Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "Lu Yan, don't put too much pressure on yourself, my wife is also one."

Lu Yan's aura surged, and he was obviously very angry, "Ying Wushuang, I will kill her sooner or later!"

Jiang Fan said jokingly: "Aren't you afraid that my wife will come and kill you now?"

Lu Yai didn't show any emotion: "She won't come, you know it in your heart."

Jiang Fan pinched his chin: "Lu Ya, it seems you think you've got me."

However, Lu Yai seemed to feel that he had talked too much nonsense with him and was impatient.

"I have said so much just to make you understand and to extinguish Dugu's obsession. Otherwise, how could you be worthy of letting me speak? Now that I have finished speaking, fisherman, I will offer you your life as a sacrifice!"

As he spoke, Lu Yao was covered in black mist, and murderous intent was already rolling in like the Yangtze River.

At this moment, Zhang Qiubeard and the woodcutter were lined up on both sides, and their aura had been raised to the extreme. Facing the second Taihua Sword Immortal, the two of the four hidden men in the world were not confident at all, and were ready to join forces to fight against the enemy.

Lu Yai also sensed their fighting intentions and snorted: "In that case, I'll deal with you first!"

In an instant, the iron chain rose high like a poisonous dragon, making a hissing sword sound.

As Lu Yai swooped down with his hands behind his back, the iron chains turned into more than ten phantoms and attacked everyone individually.

The fisherman exhaled loudly, his clothes puffed up, and he shouted loudly: "Beat the mountain!"

The wood-cutting ax turned into a huge ax shadow across the sky, and it sank with great force, flying towards Lu Yan.

At the same time, Zhang Qiubeard's treasured bow also shot five arrows at the same time: "Five arrows in a row!"

Three unrivaled masters launched a terrifying battle in an instant. For a moment, axes split open the sky, divine arrows roared, iron chains crisscrossed, and powerful energy shot out in all directions, destroying everything.

Jiang Fan and Gu Qingshan were unable to intervene and, under the protection of the Qin army, hid and watched the battle from a distance.

The seven Taoist masters took this opportunity to take a position and began to outline the formation.

Jiang Fan became more and more frightened. Is this the power of Lu Yan, who is less than 70% successful? It is already comparable to the two of the four hidden enemies. Although they are the woodcutter and the hunter who are ranked last, they are scary enough. Especially Lu Yan is still vaguely occupying

Advantage.

What shocked Jiang Fan the most was that Lu Yai was defeated with one hand behind his back from beginning to end, and he was able to fight the two of them to this extent with only two pointed swords. He doubted whether the two seniors could hold on to one stick of incense.

Facts have proved that he was still a little worried.

Although Lu Yao seemed to be unmatched in power, he was still unable to attack for a long time. The woodcutter's clothes burst open, revealing his muscular upper body. He used a wood-cutting ax to open and close the mountain and split rocks with every move. It was actually the brave man who fought with Lu Yai.

Fight in close combat.

Zhang Qiu's beard was also crazy, his beard and hair were spread out, and the Nine-Yao Divine Bow fully exerted its power. The lightning was swirling on it, and every arrow carried the sound of thunder and thunder. With remote assistance, it created a lot of trouble for Lu Yai.

The two of them cooperated very well in both long-range and close combat. They were indeed old friends. If it were anyone else who cooperated, they really wouldn't be able to defeat Lu Yan.

After more than a dozen moves, he failed to defeat the two men who were usually far weaker than him. Lu Yai was also a little irritable. The demonic flames around him surged, and with a low roar, a black sword actually appeared behind him.

"Black sand?" Jiang Fan's expression changed, and Dugu's sword actually appeared on Lu Yai's body.

Taking the black sand into his hands, it instantly transformed into tens of thousands of black particles, lengthening the blade to more than ten feet. With one strike, the woodcutter's ax passed through the woodcutter's ax like nothing, leaving a wound on his chest.

"The black sand can gather and disperse, which is not good." Gu Qingshan looked a little solemn.

