stabbed in the shoulder by Cheng pang-tzu, the disciple of the ten thousand Sword Gate could not help but get angry. Seeing his own party personally besieging Anqixuan, Anqixuan was also tired of dealing with it. Then the disciple of the ten thousand Sword Gate withdrew his spiritual instrument, turn round to cold Nebula this side walk, while walking still open mouth to shout a way: "You group of Clown unexpectedly dare to sneak attack in the back, in this case, small ye first settled you group of useless, then go to deal with that guy! "

The seven mental images embroidered on the chest of the ten thousand sword disciples like cold Nebula and others were obviously a Seven-star dipper, while the person who repaired the cold Nebula on this side was also Cheng Fatty, the four-star dipper, they were not at the same level as others at all, so when the ten thousand sword disciples came towards them, the scattered disciples in the city of cloud and fog all trembled with fear, and some of them with poor psychological endurance had already fallen to the ground, all that's left is to pee my pants.

Cheng Fatty had stabbed the seven-star fighter in the shoulder with his flying sword before, but it was only a sneak attack. If we really asked him to shoulder a seven-star fighter face-to-face, he was also scared to death, just as the seven-star fighter was about to rush to his front, brandishing his own knife to cut into the fat man's neck, a figure suddenly stopped in front of Chen.

"It's you... "

The man lying in front of Cheng was cold Nebula. Facing the attack of the seven-star dipper, cold Nebula raised his hand and slowly drew a circle in front of his body. However, when the knife of the seven-star dipper came across, but just hit the cold Nebula has just drawn that circle, "Bang" was a spirit shield to bounce back.