Chapter 692 Cut!

He didn't expect that after Sedum's unsuccessful attempt, he would come up with the idea of ​​suppressing the soul again.

"Brother, be careful," Solanum nigrum exhorted with a worried brow.

Before Sedum was outside Zhenhun pass, he was forced back by the rain of arrows before he could make a move. This time, if he made another move, it might not be possible to shake this mighty pass.

"Don't worry," Jing Tian squinted his eyes slightly, and said softly, "I was careless before, this time I have to force out a few masters of the Shura clan no matter what!"

After awakening Fei Peng's memory, although he did not plan to follow Fei Peng's old path, but decided to practice again by himself, but Fei Peng's memory finally gave him some influence.

Just now I suffered a loss outside the Zhenhun Pass. If it was in the past, Sedum might not care about it, but now...

Sedum stroked the magic sword lightly, and murmured: "It's a pity it's not my brave sword, otherwise this mere soul-suppressing gate is not enough for me to chop with a few swords."

While speaking, Jing Tian's figure flashed, and he appeared outside Zhenhun Pass, surrounded by strong sword energy.

"Brother Jing, who is this?" Long Ming, who was still arranging the research, couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this scene.

Originally, he was ready to directly storm Zhenhunguan, but he didn't expect Sedum to intervene suddenly. In this way, he was happy to relax.

"Give me an order, all troops must not slack off, and besides..." Long Ming pointed to the Yasha clan generals beside him, and said in a deep voice: "You guys, always pay attention to Brother Jing, and if he is in danger, take action immediately Rescue, don't make mistakes!"

Although Long Ming knew very well that if Sedum was in danger, it would definitely not be their turn to help, but he still had to do it.

After all, he and Jing Tian and the others are still in a cooperative relationship now, and Long Ming will try to avoid any move that may buy bad feelings in the hearts of Jing Tian and the others.

"Yes!" Several Yaksha generals respectfully took orders, then held their weapons and watched Sedum, ready to strike at any time.

Not far away, Zi Xuan and the others couldn't help but smile a little more on their faces when they heard Long Ming's order.

Although the strength of these Yasha warriors is not very good, once Sedum is in danger, those Yasha warriors are no different from the decorations.

But Long Ming's attitude made them very satisfied, at least on the surface it seemed that Long Ming had no intention of using them to storm Zhenhun Pass.

"Sister Zixuan, you and sister Xuejian are here to prevent the masters of the Shura clan from raiding the army of the Yaksha clan. I will go and help my brother."

An exaggerated purple sickle suddenly appeared in Solanum nigrum's hand, and said to Zixuan and Tang Xuejian.

Zixuan and Tang Xuejian nodded lightly. Solanum nigrum is the strongest among the three of them. With Xu Changqing unable to make a move, Solanum nigrum is really suitable to support Sedum.

Seeing the movements of Solanum nigrum and the others, Sedum laughed twice, surrounded by strong sword energy, and flew straight to Zhenhun pass!

The soldiers of the Shura clan who were guarding the soul-suppressing pass had noticed Sedum a long time ago. When they saw him rushing towards the soul-suppressing pass, they didn't hesitate at all. A rain of arrows fell, covering Sedum within.

"Hmph, small tricks!" Sedum's eyes narrowed, and the sword aura surrounding him suddenly turned into a sea of ​​sword auras. Sedum was surrounded by thousands of sword auras, like an emperor in the sword who looked down upon the common people.

"cut!"

Sedum snarled, and the sword energy around him shot out immediately as if he had received some kind of order, smashing the arrows aimed at Sedum into pieces.