The night of the Death Road seems to be peaceful and peaceful, without a trace of noise, but what dangers are hidden in this tranquility?

In the middle of the night, the silver moon rises quietly, and the bright starlight is drowned by the holy moonlight, and the soft light sprinkles the earth, nourishing all living beings.

The moonlight stretched the young man's figure long, a long silver hair and a white trench coat moved with the wind, holding a silver long sword, enough to fascinate thousands of girls, with a few uninhibited smiles on their faces, and there was a bit of loneliness like snow.

Feng Jianfei stopped and looked at the young man in white vigilantly, the undisguised aura showed that he was in the early stage of merging the meridians, in this dangerous grassland, the person who dared to be so unscrupulous was either a white or a master, and it was obvious that the young man in white was in the latter.

The young man's eyes fell on Feng Jianfei's body, his bloodstained clothes were as tattered as a beggar, well! This thing is a beggar! He couldn't help laughing: "It's miserable! Don't do it if you don't want to die." ”

Feng Jianfei didn't understand a little, but out of instinct, his right hand was still lightly resting on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were staring at the young man seriously, but in a moment, the young man left his sight and disappeared in place.

He suddenly looked around, only to see a few figures jumping out, silver light flashed, the extremely fast figure paused inexplicably, Dao blood spilled in the air, and several people unbelievably covered the sword marks around their necks and fell to the ground, out of breath.

At a glance, the long sword was unsheathed, and the young man reappeared in front of him, a simple and neat sword, just depriving a few lives in an instant, the young man put the jade into the ring as if nothing happened, and sighed: "It's all looking for you, it's boring!"

This strength is even more terrifying than Xue Qiyue, he silently clenched the burning embers, and prepared to draw his sword, the young man slowly approached, the distance between the two was only three meters, and a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared on his handsome face: "It seems that you are scared?"

"When a person can't control his own life, can he not be afraid?" Feng Jian Fei asked rhetorically, and his heart calmed down when he faced this terrifying young man.

"Oh, is it?" the young man looked at him with interest, and said with a smile: "Interesting, it seems that you are still more sensible, I like to deal with sane people the most, do you want to live?"

"Of course!" Feng Jianfei nodded without hesitation, it seemed that the other party didn't want to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't have said so much, hmm!

"Then let's make a deal that will keep you alive!"

"What deal?"

"Trade someone else's life for your life. ”

Looking at Feng Jianfei's puzzled expression, the young man said with great satisfaction: "Let's go together, attract them to make a move with our weakness, and then fight back, and get ninety-one points, how about it?"

"Do I have a choice?"

The young man stretched out his right hand casually, and the aura emitted was weak, as if he was seriously injured, and said with a smile: "Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!" Feng Jian swore with a high-five with black lines all over his head, although it felt a little unreliable, but this was the only way to survive.

After getting to know each other, Feng Jianfei learned the name of the boy, a young man who seemed to be sunny, but his sword was as cold as his name, and the sword was ruthless, and he was killed.

The weak two swaggered on the grassland, attracting several waves of attacks and killings, all buried under the Han Xiao sword, witnessing the passing of fresh lives, Feng Jianfei began to accept this reality calmly, the long sword mercilessly penetrated a person's body, felt the dissipated breath, slowly pulled out the long sword, and the blood dripped from the tip of the sword with the sword body.

"That's good!" Han Xiao returned the sword to the sheath, looking at Feng Jianfei's more and more proficient killing sword skills, he couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that you have passed the adaptation period of killing, what, this feels good!"

"Is it so fun to kill people?"

Han Xiao raised the long sword in his hand and said with a deep gaze: "Only by experiencing the baptism of blood can you become a real martial artist, so this is not the joy of killing, but the joy of growth." ”

"Well said, what a high-sounding statement. A man with a ghost face in black walked slowly, his strong killing intent was not concealed, his cold gaze fell on the two of them, and a cold voice sounded: "So, I wonder if you will feel joy when you die?"

"Death row prisoner? Han Xiao's eyes flickered, the person in front of him was a little tricky, and he was at the peak of the fusion, he was the top master in the group, and this fish was a little big.

"Really!"

The ghost-faced man leaned over, and two red lights followed, and the scorching breath stirred up a wave of heat.

Han Xiao didn't back down, clenched his fist with one hand, and suddenly blasted out with a vast momentum.

Rumble!

The fist was separated at the touch of a finger, and Han Xiao did not move at all, but the ghost-faced man retreated again and again.

The ghost-faced man's heart moved slightly, and he was secretly horrified, the other party's control of spiritual power was so subtle that it really couldn't be underestimated.

As soon as his footsteps stopped, he stepped on the ground, the fire burned the plains, and the red light wrapped around his arms, hitting the air, and approaching the weak body with the momentum of the setting sun.

Holding the sword in one hand, he spun lightly and raised it upward, carrying the fists of the ghost-faced man.

The red light dispersed, the heat wave surged, Han Xiao's legs bent slightly, the soles of his shoes sank into the mud, his face became a little heavy, and at the moment when the cold light flickered, he reached out and pulled out his long sword to block a little cold.

The sword came out at will, the long sword waved flexibly in his hand, the ghost-faced man with the sharp sword style kept retreating, a sword fell, and a curved moon arc fell from the sky.

The ghost-faced man dodged the blow in embarrassment, his eyes were cold, the sharp dagger pulled up a cold light, and his body split into several afterimages, intertwined, the cold light broke through the air, and a hundred rays of light appeared.

