Chapter 263 ends

The tribesmen's feet are extremely fast, Liu Xiaoming gritted his teeth with wide eyes, shouted in his throat with his legs moving wildly, trying his best to increase his speed to the extreme, he must kill the steel fork man before those two intercept him, no, even if it is a heavy injury!

"Don't get your way!!"

"It's a haunting thing!"

Liu Xiaoming threw out the iron sword in his left hand, and although the two of them wasted a blink of an eye in order to dodge, it was enough for Liu Xiaoming to succeed. The white-haired swordsman roared angrily, jumped high and slashed down, the blade of the sword invaded the skin on the back of the man's neck, but it could not be completely cut, but was caught by his skin and flesh.

"Abominable !!"

The swordsman tried his best, but the blade could not continue. The enemy's footsteps had arrived, and Liu Xiaoming had to give up resentfully and break away immediately, leaving the iron sword hanging on the tough neck of the steel fork man.

"Uhhh

The steel fork man wailed in pain, he trembled his arm and tried to take out the iron sword to relieve the pain, but the pain brought him a loss of direction and consciousness, and his brute strength was strong, if it wasn't for the two teammates to stop it, maybe the blade would push deeper into himself, threatening his life.

"Stop! Little Four! Don't move, don't move!"

"Uh......., uh-huh"

The steel fork man lifted his face in over-surprise, and his desperate and fearful eyes pinned everything on these two siblings.

"Be sure not to move, wait for us to deal with him. ”

The curly-haired woman gently kissed the forked man's cheek and gave him the greatest comfort. Then he lifted his guillotine and stared at the jogging swordsman.

Seeing the woman's gaze coming, Liu Xiaoming deliberately quickened his pace, but the two enemies were unmoved, and still stayed by Xiao Si's side and threw a deathly gaze at him.

Running quickly below, the enemy still didn't make any moves, Liu Xiaoming was very puzzled by this performance, he wanted to find a chance to solve the steel fork man, but the stubborn defense of the two good teammates made him unable to start.

"Are you smart? Since you can't come, you can only pass!"

Rumble!

There was a sound explosion in the air, Liu Xiaoming rushed out in an instant, followed by two violent air cracks on the opposite side, the two rushed out at the same time, the three of them gathered together, Liu Xiaoming slashed out with his two swords, but he didn't concentrate on fighting but wanted to find a flaw and cross their defense line to kill the wounded in the rear.

The siblings of the family cooperate tacitly, the curly-haired woman is in charge of the battle, and the stick man is around to prepare to mend the knife and prevent Liu Xiaoming's escape.

After a confrontation that came and went, Liu Xiaoming could not cross the defense line and could not get out.

"You're really tough."

"If you don't think about it, we'll kill you!"

"Heh, then you can make a variety of plans to deal with me!"

"One is enough!

The curly-haired woman's magic power poured into the big guillotine, and purple light lit up on the blade, and her hand rose and fell. The moment Liu Xiaoming sneered, his arms withdrew his strength, and the two swords were blocked in front of him, and the guillotine slashed down, producing a huge explosion between the two sides, and a figure flew out of the smoke and slammed into the nearby wall.

In the thick smoke screen, a pair of bright little eyes blinked. A smile appeared on the swordsman's face, and the sound of impatient footsteps passed by him.

Liu Xiaoming used the smoke and dust to turn a wave away from the mountain, he slowly stood up, determined the enemy's footsteps, and immediately rushed out of the smoke and dust with his heart.

The sword light flashed, and a bright sword light fell from the sky, Liu Xiaoming subconsciously picked up the double sword against the top of his head, and the blade slashed down heavily. The swordsman was embarrassed, his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the master at the end of the guillotine.

"Huh"

The mace slammed into the swordsman's abdomen, and the blow was not enough to strike three times in a row. The swordsman's abdomen was blurred with flesh and blood, and the stick man had no sympathy at all, and forcefully stabbed the spikes of the mace into the flesh and blood of the swordsman.

The three of them were deadlocked together, Liu Xiaoming resisted the guillotine with both swords, but his abdomen was tortured by a mace.

"Uh, ah...."

"How does it hurt, don't you forget my words, there is only one way to kill you, and that is to watch you monkey play tricks and kill him brutally."

"Hehe, then, I also said it, you have to prepare a variety of plans to deal with me!!"

Sasakino Taida!

"What!"

The blue light shone in front of Liu Xiaoming, and a seven-inch knife was bitten in his mouth, and he struggled to twist his neck to control the long blade that slashed through the woman's throat in an instant.

Blood spurted out in an instant, the woman lost her strength, the guillotine fell without control, and the stick man who was still ravaging the swordsman's body with a mace below had no time to react, and his head was cut off by the big guillotine that fell from above.

Liu Xiaoming gasped as he watched the falling blade easily cut off the enemy's head, he was glad that he had been able to dodge quickly in the past few rounds and not be cut.

The tough skin of these barbarians can't withstand it, and if they are themselves without spiritual power, I am afraid that they will be easily cut in two.

The woman's eyes widened like goldfish, her hands clenched her erect neck tightly, and her legs subconsciously retreated.

"Stay away, stay away from me...."

"Sorry"

The swordsman was unable to pick up the iron sword and the sword in his hand, because the pain in his abdomen also made him not so happy, and he picked up the soul burial that appeared on the ground at some point. Forcibly ripping off the woman's hands to stop the blood, he slashed her throat again.

The soul burial suddenly moved, and he frantically absorbed the blood and magic of the two corpses on the ground, and gradually the rusty part of the knife began to weaken. Liu Xiaoming stepped on the road to the second floor, and the forked man, who had not yet known, heard the footsteps and was still asking happily

"Congratulations, Congratulations, You've Won"

"Unfortunately, you recognized the wrong person"

"What!?"

The blade of the sword was deeply inserted into the flesh, and the man struggled to stand up, but was held down by the white-haired swordsman behind him, and as the swordsman forcefully pushed the blade of the erection neck deeper, the man's head fell to the ground.

"In this way, it is completely over"

Liu Xiaoming lay on the ground with big characters, panting heavily. The flesh and blood in his abdomen were all blurred, and he handed it over to his love sword to deal with.

For a moment, Shiyu's medicine worked. Since he was still worried about the three children and Qiuqiu outside, the injury was simply restored, and he recovered the soul burial that only shed a layer of rust and left the cave.

The sun shone in front of him for a long time, Liu Xiaoming raised his hand to block the sunlight and looked ahead, those guards were gone, replaced by stenching corpses everywhere.

"What is this?"

In the direction of the gate, Liu Xiaoming squinted his eyes and watched carefully, and a team of people marched towards his position. He subconsciously thought it was an enemy, but he saw that the three children were following unscathed beside a man with a silver spear in the center.

"Yo, are you all right?"

"Ahh He was about to step forward but was stopped by the silver gun of the man in charge.

"Uh, who are you?"

"The real god-sama" came from the young man's voice. Xiao Jiu looked at Liu Xiaoming and continued:

"Silver armor, holy white dragon spear, white dragon breath, this is our first god of the first generation, white dragon Allah, spear god, Lord Piaoyao"

"Hey, are you a bastard who pretended to be a god without permission?"

The murderous aura of the silver spear rushed straight to the door. The white-haired swordsman only smiled.

"You're a god? hehe, I'm looking for you!