CHAPTER XXXI
Bai Ziwen could only sit in the firewood room, resigned to fate, remembering that on the day of the battle with Heiyun, thanks to the help of the Flower Shadow Fan, he took out the Flower Shadow Fan and studied it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as he came out of the village, Tian Wanli found Heiyun Millennium and others.
Tian Wanli shouted angrily: "Kill, avenge the dead brothers." ”
The crowd received the order and raised their weapons and rushed forward.
Tian Wanli held a big knife in his hand and also rushed forward.
The two sides launched a fierce melee, and the disadvantage was of course Tian Wanli's side.
Every time Heiyun struck out a palm, a little brother of Tianjiazhai would fly out.
The millennium is even more powerful, one after another sword lights are thrown wildly, and the little brother of Tianjiazhai is dying.
The rest of the warriors were naturally slightly weaker than Heiyun Millennium's skills, but they still effortlessly slashed and slashed the little minions of Tianjiazhai who rushed up.
In the blink of an eye, there was only one bare-pole commander left on the Tianjiazhai side.
"Ahh
Tian Wanli's roar was full of internal force, and a powerful force burst out of his whole body, shaking the other warriors out, while Black Cloud and Millennium transported their whole body internal force to resist, although they were not shaken away, they also took a few steps back.
Black Cloud, Millennial glanced at each other, knowing that this person was a little tricky to deal with, and motioned to join forces to attack.
Millennium flew up, and the broken sword slashed down from the sky above Tian Wanli's head.
Tian Wanli didn't dare to be careless, propped up the big knife in his hand with both hands, and used enough internal strength to resist this sword.
The 'click' knife broke, and Tian Wanli stepped out of two big pits under his feet.
If it weren't for Tian Wanli's profound skills, I'm afraid it would not just be the big knife in his hand.
Heiyun struck a bloody hand head-on and was kicked away by Tian Wanli.
The millennium saw that he couldn't hurt him in the slightest, and used the technique of clone, and the three millennials appeared together.
The three millennial moves were the same, holding the sword with both hands and slashing towards Tian Wanli.
The black cloud flew above Tian Wanli's head, striking the bloody hand from top to bottom.
Tian Wanli was attacked on all sides, threw the broken knife in his right hand at the millennium in front of him, and the broken knife in his left hand threw the millennium in the left back, and then shot out his palm to meet the bloody hand of the black cloud, and kicked out his right leg to kick away the sword of the millennium on the right back.
After the other two millennials dodged the broken knife thrown by Tian Wanli, they immediately attacked again.
Tian Wanli's palm hit Heiyun's bloody poisonous hand, which slowly turned blood-red, emitting repeated black smoke.
Tian Wanli no longer has the ability to dodge the attack of the two millennials.
The millennium in front of him cut off Tian Wanli's right arm, and another millennial sword slashed at his back.
Immediately afterwards, the black cloud struck Tian Wanli's heart with a palm.
Tian Wanli spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes widened and fell to the ground.
Three millennials turned back into one, and put the broken sword in its sheath.
"Aunt Luo, Aunt Luo..." Tian Yurou was sleeping when she was awakened by the sound of fighting outside, and hurriedly called Aunt Luo.
Tian Yurou shouted several times but no one answered her, put on her clothes, and limped out of the house.
Looking around, there was no figure in sight, only the banner with the word "Tian" swaying in the wind.
Tian Yurou walked to Bai Ziwende's house, knocked on the door, and there was no movement, so she pushed the door and went in.
After turning around, I didn't find Bai Ziwen, Tian Yurou's 'heart' chuckled, she won't be killed by her father, right?
"Bai Ziwen, Bai Ziwen... Where are you? The frightened Tian Yurou shouted.
Bai Ziwen took the flower shadow fan and studied it carefully, but he never studied it thoroughly, so he simply stopped studying.
Bai Ziwen, who was sitting in the firewood room with his eyes closed, heard Tian Yurou shouting his name, opened his eyes and stood up, lying on the crack of the door to respond.
"I'm here, firewood room, firewood room..."Bai Ziwen finally looked forward to a savior.
Tian Yurou walked in the direction of Bai Ziwen's response.
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