Chapter 1080

Today's Yang army has been promoted to the innate realm, and has super powerful magic weapons such as the Shura xuanming sword, but at the same time, facing the twelve blood princes, there is still a lot of pressure, one dozen, even Yang Jun does not have such confidence.

Seeing the twelve blood princes in the sky at the same time, the dark light from the point to the bread surrounded him, Yang Jun immediately felt that he was too impulsive. With a horizontal sword in his hand, Yang Jun was in a hurry to retreat. However, the twelve blood princes did not give the Yang Army a chance to step back, so they rushed forward and surrounded the Yang Legion.

Just when Yang Jun felt that the event was not good and he was sweating all over his body, a light flashed between the fingers of Ye Qian not far away, and went straight to the twelve princes of the blood family in front of him. The light was light gold and looked very dazzling.

"Be careful, uncles!"

Standing after the crowd, see ye Qian hand, Wei Wei an heart is a tight, mouth remind way. Ye Qian's means Wei Wei An has seen, in the end, who is more powerful between him and the twelve blood princes? Wei Wei'an has no confidence in his heart.

After Wei Wei An's warning, the twelve blood princes turned their heads one after another. They recited something silently. All of a sudden, all the magic of the twelve people gathered together and became a dark light ball. The light ball covered the whole body of the twelve blood prince, like a protective cover. It looked very gorgeous.

To be ye Qian, standing on the cloud not far away, hums a way: "showy but not substantial, no big use!"

In the eyes of Ye Qian at the moment, the defense ball of the twelve princes of the blood clan basically has no great effect, but it is a little bit more beautiful.

In an instant, ye Qian's finger power directly bombarded the twelve blood prince's defense ball, and the whole sky saw a fire rising from the sky, and then heard a loud bang. The whole sky was full of different lights, which was very dazzling.

no one could have imagined that the Myitkyina war had not yet been fought, and came to a small climax first.

After the light, ye Qian still stood calmly on the spot, and the appearance of the twelve blood princes was not so good-looking. One by one, ye Qian's finger power blew him back again and again, until a few seconds later, all the people came back to God and looked at the magical Oriental Youth in front of them.

At the moment, ye Qian waved his wrist, and a huge suction rose into the air, directly pulling out the Yang army surrounded by the twelve blood princes.

Yang Jun, with a cold sweat on his head, stood beside Ye Qian.

After gasping for a long time, Yang Juncai spat out: "bah, ye Qian, it seems that the people in the dark temple have been prepared. Even the twelve blood princes have appeared. What should we do next?"

at this moment at the head of Myitkyina, there are two hundred thousand blood clan puppets in the sky, and fifty thousand Saal regiments at the foot. Such a powerful force, the number of people, even a mouthful of spit can also submerge this blue sword team. Even Yang Jun was flustered at the moment and didn't know how to deal with it. It's not like leaving or staying. It's really difficult to get off.

On the contrary, ye Qian, with a smile, said to Yang Jun: "it's just a few birdmen with black feathers. It's no big deal." After a pause in his voice, ye Qian wrote softly: "these guys in the sky will be handed over to me. As for the SAL Corps on the ground, you blue sword people will handle it."

Said, ye Qian eyes to Yang Jun around: "thirteen to fifty thousand, how, or quite pressure it!"

Yang Jun knew that ye Qian was using the method of arousal. He snorted and said with disdain: "the pressure of wool, you can single out more than 200000 people, we are afraid of a wool. I'm going to kill Sal today. I'll kill all the mercenaries like sal. I'll save him the chance to come out and jump around! "

"Haha, just be confident!"

Ye Qian gave a bad smile and pushed his backhand, which directly sent Yang Jun down from the cloud. Yang Jun also turned over and stood firmly beside Nalan Gongyu.

At the moment, Nalan Gongyu is still a little frightened in the face of the siege of 50000 people.

Looking back at Yang Jun, Nalan Gongyu said, "Yang Jun boy, what do ye Qian say? We're still retreating..."

There are a large army of blood clans in the sky. There is a Sartre army on the ground, which adds up to 300000 people. If you look at yourself and ye Qian, there are only a dozen of them. Even though they are all martial arts and abilities, the difference is too big. Even Nalan Gongyu is beginning to retreat, let alone another group of blue sword generation.

However, before Nalan Gongyu finished, Yang Jun sneered: "retreat? Why should I return it? Ye Qian said that the birds in the sky should be handed over to him, and the SAL army on the ground should be settled by us! "

Hearing Yang Jun's words, Nalan Gongyu is immediately stunned, and then a pair of beautiful eyes are staring at Ye Qian in the sky. At the moment, ye Qian stands on the Golden Lotus platform, handsome to be quite handsome, but Nalan Gongyu still looks uncertain.

"He? Young Yang Jun, are you kidding? There are twelve princes of the blood clan and hundreds of thousands of puppet soldiers of the blood clan. I'm afraid he can't make a decision on his cultivation alone, even if he can't make it to heaven? "Compared with Nalan Gongyu's hesitation, Yang Jun was confident and said: "don't worry, ye Qian boy, since he has opened his mouth, he will definitely make it. What's more, there are so many masters of Tianyuan realm, such as the Oriental heaven and Taoism. Can't the boy be afraid of these birdmen? "

"This..."

I'm afraid no one knows more about ye Qian's glorious deeds than Yang Jun. if ye Qian had not been able to successfully resolve the encirclement and suppression of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism in the East, Yang Jun would have been as skeptical of Ye Qian's cultivation as Nalan Gongyu did. But now the situation is different. Yang Jun is full of confidence and fearless about ye Qian.

At the same time, Yang Jun and Nalan Gongyu talk, the ground has begun to take place in the deception.

The four infantry and one Armored Regiment of the Sartre have already killed the blue sword unit in the middle.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Almost at the same time, the whole earth began to tremble, and the voice of killing began to ring out.

Looking at the vast sea of people rushing towards these people like a huge wave, Yang Jun was not polite. Relying on the Shura xuanming sword in his hand, he jumped into the crowd. The light of the sword flashed, and the huge sword awned in the crowd. The sword almost killed hundreds of people, and the smell of blood began to spread on the ground Come on, there's an urge to vomit.

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