At this time. The people of the first sect in the world have already fallen into disadvantage.

The yellow long sword in Beiting Kenshin's hand suddenly rolled up, and a warrior who bore the brunt of it quickly rushed past him, and his head fell down.

In the spray of blood, Beiting Kenshin pounced violently, and the yellow long knife in his hand was aimed at a warrior again.

Although the warriors under Song Bancheng are all outlaws who are not afraid of death, they are full of blood and cannot stop the incomparable blade.

The yellow long sword, as if it had been cursed with death, quickly rushed past them with a murderous intent and bloody rain.

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the four warriors froze.

Yin Hong's blood line was exposed from their necks, and when Han Yu rushed past them, the blood suddenly burst out from Yin Hong's blood line. Bringing up a thick mist of blood.

The heads of the four fell abruptly from their necks.

And they didn't even have the qualifications to make Beiting Kenshin pause slightly, Han Yu held the dragon scale dagger tightly, and his eyes were cold and cold.

He had never been so determined to kill a man, never.

Beiting Kenshin also sensed him chasing after him, and snorted coldly, his hand grabbed a warrior and smashed it towards Han Yu.

It's hard to imagine that his thin body can have such a powerful explosive power.

The man who was one hundred and forty or fifty pounds was thrown by him casually, and he was thrown out more than three meters without the slightest strength to fight back.

Han Yu was rushing forward and was forced to pause.

He stabbed his legs, and his left hand reached out quickly, grabbing the other man's shoulder. No, the strength coming from his body is a little beyond his imagination.

Han Yu had no choice but to bite the dragon scale dagger into his mouth, and his other hand also grabbed his shoulder. With his arms strained, he stepped in a circle under his feet, placing him behind him.

Without looking back, he continued to chase after Beiting Kenshin.

It's just that after such a delay, Beiting Kenshin had already killed two more warriors, and once again lost one of them, turning around and rushing in the direction of the Heavenly Tribulation.

However, there were several extremely brave figures next to him, and they stopped him.

One of them held a long black knife in his hand, his face was like a hard stone, his eyes were like blades, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of hot and absolute color. The black trench coat was already stained with blood in the killing just now.

His left arm, I don't know when, was stabbed. From under the elbow it was broken.

At this point, blood was dripping.

But he didn't seem to realize it. Just stared coldly at Beiting Kenshin, with a crazy look in his eyes.

In front of him were three of his men, who were also seriously wounded, but did not retreat in the slightest.

"Crazy word battalion, kill!" A terrible roar came out of the mouth of the man with the broken arm, and the long black knife pointed diagonally at the sky, fierce and fierce.

They are none other than Wei Zhengfeng and his mad word battalion.

With the help of the Heavenly Tribulation, they killed the white-clothed warriors in front of them, and only the three of them were left in the Crazy Word Battalion. And Wei Zhengfeng's arm was broken precisely to save one of the younger brothers. It's just that if it weren't for his subordinates, desperately saving each other, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to kill under the siege of three white-clothed warriors.

So, although he lost half of his arm, he did not complain. He, Wei Maniac and his brother, have long fused life and death together.

However, when they had just escaped, it was also the time when Beiting Kenshin was killing among the warriors.

Wei Zhengfeng saw Han Yu chasing after him, but he couldn't close the distance, and immediately understood the key in front of him. Therefore, he did not hesitate to take his crazy word camp and once again fulfilled his mission!

The mission of the three hundred dead soldiers is to protect him Wei Zhengfeng with his life. And he wants to use his life to protect the sky and protect the black clothes!

The three junior brothers of the Crazy Word Battalion who received the order silently faced the sword heart of the North Court and slaughtered it, and launched an attack on the first person in the Japanese Kingdom, a peerless master, a seventh-level warrior, and the sect master of the first sect in the world!

Yes, offense!

The people of the Crazy Word Battalion have always only attacked.

But fight to the death for your brother, even if you are a ghost, you are also a hero!

Wei Zhengfeng glanced at Han Yu lightly, kicked his legs fiercely, followed by his three brothers, and greeted him.

That glance was a silent comfort. Since you need time, let me use my life to stop him for five seconds!

Han Yu inadvertently swept this scene, and the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his mind was blank. His blood-filled pupils, his face was red, and he let out a cry full of fear that burst through his throat and echoed in the night: "Madman, don't ......"

It's just that his roar is so powerless in the impact of several people.

Han Yu casually grabbed the warrior who had been thrown over again with both hands, and as soon as he was behind him, his body was a little faster in the impossibility, and the dragon scale dagger in his hand trembled quickly in an extremely small range. The humming sound made even the air burn.

But nothing can be changed!

Beiting Kenxin's eyes flashed with a cold and cruel color, and as soon as his arm moved, the yellow long sword swept away the three little brothers of the Crazy Word Battalion like a furious thunder dragon.

