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Chapter 1829: Between Life and Death

Chapter 1829: The thin line between life and death

"Miss Protection!"

Among the twenty armored generals, the leader of the Imperial Martial Realm quickly gave the order.

At this time, Mr. Huang was already fighting with Jia Siwen.

If you want to protect the young lady, you can only rely on yourself and others.

when!

An armored warrior held a spear in his hand and blocked a sword that glowed with green light.

These sixteen Jia family warriors are also extremely powerful.

Obviously they are all carefully selected elite killers.

"Xuan-level intermediate martial arts: Splitting the Wind and Nine Slashes!"

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly condensed and turned into a 100-meter sword light.

The sword light fell from the sky and slashed at everyone.

"Xuan level intermediate martial arts: Split Shadow Spear Technique!"

The leader of the Imperial Martial Realm took a step forward at this moment, and the spear in his hand bloomed with a dazzling spiritual light.

A sharp spear light seemed to be able to pierce through the mountains as it struck back.

Crush the hundred meters of sword light directly into pieces.

Among the Jia family warriors, one is also at the Imperial Martial Realm.

At this moment, he was holding a sword in his hand, his spiritual energy was surging around his body, and the strong wind was howling.

With strong murderous intent, he took action brazenly.

The leader of the Imperial Martial Realm had no choice but to hold a spear and fight fiercely with him.

This way.

Only nineteen armored warriors were left to protect Luo Lingxue.

Dang Dang Dang!

Seventeen armored warriors held a spear in one hand and a shield in the other.

They formed a battle formation, surrounded them, and fought with the Jia family warriors.

And two armored warriors at the eighth or ninth level of the Tianwu Realm.

One on the left and one on the right were guarding Luo Lingxue.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, the second round of arrow rain appeared again.

Apparently there are Jia family warriors who are good at bows and arrows in the dark.

"Ahhh!"

There was an adventurer who had just escaped, but now his luck ran out and he was stabbed by a sharp arrow.

This sharp arrow is a middle-grade imperial weapon, and there are hundreds more in one round.

Even if it can block one or two, it can't block the others.

So another adventurer died.

At this time, the original team of 100 people only had less than 60 people left.

And basically everyone was injured and their combat effectiveness was damaged.

Apparently the Jia family warriors who were shooting arrows in the dark did not want these adventurers to rescue Luo Lingxue.

"A bunch of young people!"

The bearded man covered the cracked wound with one hand and held the Burning Fire Emperor Sword with the other.

At this time, he was panting heavily and roaring angrily.

Boom!

At this time, he circulated his spiritual energy and condensed it into a thirty-meter-long spiritual energy hand between heaven and earth.

He shot towards the direction where the arrow rain was coming, hoping to kill the warrior who was shooting arrows in the dark.

However, it was in vain.

The big spiritual hand was torn to pieces by the arrow rain, and more sharp arrows came straight towards him.

Chaos, fighting, screaming!

In an instant, the place turned into a cruel battlefield picture.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng was standing by.

But he seems to be a person outside the painting. Not to mention the scars, even his expression has not changed much.

"It's fate that you walk with me."

Xiao Changfeng's consciousness spread out, and he quickly spotted the Jia family warrior who was shooting arrows within a range of three thousand meters.

These warriors were hiding two thousand meters away and were all well-trained archers.

And their strength is not weak either, they are all above the seventh level of Tianwu Realm.

There were thirty people in total, and each of them fired three arrows.

Xiao Changfeng is not a saint, but he is not a cold-blooded person either.

Seeing this battle, he did not choose to leave, but planned to raise his hand to save someone.

"Thunder consciousness!"

Under the consciousness, these thirty Jia family's sharp archers could not hide at all.

Immediately, the thunder consciousness penetrated their sea of ​​consciousness.

The overbearing power of thunder instantly destroyed the consciousness of these archers.

In an instant, all the orifices were bleeding, and he fell straight into the snow.

With their strength, they naturally could not stop Xiao Changfeng's powerful consciousness.

Without the rain of arrows from the master archer, many adventurers could barely breathe a sigh of relief.

"ah!"

An eardrum-piercing scream sounded.

Everyone looked sideways.

Luo Lingxue's delicate body was seen shaking, like a frightened rabbit, screaming in fear.

Although she is at the Earth Martial Realm, she has obviously not experienced many battles.

Therefore, seeing this kind of scene, my heart was invaded by fear.

It is not easy to persist until now.

At this time, an armored warrior was killed by the opponent.

Her head was turning gurglingly on the ground, and the pungent blood in her nose greatly stimulated her.

boom!

Almost at the same time Luo Lingxue screamed.

In the snow less than one meter beside her.

Suddenly a white figure rushed out instantly.

As soon as this white figure rushed out, the aura of the Imperial Martial Realm suddenly emerged.

Obviously this is a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm.

He held a small dagger in his hand.

The dagger is completely shiny and looks very inconspicuous against the white snow surrounding it.

But it is a semi-holy weapon.

"Miss, leave quickly!"

The armored warriors who were originally guarding Luo Lingxue's left and right sides suddenly shrank their pupils and quickly pushed Luo Lingxue behind him.

Immediately, the spiritual energy of the two people poured into the spear, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to gather around them.

The Tianwu realm can activate the power of heaven and earth.

But in front of the Imperial Martial Realm, it is simply not enough.

Even if these two armored warriors are at the eighth or ninth level of the Tianwu Realm.

"die!"

The white-clothed warrior snorted coldly, and the dagger was full of spiritual energy and glowing brightly.

"Xuan level intermediate martial arts: Falling Sakura Meteor Slash!"

The dagger in the white-clothed warrior's hand fell.

It's like cherry blossoms falling, and like falling stars.

It makes people's eyes splendid.

However, the spears in the hands of the two armored generals shattered in an instant.

Then the dagger moved like a snake and touched their necks easily.

The two armored warriors covered their bleeding necks with their hands, their eyes protruded, and they fell straight down, turning into two cold corpses.

In front of the strong men in the Imperial Martial Realm, they were simply unable to resist.

"The genius of the Luo family? He's just a dead soul!"

After killing two armored warriors, the white-clothed warrior continued to move towards Luo Lingxue.

"Don't come over!"

Luo Lingxue waved her hands, fearing to retreat, but accidentally fell to the ground.

"Miss!"

Huang Lao, who was fighting fiercely with Jia Siwen in the distance, saw this scene, his eyes were splitting, and he wanted to pull away to save him.

"Old Ghost Huang, how could I let you go!"

Jia Siwen showed a sneer, exploded with all his strength, and held Old Ghost back tightly.

At this time, the other armored warriors also wanted to turn around and rescue them.

But he was held back by the sixteen Jia family warriors.

He even got distracted and killed another person.

Buzz!

The white-clothed warrior charged towards Luo Lingxue, and suddenly a pendant around Lu Lingxue's neck suddenly lit up.

Transformed into a layer of light curtain, this is a self-defense treasure given to Luo Lingxue by the ancestor of Beiling.

However, the white-clothed warrior had obviously expected this, and spiritual energy was poured into the dagger crazily.

Then he slashed three times in succession, and the dagger and pendant were all broken.

But without the dagger, he is still an Imperial Martial Realm warrior.

Without the pendant, Luo Lingxue was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Die!"

The warrior in white swung out a palm, which was enough to smash a huge boulder into pieces.

This moment.

Huang Lao and others' eyes were about to burst, but they were unable to save them.

Luo Lingxue's delicate body fell into the snow, trembling with fear.

There is only a thin line between life and death!


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