A knife could grub the shoulder of the pen fairy, Wang Lieyun "spit" a mouthful, and secretly said that it was a pity.

"Work hard, hurry up and take her down, and then go help the fourth. ”

Yang Qian didn't look back and commanded Wang Lieyun.

"Good. ”

Wang Lieyun nodded, taking advantage of the gap between the pen fairy and dodging Yang Qian's copper stick, and slashed at the pen fairy's neck.

The timing of this knife is extremely ingenious, it is the time when the pen fairy retreats from the rest of his strength, and the new force is not born, he turned his head in horror and glanced at Wang Lieyun's blade, the pen fairy found that he had no time to dodge this knife, and in despair, he had to forcibly take a breath, and his body barely moved, and he could avoid the fatal point, and resisted Wang Lieyun's knife with his shoulder.

"Ahh

A terrible scream broke through the night sky, and under the bright moonlight, Yang Qian clearly saw the blood flowing out of the pen fairy's shoulder.

Then there was a crazy roar upstairs, and the next moment Xia Yuanping's figure appeared on the window frame, jumped without hesitation, and rolled forward two or three feet after landing, and finally got up, and immediately stumbled towards the pen fairy.

Is the father-daughter relationship deep?

If he hadn't seen the blood gushing out of Bi Xian's shoulder, Yang Qian might have thought so. But now......

Yang Qian looked at Xia Yuanping.

It is common sense that neither ghosts nor spirits shed blood. If the pen fairy's wheezing sound before only made Yang Qian wander, then now Yang Qian has basically concluded that the little Lori in front of him is not a spirit or a ghost, but a person, or a ghost cultivator?

A cold light suddenly went towards Xia Yuanping's back, and it was Chen Shuye who jumped off the windowsill with Xia Yuanping. Chen Shuye is vigorous, although he is half a step behind Xia Yuanping, he is behind.

"Poof"

The tip of the gun easily broke Xia Yuanping's back, and Chen Shuye was slightly stunned.

Xia Yuanping didn't realize it, it seemed that Chen Shuye's spear didn't stab him, taking advantage of Chen Shuye's stunned moment, he sprinted and jumped, moved vertically and horizontally, and quickly arrived at the side of the pen fairy, staring at the wound on her shoulder with red eyes.

Is it deep to lick calves?

It doesn't look like it.

Yang Qian shook his head, the strange color in his eyes was even stronger, and the scene in front of him seemed to be more like the relationship between Xia Yuanping and Bixian like a dog and its owner.

"Whew"

Xia Yuanping turned his head suddenly, and his left hand fiercely grabbed the iron spear that stabbed him, and let out a beastly roar.

Yang Qian clenched the copper stick with both hands, and without saying a word, the copper stick was horizontal, and his figure flashed.

Wang Lieyun's long knife arrived first, and slashed at the forehead of the pen fairy.

Xia Yuanping roared again, let go of Chen Shuye's iron gun, turned his fists around, and smashed at Wang Lieyun's knife.

Hey?

Yang Qian came back to his senses and sighed lightly.

Yang Qian's copper stick was originally smashed towards Xia Yuanping, seeing that Yang Qian's left foot was on the ground a little, taking advantage of the momentum to rotate, the angle was immediately adjusted, the stick swept away, and swept towards the lower plate of the pen fairy, and the slightest thunder around the stick made people palpitate.

Feeling Yang Qian's stick momentum, Xia Yuanping was anxious, and his arms swept away Wang Lieyun's long knife arrogantly, and turned to face Yang Qian.

"Evil obstacles are coming!"

Seeing Yang Qian's sudden change of moves, Chen Shuye woke up and pointed the spear in his hand towards the pen immortal.

Seeing Xia Yuanping parrying Yang Qian and the three of them on the left and right, Bi Xian's brows furrowed slightly, his body pulled back, and he instantly pulled away with Xia Yuanping for more than ten meters.

The three of them didn't expect Xia Yuanping's body to be so strong, a long knife, a spear and a copper rod, Xia Yuanping's arms were all connected, as if he was nothing.

Moreover, Xia Yuanping seemed to be not afraid of pain, ignoring the Dao blood groove on his arm that was cut by Wang Lieyun, and laughed wildly while turning his head into an attack.

"Fifth brother, you drag the pen fairy, and the fourth brother and I will take down this monster first. ”

Yang Qian's bronze stick danced out of the shadow of the stick in the sky, and then fell towards Xia Yuanping like a raindrop in Huangmeitian.

On the other side, Chen Shuye swept to Xia Yuanping in one step, and the spear in his hand quickly stabbed Xia Yuanping's heart, as fast as thunder.

Obviously, although Xia Yuanping is incomparable in flesh, he is not known for his speed, although he can barely be evenly divided in the hands of Wang Lieyun, but facing Yang Qian and Chen Shuye is like meeting a nemesis, but in an instant, Xia Yuanping's arms, back and body have more than ten or twenty blood marks.

"King of people, why bother with each other?"

Xia Yuanping grabbed Chen Shuye's spear with his left hand, the tip of the spear had already pierced Xia Yunping's chest, and only half of the head of the spear was exposed, and it was only a millimeter away from piercing the heart. Xia Yuanping's body was covered with wounds, like a bloody person, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Qian.

"What did I force you? Did I force you to kill Yu Qing, or did I force you to kill Cao Jing and Li Wenwen?"

"The king of men should understand what he means. ”

"I don't want to understand. ”

"The ...... of the King of Men"

Xia Yuanping was still waiting to be divided, but Yang Qian didn't give him the slightest chance and made a decisive move.

Xia Yuanping saw that the opportunity was wrong, and made a decisive effort with his left hand, pulling out the tip of Chen Shuye's gun from his chest violently, and then let go of his left hand and stepped back. A large amount of blood spurted out of the wound.

"Retreat"

Xia Yuanping turned his head and shouted at the pen fairy, his body leaned back slightly, his feet did not stop, and he quickly retreated into the distance.

"Want to go?"

Wang Lieyun saw that the pen fairy's figure was retreating, he snorted coldly, the long knife in his hand looked at her sharply and shook her heart, and then took advantage of the pen fairy to dodge and bully up, and a pair of huge fists smashed towards the pen fairy.

"Bang", the petite body of the pen fairy little Lori was hit head-on by Wang Lieyun's fist, and the whole person, oh no, the whole ghost was knocked away by the huge force for a distance of three or four zhang, and smashed to the ground, and then castration was unabated, and four or five heels rolled out in a row, which unloaded the remaining strength of Wang Lieyun's fist and stood up in embarrassment.

Wang Lieyun took advantage of the situation to pull out the long knife that was knocked down by the pen fairy and inserted in the soil, without giving the pen fairy the slightest chance to breathe, and quickly swooped over, the long knife broke through the air, and was cut down.

Bixian is in danger here, and Xia Yuanping on the other side is also uncomfortable.

Although Xia Yuanping's body was as if it was not his own, he didn't care about pain or bleeding, but after all, he was affected by the injury, and the speed under his feet was much fuller, and within a distance of ten zhang, he was caught up by Yang Qian and stopped head-on.

And the rest of Chen Shuye did not chase and kill Xia Yuanping with Yang Qian. After Xia Yuanping turned around and fled, he kept standing in place, and when he saw Yang Qian stop the pen fairy, he stuck the spear in his hand into the dirt on one side, took off the longbow from his back, and waited until Xia Yuanping's figure was completely flattened by Yang Qian, and opened his bow to draw arrows, and an arrow feather flew towards Xia Yuanping like a meteor.

When the arrow arrived, Yang Qian's copper rod smashed down just in the brain.