Chapter 3410： Please-mad sword killer (1/2)
Xiao Yan slowly raised his arm, and behind him, the phantom of Shi Jue Demon Flame also appeared. Everyone might not recognize Xiao Yan, but Shi Jue Demon Flame trapped them for too much time. In the depths of their hearts, they were extremely afraid of the Ten Jue Demon Flames.
When Shijue Yaoyan showed up, these 100,000 people were all in one mind, and they had to obey Xiao Yan’s call obediently, but although they were crowded, the more than 3,000 people in the Battle God Alliance were all elites. In the end, it will be defeated, and there will be heavy casualties.
”His Royal Highness, you won't reach this level. If you want these soldiers from the Three Thousand Fighting Gods Alliance as cannon fodder, you will run away with your Highness Wu Zhen, right?” Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes, and he penetrated the sword in one glance. What Shu thinks in her heart.
In fact, since fighting against Xiao Yan, Jian Shu has not yet fully exploded her strength, because she has not drawn out her third knife. In other words, Jian Shu still has reservations, but she seems to keep it all the time. I don't know if it's testing, or I'm afraid of Xiao Yan in my heart.
Xiao Yan's voice spread, at least in the ears of every Fighting God Alliance soldier, Jian Shu's face sank, as if Xiao Yan had really guessed it. Jian Shu who heard this would know that if they retreat at this moment , I am afraid that all three thousand soldiers in the Battle God Alliance are unwilling to fight, and it is even difficult to delay Xiao Yan.
If so, they would have no chance to leave. Jian Shuying bit his teeth, as if today's battle with Xiao Yan would be endless.
”Don't listen to his nonsense, everyone will kill with me!” Jian Shu can only lead by example. If not, the three thousand soldiers in the Battle God Alliance are not fools. It is obviously impossible to ask them to be cannon fodder.
Jian Shu's figure flashed out, and at this moment she threw out the ice-blue five-foot long knife on her right hand. Suddenly, the long knife floated beside her as if possessing spirituality, and saw Jian Shu's right hand already Put it on the handle of her third knife.
”Oh? Are you serious?” Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly. Everyone seemed to be clear about this. There were more than 3,000 people in the Battle God Alliance and more than 100,000 people behind Xiao Yan. The two seem to be out of proportion, but in terms of aura, the more than 100,000 people on Xiao Yan's side are still less than the three thousand soldiers of the Battle God Alliance. After all, the aura has completely crushed each other from the beginning.
After Jian Shu held the handle of the third long knife, her delicate body suddenly shook. Looking carefully, her arm holding the handle was trembling crazily, and this tremor was not her arm, but more like it. The long knife from her hand.
Jian Shu's face was solemn, and she saw the source energy of her figure crazily pouring into the third long knife along her right hand. Xiao Yan couldn't help but condensed his eyes slightly, looking at Jian Shu's weird look.
After a while, Jian Shu's right hand was shaking more severely, and then she yelled and buzzed, and the third knife was fiercely pulled out of its scabbard.
boom!
The air pressure around him suddenly sank. Almost at this moment, the figures that were still fighting all trembled. They seemed unable to stabilize their figures and began to fall towards the ground.
Suddenly, the purple evil spirits spread around. Looking along, Jian Shu at the far end was holding a purple-black long knife, and purple energy spread from the long knife and hovered over Jian Shu. A skeleton formed on top of his head, and the smoke skeleton slowly stretched out, as if smiling evilly.
Jian Shu let out a scream, and saw the purple gas in the palm of her holding the hilt hovering, like poison gas spreading along Jian Shu's arm, and then Jian Shu's entire arm turned purple-black.
It spread all the way to her neck, and Jian Shu forced her Genesis Qi to suppress it. After Jian Shu drew out the third long knife, Xiao Yan suddenly felt that Jian Shu’s whole aura was different, just Staring from a distance is to feel the strong sense of crisis emanating from Jian Shu's body.
Wu Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged at the far end and recovering from his injury, looked at Jian Shu with a sneer, then looked at Xiao Yan again, and then muttered: ”You can let Jian Shu pull out the third knife. It doesn't help to hide your strength, as many scum like you kill as many!”