Eleven was surprised and snorted coldly, and the black robe emitted a solemn intention. A cold light flew away, and the narrow sword swung open. The speed was so fast that it was continuous, like a stormy wave, rushing towards it.
"Ride the wind!"
Sean knew that he had no capital to fight hard, and he penetrated his legs, broke free from the heavy pressure, and shuttled through the dense sword light, as if he was a storm of wind, and did not fall.
The young man in the common clothes and the iron pillar seemed much more nervous than Sean, and his eyes fell tightly on Sean and Eleven, knowing that the key to this battle was on them.
He also knew that his life was actually in Sean's hands, and his worried expression was fully revealed.
Brush!
Three swords in a row were slashed on Sean, leaving three long sword wounds, and blood flowed out.
"Boy, I see when you can flash." Looking at Shaun who was injured by the sword, Eleven smiled fiercely, the black robe slammed, and the huge momentum suddenly penetrated his body, and pressed Shaun hard toward Shaun.
And go.
"Is that so? Then let's not flash!" Sean smiled calmly and shouted softly in his heart.
"Breaking the waves!"
He was beaten and injured. Sean knew that he didn't have much blood to flow. In an instant, he stepped out like a ghost, and instantly he was behind Eleven, and the sword was like thunder, slashing heavily.
On Eleven's back.
Bang!
With a dull sound, when Shaun’s iron sword fell, a series of lights suddenly appeared, and a powerful force was transmitted back, and waves of soreness appeared in Shaun’s arms again.
"Good, little brother..."
Tiezhu's excited screams just blurted out, and he suddenly became a wooden chicken, and instantly frozen the excitement, which was even more desperate.
The trace of opportunity that Sean had sought to get out of his cell phone. The sword that slashed Eleven had no blood flowed out. Instead, the iron sword in his hand was almost unable to withstand the force that was gushing out of his body, and there would be signs of collapse.
My face became bitter.
The killer takes action entirely by sneak attacks. His combat power is quite inferior to those of the same level of strong people, so he attaches great importance to external objects. It is a common thing to have a protective armor on his body.
"Boy, it seems that I really underestimated you."
Although Sean's sword failed to split Eleven's protective armor, the force that invaded his body from the iron sword also made his body roll and his blood rush up, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
While talking, a sinister and fierce aura suddenly swept out from his body, and the thin sword in his hand shone with a cold luster.
"Hmph! If you didn't have treasure clothes to protect yourself, you are already a dead person now. What qualifications do you have to underestimate it?"
The huge gap in realm and strength, coupled with the incomprehensible armor in the body protection, there is really no chance of winning. Sean seems to have only one move to irritate his opponent.
"Eleventh, what are you talking about? You can't quickly solve this waste boy. The mission failed. I see how you explain it when you go back?"
The masked killer in the lead was entangled by a middle-aged man in a civilian clothing guarding the middle-aged man, and the sound of a cold murderous intent came from the crowd.
There is no explanation, and there is no need to explain. There is only one consequence of the failure of the Blue Yilou mission, that is death. The key to this battle, Eleven also understood that it was in himself.
Eleven began to calm down, so calm that he was terrible, and he drew his sword faster and more ruthlessly.
But he underestimated Sean's difficulty. No matter how many sword injuries he suffered, his aura remained unabated, just like a tiger that was out of the gate, becoming more and more courageous as he fought.
The two swords flew like lightning flashing, dragons and snakes surrounding the sky, the two weapons intersected, and the sound of the explosion was deafening.
Sean's weird counterattack made Eleven unable to find any opportunity to get close to the young man in a commoner.
Sean, who had no hope of winning, now had only one purpose, which was to drag. The signal sent by the young man in the common was to bring rescue soldiers. As long as reinforcements arrived, the crisis in front of him would be resolved. Sean understood, and Eleven understood.
Eleven suddenly stopped and asked Sean coldly: "Boy, you are just a guard they hired, so you don't have to fight here. What's the reward for this mission?
”
Eleven was willing to stop, but Sean couldn't ask for it, and Eleven was willing to speak out. Sean was even more reluctant to ask for it, so he said lightly: "Not many, it's just five hundred low-grade Yuanshi."
"What, five hundred low-grade Yuan stone?" I tried to fight to this point just for the sake of five hundred low-grade Yuan stones. Eleven felt a little incredible.
His eyes were coldly locked at Sean and said, "Boy, as long as you are willing to get out of the way and let me complete the task, I will give you a hundred times, 50,000 low-grade Yuanshi, how about it?"
Sean said coldly with a blank expression: "I'm waiting."
Eleven asked puzzledly: "What are you waiting for?"
Sean smiled faintly and said, "When you take out 50,000 low-grade Yuanshi and kill you, Yuanshi is also mine. If you can't take it out, even if I get out of it, I will do anything.
Can't get it."
boom!
In the world, an indescribable anger suddenly rose, like fire burning the sky.
No matter how calm the killer is, he will return this thing to his mother's womb after hearing what Sean said.
"Then you go to die for me."
A surging fierce aura surged up, and Eleven's voice was almost hoarse, but the sword was not dumb.
