There was no time to close the Ling Yan Fist, so he hurriedly rolled to the side.
In a hurry, it can be said that all the strength in the body came to a sudden stop.
A knife with biting cold air and blood stains wiped Ling Yan's face. Ling Yan felt that his ears had lost their temperature in an instant, like ice cubes. If it weren't for the residual warmth at the base of his ears, Ling Yan even thought that he was
His ears have been cut off by this knife.
The blood on his ears must have been frozen by the cold air on the sword.
"Damn it!"
Ling Yan knew that he would not be able to escape unless he killed this leader. The horse under his crotch was absolutely extraordinary. If he wanted to escape, he would definitely not be able to escape. Such a distance could be reached in the blink of an eye, and
Still silent... How is this an ordinary horse?
After stabilizing his feet, Ling Yan charged up a punch and followed the method given to him by Yinyi. He stretched his bow, bent his legs, and let his breath sink to his lower body. During the breath, he completely controlled the explosive power in his body.
Situ Meier's sword danced like the wind, her black eyebrows were condensed together, and she was sweating like rain. She had been hit by seven or eight knives. If it hadn't been for the healing power of the Immortal Realm, she might have become like these demons and bandits.
The soul was killed by the sword.
But those demon bandits who attacked Ling Yan found it very difficult, because Ling Yan was wearing the clothes of an inner sect disciple, and ordinary swords could not pierce him at all. Only weapons above magic weapons could cause harm to Ling Yan.
But even so, Ling Yan still felt bursts of burning pain in his body.
Qi sinks, controls, and then explodes.
"Um!"
The Ling Yan Fist roared out, and the leader obviously felt a sense of oppression.
Hengdao immediately!
The leader calmly held his sword across his chest, but Ling Yan's fist happened to hit him head on.
Ding!
The crisp sound of the sword was obviously very loud amidst the surrounding lights and shadows of swords.
Ling Yan felt that the fist instantly lost consciousness, as if it was lifeless, and the vitality in his body could not be transmitted to the hand to nourish and heal the injury.
My hands are frozen!
However, the leader at this time was not good at it either. That punch accumulated all his strength. The strength was transmitted according to the trajectory of the Hidden Dragon Strike, and the power that exploded was several times stronger than usual.
But when the leader fell off his horse, he held the knife and stuck it back into the soil, hoping to slow down the recoil, but the remaining force still dragged him back a few meters.
Slowed down.
Seeing this, Ling Yan jumped back a few steps, charged up his right fist, knocked the frost off the fist, and then used both hands to blast the heads of the nearest demon bandits wildly.
At this moment, Ling Yan was already trying his best. All his actions were no longer thought through his brain, but relied entirely on his own perceptions and the natural movement of his energy and spirit.
The lightning-fast fist blasted a row of heads with precision.
The sight of the red and white real goo made Situ Meier's heart beat with fear, her hair stood on end, and even her stomach began to react. Although she also killed people, she was far from as practical and direct as Ling Yan.
In fact, Ling Yan was also upset, but he didn't dare to be soft. Once he was soft, he would commit suicide.
"Walk!"
Ling Yan took the lead with his fists, killed several monster bandits, opened a gap, and shouted at Situ Mei'er.
“Want to leave??”
The leader suffered a secret loss in Ling Yan's hands and immediately became angry. He held his sword and strode towards Ling Yan.
"Surround them for me, cut off the man's legs, and don't destroy his body. I'm going to peel his skin off, under the bed, and keep the woman!"
The leader's voice was full of ferocious blood, and this order was like a stimulant, stimulating the demon bandits to attack even more fiercely.
Every demon bandit started to go crazy because of the leader's words. They also wanted to strive for the top position. The leader's favor is the only one, and strength is also important.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Yan and Situ Meier were surrounded again, and the situation was critical.
