The three of them fought fiercely for a while, and the fight was inseparable.

Jing Wuming quietly walked outside the pavilion, his long sword silent, his eyes staring at Hong Baxian, waiting for the best fighter.

He is like a waiting yellow finch, initiating a net against the praying mantis.

Even Yue Buqun, who was struggling to fight to the death with the Great Elder of Taihua Mountain not far away, turned a blind eye and had no intention of helping.

Although Yue Buqun is the head of the Huashan faction, he is still determined by Ye Qing.

But Yue Buqun is not worth taking care of them.

Death is death.

His goal is only Hong Baxian!

Suddenly!

Hong Baxian was attacked by Yang Guo and Feng Qingyang at the same time, Hong Baxian was one person with a sword, and blocked another person with a punch.

This kind of trick has been played several times in front, which is a flaw and an opportunity.

But Jing Wuming didn't make a move.

Because he knew that Hong Baxian was not an ordinary person, and his strength was far above the three of them.

He still has leeway.

It is also possible that this flaw is trapped.

It was a trap for Hong Baxian to lure him in.

In order to break the game.

So he didn't move.

He leaned forward slightly, but stopped.

Hong Ba Xian's eyes look at the six roads, his ears listen to all directions, one person has a clear fighting wind and Yang Guo, although his physical strength has decreased, but he does not have any weaknesses.

This was indeed what he left for Jing Wusheng, but seeing that Jing Wusheng was still so cautious and didn't move, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment.

Too cautious an assassin.

Obviously excited, but still hesitant.

Hong Ba couldn't help but despise it.

But just as he flashed this thought and put away the flaw, Jing Wusheng moved.

I saw that his figure flashed, and his sword was as fast as flying.

Feng Qingyang and Yang Guo did not retreat but advanced, and stepped forward.

Three swords to kill.

Yang Guo and Feng Qingyang did not avoid Hong Baxian's counterattack.

There is a posture of exchanging moves for tricks and exchanging injuries for injuries.

This sudden change shocked Hong Baxian.

In his hurry, there was still a trace of consideration in his mind.

It's this calculation, a sword into the body.

Jing Wuming succeeded.

"Puff puff!"

Then the sound of three swords piercing into their bodies also sounded.

"Boom!"

The sound of boxing, and at the same time, a crisp sound of a broken bone also came into the ears faintly.

"Get out!"

Hong Ba Xian was energetic, roared, and swung his long sword.

Yang Guo, Feng Qingyang and Jing Wusheng retreated at the same time, guarding the door of the pavilion, stepping on the stairs with one foot and entering the ground with one foot.

Yang Guo and Feng Qingyang were injured internally and externally.

All secretly protect the acupoints.

And the Hong Ba Immortal in the pavilion, his hair was standing, and bright red blood flowed out of the three blood holes.

A large piece of the placket was dyed red.

His eyes were red, and his face was slightly hideous.

Sweeping past the three of them, Hong Baxian was completely furious, used his luck to stop the bleeding, jumped forward, and flew towards Yang Guo.

He still has to break Yang Guo first, and start from here.

Jing Wuming is too cunning and can be very sticky.

Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship is famous, and his body is like a ghost, and he can also attack and kill at one moment.

Only Yang Guo dares and is willing to fight head-on.

This is the last chance!

It was his chance to kill three people.

If it doesn't work, then he can only retreat.

As soon as he moved, Jing Wusheng was like a shadow, and when he reached the right behind Yang Guo, Feng Qingyang also chased after him from the side of the pavilion.

Yang Guo really didn't move, and swung his sword to take it hard.

This time, Yang Guo used his life's learning, and he also took out the strongest internal strength to complement him.

"Bang Bang!"

After the three swords are struck, the sparks burst out, and it is very good-looking.

Hong Baxian still failed to kill Yang Guo, so he jumped up with a kick under his feet, flew up between the pavilion tiles, and threw off the three of them from a high place.

However, he wanted to go, but Yang Guo was unwilling, and with the same light under his feet, the heavy sword came first, followed by a palm.

