Seeing that Temujin suffered heavy losses, the Temujin masters roared angrily.
They unleashed their full potential.
A group of people stalked Temuwuyue one after another, and a group of people rushed towards Temujin without fear of death or injury.
The Ironwood warriors who were blocked outside were also cutting frantically, trying to open the three blocked entrances as soon as possible.
If Temujin died here today, they would all be buried with him.
"act recklessly……"
Seeing someone blocking him, Ye Fan looked disdainful, and then rushed forward with great momentum.
The two Ironwood disciples raised their arms and shot out poisonous smoke, but Ye Fan calmly avoided them.
Then the two of them had their necks broken by Ye Fan.
The four Ironwood disciples slashed at him with their swords, but before they could touch Ye Fan, they were punched away by him.
Screaming repeatedly.
Upon seeing this, the other Ironwood elites raised their firearms and fired wildly at Ye Fan with red eyes.
Bullets were shot out with bang bang bang, forming a dense fire net.
"A group of ants..."
Ye Fan did not hit the bullet, but pulled a corpse to block it, and then swung it violently.
When the corpse penetrated the iron wood gunman, Ye Fan moved his steps and flew directly into the air, then fell from the sky and fell into the crowd...
One of the Ironwood disciples was directly trampled on his head.
Drenched with blood.
Then he swept with his right fist, and the three daggers broke, and the three Ironwood elites screamed and fell.
Ye Fan grabbed half of the dagger with his left hand, and then ejected it.
The blood splattered from the throat of an Ironwood disciple who aimed a gun at him...
"Ye Fan, you bastard, you hurt so many of my brothers, and you also hurt me, I won't let you go..."
Temujin, who hit the wall and fell down, was heartbroken when he saw this, gasping for air.
Blood flowed from the wound, staining not only his clothes but also his eyes.
He spoke fiercely to Ye Fan: "If you can't kill me today, just wait for my crazy revenge."
Then, he suddenly took out a golden syringe from his back.
Upon seeing this, Temu Wuyue shouted: "Don't let him get that injection!"
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold when he heard this, as if he remembered Zhan Mianyang's madness.
He suddenly grabbed a table and threw it away.
The table penetrated four or five Ironwood guards with a bang, and then hit Temujin who was about to give an injection with a bang.
Temujin's eyelids twitched, and he endured the pain and kicked out.
"Bang!"
The table was kicked and instantly shattered in all directions.
At this moment, Ye Fan had already arrived in front of Temujin.
Without saying a word, he punched Temujin.
Temujin instinctively blocks with both hands.
Just hearing a bang, Temujin's mouth was in severe pain, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and the golden syringe in his hand was thrown out of his palm.
At the same time, Temujin's body trembled and he fell backward again.
"It's over!"
Ye Fan took a step back, but without a buffer, he jumped out again.
At this moment, there was a sharp sound above the head and a figure in black robe fell.
He hugged Temujin who fell, kicked out a table and hit Ye Fan.
Then he held Temujin and moved out sideways like a phantom.
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly. He recognized the old man in black as the man who had saved Ye Tianri.
He screamed and ejected, avoiding the table that was thrown at him.
With a bang, the table hit the wall behind like a cannonball.
There was a loud bang and the table hit the wall behind.
The table weighing a hundred kilograms did not fall. The table top seemed to be embedded with diamonds, and the table legs were horizontal in the air.
"It's not that easy to leave!"
Seeing the old man in black holding Temujin in his arms and retreating to the second floor, Temuwuyue, who happened to be there, grabbed a knife and struck out.
Ye Fan, who was entangled by more than a dozen ironwood masters, roared: "Danger!"
Seeing Temu Wuyue attacking him, the old man in black shouted hoarsely: "Ignorant and fearless!"
While he was speaking, he raised his left hand, his bones making strange noises, and slapped Temu Wuyue with his palm.
The wind from the palm is extremely sharp, like a terrifying hurricane blowing out of the sky.
This palm not only instantly deflected Tiemu Wuyue's long knife, but also made Tiemu Wuyue's breathing stagnate and give him a feeling of suffocation.
