Chapter 18 The moon is cold and the wind is high

Yi Feng's face was grim, and he didn't want to be caught just now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe snare killer was approaching, and in the blink of an eye, the sword skimmed past his eyes.

Yi Feng seized the opportunity at the moment, and he jerked back, and his left elbow struck forward, hitting the killer of the net in the chest.

He snatched the long sword, tiptoed a little, and his body rose into the air.

A few cold rays of light suddenly lit up in mid-air, Yi Feng's body twisted, and he dodged the pounces of several net killers with extremely fast movements. It's just that at the moment when he flew away, Xuan Jian held the double swords, and immediately jumped up, crossed in front of him, did not slack off at all, and the two swords came out together.

only heard the sound of "bang", and Yi Fengfei's body was suppressed vividly.

I don't know which wound was involved, Yi Feng's face turned white. His grit of teeth fell into the eyes of those snare killers, causing a burst of laughter.

It's just that Xuan Jian hasn't changed much, on the contrary, his brows are slightly wrinkled.

Sure enough, the cold wind suddenly burst out. Yi Feng stabbed a snare killer with a flying swoop, and he slammed his long sword, and blood flowed out like a spring.

Yi Feng didn't stop, he reflexively kicked again, kicked the net killer in the waist heavily, and with the force of the rebound, his body flew up extremely quickly.

Xuan Jian snorted coldly, he didn't care about those snare killers who were standing in place, and he stabbed out with a sword casually.

There was a strong cold wind behind him, and Yi Feng suddenly roared, and he suddenly landed on the ground with a somersault.

Xuan Jian walked over with a smile on his face, and Yi Feng gasped and looked at him calmly.

Just a few times looking for an escape opportunity had already greatly reduced Yi Feng's physical strength. Coupled with the addition of several wounds on his body, he now feels extremely tired.

Seeing Xuan Jian approaching him step by step, he couldn't raise any ability to resist, and his heart was manic and unwilling.

Since he has traveled to the world of Qin Shi Mingyue, how can he die like this. He hasn't married a wife and had children, he hasn't completed his hegemony, how can he die like this!

Seeing the hatred on his face, Xuan Jian teased: "Are you very unwilling to die like this." ”

Yi Feng glared at him angrily and said loudly: "If you want to kill, why do you have to talk so much nonsense." ”

Xuan Jian laughed, and that laughter was full of vicissitudes.

The snares were puzzled and froze in place.

Yi Feng saw that there was some sarcasm and ridicule in the laughter, and immediately raised the long sword, wanting to fight to the death with Xuan Qian.

It's just that as soon as he took a step, he immediately felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out at the moment.

Xuan Qian's laughter still echoed in the cold moonlit night, and he looked at the ant villain who was struggling on the edge of life and death, and the pleasure in his heart greatly increased.

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The sound of killing sounded in the forest, and everyone in the net was suddenly taken aback.

In the dim moonlight, several figures were fighting in the woods.

Yi Feng's heart was tense at the moment, and the figures of the several battles must be Jing Ke and Yan Dan and others.

Are they here to save themselves?

Yi Feng didn't know, but he hoped that they weren't here to save him, there were snares all around, and if he wasn't careful, he would become their sword ghosts.

The killing intent of the woods is becoming more and more intense, in the face of the overwhelming killing shouts, all the people in the net have swung their swords to meet them, killing decisively, without sparing their hands, once there is an opportunity, the long sword is in the air at the moment, blocking left and right, and the battle is fierce.

"Do you think they can save you?" Like a basin of cold water poured from beginning to end.

Yi Feng was shocked, and saw Xuan Jian holding dual swords and walking over at the moment. The Gu Pu Long Sword, which exuded a trace of sword aura, was like the most terrifying killing weapon in the world, ruthlessly and cruelly stabbed Yi Feng's chest.

A violent tingling sensation surged in his body instantly, Yi Feng gasped, he felt a mess in his mind, the pain in his body stung his brain center, and at that moment he skipped many scenes in front of his eyes.

The gentle and handsome Han Fei, the cold and domineering Wei Zhuang.

With the withdrawal of the long sword, they all disappeared in front of their eyes.

The murderous aura peak gushed out, and Yan Dan quickly slashed out a sword in mid-air. Under the moonlight, I saw a black sword light quickly slashing down.

Xuan Qian's eyes froze, and when he swung his sword upward, the white qi wave rose, and the two qi walls collided together, and the strength of the fierce Xuan Jian actually retreated three steps in a row.

Xuan Jian had a surprised look on his face, as if he didn't expect Yan Dan's skills to be so profound.

He looked at the man who seemed to be integrated with the night, and asked loudly, "Who is Your Excellency, report your name." ”

"The world is white, but I am the only black. Non-attacking ink door, and love life. Yan Dan said the essence of Momen forcefully.

There was a trace of doubt in Xuan Qian's eyes, and he forgave Yan Dan up and down. He said in a deep voice: "Are you a six-fingered black man?" ”

Yan Dan snorted coldly, neither answering nor denying it. He clenched Mo Mei tightly with his backhand, and a trace of sword qi gushed out.

As soon as he received that powerful aura, Xuan Qian's whole person became excited.

He didn't say much, clenched his swords and rushed straight over.

Yan Dan caught his sword move at the moment, and for a while, the two figures reflected each other, you hugged me and blocked, and the ping-pong was lively.

Jing Ke danced the long sword in his hand, breaking through the siege of Luo Wang and others little by little. His orderly swordsmanship turned into eighteen sword shadows, stabbing the killer's chest like lightning.

The fierce sword light that was loud and loud was Jing Ke's famous swordsmanship "Eighteen Swords of the Heavens." ”

Jing Ke relied on the subtle moves in the "Eighteen Swords of the Heaven-shattering" to unload the siege of the snare killer. He moved all the way to fight and helped Yi Feng's body up.

Looking at the obvious wound on Yi Feng's chest, Jing Ke's brows furrowed.

At this moment, Yi Feng had passed out, and if his wounds could not be treated in time, he would probably be worried about his life.

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The old capital of South Korea, Xinzheng.

Wei Zhuang stood on the edge of a high mountain, looking down on the lonely city.

Bai Feng stood on the tall tree trunk and watched Wei Zhuang's figure silently.

There was no word to talk to, but the quiet atmosphere was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

There was a dark shadow surging in the trees, and the man who seemed to embrace the darkness slowly walked out by the moonlight.

The moon is dark and the wind is cold, and the life is invisible. Thousands of changes are inexplicable, and the black jade unicorn.

"It's all arranged." Wei Zhuang's cold voice fluttered in the wind.

The Black Kirin nodded.

Wei Zhuang sneered at the moment and said, "Tonight is destined to be an unforgettable night, Bai Feng." ”

"The subordinates are here."

"You go and inform Wushuang and the Blue Wolf King to make a move immediately, and take Xinzheng before dawn."

"Yes." Bai Feng's dashing figure flew away in the bright moonlight.

Wei Zhuang's cold eyes, as if they could penetrate everything, and that sense of superiority full of self-confidence fully proved the outcome of the battle.