From the very beginning to the present, the bloody battle has been going on for several hours, and Mr. Zuo is still holding on.

It seems that this pass is really difficult to cross!

The dwarf man in the black cloak, his tracks were erratic, and with the help of the silent throwing of the green steel short blade in the night, with the attack of the two swordsmen, it seemed that this bison pass was difficult to meet an opponent. It's just that I didn't expect that Mr. Zuo's ghost puppet is full of spirituality and has a sense of danger, and it is difficult for others to go further when it comes to protecting Mr. Zuo's surroundings, whether it is the sneak attack of a dwarf man or the combined flying sword of two swordsmen.

It's just that after a long collision, cracks began to appear on the hard base of the Nether Puppet, so it seems that Mr. Zuo is about to run out of oil.

"The hour is not early, and I haven't even succeeded yet. Could it be that I really want to go home tonight. The leader of the other party looked at the sky and began to murmur in a low voice, although he saw that Mr. Zuo had shown a decline, but he was still anxious, this thing was very important to him, and he could not afford to lose it.

At this moment, Li Xiuyan was worried about Mr. Zuo's injury, and he was even more anxious. Mr. Zuo forcibly poured the aura of heaven and earth, has damaged the Danhai and the empty mountain, at this moment it is like a bursting flood into a small pond, although it can take advantage of the momentum for a short time, but this kind of fighting method of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred self-damage is extremely depleting to the mind, and Mr. Zuo is in the martial arts cultivation in this life, I am afraid it is difficult to go further.

But! One man and one sword can fight tens of millions of troops! What courage is this!

There are brave people in the world, such as Mr. Zuo in Ningzhou!

A few more rounds passed, the dwarf man's figure did not show the slightest sluggishness, with the help of the cover of the night, the green steel short blade dodged the ghost puppet, seeing the blood soaked Mr. Zuo's green shirt, the open furnace flying sword became slower and slower, obviously Mr. Zuo's physical strength was not exhausted, and he did not have the original chic appearance at all.

After decades of penance, all released in a few hours, and held up for a long time in the realm of synaesthesia, Mr. Zuo was able to prove his strength without any words.

Just look at the surrounding Zhang Wuli and Jin Cheng and others, who were deeply injured by crossbow arrows before, and stayed awake after the death battle with the other party's swordsmen, for the cultivators of the martial arts, it is the ultimate to do this, and for Mr. Zuo's predicament at the moment, they are all willing to do it, and they sigh.

The years take away the old people, but they can't take away the original heart.

Mr. Zuo is in the realm of self-forgetfulness, remembering the old things many years ago, a melancholy can't help but come to his heart, looking at the situation in front of him, secretly regretting in his heart, he promised to escort this thing, but he had a big trust, and in the end it was still a hundred secrets, otherwise he would not have fallen into such a field, but if this thing fell into the hands of others, the Li family in Ningzhou may collapse, a pity!

At this moment, the leader, who had not spoken all this time, said to the two sword masters: "Catch, I will have this thing tonight, no matter what it takes." After speaking, he threw the pill towards the two sword masters, it was the Jingyuan Pill that Li Xiuyan had exchanged for before!

Hearing what the leader said, the two swordsmen hurriedly caught the pill, twisted their fingers and swallowed it in two, without a moment, the two of them were at peace in an instant, their respective flying swords had a soft groaning sound, and they ran faster, and the open furnace flying sword was invincible at the moment, and it had the intention of retreating.

The other party seemed to be determined to get it, and he was not even stingy with such a precious elixir.

And Jin Cheng and Zhang Wuli were on fire, but they were helpless. Such a precious elixir, I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet in the future, and I don't know what year it will be to become a powerhouse in the synaesthesia realm, and even martial arts cultivation is more likely to come to an abrupt end tonight.

"Jin Darttou, do you have children?" Zhang Wuli asked suddenly.

Jin Cheng didn't know what Zhang Wuli meant, so he didn't answer, and said with a little thought: "Yes, a son and a daughter." ”

"I also have a big fat boy, and I'm only five months old, so tonight, we're going to live. Zhang Wuli tightened the hemp rope in his hand, and his right hand could hold the handle of the knife better, but the hemp rope strangled the palm of the hand with blood marks, but Zhang Wuli didn't care at all.

