
"Ha ha ha...!" Suddenly there was the sound of laughter blaring and echoing around them. It seems like the sound is coming from all directions. Only, no one appeared to him, thus making the swordsmen's hearts even more tense.
"Gather all!" Shouted the Sky Sword Swordsman. Because if not, they can be slaughtered one by one.
That is exactly what the warrior wants to prevent. Not to mention the sound of the Sky Swordsman disappearing, it suddenly flashed six body figures that immediately shut them up. And without asking much more, the six besiegers immediately attacked fiercely towards the warriors.
However, the characters of the martial jungle were not empty figures. They also immediately welcomed their opponents through an attack that was no less ferocious. For a moment, the two groups were already seen in a fierce battle.
Seeing that his ten comrades were able to face the onslaught of his enemies, the Sky Sword Swordsman darted away from that battle arena. He intended to find the main target, the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain.
Meanwhile, the group led by the Black Mask Warrior, has also been involved in a fight that is no less exciting. The Black Mask Swordsman group, consisting of twelve martial figures, fought against the enemy side which numbered eight people. Although the number of enemies is less, but it turns out to have great intelligence. The battle is balanced.
The Black Mask Swordsman immediately left his twelve companions, to search for his ultimate enemy who was the same as the Sky Swordsman.
While the group that moved from the North, did not encounter any obstacles at all. Those twenty-one people, continued to move towards the back of the luxurious building. When the group arrived at the back of the large building, there was the sound of fighting from the side courtyard.
The group rushed over to the source of the battle sound. And how shocked were the swordsmen's hearts when they saw the Sky Swordsman and Black Mask Swordsman fighting an enemy who used flying knives. While the two people had cruel faces, just stood watching like they didn't care.
Without being ruled again, the group of warriors immediately charged towards the two people who were standing observing the match. The two people were none other than Lodra and Badra, two of the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain.
Lodra, who was the first person of the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain welcomed the attack. His sturdy pair of hands snatched the ferocious light. The cleverness of the three demons
it's not the same as ten years ago. In that period of time their intelligence has advanced rapidly. So you can imagine, how great the attack launched by Lodra.
Another Lodra, another Badra The second man, nicknamed the Devil Whip of Fire, moved his whip that was curled like a snake. Even sometimes dipped in explosions that sprinkle fire flowers into the opponent's body. In a short time, the martial figures who were ganged up on the Devil Whip Fire became overwhelmed.
The battle that went on between the Sky Swordsman and the Black Mask Swordsman against the Flying Golok Devil or Sudra, walking looked exciting and balanced. A pair of Sky Swordsman Swordsman swords flashed rapidly leading to points of weakness on the opponent's body. The sound of the sword's strike whizzed fiercely, signifying just how powerful the swordsman's energy was.
While the Black Mask Swordsman has also used his flagship weapon, a flashy spear. His attack which caused a rumbling and rustling sound was eyeing the opponent's body. Can be imagined, how great the second attack of the magic swordsman was. But what is now faced is not a random figure!
The Flying Golok Devil was the third person of the Three Barren Mountain Demons. His cleverness cannot be equated with other criminals. It's really hard to find a match! And at this present time the intelligence of the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain is at the top among other villains.
In the face of the attack of the two warriors, Sudra used a pair of flying machete. His tall thin body slipped agilely between the arms of the opponent. Even sometimes interspersed with the attack of a flying machete suddenly. Of course this makes the two great warriors must be more careful to face the cunning ib lis.
Without feeling, the fight had already lasted forty moves. The Flying Golok Devil further intensified his attack. A pair of cleaver flew in his hand, carrying out an onslaught that was as continuous as the waves in the ocean. His sharp buzzing voice was like the sound of thousands of angry bees, thus disturbing the concentration of the opponent.
The Sky Sword Swordsman attempted to stem the attack of the Flying Radiance Demon, by turning his pair of swords into a sturdy fortress. For some time, he was able to survive the devastating attacks.
The Black Mask do the same. Looking at the flood-like opponent's attack, the Black Mask Swordsman immediately turned his weapon in front of his chest, forming a roll of black rays to protect himself.
The attacks launched by the Flying Golok Devil were indeed slightly obstructed. However, the Flying Golok Devil apparently did not lose his mind. Seeing that state of affairs, Sudra only smiled cynically. Somehow in some way, the know-how in his hand had grasped four pieces of flying machete. With a thunderous shout, Sudra quickly took off his flying machete in both directions. The four flying machete pieces, splitting the air at an incredible speed!
How surprised the two great warriors were to hear the sharp whirring that was heading towards them. Quickly intensified their weapon defenses, exerting full inner strength.
Trang! Trang! Trang! Trang!
There was a loud sound of gunfire four times. For a moment, the gun rounds of the two warriors came to a halt.
And that mere fleeting opportunity had apparently been reckoned the Flying Golok Devil! Without wasting any more time, the demon's body shot towards the two great warriors. His pair of legs made a lightning kick towards his opponent's chest.