Not only was Temu Wuyue unable to take action, he was also unable to even dodge.
Before Tie Mu Wuyue could provide a buffer, the old man in black turned his palm into a claw.
Take a sharp breath.
A strong suction force made Temu Wuyue rush forward.
"die!"
Temu Wuyue felt the great danger and unleashed his full potential.
Regardless of her own safety, her eyes were dancing with a light that she would rather die than surrender, and she followed the trend of rushing forward, using the strength of her waist.
She stabbed the old man in black with a knife.
"boom!"
The shining light of the sword is like the sun rising in the east, spreading its light for thousands of miles.
The face of the old man in black rarely lost color under such a sword light.
"Little tricks."
The old man in black sneered hoarsely, holding Temujin in his arms without hiding or retreating. He grabbed hold of Temuwuyue's long knife with his left hand.
With a clicking sound, the long knife was scratched to pieces by him.
Just when he grabbed the handle of the knife, Temu Wuyue let go instantly.
With a bang, there was a white fan in her hand.
As soon as the fan was opened, countless venom and poisonous smoke poured out at close range.
At the same time, he moved the soles of his feet.
Fast and urgent.
And the target is directly Temujin.
With this blow, the smile of the old man in black faltered slightly.
He stretched out his arm in front of Temujin and was shocked.
At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked Temu Wuyue in the abdomen.
"flutter--"
"Bang--"
Two voices sounded at the same time.
Although the old man in black was able to deflect the poison from Tiemu Wuyue, he was not prepared for the silent poisonous needle at her feet.
By the time he smelled danger, there were already several more poisonous needles.
And Temu Wuyue also groaned, and was kicked in the abdomen by the opponent, causing him to fall backwards and fly out.
"court death!"
Although the old man in black was not afraid of poisonous needles, he stamped his left foot and all the poisonous needles shattered and fell.
But being injured by Temu Wuyue was still a shame for him.
There was no buffer at all at the moment, so he moved and was in front of Temu Wuyue in an instant.
The old man in black grabbed it with one hand again.
Go straight to Tie Mu Wuyue's throat.
Once caught, Temu Wuyue would definitely die violently.
"stop!"
At this critical moment, Ye Fan had already broken through the siege of the Ironwood masters, and arrived like a flying soul, shouting loudly.
He punched Temujin's head in the hands of the old man in black.
Surround Wei and rescue Zhao.
The old man in black obviously didn't want Temujin to die, so he turned around and one of his claws turned into a hand again.
There was a bang, fists and palms collided, and both sides suddenly flew into the air.
The old man in black hugged Temujin and backed out three to four meters.
However, Ye Fan fell straight down more than ten meters and hit a pillar before falling.
At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Fan's mouth.
But Ye Fan didn't stop for a moment and rolled out as soon as he fell to the ground.
Then press with your left hand.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Three rays of light flashed away.
The face of the old man in black who was about to rush towards Ye Fan changed dramatically, and he held Temujin in his arms and shot him backwards like a cannonball.
Almost as soon as he left the spot, two small holes appeared in the wall behind him.
The smell of anxiety abounds.
In mid-air, half of the clothes of the old man in black fell down...
Not far away, the old man in black stared at the wound on his waist, with anger and disbelief on his face.
Injured again?
Is he avoiding it like this, or can't he avoid it all?
"Walk!"
Ye Fan didn't stay too long, endured his injuries, and pulled Temu Wuyue back quickly.
He also put the golden syringe that fell on the ground into his arms.
Temu Wuyue also threw a few smoke bombs, causing the hall to fill with white smoke again.
Then the two of them rushed to the top of the building like phantoms, slipped into the secret passage through the gap prepared in advance and disappeared.
The old man in black once wanted to pursue him, but when he saw the wound on his waist, he suppressed his thoughts.
"Ye Fan, what on earth is your secret weapon..."
"Bang!"
As he murmured, the table mounted on the wall made a loud noise, and then the table shattered and fell.
