6. Hunt (3)
Cheng Huan put away her usual laughing expression, and her face with a long whip in her hand was replaced by a look of murder - no matter how you say it, this back mountain is also the territory of his Feng family, and the other party is really bold, and he actually hunted Cheng Huan, the young master, in their territory without concealment.
From Cheng Huan, who straightened his body, he saw that the periphery of his guards was full of sturdy men masked with black cloths, each holding different weapons such as swords and bows in their hands, and although they were masked, the treacherous aura of their bodies could be clearly felt without looking at Cheng Huan.
Cheng Huan used his spiritual sense to secretly probe, but he didn't expect that the spiritual cultivation of the person who came was also the cultivation of the ninth rank of the Gathering Martial Realm at the very least, and from the level alone, it was far higher than his own guards, and if it was determined by the number of people, the other party was obviously invincible.
The murderous aura in Cheng Huan's ink pupils became stronger and stronger - this will be a vicious battle!
I saw Cheng Huanhao's wrist, and the purple silk rolling iron nine-section whip in his hand was dexterously moved, and swept towards the man who rushed over like a bamboo.
"Goggles, Go!" While launching a swift attack towards the opponent, Cheng Huan also pinched a hand duel in his left hand and issued a defensive spell.
Cheng Huan would not normally use this large-scale defensive technique that consumes a lot of its own energy, but now it is different from the past, although her cultivation is really not high, but it is good that the defensive technique can withstand a momentary attack for them, after all, at the current moment of the great enemy, being able to delay for a second means that there is hope for an extra second.
"Wind drill, attack!" Seeing that her purple silk rolling iron nine-section whip was about to be strangled by the other party's iron shovel, Cheng Huan couldn't care about the huge consumption of her own energy when she activated the goggles, and then pinched her hand and sent a strong attack spell towards the man opposite.
Cheng Huan has long held the consciousness of death, the battle of the rivers and lakes has always been like this, either you die or I die, so in the face of this vicious battle, Cheng Huan will not have the idea of surviving.
"Miss, withdraw quickly!" Just as the other party was getting closer and closer, Qianfan's voice came from behind the masked man.
At this moment, the guards on Chenghuan's side launched an offensive like a candle in the wind, and at the same time, they quickly attacked the masked man with their strongest attack power in all directions.
On the periphery of the masked man's encirclement, as Qian Fan's long sword was mercilessly inserted into the masked man's chest again and again, and the poisonous crossbow arrows shot by the three-shot thin crossbow of the divine arm in the hand of the phantom silk a little farther away, the encirclement on the south side of the other party was opened a gap by Qian Fan and Phantom Silk Shun.
"Our brothers will advance and retreat together, Qianfan, you take the magic silk back to the villa first to seek rescue!" The long whip in Cheng Huan's hand was still dancing in the other party's encirclement, she had no intention of retreating, Cheng Huan did not intend to exchange the lives of her brothers for her own survival.
But at this time, the guards Zhang Chu and Su Sheng beside Cheng Huan quickly seized this opportunity, and the long sword stabbed the butt of the horse Cheng Huan was riding mercilessly, and the horse that Cheng Huan was riding immediately galloped towards the direction of the villa like an arrow off the string.
Almost at the same time, Phantom Silk also stabbed a long arrow into the butt of the horse she was riding, and she followed closely behind Cheng Huan, almost riding away like a human wall - the other party saw Cheng Huan escape, and would definitely try his best to shoot her, Phantom Silk followed Cheng Huan naturally played a role in resisting, and the other party would definitely not be able to accurately aim at the hunting target.