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Chapter 509 The ever-changing

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"My lord, be careful!" Sikong Jianheng, who was fighting in the distance, saw Zhao Butian sneak attacking Shu Jun, his face changed drastically.But because the distance was too far, even if he wanted to save Shu Jun, it was too late.

At that moment, Sikong Jian gritted his steel teeth, threw the flying sword in his hand, and flew towards Zhao Butian.

"Swordsmanship!"

Sikong Jian shouted horizontally, pinched the fingers of his right hand into a knife, and swiped in the air, commanding a flying sword to attack Zhao Butian.This trick of besieging Wei and saving Zhao really worked.

Although Zhao Butian was eager to kill Shu Jun, he didn't dare to risk himself.If he took his own life to kill Shu Jun.He would never do such a loss-making business.

At that moment, one side of Zhao Butian's body spun like a top, and the flying sword in his hand swung away from Sikong Jianheng's flying sword.Sikong Jian killed Hongyan horizontally, fearing that Zhao Butian would attack Shu Jun again, he flicked the knife back and forth, commanding the flying sword to attack Zhao Butian, so that he could not escape to attack Shu Jun temporarily.

As a result, although Zhao Butian was restrained, Sikong Jianheng fell into a desperate situation.When the surrounding enemies saw that he was no longer attacking, they all swung their knives and slashed at him.

Sweat dripped from Sikong Jianheng's forehead, and he dodged a few times, but because of lack of awareness with Feijian, he was counterattacked by Zhao Butian a few times, and almost lost his life.

Seeing that Zhao Butian was about to withdraw to attack Shu Jun again, Sikong Jianheng no longer cared about his own comfort, concentrated his mind on one point, and concentrated on directing the flying sword in his hand.

Countless swords and spears floated towards Sikong Jian like snowflakes.Although Sikong Jianheng could see it, he couldn't dodge it.Once he dodges away, Zhao Butian over there will withdraw to attack Shu Jun again.At this time, Shu Jun was besieged by Yin Wangui, and he couldn't get away to deal with Zhao Butian.

Suddenly, countless thoughts flashed through Sikong Jianheng's mind, remembering the scene when he first met Shu Jun, and also thinking about the little things that happened when he accompanied Shu Jun all the way to the present.

"My lord, Jianheng is taking a step ahead!" Sikong Jianheng had a wry smile on his face, and suddenly he closed his eyes.

What surprised him was that after closing his eyes and waiting for a moment, he still stood there unscathed.Luo Jiutian yelled and cursed, "Stinky boy! Why are you in a daze! If you don't move, you will really die!"

Sikong Jianheng opened his eyes violently, and saw Luo Jiutian circling around his body, defending himself from the enemy's crazy attack. Because of this, he couldn't bear many stab wounds on his body, blood soaked his clothes, and flowed down .

"Military division!" Seeing Luo Jiutian suffer so many injuries in order to save himself, Sikong Jianheng was moved to tears.

"Bastard! What time is it! Is there still time to cry?" Luo Jiutian cursed crookedly, and swung his sword at the enemy soldiers rushing around.

Sikong Jianheng gritted his teeth, pointed his finger, and the flying sword flew straight into the sky with a whistling sound, and then fell straight down in the blink of an eye, stabbing Zhao Butian.

Although Zhao Butian's cultivation was much higher than Sikong Jianheng's, but firstly because the distance between Sikong Jianheng and him was too far, and secondly because of Sikong Jianheng's sword control technique.Even if Zhao Butian was much stronger than him, he was temporarily unable to break through the crowd standing in the middle and attack Sikong Jianheng.

Seeing that Shu Jun is about to equalize the situation with Yin Wangui, Zhao Butian is afraid that he will miss the good opportunity to fight Shu Jun.At that moment, with a hard heart, he waved his right hand, and the blue light floated to the sky, covering the heads of Sikong Jianheng and others.The universe is set, and the attack is about to be launched again.

This time, no matter how anxious Sikong Jianheng was, he didn't dare to confront the power of determining the universe head-on.At that moment, with a flash of his body, he and Luo Jiutian stepped on their swords and flew out, avoiding the fatal blow of Ding Qiankun.

boom!

The place where I was standing just now was full of smoke and dust, and the power of Ding Qiankun completely destroyed everything around.Sikong Jian turned his eyes and looked around, Zhao Butian took advantage of this opportunity to stab Shu Jun with his flying sword.Although Sikong Jianheng and Luo Jiutian both wanted to save Shu Jun, but this time, there was too little time.

"Master!" Both Luo Jiutian and Sikong Jianheng couldn't help exclaiming.

Although Shu Jun couldn't see the situation behind him clearly, he could also feel the fierce sword aura.It's a pity that Yin Wangui's sharp claws kept interfering directly in front of him, and he really didn't have the time to turn around to resolve the crisis behind him.

Life and death hang on the line.The flying sword in Zhao Butian's hand was getting closer and closer to Shu Jun.If Shu Jun didn't dodge any more, he would surely die.

The distance gradually narrowed.But Shu Jun still turned his back to Zhao Butian, as if he didn't see what was going on behind him at all.A smug smile appeared on Zhao Butian's face.Because in his opinion, he can finally get rid of Shu Jun, the biggest enemy.

