The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 162 One Against Two (Part [-])
Demore took a deep breath.

He forced himself to suppress his anger.

"My lords, although you are not under our Lord Tu Wang."

"But after all, they are also members of the Alliance of Four Clans."

"If our stronghold is occupied by the human race, you can't get rid of it."

De Moore said coldly.

"Hehe, Demore."

"I'll tell you again, our mission is to guard this spiritual mine. If there are any human beings who invade, we will naturally kill them all."

Said the gloomy voice in the mine.

The meaning is very clear, unless the human race comes here, they will make a move.

Otherwise, even if the sky falls, they won't care.

"De Moore, these men of yours will die as soon as they die."

"It won't be long before the foundation-building period of our four-clan alliance will fully participate in the battle, and even the golden core king will end."

"Directly attack the secular world, so your stronghold is not important."

Another voice in the mine continued.

what?
De Moore looked stunned.

At this moment……

"Who?"

In the mine, the gloomy voice suddenly asked sharply.

next second.

boom!There was a loud bang.

Three powerful shock waves collided fiercely at the entrance of the mine.

The mine collapsed directly.

And De Moore was so alive that he happened to be standing at the intersection of the three shock waves.

directly torn to shreds.

Swish!Two figures rushed into the sky.

One is a pale old man in a blood robe, and the other is a middle-aged man with a yellow complexion.

The two of them stared coldly at the straight sword-like figure of Shengxue in white.

"It's you."

"Sure enough, I was tracked here by you."

"That idiot De Moore, it's not a pity to die."

The blood-robed old man said sadly.

Song Qiuchen could tell at a glance that the blood-robed old man belonged to the Blood Witch clan, while the yellow-faced middle-aged man belonged to the Quicksand clan.

Both of them are the aura of the late foundation establishment period.

Can completely transform into a human appearance.

When Song Qiuchen was defending the city just now, he had already sensed two dangerous auras, and they locked him vaguely.

He also thought that the opponent would join the battle, so he guarded against the opponent's attack.

Who knew that after the fighting continued, these two auras disappeared.

Song Qiuchen just scanned it, and already found something weird under the mine.

"It's just that I didn't expect that you, a human kid, would dare to come here alone."

"Where's your helper?"

After looking around, the blood-robed man confirmed that there was no one there, and said with a sinister smile.

"To kill you two things, do you still need help?" Song Qiuchen said lightly.

When his voice fell, the blood-robed man and the yellow-faced middle-aged man standing in mid-air were startled for a moment, then burst out laughing the next moment.

"Human kid, I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

"Do you really think that by killing those acquired master-level ants before, you can defeat the two of us?"

The corners of the mouths of the two raised a cold arc.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the human race, the two of us want to see today, what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant in front of us!"

When the voice full of murderous intent fell, the next moment, the majestic storm-like spiritual power erupted directly from the bodies of the two of them, and the space under their feet was continuously compressed, causing waves of ripples.

The violent imposing manner coerced and raged.

Bursts of spiritual power totems radiated from behind them.

Next second, boom!
The aura of the two of them erupted at the same time, their eyes became extremely cold, and they stepped out at the same time, and the figures of the two shot out almost at the same time.

It was obvious that they planned to directly join forces to kill Song Qiuchen as quickly as possible.

"Go!" The figure of the blood-robed man rushed out at the same time.

Countless bloody sickles strangled towards Song Qiuchen overwhelmingly.

And the yellow-faced middle-aged man on the other side.

As soon as he raised his hand, the yellow sand in the sky condensed into a hurricane sand gun of about tens of feet, blasting towards Song Qiuchen.

The joint offensive of the two foreign races in the late stage of foundation establishment is far from comparable to those opponents before.

Under the joint attack of the two of them, the Scarlet Scythe and the Hurricane Spear bombarded them, and the surrounding air exploded as mana rolled.

Every blow in the late stage of foundation establishment has the power to smash a small mountain peak, and now it is blasted at the same time, and the surrounding air where Song Qiu stands seems to be squeezed and exploded at this time.

"go with!"

Song Qiuchen's expression was serious.

Pinch with both hands, Shua Shua Shua!

A series of twelve flying swords rushed out.

They are six red feather flying swords and six green bamboo thunder rainbow flying swords!

This is the first time Song Qiuchen used these two sets of flying swords at the same time after refining them!
The two opponents are obviously the best in the foundation-building period of the alien race.

Song Qiuchen didn't dare to be careless!

Boom!

The twelve flying swords are divided into two sets of sword arrays.

Quick shot strangled out.

Immediately shattered the bloody scythes and hurricane sand guns all over the sky.

"how can that be!

"He actually manipulated twelve flying swords at the same time!"

The blood-robed man and the yellow-faced middle-aged man looked shocked.

Qi Qi retreated violently.

At the same time, the blood-robed man sacrificed a blood-colored long knife, and with one knife, blood-colored sword shadows filled the sky.

bang bang bang!

Knock all six red feather swords into the air.

But this time, his face was pale.

On the other side, the yellow-faced middle-aged man spat out a yellow sand shield.

Forcibly withstood the attack of the six green bamboo thunder rainbow swords, and then a khaki long spear rushed out, just a stir.

Sweep away all six Green Bamboo Thunder Rainbow Swords.

"Haha, boy, you are still far behind!"

The two laughed.

In a flash, he was rushing forward.

But next second.

Swish swish!
The Red Feather Sword and the Green Bamboo Thunder Rainbow Sword attacked again.

Surround the two separately.

"See how long your soul power can last!"

The blood-robed man and the yellow-faced middle-aged man shouted in surprise.

Control the twelve flying swords at once, pay attention not to split the light of the sword.

It is actually a flying sword that has been refined, which consumes a lot of soul power.

They didn't believe that the opponent could control twelve flying swords for a long time!

That requires extremely terrifying soul power!

snort!Song Qiuchen sneered slightly.

He is now one-handed control.

Just simply figured out a few sword tactics.

The six red feather swords burst out with red flames and terrifying scorching sword energy, flying up and down around the blood-robed man.

On the other side, the six green bamboo thunder rainbow swords also made the sound of wind and thunder, interweaving a dense sword net, surrounding the yellow-faced middle-aged man.

"How is this possible!" The two felt that the flying swords that besieged them seemed to have a sense of autonomy, forming a sword array to attack on their own.

Boom boom boom!Click click click!

It was only twenty or so breaths of lightning and flint. Although the two of them tried their best to resist, they were still injured by wisps of sword energy, and their bodies were covered with scars.

All are sword marks.

"He actually engraved formations on the flying sword."

The two were horrified.

"This is the ability of the ancient Guxiu."

"This person is an unworldly genius of the human race!"

With this thought, the two immediately retreated.

"Go!" The blood-robed middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

A small blood-colored gourd spit out from the mouth.

In an instant, the little gourd spewed out a large river of foul-smelling blood.

In an instant, it sprayed towards the twelve flying swords.

Stirring, there was an unpleasant sound of teeth grinding.

The blood river in this small blood-colored gourd is obviously made of the blood sacrifices of an unknown number of living beings.

Immediately, the six red feather flying swords were polluted for a short time.

The sword light is dimmed, and the speed is greatly reduced!

In the next second, the middle-aged man in the blood robe broke free, regardless of the yellow-faced middle-aged man who was still struggling, and disappeared in a flash!
"Damn it!" Song Qiuchen was furious.

(End of this chapter)