Su Le saw Yang Biao in the jungle from a distance, preparing to attack Tanlang Camp, which opened the mountain camp, so he and Xia Yi rushed up quickly. Xia Yi flew up and shouted "Eight-Door Golden Lock" in mid-air.
A huge golden aperture appeared in the sky above Yang Biao, and a huge circular light beam emitted from the aperture, covering Yang Biao and some of the barbarian soldiers behind him.
Yang Biao was about to activate his most powerful spell, wanting to annihilate the two or three thousand Southern Xinjiang soldiers in front of him in one fell swoop. As soon as he flew into the air, before he could draw his long sword, he felt a powerful breath of death locking him.
He was very familiar with this smell. This smell had appeared when he smashed Lu Huang's wedding sedan to pieces at the west gate of the capital. At that time, he was just surprised.
Why did this powerful aura appear above the sedan chair, but he didn't have time to think about who was performing this powerful magic. Later, in the trees outside the city, he saw this powerful force again and was able to see it.
Xia Yi cast a spell, which suddenly filled his heart with fear. Only then did he realize what a pity it was that he had not killed these two people on the streets of the capital that day.
Now, this aura appears again, which means that Xia Yi is coming, and Su Le may be coming too. His keen intuition made him quickly withdraw his sword and prepare to fly aside. When he was about to withdraw,
A golden beam of light quickly enveloped him. That beam of light was far more powerful than the one produced by his "Excalibur Sky Attack".
The golden beam of light was much more powerful. He suddenly felt as if his body was bearing tens of millions of forces and was unable to resist at all. This force slowly pressed him down until he was pressed to the ground from mid-air. The golden beam of light
The eight-sided golden lock-shaped light and shadow on the periphery rotated rapidly, and he realized that his end was coming.
But with the mentality of a strong man who broke his wrist back then, how could Yang Biao be willing to die? Driven by the last trace of desire for survival, he quickly raised the long sword in his hand and shouted: "The divine sword is charging!"
The long sword quickly rose into the air, and eight illusory golden long swords quickly appeared next to it. These nine long swords also formed a golden light beam, but it was much smaller than the eight-door golden lock. But when these nine long swords
When the long sword rose into the air, Yang Biao suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.
But he knew that all this was only temporary. The old man had not yet used his killing power. If he mobilized his vitality to smash down the eight golden locks with all his strength, he would definitely not be able to resist. Now he just wanted to take advantage of the pressure.
Decrease the timing and find a chance to dodge this thunderous strike.
When Xia Yi and Su Le flew in front of everyone, the soldiers of Tanlangying and Tiefeng were overjoyed. They knew that they would be saved as soon as Su Le and the old man beside him arrived.
"Yang Biao, let's settle our accounts together today!" Su Le looked at Yang Biao and said calmly.
"Hmph!" Yang Biao snorted coldly from his nose, and then said disdainfully, "Since it is your fault and mine, then why should we let others take action when we are dueling?"
Su Le really admired Yang Biao's face, but also admired his ability to survive. He wanted to use provocation to make Xia Yi give up suppressing him, and then find an opportunity to escape. He would not fight Su Le at this time, even if he won.
Xia Yi beside him couldn't let himself walk out of the forest alive. Therefore, he had no choice but to escape.
"Yang Biao, what are you saying to me now? Let's settle your accounts. Then why did you intervene in the accounts between me and the Sun family, and why did you interfere in the accounts between me and Yang Qi?" Su Le also said at this time.
Learn from him and say it shamelessly.
"You..." Yang Biao was so angry that he was speechless.
"However, for the sake of God's goodness, as long as you can withstand Mr. Xia's attack, I, Su Le, will settle our accounts with you. Do you think this is good?" Su Le was so angry when he saw Yang Biao's old face.
He turned pale, thinking that after all, he had helped him provoke the barbarians to rebel, and he had the chance to let himself, the general of the pacifiers,
Only when the army has the opportunity to come to Qingyun Mountain and fight against the barbarians can they truly master the three battalions of the Ping Kou and the three battalions and truly grow up in the battle. In this way, Yang Biao indirectly
He helped himself, so he gave him some hope. When he wanted to escape, he could still kill him.
"Okay! Do you mean what you say?" Yang Biao looked at Su Le doubtfully and asked.
"That's natural. Do you think I'm being careful because you don't keep your word?" Su Le looked at Yang Biao with a sneer and said.
Yang Biao saw Su Le retorting at every turn. Although he was resentful in his heart, he still had to escape. He didn't believe that Su Le would fight with him so foolishly. Once he escaped from the eight golden lock spells, he would quickly escape.