The sharp flying sword pierced through the air, making an ear-piercing whistling sound.Shu Jun's back felt a sharp pain from the impact of the sword energy.Although he really wanted to swing the yin and yang double hammers, he turned around to block Zhao Butian's blow.But the Yin Wangui in front of him was launching a fierce attack on him.Even if I turn around and block Zhao Butian's flying sword, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape from the sharp claws of Yin Wangui.

At that moment, Shu Jun had made up his mind, and put all his energy on Yin Wangui, completely ignoring the sword attack from behind.

Both Sikong Jianheng and Luo Jiutian were pale, and looked at Shu Jun eagerly.At this moment, the battlefield with thousands of troops seems to have nothing to do with them.Right now, the only thing that worries them is Shu Jun's life and death.

Just when Zhao Butian's flying sword was about to penetrate Shu Jun's body, there was a burst of hearty laughter from whistling in the air, and only one person laughed and scolded: "Zhao Butian, you are so shameless, how dare this kind of sneak attack move?" Can you use it?" Before the words finished, meteor-like sword lights poured down, flying towards Zhao Butian one after another.

Zhao Butian's complexion suddenly changed, Yin Wu's eyes were full of viciousness.Although he wanted to kill Shu Jun wholeheartedly, if the sword stabbed down, he would definitely be injured by the sword glow of the man in the air, even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured.

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Butian's mind.Suddenly, he turned the flying sword in his hand and swiped upwards several times, forming an air shield that blocked countless sword lights falling from the air.

As a result, Shu Jun managed to escape the danger of his life.

"Zhao Butian, let you taste the power of grandpa!" The man in the air smiled boldly again, and the flying sword in his hand turned into countless sword lights, attacking Zhao Butian from all directions.

Zhao Butian's face was vicious, he didn't say a word, the flying sword in his hand was aggressive, and he vented all his anger on that person.

"It's Lao Ye!" Sikong Jianheng and Luo Jiutian shouted excitedly when they saw Shu Jun was rescued suddenly, and when they looked carefully, the person who fell from the sky was Ye Jian who went to the Dayan Dynasty to rescue soldiers. shape.

"Old Ye!" Sikong Jianheng couldn't help shouting, "Good job! This time I admire you!"

The flying sword danced wildly in the shape of Ye Jian, whipped up gusts of strong wind, and resisted Zhao Butian's fierce offensive. In his busy schedule, he replied, "Sikong Jianheng, don't talk nonsense, I can't hold on any longer! Hurry up!" Come with me to kill this villain!"

Sikong Jianheng grinned and turned the flying sword, "Okay, Lao Ye, let's get rid of this villain together today!" After saying that, he rushed over with the flying sword.

Zhao Butian fought one against two, but still attacked more and defended less.After all, his cultivation is much higher than Ye Jianxing and Sikong Jianheng.Even if the two join forces, it is still difficult to defeat Zhao Butian.

Luo Jiutian saw the struggle between the two of them, so he straightened his long sword and caught up with them.

"Hahaha! Even the military division is on the battlefield this time!" Although Ye Jian looked dangerous, he still did not forget to make a joke, "Zhao Butian, if you give me a few obedient kowtows, I will be happy, I don't know It can also let you live! Otherwise, I will let you not even have a hair left!"

Zhao Butian sneered and said: "You are still talking big when you are about to die! You want to die!" As soon as the flying sword came out, the sword energy shot out, and there was faint thunder in the air, which made people's ears uncomfortable.

This time, because of joining Luo Jiutian, Ye Jianxing and Sikong Jianheng moved slowly.The three fought fiercely against Zhao Butian, and it was almost a tie, no one could take advantage of the other.

"Xiao Ye, have the rescuers from the Great Yan Dynasty moved here?" Luo Jiutian couldn't help asking, worried about the safety of the overall situation.

Ye Jianxing suddenly realized, patted his forehead, and shouted: "Oh, military master, I forgot about this. The Great Yan Dynasty didn't lend us soldiers!"

"What!" Hearing this, Luo Jiutian's face turned pale with shock, his hand was slow, and his arm was almost sliced ​​off by Zhao Butian's flying sword.If the Great Yan Dynasty hadn't borrowed reinforcements, the army of Qianlin Immortal City would have been wiped out here today.

For a while, Luo Jiutian was restless, and the offensive in his hands gradually slowed down.

"Who said my Great Yan Dynasty didn't borrow soldiers! It really deserves to be beaten!" At this moment, a dragon chant suddenly came from the air, Zhou Tianxuan's powerful voice overwhelmed the dragon chant, and it reached everyone's ears. "Ye Jianxing, if you talk nonsense again, brother, I will get angry!"

Ye Jianxing grinned, and shouted without turning his head: "Brother Zhou, didn't I want to surprise everyone!"

"Thousand Phantom Blood Dragon!" I don't know who yelled, and the Thousand Phantom Blood Dragon flying in the air opened its mouth and spit out, and the fire rained down the sky, and there was a smell of burnt flesh in the air .

Zhou Tianxuan took advantage of this to fly down, looked at Zhao Butian and said with a sneer, "Zhao Butian, today is the time for your death!"

A flash of panic flashed in Zhao Butian's eyes, and then he regained his composure. The long sword in his hand forced the three of them back in Ye Jianxing, and said coldly: "Zhou Tianxuan, it's too early to speak big!"

Zhou Tianxuan shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and asked back: "Is that so?" After saying that, he let out a long whistle, and before the whistle fell, there was a heaven-shaking killing cry from the southeast.

Zhao Butian looked back and saw countless cavalry rushing towards the battlefield like a flood.

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