Holding a snake knife, Summer strode towards Yan Feihong.

Just as he went through.

Outsiders can only see his scenery and see his identity and status as a hegemon.

But it is really not easy for him to live to this day.

Every distress is a choice between life and death.

It's not that he's not afraid of death, it's not that he doesn't care about his own life.

But sometimes, I can't help myself.

Can't hold back.

Nor can they leave themselves a way out.

It is nothing more than killing and being killed.

The spirit has been drained, and the clothes on his body are tattered and there are many scars, and there is still bright red blood oozing outward.

But I don't seem to feel pain in the summer.

Slowly but forcefully.

The snake knife did not burst out, but the cold blade flashed with cold light, and it was even more infinitely killing intent.

Under the long eyebrows like a sword, Summer's dark eyes were full of firmness, cold as a blade.

Yan Feihong, who walked towards the other party step by step.

Yan Feihong was also uncomfortable.

It is no exaggeration to say that his condition is worse at this time than in the summer.

He felt that his internal organs had been shattered, and he couldn't lift any strength at all.

In the moment just now, if he hadn't had a variety of means to save his life, he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.

Once upon a time, he always thought that he was the number one master under the most holy.

Even against the true Holy, even if he is defeated, he has the confidence to retreat with his whole body.

But now, he was defeated by a young man.

The defeat was complete.

Especially the scene just now, what kind of trick is it?

Or rather, what is it?

At that moment, he felt as small as an ant facing the fall of the sky.

Looking at the approaching summer, a touch of fear finally flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Although he was not afraid of life and death when he was young, after so many years, he has long been accustomed to being on top.

Especially as we get older, the fear of death becomes more and more serious.

He could feel that Summer was also the wrath of the crossbow.

But he didn't have the confidence to fight the other party.

The difference between the two mentalities.

Thinking of this, he immediately shouted, "Gu Chen, what are you still doing in a daze, kill him for me!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look.

However, at a glance, Yan Feihong's eyes suddenly widened, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

Gu Chen...... It's gone.

Gu Chen...... You wicked obstacle, come out for me!"

There was no movement.

There is only an echo.

Yan Feihong's face was originally pale, but under the attack of anger, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

At the moment of "I ......", Yan Feihong really wanted to burst into a foul mouth, and he trembled with anger.

I swore in my heart that if he didn't die this time, even if he didn't kill Gu Chen in the summer, he would take the life of this white-eyed wolf.

This is the human heart and human nature.

Not only Yan Feihong, but also Gu Chen.

Summer has left one indelible mark after another on his soul.

To put it bluntly, he didn't dare to confront Summer head-on, and his faith had already collapsed.

As a result, he missed two opportunities to actually kill Summer.

The first time was in Purple Mountain, and this is the second time.

Such a result was caused, and the two brothers Yan Feihong and Yan Feishen died for it.

Staggering, Yan Feihong hurriedly used his sword to support the ground, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

He exhaled deeply, stared at the approaching summer, and said coldly, "Summer!

After a pause, he said, "The old man is not only a guardian, but also one of the deputy leaders of the Guardian Alliance, if you leave now, our grievances will be written off." ”

This is already equivalent to a change of direction.

How.

He had no idea what kind of person Summer was like.

Silent, silent.

Keep walking.

He is too lazy to talk nonsense.

No need to waste saliva with each other.

It's just killing.

"You...... Good, good, good!"

Seeing him like this, Yan Feihong's face became gloomy, and he simply let it go, "The old man wants to see who kills who today!"

With that, he began to stride, staggering towards the summer with his sword.

The two of them are now half a pound against eight taels.

It is not known who will live and who will die.

"Hehehe......" And at this moment, a series of sneers sounded from the darkness.

"What a coincidence that I came. ”

With the sound, a scruffy-looking man stepped out of the shadows.

Seeing him, Summer's face couldn't help but change, and her eyes narrowed.

It turned out to be Yuan Daochang, who had seen him twice during the day.

He didn't look at Yan Feihong, but looked directly at Xia and said seriously, "Xia, maybe you don't know me, old man...... Contemptible person, named Ni Daye, I don't talk nonsense, my purpose is the Supreme Precept, give me the Supreme Precept, I will leave immediately, otherwise ......" heard the words.

There was a strange flicker in the depths of Summer's eyes.

Ni Daye?

You uncle!

What he wanted to do.

Stop yourself from killing Yan Feihong?

Wrong.

Because.

After saying this, the old fellow was frowning vigorously at himself.

Eyes blink and blink.

At the same time, he bared his teeth and grinned.

Damn, what kind of plane does this old guy do?

In the middle of his thoughts, Xia sneered, "Okay, the Supreme Ring can be given to you, but you help me kill that old thing." ”

"No problem. ”

Daoist Yuan smiled, and an afterimage passed over his body.

In the next second, with a bang, Yan Feihong flew sideways in the air and fell to the ground again.

"You...... Wow!"

Yan Feihong vomited blood, struggled to stand up, and pointed at Yuan Daochang angrily, "You, you are who you are!"

"Huh?

Old fellow, are you deaf, didn't I say it just now, my name is Ni Daye, by the way, let's say okay first, I have no grievances with you, I just want the Supreme Ring, so you have to die with peace of mind. ”

Yuan Daochang's voice seemed to be a little ridiculous, but the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

As he spoke, he took a big stride forward.

"If you go to hell and you become a ghost and want revenge, don't look for me, if you want to find him......" Wen Yan.

The corners of Summer's mouth twitched slightly.

Until now, he hadn't figured out what the old man was trying to do.

And Yan Feihong was about to say something, but then there was a flower in front of him, and Yuan Daochang had already come to the front and slapped it with a palm.

It's incredibly fast.

Yan Feihong barely raised his sword to block.

However, it didn't work.

There was a click.

The long sword in his hand was actually slapped and broken, and the front half of the sword body shot into the air, leaving a cold light.

With the second palm, Yan Feihong roared angrily and crossed his arms to protect him.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and Yan Feihong was slapped out with a palm.

Yuan Daochang didn't move at all, and forced forward with a sneer.

"Don't blame me, old fellow, for dying. ”

When the words fell, the figure flashed and the afterimage, and in an instant, it was close, and the third palm roared and slammed down with the wind.

However, at this critical moment.

An afterimage seemed to be like a ghost, rushing in front of Yan Feihong at an incredible speed.

He also raised his arms.

Without hesitation, he slapped Yuan Daochang.

"When. ”

It was clearly a collision of two slaps.

There was a metal-like crashing sound, like a muffled thunderbolt.

Da-da-da-da.

Yuan Daochang retreated, and the people who came also took two or three steps back.

"What people!"

Yuan Daochang's face changed greatly, and he said coldly.

"Yuan Baofeng, you ground mouse, have been hiding for so many years, do you finally dare to show up, hehehe, you actually have plastic surgery...... I thought it would be like that, I wouldn't know it was you. ”