"Time flies!"
With a shout of eleven, the narrow sword in his hand pierced out at a rapid speed, and the cold light flashed, cutting through the void.
hiss!
Eleven's sword was so fast that it exceeded Sean's soul perception. It was extremely fast, but not perfect enough!
The perfect sword move should not have a chill. Before the sword arrived, Sean had sensed a sudden chill in his throat. This sword would stab his throat.
Sean turned his body slightly, and had time to deviate from the tip of the sword a little, and then rushed towards the tip of the sword.
laugh!
With a loud scream, a blood arrow shot out.
Eleven's narrow sword pierced Sean's left shoulder, and Sean's blunt sword tip also pierced Eleven's chest atrium. Although it could not be stabbed in, a ray of light swept up, brilliantly splendidly.
eyes.
"this……"
On the side, the young man in a civilian and Tiezhu had a bitter expression on his face. The blow that Sean received with his fatal injury was still ineffective.
Then they...
Looking at the iron sword that paused in his chest, Eleven's laughter made him look a little unconcealed: "Hahaha, I have never seen such a stupid person. I know I can't stab it in, but I still have to..."
"Is that true? I just don't think so!!"
Before eleven words were finished, Sean snorted coldly, loosened his right hand, and the iron sword in his hand suddenly collapsed into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
The first iron sword he made himself could not withstand the force that gushed out of his body and broke up and turned into a pile of broken iron.
A mouthful of thick black blood overflowed from Eleven's mouth. Only a pair of eyes exposed outside had their eyes slightly raised. The sword was so powerful that it shook Eleven's heart into a shattered shape.
.
“Big, big…”
What a big deal? Eleven couldn't say it. His eyes fell to the ground with a strong sense of reluctance and confusion until they died.
"Wow!"
The young man in the common clothes and Tiezhu exclaimed, and they were also unpredictable for this scene.
But one thing is certain, the danger surrounding them has gone to hell!
"The human-grade low-grade sword weapon Aurora sword, not bad!"
Sean put away Eleven's storage bag, held Eleven's narrow sword in his hand, and glanced at the battlefield guarded by the caravan.
Five bloody corpses were lying on the ground, all of which were guarded by caravans.
Although it was just a contest under the Yuan Realm, the strength was obviously five black-clad masked men were all powerful people in Juyuan Realm. They occupied the advantage of the realm and beat the remaining dozen guards more and more.
Dangerous.
"Breaking the waves."
Sean shouted softly, with blood all over his body, his strange figure was like a ghost, and he drifted into the battle circle. The narrow sword in his hand flashed repeatedly, like lightning and stone fire.
Five black-clad masked men were fighting with the caravan guards. How could they defend Sean's strange and sharp sword speed? When a few cold lights shone, their throats hurt and they completely lost contact with the world.
.
Put away the storage bag of the masked man in black, pick up a sword on the ground, and throw it to Tiezhu together with the storage bag of the masked man who used the knife, and it didn't even look at the caravan guard and turned around and left.
.
Tiezhu looked excitedly at the human-grade low-grade war knife and storage bag in his hand, unable to even speak.
But the living caravan guards were filled with discomfort. The waste they had ridiculed for four days not only defeated the powerful enemy, but also took action without grudges to pull them back from the gates of hell.
"I only count three numbers!"
Sean coldly pointed at the masked killer who was fighting fiercely with the middle-aged man, and then sneered, raised the aurora sword in his hand slightly, and gently blew the tip of the sword.
Killing people!
It’s not that he doesn’t want to take action, but he just needs to fight with his life.
This is not how life is fought!
As soon as Shaun finished speaking, two black-clothed masked killers who were fighting fiercely with the middle-aged man suddenly withdrew from the battle circle, and then said to Shaun: "Boy, I offended Blue-clothed Building and was missed by Blue-clothed Building.
, it's not a good thing!"
"If you Blue Yilou doesn't want to disappear into this world, just come here, what's the point of saying it."
Sean didn't even look at them, and greeted Tiezhu and walked towards the pony carriage he was riding.
"Little brother, please stay."
Every move by Sean was taken by the young man in the common man and thought of accepting him.
Sean turned around and said, "Is there something wrong?"
The young man in a commoner hurried forward and said in a humble manner: "The little brother has amazing strength and courage. I don't know if Fang Buwei will get together in the car."
"It's not convenient, it's just a trick to trade injuries, and it's not a question of strength."
Sean frowned. I was covered in wounds, so I had time to chat with you.
"Bold, dare..."
The middle-aged man shouted before he could finish his shouting, and the young man in a common man quickly raised his hand to stop him. Sean's arrogance and indifference made him feel that if he continued to drink this, he might even have the opportunity to talk to Sean.
Sure enough, Sean heard the shout, snorted coldly, and his face became even colder.
"Little brother, I dare not thank you for saving my life. These 50,000 low-grade Yuanshi are just a little bit of thought, I don't know..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man in cloth clothes holding a cloth bag in his hand immediately felt the temperature drop sharply, and a bone-chilling chill was covering his head.