Chapter 231: The Edge of That Sword
After chasing, the sky gradually darkened.
No one cares about the color of the sky, because they can't even save their lives, and who has time to care about how they live.
It's messy, it's dark, and there's only screams in the dark.
Seeing that everyone in Dragon City has turned into bloodthirsty demons.
Countless lives are being slaughtered.
Long Xi was following closely behind a tall figure, his light skills were good, but now he was also a little powerless.
At this time, two extremely violent figures quickly jumped out of the woods, blocking his way.
It is given to the angels and the heavens.
Long Xi naturally recognized them and knew that they were here to deal with him.
Hu Tianyin walked over with a smile, looked at Longxi and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."
The Angel jumped up without hesitation and shouted, "What nonsense, let's kill him together and buy time for Lord Longteng."
Long Xi knew the martial arts of the angels, and he also knew Hu Tian, and he knew that it would be impossible for him to distinguish the winner in a short period of time against any of them alone.
So his heart was not only anxious but also a little afraid, if Long Teng suddenly turned around at this time and made a three-way attack, he was afraid that he would not be able to support it for even a second.
Fortunately, Long Teng seemed to have something urgent, and he didn't delay for a moment, and disappeared before he entered the woods, and no one knew where he went, let alone what he was planning?
The more this happened, the more worried Long Xi became.
The fear of the unknown is even more frightening.
Once his mind is messed up, let alone two top masters, even any ordinary person who is ambushed in the shadows may snipe him.
You must know that no one's body is cast of iron, and no matter how high the martial arts are, they can't withstand a single blow.
If he stops at this time, then Long Teng will inevitably escape, and if he lets Long Teng go, he will never have a chance to stop this tragic post-apocalyptic purgatory.
Long Xi stood in place, unable to think of an idea for a while, unable to walk, unable to retreat, it was really difficult to ride a tiger.
He said anxiously and casually, "If only someone could stop them."
Hu Tianhe Angel would not give him a chance to get rid of it easily, so they took out two long copper rods from behind them and roared wildly: "Young Master Longxi, I will let you taste the taste of blood darts today."
They aimed the copper rod at Longxi together, and Ci Angel quipped: "Young master, don't lose the battle in the first round, that would be too boring, I want to ask you for a few more tricks."
Obviously, if he dared to say such a thing, he had no intention of taking Long Xi in his eyes.
He was confident that the two blood darts would attack together, and no one would be able to dodge them.
Of course, Long Xi knew the horror of this kind of secret weapon, and he couldn't help but sweat in his palms.
One blood dart can't be sure if it can be avoided, two instantaneous, there is something more terrible in the world.
Hu Tianyin smiled: "Although I really want to have a few tricks with you, but I have no choice but to let you die first", he said, and he and Citian used their fingers to buckle the spring of the copper rod at the same time.
There was only a "whoosh" in the air, followed by a "whoosh", a sound that only an extremely sharp knife could make.
The blood dart didn't come out, and a pitch-black iron sword lay between them.
"Wuhan River!" , This cry was not made by one person, but by Longxi, Hu Tian and Ci Angel at the same time, some were nervous and some were happy.
But no one would have expected that the Wuhan River would appear in such a situation.
"Isn't he crazy?" , Ci Angel and Hu Tian's eyes widened, and the copper rod in their hands had already been broken into two, and the cross-section was as smooth as a mirror, and it was obvious that this knife of Wuhanjiang was extremely high.
"Wuhan River", Long Xi shouted excitedly again.
Wu Hanjiang didn't look at him, the real beast would not be disturbed by anything when it was hunting.
"Leave it to me here", Wu Hanjiang held the pitch-black iron sword in his hand, neither particularly forceful, nor very focused, but it seemed to be very casual.
Such an attitude is not an insult to the enemy.
"Stinky boy, dare to underestimate us", Hu Tian was already furious.
Long Xi glanced at Wu Hanjiang extremely seriously, and then chased after the deeper bushes, he seemed to have identified his opponent.
Wu Hanjiang faced two people, risking his life at the same time, every second counted, and no one said a word.
If you question a person's determination at this time, wouldn't it be slacking off on yourself, everyone has stopped their own part, how can they escape.
Even if you fight with this life, you have to settle Longteng.
Long Xi is gone, going to a more dangerous place.
All that was left here was Wu Hanjiang and his pitch-black iron sword.
And what he is about to face is a joint attack by Angel and Hu Tian.
Needless to say, as the head of the gang, Long Teng admires the character.
As the overlord of the southeast, Hu Tian's status is not lower than that of the angel, in that world where martial arts are respected, the true strength of these two people has changed color even in heaven and earth.
It became darker, and the ground was nowhere to be seen.
Only the sound of the wind and the sharp air currents can be heard, once a person's martial arts are practiced to the extreme, they will definitely pose a threat to everything around them.
The grass and trees swayed, as if they could not withstand such an oppressive atmosphere.
Angel snorted coldly: "Pack him up in three seconds, and then go back and chase Longxi."
Hu Tiandao: "In three seconds, the two of us join forces, he can't resist one move, and both Longxi and him have to die."
Wu Hanjiang pulled out the iron sword and didn't seem to hear them, his whole body and mind were condensed on this pitch-black iron sword.
Ci Angel and Hu Tian attacked without any worries, and only heard the slight sound of fallen leaves being trampled.
Under the night sky, three black dots collided together in an instant, and the bloody fist was shot, and the iron sword was windy, and there was a hot heat wave in the middle.
The woods returned to calm again, and Hu Tian stood in place and laughed presumptuously: "What's the matter, I'll just say that he can't resist even a move."
In the dark, I could only hear their voices, but I couldn't see their movements and expressions clearly.
After a while, the voice of the angel also came, and he said leisurely, "Did you hit him with the flame palm just now?" ”
Hu Tian was extremely arrogant and said: "Then it goes without saying, hit him honestly, Wu Hanjiang, I still think he really has three heads and six arms."
Angel sneered: "Excellent, great, my blood fist also hit his chest, presumably he is ...... now", in the dark, the leaves swayed, although he couldn't see very clearly, he faintly felt that there was a person standing opposite, and his breathing could be heard slightly.
Angel's face suddenly changed, "Since we both hit him...... Why didn't he fall down, he ......", gradually he couldn't speak, he felt as if something was flowing out of his chest, and Hu Tian's whole body beside him trembled as if it was falling apart.
Wu Hanjiang's voice came faintly, still so cold, without a trace of emotion, "Your martial arts are really good, I have learned both the Blood Fist and the Flame Palm, as a return gift, I will offer it with a sword, you can taste it slowly."
After speaking, he walked out slowly, and finally a little light could be seen around, Hu Tian trembled and said: "I heard that a person's swordsmanship is fast enough, and the damage caused cannot be seen for a while, and there is no pain, I don't know if it is ......."
He said this to the angel, the angel turned his head to look at him, only to see that there was a very thin line on Hu Tian's neck, when Hu Tian wanted to speak again, the thin line suddenly burst out of a bloody mouth, "poof", the blood fountain gushed out, Hu Tian fell in response, he realized the sharpness of the sword, but unfortunately the time was too short.
Ci Angel didn't fall, he only felt cold, looking at Hu Tian's corpse couldn't help but retreat back, his face was like cold sweat, he clutched his chest and staggered out of the woods, no one knew where he was going.
(End of chapter)