As soon as Dong Rui saw him, he said to He Lingchuan through the eyeball spider: "Jin Bai comes alone, what should I do?"
The fact that He Lingchuan possesses Yuan Power cannot be known to outsiders. Fortunately, the pass is still some distance away from He Lingchuan, Nangong Yan and others, and is not covered by the Yin tornado. Looking from here, strong winds are gathering in the valley, and the visibility is extremely poor.
. Even Dong Rui could only see vague figures and couldn't tell who was who.
So He Lingchuan's reply came immediately: "Lead him away!"
The golden-armored bronze guard turned around and missed two more feathered guards. Dong Rui pointed at the fish that had slipped through the net and said loudly to Jin Bo: "Commander Jin, I'm begging you!"
Jin Bai came full of anger. When he saw that the two people had rushed out of the valley, he immediately picked up the knife and chased them out without thinking.
But in the valley, a quick battle is needed.
He Lingchuan turned his eyes slightly, dodged a combo attack from Jin Yuwei, and suddenly stretched out his sword to strike in the air.
This action seemed baffling to others, but Nangong Yan's expression changed drastically and he lost his voice:
"How can this be!"
There was a faint gray line there, not much thicker than a human hair, and even more inconspicuous in the noisy storm, but He Lingchuan broke it!
As soon as the gray line was broken, the attack of the Jin Yuwei on the side immediately stopped, and he took two steps back, with a confused look on his face, as if he didn't know what happened.
The red light in his eyes also disappeared at the same time.
How could He Lingchuan miss such a good opportunity? His throat was sealed with a knife, his blood vessels and trachea were severed, and half of his neck was cut off.
Blood splashed three feet away and almost hit Nangong Yan's face.
Just as another Jin Yuwei rushed closer, He Lingchuan raised his leg and kicked the dead man over. When Jin Yuwei dodged, the Fu Sheng Knife reached out and tapped lightly three feet in front of his waist.
Another gray line broke silently.
As expected, this man stopped for a moment, as if he had just woken up from a big dream. He Lingchuan approached him from behind. The blade penetrated the back of his skull and penetrated the front of his neck. The bloody flowers that exploded were blown up by the strong wind, and the fishy smell overflowed.
Next, He Lingchuan cut five gray threads in one breath and killed five golden feather guards in a row.
The movement was smooth and smooth, as if Jin Yuwei deliberately moved in front of him, each of them could only use two swords. The most merciful move by He Lingchuan was to reach out and twist the person's neck.
Although it is killing, there is a cruel and neat beauty.
With sand and rocks flying around, it was difficult to observe while fighting. But He Lingchuan finally saw clearly that these faint gray lines directly connected the gray shadow behind Nangong Yan and the Golden Feather Guard.
No, to be precise, it was the spirit behind Nangong Yan who was controlling the Golden Feather Guards so that they could advance and retreat in a well-organized manner, integrating offense and defense.
It's like a marionette show, except that Hui Ying's skills are exceptionally superb, and he doesn't know what method he used to make Jin Yuwei's power far beyond that of ordinary people.
Nangong Yan relied on this skill to dominate the country of Fan. He had killed countless enemies for King Fan in the past, and now he had few rivals in the entire Xun City.
It's a pity that bad luck hit the wall today.
The gray figure behind him was invisible to anyone except He Lingchuan.
But these lines were also looming and fleeting. He Lingchuan observed them for a while before calculating the time of their appearance.
What horrified Nangong Yan was that He Lingchuan could not only see the gray line, but he could even cut it off easily!
It was something invisible and invisible to the naked eye! Even he himself could only see it when the gray shadow was added to his body.
The level of both sides is high and the decision is made.
He didn't dare to make excuses any more and immediately shouted: "Heavenly Lord, help me!"
If the fight continues like this, Jin Yuwei will be gone, and so will he himself.
While He Lingchuan was looking at Gray Shadow, the other party was also staring at him fiercely, and suddenly he let out an angry roar.
This sound was particularly harsh, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling. He Lingchuan couldn't help but frown, and really wanted to reach out and cover his ears.
The gray shadow seemed to have made a gesture, and the steps of the dozens of feather guards outside suddenly slowed down. A few strands of red threads spread out from the seven orifices, flew down the wind to Nangong Yan, and disappeared in an instant.
These feather guards were alive and well a second ago, but after being pulled out of the red thread, they could not walk more than two steps before they collapsed to the ground. They either died on the spot, or they were so angry that they shrank by a large circle.
All their energy and blood were drained away and injected into their leader.
The soul-capturing mirror made two oohs and ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, "Blood bead extraction! Besides the demon, there are other things that can have this kind of magical power!"
The demon can eat people and replenish itself, relying on this skill.
These feather guards usually follow Nangong Yan and are used to being domineering in Xuncheng. How could they imagine that one day they would become the boss's favorite?
Gray Shadow also found that it was difficult for them to cause harm to He Lingchuan, so why not contribute the last bit of use?
However, He Lingchuan had been holding back, waiting for this opportunity. Just as Gray Shadow cast the spell, he took a step forward and suddenly disappeared from the place.
The swords of the two Jin Yuwei behind them immediately failed.
Not good! Gray Shadow was also alert, interrupted his spell casting and pounced forward, trying to get into Nangong Yan's seven orifices.
Sure enough, He Lingchuan appeared behind it in the next moment, slashed with a powerful sword, and cut it and Nangong Yan in half!
This gray shadow seemed to have many more behind it. He Lingchuan didn't want to have long nights and many dreams. This falcon attack was really like a sparrow hunting a bird, fierce and swift, and the blade's blade skyrocketed by five feet, even the howling wind was stopped.
Dong Rui, who was outside the storm circle, just turned around and thought that there was a fierce thunder in the Yin tornado, and he could see silver light and lightning in the distance.
Nangong Yan was also controlled by the gray shadow, and he actually had time to half-turn around and block with his mace.
The blood beads that condensed the essence of more than a dozen Yuwei had just been taken into his body, and before they had time to fully take effect, the energy was amplified two or three times.
But it's no use.
Nangong Yan turned around, a bright sword light reflected in his pupils like thunder, and the heavy mace in his hand was knocked away.
The opponent's strength is as strong as an elephant!
Then, the light of the sword passed through his abdomen, from in to out, without staining a single drop of blood.
Nangong Yan felt a chill in his waist, and all the strength in his body was released, and he suddenly couldn't stand anymore.
The gray shadow behind him could no longer cling to it, and let out a scream of pain - He Lingchuan's knife also passed through it, and with Fusheng's ability to "break the void", he easily cut it in half.
The lower half turned into smoke and went away, while the upper half shook off Nangong Yan and was about to escape through the wind.
Unexpectedly, He Lingchuan grabbed the sacred bone necklace and gave it forward——
A black hole appeared in the center of the necklace and began to suck inward.
No matter how strong the wind of the Yin Tornado is, it can't compare to it. Gray Shadow has just been seriously injured by Fusheng, and his injuries are not much lighter than Nangong Yan. How can he still resist?
It resisted the suction force and fled away, but its thin arms could not reach past its thighs, but it was quickly pulled closer by the divine bone necklace.
The harder you try, the more desperate you become.
When He Lingchuan was fighting Nangong Yan, the necklace kept heating up. It had been hungry for several months, and it became extremely hungry when it started to eat.