History’s Strongest Senior Brother

# 497 496. Enemies are friends

The dark sky turned into thousands of blades and beheaded towards the crowd near the enchantment.

Yan Zhaoge's expression remained unchanged, while Fang Min, Yang Chufan and others jumped sharply: "The people of Sha Luozong!"

Everyone on Lingxi Island's face was a little bit bitter, just because of the sky-striking anger, telling the fact that the other party had at least two Yuan Ling late warriors.

Obviously, the people of Sha Luozong, who were behind them, picked up the bargain.

Waiting for them to find the enchantment, waiting for them to break the enchantment, and then take advantage of the situation to cover up and kill people and win treasures.

Fang Min and others felt more upset and did not have too much fear, but Yang Chufan had more experience and thought more.

The other party's intent to kill was offensive, as if to keep them all here.

In this case, most of them are absolutely confident to eat the people who are present on their Lingxi Island. The two Yuanling later martial artists may not be all of their strength.

At this point in the year, Yang Chufan suddenly moved his heart, and his eyes glanced toward Yan Zhaoge.

In a hurry, he had no time to explore the depth of Yan Zhaoge. Although the other party looked young, he felt that he was not an easy generation, and he and his party were in danger of being attacked on both sides.

Yang Chufan asked, "Are you enemies or friends with Changlishan?"

Yan Zhaoge was very interested. Through the broken gap of enchantment, he looked at the knife gas that came from afar, and said casually: "Most of them are friends, but they are not sure yet."

The casual tone choked Yang Chufan, before pointing at the black sword that had reached his eyes, he said anxiously: "This is the man of the Sha Luo Sect, the Sha Luo Sect is listed in the six Daemons, and Changli Mountain in the same right way. , A dead enemy! "

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "I am not interested in Sha Luozong, I just want to ask, how is the relationship between your noble Lingxi Island and Changli Mountain?"

Yang Chufan wanted to answer, but it was too late. He shouted sharply, his figure rose into the sky, his palms fluttered, and the streamer flashed.

Yan Zhaoge carefully observed that Yang Chufan's palms were green and streamer, smart and graceful, and shuttled across the sky.

The gleaming green brilliance seemed fragile, but it was exceptionally flexible, specifically looking for flaws and omissions in the opponent's knife technique, and dissolving its fierce offensive into invisibility.

Green light is everywhere, seeing the stitches, not only resolves the other party's offensive, but also goes against the current, trying to follow the opponent's knife skills and counterattack itself.

There have been so many times that people even gave birth to the feeling that the Zoro Zongwu warriors deliberately gave in and sent their flaws to the other party's eyes.

Or maybe the two parties are acquaintances, and each other has a good heart, and they tacitly carry out a well-ordered deduction, cooperating with each other.

Yan Zhaoge looked at his head and nodded slightly.

The martial arts level of Lingxi Island is similar to the Sha Luozong in front of him, and the Changli Mountain and the Blood Dragon School have been seen before. It is quite subtle.

The development and revival of martial arts in this vast world is certainly not weak.

The warrior opposite Sha Luozong, the two of them joined forces for a while, but they couldn't help Yang Chufan. As if they were irritated suddenly, the anger suddenly became more severe.

Black knife gas, at this moment, has become blood red!

The blood red covered with sky solidified into a real sea of ​​blood at this moment. The sea of ​​blood was covered with bones, and even piled up into two high mountains with white bones.

Gushan blood sea, so suppressed in the first place, dignified and fierce.

At the moment, Daoqi is a piece of iron plate, as if there are no more flaws, so that Yang Chufan can display the sign of Lingxi Island's unique learning Lingxi palm, and he can't break the knife in front of him.

Yang Chufan was full of glory, and the Zhongping Spirit Soldiers carried by him played a role, but the opponent also had Zhongpin Spirit Soldiers, and they were still two pieces.

Under strong pressure, the blue light brought by Yang Chufan's palm was gradually buried by the bone mountain and engulfed by the sea of ​​blood.

Fang Min and other Lingxi Island martial arts hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Sha Luozong also had other martial arts on the scene.

Under the siege of the powerful Sharon Sect, the people of Lingxi Island suddenly left and right.

Fang Min gritted his teeth and slapped his right palm on his left wrist. A jade bracelet was broken, and Tao Guanghua surged to form a barrier, covering himself and the same door.

But the two bone-bearing mountains that stood above the blood sea were pressed together, and Yang Chufan, Fang Min and others immediately couldn't move.

Yang Chufan gritted his teeth and glanced at Yan Zhaoge, then shouted: "Sha Luozong and Changli Mountain are dead enemies. You can't hear the news from them!"

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin, his expression as usual, and turned his eyes to the warlords of Sha Luozong above the blood sea of ​​that bone mountain.

Headed by the two Grand Masters in the later period of Yuanling, all the martial artists of Sha Luo Zong frowned at Yan Zhaoge in the enchantment.

However, none of them acted, and those who were still aggressively attacking Lingxi Island did not seem to be worried that Yan Zhaoge would mess up.

The other party pays attention to Yan Zhaoge.

At this moment, everyone on the Lingxi Island vigorously exerted force, and the glory created by Fang Min's jade bracelet suddenly concentrated on one point, separating the two bone mountains.

And Yang Chufan's double pupils flashed blue light, and the whole person flashed as if disappearing in the air.

A blue light as thin as a needle-pointed wheatgrass continues to rise upwards, crossing the sea of ​​blood and puncturing the bone mountain, which looks as small as a awn, but it seems that nothing can trap it.

Yang Chufan repulsed an opponent and tried to lead Fang Min and others to leave.

The situation is stronger than that of the other, and the other party is more powerful. At this moment, we can only temporarily retreat, and then find a chance to avenge Xuefen.

However, at this moment, there was a black knife in the sky suddenly, lightly falling down.

Yang Chufan's horny palms and green streamers are upwards. Who knows that the seemingly ordinary black sword gas seems to produce suction, attracting the green light to the blade.

It looks like a green rope wrapped around a long black knife.

The black knife waved down, and the green rope suddenly broke into several pieces.

Yang Chufan's face was white: "Jiang Xiong?"

He can feel that the other party is also Grand Master Six, and Yuan Ling's later cultivation is not Grand Master Yuan Fu.

However, Grand Master Yuan Ling, who can now practice the Sharon Sect's Xuanwu Daoqi to this level, there is only one person, "Wusha" Jiang Xiong!

The black knife gas condensed into a real black long knife. The handle was held in a person's hand. It looked like he was forty years old, with a slight mustache on his lips and bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

With a somewhat playful smile, Jiang Xiong's mouth glared at a pair of blood-stained eyes, staring at the people of Lingxi Island, with extremely dangerous light in his eyes.

Seeing him, Yang Chufan suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

No wonder Sha Luozong, the other two Grand Masters of Yuanling later, saw people outside Lingxi Island and did not pay attention.

No wonder Sha Luozong wants to keep them here forever, the other party does have the ability to eat them completely!

"Thank you for leading the way." Jiang Xiong said casually.

After breaking the way of Yang Chufan and others, the Sharuo Zongwu warriors attacked again, and Jiang Xiong pointed to Fang Min: "The granddaughter of Fang Old Man, who is about to live, everyone else is killed."

After he finished speaking, he walked toward the gap in the enchantment and looked at Yan Zhaoge: "You want to find someone who has grown away from the mountain?"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Yeah."

Jiang Xiong asked: "Is the enemy or friend to Changlishan?"