Bei Chenming rolled on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with ice edges on his head and sword light behind him.
In the bamboo forest in front of him, the black short arrow was like a bloodthirsty snake, opening its fangs and biting hard!
"Bang bang bang!"
After several muffled sounds, Bei Chenming roared in pain: "Ah——"
The short black arrows stabbed hard into his left and right shoulder blades, and blood spurted out from the bends of his knees.
Under the severe pain, Bei Chenming's whole body burst with spiritual energy. The short black arrow that had penetrated deeply into his bones and flesh was shaken out with a loud thud, and fell to the ground with a jingle.
But even so, there were still several bloody holes on his body.
Blood spurts out in spurts.
"Damn it!" Bei Chenming roared angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Regardless of his injuries, he jumped up like a carp, and at some point he held two sharp daggers in his hands. The shadows of the swords intertwined with each other and chopped up all the ice edges that were shot.
When Yun Luo just wanted to take action.
Suddenly, Beichenming yelled angrily: "Jun Wuchen, what show are you still watching! Come out quickly!"
Yun Luo made a move and opened his eyes wide in shock!
The next second, only a loud "bang!" was heard.
The door of the main room of the small courtyard was shattered in an instant, and a dark purple thunderbolt that had been gathering momentum for a long time, as thick as a dragon, roared out and struck hard in the green bamboo forest outside the courtyard.
"Crackling——"
Countless dazzling lightning exploded, spreading throughout the bamboo forest, illuminating the night as bright as day.
For a time, countless screams and roars came from all directions!
"Who is it?!"
"Is there someone fighting in the inn?"
"What a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation, go and see..."
This inn is only for warriors, ordinary people are not eligible to enter.
The small courtyard that Bei Chenming decided on was also of the highest standard. The warriors living nearby were either of extraordinary strength or from wealthy families.
There was such a rumbling fight in the small courtyard, how could the nearby warriors not feel it?
Everyone was shocked for a moment, and many figures came out of the sky one after another.
The chaotic movement was mixed with the loud noise of thunder and lightning. Unknown how many green bamboos were split into coke, and the bamboo leaves were turned into powder.
Yun Luo was still in shock, but suddenly came to her senses. She vaguely heard a muffled groan coming from the bamboo forest.
"The assassin is injured!" Yun Luo reminded loudly, and waved his hand in a flash.
"Go, catch him!"
The puppet vine in Yunmeng Space was captured and thrown into the bamboo forest.
Jun Wuchen stopped his hand tacitly.
The thunder and lightning disappeared instantly, leaving only smoke billowing into the sky.
The assassin hiding in the bamboo forest saw that the situation was not good and wanted to retreat, so he shouted: "Let's go!"
In an instant, several speeding black figures were about to escape.
Sure enough, there is more than one person!
It's too late to escape now...
The puppet vine was thrown out in a daze. After receiving the order from the master, it also noticed the figure exuding the smell of blood in the bamboo forest.
The assassins were all injured.
The puppet vine lives up to its bloodthirsty reputation. It gets excited when it smells blood. Its slender body flies into the wind, splitting into countless tiny vines in the blink of an eye, and shooting like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm.
"No, it's a puppet vine!" A frightened male voice suddenly sounded in the bamboo forest.
Although I deliberately lowered my voice, it still sounded somewhat familiar.
Yun Luo's ears twitched and he looked intently.
I saw five or six black shadows of rabbits flying out of the bamboo forest like sharp arrows.
The leader is extremely fast and has a figure as graceful as a giant.