The arrow shot by the black robe was far more powerful than Lei Zhan imagined under the blessing of spiritual power.

Hiss!

The momentum of the arrow body did not decrease, and the arrow blade formed by spiritual power grinded a blood mark in his palm, and then, pierced into his shoulder blade, this is still Lei Zhan's reaction is fast enough, after he knew that the strength of the arrow body was too great, he subconsciously raised his arm up, otherwise this arrow could directly pierce his heart!

"Ahh

This time, Lei Zhan learned to be obedient, and he no longer dared to catch the arrow with his hands, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled out to dodge!

Click!

This arrow did not hit the thunder war, but pierced deep into the ground, and half of the arrow body was submerged in the dirt, which shows the horror of its power.

Bang bang!

At this time, Huo Wu didn't know when she appeared in the room on the third floor, and when she saw the black robe sitting on the windowsill and secretly casting cold arrows, she didn't think about it, and the muzzle of the gun in the book was aimed at the black robe and raised his hand to shoot twice.

The black robe was a cultivator, and he reacted extremely quickly, and when he was still holding his bow and arrows, he had already noticed someone coming from outside the door.

Seeing that the other party raised his gun, he didn't say a word, and Zhou Yu jumped down from the third floor before he had time to pull it.

Huo Wu scolded secretly, came to the window in three or two steps and looked down, she turned around and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu was so frightened that his legs became weak and begged for mercy.

The black robe who jumped downstairs rushed to Li Heng, who was crawling on the ground, and turned him over to see that Li Heng's face and body were covered with blood, especially the ribs and leg bones, and the fractures had pierced the flesh and exposed to the body, and his condition was terrible.

The task of Kongtong sent the two of them was to protect Li Heng and Zhou Yu, but now it seems that Zhou Yu was arrested, Li Heng was injured, although there were not many people on the other side, but their skills were extremely terrifying, and they probably couldn't get out, let alone leave here with the seriously injured Li Heng.

Thinking of this, he was in a complicated mood, and he said to the mad soul urgently: "Mad soul, let's retreat!"

The mad soul glanced at the black robe, and just as he wanted to nod and retreat, Lei Zhan followed.

Although the black robe has sharp arrows, which catches people off guard, he is still slightly inferior in terms of getting up, and the enemy's masters have gathered over, so I am afraid it will be too late to retreat safely!

After thinking about it again, he hurriedly said: "Lao Hei, you go first, I'll stop them!"

The black robe pulled the crossbow arrow in his hand and said, "You go, I'll break the queen!"

At the moment of the great enemy, whoever stays is equivalent to withstanding the attack of these highly skilled enemies, and the chances of surviving are very small, and they do not know whether the enemy has reinforcements.

His words moved the mad soul very much, and the mad soul smiled and said: "Lao Hei, your sneak attack methods are first-class, but compared with people, I think it's better to forget it, just your three-legged cat's kung fu is not enough for the other party to stuff his teeth!"

Although these words were ugly, the black robe agreed in his heart, compared to his own skills and mad souls, it was really insignificant.

Then he said leisurely: "Be careful yourself, I'm waiting for you in Kongtong!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran quickly into the alley not far away.

The black robe wanted to run, but Lei Zhan didn't give him a chance, so he turned around to chase after him, but before he could take two steps, the mad soul horizontal knife blocked his way, and sneered: "You pass me first!"

As he spoke, the horizontal knife swept towards Lei Zhan.

Lei Zhan roared and pulled out the arrow from his shoulder blade.

Whew! The mad soul's knife was fierce, with the sound of breaking wind, slashing at Lei Zhan's soft underbelly, Lei Zhan snorted, his body retreated, flashed the blade, and without waiting for the other party to withdraw the knife, he suddenly got up, picked up his fists, and slammed the ears of the mad soul.

With the strength of Lei Zhan, if he was really hit, his head would be shattered, and the mad soul knew that he was strong, so he hurriedly bent down to dodge, only to hear a bang above his head, and Zheng Qiang's two fists touched together.

The mad soul took the opportunity to pick the machete upward, and from between Lei Zhan's legs, he sounded his lower yin, Zheng Qiang was startled, and hurriedly kicked the ground with both feet.

The tip of the knife almost touched the tip of his nose.

Lei Zhan stood firm, touched his nose, and secretly said that it was dangerous, and at the same time he had to admire the other party's sword skills.

The strength of the Kongtong faction is the highest among the four major sects, as the elder of the Kongtong faction, his body style is naturally first-class, the Kongtong faction can emerge among the four major sects, and the mad soul is almost indispensable, he is known as the strongest god of war in the Kongtong faction!

If you talk about bare hands, he is indeed invincible to Lei Zhan, a fighting maniac from the Blood Killing Legion, but in terms of sword skills, then he is definitely not under Zhang Lie.

"Big man, yes, come again!" Lei Zhan said as he rubbed the tip of his nose.

After saying that, the machete of the mad soul struck at his head, and Lei Zhan roared, holding back the pain in his shoulder blades, crossed his arms, raised them high, and held them above his head.

