Prime Minister take care

Chapter 338 Negligence
Not only the two ghost kings, but also the ordinary ghost soldiers whose combat power was getting weaker and weaker under the soul-destroying formation were also covered with a layer of cold armor.The sudden change gave Huan Gong and Yang Jian a warning sign in their hearts. At this moment, they had no time to understand what it meant, and they just wanted to capture Yang Xian as soon as possible.

The nine-headed ghost king and the green-faced ghost king had lost their fighting power and fell to the ground, half dead.There was only one warrior beside Yang Xian who was seriously injured and became increasingly weak under the soul-destroying formation.

The defense around Yang Xian was empty, and several Liang Jun generals were watching eagerly.But following the example of the previous general, the more empty Yang Xian looked, the less they dared to take action.

Yang Jian made a move, breaking this weird state.

A little spiritual fire came out, and the blue color looked particularly strange in the war-torn night.

"It finally came out!"

The spiritual fire floated in the void, blocking the path of Yang Jian's attack and forcing him back a few steps.

Yang Jian sneered in his heart and looked at the tall figure slowly appearing next to Yang Xian.At this point, all the combat power Yang Xian had in the intelligence had appeared.

Nian Xianchen was by Yang Xian's side from beginning to end, and he could see all the scenes of the confrontation since the war began.

"Most of my spiritual energy has been consumed, and it is difficult to deal with the two people in front of me. If this continues, failure will happen sooner or later."

Even though he said dejected words, Nian Xianchen didn't mean to be dejected at all, but stated to Yang Xian very calmly.There was even a hint of affection in his eyes.

Nian Xianchen's confession surprised Huan Gong and others, but Yang Xian was used to it.He smiled and waved his fan.

"Don't worry, you can't do anything to us with these two old guys and Liang Jun's [-] heavy armor?"

Yang Xian said it easily, but it also angered General Liang Jun beside him.Even the scheming Huan Gong couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Little Yang Xian, after I capture you and escort you to the capital of God, I want to see if you can still be so arrogant!"

General Liang Jun was not a person who was afraid of death, and Huan Gong was not a person who was greedy for life.In fact, Liang Jun soldiers who can survive a hundred battles and survive bloody storms are often not people who are afraid of death.

The spiritual fire is terrifying, the ghosts and soldiers are evil, and the warriors are as strong as mountains, but they cannot stop the burning fighting heart.

By this time of the war, the surroundings of the main tent had already become ruins.The fire was scorching, and several generals rose into the sky as if they had a tacit understanding. They each used their own methods to capture and kill Yang Xian.

The strong man who had been behind Yang Xian finally moved. His huge body took a few steps forward, and his bare arms stretched out to grab the long soldier of a Liang Jun general.

However, even though this Hercules is powerful, he only has two hands after all.Although several generals rose up at the same time, they were in an orderly manner and coordinated seamlessly.

Three weapons were inserted into the warrior's cyan body, and the thin flames burning with blood-killing energy could cause the most direct damage to the soul.

Visible to the naked eye, the green body of the strongman slowly faded, and the wounds were stained with thin flames that were slowly expanding, as if they were about to tear the strongman apart. After all, the huge body standing like a mountain could not withstand it, and he knelt down, looking between his eyes. Lost his spirit.

The feather fan in Yang Xian's hand was still shaking, but the several generals left the warrior who had long lost his fighting power and came towards Yang Xian.

Step by step, neither hastily nor slowly, the long soldier in his hand is dragged on the ground. Although it is not stained with blood, it looks more fierce.

At this point, in Liang Jun's eyes, there was nothing else but Nian Xianchen around Yang Xian.

However, Huan Gong, Yang Jian, and the other generals had a fierce look on their faces and a fierce fighting spirit.At this point in the battle, everyone except Yang Xian was in a state of confusion between life and death.

The monks in the army master the art of killing and are well-dressed, but they can be said to be the most ferocious beasts in the world.

"Come on!" Huan Gong shouted, and everyone came forward.Nian Xianchen was about to use his hand, but was held by Yang Xian.She looked at Yang Xian with some curiosity. Although the enemy was approaching, it was only a few feet away, but she stopped there, but her face was full of trust. It seemed that as long as Yang Xian said it was okay, she would jump even if there was a cliff in front of her. Go down.

Green light appears, and a strong man emerges.

Only this time, there was no longer just one lone warrior around Yang Xian, but dozens of them.

Bang bang bang!

Under the protection of these dozen warriors, Huan Gong, Yang Jian and several generals were forced to retreat.

Yang Xian was still waving the fan there, which gave Huan Gong a headache.At this moment, he wanted to go up and snatch the scorched fan from Yang Xian's hand and tear it to pieces.

"How did you summon so many strong men quietly?" Yang Jian's face was filled with confusion. Not long after, he suddenly had a clear understanding, "By the way, Bi Luoyi, how can I Forgot it?"

What is Bi Luo Yi?
Huan Gong had doubts in his heart, but it was hard to ask questions at this time.Yang Jian's body lying on the ground slowly stood up and laughed.

"Under the soul-destroying formation, all soul-body refinings will be suppressed. Knowing this, you still summoned so many warriors. Yang Xian, are you really at your wits' end?"

A good general needs to know how to encourage his subordinates at the right time.Although Yang Jian is not a Liang general, he is also well versed in this.

After hearing Yang Jian's words, the faces of several Liang Jun generals who had just been frightened by the sudden appearance of the strongman showed confidence again.

"Is it?"

Yang Xian just smiled, the fan in his hand suddenly stopped, and his eyes shone.

What's going on, this murderous intention?
Yang Jian was surprised. Could such murderous intent be possessed by the seemingly weak Yang Xian?
Yang Zizhan, are you really the same as Yang You'an?

Yang Jian felt a little uneasy in his heart, although he didn't know where the uneasiness came from. It seemed that he had overlooked something?
"careful!"

Huan Gong's voice rang in his ears, and at the same time, a bolt of lightning quickly approached Yang Jian.

The arc sizzled, and Yang Jian could even clearly feel the trembling feeling on the skin of his back.

Yang Jian has been outside the Great Wall for more than ten years and has experienced life and death. At the most dangerous time, he even fought with the barbarians for three days without water and food before he received reinforcements.

Yang Jian responded in a timely manner. This fatal sneak attack did not achieve the desired effect, but it also caused him great pain.

The power of thunder and lightning cut through, paralyzing half of Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian climbed up from the ground with difficulty, covering his bleeding wound, and heard a loud roar in his ears.

Nine overlapping sounds, Yang Jian had only heard such sounds in his life at the mouth of the valley.

"how come?"

The green-faced ghost king whose arm was shattered by Yang Jian was now floating in front of Yang Xian again.Its surface was covered with a thin layer of ice armor, and the wounds on its arms looked horrific, but after all, it was still functioning freely.

(End of this chapter)