"When the time comes, you said, Nan Tianju, invite me to drink. Jin Chengyan was concise, picked up the wine bag next to him and took a big sip, supported his body with the special black knife of the dart board, and stood up.

......

Suddenly, Mr. Zuo, who was dealing with the two sword masters, said loudly: "Li Xiuyan", and the people present were stunned. is not called Li Gongzi or Young Master Li, it seems that this Mr. Zuo has a good relationship with Li Xiuyan.

"Remember the purpose of your trip. Mr. Zuo gritted his teeth and said, it is not easy for a sword master to persist for so long, I am afraid that Mr. Zuo's current Danhai and Empty Mountain have long since dried up.

When Li Xiuyan heard what Mr. Zuo said, he knelt on his knees and cried loudly: "Mr. Zuo, no, don't. It seems that Li Xiuyan knows what is about to happen, and is trying his best to stop Mr. Zuo.

Zhang Wuli and Jin Cheng and others were also surprised, the two sides come and go, the danger is very high, if Mr. Zuo still has hole cards, it should have been taken out a long time ago, but everyone still has hope for Mr. Zuo, hoping that he can turn evil into good fortune and escape with himself.

Seeing this, Jin Cheng said to Zhang Wuli: "If Mr. Zuo still has a little strength, we should all help him, even if it is ......", Jin Cheng paused and continued: "Our yellow-haired child, don't worry. ”

"Yes, wait and see the opportunity, let's go and deal with the two swordsmen first. Zhang Wuli's face became paler and paler, his eyelids were already drooping, he had lost too much blood, but he was still holding on.

Mr. Zuo is still in a predicament, although the two swordsmen on the other side have used the pill for a short time, but after such consumption, it is obviously difficult to operate the aura of heaven and earth, and the flying sword is gradually unstable, at this moment it is the dwarf man who needs to be warned, his whereabouts are uncertain, and he has injured Mr. Zuo dozens of knives by the night, the green shirt is broken, and the blood is overflowing, but Mr. Zuo is tired and it is already difficult to support.

"If you stop soon, I will leave you dead. The faint voice of the man in black in the shadows came from nowhere.

"That's it", Mr. Zuo sighed: "The last time I fought with Your Excellency, it was also the middle of the night when the moon was sparse, I didn't enjoy it last time, I hope I can have fun this time, but I can't enjoy the moonlight tonight, so ......"

Before the words fell, Mr. Zuo's physical strength suddenly turned around, the open furnace flying sword ran faster, and through the mask, he saw that Mr. Zuo's eyes were red, and the place where the blood scab had formed began to bleed again, obviously using some kind of secret method, but whether it could support it for how long, Li Xiuyan was worried here, Zhang Wuli and Jin Cheng frowned, and made a big gift to Mr. Zuo, Mr. Zuo tonight, he can be called a hero in the world.

Mr. Zuo pointed to the sky, the open furnace flew up, the wind direction around him began to change, and there was a faint aura gathering towards the open furnace, and everyone on the field looked at it and stopped talking, the two swordsmen and the dwarf man hiding in the shadows, no one stepped forward to stop them.

"The sky and the earth are vast, and the universe is bound......less", Mr. Zuo ignored the crowd at the scene and began to read it, his voice was loud and loud, and the sound was soulful, and the light of the open furnace flying sword became more and more victorious.

"Disease", Mr. Zuo pointed to a stone, and the open furnace moved with it, and the stone began to crumble.

"Huh", the furnace continued to pursue, and everyone took advantage of the moonlight to see clearly, a black shadow was hurriedly dodging, it turned out to be a dwarf man.

"Go", Mr. Zuo drove the ghost puppet out and flew towards the dwarf man. It's just that the netherworld puppet is Mr. Zuo's natal thing, and he is leaving his body at this moment, and there is no treasure around him to resist, if the two swordsmen surround him together, he can only support it with his body for half a moment, so it seems that Mr. Zuo hopes that the two swordsmen have not yet reacted, and solve the dwarf man with lightning speed, so that the two swordsmen on the field, if they really fight with their lives, the outcome is undecided.

