Young Master Yun

The Six Gods of Death are the titles the outside world gave to these six people. Although they are famous in Luoyue, few people know their true strength. Never missed one.

Although the rumors are a little false, it also shows the strength of the six guys.

"Little guy, don't be afraid. The Six Great Banners have been cultivated since my tenure. They are the secret weapons of the Ghost King Palace. Although they are famous, their strength is only at the sword master level. They rely on the three-man formation and six-man formation. They can barely fight against the great sword master from the early stage to the late stage." Gui Xiangtian said confidently.

Hearing Gui Xiangtian's voice suddenly came out, Yunhao also breathed a sigh of relief. Since Gui Xiangtian said it, it is not impossible to rush out today.

Slowly taking a breath, Yun Hao smiled and turned his head to Luo Qingshan and said: "Brother Qingshan, you can go at ease, these little shrimps can't do anything to me."

Luo Qingshan curled his lips, he really wanted to leave, but looking at the situation, the other party seemed to have no intention of letting him go.

"Let's do it!" The leader Da Banner shouted in a low voice, and the six people drew a strange trace and surrounded and killed the two people. They used a three-man formation.

The formation of three was comparable to that of the Great Sword Master in the early stage, Yun Hao sneered, purple light flashed suddenly, and he was holding the God Demon Blade in his hand.

"Tang, clang, clang..." The three people who came up seemed to be carrying some kind of strange weapon on their arms. After the blade of the gods and demons came into contact with it, there was only a sound of metal clashing, and Yun Hao immediately The figure just took a few steps back uncontrollably, and his body heaved violently, Yun Hao couldn't help cursing inwardly: "Damn, you can't play with me, old man. , but they all have obviously reached the level of a heavenly swordsman, and the combined attack of the three-person formation is comparable to that of a middle-ranked swordsman."

Gui Xiangtian laughed awkwardly in his heart: "Hehe, by the way, I forgot, I've been in prison for so long, and they're all making progress."

Shaking his head speechlessly, Yun Hao gritted his teeth again and slashed forward. Although Yun Hao, who had confronted the sword spirit powerhouse before, had less attacks and more defenses in the three-person formation, he was able to do so with ease, and his body shuttled like a butterfly. In the meantime, almost none of the three attacks hit the target.

Yunhao looked at Luoqingshan with a little anxiety in his heart. Luoqingshan's strength was far inferior to his own, but he still had to face this three-person formation, and now it might be quite dangerous.

With a quick glance, Yun Hao saw that Luo Qingshan was kicked sideways by one person, and immediately his body was blurred, and he dodged the other person's iron claws at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this scene, Yun Hao shook his head secretly. Luo Qingshan could barely last for a while relying on his miraculous steps. Even so, the opponent could occasionally hit him twice, making it impossible for him to fight back. It will only cause more and more injuries to him, and finally slow down his pace, and then more attacks will come down like a storm, and then he will completely lose his fighting power, and even his life may be lost possible.

No, I have to break through the trio.

This thought flashed in Yunhao's mind, the fighting spirit above the purple mans was soaring, every slash with a knife carried extremely fierce attack and fighting spirit, but the three besieging people did not hurry up and guarded step by step, When Yun Hao slashed, they relied on the formation, and the three of them shared the power of the slash. If such a slash was weakened by two-thirds, it would be somewhat insignificant.

Although Yun Hao was in a hurry, he slashed out with a knife, but it still didn't work. Just as he was in a hurry, he noticed that Luo Qingshan was out of support and was knocked down abruptly. Immediately, the three of them punched and kicked Luo Qingshan.

"These guys are so fucking ruthless. They actually plan to beat people to death with their fists. Luo Qingshan can't die."

After pondering for a while, Yun Hao's palms were violently exerted, and veins protruded out of his not-so-thick arms, and the fire-type fighting energy in the sea of ​​qi was rapidly reduced as if being sucked.

"Swallow the sky and destroy the sun!"

The flame rose from the purple blade, spreading rapidly with Yunhao as the center like a volcanic eruption.