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth turned up, very fast, but unfortunately not fast enough, it seems that he thinks too much, and the condemned prisoners are not all strong.

As soon as the body turned, the sword protruded, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, an afterimage, the sword momentum was like a flood, and a will suddenly rose, and the long sword was indestructible.

Clang!

The ghost-faced man stood stiffly on the ground, his head tilted slightly, a look of disbelief on his face, the dagger in his hand shattered into pieces, and a sword mark broke out of his chest, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Sword Intent!Feng Jian Fei's eyes tightened, and the evaluation of Han Xiao in his heart became even higher, although it was only a flash in the pan, it increased his desire for sword intent.

Han Xiao casually put away the spoils of war and looked up at the sky, the silver full moon hung high in the sky, and the nebulae were lined up, beautiful, but he vaguely felt a trace of unease.

Feng Jianfei asked curiously, "Han Xiao, how strong are you?"

"Invincible under the spiritual realm!" Han Xiao replied confidently, this death row prisoner is indeed extraordinary, and his cultivation is very high, but the actual combat is obviously insufficient, and it is really sad to let himself be killed with one blow, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we are partners and will not do anything to you." ”

The burning ember warned, Feng Jianfei held the burning ember tightly, looked around the calm surroundings, and said with some uncertainty: "It seems that something is wrong!"

Han Xiao looked into the distance thoughtfully, and her face changed slightly: "In the early morning, the Warcraft is in turmoil, what is the most terrifying Warcraft in the grassland?"

"Wolves!"

Han Xiao looked at the Dao figure galloping over, and subconsciously clenched the long sword, but in the end he didn't draw the sword, because he saw the evil wolf rushing in the distance, and there were countless dense black shadows, which were mighty and indestructible.

A young girl looked at the two people in a daze, stopped, and shouted anxiously: "Don't be in a daze, run away!"

The two looked at each other speechlessly, their spiritual power gathered, and their bodies shot out quickly, leaving an afterimage in the air.

"Aren't you invincible under the will, kill them!" Feng Jianfei exhaled, asking with a slim hope.

Han Xiao looked at the approaching wolf, and replied angrily: "That's one to one, so many evil wolves, what to do!"

"Oh no, they're starting to surround us. Looking at the vicious wolves gathered around, the girl looked anxious, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it's really dangerous.

The endless wolf tide is mixed with all kinds of vicious wolves, and the two sides are chasing the wind wolves who are known for their speed, and the wind wolves ferociously pounce on the last two teenagers.

The sharp long sword slashed at the wind wolf in a panic, and the blood stained the air, strongly stimulating the ferocity of the evil wolf.

"Whoa......"

A long roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, the green eyes revealed a fierce light, the sharp fangs flowed with a trace of water droplets, and the ferocity burst out, and the speed of running became faster and faster.

Ahh......hhh

A scream came out, and several teenagers were instantly drowned in the wolves, silent.

There are fewer and fewer people, but there are more and more wolves, and there is no hope in sight in the endless grassland.

The wind wolf gradually completed the encirclement, limiting the speed of everyone's escape, and then the evil wolf began to approach, as long as the encirclement is completed, I am afraid that there is no longer the power to resist.

Several people stopped, looking at the wind wolf approaching step by step, and their mood fluctuated. The cold wind was biting, but the body was dripping with droplets of blood and sweat, his face was slightly pale and his breath was short, his physical strength and spiritual power were constantly consumed at a high speed, and his trembling body was slightly weak.

"What should I do?" Feng Jian Fei asked with a forced composure, the danger of the road to death was indeed worthy of its name.

Han Xiao looked at the wolves gathered in front of him, his eyes were concentrating, his breath was vigorous, his right hand slowly raised the long sword, the endless will spread, and the wind and waves centered on him spread out in all directions, and under the powerful momentum, the wolves involuntarily took a step back.

"I'm going to cut through the blockade of the wolves, hold them back for the time being, and all we can do is keep running. ”

The sword intent was born, the long sword roared, the clear sword light pierced the sky, the whole land was shrouded in a barren and lonely atmosphere, the grass hung low, the vitality gradually lost, and the cold wind blew this stagnant water.

The long sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and the cold light flashed, and the sword bones were magnificent. The aura of heaven and earth came to the chrysalis and gathered around Han Xiao's body.

The sword rises, the wind and clouds move, and the sky and the earth are cold.

The meaning of silence came suddenly, stirring the power of heaven and earth, turning into a sword light falling from the sky, like falling into the sky. The sword light unfolded, the blue-gray light spread, and the terrifying energy ruthlessly destroyed all life.

Flesh and blood flying, everything is silent, the sword light is there, there is no life, countless vicious wolves are killed in an instant, the terrifying slaughter suppresses the wolves moving forward, and the dark pupils reveal a trace of fear.

"Let's go!" Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and his spiritual power worked, leading everyone towards a barren land.

Whoop......

The wolf howled in the sky, the wolf king's will was irresistible, the hesitant wolf flashed fiercely, and they let out a howl, I don't know whether it was mourning for their companions, or the ferocity was revealed, and their limbs exerted their strength, and they rushed away in the direction where several people fled.

The vast earth, the grass is secluded, the wolves are galloping, a golden giant wolf stands among the wolves, the domineering spirit of the king controls the evil wolf clan, and the escapees violate the majesty of the wolf clan, and must sacrifice the name of the king with his blood.

The golden giant wolf soared into the air, his figure was like lightning, swept through the sky, and led the four silver giant wolves past the chasing wolves, rushing towards the prey, until he died!