At this moment, the dwarf man was chased by the Ming Furnace Flying Sword and dodged in embarrassment, and he had no power to fight back. With his short stature and good at sneak attacks, he thought that with the help of two swordsmen, Li Xiuyan and the others must be the turtles in the urn, and it was easy to get the treasure. I didn't expect that Mr. Zuo, who was quite hidden, would really come here with the car, and the dwarf man relied on the night walking technique he had learned for many years, with the flying swords controlled by the two swordsmen, thinking that it would not be a problem to kill Mr. Zuo, but it was a pity that the Nether Puppet blocked several attacks, so it seems that tonight is extremely variable. It's just that if you can't get the treasure, you can't explain it when you go back, the main family will be punished, it's better to attack and defend, and after working together to get rid of Mr. Zuo, the other party will have no power to resist.

Seeing that the ghost puppet was driven, it was concluded that Mr. Zuo had no treasure to protect his body. After a few dodges, the dwarf man turned around and flashed, and greeted Mr. Zuo, and the open furnace flying sword followed behind, and it only took three inches to pierce the dwarf man and cut off his vitality.

Due to the rift, the speed of the Nether Puppet is slightly inferior to that of the Open Furnace Flying Sword, but no one underestimates its power.

Seeing the dwarf man coming up, Mr. Zuo smiled: "Okay, good, good, tonight, let's make an end." "I was ready to catch the dwarf man's blue steel short blade with my bare hands.

When the dwarf man heard the whistling sound of the open furnace flying sword on his back, he also snorted lightly, dodged a few points faster, and actually threw the open furnace flying sword out of two positions, and the ghost puppet was also rushing back, wanting to protect Mr. Zuo.

Mr. Zuo fixed his eyes and discerned the body trajectory of the dwarf man, made a sword with his right hand and the tip of his middle finger, and went up, wanting to seriously injure the opponent in a lose-lose way.

However, the dwarf man changed his body in the air, dodged Mr. Zuo's sword, turned around and stabbed the blue steel short blade into Mr. Zuo's neck. At this moment, there is no open furnace flying sword by his side, and there is no protection of the nether puppet, for the swordsman who has been immersed in the synaesthesia realm for many years, it is difficult to protect himself at this moment.

If the dwarf man can kill Mr. Zuo in the synaesthesia realm, it will be extremely beneficial to his future Dao heart cultivation.

"Be careful", it is expected that Jin Cheng, who is calm in the overall situation, is also reminding Mr. Zuo.

However, after driving the open furnace flying sword and the ghost puppet for a long time, Mr. Zuo was exhausted, and he didn't seem to have half the energy to resist, looking at the blade shining with cold, he couldn't avoid the blue steel short blade, and without thinking about it for a moment, Mr. Zuo directly held the blade with his hand, and the slightest blood flowed out along the knife edge, which showed that Mr. Zuo's face twitched, and the mask began to tremble, obviously Mr. Zuo suffered a lot of pain.

Swordsman, beginner insight into sword intent, with the change of moves, comprehend the realm of martial arts, synaesthesia strong, use the aura of heaven and earth to inject into the sword body, drive the flying sword to run. There are few swordsmen in the world who match the strong body, so they are all flying swords to hurt the enemy, avoid close combat, otherwise they will be injured by others, and when they are seriously injured, they will not be able to control the flying sword.

And Mr. Zuo did the opposite at the moment, resisting with his physical body, resisting the attack of the dwarf man, holding the green steel short blade with his bare hands, I am afraid that he is already ready to see death as home.

"It's not good, it's a fraud. The dwarf man seemed to understand something, and was about to draw his blade and leave, but at this moment, Mr. Zuo ignored the blood flowing, and clenched the short blade, and no one could shake it.

The dwarf man was resolute, and twitched vigorously with the blue steel short blade, and Mr. Zuo's four thumbs fell silently.

Mr. Zuo did not have any expression, changed his other hand, and held the green steel short blade tightly.

This is not a sword master at all, this is a demon in the world.

