012 Tortured Female Prisoners (12)

Zhao Huai'an held a long sword, the long sword was like the wind, rolling up gusts of wind and waves. Each sword is fierce and domineering, and it is extremely powerful.

Hua Shaolong has a brown big knife, dances impermeably, and specializes in the lower three roads of Yuhuatian. As long as Yuhuatian lifts his leg a little slowly, he will be forced to peel off a piece of flesh.

In the Longsheng Inn, it can be said that there is a sword and a sword, and there are dangers.

But Yu Huatian was still so leisurely, raised his sword, and opened the long sword stabbed by Zhao Huai'an with his elbow. He gently raised his leg again to dissolve the power of Hua Shaolong's knife.

The two couldn't attack for a long time, so they made a look. One after the other, one up and one down, they exchanged attack positions, always shrouding Yuhuatian under the shadow of their swords.

Yu Huatian really didn't expect the other party to make this move, and he couldn't help but move faster, but in this way, he wanted to take his life, and it was still early.

With a shake of his hand, the sword in his hand stabbed straight towards Zhao Huai'an's chest. Zhao Huai'an instinctively blocked it, but he saw two lights flashing beside him, and before he could react, he received two swords from Yuhuatian in his lower abdomen.

Yuhuatian's sword is a three-son sword. When a sword comes out, two swords on the side can be stretched out at the same time, making it difficult to guard against. Zhao Huai'an can't deal with Yuhuatian's main sword, how can he have the spare strength to deal with these two sub-swords?

Zhao Huai'an is a tough guy, seeing that Yuhuatian is so insidious and vicious, he fights desperately with all his strength. Sanzi's sword came out, and he fought against the danger of bleeding out, using all his strength to grab the tip of the sword and prevent it from being pulled out of his body.

"Big brother!"

Hua Shaolong shouted anxiously, knowing that this was the only chance to defeat Yuhuatian, and slashed straight at Yuhuatian.

"Look for death!"

The cold words spit out, Yuhuatian used enough internal strength, and the two swords on the side of the Sanzi Sword turned into countless fragments and flew towards Zhao Huai'an and Hua Shaolong.

"Ahh made that already hard face add two touches of vicissitudes and determination.

If you want your child to get out of the customs safely, the more you delay the child, the more life you have. He also wants to avenge Ling Yanqiu and get back all the humiliation she suffered!

If a person decides to fight hard, then no matter who he is, he will be afraid, and the strength he shows is several times or dozens of times higher than usual.

There were bursts of roars from the Longsheng Inn, and Zhao Huai'an seemed to have red eyes, even if his body was drenched in blood, he still continued to attack the enemy in front of him.

Lin Xiaozhai was stupid, she didn't know what force drove Zhao Huai'an to do this, she only knew that at this moment, her heart hurt, and the hand holding the sword was also about to move.

Ling Yanqiu didn't allow her to turn a blind eye, she was driving her and asking her to help him.

Yu Huatian was obviously annoyed by Zhao Huai'an, and as soon as the sword in his hand flipped over, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the tip of the sword buzzed towards Zhao Huai'an's bleeding abdomen.

Zhao Huai'an didn't dodge or dodge, he entered his abdomen with this sword, and the sword in his hand was held tightly, intending to die with Yuhuatian.

Just as Yu Huatian's sword was about to stab at Zhao Huai'an, a sword spun quickly in his palm and attacked Yu Huatian, and sent Zhao Huai'an behind him with one hand.

Ling Yanqiu still shot in the end!

Yu Huatian didn't know what mood he was in at the moment, there was interest, mockery, and a hint of anger that even he hadn't noticed yet.

The sword moves are fierce, and each move is fatal, and few people can cope with it just because it is fast. At this time, Zhao Huai'an followed Xiao Qiang, who couldn't be killed, and attacked again with a sword.

The degree of tacit understanding between Zhao Huai'an and Ling Yanqiu is several grades higher than that of Zhao Huai'an and Hua Shaolong. After all, these two people have experienced life and death together, and they have been punished by traitors.

Lin Xiaozhai's hand-changing sword became more and more proficient, and he almost didn't have to think about it, he knew which sword to come out of and where he was going to wait next.

And Zhao Huai'an entangled Yuhuatian to death, allowing Ling Yanqiu to give full play to the advantages of the sword in his hand, and killed Zhao Huai'an by surprise.

Hua Shaolong, who fainted on the ground, also got up in pain at this time, looked at the three people who were still fighting in the field, picked up the big knife on the ground, and looked at the gap.

Ling Yanqiu's hand-changing sword and Zhao Huai'an's desperate Saburo-style style of play forced Yuhuatian to keep retreating, Hua Shaolong felt that this was the best moment, held the knife in his backhand, poured the internal force of his whole body, and threw it towards Yuhuatian, who had finished three meters away.

At this moment, Hua Shaolong and Zhao Huai'an heard a shout: "You can't kill him!" ”

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