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People came out of the crane, and the horse stepped like a feast.

"Tap, tap, tap" horseshoe sound from far and near, as if hitting on people's hearts, it is so shocking.

Even if Yang Mingmin asked himself, if he let himself face the nearly two hundred Soul Masters and Great Soul Masters in one breath, it would be difficult to win!

Not to mention, God knows whether there are more powerful enemies in these black knights?

Now, with the increase of soul power, Yang Ming can use Qinglian Earth Fire to increase the number of times, and can use it twice before the soul power is exhausted.

As for the body of Soul Fiery Demon, it lasted from the original three seconds to five seconds.

However, these are all compulsory tricks and should never be wasted.

Yang Ming and Tang San and Xiao Wu glanced at each other, and their eyes exchanged silently for an instant. After nearly a year of getting along, they had already reached a certain tacit understanding between the three. Guess each other's thoughts.

The three were almost unanimous, whispering:

"retreat!"

The tacit understanding of the heart makes the three people inadvertently show a smile, without any impurities, which is purely a family-like friendship.

Yang Ming took the lead in charging. He was worried about the safety of his grandfather and old Jack. He led Tang San and Xiao Wu to break through the black horse blockade, and also ran towards the village head's house.

Seeing that there were three black horses in front of him blocking the road, fierce spiritual fluctuations appeared on the black rider sitting on the saddle. The three hook jade in Yang Ming's eyes turned cold, showing the luster of the people.

"Don't block the road!"

Yang Ming backhanded a sword, with the cold light infiltrated from his body, and the beautiful sword gas shot out, emitting a whine of tearing air.

In front of the three black riders, the ground wavered, and an earthy mud wall rose up to a height of 4 meters. It was blocked in front of the three people, and also blocked the slash of the sword.

The mud wall with a thickness of three centimeters stands upright, and Jianqi leaves a sword mark as deep as one centimeter on it.

"Huh!"

Yang Ming grumbled uncomfortably, thinking that these black knights had already thought that he had figured out his tricks, so he deliberately sent these three black knights to block the way.

It must be said that the soul skills released by these three people together are indeed disgusting to Yang Ming to a certain extent.

If Yang Ming really relied solely on sword moves, I'm afraid he would really follow their path.

After all, there are many types of martial arts souls and soul rings, and various abilities are emerging one after another. No one can pat the chest to guarantee. By relying on one move, they can eat fresh food and fight the world invincible hands.

only……

"Who said I would only use swords?"

There was a disdain in Yang Ming's eyes, and he took off a spear from behind. The point of the spear was on the ground.

Ruthless charge!

Yang Ming flexed over from the raised mud wall flexibly, accompanied by a semi-arc-shaped free fall, and in the shock of the three black riders behind the mud wall, Yang Ming fell directly between them.

The rifle landed, with Yang Ming as the center, and the three black riders with a burst of energy and a radius of one meter were immediately added by an invisible force, and the body could not help leaving the saddle and away from the ground!

"dead!!!"

With a gun in his left and a sword in his right, Yang Ming twisted his waist hard and turned half a circle in the same place. The crescent-shaped sword gas shot out and pulled through the waist position of three black riders, like a hot knife cutting a cow Oily and relaxed, without any resistance.

Without the support of the soul, the mud wall collapsed suddenly, showing three bodies separated from the upper body.

Tang San had already seen the wonders of Yang Ming, but he was not surprised.

On the contrary, it is a small dance, because every time Yang Ming is challenged, he is blocked by Yang Ming under various excuses, but he only competed with Yang Ming this morning, so that he saw that Yang Ming is no less than the strength of the Great Soul Master. As if discovering the New World, Mei Eye looked at Yang Ming's gaze, exploring with three points and being curious about four points.

Yang Ming didn't care about others' eyes, and he didn't have time to care.

Seeing the enemy's reinforcements getting closer and closer, the flying dust splashed by horseshoes all over the sky, Yang Ming felt more anxious in his heart, fearing that Grandpa and Jack would have an accident.

Earlier, Yang Ming only thought that these black riders were very weak, so he didn't leave his grandfather to come and kill the black riders.

Now, feeling that the strength of these black rides is unexpectedly strong, Yang Ming only hopes that Grandpa and Jack can be okay, otherwise he will be uneasy all his life!

The main road of the village is a road paved with sand and mud, which can accommodate two horses at the same time. In addition, there is no plan for the construction of houses in the village.

Relying on his familiarity with the village, Yang Ming and his three got into the alley where only the next person could pass, and then turned east and west to avoid the chasing soldiers behind him.

Due to the size of the crowd and the narrow alleys, they were also unfamiliar with the conditions of the lanes. Soon, those black riders lost the trail of Yang Ming and others.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yang Ming was overjoyed and said:

"It seems that they are finally thrown away."

"Well." Tang San pondered for a moment, and said, "Who are these black riders? Seeing what they do, it seems that they are coming for the purpose of destroying our Holy Soul Village~www.ltnovel.com~ Wen Yan, Yang Ming smiled, and a heart sank to his abdomen.

Yang Ming thought quickly, thinking about several possibilities.

The first is that these black knights had contact with the previous tattoo duo and came to kill him.

The second kind, they are sent from Wuhundian.

The third kind, they were sent by the Lord Xiao Family of Notting City.

These three possibilities are all frictions and conflicts with Yang Ming.

As for the third possibility, in fact, Yang Ming thinks it is impossible. He just mistreated the son of Lord Cheng Xiao and made Doctor Xiao lose face, and it is unlikely to send 200 Black Knights to the village.

After going round and round, Yang Ming and the three crossed the alleyway, and their eyes were suddenly bright.

The village chief's house suddenly caught in sight.

However, when Yang Ming saw a house that had been blazed, and lived in his home for several years, it was destroyed by the fire a little bit. In a flash, Tang San and Xiao Wu felt a faint palpitation from Yang Ming. Killing intent.

"grandfather!"

Yang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't care to make Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu horrified. He opened his mouth and sucked it. With another application method of Soul Technique Flame Demon Body, the flame of the wrapped house was sucked away.

The Flame Lord has the ability to dominate the fire!

Without attached objects, the flames were like passive water, and soon disappeared in mid-air.

Yang Ming pushed open the blackened wooden door. Grandpa and old Jack covered his stomach and lay down in a pool of blood, dying.

"grandfather!"

In a hysterical roar, Yang Mingfei flung himself, kneeling down in front of Old Jack, holding his callused hand tightly, with a cry:

"Grandpa, don't worry about it!!"

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