Li Xiuyan covered his eyes here, even if Mr. Zuo did not die this time, but the path of cultivation could not be gained, a swordsman injured his hands and cut off his fingers, I am afraid that it will be difficult to pinch out the magic trick in the future and drive the flying sword.

But at this moment, it was the dwarf man who was chilling, he had already sensed the danger, and he didn't even give up the Qinggang short blade, ready to turn around and dodge, not daring to take a step closer and kill Mr. Zuo at close range.

However, Mr. Zuo had already expected such a situation, and sneered: "I knew today, why bother in the first place." Between you and me, let's end it tonight. ”

When the dwarf man heard this, he ignored it completely, and after a few dodges, he had gradually distanced himself from Mr. Zuo, and seemed to be about to go away.

With the technique of walking in the dark and blending into the moonlight, even Mr. Zuo at his peak was helpless and difficult to find his traces.

Mr. Zuo looked at it in his heart, gritted his teeth and said to the Netherworld Puppet: "Extinguish." ”

Hearing this, Li Xiuyan shouted Mr. Zuo, and almost fainted, but fortunately, Zhang Wuli was quick and helped him behind his back, so that Li Xiuyan did not fall.

I saw that at this moment, the ghost puppet was silent, and the crack gradually became larger, as if it was forcibly inhaling the aura of heaven and earth, and between the electric light and flint, it suddenly burst open. The biggest impact was naturally the nearest dwarf man, like a young bird with broken wings, falling heavily to the ground unconscious, and the two swordsmen on the opposite side hurriedly stepped forward to lift him to prevent Zhang Wuli and others from stepping forward to fight for their lives.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and everyone had not really reacted yet.

The Netherworld puppet is Mr. Zuo's talisman, following it for decades, the world's treasures and herbs are cultivated, so that they can be the same, and at this moment they burst into powder and annihilate the world, Mr. Zuo is naturally also devoured, the green shirt is broken, and he vomits blood.

However, at this moment, Mr. Zuo is still standing, like a killing god, protecting the few remaining members of the Li family in Ningzhou.

At this moment, the open furnace flying sword fell and was inserted on the ground, and Mr. Zuo was powerless to drive it, but no one dared to do it again, and the two swordsmen on the opposite side began to weaken, obviously also affected by something.

"Mr. Zuo is Mr. Zuo after all, the rivers and lakes are far away, and he will meet day by day. The leader on the opposite side lowered his voice and complimented, then stopped being verbose, and with a little reluctance, he took the few remaining people and carried the dwarf man away.

Since Mr. Zuo doesn't even want a ghost puppet, he has nothing to say.

When Mr. Zuo saw the other party walking away, his eyes were black and he couldn't hold on, and he also fell down, Li Xiuyan and others hurriedly stepped forward to help Mr. Zuo, and at this moment the blood stained the green shirt.

Everyone gathered around, and the joy of escaping death came to his heart, and Mr. Zuo seemed to come back to his senses and said to Li Xiuyan: "It's Chen Xiangyuan, that dwarf man, who is the yin slave with him." ”

Zhang Wuli was taken aback: "How did he know our route?"

Li Xiuyan thought for a long time: "It was my carelessness, I coveted a hundred years of gloomy wood, so that he succeeded." Hurt Mr. Zuo's martial arts cultivation as a damaged ......"

Mr. Zuo shook his head and motioned to Li Xiuyan not to say anything more.

"Hasn't the shopkeeper already checked it, and there is no problem with the hundred-year-old gloomy wood?" asked Zhang Wuli puzzled.

"Ambergris! There should be ambergris inside, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish it, so they followed all the way with the smell of ambergris. Jin Cheng said next to him.

Li Xiuyan glanced at everyone, then looked at the night and said: "There are heavy casualties tonight, if you continue to stay here to rest, it will be difficult to have a long night and many dreams, it is better to take advantage of the night to go out of the pass first, although the road is difficult and dangerous, but it is better than the disaster of killing." ”

Before the words fell, there were two uninvited guests standing at the place where the Ming Furnace Flying Sword fell earlier, no one knew when they appeared, nor did they know their purpose.