The black shadow flew down in the sky, and its broad black robe was like the wings of a bat, gliding down silently and unnoticed.
When she drew out her dagger, for an instant, there was a bright cold light in the dark sky.
At this time, the tip of her sword was only ten feet away from Xia Tian's head.
"Kachacha"
Her "bat suit" is torn!
Speed surge!
The man in black grinned, extremely sinister.
Her plan worked!
The king of Huangzhou has no martial arts and no expert guards around him. Now, even if the king of heaven comes, I can't save him!
She finally got her revenge!
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
Right now.
I saw Xia Tian lift up the war flag with the word "Huang" on the edge of the war drum cart and poke it up.
"Whoosh"
The pole of the war flag with the character "Desolate" originally looked like a big gun with a sharp tip on it, which was much thicker than an ordinary spear.
Of course, compared to the warrior's spear, it is more roughly polished!
However, it can definitely kill someone!
He can definitely stab the man in black who jumps down from above!
The man in black was shocked!
The flagpole, with a sharp whistling sound, had already been thrust in front of her sword-holding hand.
At the next moment, she doesn't know whether the King of Huangzhou is dead or not?
But if she doesn't dodge, she will definitely die like a skewer of meat being penetrated by a flagpole.
But people in the air have nothing to rely on.
The man in black was shocked, and the stabbing sword changed to a horizontal cut.
"clang"
Her sharp sword struck the flagpole, making a sound of gold and iron.
Later.
Her body swayed and continued to fall, like an eagle, stabbing at Xia Tian.
At this time.
Xia Tian raised his head, put down the flagpole, took out a Zhuge bow with one hand, pointed it at the man in black in the air, and pulled the trigger!
"Swish swish"
Zhuge fired his bow at close range, as fast as lightning, and the blue crossbow arrows pierced people's eyes.
The man in black’s heart sank!
It’s over!
She had nowhere to rely on in the air and couldn't dodge, so she could only use her sword to defend herself.
But, the distance is too close!
There are too many crossbow arrows!
The speed is too fast!
After the man in black cut off one crossbow arrow, he was shot into the body by eight crossbow arrows.
The crossbow arrows were poisonous and penetrated her body-protecting Qi, piercing her body and bringing out bloody flowers!
"Puff puff"
After the man in black was hit by an arrow, he stumbled to the ground, feeling unbearable pain all over his body: "King of Huangzhou, go to hell!"
She took a strong breath, swayed, and carried out the third wave of assassinations!
now.
She believed in her own strength and could kill the useless King of Huangzhou with one sword!
Sword, a murder weapon.
At this time.
Xia Tian has already waved his long sword and blocked the stabbing sword head on.
A full blow from a top-notch master!
certainly.
The man in black was shot through the body by a crossbow. The pain in her body greatly reduced her skill: "Trash, you don't have the inner Qi, and you dare to collide with my weapons. You are simply seeking death!"
"Let go!"
"clang"
The man in black's long sword collided with Xia Tian's long sword.
The knife in Xia Tian's hand is still tightly held.
But, the sword is broken!
Xia Tian's knife moved forward directly, stabbed into the chest of the black clothed woman, penetrated her body, and pushed forward with rapid steps, nailing the black clothed man to the drum stand.
at this time.
"puff"
People in black clothes spurted blood, the black cloth from the hood fell off, and the black hair was scattered in the wind.
A pretty face like a flower, with blood spurting from the mouth, and pain appeared in Xia Tian's eyes.
Xia Tian asked coldly: "Who are you?"
The woman's eyes were full of hatred: "The saint Tu Jiaojiao!"
Her beautiful eyes drooped, looking at the long knife that penetrated her chest, with a look of pain on her face: "Why did you hurt my chest again?"
Xia Tian was stunned: "Who else hurt your chest?"
"Jie Jie Jie"
The muscles on Saintess Zongheng's face twitched: "Before, when I was following your convoy in Huangzhou, I was wounded in the chest by a female lunatic with a sword!"
"I didn't expect that today, when I met you, it was your chest that was stabbed!"
"God, are you playing with me?"
"Why does this saintly girl hurt her chest every time she encounters Huangzhou Prince's convoy?"
Xia Tian shook his head: "No!"
"You are not injured this time!"
"This time it's death!"
Saint Zongheng's mouth was full of blood: "King Huangzhou, don't be complacent. After this Saint dies, my master will be born to deal with you!"
"Originally, I wanted to drain all your Yuanyang so that you could die happily!"
"It's a pity that this saint didn't do it!"
"And my master may drain all your Yuanyang, leaving you unable to live or die!"
"You wait!"
Xia Tian said seriously: "I'm waiting for her to come!"
suddenly.
Saint Zongheng had a look of horror on her face: "King Huangzhou, aren't you a martial arts waste?"
"How did you cultivate the internal energy?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Xia Tian's mouth: "What do you think?"
The eyes of the vertical and horizontal saint are getting more and more []