Fantasy: Starting as a cannon fodder villain

Xiao Yujing secretly said that this is a good opportunity, and immediately clenched his fists, he didn't ask how powerful it was, but he begged to beat these monks out of the sword formation first.

He bit his lip again, blood gradually spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his fists, elbows, head, and every part of his body were used as weapons, an instinct he had trained in the underground cave for a month.

At the moment when this formation was stagnant, Xiao Yujing had already knocked those monks out of the sword formation, and in an instant, many sword shadows disappeared, but there were still many sword shadows that hit Xiao Yujing.

Xiao Yujing endured the blood that he didn't spit out, he couldn't help it at all, his back suddenly became bloody and blurry, he turned his head, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, his figure flashed, and he flew up in the sword array again.

Wang Ping and Zi Yuan were obviously not stupid, they also took this opportunity to clean up a lot of ten god-leaving monks, but seeing Xiao Yujing's tragic situation, the two of them were furious.

"Ziyuan, you pay attention to Xiao Yujing's situation. Wang Ping let out a loud shout, and rushed towards those god-leaved monks with sword shadows that appeared in the sword array one after another, covered in blood.

Xiao Yujing looked at Wang Ping's back and laughed loudly, the laughter was full of pride, he also didn't care about those sword shadows, and rushed to kill against the sword shadows.

Because of the attraction of the two, Ziyuan was the most relaxed person, she wiped a handful of tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and shouted, "I'll help you."

Zi Yuan also ignored the sword shadows that rushed over and rushed away, but her physical body was far less strong than Wang Ping and Xiao Yujing, and every phantom could cause her a lot of damage.

There was even a phantus on her face, cutting off her long hair, but she didn't care, and threw one of the monks out of the way with a wave of her hand.

At this time, because of the fierce fight of the three of them, the number of monks in the sword formation continued to decrease with the naked eye, and those monks who left the gods covered their bodies one after another, lying on the ground and wailing.

But those powerful monks were fine, and after being thrown out one by one, they turned their heads and returned to the sword formation again.

The three of them stood back to back, and there was only the last sword formation in front of them, but in this sword array, there were all monks who had left the gods.

The blood had blurred their eyes, and there was a hideous scar on Shiyuan Qiao's face, she bit her lip tightly, her face was pale, and her whole person was already shaky.

"It's really a hero, three people fight my entire hall, and they can be regarded as capable, but it's not over yet, there are still people on our side, hahaha. Duan Jianbang let out a rampant laugh, at this time, all three of them were seriously injured, and one of them was almost cold, what else did they use to fight with Qitang?

Xiao Yujing took a step lightly and blocked in front of Ziyuan, "Little junior sister, leave them to us."

Wang Ping smiled, pulled the wound, and grinned in pain.

Ziyuan also smiled, but because of the scar, her smile was a little hideous, "What little junior sister, Brother Xiao Yujing, you are late, you have to call me senior sister."

After Ziyuan finished speaking, the whole person couldn't hold on, his legs weakened, and he fell.

"Who said that I have no one in Dantang?" At this moment, a pair of hands pressed against Shion's back and took Shion into his arms.

One after another, with monstrous anger, appeared in front of everyone in the Qi Hall, these were all disciples of the Dan Hall, although they were generally leaving the gods, but there were also five people who were extraordinary.

At this time, the big array had been broken, and naturally there was only one sword array left in front of them, and they were not in the center of the sword array as before.

Those disciples of the Dan Hall looked at the fallen Ziyuan, their faces were furious, and their Dantang was just a female disciple Ziyuan, but at this time, their faces were still scratched.

No one gave the order, and one by one the disciples of the Dan Hall rushed towards the eleven monks of the Qi Hall without fear of death.

Yuqing also had a touch of pity on his face, and slowly placed the aster on top of a clean stone, "Little junior sister, wait for us, it will be solved soon."

Yuqing turned his head, and the momentum rose from him, step by step, with each step, the momentum was a little stronger, and from him, everyone felt the anger.

Wang Ping smiled, Xiao Yujing smiled, there were people from the Dan Hall behind them, all of them were absent, what reason did they have to retreat.

"System, let's mobilize a little bit of prop power. Xiao Yujing sighed, in fact, he couldn't use his real strength now, and Wang Ping was even more unbearable, and his steps were shaky.

If it weren't for the fact that his willpower was stronger than Shion, he would have fallen at this point.

Don't look at the fact that there are more people in Dantang, but in fact, Xiao Yujing knows that the people in Dantang are not opponents of the people in Qitang, even if they are separated, they are not opponents, not to mention that at this moment, eleven people have formed a sword formation.

Duan Wuliang smiled and slowly stood up, "I have to say, your Qitang is qualified to let me do it."

The smile on Duan Jian's face gradually froze, and he stood aside extremely unwillingly, lowered his head, and didn't dare to continue talking.

"Looks like the Lord has come out. Xiao Yujing smiled faintly, he needed to make a strong move to deter this extraordinary monk, he had already discovered the existence of the other party earlier.

It's just that at that time, he was too busy to take care of himself, and the other party was hidden in the shadow of the sword, and he didn't have the kung fu to find trouble with the other party at all.

But now it's different, "Since you want to deter, of course, you have to find the strongest shot."

The corners of Xiao Yujing's mouth hooked up a dangerous arc, and he took a step lightly, and then another step, he didn't use the terrifying speed before, but slowly walked towards the sword formation.

"One palm is enough. Xiao Yujing slowly raised his hand towards Duan Wuliang in the sword array.

Seeing this, Duan Wuliang's pupils shrank, and then he smiled, "Rampant, how rampant, but now only I, Duan Wuliang, can be rampant, what qualifications do you have?"

Duan Wuliang pulled off his clothes, and a sword shadow gradually appeared on his chest, and then the long sword rose against the storm, becoming a giant sword more than ten meters long, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xiao Yujing.

Xiao Yujing's eyes froze, "System, it is estimated that you need more power of prop cards." He quietly turned the nebula into the hidden edge, and a phantom appeared in his palm, but no one saw it.

Duan Wuliang glanced at Xiao Yujing with disdain, he had his natal magic weapon, but now he was a quasi-spiritual weapon with a long sword, and the other party actually wanted to use his physical body to fight, which was simply overconfident.

He pinched a handprint, and the faces of the surrounding disciples gradually turned pale, they had already lost many nebulae just now, and at this time, they were extracted by Duan Wuliang, and even the last trace of nebulae had been squeezed dry.

The sword array was naturally self-defeating, but the long sword above Duan Wuliang's head revealed an indomitable momentum, how amazing that sword was.