"Dangdang..." There were two more crisp sounds, but they were the sounds of two broken knives falling to the ground. However, An Er himself had a long bloodstain from his forehead to the bottom, and his eyes were even more full of blood.
Incredibly, as for his body, he slowly fell down, revealing Anichi hidden behind him.
As for Ye Xingchen, there are five long blood marks on his body, which are the results of the sword attack by An San and others just now. However, Ye Xingchen managed to avoid it cleverly at the last moment. Although the blood marks are long, they are not counted.
Deep, no serious damage.
"You...how did you know that I was behind him?" An Yi looked at Ye Xingchen in disbelief. He really didn't expect that he gave up the chance to kill him and rescued An Er, but in the end he still failed to save An Er.
"You guessed it..." A cold voice came from his mouth, but the Blood Slash in his hand was once again pulled out diagonally and slashed straight towards An Yi.
An unprecedented look of fear appeared on An Yixin's face. He only held a broken knife in his hand, how could he dare to meet Ye Xingchen's knife? His figure quickly retreated, but the few people next to him quickly
After recovering from the shock, he no longer paid attention to An Er's death, and once again the sword in his hand waved towards Ye Xingchen.
Although they are very sad in their hearts, they understand that for a killer, impatience is the most taboo. The highest state of a killer is not ruthlessness, let alone heartlessness, but the use of various emotions to stimulate his greatest potential and achieve
The greatest fighting power, at this moment, they turned their grief and anger into ruthless and endless fighting power.
Ye Xingchen could clearly feel that their knives were faster and the blades were more fierce, but he had no intention of retreating. He knew that once his sword was swung, there would be no room for maneuver.
An glance saw his brother swinging his sword at Ye Xingchen at the same time, and suddenly realized that his retreating did not allow Ye Xingchen to break through. At that moment, he suppressed the fear in his heart, held the broken sword in both hands, and faced Ye Xingchen.
stars.
"It's too late..." Ye Xingchen snorted coldly. If An Yi had not retreated just now, even if he killed An Yi, he would still be hit by the other five people. Then he would not be as lucky as before, but
It was just a scratch on the surface, and he would probably be completely killed, but it was An Yi's retreat that gave him the only chance.
The Blood Slash in his hand swung lightly, swinging away An Yi's broken knife. Then he took a step forward and arrived at An Yi's left side. The Blood Slash in his hand suddenly pulled out and drew a line from An Yi's neck.
Bright red blood flowers bloomed, and his figure had successfully broken through the siege of five people.
An Yi's body fell slowly, and his eyes were full of regret. As a killer, he had forgotten that the mission was the first priority. If he ignored An Er's life and directly killed him with a knife, he would still have
Is there a way to survive? Master? Didn’t you say that the highest level of a master is to use emotions to stimulate one’s potential? Why has it become our burden this time?
An Yi's pupils slowly dissipated, and his consciousness slowly dissipated, but it was difficult for him to understand that feelings can indeed stimulate people's potential in many cases. Many people continue to make progress and strive for the ones they love deeply or the people closest to them.
Challenged various dangers, constantly strengthened himself, constantly stimulated his potential, and finally became a hero, but he forgot one thing. In real life, although relationships are beautiful, they are also a burden.
It just depends on how you grasp it...
"An Yi..." Seeing Ye Xingchen kill two people in the blink of an eye, the other five people felt grief in their hearts, and they burst out with even more fierce speed and strength than before, running straight towards Ye Xingchen.
Facing the five people who were still able to remain calm despite being in extreme grief, Ye Xingchen did not dare to be careless. With a movement of his feet, his figure flashed out again and again, and the blood sword in his hand kept coming out, blocking the attacks of the five people one after another.
The sound of swords clashing could be heard in the air, which made Murong Rong, who was sitting in the car, frightened. However, the worried look on his face was much better than before. At least Ye Xingchen had dealt with the two of them.
The remaining two should not pose much of a threat...
Ye Xingchen's hands were numb for a while. He really couldn't believe that these people could maintain such a rapid speed after attacking so many times, leaving him with no room to counterattack. If they attacked like this when they arrived,
Then it is very likely that he will only die. What makes them so terrifying? Is it friendship? Is it the friendship between them that has gone through life and death? Just like his comrades back then.
An inexplicable throbbing emerged in Ye Xingchen's heart, and his mind couldn't help but think of those dead comrades and those brothers who had left, and finally settled on Mo Fei's bold face, who had been silently supporting him.
Man.
Yes, why did you come here this time? If you weren’t seeking more powerful power to avenge him, how could you die here? These people should have been sent by Leimen to assassinate you, right? Leimen, Lei Tingting
, I, Ye Xingchen, will never let you go...
Ye Xingchen quickly made a decision in his heart, and his eyes shone with a cold light that only wild wolves can have. His figure suddenly retreated quickly, and in the blink of an eye he distanced himself from the five people. Before the five people could continue to step forward,
But he suddenly stepped forward. This time, he took the initiative to attack.
I don’t know who said something, the best defense is offense. At this moment, Ye Xingchen seemed to have taken a stimulant. The blood cut in his hand turned into rays of light, and he met the swords of the five people. If it were said
If the five of them are a lonely wolf pack, then Ye Xingchen at this moment is a lion from the prairie. Is the power of the lion something that ordinary wolves can resist?
He knocked back everyone with one knife, and five flying knives suddenly appeared in his left hand, and they shot at the five people so quickly. The five people did not expect that Ye Xingchen could shoot flying knives during the fight, so they quickly blocked it with the sword in his hand.
But Ye Xingchen took this opportunity, his figure rose into the air, and the blood slash in his hand suddenly slashed, and a series of sword lights flashed past. At the same time, a slender gash appeared on the necks of the five people, and five streams of bright red blood spurted out.
, and the swords in the hands of the five people were just raised, and the five flying knives sank into the bodies of the five people at the same time.
"What a move and a knife to seal the throat, awesome, awesome..." Ye Xingchen heard a cold voice just after he landed. He couldn't help but look back and saw a woman in her thirties wearing a kimono standing there.
Next to Ferrari, she was holding a cold dagger in her hand. The blade of the dagger was resting on Murong Rong's delicate neck...