At this moment, the dragon silently pressed the mechanism on his wrist, and the sleeve blade that had sealed the knife for several years quietly popped out, revealing its sharp fangs again.

Since his abdication, the dragon has not participated in the war, but he has never forgotten to take care of this weapon, and nothing else, because this blade is his lifelong companion, witnessing all his glory and symbolizing everything in his life!

Therefore, when the sleeve blade is unsheathed, its snow-bright edge is like a new edge, and it has become the focus of the surroundings.

In the next second, the body of the dragon turned into a black shadow, breaking through the encirclement like lightning and rushing onto the high platform.

At this time, two members of the Ghost Kui Force belonging to Han Tiannan stood in front of the Dragon, they were different from the Dragon, they were Ghost Kui Six-Style cultivators, they respected the flesh, and their fists and feet were extremely strong!

These two members of the Ghost Kui Force launched an attack at the first time, one used a gun point, and the other used an iron elbow, both of which are close-quarters fast fights, the only way to strike first!

"Attack it unprepared, take it by surprise, dance with a blade, kill invisibly..."In the face of the two of them's life-threatening fast attack, the dragon not only did not retreat, but walked forward unhurriedly, and said with a sneer, "Study hard, Huangkou children, don't think that cultivating the six styles of the ghost is invincible in the world." ”

In just an instant, the body of the dragon turned into a distorted black shadow again, and it kept moving at a ghostly speed, and under the flash of the sword, the figures of the two members of the Ghost Kui Force suddenly froze in place, unable to move.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Without any warning, the ligaments and joints of these two people suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist, although the wound was small, but it had already cut off the tendons and veins, cut the cartilage, and robbed them of all their strength.

With the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground, the two elite ghosts fell down with a bang, although they were not dead, their bodies were full of small wounds that hurt their muscles and bones, and they could only twitch unwillingly, and they no longer had any combat effectiveness.

After that, on the way forward, the dragon sprang up and down to solve the seven elite of the Ghost Kui troops, not only instantly defeating the enemy, but also unscathed, rampaging like a black death!

Such a record has stunned many people, it is really the sword that is not old, as the strongest person in the former ghost army, as the sixth generation of Shura, the combat power of the dragon has not decreased much compared to that year, and it is simply easy to teach the future life of these ghost troops a lesson!

Soon, after cutting off the last of the guards, the Sprite picked up the unconscious Iho, cut the rope off his body, and handed him over to a subordinate who had come to pick him up, and let him send him to Imiring.

When she hugged the unconscious Yi Hao and found that he was fine, Yi Miling finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she did not let go of her hanging heart, but shouted at the dragon: "Old man, please save Tyr!" ”

The Sprite nodded, and at the same time cast his gaze on Tyr, the little girl had long been overwhelmed by the changing situation, and could only sit on the ground and weep, and the Sprite also locked on her for the final rescue!

Yu Gong, Wei Wei knows that this girl has a very high talent like a genius, if Tyr's talent can be used in the right path, it will definitely benefit all beings, and if it is used by the current Han family and the ESP psionic army, then the future will be a bloody storm!

As long as this girl is by her side, I believe that no matter what kind of danger Han Twilight encounters, she will not collapse, and she will definitely come back one day, and she will be ashamed!

Therefore, whether it is public or private, the dragon vows to do everything in his power to rescue Tyr!

Without hesitation, the form of the sprite was like lightning in the night, rushing towards Tyre.

The distance between the two of them shortened at a visible rate, and finally, the sprite had rushed in front of Tyr, his fingertips almost touching the blown-up skin, and in a matter of moments, he would be able to hold her tightly and save her...

However...

Die!

Without any warning, "Death", this eerie and cold character suddenly emerged from the dragon's mind, spurting out like a spring, flowing down the blood through every corner of his body, filling every cell, making his hands and feet cold, shivering all over, making him think that he was already a dead man...

In an instant, a devastating sonic boom struck the Sprite's ears, coming close to him in the blink of an eye, destroying his senses, destroying his nerves, and drawing him into a chaotic turbulence of terror...

"Ah!!h At the moment of dying, the old body of the dragon burst out with unprecedented strength under the pressure of death, and the whole person leaned back while trying his best to retreat.

Finally, he felt a terrifying black shadow pass against the tip of his nose, followed by a devastating wind pressure that burst all his capillaries without any suspense, making his eyes black and he almost fainted.

In the midst of the embarrassment, the dragon hurriedly retreated seven or eight steps, hurriedly wiping the blood that kept flowing from his eyes, ears, and nose, his body was shaking, and it seemed that he had not yet recovered from the pressure of death just now.

What does it feel like to have a brush with death? I'm afraid no one is better suited to answer this question than the current ones!

