The Great Swordsman Of Xiangye

"Your Majesty is welcome! Tang Guo has difficulties, which is also the reason for my academy, and our academy is the academy of Tang Guo, Tang Guo is in difficulty, we will not stand idly by! After Jun Mo finished speaking, he took a few junior disciples to float down from the pass and stood in front of the pass.

Jun Mo held the iron sword in his hand, put the iron sword pestle on the ground, and looked squarely at the Xiling coalition army in front, Mr. Four, Mr. Seven, Mr. Eight, Mr. Ten, Mr. Eleven, and Mr. Twelfth standing on both sides of Jun Mo.

In the Xiling coalition army, the people of Xiling saw the gentlemen of the academy coming to the front, quickly walked to Ye Hongyu's side, and said: "Grand Priest, the people of the academy are over, what should I do?" Let the soldiers consume them first?

Ye Hongyu nodded and said, "Yes!" When

the people of Xiling heard Ye Hongyu's words, they immediately gave an order to the people in front.

The soldiers in the front formation, after hearing the order, began to charge towards several people in the academy.

Jun Mo raised the iron sword and prepared to draw the iron sword to resist the attacking soldiers.

"Second Senior Brother, you wait! These miscellaneous soldiers can't take your turn yet! Mr. Ten stood up and said.

After Mr. Ten finished speaking, he and Mr. Eleven looked at each other and smiled, and the two stepped lightly under their feet, and the two flew forward.

Landing more than ten meters in front of Jun Mo's people, the two stood side by side, one floating in front of a piano, one holding a flute in one hand and the other behind his back.

The two watched the military formation walking towards them step by step, without rushing to move, waiting for the military formation to come to their attack range.

Just when the military formation was about thirty meters away from the two, Mr. Ten also put his hand on the hand flute, and Mr. Eleven also put his hands on the piano.

The two began to use the Yuan Qi to urge the Yuan Qi in their hands, and suddenly a wave of Yuan Qi like a water pattern was formed in front of the two, shooting towards the cavalry rushing over.

The soldiers who rushed over, all those touched by the ripples, flew backwards one after another, spitting blood from their mouths, and then crashed into the soldiers who rushed up behind them.

However, none of these soldiers flinched, because they knew that entering is death, retreating is also death, and if they die, there are people who give their family pensions, but if they return, don't talk about money, it is estimated that it is difficult for the family to live.

Mr. Ten and Mr. Eleven repelled wave after wave of charging soldiers, and in half an hour the two had killed tens of thousands of soldiers together, but the two still looked very relaxed, without the slightest fatigue and exhaustion of vitality.

Ye Hongyu saw that Mr. Ten and Mr. Eleven had been two people for so long, without the slightest fatigue, and his heart was a little strange, but he couldn't continue to consume it like this, according to his state, it was estimated that there were no 100,000 people to fill in, I was afraid that he would not be able to consume them.

But there is Jun Mo behind the two of them, and there is also a Qingxia Pass behind Jun Mo, and there are at least hundreds of thousands of troops in this pass, and it is not cost-effective for them to spend too much vitality.

Ye Hongyu's car curtain automatically opened, and he said to the people around him: "Go, let the elder solve the two of them!"

When the people next to him heard this, they quickly ran to the nearest carriage and said respectfully to the people in the carriage: "Elder, the Grand Priest of the Ruling has asked you to take action and solve the two academy disciples in front!"

The people in the car snorted coldly in dissatisfaction and said: "How did Ye Hongyu get it, the two blowers and piano players also want me to shoot!"

After this person finished speaking, the curtain of the car also automatically opened, and an old man flew out from it, directly crossing the sky above his own army formation and landing in the open space in front of the army array.

"Tenth Junior Brother, Eleventh Junior Brother be careful, there are cultivators in Xiling to make a move!" Jun Mo saw the movements of the Xiling people and shouted to the two people in front.

"Second Senior Brother, rest assured, we haven't taken out our hole cards yet!" Mr. Eleven replied.

Jun Mo didn't say more when he heard this, because he knew that these two people did have hole cards, and they were still made together with the fifth junior brother.

Xiling Fang also stopped the army's charge and returned to the camp.

This old man walked forward slowly, and said as he walked: "Your academy master is very ridiculous, dare to challenge Haotian, do not measure your strength, you are also ridiculous, a few people dare to come down to block our million-strong army, it is also the same self-determination, I really don't know whether to call you stupid or stupid!" The

two stopped playing, looked at each other, ignored the old man in front of them, nodded to each other, and then played again, but this time there were no ripples of vitality.

Seeing that these two people ignored him, the old man stopped talking, and his hands were continuously sealed, and a spell slowly appeared in front of the old man.

However, just as the old man was casting the spell and walking forward, just when he was about twenty meters close to the two people, suddenly the old man stopped in place, and the spell that was about to take shape in his hand also dissipated.

With the performance of Mr. Ten and Mr. Eleven, the old man's expression became more and more sad, and tears flowed unconsciously, as if he thought of something sad.

Ye Hongyu in the distance saw that the secret passage was not good, and quickly drew his sword and rushed out of the car, slashing at Mr. Ten and Mr. Eleven.

However, when Ye Hongyu found out, it was too late, and the song of the two was close to the end, and the old man in the fantasy realm, under the influence of the two, was also guided to slowly raise his hand, and the vitality in his hand was lifted, and he slapped his forehead with all his strength.

"Pon!"

This old head was hit by his own full force and directly shattered the braincase.

However, in order to kill this Xiling cultivator, the two of them had no time to resist Ye Hongyu's sword.

Just when the two were about to use the instrument in their hands to play again, they found that the slash had arrived in front of them, and it was too late to resist.

However, at the moment when Ye Hongyu jumped out, Jun Mo also pulled out the iron sword and threw the iron sword in his hand towards the slash sent by Ye Hongyu.

At the moment of crisis, an iron sword flew over the heads of the two and directly broke up the slash.

However, the aftermath of this slash still affected the two of them, plus they had just cast their illusions with all their strength, exhausted their vitality, and after being affected by this aftermath, they took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jun Mo's right hand gathered vitality, pulled towards the two of them in a void, and directly pulled the two behind him, while Jun Mo appeared in the position where the two had just stood and caught the iron sword he had just thrown out.

"Mr. Two!" Ye Hongyu also came to the front of the formation, looked at Jun Mo and said, "Mr. Two, don't be obsessed, retreat!" As long as you retreat, I can let the Lord and the Master let go of your academy!"

"Even if tens of thousands of people are ahead, if you want to fight, then fight!" Jun Mo said coolly.

Ye Hongyu stared at Jun Mo and said, "I know I'm not your opponent, but I still want to give it a try!"

Ye Hongyu shook the sword in his hand and prepared to make a move.