Chen Hu opened his mouth to speak, and at the same time secretly scolded himself for being too careless, since the other party had prepared in advance, then there must be some of these people who were good at close combat, and he actually gave the other party the opportunity to attack him.

"Okay, one has been settled, and the remaining two people can leave quickly if they don't want to die, and of course we don't mind discussing the two of you. The man with the oddly long hair from before spoke, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Kill that fire-attributed person. ”

Hearing this, the man holding the sharp knife looked at Zhao Lin.

"This guy is fast, but if you take precautions, you should be able to dodge. As Zhao Lin spoke, a wall of fire rose up to block the surroundings.

And Li Xuan quickly helped Chen Hu to a safe place.

As soon as they left Zhao Lin's side, they already felt a huge pressure, and at this time, there were already several monks from the Bloody Mansion around him.

"Do you think that this small wall of fire can stop us?" said the person who injured Chen Hu earlier, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"It's hard to say if you can stop you, but it's not so easy for you to just get over like this. Zhao Lin opened his mouth to speak, and in the next second, his hands quickly merged together, and at the same time, a flame was also being compressed by him rapidly.

"What is he doing?" the man with long hair asked.

"It was as if he was compressing his aura, which was a rare way to fight. The fat monk spoke, and the next second his arms quickly merged, and the ground around him rolled up at the same time, smashing in the direction of the forest.

But immediately, dozens of golden rays of light flew over at the same time, shooting through all the earth and rocks.

I saw Chen Hu standing in place at this time, with a thick smile on his face.

"You don't think that that blow can kill me, then your thoughts are a little naïve. Chen Hu said coldly.

"You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" the man with long hair spoke, and the next second his head flicked, and the black hair flew in the direction of Chen Hu at the same time.

But in the next second, a huge ball of water fell from the sky and landed directly on the hair.

The incomparably long hair was quickly dissolved at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The man looked at the intimate-looking woman in front of him with some surprise, that is, Xuanyuan Lanxin.

"Don't forget me. Xuanyuan Lanxin spoke, and with a wave of his left hand, an ice spike had already appeared in his hand, and a layer of flame had also appeared on his right hand.

Zhao Lin and Chen Hu came to his side at the same time, and the three of them stood together to fight, and there were more than ten people on the opposite side.

At this time, on the other side, Long Xuetian already had a lot of wounds on his body, and even his shoulder was directly pierced by the other party, leaving five hideous black holes.

"Why do you still want to fight? You really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" said the landlord on the twelfth floor opposite him.

"Don't you think you can still have hope of victory, I advise you not to be too whimsical, by the way, I haven't introduced myself after fighting with you for so long, my name is Bloody Claw, I am the owner of the twelfth floor of the Bloody Demon Building, I didn't have more than two months in the last month, so I didn't send it here to help with life and law, to be honest, I was still looking forward to this mission, but since I saw your battle of the Holy Son, I have completely lost all interest. The owner of the twelfth floor spoke.

"What do you mean?" Long Xuetian said, the owner of the twelfth floor was clearly mocking them.

"The performance of you people is really disappointing to me, this battle of the Holy Son, there is not a single game that interests me, even if it is the final championship battle, you and that Ye Wushuang have fought so excitingly, but in my opinion, it is also very boring. The owner of the twelfth floor spoke, and at the same time slowly walked forward.

"That's right, it's very boring, your fighting is so childish, you don't understand what fighting is, you don't understand what a person can pay for strength sometimes. After the owner of the twelfth floor finished speaking, his body quickly rushed forward.

Long Xuetian's expression changed, and the snowflake sword in his hand flew forward quickly, and countless snowflakes flew forward at the same time.

But the owner of the twelfth floor was spinning rapidly, and the whole person turned into a ray of blood, passing directly through these snowflakes and finally coming to Long Xuetian.

With a thud, Long Xuetian opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the five nails of the twelfth floor owner had been directly inserted into his chest.

With a plop, Rong Xuetian's body slowly knelt on the ground, and his eyes were full of disbelief and unwillingness.

"How is it? Is there no way to accept your own failure?" said the owner of the twelfth floor, at this time, Long Xuetian had already knelt on the ground, and blood continued to flow from his chest, and this scene was also seen by these people on the other battlefields.

When Chen Hu and the others saw that Long Xuetian was injured, they all showed shocked looks in their eyes.

You must know that Long Xuetian is an insurmountable mountain for these monks of their Holy Fire Country, and now that this person has been defeated, this is really unacceptable to them.

In the past, many people were even rumored that Long Xuetian would be the second Lu Qianshan, but now he was knocked down, but Lu Qianshan was never defeated.

"Look at the surprised look on your people's faces, haven't you thought about this result, do you think he can really beat me, can you not be so naïve in your thoughts, you are too taken for granted, too self-righteous, you don't know that this world is very big There are many ways to improve your strength, this person may indeed be a very powerful genius here for you, and can even be called the pride of the sky, but it is just a mediocre talent in the outside world. ”

After the owner of the twelfth floor finished speaking, the compilation right slapped Long Xuetian in the face, fanned his body out, and at the same time, his left hand stretched out five nails high, and quickly stabbed Long Xuetian in the chest, intending to give him a fatal blow.

At this critical moment, a figure rushed over quickly, this figure was holding a sword full of fluorescent, and in a flash, a chaotic light was suddenly released, and in an instant, the owner of the twelfth floor was surrounded by it.