In the name of the Shadow Corps at the beginning, cast the Supreme Immortal Qin

From just now until now, Gao Jianli has caused him to lose a dozen ninja soldiers, all of whom are masters.

Ying Ziye wasn't in a hurry at all. He just didn't know how long Gao Jianli would last among the three thousand ninja soldiers. It didn't matter even if they killed them all. This siege gave him thousands more summoning points, so he just needed to summon them again.

While Ying Ziye was still watching the play silently, Gao Jianli's cold voice sounded.

"Wind Xiao Xiao Xi Yi Shui Han!"

The voice fell.

Gao Jianli's body was covered with hoarfrost, spreading from the hilt to the surroundings.

The speed is so fast that all the surrounding ninja soldiers are frozen.

Gao Jianli didn't want to procrastinate any longer, so he directly used his strongest killer move.

The next moment Gao Jianli's Frost Sword Qi swept over like waves.

Wherever they passed, a thick layer of ice formed.

The sword qi roared like a giant frost dragon, heading straight for Ying Ziye. The shadow ninja standing in front of Ying Ziye was frozen in an instant, turning into black smoke and disappearing.

At this moment, Ying Ziye's face became emotional, and he looked at Gao Jianli coldly.

More than a dozen of his own shadow soldiers died, although it was not enough to make him feel distressed.

But this record made Gao Jianli proud enough to be worthy of him taking action himself!

I saw Ying Ziye grasping the weapon rack on the side with his fingers, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Gao Jianli was also shocked, he always thought that this noble young man was no threat, but there were too many people protecting him, making it difficult for him to win.

Now it seems that this noble son's strength is not bad.

In an instant, Gao Jianli's eyes became sharp, and the ice dragon's attack was a little faster.

Ying Ziye picked up the long sword.

The "shocking sword" gathers momentum.

The sword energy scattered and charged across the room, tearing apart the entire Mohist meeting hall in an instant.

Looking up at the sky, it seems that two giant dragons, one black and one white, collided.

The momentum of the two was astonishing.

In fact, the confrontation was completed in just a short moment.

Ying Ziye's sword slashed like a thunderbolt, bringing out a long-lasting ray of light in the air.

"Bah~"

With a crisp sound, a section of Shuihan Sword fell to the ground.

Chapter 25 Gao Jianli's death, the ending has been decided

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the leader of the Mohist school and gaining shadow value x500]

As the black sword energy passed through, the Shuihan sword broke.

The blade fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded suddenly in Ying Ziye's mind.

Looking at Gao Jianli who made the move before, his body was stagnant, and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Fall straight back.

"Little Gao!"

When the sword was broken, Xue Nu cried out in grief, her voice was hoarse and heart-rending.

Xue Nu trembled and rushed forward, Gao Jianli just fell into Xue Nu's arms.

Ying Ziye didn't stop him, ignoring everything in front of him, neither sad nor happy.

......

a few seconds ago.

The surviving disciples of the Mohists all gathered in the meeting hall.

Here are the five leaders of the Mohists, and the highest combat power of the Mohists is also their greatest hope now.

Just as these Mohist disciples were approaching the hall.

Suddenly thunder light exploded, and the strong sword energy tore through the room, looking at the center of the sword energy.

It was their Gao Jianli who led the confrontation.

In an instant, the eyes of every disgraced Mohist disciple regained their brilliance.

If there is a leader in the organ city, it will not be broken. They still have hope!

All Mohist disciples cast their eyes on this battle.

However, the result is destined to disappoint them.

Under Ying Ziye's "shocking sword", Gao Jianli's offensive was instantly disintegrated.

The sword energy pierced Gao Jianli's Frost Dragon Shadow and passed through his body.

The world fell silent for a while.

The eyes of all Mohist disciples were dull, and it was hard to believe what they saw.

The little confidence and hope they had just raised died under this sword.

The Mohist disciples gritted their teeth, lowered their heads and trembled.

After a long time, a faint voice came from the crowd.

"kill~"

The sound is not loud but it is clearly audible in the silent crowd.

Some raised their heads upon hearing the sound.

"kill!"

One person roared first.

"kill!!!"

In an instant, everyone shouted and responded, and the crowd was furious.

Maybe they were completely awake after losing hope, the leader is dead, all of them are going to die, no one can save them.

In desperation and grief, he fought back vigorously, burning his last light as the heir of the Mohist school.

So everyone shouted and rushed towards Ying Ziye and the others, regardless of life or death.

