Chapter 41: I Can't Die

"If you want to fight, you can fight, where did you get so much nonsense, isn't it a man!" Hua Rong wiped a handful of blood from her face, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, but her eyes were full of contempt. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Twilight naturally doesn't get provoked like this: "Children are children, and they still love to play." Then I'll play with you as a brother. ”

The battle kicked off in an instant, and compared with the previous cannon fodder, these black-clothed people are naturally not a number of paragraphs, and the guns of the flowers are not so beautiful, but a little more difficult.

Hua Rong fiercely overturned a man in black, and Qian Zhiyi immediately attacked from behind, and a black wind blade pierced the heart of the man in black directly from behind. The man in black couldn't believe that he had died so easily.

Hua Rong and Tan Zhiyi quickly reached an agreement, and after a while, Hua Rong was responsible for luring the enemy, and Tan Zhiyi was responsible for sneak attack and assassination. For a while, Qian Zhiyi was in charge of the frontal battle, and Hua Rong assisted in slashing the enemy from the side. Although the two of them cooperated for the first time, they were like brothers of life and death who had fought since childhood, and they cooperated very tacitly. After a while, there were nearly ten people lying in the battle circle of the two people.

The more the two of them fought, the more excited they became, and it was simply hearty. Glancing back at Xiu Qiyu's battle circle, the two of them rubbed their eyes at the same time, oh my God! This is the God of Killing! He was still holding Ye Xiruo in his arms, and there was a sword in his hand that was not famous, but there was no living person within three feet around.

The eyes of the remaining black-clothed people revealed infinite fear, what kind of person is this, this perfect killing skills, superb body skills and unfathomable skills, if it weren't for the fact that this person is too young, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a senior. The men in black had already been killed, and it was only a matter of time before all of them were slaughtered by Xiu Qiyu.

Standing on top of the eagle, Twilight's pale hand unconsciously turned the dark blue gem wrench in her hand, and her pale and gloomy face seemed to be dripping. No wonder there is always a sense of foreboding tonight, it turns out that the biggest accident is here.

In the courtyard, the white figure was like a ghost, and the cold sword qi was like a death scythe constantly harvesting the life of the man in black. Those eyes were indifferent without the slightest warmth, as if even human emotions had been completely extinguished.

This person, this way of fighting, he seems to have seen it before, Xiu Qiyu. Twilight gasped, her heart pounding, but quickly forced herself to calm down.

No, Xiu Qiyu is not close to women, who is the woman in his arms, and the relationship between the two seems to be extraordinary. If he wasn't wrong before, Xiu Qiyu actually had an angry look on his face.

However, in the whole world, in addition to cultivating Qiyu, who can have such a peak of swordsmanship, such profound skills, and such perfect killing skills.

The image and the figure in Twilight's mind quickly coincided, and Twilight wiped the sweat from her forehead. If it was really Xiu Qiyu, this misunderstanding would be big today, especially when he hurt the woman in his arms.

If he knew that Xiu Qiyu was here, he would have brought Qiu Er today, and now that all the people in his hands are dead, it is impossible to leave Xiu Qiyu and the little young master of the family.

However, if he was such an easy person to give up, he would not be called "Flower Tomb".

The consumption of true qi of Tilt Zhiyi and Huarong is very large, these two little masters, they can hide from the usual trials, but now they are beyond remorse.

The two men were back to back, communicating: "What now?"

"Hold on, Hua Dui, a pervert, likes a beautiful boy like you, it's incidental to catch me back, I guess I fell in love with you. ”

Dumping Zhiyi: "......"

Then, Hua Rong saw that the wind blade around Qian Zhiyi became more huge and dense, the wind blade was constantly rotating in the air, making a terrifying sound, Hua Rong unconsciously shrunk his neck, oh my God, he was joking, I didn't expect Tian Zhiyi's reaction to be so big.

"You're crazy. "The true qi consumed by such a big move must be huge, and it is estimated that if this move continues, Qian Zhiyi is likely to lose his combat effectiveness.

The huge wind blade turned into a huge mace in the air, spinning rapidly, and in just one circle, the people around them were dead and seriously injured. The eyes of the flower face were shining, and she didn't care about the embarrassment of those who were seriously injured by the mace. Some of them turned into minced meat, some of their heads were separated, and some of their heads were smashed into flowers. He just felt very excited, and sure enough, the mace was a weapon that suited him.

Tilting Zhiyi also didn't know that his unintentional actions actually created a violent man on the road - Hua Rong.

After the second circle, the mace was already a circle smaller, and although the rest of the people were afraid, they also began to fight back, and countless magic weapons continued to light up and smashed on the mace.

The fingertips of the dumping clothes are pale, and the lips are even more transparent without a trace of blood, but the smile on the corner of the mouth is indeed extremely bright, this group of miscellaneous pieces.

The mace reaped five or six more lives before dissipating into the air.

Qian Zhiyi looked at the remaining seven or eight people with some regret, he still didn't have enough strength, if he could be like the senior brother, these people would definitely be lying on the ground a long time ago.

"Give me a hand. Tilt Zhiyi's head was dizzy.

Hua Rong resisted the rest of the people while injecting true qi into Qian Zhiyi's body, but was quickly cut off by Qian Zhiyi: "Stupid, I can't die again, if you run out of true qi, we will really be finished." ”

Hua Rong's eyes were red: "Don't worry! I will protect you." "The silver spear in his hand is more encrypted and impermeable.

How many times he could only watch his friend die in front of him, with resentment, incomprehension and remorse in his eyes. Perhaps, Ye Zi is not an ordinary person in the first place, and she is not an ordinary person by her side. This gesture of Tilt Zhiyi can already explain a lot of things.

"Be careful. The shock in his eyes had not had time to dissipate, a pitch-black dagger had already sunk into his abdomen, and blood gushed out in an instant. When Hua Rong, who almost fell to the ground, turned around, Qian Zhiyi had already been seriously injured, and all the blood on his body poured into the top of his head: "Bastard, I'm going to kill you." ”

"I can't die. The smile on Qian Zhiyi's face was still bright, but it was a little more indifferent and weak.

"Don't talk. Hua Rong's nails pinched into his palms fiercely, whether he wanted to admit defeat, or ask Hua Dui to let go of the stupid man Qian Zhiyi.

Blood fell to the ground drop by drop, but the remaining few men in black stopped at the same time, and such flowers instinctively made them feel fear.