The wind didn't expect that the person who covered the sky would be so arrogant! He even guessed their identities from the hands of some people here who surpassed ordinary people: Heavenly Tribulation!

The mysterious team that covers the sky, like the dragon slaying team of the Sword Gate, belongs to the strategic level.

It's not a good thing to be targeted by them! The wind squinted slightly, staring at Han Yu tightly, but he wasn't too worried.

Because, in the distance, the two gunmen he had arranged a long time ago were hiding in the crowd and were already eyeing Han Yu.

A faint sense of crisis shrouded Han Yu's heart, but he was still standing, as if he didn't realize it!

Tempest sneered, squinting, intending to admire the sight of him falling. As long as Han Yu dies on the spot, covering the sky will be chaotic, then it is still possible for him to take advantage of the chaos to take out the QD.

But at this moment, two terrible whistling whistles flashed in a flash.

The wind turned his head: the two killers who had just raised their guns were slowly falling down with their throats clutched. In their throats, a long white eagle feather arrow pierced through their throats!

He raised his head suddenly, and saw a young man in white beside Han Yu, holding a broken handlebar, standing proudly.

His gaze, one staring at the wind, the other swirling around the bodies of everyone in the field! That self-contained appearance is like the legendary vision of the six roads, the eight directions!

"Li Jianbai!" The wind spat out three words from his mouth.

At this moment, there was also a shout of killing behind him, and the black wolf who was responsible for leading Huangquantang to attack from behind finally arrived.

The wind looked left and right, knowing that it was inevitable, he couldn't help but raise the steel knife and hissed: "The black clothes are on it, if you don't kill him, everyone will have no way to live!" Kill! ”

As he spoke, he took the lead and rushed in the direction of the stairs. Behind him, the crowd followed.

Han Yu snorted coldly, and suddenly twisted his body and jumped down. When he was in mid-air, his uninjured left arm suddenly tugged on the climbing rope dropped by the little brother of the Sword Gate just now, and his body fell lightly.

When his feet landed, Han Yu stepped on it fiercely, and his body was like a fired cannonball, killing towards the wind.

The wind wants to trap the beast and fight, and before he dies, he has to bite off a piece of meat on him to leave him a wound, Han Yu naturally can't let him get his wish!

The younger brother of the Sword Gate kept coming up from the left and right, trying to stop Han Yu.

Han Yu snorted coldly, and the heavenly strategy in his hand turned into a slight tremor, and then continued to sway.

Six reincarnations!

Muffled snorts, screams, and blood rain spilled out in an instant. Han Yu's body, passing through the blood rain, did not even have a few drops falling on his body.

The younger brother of the Sword Gate couldn't stop him, and the sword light that slashed over couldn't stop him. He was like a long arrow shot out, with an indomitable momentum, straight to the wind!

Behind him, Wu Bai, Mo Taiheng, Xiao Yan, Gu Ziwen, Lu Hui and others jumped down close behind. Some of them here, one by one, are athletic, and with the rope they are holding as a buffer, their speed is not much slower than Han Yu.

Wu Bai's double knife, Mo Taiheng's boning knife and kitchen knife, Gu Ziwen's three-edged military thorn, and Lu Hui's Mo knife are like weapons that harvest human lives, with Han Yu as the sharp, turned into a huge arrow, and tore a gap in the little brother of the Sword Gate, and the more it was torn, the bigger it became!

Li Jianbai, still holding the handlebar bow in his hand, frowned slightly, and kept pointing at Xiao Yan at the diehards under the wind below, and then Xiao Yan released it to Cao Wei and the others below. Almost in the next moment, those people will be named by the Grim Reaper.

Li Jianbai's other eyes were staring at Han Yu tightly. The wound in his chest was still a little painful, and the two arrows just now made him slightly uncomfortable. But if Han Yu is in danger, he will still shoot a life-saving arrow without hesitation!

Shi Dangdang took the catastrophe and turned into another arrow. Cao Wei at the mouth of the stairs, with the Huangquan team, was like a scythe, slowly and resolutely harvesting towards the wind.

The bricks on both sides, Luo Chun, also sped up the speed in their hands. All of them are moving towards one goal, the wind.

However, Han Yu's speed was obviously faster, because the people in front of him had been almost cleaned up by Shi Dangdang's Heavenly Tribulation.

And the wind obviously has a soft spot for him, he took his close guards, and quickly rushed towards Han Yu, and the two of them, like two long arrows that split Hai Lang, slammed into each other.

"Kill!" The little brother beside the wind rushed towards Han Yu.

