Chapter 909

In the hall, a luxurious fight begins.

Zhao Xin clenched his fists. These people in black were obviously not ghost soldiers or the backhand arranged by him, but he recognized the skill of the first man, Shen tu'an!

He led the team.

Half of the hall was reduced to a battlefield. The people in black fought back fiercely, and the guards did not dare to show their weakness. They showed their superiority in numbers incisively and vividly. The scuffle of thousands of people and various splendid martial arts spread out, sweeping the whole hall. The ground collapsed, the tables and chairs were in disorder, the dust was flying, and the wind was raging.

Although the guards are stronger than the men in black.

However, the men in black cooperated in an orderly way, and they had a tacit understanding in attack and defense. The two sides changed from scuffle to protracted battle.

The scene after scene of fighting, watching the people soul stirring.

Feiyuan, the fairy queen and Zhang qinger Lingxue fled safely when the door opened.

Zhao Xin shakes his hand and walks out of the private room. The void behind him is surging, and members of the ghost army constantly appear behind him.

In the passage, the guards found them and rushed to kill them one by one. But in front of the ghost troop, the narrow space was like heaven, and the guards were easily killed.

They are not going to the battlefield in the hall, but to the backyard of the auction house.

A total of 500 ghost soldiers followed Zhao Xinsha to the auction house. Most of their fighting power was attracted by Shen tu'an in the hall, and the resistance along the way was negligible.

Within a few minutes, Zhao Xin took people to the backyard.

As soon as the gate of the courtyard was opened, a dense curtain of arrows burst into the air.

When the arrows roar, Zhao Xinsheng tightens, his body shakes, and the air waves are surging. The poisonous spirit cuts out of the air, and the air waves stir all the arrows directly.

At the same time, the sound of killing in the hospital was so loud that thousands of guards were ready to fight out, like a wave of pressure on the ghost troops.

Zhao Xin's eyes flashed: "ghost troops!"

"Kill me!"

At the same time, the air waves and lingxuan Qi tremble madly, and the space is distorted.

Strong waves spread all over the backyard, followed by the fight between the two sides, and in a moment, hundreds of people were killed directly by the aftershocks.

Zhao Xin holds the poison spirit tightly and takes away the life of the guards in one move. Thousands of guards are rarely suppressed by 500 ghost soldiers. In terms of cooperation, the ghost soldiers are better than the people in black. Systematic training is much better than the people in black. In terms of equipment, everyone has at least three ancient treasures. No matter how well equipped the guards are, they can not be equipped with three ancient treasures.

There is no shortage of weapons in Jiyuan City, which is backed by the whole refining division trade union.

After Zhan yunqi of Zhaoxin church refined the treasure of ancient environment, a treasure of ancient environment was sent to Jiyuan City every day.

Although the guards also showed their own strong individual strength, they were immediately completely suppressed by the ghost troops, and their excellent cooperation gradually evolved into a killing.

Three people form a small array, 30 people form a medium-sized array, and 500 people form the final large array, one ring after another, wave after wave. On the outside, there is an absolute killing array, and you will die if you touch it. On the inside, the broken crossbow is constantly roaring, which makes people unable to get close.

Only Zhao Xin fought alone in the crowd.

At this time.

All of a sudden, a dark shadow suddenly shot out, one step into the air, the hands of the double-edged whistling out, fast dive, high in the double-edged heavy bombardment.

"Heaven devil double blades, crazy blade dance!"

Hum!

The figure fell in the middle of the ghost troop, and suddenly turned into a fierce wind of sword, which swept the whole audience. A wave of air burst out. Dozens of ghost troop members in the center were shocked and killed on the spot. At the same time, the double-edged wind burst into the ground, several cracks cracked, and the ground was directly occupied. Hundreds of ghost soldiers could not react and fell into the pit.

When he fell into the pit, the sword gas below the pit, like a fountain, instantly killed hundreds of ghost soldiers.

Just for a moment, ghost soldiers directly killed and injured more than half.

At this moment, the invincible ghost troops were also flustered. The air waves and cracks were coming towards them. The air waves were overwhelming, the sword Qi was dazzling, the cracks smashed the ground, and the strong momentum was frightening.

The formation of the ghost soldiers was scattered, and the crushed guards gasped and began to fight back.

Zhao Xin fixed his eyes on the figure rushing into the center, and his face suddenly changed!

Panguzhen!

A fairy in the realm of Tao!

Zhao Xin rushes to pan Guzhen.

Pan Guzhen also noticed Zhao Xin and skillfully picked out a few amazing Knives: "the little villain dares to die!"

"There's so much bullshit. I'm going to destroy the Ouyang family today!"

Zhao Xin drank, lifted his gun, turned it over, and burst out.

Gun awn like nine days xuanlei crazy rampant, shock back around the guard, straight to panguzhen.

Pan Guzhen sneered with disdain: "the ninth floor of fairyland has the courage to kill the fairyland immortal. I admire your courage."

"For the sake of your courage, keep your whole body."

Bang!

Poison spirit cut, double blade easily blocked the attack.

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Ouyang Dali smiles coldly. The troops in the backyard are the most powerful arrangement. In front of them are only minions. Pan Guzhen himself guards them. Unless the enemy also has a strong leader, he will die.

Pan Guzhen is a person who has not signed the agreement of that year, so he can be fair and aboveboard.

This is one of his cards.

The fighting continued to soar, and the situation in the hall was deadlocked.

Ouyang Dali can't make a move. There are so many strong people on the third floor. If he makes a move, those people won't let him go.

However, even if they are not the opponents of Shura, they will not watch their favorite commodities being robbed. The victory, after all, belongs to his Ouyang family.

Outside the city.

Zhang qinger, who quietly escaped from Tianji City, was escorted by dozens of ghost soldiers.

"Where are you going to take us?"

"I want to go back and help him."

"Please don't embarrass your subordinates. The king's order is to send you to a safe place. It's also the king's headquarters in the legendary place, jiyuancheng." The ghost soldier team members forced the four people to leave Tianji city.

They want to go back, go back to move the rescue troops, Zhao Xin, they can't get out. Only when the curtain blade army is transferred as soon as possible, can they have a chance of life.

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In the private room on the third floor.

"Haven't you found Shura yet?" The king of Tibet looked at the battle below, his eyes flashing.

Yan Jun shook his head behind him: "there's no news yet. It seems that if you want to feel the power of Shura, I'm afraid you can't know until he releases himself."

"Call the king of Biancheng back and let them go to the ten halls together. If they can't find it, take Qin LAN back."

"Yes, the king of Tibet."