There was no trace of fear on Qinglong's face, and he advanced instead of retreating. The Blood Shadow Saber pulled out several extremely sharp blades and struck out.
The sword was so powerful that it tore apart the attack of one of them and then disappeared from his heart. Immediately, he saw that the opponent's body was split into two and fell to the ground, covered in blood and flesh.
laugh!
At the same time, although Qinglong dodged the attack of the other two, he was once again opened a bloody gash on his arm by the sword light of the last person.
"Hmm..." Qinglong groaned and retreated about ten steps behind him, his breath slightly disordered.
"Damn it, you actually killed him!" The old man looked at the two bodies on the ground before roaring, and then attacked again without any pause.
The other two people also had angry faces, and they flashed out like ghosts, attacking Qinglong one from the left and the other from the right.
"You want to die so much, I'll give you a ride first!" Qinglong looked at the charging old man and said coldly, and then directly activated the blood shadow sword technique.
The extremely sharp arc-shaped sword shot out like a bolt of lightning, and a harsh sound of breaking wind could be heard in the air.
"Huh?!" The old man sensed the power of this knife, and all the pores on his body opened instantly, with a look of horror on his face.
"Elder Orton, be careful!" the other two people exclaimed at the same time.
puff!
Before the two of them finished speaking, the arc-shaped sword flashed past the old man's neck with a devastating force. A head shot up into the sky, and blood spurted out like a pillar.
Boom!
The old man's headless body ran forward two steps due to inertia and then fell down, with blood flowing all over the ground.
And just as Qinglong decapitated the opponent with one strike, the sword of the man on the left had already reached Qinglong. Qinglong's pupils shrank slightly and he immediately jumped to the side.
Bang!
However, although he dodged the opponent's sword, he was hit by the man's fist on the right and flew out.
After rolling on the ground several times, he stopped, opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath immediately became sluggish.
Obviously, the opponent's punch could seriously hurt him.
"He has been severely injured, kill him immediately!" After the two men looked at each other, without any pause, they took action again.
With one sword and one punch, a strong aura of death swept towards Qinglong.
"Seeking death!" At this moment, Lu Yue had already rushed over, and a thunderous sword roared out with overwhelming momentum.
"No..." the two men shouted at the same time.
Tsk! Tsk!
Before the two of them finished speaking, the sword light had already flashed past their bodies.
Immediately he saw the two of them fall down, a shocking knife wound appeared in their hearts, and blood spurted out wildly.
"Qinglong, how are you?" After killing two people with one knife, Lu Yue quickly walked to Qinglong and pulled him up.
"It's a small thing!" Qinglong spat out a mouthful of blood again and responded.
"You should have hemostatic cream on your body, right?" Lu Yue looked at Qinglong's injuries and frowned slightly: "You should adjust your breathing by yourself and don't take any more action for the time being!"
"It's okay, it's just a small injury..." Qinglong said in a calm tone.
"Do as you do!" Lu Yue said solemnly.
After saying that, he turned around and rushed towards the battle circle between Ye Ji and Han Yue.
Qinglong originally wanted to follow him, but after taking just two steps, the blood on his body started to pour out.
In desperation, he could only sit down cross-legged and took out ointment from his body to treat the bloody mouth.