Four Hundred and Ninety Six. Enemy or Friend
The black air filled the sky, turned into thousands of blades, and overwhelmingly slashed towards everyone near the barrier.
Yan Zhaoge's expression remained unchanged, while Fang Min, Yang Chufan and the others' eyelids twitched: "People from Shaluozong!"
Everyone on Lingxi Island had a bitter look on their faces, just because of the overwhelming saber aura, which revealed the fact that the other party had at least two late Yuanling warriors.
Obviously, the people of the Shaluozong specially followed them to pick up a bargain.
Waiting for them to find the barrier, waiting for them to break the barrier, and then take advantage of the situation to cover up and kill people to seize treasure.
Fang Min and the others felt more upset and not too much afraid, but Yang Chufan was experienced and thought more.
The opponent's offensive was so decisive that it seemed that they wanted to keep them all here.
In this case, most of the hands are absolutely confident to eat the people present on Lingxi Island. The two warriors in the late stage of Yuanling may not have full strength.
At the end of the year, Yang Chufan suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart, and the corner of his eye glanced at Yan Zhaoge.
Time was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to explore the depth of Yan Zhaoge. Although the other party looked young, he felt that he was not easy to get along with, and his group was in danger of being attacked on both sides.
Yang Chufan asked: "Are you and Changli Mountain an enemy or a friend?"
Yan Zhaoge was very interested. Through the gap in the barrier, he looked at the saber energy coming from afar, and said casually, "It's probably a friend, but it's not sure yet."
The casual tone made Yang Chufan choke, and just now he pointed to the black saber aura that had reached his eyes, and said anxiously: "This is a member of Shaluozong, Shaluozong is ranked in the Six Paths of Demons, and is the same as Changli Mountain among the Seven Paths of Righteousness. , is the sworn enemy!"
Yan Zhaoge smiled: "I'm not interested in the Shaluo Sect, I just want to ask, what is the relationship between your school's Lingxi Island and Changli Mountain?"
Yang Chufan wanted to answer, but it was too late. With a stern shout, his figure rose into the sky, and as he waved his palms, streams of light flickered.
Yan Zhaoge observed carefully, and saw the emerald green streamer in Yang Chufan's palm, dexterous and graceful, shuttling between the sky.
That nimble emerald green brilliance, seemingly fragile, is extremely nimble, and it is specially looking for the flaws and omissions in the opponent's saber technique to drill, and defuse his fierce attack invisible.
The green light is everywhere, attacking every corner, not only defusing the opponent's offensive, but also going upstream, trying to follow the opponent's saber technique flaws, and counterattack itself.
A few times, it even made people feel that the Shaluozong warrior deliberately gave in, wishing to send his own flaws to the opponent's eyes.
Or the two parties are acquaintances, and they have a tacit understanding with each other, and they are conducting an orderly deduction in tacit understanding, and the cooperation is perfect.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Weiwei and nodded, knowing it well.
The level of martial arts in Lingxi Island is similar to that of the Sha Luozong, the Changli Mountain and the Blood Dragon School that I have seen before, and there are some subtleties.
The development and rejuvenation of martial arts in this vast world is indeed not weak.
The fighters from Sha Luozong on the opposite side, the two joined forces for a while, couldn't do anything to Yang Chufan, and suddenly seemed to be enraged, and the saber aura suddenly became fiercer.
At this moment, the black saber aura has turned blood red!
The blood red that covered the sky solidified into a real sea of blood at this moment, and the sea of blood was covered with bones, which actually piled up into two high mountains of bones.
The mountain of bones and the sea of blood were suppressed head on like this, extremely dignified and ferocious.
The saber aura is solid at the moment, as if there is no flaw in it, even if Yang Chufan uses Lingxi Island's signature Lingxi palm, he can't break the saber in front of him.
Yang Chufan's body was full of brilliance, and the Zhongping Lingbing he carried was effective, but the opponent also had Zhongping Lingbing, and there were only two of them.
