With no hope of breaking through, Zuo Chaoyang could only fight to the death.
The scene was still bloody and chaotic. The troops from the southern border were heavily surrounded, and they kept falling down. The screams and the blood flying didn't stop for a moment.
Lang Tianxing led his men to surround Zuo Chaoyang.
They must not let Zuo Chaoyang protrude.
They set a trap today to kill Zuo Chaoyang, an important person.
Killing Zuo Chaoyang would mean breaking Lin Yi's arm.
And Lang Tianxing would not give Zuo Chaoyang this chance.
Lang Tianxing's body shape was strange and changeable. He waved his silver arm and kept hitting Zuo Chaoyang. The silver light emitted from his silver arm was like a strange silver snake flying around Zuo Chaoyang with the aura of death.
Zuo Chaoyang's eyes were filled with silver light, making it almost difficult to see the enemy clearly.
Zuo Chaoyang's left shoulder bone was hit and broken.
An expert from the Tianjie River took advantage of the situation and attacked from behind. He used a machete to cut a bloody gash over a foot long on Zuo Chaoyang's back. The blade of the blade had penetrated into the bone. The skin and flesh of the wound were turned up and blood was flowing.
Zuo Chaoyang suddenly turned around, let out a roar, and beat the master of Tianjie River to death with one palm of his hand and two Buddhas.
Then Lang Tianxing attacked again.
Lang Tianxing's martial arts skills were no less than those of Zuo Chaoyang. In a single fight, Zuo Chaoyang might not be able to defeat Lang Tianxing. Now coupled with the cooperation of the masters from Tianjie River, Zuo Chaoyang was completely at a disadvantage.
Now he is just struggling with perseverance.
He held on until the last moment, until the end of his life.
Zuo Chaoyang now had at least five or six injuries on his body, including two sword wounds. Blood continued to flow out as he fought fiercely, making Zuo Chaoyang look like a bloody man.
Zuo Chaoyang struggled to knock down another person, and then dodged to the left to avoid Lang Tianxing's blow. Zuo Chaoyang took the opportunity to glance at Hu Yanyu'er, who was three feet away.
At this moment, although there was only a distance of three feet between the two of them, there were countless enemies blocking them.
The distance of three feet is like thousands of rivers and mountains.
Jin Meng, one of the four great kings of the Huyan tribe, and two masters of the Huyan tribe sacrificed their lives for Huyan Yu'er. Hu Yanting ordered them to protect the young lady and rush out, but they tried several times without success.
Hu Yanyu'er's hair was messy at the moment, and her body was stained with blood. If Li Tianlang hadn't ordered to capture her alive, the Beifu masters wouldn't have killed her, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground now.
Hu Yanyu'er saw Zuo Chaoyang falling into the fierce attack of Lang Tianxing and others, and he seemed to be a bloody man. The situation was even more precarious, and her heart was like a knife.
Hu Yanyu'er vigorously wielded her two swords, slashing left and right. She wanted to rush to Zuo Chaoyang. She didn't dare to hope to save Zuo Chaoyang now, she just wanted to die with him.
However, no matter how hard she fought, she couldn't get through.
Hu Yanyu'er shouted with a crying voice: "Zuo Yangyang! Even if you die, you will have to wait for me on the road to hell! You are mine..."
Zuo Chaoyang felt a pain in his heart when he heard Hu Yanyu'er's cry.
He roared angrily and tried his best to slap Lang Tianxing, and shouted loudly: "Yu'er, don't worry. I, Zuo Chaoyang, will be yours in life, and will be your ghost in death! I can get your love in this life, and I will die without regrets."
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Hu Yanyu'er shouted: "Dad, if you don't care about us anymore, get out quickly! Get out... let King Lin avenge us, kill all these bastards, and cut Li Tianlang into pieces!"
After Li Tianlang heard Hu Yan Yu'er's cry, he stood on the roof and laughed wildly: "Yu'er Yu'er, you won't die. How can I let you die? But I will make your life worse than death."
Ha ha……"
Li Tianlang's excited face looked ferocious at this time.
Looking at the battle, Beifu now has the advantage. Of all the people from the south who come here tonight, no one will escape.