The next moment, the woodcutter's energy was like thunder, which directly dispersed the black sand particles, and Zhang Qiubeard's divine arrow, with the power of thunder, also had a huge impact on the gathering of black sand.

Who would have thought that the magic sword Heisha was inexplicably restricted.

But the appearance of Heisha gave Lu Yan even more power, suppressing the two of them and causing them to retreat steadily.

Jiang Fan stared closely at the battle situation and did not dare to relax for a moment.

Gu Qingshan was also a little nervous. Although he knew that Lu Yan was not strong enough at the moment, this was only relatively speaking. Fortunately, the Four Hermits in the world were not in vain. It seemed possible for the two of them to join forces to stick to the stick of incense.

In the blink of an eye, half the stick of incense passed. Although the woodcutter and the two had two more wounds, they were not serious. On the other hand, Lu Yan became more and more crazy. He used an iron chain in one hand and black sand in the other. He used two strange weapons in a thrilling way.

The oppression between the two became stronger and stronger.

It's a pity that the two fishermen cooperated too well, and Jiang Fan told them not to fight head-on, but to delay time. Although the two were at a disadvantage, they did not look defeated.

After a while, Gu Qingshan's expression changed: "The seven-star demon-suppressing formation is ready, I'm going to help."

Jiang Fan was stunned, and he found that seven Taoist masters had already occupied the seven-star positions, and the formations were connected one after another, faintly revealing a frightening energy.

Lu Yai seemed to have sensed something was wrong. He forced the two of them back with a powerful blow, and then swung the iron rope towards a Taoist master with his backhand.

At this moment, Gu Qingshan took action at the right time, and the bamboo hairpin flew diagonally across the sky. The strong energy was like ink, and it passed through the void, just in time to seal the attack.

"Junior! Seeking death!" Lu Yai was angry, swung the black sand around the two woodcutters, and the iron rope was like a dragon, circling and stabbing Gu Qingshan.

"Uncle, my nephew has wanted to fight you for a long time. Please give me some advice -"

The sleeves of Gu Qing's shirt were flying like a light cloud. He turned over gracefully in mid-air. The bamboo hairpin was like a pen. He suddenly slid down and then raised it up, "Silver Hook!"

With a stroke like a hook, Lu Yai's iron chain was lifted several feet apart with skill and force.

Lu Yao laughed wildly: "Qingshan, a book is a book and a sword is a sword. You have practiced so hard that you still want to ask my uncle?"

As he spoke, the chain suddenly turned and pointed at Gu Qingshan from behind.

Gu Qingshan was shocked, twisted around, and his body suddenly made a 90-degree bend, and he dodged the blow without a moment's notice.

Jiang Fan was slightly startled. Why does this waist look like a stroke?

Yes, the strokes are like... folds.

Lu Yai was also slightly startled: "Good boy, calligraphy is not only integrated into swordsmanship, but also into physical skills. You are really a talent! But my uncle has not noticed this weird skill."

Gu Qingshan wiped his cold sweat and chuckled: "Uncle Master, would you like to take a blow from me?"

As he spoke, the bamboo hairpin flashed in his palm and suddenly disappeared. Jiang Fan was surprised when he realized that Lu Yai suddenly turned his head, as if he had avoided something, but his hair was blown away.

And the bamboo hairpin actually appeared in the black sand sword, locked by many particles.

Lu Yai waved the iron rope to sweep away the three of them, staring at Gu Qingshan: "So close? You actually learned that person's secret skill?"

Only then did Jiang Fan realize that this was the secret skill of the Sword Immortal of the South China Sea, which he had once taught himself. Unfortunately, what he had gained was barely even a scratch. He was so close that he almost hurt Lu Yai.

Gu Qingshan's talent is really enviable.

Gu Qingshan chuckled: "Uncle is laughing at me. It seems that my cultivation level is still not good enough. I was easily caught by my uncle."
Chapter completed!