The assassins silently entered the Sichuan Army camp and went straight to the tent where Xiao Xiang was. There were five tents here, but they seemed to already know which tent Xiao Xiang was in.
When they came close to Xiao Xiang's tent, they immediately spread out and surrounded the tent. Then they separated into two people, holding the spiritual knife, and walked cautiously towards the tent door.
The two came to the tent door. One of them opened the tent curtain with a spiritual knife, and the other person ducked into the tent on one side. As soon as he entered, he heard a shout coming from his side, and then,
A strong wind blew over his head.
The assassin reacted quickly and without even thinking, he immediately raised the spiritual sword in his hand.
There was only a crisp clang sound, and a spiritual sword slashed hard on his spiritual sword. The assassin's cultivation level was not weak, but the cultivation level of the person who used the sword was higher. This powerful and heavy sword directly hit him.
The assassin fell to his knees in shock.
Before he could stand up and fight back, the lights suddenly brightened in the tent. The assassin looked up and saw that the tent was already full of people, and they were all Xiao Xiang's guards. The person who just drew the sword was one of her guards.
one.
It turned out that the other party had noticed it! The assassin used all his strength, swung the spiritual sword in his hand outwards with all his strength, pushed away the spiritual sword that was pressed on the blade, then, he roared again, and killed directly towards the people in the crowd without hesitation.
Xiao Xiang.
Before anyone arrived, the spiritual wave shot out first, and the long and narrow spiritual wave moved horizontally in the air and swept towards Xiao Xiang. Before the spiritual wave could reach Xiao Xiang, a guard had already drawn out his sword first and slashed Huashan's volley in the air.
A spiritual wave shot out at the same time.
Bang! The two spiritual waves came into contact and smashed into pieces. The tent was filled with energy. For a moment, the tent looked like an inflated balloon. From the outside, it looked bulging.
Even though he missed a hit, the assassin's speed did not slow down and he still rushed towards Xiao Xiang.
All the guards drew their swords one after another, pounce, pounce, pounce, and there was a continuous sound of the sword cutting through armor and into flesh. Looking at the assassin, he was hit by at least ten swords all over his body. The swords were all struck from in front of him.
Reach out behind him.
The assassin screamed, and until he died, he still used his last breath of strength to fiercely throw out the spirit knife and fly to Xiao Xiang in the center of the crowd.
Bang! When the spiritual sword passed through the crowd and was shot in front of Xiao Xiang, Xing Yuan, who was standing next to her, drew out his sword to parry. With a crisp sound, the spiritual sword was bounced away, spinning upwards, and then pounced.
With a muffled sound, the spirit knife opened a large hole in the roof of the tent and flew directly outside the tent.
Looking at the assassin who died tragically in front of him, and the pair of round eyes that stared until death, even Xiao Xiang couldn't help but be moved. What kind of death warrior was this? He would even give up his life in order to kill himself.
!
She was thinking about it in her mind, when suddenly, there was a rustling sound from all around the camp, and the tarps were being cut open from the outside. Then, countless assassins rushed in. At the same time, a series of spiritual waves, spiritual blades,
, the spiritual thorns swept towards Xiao Xiang one after another.
The guards around Xiao Xiang were not given in vain. These people were all Wang Ting guards carefully selected by Xiao Xuan, and all of them had superb spiritual martial arts. People shouted out one after another, and each used their spiritual martial arts skills.
Fight with the assassins who come in.
Now, the assassins no longer assassinate in secret, but have evolved into open attacks.
Xiao Xiang's camp had been turned into rags in the melee. Looking around, there were fighting everywhere around her, and spiritual cultivators were fighting each other everywhere. The scene could not be described as chaotic.
Such a chaotic battle naturally alarmed the entire Sichuan army in the camp. Countless Sichuan soldiers rushed over with shouts. However, most of the spiritual cultivators among the Sichuan army had been sent to stand guard outside the camp and were killed one by one by the assassins. Now
The people who stayed in the camp were basically ordinary soldiers. They rushed up quickly and fell faster. The assassins on the outside dealt a fatal blow to them. The people were like tigers descending from the mountain, charging into the crowd of Sichuan soldiers.
With the blade in his hand, he flew up and down, cutting down the Sichuan soldiers around him piece by piece.
Let's talk about Xiao Xiang, who is at the center of the battle group. She is the first target of the assassins. There are many assassins and they have strong spiritual skills. What's terrible is that these people are all dead soldiers. In order to kill Xiao Xiang,
Completely disregarding his own life and death, he rushed upwards with all his strength. The guards around Xiao Xiang gradually began to lose ground. From time to time, someone was hit and fell to the ground screaming.
Xing Yuan and Qian Nan defended Xiao Xiang to the death and tried their best to break out of the encirclement, but it was not easy to break out of the assassin's encirclement. They covered Xiao Xiang and rushed out three times in a row, but were pushed back by the assassin every time.
Seeing that the guards were fighting less and less, and the number of assassins was increasing, but the soldiers outside could not rush in at all, Xing Yuan and Qian Nan had no choice but to risk their lives. They called several nearby guards to cover Xiao.
Sweet, let’s do another breakout.
They rushed out desperately, while the assassins fought desperately. As they moved, the assassins' encirclement was also moving quickly. The two sides fought from the center of Sichuan Camp to the edge of Sichuan Camp.
Seeing the dark woods not far ahead, Xing Yuan cheered up and shouted to Qian Nan and several guards: "Hurry and cover the princess into the woods!"
