"We just ran away?" Some people are not convinced, it turned out to be Chen Liu, this guy is not bad, and his kung fu is not weak, otherwise how can he sit firmly at the head of the four King Kongs of the thief?

"If you want to compete with Xiao Yuhe, the master of the Afterlife Sect, I have no opinion." He didn't reply when he drank blood, and coldly threw out such a sentence, which startled Chen Liu, what? The one on the other side is actually the master of the deceased door? He is also an old surname in the rivers and lakes, and naturally knows that the last time he encircled and suppressed the Afterlife Sect, the various sects suffered heavy casualties, so that many of the old sects did not participate in this operation - it was not that they were indifferent, but it was really the last time they hurt their vitality, and they did not dare to act rashly without the cultivation of two generations. The death and injury of the old thieves last time, the description of the martial arts of the Dead Gate is only "like a ghost". No matter how arrogant Chen Liu was, he was not stupid enough to argue with Xiao Yuhe.

"That's it, let's divide it into two groups, Chen Liuye, you take a team to the east, and I will take a team to the west, he Xiao Yuhe has no skills, at least half of the pressure can be relieved. In addition, if there are fewer people, it is better to cover up their whereabouts, so that the chances of survival are greater. "There are some things that are not explicitly said about drinking blood, and at least half of the people survive, which is a blessing in the midst of misfortune.

"Understood, blood-drinking brother, let's say goodbye!" Chen Liuluo arched his hand, took out two short daggers with both hands, and rushed into the dense forest with Gao Mai and two Wudang disciples first, while drinking blood stopped for a moment, and also rushed out in the opposite direction with the Suomen Silver Sword and the Wudang swordsman.

Xiao Yuhe, who was not far away, saw it clearly, and at this time, he didn't need to say that he understood that this was the headquarters of the coalition army, but it was just a broken enemy army, although the combat power was not weak, but there was no master who could fight against the three of them.

"That person is Somen drinking blood? What he was holding in his hand was the Dragon's Tooth Sword? Xiao Yuhe squinted his eyes at the blade that drank blood out of its sheath, revealing a trace of elusive envy.

"That's right, his subordinates fought with him last time, and his kung fu is not bad, if it weren't for the puppet technique, his subordinates would never be his opponents. The other group of people is led by a veteran figure of the thief sect, and his martial arts are not very superb, but looking at their skills, it is difficult for us to catch up. "That's right, trying to catch up with a thief and a high buyer in the jungle is probably a pipe dream.

"Okay, you two will go and play with this Suomen swordsman, don't be too reluctant, if you can't catch up, come back quickly." Xiao Yuhe didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, the soul control envoy was a little confused, but the yin and yang envoy understood it, "The subordinates receive orders." After speaking, he pulled the soul control envoy and chased him out in the direction where the blood drink disappeared, and Xiao Yuhe gathered his elite in a good time and set off in the opposite direction of the battlefield.

That's right, he didn't plan to chase these sixty or so remnants of the defeated generals at all, he finally smelled a hint of victory in the melee, he wanted to gather troops!

"This rain is about to stop." Xiao Yuhe muttered and crushed the dead branch in his hand.

"There are only two masters in the back, it seems that Xiao Yuhe is not chasing us." Silver Dao Chafeng whispered, "Xiao Yuhe is afraid that he has gathered troops, and they found that there is no shadow of Feng here, so they naturally want to gather troops to attack and clean up the battlefield." At this point, Xiao Yuhe's intentions have been fully revealed, leaving aside the frontal battlefield where the victory and defeat are not clear, he personally led two masters and thirty elites to form a commando, wanting to complete the decapitation operation in one fell swoop and get rid of the core figure of the coalition army, but unfortunately, Lao Tzu doesn't know where that kid is now, how can you know?

"Are we fighting or retreating?" Chasing Feng looked at the two envoys of Yin and Yang who were gradually approaching, and they didn't deal with the footprints along the way in a hurry just now, but now they were discovered by the two masters, who were carefully searching for every bush.

"Maybe we can fight, and we'll take it by surprise." Drinking blood secretly estimated that although the soul control envoy could bewitch people's hearts, if it was a ladder attack, he would not have a chance to launch an evil art, and his sudden attack should be able to stick to the yin and yang envoy. "I'll get rid of the Yin and Yang Envoys, the three of you will attack the Soul Control Envoys in batches, remember the battle reports we analyzed, and be careful of his demagogic evil arts." "Understood!" The three voices replied cautiously, and then they saw two black shadows rushing towards the two opposite, flashing the Broken Water Blade in the wind, drinking blood fingers and dragon tooth blades, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of the enemy.

The dragon's teeth tore with a terrible wail and the coat of the Yin and Yang Envoy, and the broken water directly crushed the internal organs of the Soul Control Envoy, seeing the two of them slowly fall to the ground, drinking blood and secretly saying a pity, of course, this is not the enemy's real body, it seems that the enemy is not a good stubble, and found the whereabouts of the four people in the heavy rain, since he guessed the intention of his own sneak attack and counterattack, he simply calculated and released two puppets as substitutes for the dead ghosts.

"It's over!" Drinking blood subconsciously turned back, and sure enough, the two people who were ambushed in the woods just now had already made a bad calculation, and the disgusting man's soul control envoy was now sitting on the side watching the play with a wicked smile, and the Suomen swordsman had already faced each other with the Wudang swordsman, and the battle was inextricable.

"Do you still have the heart to look at them?" The voice of the Yin and Yang envoy actually came from the side, a knife can be slashed through the throat of drinking blood, if it weren't for the skill of fighting with the wind on weekdays, this knife would have killed the blood!

"Chase the wind, you!" Drinking blood on tiptoe temporarily evacuated the battle, but found that the head of the wind was hanging low, and the water breaking spirit blade in his hand was waving non-stop, and it was coming towards him step by step.

"What did you do with Chasing the Wind!" Drinking blood and screaming, it was obvious that Chafeng was not acting on his own will, but how could he be accused, until just now, Chafeng was still sober. Drinking blood and not believing that someone can poison the person who is three feet behind him without arousing his own vigilance, this is definitely not poisoning, but if this is the case, then how did Chafeng be accused?

"Hehe, it's fun to fight against masters, but sometimes martial arts can't solve a problem. As you do now,