"No. 20 Second Style!" The cold voice contained anger, and this earth-level martial art that was closest to explosive martial arts finally showed its ferocious side.

When the blade touched the three banners, they cut off the arms of the three of them as if they were being destroyed. The arms fell to the ground, and there was a clanging sound. Obviously, the arms should be covered with some kind of strange metal.

Countless tiny cracks on the ground under Yunhao's feet spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

After the three of them broke off one arm, they immediately retreated sharply. At the same time, they cleverly tapped twice quickly on their bodies to stop the bleeding.

The three people who were beating Luo Qingshan were also obviously taken aback by the sudden huge impact and shock, and immediately looked at Yunhao with some seriousness.

Big drops of sweat kept falling from Yunhao's forehead. Looking at the ripples of spiritual energy that rolled out far away, he leaned on the ground with his knife, stood up straight, smiled, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "It seems that the six gods of death are all nonsense, and it turned out to be nothing more than that."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people beside Luo Qingshan also stood up with a cold face, and the three people with the broken arm gritted their teeth and surrounded them. The six people stood together and formed a half six-man formation. Yun Hao took a deep breath With a single breath, he tried his best to suppress his heaving chest. The No. 20 second form just now consumed more than half of his battle energy in a moment, and he felt a little dizzy and powerless for a while.

Sensing that Luoqingshan still had a faint aura, Yunhao devoted all his attention to these six people.

"Idiot, if you still use such a martial skill in the face of two groups of enemies, you are asking for trouble!" Gui Xiangtian's angry voice sounded in Yunhao's heart.

Yun Hao smiled wryly and said: "If I don't make a move, Luo Qingshan will die under their fists."

"So what if you make a move now? It has consumed a lot of fighting spirit and physical strength. Next, there will be more brutal battles. Let me remind you that even if three people lose their hands, the power of the six-man formation will probably be as strong as it is now." It is [-] times that of the trio." Gui Xiangtian said helplessly.

"Senior, why are you so familiar with this formation?" Yun Hao asked suspiciously.

Gui Xiangtian was silent for a moment, then he said with a dry smile: "I found their formation back then, so it's naturally clear..."

"Damn, you old man..."

He cursed in a low voice, but before he said anything else, the six people on the opposite side all came to attack him. Facing a strong enemy, Yun Hao didn't dare to be distracted, so he could only linger in the formation that the old man found with tears streaming down his face.

In the sea of ​​clouds and mist, among the palaces and pavilions like fairy palaces in Luoyun Mansion, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes is walking by the lake, beside him is a beautiful woman, the two are talking with a smile, on the ground of white jade slabs , a hazy dream that covered the ground with white mist coming from nowhere.

"Husband, I don't know why, I always feel my right eyelid twitch again today. You said that Qingshan hasn't come back for a long time. Is something wrong? Logically speaking, I should be home..." The beautiful woman suddenly frowned and said.

The middle-aged man in Huafu curled his lips and said with a smile: "Impossible, in this Luoyue territory, I don't believe that anyone would dare to touch my Luoyefei's son."

The woman also smiled lightly and nodded lightly. Just as she was about to say something else, a disciple hurried over to report: "Sect Master, there is a The extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuations seem to be an extremely intense battle."

The woman's complexion changed, and she couldn't help but clenched Luo Yefei's arm.

An inexplicable expression also flashed across Luo Yefei's face, and he waved his hand to make the disciple retreat first, and when the disciple retreated, Luo Yefei's face suddenly changed color, and he slapped the sapphire stone railing with his palm .

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that someone would dare to make trouble in my sphere of influence in Yunwuhai."

"Husband, hurry up and have a look, I hope our Qingshan boy won't be there."

Luo Yefei's expression changed, since the other party dared to make trouble by his side, it meant that the other party was not afraid of offending him. In this way, it is not impossible for Luo Qingshan to be anywhere.

Immediately, his expression changed drastically, he patted the woman's hand, and said, "Qing Han, you wait here, I'll go back as soon as I go!"