As long as they can enter the forest, they will have a place to hide. No matter how many assassins there are, it is impossible to search such a large forest.
Of course, the assassin also knew that if Xiao Xiang successfully escaped into the woods, it would be even more difficult to find her. People launched a frantic attack to prevent Xiao Xiang and others from entering the woods.
Three assassins chased her from behind. Two of them were dark spiritual cultivators. They were the first to attack. They used shadow drift to sneak in front of Xiao Xiang and used both swords to separate her neck and chest.
Xiao Xiang was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly, but how could her speed be faster than the assassin's sword? The moment the spiritual sword came close to her, Xing Yuan and Qian Nan rushed over one after another at the critical moment, and their swords just blocked it.
Double sword.
Qian Nan danced the spirit sword in his hand and shouted loudly without looking back: "Mr. Xing, you cover the princess and go first, I will break up the rear here!"
Xing Yuan was moved, frowned, and finally gritted his teeth, clasped Xiao Xiang's arm with one hand, and said urgently: "Let's go!" As he spoke, he pulled Xiao Xiang forward.
Seeing the cooked duck about to fly away from the pot, the assassins were chasing after them. One of them was the fastest and ran at the front, trying to pass by Qian Nan, but Qian Nan was not satisfied with his speed either.
The attacker swept out his kick sideways and hit the man's foot. A click was heard in his ear. The man's body flew out like a ball. After he landed, he looked at his feet again. His spiritual armor was broken and his ankles were broken.
It was broken and bent unnaturally to the side.
Seeing this, the assassins could only focus on Qian Nan again. A dark spiritual cultivator dodged directly behind him and struck his spiritual sword directly at his back.
As if there were eyes on the back of his head, Qian Nan first turned to one side to get out of the way of the opponent, and then reached back and grabbed the dark system cultivator by the neck.
He roared suddenly, used his arm strength, and rolled it up with one hand. With a bang, the dark spiritual cultivator was thrown to the ground by Qian Nan. Before he could get up, Qian Nan
Her feet stepped on his chest.
With a crisp crackling sound, the spiritual armor on the man's chest was shattered, and his chest sunk into a huge pit. Blood spurted out from his seven orifices, and he died on the spot.
Just after killing the assassin, two more people rushed up from both sides of Qian Nan. These two people had already used spiritual martial arts skills before they arrived. Qian Nan did not shy away, roared, and used the spiritual change of deploying troops.
Use the transformed spiritual weapon to directly absorb the opponent's skills.
Amidst the lightning flashes all over the sky, the two assassins both fell from the air. Looking at their bodies again, they looked like rag dolls, riddled with holes and no longer human.
Now Qian Nan has used all his skills to suppress the situation. He does not want to kill the assassin, but only wants to buy more time for Xiao Xiang to escape.
Under Qian Nan's military transformation, the assassins killed five people one after another. After that, no one dared to move forward easily.
People looked at each other, and then retreated in unison. After they retreated out of Qian Nan's attack range, all the assassins raised their spiritual knives high in unison. No one gave orders, but they all raised the swords in their hands.
Throw the spiritual knife.
Qian Nan was startled. He looked up and saw spiritual swords swirling in the air, rushing towards him overwhelmingly. They were so dense that no one could find room to dodge. He shouted loudly and waved the spiritual sword in his hand vigorously.
Call the spirit soldiers thrown by the assassin.
Bang, bang! The sound of iron weapons colliding could be heard continuously around Qian Nan, but after all, he was only one person. No matter how powerful he was, how could he withstand so many spiritual soldiers?
After he blocked six or seven spiritual weapons in a row, without even looking at them, a spiritual sword was nailed to his shoulder.
The force of the spiritual sword was so great that it penetrated directly through the two layers of spiritual armor at the front and back of him. The tip of the sword poked out from behind his back. Qian Nan screamed in pain and took a step back. But just as he took this step, three more swords came out.
The spiritual knife was nailed to his body.
The swords were all fatal blows. Qian Nan was struck by the force and involuntarily took three big steps back. Looking at him now, he saw shockingly four spiritual knives stuck in his shoulders, chest, and lower abdomen. The white spirit knives on his body were covered with blood.
The armor has been dyed scarlet.
He was teetering on the spot, his body shaking continuously, and finally he couldn't hold himself up any longer, so he leaned on the ground with his spiritual sword and knelt down on one knee.
Seeing this, the assassins swarmed up to Yu Qian Nan without further delay. They picked up their spiritual knives one after another, passed him directly, and dodged into the woods to chase Xiao Xiang who had escaped.
If an ordinary person were seriously injured like Qian Nan, he would die on the spot, but he was a profound spiritual cultivator after all, and the spiritual energy in his body could protect his heart and keep him alive.
His consciousness was blurred, but he was kneeling on the ground, still muttering: "Protect the princess..." As he spoke, his eyes widened, looking at the assassins whizzing past one by one, using his spiritual sword to support his body and fight back.
Struggling to stand up.
At this time, an assassin walked up to him quickly, looked at him with cold eyes, stretched out his hand, grabbed a spiritual knife inserted in his body, and pulled it out hard, and heard a thud.
A blood arrow also spurted out.
The assassin didn't hesitate for a moment, and slashed Qian Nan's neck with another knife. Lightning flashed past, and the head fell to the ground. The headless body stood there for a while before falling straight down. The assassin didn't even look at it.
He stepped on the corpse and rushed over with a knife.
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