Ting Qingyu sneered. Before he could make a move, the sword was blocked by Cheyue. Xiang'er was immediately blocked and staggered a few steps. Fei'er and others also rushed forward together.
The scene became chaotic again.
Xiao Ting never thought that Xiao Wen would really fight with him, and they would fight with real guns.
Cheyue and Ting Qingyu fought side by side, and the dozen or so people brought by Xiao Wen also mixed with Xiao Ting's people. They were originally members of the Emperor Buddhism, but unexpectedly they suddenly became enemies.
Xiang'er's martial arts skills were poor and she retreated to the side after just a few moves.[
The sun shone down, reflecting the coquettish blood on the ground. The screams and shouts of killing shook the heaven and earth. The sound of swords clashing undulated with each other. The smell of blood filled the surrounding air. Maple leaves danced wildly. From time to time, there were sounds.
Broken arms and legs flew up, and the scene was extremely messy.
Half an hour later, the clouds in the sky seemed to have been infected by this fierce battle, and were as red as blood. The setting sun was half covered by layers of colorful clouds, and was completely damaged.
Cheyue had a cold face and swung her long sword fiercely. After cutting down several guards in black, Fei'er was also injured by him. Ting Qingyu dealt with the three men. After all, she was a woman who was ordered by the emperor not to be killed. In this way
, Ting Qingyu had the upper hand, killing more and more fiercely.
A man with a tattoo on his face was slashed with a sword. He was furious, so he and several other men nodded in response, and launched an even more ferocious attack on Ting Qingyu, one person against three people. Ting Qingyu was a little bit...
Hard work.
Suddenly, there was a pop sound, and Ting Qingyu's arm was cut. It stung her heart. Ting Qingyu raised her eyebrows, and the murderous look in her eyes became fiercer. She flew up and kicked one of the men.
Flying, the sword sank down and made a big gash in the other man's neck.
The man screamed, and just when Ting Qingyu was about to turn around, she felt a cold air coming from behind. The momentum was overwhelming. She secretly wondered who else had such good skills. She only heard Che Yue yell coldly, a woman's miserable
The cry started.
That is fragrance.
Xiang'er was just waiting for the best opportunity to kill Ting Qingyu.
She is definitely not the ordinary person she was before.