"Look for death!"

Hong Baxian swung his heavy sword with a sword and punched out.

From top to bottom, the force is stronger and more powerful.

He is indeed qualified to say this.

Yang Guo is a bit suspected of self-harm.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, the pavilion tile collapsed into several pieces, Yang Guo vomited blood, and the person used up his last strength in mid-air, and the heavy sword swept back, forcing Hong Baxian to take a sword to defend himself.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jing Wusheng and Feng Qingyang also gave up their lives.

Jing Wuming leaped to the right and stabbed it with a sword.

The wind blows from under the pavilion, and a sword pierces the top of the pavilion.

The wind is clear, and this sword is the first to be made.

Hong Ba was distracted first, and his attention was on the left and right and ahead, so he could only take care of Jing Wu's life at this time.

Where did I expect the wind to clear and stab from the next sword.

The disciples of Taihua Mountain in the distance were stunned.

The head of the family fought three battles, and was stabbed three times, so that the thieves of the Huashan faction succeeded in the sneak attack.

Then Feng Qingyang stabbed out from the next sword, and they felt bad and wanted to remind Hong Batian, but it was too late.

The sword stabbed out, very sharp and sharp, and the sword pierced straight up.

There was no obvious sound of violent collisions and explosions.

Until you put on your boots.

Only then did Hong Baxian notice something unusual.

At the same time, a sharp pain is transmitted to the upper brain.

It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the soles of the feet are also connected to the five internal organs.

This sword was not only injured, but also divided all of Hong Batian's spiritual attention.

I can't even move my body lightly.

Unless he leaps upwards and frees himself from the shackles of the blade.

"Poof!"

Hong Baxian was stabbed by Jing Wuxian's sword.

It's another sword through the bones, and it hurts to drill the heart.

Hong Baxian was in slight shape, and then slashed towards the pavilion with a sword, vowing to kill Feng Qingyang.

However, the wind is clear and old-timer, the person is old and fine, draws the sword and leaves, smears the soles of his feet with oil, retreats to the original pavilion door, and then jumps up from behind, goes up to the pavilion, and is attacking Hong Baxian.

Hong Baxian staggered backwards and flew back, Jing Wusheng did not retreat with a blow this time, but swung his sword to entangle Hong Baxian.

Hong Baxian suffered several sword wounds, and his hands and feet were bleeding.

However, the combat effectiveness is still strong.

After all, it is more than five products before the strong.

The foundation is thick, and he wielded his sword and fought to a draw with Jing Wusheng, and handed over a few moves.

But when the wind clears, he will be vulnerable.

Especially under the quick sword attack of the two.

was besieged in an extremely mess, and the blood on his body kept flowing out, and he didn't have the opportunity and time to take care of it.

The people in Taihua Mountain were a little overwhelmed now.

The boss was injured again.

And it's in a weak position.

If you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that the boss will suffer.

What can I do?

The Great Elder is nearby, so he can go over and help.

But it's ridiculous at this point.

The Great Elder was actually chasing Yue Buqun, and he hadn't killed him yet.

Yue Buqun complained bitterly, but he didn't work hard to hold on.

At this time, the beauty of Zixia's magic skills comes, you can heal your injuries if you are injured, and you can adjust them if you have no internal strength.

And from start to finish, it goes on and on.

People do not die, and their internal strength is endless.

I can't beat you, I can outrun you1

And he is not a group, his own strength is not very weak, and he is the head of a faction, so he has more calculations in his mind.

Deal with an old man who is angry and will only be recklessly chased and killed.

He'll still be able to hold on for some time.

"What should I do, the Great Elder can't kill that Yue Buqun?"

There are disciples of Taihua Mountain who are in a hurry.

The boss can't lose.

He can't be killed by the people of the Huashan faction.

"Save the boss, no, it's to help the boss, ...... quickly"

A clever disciple shouted, then drew his sword and rushed over.

When the rest of the disciples of Taihua Mountain saw this, they also glanced at each other, and they all drew their swords and rushed over.

You can't die......