It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous! If he slowed down even a millisecond just now, the sudden blow from the sky would hit his body, not to mention a frontal hit, as long as he rubbed it, his flesh and bones would be lost, and his organs would be shattered! Even if there is no physical contact at all, it is enough to make him bleed!

After gasping for a while, the dragon looked ahead with blood on his face and red eyes, and looked at the uninvited guest who stood in front of him and Tyr, and shouted in disgust: "Rebel against the party, rebel and thief! The Han family treats you well, but you repay you with this! ”

This raid came by no one else, it was the seventh-generation Shura who was dressed in a silver silk black robe, enough to form an army of one person, and it was he who stopped the rescue of Tyr with an attack that broke through the sound barrier just now, and almost dragged this former sixth-generation Shura into the abyss of death.

The two generations of Shura, one is unparalleled in the world, one is in the sunset of the West Mountain, one is armed with six styles, one is full of sharp blades, and the two strongest people in the ghost army with different colors and borders meet again at this moment.

Time seems to have returned to a few years ago, to the era when the old and the new alternated, to the moment when the new legend replaced the old glory.

Yesterday reappeared, the big waves washed the sand...

The body of the dragon was trembling, and he didn't know if it was because he had not recovered from the oppression of death, or because of anger, he roared with a grim face: "That year, when you defeated me with one blow, took the silver silk black robe from me, and became the seventh generation of Shura, the Han family was boiling with joy, thinking that this was a star descended from the sky, worshipping you as a peerless martial god, and the family must rise because of you and get involved in the world!" ”

"But, who would have thought that you would be such a vicious wolf! Not only is it treacherous and abandons the family, but at this time, it is even more necessary to extinguish this last hope in times of crisis! The sky has no eyes! The sky has no eyes! The Han family is dead! Death at the hands of your rebellious retainers! ”

Shura's face did not change, and his tone was as calm and calm as ever: "I am loyal to the forces and have never rebelled. ”

"Strength? Haha, hahaha..."The Monster laughed miserably, "What about a disobedient person who has a powerful body?! I am too old to defeat you, but one day, you will fall! Eventually, someone will take this silver silk black robe again, wear it to carry the banner of the Han family, fight in the south and the north, and be invincible! And you will be engraved on the pillar of shame, and the stench will be left for 10,000 years! ”

Shura asked lightly, "Oh? Who is this person? Your apprentice Shadow Moon? Just by virtue of this natural waste? Her veins have been broken by me, and she is crippled in this life, and she has no strength to rise. ”

"Break and then stand, defeat and then succeed! As long as the faith is not extinguished, why can't it rise? It seems that this sentence was said to Shadow Moon, and it also seemed to be said to Han Dui.

Han Duan was closely following the battle situation at this time, and it seemed that he didn't hear it.

Shadow Moon was in a coma, and she didn't know if she could take these words into her ears, but when she said these words, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she didn't know if it was a coincidence...

At this moment, more and more Han family retainers rushed to the high platform, one group stood near Tyr, preventing anyone from coming to rescue Tyr, while the other group surrounded the dragon and couldn't fly!

At the same time, even the people of the ESP psionic force began to surround the high platform, smashing the blade dance ghost leaders who rushed in all directions, forming an iron wall!

Standing alone in the encirclement, with a miserable smile on his face, he kept looking around at the crowd, most of these people were familiar to him, after all, all of them were retainers of his own family, and a few people even had a long talk with him a few days ago, but now they were swords against him.

"The sky has no eyes, and the Han family is dead!" Slowly, the last glimmer of vitality in the eyes of the dragon disappeared, and he laughed miserably and put his sleeve blade against his neck, and said quietly: "Family master, Shura, everyone present, I will go to hell first, and I will set up a banquet there to welcome you!" Welcome to each and every one of you! ”

At the last moment, the Devil slices his sleeve blade into his neck in an attempt to end his own life in this way, rather than being killed by his enemies with all his dignity.

However, just when the dragon was about to kill himself, Shura's movements were even faster, and his body directly tore the distance of more than ten meters, and suddenly descended in front of the dragon, and smashed the veteran who had fought for the Han family all his life into pieces with the power of falling into the sky, and mercilessly took the bloodstained golden silk black robe from his body and threw it to Han Tiannan.

At this moment, the entire high platform was already heavily guarded, and the outer ring was filled with the corpses of the Blade Dance Ghost Leaders, and the leader of these people, the Spirit, died in an extremely miserable way.

When Han Du set his eyes on the high platform, his eyes were full of despair and pain, not only because of the death of loyal ministers like Wei Wei, but also because, at this time...

Rescue Tyr... It's hopeless!

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