Chapter 236 Siege

The purple flame evil sword that released the boundary has made Ge Xinglie an invincible monster!

"... There is a new brother named Xiaoge in the door. If you make friends with him, you must take his life within 50 moves, otherwise, run for his life." Cheng Gang's words sounded in Qin Yan's ears again. He didn't expect that Cheng Gang, who had always looked at him at each other, was a sincere advice.

When he realized that his chances of winning were far below his expectations, Qin Yan decisively gave up the attack, turned around in the waves of flames, and swept up the cliff.

But Ge Xinglie doesn't want to let him go like this. Now that he has unveiled the last card, he intends to keep Qin Yan and all the voyeurs around him forever!

The fiery flame hit the body from behind, bringing the coldness that penetrates the bone marrow. Qin Yan gritted his teeth and resisted the impulse to swing his sword. He jumped hard under his feet and flew straight into the wooden pavilion on the edge of the cliff. He spread his arm and held up the palace cloud sleeves that were still stunned in place, and his body flashed more than ten meters away.

As soon as he left, the hot wave rushed from under the cliff, burning the broken wooden pavilion into ashes in an instant, and then chasing him at a shocking speed.

The heat in the air seemed to have been emptied, and the extremely cold power surged from all directions. Ge Xinglie followed him unhurriedly, and the evil sword in his palm waved a large phantom, making the nearby space covered with a dark halo. Qin Yan's footprints were blocked in this halo, and he was about to be torn by the sword. At this time, he saw an unparalleled force coming from the oblique side, instantly penetrating the huge waves, hitting the evil sword fiercely, and making a loud noise.

It was a thick chain, accompanied by a powerful body like King Kong, followed by another eight fierce chains like python dragons, which were like Jiulong day by day, from the top of his head to Ge Xinglie.

Only Chenggang has such arrogant and domineering momentum in the devil's door!

"This idiot!" Fang Yiyuan, lurking in the dense forest, clenched his fist and cursed, then jumped up and rushed out of the forest. He recited obscure spells in his mouth, and his figure was still in mid-air, and a blue halo enveloped him. More than a dozen sharp wind thorns burst out in the halo, ready to go.

Song Qingsha followed behind him without saying a word. A seed in her palm grew in the wind and turned into a rattan whip full of spines. The whip turned green, which was obviously mixed with the poison of vegetation. Under the wave of her jade wrist, she pointed straight to her throat.

At this time, it is a situation that moves the whole body, and there is no room for them to intrigue. Since Cheng Gang has taken action, they have to move with it, otherwise there is no way to talk about the assassination.

In the face of the attack of the three top masters, Ge Xinglie still looked extremely calm. He waved his evil sword calmly, and his body was burning like a summer sun, which made people dare not look directly. Cheng Gang's nine-ring prison chain pierced into the scorching sun. If nine black dragons circled and flew around, holding the momentum of the sky and running through the sun, they collided fiercely with the fierce sword in the middle, and suddenly burst into dazzling light. Fang Yiyuan and Song Qingsha rushed here, but they saw that the two were tightly entangled and could not find a gap for a moment, so they had to harass them from both sides.

And at this time, I heard a sharp sound of the sword, but I saw a man rushing down from the side wall, and the sword light in his hand turned into a dazzling thunder, brazenly attacking the top of Ge Xinglie's head.

This person is Yan Yu. Recently, he has refined the swordsmanship of Fengyan. The sword is wild and fierce. As soon as he joined the battle circle, he immediately let the balance of victory begin to tilt. As an older brother, he is very familiar with Cheng Gang's habit of taking action. When he cooperates with Cheng Gang, he has a silent tacit understanding and takes action from the air to make up for the large gap of Chenggang's offensive. Under the joint attack of the two, the arrogance of Ge Xinglie was suddenly cut off. But he was also extremely brave. The fierce sword in his palm opened and closed, and each sword was stabbed with the sound of flames and wind and thunder, with unparalleled power, and he did not fall behind under the siege of four masters.

Qin Yan passed by with Gong Yunxiu and Song Qingsha Fang Yiyuan, ran more than 20 steps, threw Gong Yunxiu into the grass, and asked coldly, "Are you dead?"

Gong Yunxiu was lost by him. He held a branch and stood firm. He turned around and looked at him silently without saying anything.

There was a bloody wound between her neck, which was caused by Ge Xinglie's hasty attack. Fortunately, Ge Xinglie could not take her life at that time, otherwise the sword could directly cut off her neck in half.

"If you don't die, go back. Linger is waiting for you." At this time, Qin Yan didn't care about her anymore. When he heard the rapid collision of gold and iron behind him, he decided to take this opportunity to remove the song with Chenggang and others. Relying on the fierce sword of the evil sect, the guy seems to be still above me. If you can kill him at this time, it will also be a big trouble.

Qin Yan turned around to observe the battle situation and saw that Ge Xinglie could still persist in a pair of four, and he was not in a hurry to join the battle. The so-called strong can't last, the wind does not end, the sudden rain does not end, no matter how to improve the combat effectiveness, it can't last long after all. When he is weak, it is the time for Qin Yan to make a decision on life and death. Perhaps, if Chenggang's method really works, there is no need for Qin Yan to take action in person...

At this time, Fang Yiyuan's voice came from the war circle: "Brother Qin, what are you waiting for? Why didn't you take action?"

Qin Yan knew that he was worried about sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight. He smiled and did not respond. He gently moved his sword to the five people in the fierce battle. Anyway, the victory or defeat is doomed, and I also symbolically put out a few swords to dispel their suspicions.

At this moment, Ge Xinglie has fallen into a state of madness, and the extremely powerful breath spread out, like an abyss demon coming to the world through blood sacrifice. Every sword wave brings a gray flame shadow, and waves of gray flames of the sea are blooming freely, undulating in the turbulent offensive of the crowd. .

Ge Xinglie is already a mad dragon that has been blocked in a cage. If there is a horizontal iron cable on the sea, it will seal this area. The dragon rushed left and right in it, but couldn't find a way out. Under the cold sea, there are countless coveted eyes waiting to eat its flesh and blood.

The fierce sword slashed horizontally, forming a gray shadow forbidden area, stirring up the turbid waves to empty and overturn the world.

New and old wounds hit together. Even if he rampaged, he still couldn't stop the shrinking of the field. The smell of death in front of him became stronger and stronger, and the darkness in front of him made him more and more crazy.

After all, a person's power can't compete with the four top masters, not to mention a greedy wolf next to him. Ge Xinglie tried his best and could not stop Death from slowly coming.