Under the strong pressure, the green light brought by Yang Chufan's palm was gradually buried by the bone mountain and swallowed by the sea of blood.
Fang Min and other Consonance Island warriors hurried forward to help, but Shaluozong also had other warriors present, and there were indeed more people.
Under the siege of a group of Shaluo Sect powerhouses, everyone on Lingxi Island was suddenly overwhelmed.
Fang Min gritted his teeth, and slapped his left wrist with the palm of his right hand. A jade bracelet shattered, and beams of brilliance surged up, forming a barrier.
Cover yourself and your colleagues.
But the two high mountains of bones standing above the sea of blood were pressed down together, and Yang Chufan, Fang Min and others were immediately unable to move.
Yang Chufan gritted his teeth, glanced at Yan Zhaoge, and shouted, "Sha Luozong and Changli Mountain are mortal enemies, you can't get news from them!"
Yan Zhaoge rubbed his chin, his expression remained normal, and his eyes turned to the Shaluozong warrior on the mountain of bones and sea of blood.
Headed by the two great masters of the late Yuanling period, all Shaluozong warriors frowned and looked at Yan Zhaoge who was in the barrier.
However, none of them moved, and the people who were still aggressively attacking Lingxi Island seemed not worried that Yan Zhaoge would make trouble.
The other party paid attention to Yan Zhaoge, but was somewhat distracted.
At this moment, the people on Lingxi Island blatantly exerted their strength, and the brilliance created by Fang Min's jade bracelet suddenly concentrated on one point, separating the two bone mountains.
And Yang Chufan's pupils flashed green light, and his whole body flashed, as if disappearing in the air.
A green light as thin as a needle-tip wheat awn, continuously upwards, passing through the sea of blood, piercing the mountain of bones, seemingly as small as a light, but nothing can trap it, breaking the sea of blood of the mountain of bones impressively.
After repelling an opponent, Yang Chufan tried to lure Fang Min and others away together.
The situation is stronger than the person, and the opponent is powerful. At this moment, he can only retreat temporarily, and then find a chance to revenge.
However, at this moment, there was a black saber aura in the sky, which fell lightly.
Yang Chufan stretched out his consonant palm, and the green light flowed upwards. Who would have thought that the seemingly ordinary black saber energy seemed to have a suction force, and the green light was attracted to the blade.
It looked like a green rope wrapped around the long black knife.
The black knife swung down, and the green rope snapped into several pieces.
Yang Chufan turned pale: "Chuxiong?"
He could feel that the other party was also the grand master of the sixth level, and Yuan Ling's later stage cultivation was not the grand master of Yuan Fu.
However, Grandmaster Yuanling, currently able to cultivate Shaluozong's Xuanwu Saber Qi to this level, there is only one person, "Wusha" Jiang Xiong!
The black knife energy condensed into a real black long knife, the handle was held in a person's hand, who looked about forty years old, with a small mustache on his lips, and bloodshot eyes in his eyes.
With a playful smile on the corner of Jiang Xiong's mouth, he stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, staring at the people on Lingxi Island, with an extremely dangerous light in his eyes.
Seeing him, Yang Chufan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
It's no wonder that the other two great masters of the Shaluozong in the late Yuanling period didn't pay attention when they saw people other than Lingxi Island.
It's no wonder Sha Luozong pretended to keep them here forever. The other party really has the ability to completely eat them!
"Thank you for leading the way." Jiang Xiong said casually.
After cutting off the way of Yang Chufan and others, those Shaluozong warriors attacked again. Jiang Xiong pointed at Fang Min: "Old man Fang's granddaughter is going to live, and everyone else will be killed."
After finishing speaking, he walked towards the gap in the barrier, looked at Yan Zhaoge: "You want to find someone from Changli Mountain?"
Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Yes."
Jiang Xiong asked: "Are you an enemy or a friend with Changli Mountain?" (To be continued.)
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