It's just that their blaze is destined to be too small to shake a giant like Ying Ziye.

The moment they rushed up, the black shadows passed by, and the Mo family fell to the ground and died.

No matter how much unwillingness and hatred they have, in front of Ying Ziye's black shadow corps, they are nothing but mayflies shaking a tree.

Small and pathetic.

In the end, the corpses piled up in piles and piles, and they even stepped on the corpses of their companions to kill.

Then he fell down again and became a member of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

......

"Clang~clang~"

The sound of sharp weapons hitting blunt weapons kept ringing, accompanied by violent roars.

On the side of Big Iron Hammer and Zhang Han, the two fought inextricably.

As soon as the fight started, the big iron hammer relied on its swift and violent style of attack. After a few blows, the fighting environment between him and Zhang Han was already far away from the conference hall.

Every blow of the sledgehammer was accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Zhang Han, on the other hand, seemed quite calm in the face of this massive hammer blow, and took it hard with his saber.

The long sword slashed on the giant hammer, and the air wave spread in a ring, and sparks shot out.

The natural power of the sledgehammer and Thor's war hammer can often knock Zhang Han into the air with one hammer, and even knock Zhang Han into the wall several times.

But the moment Zhang Han landed on the ground, he would immediately bully him and stab out with a sword.

It seems that the battle is fierce, but in fact, a discerning person can tell who is strong and who is weak at a glance.

No matter how fierce the big hammer's attack was, this kind of pure brute force attack was still a bit unqualified in front of Zhang Han, a great master.

Can't really hurt him.

Besides, what Zhang Han is good at is not brute force, he is very relieved to deal with the big hammer slowly and mainly to win Ziye.

That group of weird black-clothed men didn't seem like good enemies, with them around, it would be difficult for others to even walk in front of Ying Ziye.

What's more, Ying Ziye himself is the most terrifying existence. If someone can break through the defense and come to Ying Ziye, then what awaits him is the real "big prize".

Previously, he had a match with Ying Ziye, but he was defeated as soon as he made a move.

After finally entering the Mohist city, the first enemy he met was Robber Zhi, who was so fast that even he couldn't keep up. After a fight, he didn't even touch the corner of Robber Zhi's clothes.

This made Zhang Han, who had come here with the determination to fight to the death, very aggrieved.

Ying Ziye's strength was beyond imagination, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Fortunately, he had a big hammer as his opponent, otherwise, this siege battle would have been entirely Ying Ziye's game alone.

The dignified Shadow Secret Guard Commander has become a decoration, which makes him have no face to meet His Majesty the First Emperor after returning to Xianyang.

But even if Zhang Han keeps playing with the big hammer with the heart of cat and mouse, this battle should be over.

The sledgehammer already showed a tired look. With continuous swinging of a heavy weapon like Thor's Warhammer, no matter how strong he was, he still had some physical strength.

The heavy hammer hit Zhang Han just to take advantage of the situation, and Thor's hammer fell to the ground.

Make a huge pothole.

Although the power is still there, it cannot hit people.

Sudden.

There was a loud bang from the hall.

Biting cold air and fierce sword air came one after another.

The big hammer knew that it was Gao Jianli's "Yi Shuihan", and those men in black actually forced Gao Jianli to use his strongest moves!

Zhang Han felt the familiar sword intent and knew that it was Ying Ziye who made the move himself, so he understood.

"It seems that the matter over there has been resolved."

Immediately, the attack became fierce and fierce, forcing the big hammer to respond hastily.

Obviously Zhang Han is not going to procrastinate any longer.

The two were able to pass one move, and the powerful sword intent in the distance directly tore the hall apart, and after a thunderclap, the cold air dissipated.

The sledgehammer suddenly felt bad, and the sledgehammer swung even more chaotically.

Then, listening to the roar of countless Mohist disciples, it turned into a dying scream in an instant.

I was so anxious that I wanted to turn back immediately.

When he was distracted, he only heard Zhang Han's cold voice.

"Where do you want to go?"

back!

A black "poisonous snake" has gone straight to the throat.

In a hurry, the sledgehammer swung it violently, trying to break the trick with strength, but Zhang Han after he got serious was not as simple as he thought. wωω.ξìйgyuTxt.иeΤ turned around to avoid the attack of the big hammer, and at the same time, the long sword struck at an extremely strange angle.

Blood splattered everywhere, the right shoulder of the sledgehammer was pierced, and the wound was only a few inches away from the throat.

Under the pain, the potential exploded.