There are not many of them, about a dozen, but they are extremely brave. The person who rushed to the front gave up the attack at all, but directly opened his arms and hugged Han Yu.

Han Yu's body, which had originally rushed forward, suddenly retreated quickly. Wu Bai and Mo Taiheng, who were closely following him, rushed forward. Just when Mo Taiheng stopped the other party, but he was also entangled, and the younger brother of the Sword Gate behind took the opportunity to rush up and kill him, wanting his life, Han Yu suddenly rushed past him, and then, with a swing of his knife, cut those people to the ground.

Storm smiled at him, and then turned around and slammed into the little brother behind him. Don't you want your men to pay too many casualties and come down and kill me yourself? I'm just picking up your sore spots!

The wind was indeed like a gust of wind, and the short knife in his hand was swung out with great vigour. The three little brothers of Huangquantang were suddenly reversed by the knife, and their life and death were uncertain!

The black wolf roared angrily, and rushed forward with the Mo knife in his hand. Dangdang!

In the blink of an eye, his Mo knife was slashed three times in succession by the wind, and the knife retreated, and the back of the knife slammed into his shoulder.

The black wolf was also embarrassed to knock several younger brothers behind him into crookedness, and was forced to retreat with a knife!

Recognizing the identity of the black wolf, the wind held the knife in both hands and slashed at the black wolf.

It was here that a chill ran down his spine. His hair almost stood on end, and the cold smell almost froze his body!

He subconsciously turned his head to the side, and he caught a glimpse of a white light flying straight towards him. A loyal little brother stood behind him. But his hand was too slow, and his throat was too soft. So much so that the white light easily tore open his throat and flew towards him with boundless blood.

The upper half of the wind's body seemed to have been cut down suddenly, and the knife flew past his body, pulling out a shallow wound on his arm.

Turning his head, he saw that Han Yu had already picked off one of his subordinates, and his falcon-like gaze was staring at him fiercely.

The wind pursed his lips slightly, and at this time, there was still a fight around. The sword light, the blood, the constant swaying, but there was a sudden and brief silence in them.

Han Yu's eyes narrowed, and his body burst out. The Tiance in his hand stabbed straight towards the other party.

The wind bounced violently, like a fish on the shore, trying to breathe the last fresh air. He held the short knife in his hand, and also plunged straight out without showing weakness.

It is said that it is a short knife, in fact, it does not mean that the length of his knife is short, but because his blade is thinner than a normal Mo knife or steel knife. At this time, he was coldly poked out, and the lethality was still full.

At least, Han Yu's heavenly strategy can penetrate his chest, and his short knife will also take Han Yu's life under strong inertia.

Therefore, at the last moment, Han Yu turned around and grabbed his short knife, and then, the two clanged. Seeing this, the younger brothers of Jianmen came to the rescue, but they were stopped behind by Mo Taiheng and others.

Mo Taiheng is still so ruthless, to the enemy, to himself. There were already several wounds on his body, but the people who fought with him were almost not seriously injured, and they were directly included in the death list!

The wind over there kept colliding with Han Yu, and a knife edge gradually appeared on their bodies. Han Yu kept squinting, his body stubbornly advanced, swinging his knife, calmly and calmly attacking the wind like a storm, blocking them one by one. If it can't be stopped, choose to bear it at the lowest cost.

The wind is constantly desperate, but he is depressed in his heart, he is about to hurt Han Yu, and he is about to succeed, but he always misses at the most critical moment.

Could it be that he was deliberately keeping his hands? Tempest was startled by his own idea, but he knew he had guessed it right away.

Because of Han Yu, it moved.

Han Yu, who moved again, kept trembling with the Tiance in his hand at a strange angle, and then collided with the short knife of the blast. Then, separate again. The wind flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Before he could struggle to get up, the backs of Wu Bai's two Mo knives were placed on his neck.

Han Yu sat down peacefully, taking a big breath of slightly sweet air. Mo Taiheng and the others were guarding his side, and on the outside were the Huangquan team of Tianjiao and Cao Wei, and then outside of them, it was the elite of the Sword Gate, and outside of them, it was the black wolf and the brick, the ordinary Huangquantang junior brother led by Luo Chun!

"Let them lay down their weapons!" Han Yu waved his hand gently, looking a little tired.

Gu Ziwen passed the order down, and then glanced at Han Yu with some concern: "Boss, are you okay?" ”

Han Yu smiled slightly, and said in a slightly tired voice: "It's okay!" It's just a little tired! ”

The surrounding fighting sound gradually weakened, until it slowly disappeared, and the leaderless sword brother finally stopped resisting......

Khan actually repeated it......