Seeing that his attack was ineffective against the little skeleton and could not break through its defense, Wang Su's face changed greatly, his body flashed rapidly, avoiding the long sword attack in the little skeleton's hand, and began to change his battle strategy, not to launch a fierce attack on the little skeleton, but to fight with it, and slowly pull the battlefield closer to Zhao Hu's side.

At the same time, the big bull covered in blood roared angrily, carried the silver-white big axe in his hand, and met the more than a dozen Wang family guards at the level of nine-star martial artists, constantly waving the big axe in his hand, and using the strong power in his body, he split a nine-star martial artist in half from the head, or directly cut it in half, and a large area of red blood shot out from the body of a nine-star martial artist.

When the little skeleton and the big bull were fighting fiercely with Wang Su and the Wang family's guards, the black-robed old man sighed lightly, and his hands that were lowered to his knees moved slightly, and one after another the extremely essence of the dark source power shot out from his fingers, attached to the three-inch-long silver needles, with the sound of whistling wind and cold killing intent, in an endless stream, crossing a distance of more than ten meters, and shooting towards Zhao Hu's body.

Seeing the shining black light on the silver long needle, Zhao Hu's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly pushed Zhao An beside him away, and the essence of the dark source power in his body ran rapidly, and it came out along the meridians in his body, forming a black armor full of complicated patterns outside his body, covering it.

As soon as Zhao Hu said that Zhao An pushed away, and used the Xuanjia skill on his body, and used the black armor of the source power to protect his body, he saw a three-inch-long silver needle, breaking through the void like lightning, and hitting the black Xuanjia outside Zhao Hu's body endlessly, making a crisp sound, and falling to the ground weakly.

After more than a dozen crisp sounds in a row, Zhao Hu's body, under the powerful impact force contained in more than a dozen silver needles, took several steps in a row before stabilizing his body, staring at the black-robed old man who was a little stunned with a pair of sharp eyes, and quickly waved the evil god staff in his hand to perform the skill of bursting arrows.

Suddenly, I saw a long black arrow more than a meter long, swarthy, glowing with a hint of cold light, with a whistling wind and cold killing intent, quickly cutting through the void, forming a long black line, and shooting towards the black-robed old man's body.

Seeing the dozens of bursting arrows shot out towards his side, the black-robed old man's face remained unchanged, his wrist moved slightly, and a white bone staff appeared in his hand, and the dark source power of the essence in his body ran rapidly, quickly penetrating the body, and under the guidance of the white bone staff in his hand, and with the cooperation of the spell in his mouth, two meters in front of his body, a black round shield with a radius of two meters and a thickness of one inch was formed.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

One by one, the powerful burst arrows, all of which fell on the black round shield in front of the black-robed old man without any accident, exploded, making a violent explosion sound, and the powerful power made the one-inch thick black round shield shake violently, and several clear cracks appeared, and countless bursting arrow fragments shot out in all directions, with huge power, and slammed into the shops on both sides of the street.

Seeing the black round shield, under the attack of dozens of black burst arrows, several clear cracks appeared, the face of the black-robed old man changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved the white bone staff in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and a stream of essence of dark source power poured out of his body, and under the guidance of the white bone staff, it merged into the black round shield to repair the cracks on the black round shield.

Zhao Hu saw that the black-robed old man had finished repairing the cracks on the black round shield in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the evil god staff in his hand waved rapidly, and the dark source power of the essence in his body surged out rapidly, and with his roar, it turned into a half-moon-shaped black arc blade more than a foot long, with a cold aura and violent energy fluctuations, like black lightning, and quickly slashed towards the black-robed old man's side.

"Half Moon Slash!"

Half Moon Slash is a kind of sorcerer level in the "Dark Sacred Text" that can cultivate dark skills, with strong attack power, strong explosive power, and large loss of dark source power, it is a dark skill that consumes a large amount of dark source power in the body and forcibly breaks through the enemy's solid defense.

Feeling the huge energy contained in the Half Moon Slash, the black-robed old man's face changed slightly, the white bone staff in his hand waved rapidly, and the aura in the surrounding air poured into the black round shield in front of him like a tide, making the black round shield even harder.

Rumble!

The half-moon slash, which was a foot long and gathered one-third of the dark source power in Zhao Hu's body, fell in the center of the black round shield like lightning, like a knife cutting tofu, easily cutting the black round shield in half, and the remaining momentum quickly fell towards the body of the black-robed old man, and there was a great posture of not cutting it in two and vowing not to give up.