The desss! The desss!
Unable to be prevented any longer, the bodies of the two warriors bounced hard, and fell about three spears away from where they had been. Both of them coughed, then vomited fresh blood. Their chests felt crumpled and tight due to the kick made by the Flying Golok Devil. The two warriors were now just sitting limp.
Sudra who saw his attack succeed well, quickly prepared the following attack to finish off his opponents. With the style of 'Bashing a Thousand Mountains', the body of the Flying Golok Demon hurtled heavily towards the two warriors. There was a rumbling sound like a typhoon that accompanied Sudra's attack.
The Sky Sword Swordsman as well as the Black Mask Swordsman, could only close his eyes with a resigned heart. They acknowledged the formidable attack prowess of that opponent. Now they can only wait for death to come.
"Akh...!"
Sudra's body crashed like a dry leaf and fell to the ground, causing a thumping sound. Sudra clutched his chest that seemed to be broken due to the terrible impact. The body was struck by a terrible cold.
"Huakaogk...!" A slightly thickened lump of blood shot out from his mouth.
The Flying Obscene Demon realized that he had suffered quite severe internal injuries!
While in the middle of the arena had stood a white-robed young man who turned his back to the Sky Sword Swordsman and Black Mask Swordsman. His face was handsome with a medium body cut. A layer of mist that glowed silvery white, seemed to envelop him.
"White Dragon Warrior...!" Shouted the Sky Swordsman and Black Mask Swordsman together. In their voices there was a great joy.
Indeed, the two warriors were astonished when the blow of the Flying Golok Demon did not come. Upon hearing the loud impact, the two warriors immediately opened their eyes. And it appeared that the body of the Flying Obscene Devil was blown away violently. Not to mention the loss of his surprise, now stood a figure of a white-robed young man whose entire body was shrouded in a mist that glowed silvery white.
Seeing those characteristics, the two warriors immediately remembered the grapevine of news about a warrior who had recently shaken the martial world by destroying a band of robbers under the leadership of a pair of Flying Tigers, who had recently shaken the martial world by destroying a band of robbers under the leadership of a pair of Flying Tigers, at once killed a pair of Flying Tigers.
But what makes the name White Dragon Swordsman sticking out is after he killed the Poisonous Spider! The teacher of a pair of Flying Tigers who had high intelligence. And one of the characteristics of the swordsman is a layer of mist that glows silvery white. Hence the two swordsmen without hesitation called out the nickname.
The young man who was indeed the Panji, immediately turned to face towards the two warriors who were behind him. After bowing respectfully, he immediately approached.
"Hm, it looks like the two of Uncle suffered a deep wound! Can I see it?" Panni said after paying attention for a moment.
After getting approval, the young man then took a peck at some parts of their bodies in turn. A moment later, the young man immediately stood up.
"I think the two of Uncle must immediately recover his energy to expel the remnants of the influence from the opponent's blow," Panji said again.
Meanwhile, when he heard the sound of his sister's screams earlier, Lodra and Badra simultaneously darted away from his opponents. Imagine how surprised the two demons were when they got Sudra lying down with breathless breathing. Quick Lodra pecked at some certain parts on his sister's body. After being convinced that his sister's condition was no longer dangerous, the Death-Hand Devil immediately turned towards Panji who had been standing and was also staring at him.
For a moment, the two pairs of equally sharp eyes were looking at each other and judging the intelligence of the opponent.
"Who are you, Young Man?! Are you tired of living to interfere in our affairs, heh?!" Jerking the Devil's Hand of Death His voice boomed.
"Hm.... I'm Panji, who wants to take your life!" Sahut Panji with a cynical smile mengue jek. His pair of eyes were emitting death! Even a smile adorns his lips.
"Huh! Arrogant boy! You seem to be tired of living. Get ready!" The Devil's Hands in Death.
"Eiiit wait a minute!" Panji cried still with a smile on his lips.
"Hm! What was? You scared? Then get out of the way!" Dengus Lodra was upset.
"Huh! Who fears you, demon peot! I just want to ask a little," Panji said.
"Huh! What do you want to ask?!" Lodra asked impatiently.
"I just wanted to ask, is the coffin for you available?" panji said coldly. Of course the sentence was greeted by the laughter of martial artists who were amused at hearing the strange question.
It was conceivable, how furious the Death-Hand Devil was. His face was red withstanding the explosive rage. The bones of his arm were rubbed with great force.
"Well son of a tan, mam puslah!" Shouted Lodra accompanied by a lesatan of his body that rushed towards Panji. The fierce wind blows preceded the attack of the Death-Hand Devil, giving rise to a loud rumbling sound.
The banner immediately shifted its body, to avoid the opponent's attack. Quickly immediately avenged the attack with an attack that was no less powerful.
A moment later, the two immediately engaged in a very tense fight. Dust and sand flew as a result of being hit by blows that did not hit the target. The stones that fell on the feet of the two people who were complaining about their lives, flew around the battle arena.