"Bang" Leng Han and Gao Huan were facing each other, and he used the force to fly upward. He did not have the tyrannical external skills of Gao Huan, and a deep blood mark was drawn on his palm by Xu Wuchen's long sword.

"Crash!" Leng Han crashed through the burning roof and finally escaped from the encirclement of Zhang Jibei and the other three. At that time, Zhang Jibei was forced to take a step back. Gao Huan and Leng Han exchanged moves and were still there.

After regaining his breath, only Xuan Wuchen followed him like a shadow, following the hole made by Leng Han to catch up to the roof, followed closely by another sword, stabbing Leng Han in the back of the neck.

Leng Han knew that Gao Huan and Zhang Jibei could only catch up with him in a matter of seconds, so he didn't dare to be entangled by the void dust. He jumped up again on his toes and flew towards the nearest eaves.

As long as he could reach it successfully, he would be sure to escape.

Leng Han was in mid-air, but suddenly an extremely ominous premonition arose in his heart. It seemed that the whole world suddenly became completely silent. The nearby residents were shouting about fire and flooding, and they were worried about being affected by the footsteps of people fleeing in all directions. The houses behind them were blazing.

The popping sound of burning wood and the sound of wind that he should hear most when he was in the air. All these feelings related to sound suddenly disappeared without knowing when.

When he reached the highest point, it was the embarrassing moment when the old strength was exhausted and the new strength was yet to be regenerated. Although he could land on the eaves next to him with just a snap of his fingers, it was at this moment that he encountered

The biggest danger tonight.

A black shadow flashed out of the well in the courtyard, attacking Leng Han at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. Leng Han didn't see clearly until he got within a foot of him. He was holding a long black sword in his hand.

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Xuanji Sword, Ghost Killer Border City Arrow

Leng Han didn't have time to think about how he swung his long sword and put it on the Xuanji Sword in the border city archer's hand. He thought he could hold the Xuanji Sword at this distance, but unexpectedly, the Xuanji Sword disappeared in a flash, and his sword seemed to strike at

In the shadow, there is nothingness.

He is a master-level martial arts master, and he instantly understood the secrets. Normally, martial arts practitioners must rely not only on sight, but also on hearing to judge the enemy's moves when making moves.

Regardless of whether it is a weapon or a fist or a kick, it will be accompanied by the sound of breaking wind when it is struck. The sound of breaking wind is essentially a vibration of the air. Experienced martial arts masters can judge the reality, strength and angle of the enemy's attack based on this, which is often better than visual inspection.

More reliable.

At this time, the Border City Arrow used some strange means to suppress all of Leng Han's nearby voices, making him unable to distinguish between true and false by sight alone in the dark, so he was deceived by the Border City Arrow.

Leng Han felt bad, knowing the path of the Border City Arrow. At this time, he swung his sword in the air, and the Xuanji Sword of the Border City Arrow struck again. He had no room to change his moves.

He only felt a chill in his vest, as the Xuanji Sword from the Border City Arrow had penetrated his back and came out from his belly.

Leng Han looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood mist, slapped the Xuanji sword with his palm, and accelerated forward and got out of the Xuanji sword. At this time, behind him were Xu Wuchen, Gao Huan and Zhang Jibei.

They chased him out together, and when he was injured and fell on the eaves, they launched an unrelenting pursuit and fierce attack on him.

However, Leng Han did not choose to escape injured from the eaves next to him. Although his original plan was indeed to break out from this direction, at this moment, he no longer wanted to leave.

Leng Han tapped his toes lightly on the eaves, and his whole body suddenly shot back. The long knife in his hand flashed like a swollen river with the frosty moonlight. The combination of the man and the knife seemed to be a cold arrow shot by the strong wind, going straight.

He shot at Zhang Jibei who had just rushed out of the fire scene.

At this time, Zhang Jibei had an arrow from the border city, accompanied by Xu Wuchen and Gao Huan, but the arrow from the border city was too far away from him, Xu Wuchen was in the air, and Gao Huan was still behind him. He suddenly felt a sense of fear of being alone and helpless.

He knew that Leng Han's life-threatening blow could only be endured by himself.