This really made Li Tianlang feel extremely happy.
Hu Yanyu'er shouted angrily: "Li Tianlang, you are just dreaming!"
Hu Yanyu'er had decided in her heart that as soon as Zuo Chaoyang died, she would kill herself with a knife.
She would never fall into Li Tianlang's hands and suffer humiliation.
Hu Yanting was currently fighting fiercely with the blood monk.
When Hu Yanting heard that his daughter asked him to leave, he felt heartbroken and helpless.
Not to mention that he wouldn't leave his daughter behind and run for his life. Even if he could, there would be no chance of a breakout.
Hu Yanting was entangled by the blood monk and couldn't escape.
There were more than a dozen Beifu masters surrounding him.
Hu Yanting is the king of the Eastern Territory, and his martial arts skills are extraordinary.
But his opponent is the blood monk.
He is one of the top ten figures in the world today.
Hu Yanting was good at broadswords, but his sword had no effect on the Blood Monk's "Evil-Breaking Buddha's Heart Palm". Hu Yanting roared violently, like a lion struggling to exert its strength.
Hu Yanting tried his best to avoid fighting with the blood monk, and he also tried his best to dodge the blood monk's "Evil-Breaking Buddha Heart Palm".
Hu Yanting avoided the Blood Monk's palms again, brandished his sword with one hand, and rushed towards the side of the encirclement.
Upon seeing this, several Beifu masters over there waved their weapons and shouted to greet him.
Hu Yanting hacked two Beifu masters to death, and the Blood Monk defeated them again.
The Blood Monk was faster and his attacks were more bizarre and unpredictable. Suddenly a palm shadow rose up and struck Hu Yanting.
Hu Yanting dodged several palms in a flash, but there was still one palm that he didn't avoid and hit him in the chest.
Hu Yanting spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He angrily slashed at the blood monk's waist with his sword.
The blood monk stood up in an instant, and Hu Yanting's sword slashed under his feet.
The Blood Monk didn't seem to want to delay anymore. His strange and continuous changes in the air made it difficult for people to see his specific body position clearly. Then the Blood Monk chanted the Buddha's name, pulled it with his hands like ramen noodles, and eight Buddha shadows suddenly appeared.
Then eight Buddha shadows flew towards Hu Yanting from all directions.
For a moment, there were images of evil Buddhas everywhere.
The power and speed of these evil Buddha images are very different.
It is even more difficult to judge.
Hu Yanting roared, not caring that the sword had no effect on these Buddha shadows. The broadsword danced rapidly, splitting four Buddha shadows in succession, then he dodged two more, flew up and kicked one to pieces, but there were still
An evil Buddha seal was on Hu Yanting's right chest.
Hu Yanting's body twitched in pain.
This wasn't the end yet, the four Buddha shadows that he split open with his broadsword regrouped in a strange way and flew towards Hu Yanting again.
Hu Yanting tried his best to avoid the first image of the reborn Buddha, but it was difficult to avoid the other three.
The three Buddha shadows hit Hu Yanting continuously.
Hu Yanting's body was also shaking as if he was struck by lightning continuously.
The big knife in his hand was stabbed on the ground, supporting his shaking body, and barely keeping him from falling.
He vomited blood profusely from his mouth.
Hu Yanting was the king of the Eastern Territory and an extremely important figure in the Southern Territory. Whoever killed Hu Yanting would not only have done a great job, but also have an extraordinary impact.
At this time, a Beifu master took the opportunity to come forward and stabbed Hu Yanting's heart with the sword in his hand.
He wants to kill Hu Yanting.
But no matter how fast this Beifu master is, he can't be faster than the Blood Monk.
The figure of the blood monk came from the air, dodged in front of him, and struck the sword of the Beifu master with his palm. The sword flew out of the guy's hand. Then his body was also knocked out by the blood monk.
Hu Yanting was defeated by the blood monk. How could the blood monk give up the opportunity to kill Hu Yanting?
The blood monk's body shape also suddenly changed, and he reached the top of Hu Yanting's head. At this moment, the ghost face on his face was so terrifying, and Hu Yanting's body was still trembling in pain, and then the blood monk hit Hu Yanting's head with his palm.