He ignored Su Le, but silently mobilized all the vitality in the Danhai, and continuously transported them to his left hand. He himself is also a martial arts minister now. Although he lost an arm, his martial arts realm
But it has not diminished. He knows that any spell has its weaknesses, just like his "Excalibur Sky Attack", which is most convenient.
It is the real long sword in the middle. The more real it is, the weaker it is. It is true and false, illusory and real. Most of the spells in the world are like this. Xia Yi's "Eight Golden Locks" spell must be no exception. So this
This is his breakthrough point. He will concentrate all his energy on his left hand, and then suddenly burst out and thrust the illusory long sword towards the small aperture in the middle of the eight-door golden lock.
Of course, he knew that there was a big gap between him and Xia Yi, just like the gap between Su Le and himself back then. Even though Su Le broke out of the "Sword of Heavenly Assault" and avoided death, he was still seriously injured. Now he
He was also in danger of being seriously injured, but he firmly believed that even when he was injured, he could defeat Su Le, and if necessary, he could hold Su Le hostage and escape.
Thinking of this, Yang Biao roared, flew up, and pushed his left hand upwards. A powerful golden energy quickly rushed to the middle long sword among the nine long swords, and the long sword quickly moved the surroundings.
The eight-handled long sword of Xia Yi's eight-door golden lock quickly stabbed at the small aperture in the middle of Xia Yi's eight-door golden lock.
"Bang!"
There was a huge sound and a violent vibration.
A figure really jumped out from the middle of Xia Yi's eight-door golden lock. The man held a sword in his left hand, but the long sword had been broken, leaving only half of it. His clothes were in tatters, and his gray hair was scattered.
The strong wind was flying wildly, just like the one-armed hero in a TV series that Su Le watched in his previous life, and he looked quite heroic.
"Bang!" After Yang Biao rushed out of Xia Yi's eight-door golden lock, he fell weakly to the ground. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth, as if he was half dead, with his head lowered and his whole body twitching.
Su Le walked up to him slowly and looked at him coldly. Su Le had no sympathy for Yang Biao in front of him. He was only to blame for all this.
After a while, Yang Biao fell to the ground motionless, his body no longer twitched, and he could no longer feel the breath on his body, as if he was dead.
Su Le smiled, knelt down and said softly: "Yang Biao, are you dead?"
"It's you who died!" Yang Biao, who had just looked like a dead man, suddenly transformed into a golden sword in his left hand and stabbed towards Su Le.
Su Le was already familiar with Yang Biao's "survival from death" trick. Outside the capital that day, he first pretended to be harmless, and when Zuo Xiang Ao Wushuang was about to take his life, he suddenly cut him off.
With his right hand, he escaped. When Su Le saw him falling to the ground, twitching again, and losing his life, Su Le guessed that he wanted to repeat his old trick, so he cooperated with him.
When Yang Biao's vitality sword was about to pierce Su Le's neck, Yang Biao was overjoyed. As long as he could hold Su Le hostage, he could blackmail Xia Yi and prevent him from taking action. Then he would kill Su Le and take revenge.
, and escaped himself.
Unfortunately, just when he was making his wishful thinking, Su Le's body moved strangely!
He leaned back, and Yang Biao's long sword just pierced the air, and then kicked out another kick, which hit Yang Biao's belly and kicked Yang Biao up. Su Le lay flat on the ground, and his whole body suddenly
Streams of black flames emerged, and those black flames quickly extended a black ball of light from his body, quickly covering Yang Biao who was staying in mid-air.
Yang Biao's body stopped in mid-air, shrouded in a black ball of light. He couldn't move inside, couldn't go up, and couldn't come down. The most important thing was that the black ball of light was densely covered with suffocating...
Breath, that kind of breath scared him. He had seen Su Le use this black power before, but that time was far less powerful than this time. He didn't know what would happen next, but it would definitely make him
fear.
"Yang Biao, you tell us about our accounts, let the two of us settle the accounts, and I will help you this time. Enjoy the black feast I bring you!" Su Le said coldly.
"Bang!" There was a huge explosion, setting off a black storm, blowing the branches and leaves of the trees near the forest to tremble.
The soldiers standing in the distance could see that the color of the black ball of light quickly turned black. Yang Biao in the ball of light seemed to be on fire, with black flames lingering all over his body. Then the black ball of light looked like a black
It was like a solid ball, and when everything inside could no longer be seen, there was a sudden loud noise.
The black ball of light was gone, and so was Yang Biao. However, there were still some black flames nearby that exploded onto some barbarian soldiers. Before they could even scream twice, they were quickly swept away by the black flames.
Their clothes and bodies were burned to the point where not even ashes were left.
All this tells everyone present that the power of this terrifying black flame can turn an ordinary soldier into air, but a military prime minister, even an injured military prime minister with a broken arm, is very powerful.
People were also directly swallowed by the black flames.