Seeing that Zhao Hu's half-moon slash was so powerful, so easily breaking through the defense of the black round shield, the black-robed old man's face changed greatly, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly mobilized the remaining dark source power in his body, waved the white bone staff in his hand, and laid three defensive shields in front of him in a row.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three defensive shields quickly arranged by the black-robed old man, in front of the powerful attack power of the Half Moon Slash, were like tofu scum, and they were easily broken, and the task of blocking the Half Moon Slash was not completed.

Hiss!

The one-foot-long half-moon slash slashed through the left arm of the black-robed old man who couldn't dodge, and directly cut off his left arm, and streams of red blood, like a tide, flowed out from his broken arm, making him involuntarily let out a terrible scream, and hurriedly mobilized the dark source power in his body to block the meridians on his left arm and prevent the blood from continuing to flow.

Seeing that the half-moon slash worked, successfully breaking through the black round shield and injuring the black-robed old man, Zhao Hu's spirits were greatly lifted, and the evil god staff in his hand waved lightly, one by one more than a meter long, black, with a trace of cold light, black burst arrows, with a whistling wind and cold killing intent, like black lightning, shot towards the black-robed old man's body.

"You wait, I remember you!"

Feeling the violent energy fluctuations coming from dozens of black burst arrows, the black-robed old man's face changed greatly, knowing that he would definitely not be able to resist at this time, he roared angrily, quickly put the white bone staff in his hand into the space ring, and took out an incomparably precious magic space roll sleeve from the space ring, tore it open, and disappeared into the street with a white light.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The burst arrow that lost its target hit the shop on the side of the street like lightning, and exploded, directly blowing up a big hole in the shop, fortunately the people inside had already hidden, otherwise, perhaps, the explosion of more than a dozen bursting arrows would cause dozens of innocent casualties!

Seeing the black-robed old man with a broken arm, he used the space to roll up his sleeves and escaped, although Zhao Hu was unhappy because he couldn't completely kill him, leaving himself with a trouble, but no matter how unhappy he was, the black-robed old man escaped, which had become a fact and could not be changed, so he set his eyes on Wang Su, who was fighting fiercely with the little skeleton.

Seeing that Wang Su was constantly using a small range of moving and moving to fight with the little skeleton, and did not dare to have a head-to-head duel with the little skeleton, he frowned, pointed at Wang Su with his finger, and said to Zhao An not far away: "Zhao An, you help the little skeleton and kill it!" ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Zhao An, who was guarding Zhao Hu's safety on the side, nodded slightly, his body moved, and quickly approached Wang Su's side, the true qi in his body ran rapidly, and with the swing of the long sword in his hand, it turned into a sharp one-foot sword, and quickly slashed towards Wang Su's body, forcing him to stop his body and wave the long sword in his hand to resist Zhao An's attack.

At the same time, the little skeleton took the opportunity to approach Wang Su's side, and the sharp sword in his hand swung out, and one after another cold sword rays flashed by Wang Su's side, forcing Wang Su to keep moving his body to avoid the attack of the sharp long sword.

Seeing that under the joint attack of the little skeleton and Zhao An, Wang Su was in danger, and constantly let out a miserable scream because of the long sword, Zhao An set his eyes on the more than a dozen Wang family guards who were fighting against the big bull, and the evil god staff in his hand moved slightly, and more than a dozen bursting arrows more than one meter long, black, and tinged with a hint of coldness, like black lightning, cut through the void, and fell on more than a dozen Wang family guards with great accuracy, exploding, and directly their bodies exploded into fragments, turning into countless blood and rain debris, falling to the ground.

After killing the remnants of the Wang family's guards in one fell swoop, Zhao Hu ignored the big bull who looked at him with a look of consternation, and ran straight to Wang Lin, who was so frightened that his legs trembled, and kicked his right foot hard against his trembling legs, causing it to make two crisp fracture sounds, making Wang Lin kneel directly on the ground, letting out a terrible scream.

Hearing Wang Lin's screams, under the siege of the little skeleton and Zhao An, Wang Su, who was in danger and in danger at any time, felt a tightness in his heart, his face changed greatly, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down, and there was a flaw in the strict defense, and Zhao An took the opportunity to wave the long sword in his hand, cutting off his right hand holding the sword, and lost most of his combat effectiveness.

After cutting off Wang Su's right hand holding the sword, Zhao An's figure moved, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the true qi in his body surged out, attached to the long sword in his hand, turning into a one-foot-long cyan sword, slashing through Wang Su's neck, directly cutting off his head, making it a cold headless corpse, and collapsed to the ground weakly.