Zong Yue stood there, holding a long knife in his hand, his face was resolute and calm, and his pupils shot a light like substance, forcing everyone to look at him. He was still fearless in the face of everyone alone, even under the siege of several knights, he did not fall behind at all.

Several knights were silent, no longer underestimating Zong Yue, they looked at each other, they had a tacit understanding, and they were all ready to besiege and suppress. They showed their weapons, murderous, and surrounded them from all sides, leaving no dead ends.

"Kill!"

Almost at the same time, several knights were murderous, encircling and killing forward, and in a moment, the swords and swords in this field were full of energy, and the scene was extremely intense.

Ahead, the one-eyed man rode a cloud-turning beast, holding a dark iron mace, carrying the power of Wan Jun, terrifying, and smashed towards Zong Yue violently.

Rumble!

This blow was fierce and uncasting, setting off a terrifying air current, and even there was a sneering whistling sound in the air, Zong Yue raised his eyebrows, the long knife in his hand was just a mortal iron, and he couldn't fight hard with the one-eyed man's dark iron mace, he dodged and dodged,

Phew!

A knight swung his sword and slashed, bursting out with a sharp edge, and the sword qi was rolling, attacking and killing Zong Yue from the other side.

"Roar!"

Behind it, a knight drove the Cloud Turning Beast, all the way like a bamboo, the Cloud Turning Beast opened its copper bell big eyes, fierce light, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Zong Yue's back, Zong Yue was shocked by the pearl on his back, only to see the huge mouth, sharp fangs, fishy smell, and her face was pale for a while.

Zong Yue noticed the movement behind him, he clenched the long knife, turned to face the giant beast, with a resolute intention in his chest, strode to meet it, the sword soared, and the snow bright light bloomed in an instant, the edge of the knife was extremely amazing!

Burst!

Zong Yue was extremely brave, and the long knife in his hand slashed at the neck of the Cloud Turning Beast, and a huge head flew up, splashing a large rain of blood.

The Cloud Turning Beast was killed, and the huge corpse fell heavily to the ground, and even the knight on its body was crushed by its body and could not be withdrawn.

Zong Yue struck a blow and quickly stepped forward, without the slightest hesitation, swinging his knife and slashing again, indifferent and ruthless.

"Stop!"

Several knights outside the field, seeing this scene, couldn't help but open their eyes angrily and shouted.

Zong Yue was unmoved, and the sword was like lightning in the sky, turning into a touch of snow-white light, and slashed through with a knife.

With a pop, a big head flew up and sprayed a large patch of blood. The head flew in mid-air, with an unbelievable look of horror on its face.

"Old eight!" the one-eyed man in the field screamed in mourning, but the knight was already in a different place, and the headless corpse immediately fell hard.

This scene made several knights even more angry, and they were even more ruthless in their shots, and they made ruthless moves.

"I want your life!"

The one-eyed man shouted violently, and the mace smashed down viciously on Zong Yue's head with a thunderous momentum.

Zong Yue was about to retreat, but a spear suddenly stabbed from the shadows, and the crisis of life and death was between the lines, Zong Yue deceived himself, wanting to attack closely, so that the spear lost its advantage, he used the force in his hand, waved the knife and shook the spear, and at the same time he used his advantage to be close to the opponent to resist the one-eyed man's attack with the opponent's body.

The fighting in the mountains and forests continued, the bloody atmosphere was permeated, and the rich murderous aura was colliding fiercely and bursting out.

Suddenly, Zong Yue felt his scalp tingle, and there was an inexplicable tingling sensation, which made him feel alert. This feeling was like a thorn in the back, and it made him feel strongly uneasy in his heart.

Zong Yue's instinctive instinct warned, and there seemed to be something in the distance that implied a strong murderous intent, firmly locking on him.

Zong Yue flew in one lung, as agile as an ape, and his body moved, away from a distance of several zhang, avoiding the intense killing opportunity.

Sure enough, just as he pounced, a black light slashed across his scalp, and with a whoosh, blasted a boulder into several pieces of rubble.

Zong Yue subconsciously swept away with his afterglow, and saw that the black light was the kind of iron feather arrow that shot Lao Yuan, and he had also shot the thirteen knights with the same arrow.

This kind of iron feather arrow is different from ordinary arrows, the power is huge, and there are rune inscriptions to increase the lethality, and the power must not be underestimated.

Zong Yue is secretly on guard, this kind of secret arrow is the most difficult to prevent, especially in this kind of chaotic scene, it is even more difficult to prevent.

"Attack the woman behind him and let him take care of himself. Someone yelled, trying to use this unscrupulous method to make it difficult for Zong Yue to deal with it.

Several knights in the field will soon come to their senses, and they will besiege together, but this time the target is not Zong Yue, but the female pearl he is carrying behind him.

Rumble!

The one-eyed man took control of his mount, and he swung the mace in his hand, and a deafening sonic boom erupted, smashing into the pearl behind Zong Yue.

Several other knights, some spears stabbed directly, and in an instant, the guns skyrocketed, and he stabbed dozens of shots in a breath, and the guns were all ruthless and tricky, specializing in Zong Yue's legs, and they were extremely vicious.

There are also knights who wield their swords and angrily slashed Zong Yue's gap, restricting his space for activities, so that Zong Yue has no way to retreat.

In the distance, there were also knights who locked on to Zong Yue's figure from afar, bent their bows and arrows, and brewed a killing blow.

Zong Yue is in a precarious situation, several knights cooperate seamlessly, they will not give Zong Yue any chance to escape, they want to kill!

The situation was critical, Zong Yue was in danger for a while, and the other party attacked him in groups, although the target was Mingzhu, in fact, the real purpose was to let Zong Yue show his flaws, so that they could take advantage of it.

Soon, Zong Yue was under the strong attack of the other party, and gradually got the upper hand, because he was too passive, on the one hand, he had to deal with the enemy's attack, and on the other hand, he had to protect Mingzhu from harm at all times.

Under the siege of everyone, someone grabbed the flaw that Zong Yue revealed in an instant, suddenly loosened the bowstring, and the iron feather arrow roared out, pointing directly at Zong Yue's head.

Zong Yue's intuition warned that there was a strong crisis and locked him. Zong Yue wanted to dodge to the side, but if he forcibly dodged, Mingzhu would be in danger of falling, and he could only forcibly accept the attack of one of them, so as to save one of the two of them.

At this critical juncture, Zong Yue didn't think much about it, he made a choice in an instant.