Bell Boom ......

The machete slashed at Lei Zhan's wrists, sparks sputtered, Lei Zhan was shocked and took two steps back, while the mad soul raised the knife and retreated four or five steps in a row to stabilize his body.

He looked at Lei Zhan's wrist in amazement.

Lei Zhan's sleeves cracked, revealing the steel bracers inside.

The upper part of the shoulder blade has a great impact on Lei Zhan, one arm can't exert ten percent of his strength, and he is not very dexterous, but even so, he is still on an equal footing with the Neng Crazy Soul, and faintly has the upper hand.

The two fought for more than 20 rounds, Lei Zhan's face was the same, but the mad soul had already begun to pant, and he felt that the weight of the machete in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and his knife technique was not as fierce as just now, domineering and flexible!

The mad soul's sword technique is fierce, overwhelming the opponent with a fierce attack, either directly killing the opponent or forcing the opponent to make a mistake, and taking advantage of it.

However, once the suppression cannot be achieved and the opponent cannot be defeated, the flaws of the sword technique itself will be exposed, for example, now, he can't kill Lei Zhan, but his physical strength is gradually exhausted, and the fierce momentum in the knife technique is also greatly reduced.

Seeing this, Lei Zhan sneered, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you are definitely not my opponent, let's surrender quickly!"

The mad soul didn't seem to listen to him, and was silent, just picked up the machete and beckoned to Lei Zhan's body.

After more than ten rounds, the sweat on the mad spirit's face became more and more, and the panting sound became louder and louder.

At this time, Ye Wudao and Zhang Lie, who had cleaned up the Kongtong faction disciples in the apartment, and came over holding Li Heng's fire dance, and saw the two people fighting in the field, Ye Wudao was just about to ask a question, Lei Zhan pointed to the alley, and said: "Brother Ye, the black robe has run away!"

The black robe is the elder of the Kongtong faction, and he has a certain value in his own right, and Liang Zi of the Kongtong faction is concluded, the arrows of the black robe are too terrible, and he will leave himself a lot of trouble after letting him go!

"How can you let people run away!" Ye Wudao frowned, didn't have time to ask, muttered, and rushed over first, and Zhang Lie's horizontal knife also followed.

But as soon as he walked to the mouth of the alley, Ye Wudao stopped and said, "Don't chase him!

Zhang Lie Yihu asked, "Why didn't Brother Ye chase after him?"

"The alley is too dark, his arrows have a great advantage in such an environment, if he didn't run and secretly put cold arrows, we may not be opponents!"

After all, the other party is a spiritual cultivator, and the spiritual arrows shot by the black robe are really a bit difficult, coupled with such an environment, he has no certainty of victory, and on the other hand, his goal has been achieved.

Zhang Lie nodded and said, "Brother Ye, although we let the black robe run away, we still have a harvest!"

As he spoke, he raised his head to the mad soul who was still fighting with Lei Zhan, and said, "At least, this elder of the Kongtong faction can't run away!"

At this time, the fight between Lei Zhan and the mad soul has come to an end, although the latter has it in hand, and Lei Zhan is bare-handed, but even a layman can see that the sweaty mad soul can't last long!

Sure enough, after the mad soul struggled to dodge Lei Zhan's head-on punch, he couldn't avoid the sweeping leg below him.

I only heard a snap, the mad soul screamed, and the body fell straight up, making a muffled sound, and before he could get up, Lei Zhan followed a healthy step, and another kick, kicked in the lower abdomen of the mad soul.

The mad spirit pressed against the ground, dissolving more than four meters horizontally, and the people also hugged together, like a big prawn that was about to be cooked.

The mad soul was exhausted, lying on the ground, unable to get up again, his face was pale, and he was panting with difficulty!

Lei Zhan glanced down at him, smiled, and said, "I said you can't beat me, you still don't believe it, what's the matter, now you know that you are asking for hardship!"

The mad soul didn't want to speak, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, lifted the machete, and used the knife to support the ground, he still wanted to stand up, but he tried several times, but he never succeeded.

Lei Zhan turned his head to look at Ye Wudao who came over, and asked, "Brother Ye, what should you do with this person?"

Ye Wudao didn't answer his words, looked at the blood flowing from his shoulder blades, and said, "Are you injured?"

Lei Zhan's heart was warm, he looked at the wound with a smile and replied, "It's okay, it's a small injury!"

"Huo Wu, you take Lao Lei to deal with the wound!"

Today was the first time they met Ye Wudao, Ye Wudao's appearance gave people a gloomy and cold aura, and there was a glint in his eyes, which made people dare not approach.

The feminine and feminine him cared so much about himself, which made the hearts of Lei Zhan and several people feel warmer.

Then, Ye Wudao slowly circled around the mad soul, lit a cigarette, took a leisurely puff, and then said: "I will give you two choices, the first is to die, and the second is to be my brother, and in the future, we will live and die together and share weal and woe!"