Zhang Jibei bit his silver teeth and used the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box. His long sword counterattacked seven major acupoints on Leng Han's body with seven rays in a row, trying to put him to death and survive.

It's a pity that he felt a coldness like falling in a valley of ice that penetrated his body, and the cold air that penetrated into his bones made his whole body hurt. As a result, all his movements became slow. At first, it was just that the connection between sword moves was not coherent enough.

After a moment, he realized in despair that he couldn't even pick up the sword.

Frozen for thousands of miles

At this moment, Zhang Jibei finally understood how Ma Sang felt yesterday.

But it's too late.

Zhang Jibei's movements were as slow as an ice sculpture, and his eyes showed no fear but a look of resignation. Leng Han's long knife fell from the sky, like chopping melons and vegetables, and split the swordsman Zhang Jibei into two alive.

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"Bang bang!" Gao Huan stepped out from behind and hit Leng Han's chest with two punches. His ribs were broken and his whole chest sank inward. At the same time, his body also moved backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Throw away.

The ghost killer Biancheng Arrow Civet jumped up and stabbed eleven times with the Xuanji Sword silently, gaining access to all the important points on Leng Han's body. However, he saw the Xuanji Sword's black light shining, and the bones on Leng Han's body were like

It exploded like firecrackers.

When he fell to the ground, his body was as soft as mud and he could no longer move. He only had a weak breath left, and his life was on the line.

"Uncle Leng" Lan Qiao and Zhu Gaoxu arrived at this moment, and they landed next to Leng Han.

When "Uncle Leng" Zhu Gaoxu saw Leng Han injured like this, he let out a cry of grief, unsheathed his giant sword "Qinglong", and attacked the border city with arrows. He used all the moves taught by Leng Han.

, as if this was the only way to pour out the anger in his chest.

Although Lan Qiao didn't say anything, his eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Gao Huan. He made a jade and sword move like a morning glow and attacked Gao Huan fiercely.

The situation on the field suddenly changed. First Leng Han was injured, then Zhang Jibei died in the battle, then Leng Han was also seriously injured and on the verge of death. Finally, Lan Qiao and Zhu Gaoxu appeared, and a series of changes came one after another. Everyone in the game found it difficult to accept for a while. Only

Xu Wuchen, who was condescending, had the clearest idea in his mind. He shouted, "There are only two of them. We are not afraid of them. We even killed them together." As he said this, he started to attack Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Gaoxu was so jealous of the killing that he danced with the green dragon giant sword like a tiger and a tiger. Seeing Xu Wuchen's attack, he did not give in. The giant sword shrouded the border city arrows and Xu Wuchen in the shadow of the sword. Hitting two people was no more than hitting one person.

A little bit different.

Gao Huan and Biancheng Jian were initially shaken by the death of Zhang Jibei, and were overwhelmed by Lan Qiao and Zhu Gaoxu. After being reminded by Xu Wuchen, they began to gradually stabilize their position and restore the passive situation on the field.

Gao Huan, who felt grief and anger over the tragic death of Zhang Jibei, used his powerful internal force to force Lan Qiao to dare not get close to him. He could only wander around him in search of opportunities. After Gao Huan regained the balance, he began to

Taking the initiative to attack, his left hand turned into a fist to protect his vitals. At the same time, he took a step forward and punched out his right fist suddenly, hitting Lan Qiao. Lan Qiao held swords in both hands, and the jade and sword slashed at Gao Huan from top to bottom as solid as a rock.

On top of the tiger fist, he felt uncomfortable due to its strong internal force, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

On the other side, Zhu Gaoxu was fighting one against two, and Xu Wuchen was not afraid or impatient in the face of his giant sword weighing over a hundred kilograms. Not only did his steps forward and retreat well-founded, but his sword skills were also well-organized. Although Zhu Gaoxu was filled with anger, for a moment,

But there is nothing you can do about it.

However, Biancheng Arrow took the opportunity to escape from the shadow of Zhu Gaoxu's sword, and said with a sinister smile: "In a duel, just getting angry won't work." He deliberately spoke to anger Zhu Gaoxu, and Zhu Gaoxu roared angrily and glared at Biancheng fiercely.
Chapter completed!