Hans, who was about to kill the third ninja, suddenly felt a chill to the bone, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Countless trials of life and death have made his reaction far beyond ordinary people. And this did save his life.

The grass pheasant sword almost grazed his body and landed beside him, and the cold blade even tore his clothes.

Yuan Ye snorted coldly, and the grass pheasant sword was in his hand, constantly swimming, like a swimming dragon breaking out of the sky, viciously circling Hans, as if to devour him.

Hans's face was gloomy and solemn, and there was a hint of fear in his brown eyes.

Such a strong skill, he has only seen it in the emperor's body. Could it be that the inconspicuous Yuan Ye in front of him is also a difficult top master?

Hans thought to himself, and his intuition told him that their actions tonight seemed to be a fatal mistake.

In fact, although Han Yu had unified the domestic underworld, and even though he had just destroyed the Shadow Association, the Golden Lion Family still did not have an accurate judgment of his strength.

Otherwise, Huo Lian and Xingmo would not rashly attack the Korean rain.

However, at this time, even if Hans regretted it, he could not get out. He waved his fist desperately, colliding with the grass pheasant sword one after another, and a little spark jumped.

The Grass Pheasant Sword that came from a strange angle after each collision made it difficult for him to parry.

The short sword, which was as erratic as a flying flocculent, was like a sledgehammer when it landed on his fist gloves, weighing more than a thousand catties. Hans's strong body kept retreating, his arms trembled, and even the fist gloves that Special had just created were swept out of white marks, as if they would break and fly away at any time.

Burst!

Finally, Hans's arm slowed down, and the Pheasant Sword almost burst between his hands, cutting a deep groove of blood in his chest.

The cold, blood-stained blade swept upwards towards his chin.

Hans's eyes widened, his head tilted back, but his two hands struck together, and smashed towards Yuan Ye's sword-holding hand. As long as it touches Yuan Ye's hand, he is afraid that he will have to be smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, and his bones will be broken.

The corners of Yuan Ye's mouth raised, revealing a mocking indifferent smile. His hand shrank back like lightning, and the Pheasant Sword shook left and right, shattering Hans's fist in both directions.

The hand he held the Grass Pheasant Sword was also numb, and he almost didn't hold the short sword.

However, Yuan Ye's offensive did not slow down in the slightest. He had been building up his left hand for a long time and smashed it into Hans's right hand, hitting his opponent's wrist.

Click!

The terrible voice suddenly rang out, and Hans was stunned by the punch and broke his wrist. The whole person flew backwards backwards.

He never expected that Yuan Ye's fist would be faster and more ruthless than his fist, and even with an indestructible sharp feeling.

"Humph!" At this moment, an indifferent snort suddenly sounded in his ears. Faster than the sound, it was a black ninja knife.

It appeared so abruptly that it was as if Hans's neck was hurting and crashing against his knife.

Hans was so frightened that he was almost frightened. He let out a strange scream, his toes hitting the ground a little, and his body accelerated suddenly.

Poof!

Although it flashed through the vital point of his neck, the ninja knife still slashed at his shoulder and chest. Blood surged out, almost staining the world in his eyes scarlet.

If Hans hadn't punched and smashed on the ninja knife, and his whole body dodged diagonally with the help of the power of the shock, this knife might have killed him!

Qianshan Feixue, who succeeded in a sneak attack, was dressed in a black ninja outfit, only the eyes that were exposed, cold as a snake, staring coldly at Hans's dodging figure, without any surprise.

Whoosh!

Two cold rays of light caught up with him almost in no particular order, and the sound of metal entering the flesh sounded, and Hans shook his whole body, and almost couldn't believe it, he glanced at the kunai stuck in his chest, and the cold grass pheasant sword, his body was like a broken wooden stake, and he fell down heavily.

Qianshan Feixue's eyes lit up, and he quickly glanced at Yuan Ye, and then, he shrank back again and killed the vampire killers next to him.

As a special ninja who focuses on assassination and assassination, Qianshan Feixue seems to have turned into a deadly Yama at this time, and blood splatters everywhere he goes.

There is no vampire killer who can be his opponent in one move, even if it is a super-first-class killer.

Because Qianshan Feixue did not attack head-on at all, almost all of the enemies he selected were entangled by ninjas and even precarious.

There is no morality, no rules. Thousands of mountains and snowfall are just killing for the sake of killing.

And those ninjas who were helped, without the slightest dissatisfaction, as soon as their opponents were dismissed, they pounced on them to help the other companions.

As a result, the vampire killers fell into a complete rout almost in the blink of an eye.

"Whew!"

Huo Lian Xingmo, who was waiting for good news from afar, suddenly came back to his senses when he was reminded by the driver that there was an enemy rushing over. He took the hand that had reached into the girl's bottoms, and then, in a hoarse voice, "Hurry, hurry, drive!" ”

At this time, Huo Lian Xingmo's heart was full of remorse.

Hans had reminded him not to get too close to the center of the battle, but he was too eager for victory, too much for appearing in front of Han Yu as a victor to show the evil anger in his chest, so he insisted on rejecting the other party's kindness.

At this time, I don't want to leak myself.

The driver reacted quickly, he quickly stepped on the accelerator, hit the direction, and the car began to reverse backwards. However, Han Yu also threw the Tiance in his hand at the same time.

The cyan Tiance, like a lightning bolt tearing through the night, crashed into the bulletproof glass without a pause. Originally, the glass, which could even be protected against bullets, was like a spider's web, revealing fine cracks on all sides.

The driver's eyes almost popped out, and he almost missed the accelerator in the engine. The speed of the car instantly reversed backwards. He didn't dare to turn around, because he knew very well that there could not be the slightest hesitation at this time.

Just when Han Yu secretly twisted his eyebrows, thinking that the other party was going to escape, on the street next to him, a black car appeared like a ghost, and then according to Huolian, Xingmo's car crashed into it.

Bang!

The violent impact caused the car to slam suddenly, and the four people in the car were hit like squid falling on the shore, trembling.

The bodyguard, who was sitting in the passenger seat, immediately pushed open the car door. However, before he could make a move, a black kunai came from the roof of the car behind him and took him by the neck.

The bodyguard with first-class skills and the cruel power of the black fist, his body trembled, and just turned around, a heavenly tribulation who followed behind Han Yu shot more than ten crossbow arrows one after another according to him, shooting the girl like a hedgehog. The majestic body fell on the roof of the car next to it with a pop, and the smashed car trembled a few times.

At this time, Han Yu had already risen up. A kick slammed into the hilt of Tiance's sword. Under the urging of the huge force, Tiance, who had been stuck in the front window, got out of trouble and nailed the driver to the seat.

Huo Lian, Xingmo is completely stupid.