The three little brothers of the Crazy Word Battalion already knew that the person in front of them was a little outrageously strong. However, at this time, they are not afraid. Compared with the fight in China, at this time, they have more reasons not to be afraid of death.

The three younger brothers simply gave up the attack.

They threw away the long knife in their hands, opened their hands and pounced towards Beiting Kenshin.

Only to stop the enemy, regardless of life and death!

However, sometimes, strength is really a hateful thing that makes people have a toothache. It's so cold, so ruthless.

Cold and cruel, but it is precisely because of this that that the fiery friendship has become so scorching, isn't it?

In the rolling of the yellow blade, the six arms were raised, and then they turned into slashes, and the two little brothers of the Crazy Word Battalion were slapped on the cheeks fiercely, and their bodies were also thrown backwards.

With a twist of the blade, the little brother of the crazy word battalion in front of him was split in half from head to crotch. The body that was divided into two halves still rushed past Beiting Kenshin's side, and walked three or four steps on one leg before falling to the ground.

Such a resolute momentum made Beiting Kenshin's face that seemed to be frozen for thousands of years show a shocked look for the first time!

Even if he is dead, he is still charging. Because what the blade can kill is only their bodies, but it can't erase their indomitable will!

What kind of people is this? How is this strong will trained?

Beiting Jian Xin's brows twisted slightly, he probably will never be able to understand what brotherhood is! I won't understand what righteousness is in the sky!

There are some things that can never be touched by those cold trainings.

Perhaps he was vaguely aware of this, so Beiting Kenshin had a bad feeling. Immediately, he was deeply enraged by his own almost frightened thoughts. In terms of action, he used a more ruthless swordsmanship to kill Wei Zhengfeng.

Ants even dare to challenge elephants? Even if this kind of challenge is meaningless, this kind of mental contempt is even more unbearable for him!

The yellow blade suddenly turned into an entity and slashed towards Wei Zhengfeng.

Wei Zhengfeng's eyes widened, and his body suddenly fell straight down. With the help of strong inertia, his body still collided towards Beiting Kenshin. A black blade, aimed at his chest and abdomen.

Beiting Kenshin snorted softly and let out a cold snort, and the black short knife in his left hand suddenly burst into his black combat knife, and his left foot kicked over instantly.

Wei Zhengfeng suddenly threw away the knife and hugged his leg with his only arm, and his lower abdomen was kicked by Beiting Kenxin's toes, but he still didn't let go.

Beiting Kenshin was like kicking a shuttlecock, and he moved his legs twice, but Wei Zhengfeng seemed to be glued to it, and no matter how he moved, he couldn't break free.

At this moment, the yellow long sword suddenly flashed, and the other half of his arm was also cut off. Immediately, Beiting Kenshin kicked Wei Zhengfeng's heart.

He no longer looked at him, but stared at Han Yu with his eyes, killing Han Yu who was about to come with the fury of thunder.

Beiting Kenshin already knew that Han Yu was the successor of the free step, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless. He tensed up, his right hand tightly gripping the yellow sword, and the other hand holding the black short sword, like a two-headed viper, exuding a cold aura.

Although in the fight just now, Beiting Jianxin was moved to the wound. However, it is obviously unrealistic to wait for him to bleed to death.

Of course, even if it is reality, Han Yu will not wait.

Because, he is going to kill Beiting Kenshin personally! No matter how big the price is, even if it ends up together, it will not hesitate!

Han Yu held the dragon scale dagger in his hand, and as soon as he moved his feet, he used a free step, and his body instantly appeared on the side of Beiting Sword Heart, and the dragon scale dagger slashed towards him.

Although Beiting Kenshin had been raising his vigilance, he didn't know where Han Yu would appear from. Therefore, he could only rely on his extraordinary strength to block Han Yu's dragon scale dagger with a black short sword.

At the same time, with a flick of his right hand, he wanted to use the yellow long sword to take Han Yu's life!

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a heavy force coming from the long sword. His eyes moved slightly, and he immediately caught a glimpse of a terrifying scene.

Wei Zhengfeng, who had hung up a long time ago, didn't know when, appeared on his side and trapped his yellow long sword!

Having lost both arms and having his heart shattered, he slammed his body into the yellow sword.

He struck so hard that the yellow long sword was almost completely revealed in his body!

His two severed arms were tightly pressed against the place where the yellow long sword was close to the grip, and no matter how hard the Beiting Sword Heart exerted, he still couldn't move the slightest!

Lunatic!

Han Yu's heart was filled with a kind of madness that almost burned himself, his wrist shook, his body twisted according to the strange moves, and his feet kept changing directions, and the dragon scale dagger launched a crazy attack, one, two, three moves......

PS: Normal update from tomorrow, these days are too few, sorry everyone......