Please use this site. Smirk. The middle-aged man suddenly pulled out the black long sword in his hand. The metal blade and scabbard rub against each other to make a screeching sound.

The black sword was finally pulled out completely. The middle-aged man held it and walked straight towards Xiang Yantian. His movements look so bulky. As if there is not the slightest skill. Just walked towards Xiang Yantian step by step.

But. Lin Hao looked extremely nervous. Said eagerly: "Xiao Yan'er. Get out of the way. He is a well-known murderer. The sword demon of the Nine Yang Sect, Shangguan Zilong."

The murderous demon Xiang Yan was shocked. Just about to retreat. But Shangguan Zilong in front of him suddenly sped up. It had reached her. A hideous and bloodthirsty smile opens at the corner of his mouth. He raised his sword. was about to slash down towards Xiang Yan's front door. His movements are so concise and straightforward. There is not the slightest dragging of mud and water.

The trajectory of his movements was clearly reflected in Xiang Yantian's eyes. But she felt that she was powerless to dodge. It was as if he had been enveloped by his powerful aura. Critical. She finally lifted her arm. Put the "Flying Swallow" in front of you. I hope to use this to resist Shangguan Zilong's attack.

"Ding"

Eyes widened in disbelief. Xiang Yan stared at the black back that suddenly appeared in front of him in a daze. in front of her. Lin Hao showed his true speed for the first time. Silently. Like a ghost.

Retract your trembling hand. Lin Hao said flatly: "Jiuyang Sword Demon. Sure enough, it lives up to its name."

"You're not bad. Silent killer." Shangguan Zilong's tone revealed a monstrous murderous aura. But the smile on his face was even bigger.

"This guy's kung fu isn't very good though. But it's not something that a beginner like you can deal with." Reach out. Lin Hao motioned for Xiang Yan to retreat.

Silently looking at the conversation between the two in front of him. Xiang Yantian still stepped aside according to Lin Hao's intentions. Although she was not very satisfied with Lin Hao's words. But he still didn't refute Lin Hao, who is now in full open mode.

The two stood looking at each other. Each other's eyes are full of fierce murderous intent in their eyes. Xiang Yantian suddenly felt that the air around him was no longer flowing at this moment. Completely stagnant. Surrounding. It's true that there is no wind. I don't know when. The wind that had been blowing all the time suddenly stopped. In the vast darkness. The branches and leaves of the grass and trees are motionless. It's like a dead thing.

She felt a little cold in her body. Hold yourself tight. She took two steps back.

"Whew" at this time. But there was a gust of wind around them. The wind is not at all what it should be in summer. The cold wind seems to penetrate the skin. Pierced into the bone. Finally sink deep into people's hearts.

"Yikes. Haha." Shangguan Zilong grinned and laughed excitedly. Swinging the long sword in his hand and slashing towards Lin Hao's head.

Didn't fight with him. Lin Hao's feet were walking with seemingly chaotic but dexterous steps. The body writhed. Like a slippery fish, dodged the attack. Circling with him. After a short fight. If you still insist on going toe-to-toe with him. Unless it's a head convulsion.

A clash between masters. It is often difficult to distinguish. But any small flaw can be the reason for the end of the battle. It's just a quarter of an hour. Lin Hao has already fought with Shangguan Zilong countless times. Facing Shangguan Zilong, he blindly attacked. Lin Hao was already a little overwhelmed. Wipe the sweat off your forehead. Lin Hao glanced back slightly, at Xiang Yantian, who had been standing behind him.

"Woo-la-la"

The dark gray sleeve robe crossed an eerie arc. The long sword in Shangguan Zilong's hand, which was black even on the body, slashed through Lin Hao's right shoulder. The red blood slid down Lin Hao's right arm. Dripping onto the blades of grass. Then it slowly fell to the ground. The severe pain made Lin Hao can't help but let go of his right hand. A "ghost blade" clenched in his hand also slipped down. was caught by Shangguan Zilong in front of him.

Throw the sword in your hand to the ground. Shangguan Zilong held the "Ghost Blade" in both hands and quickly retreated into the distance. Firmly staring at the murderous "ghost blade" in his hand, only greed remained in his eyes. Even the madness of the past is gone. He licked his lips excitedly. Said: "This is the most suitable weapon for me. Hahaha......"

Looking at Shangguan Zilong, who was almost carried away because he got the "ghost blade". Xiang Yan rushed to Lin Hao's side with an arrow step. Eagerly, "Hurry up now."

"But ......" Lin Hao stared at the "ghost blade" that was being held in the hand of Shangguan Zilong. His eyes were full of struggle at the moment.

Don't miss the opportunity. Loss will not come again. glanced at Shangguan Zilong, who was still immersed in self-absorption. Xiang Yantian hurriedly pulled up Lin Hao's sleeves: "Hurry up."

while pulling him. While turning around. Xiang Yantian handed over a pill: "Eat it first. Heal."

In this situation where every second counts. Her every word is urgent and concise. I'm afraid of a little more delay.

Wait until Lin Hao takes the healing pill. Looking at Shangguan Zilong's figure getting farther and farther away. Eventually disappear into the darkness. Long. Xiang Yantian finally stopped. Took a good breath. Seeing that Lin Hao's right arm still had blood flowing down. Xiang Yantian's eyebrows tightened: It's not a way to leave the wound alone. Thereupon. After finding a slightly more secluded hill. The two hid for the time being.

Tear Lin Hao's torn sleeves from his body. In front of him was a white shoulder that had not seen the sun all year round. But at this time, there was a deep wound on the shoulder. Like a hideous mouth. Constant demonstrations towards her. Look at this injury. If it's a few points heavier. I'm afraid this arm of his will not be saved.

A hint of guilt flashed in his eyes. She neatly pulled out a white porcelain vial. Open the cap. He carefully sprinkled the wound medicine from the bottle on his wound. Then. She tore off one of her sleeves again. Temporarily tied to his right shoulder as a bandage.

Even though it was dark night. But it can't hide her brilliance at all. Loss of sleeves. Xiang Yantian's left arm was exposed to the air. Slender and rounded. Like the finest mutton fat white jade. Even this dark night can't completely drown it out.

Looking at Xiang Yantian's arm exposed to the air, he was treating his wounds. Lin Hao's eyes showed guilt. Bow your head slightly. He whispered, "I'm sorry......"

She didn't realize it: It's clear that you saved me. Why apologize.

Finally. She got up from the ground. Wipe the sweat off your forehead. Just about to breathe a sigh of relief. was dumbfounded by Lin Hao's next action.

"Ah, will the fifth junior brother kill me?" he clutched his head in pain. Lin Hao shouted.

The sound of a sharp object cutting through the air.

Xiang Yantian hurriedly dodged to the side. But he still didn't dodge the sudden attack. On a white jade arm exposed to the air. Left a shallow wound. Traces of blood slowly overflowed. The wound is not deep. But on her fair and immaculate arms. But it looks very hideous.

This is the green leaf kill of the Cloud Sect. Just when his arm was cut out of the wound. Xiang Yantian clearly captured the true face of the sharp object. It's clearly a green leaf.

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