Seeing that the reinforcements had arrived, the cold opening was bound to be won, and he was overjoyed, and while stepping up the offensive, he troubled the hearts of the army: "Qishan, if you go to see Yama today, you can count it as a worthy death, why bother with rambling?" ”

Before the words were finished, the second wave of weird "nine arcs and three shots" was as dense as ghosts and gods, flying like torrential rain, but people who couldn't see clouds and rain.

Qishan flipped in the gap between the sword frost and needle rain, leaping and moving, dodging with all his might.

Without waiting for Qishan to breathe, he smelled the yin wind and the cold air attacked his heart, and a strange blood-colored ink shadow flew out of the shadows. A sinister laugh, swaying people's hearts, pierced the eardrums: "Qishan, don't come unharmed!" ”

The word "恙" has not yet been exported, and the cold yin wind, like a ghost of hell, blows one after another to the heart of Qishan. In an instant, the third wave of cold needle rain struck, "nine arcs and three shots", around the arc of ink and blood, rushing over the flint, as fast as shocking lightning.

In this autumn of critical survival, the Blood Maple Sword, the Green Maple Sword, and the White Maple Sword all attacked together.

The four masters, front and back, left and right, even though Qishan has martial arts, how to deal with the enemy? In desperation, Qishan Qi Luck Dantian, a little on tiptoe, rose from the ground, turned several times in the air, dodged three swords one after another, but avoided the maple leaf cold needle behind him.

When he landed, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his shoulder. With a little luck, I suddenly felt hot and numb, and it was painful and itchy. His face was silent, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "I was careless, I was hit by a cold needle!" ”

Stand still and watch, not shocked and laugh: "Hanbo Old Immortal, the mana is boundless!" Sneak attack to become famous, group beating Liwan! Seventeen years of bloody rain, the true character of the hero is better than that year! ”

Qinghe was shocked, and when he looked at the field again, there was indeed an old man with black hair. Looking closely, he is burly, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes: "Qishan, since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain." This is enough to spare your life! ”

Qishan smiled slightly: "Hanbo, do you have such kindness?" Do femme fatales have love? Beasts are born? ”

Han Kai saw someone coming, and hurriedly intervened to give a salute: "Father! The child is incompetent, he can't fight for a long time, and he has alarmed your old man, and he should be punished! ”

The four of them stepped forward together and saluted: "Disciple to the respectful minister!" ”

Hanbo smiled slightly: "It's boring, I didn't expect it to be so lively, it's very good." Looking at the strange mountain, smiling without showing teeth, and treating each other politely: "It turned out to be an old friend for many years, and I can see it today, which is very good." ”

Qinghe only felt incredible: "He was merciless when he killed people, and now he is as warm as a spring breeze when he greets." Why is it inconsistent and judgmental? ”

Sure enough, the cold wave said that it would change, the spring breeze on his face turned into rain, and the dripping water on his hands turned into ice. In the blink of an eye, perform a stunt, the cold sword attack, the frost dances, and the cold mist is horizontal.

Qinghe was instantly frightened into a cold sweat when he saw it, only to feel that the maple had passed the phantom, the sword had passed the floating sound, the ice was vertical and horizontal, and the cold fog was misty.

Qishan was highly poisonous, but he was not lazy, he suddenly drank violently, his toes were on the ground, and his luck was like a flying arrow from the string, jumping up, and the Shennong sword was like a fire dragon going out to sea, and the flames were rushing.

The cold wave sword swirled, and between the gestures, the maple leaf cold air gathered in the air and did not disperse for a long time, like a transparent ink-colored bloody clothes. People have flown away, bloody clothes are still alive, cold swords are contending, confusing people's hearts.

Look at Qishan again, the top martial arts, gray mood: "So far, the strong enemy is as fierce as a tiger, but I have a strange poison in my body, a little bit of a pool, and there is no return!" ”

The "Golden, Green, White and Blue Four" is used to group fights, and when they show their faces, how can they watch coldly? Fly on the field, palms and swords sound in unison, needles and aya fly together.

Suddenly, a black shadow rose up, a sword broke through the air, the bright light suddenly appeared, the wind was like a storm, the sword wind swept away, and the Feng Han sword retreated one after another.

Qinghe was envious: "At the critical moment, Engong is very romantic, and he will shoot when it is time to make a move!" ”

The corner of Qishan's eyes swept away, and the sword aura of the "big man in black" skyrocketed, his posture was vigorous, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Thank you for drawing your sword and helping." ”

"Engong" swords and palms are intertwined, such as bravery, and he stopped the cold opening that was coming up: "The head of the righteous Bo Yuntian, I have heard of it in the morning." Seeing you today, Sansheng is lucky. Even if we know each other, we must have the same hatred! After speaking, he waved out a palm and split gold and stones.

Han Kai dodged quickly, and sneered: "It's collusion!" I want to ask to understand, you wait for a Dongwu and a Nanyu, they are old enemies, how can they have the same hatred? ”

"Engong" was in the air, his face was murderous, he hit the cold open, and said loudly: "Knowingly ask!" Northern Tartar beasts, everyone gets and is punished! ”

Qinghe explained privately: "The cold has been practiced for a long time, and the body and mind are too cold, and it is difficult to experience the true feelings of the world." How do you know that friendship can suddenly warm up for the sake of a common enemy? ”

"The four sons of gold, blue, white and blue" jumped up, and the swords came out together, killing Qishan and "Engong".

At the last moment, a purple shadow suddenly burst out, and the long sword was like the wind, but it was Zhuo Yun who solved the acupoint and joined the battle group.

He only wanted to protect his senior brother, but he had already put life and death out of the way. One will sacrifice his life, ten thousand will be invincible, the purple cloud sword swallows the clouds and spits out the fog, the purple flame takes off, and the dragon roars for nine days.

The battle on the field was incandescent, and Qinghe was in it, only to feel the flames and ice, extremely exposed to extreme cold, and the sky was angry and resentful. I only felt that the fire dragon was galloping, the purple light was rushing, and the volley was flashing. I only felt that the cold sword was flying, and the cold air of ink, red, blue, white, and blue was intertwined, and the bloody clothes were permeated.

Being in the shadow of the sword and the sword, hearing the sound of the crane chirping, there is really something unclear: "This is the hero?" A vision of peace? A life of scuffle? ”

Although Qishan is good at concealment, he can't resist the spread of cold poison, not to mention that the opponent is the cold wave of martial arts. After fighting for a while, forced by the cold fragrance of the maple leaves, he felt even more cold attacking his body, his hands and feet were stiff, and he was unable to hold on.

Han Bo was overjoyed: "Qishan, you have been poisoned by Hanfeng, and your life is in an instant, and you still kneel and beg for mercy and beg for an antidote?" ”

At such a critical juncture, "Engong" did not abandon the war and left, but was not afraid of life and death.

Although Han Kai is one-on-one with "Engong", he does not have the upper hand at all. Worried, he rose into the air and attacked with all his might: "Today is beyond my expectations, although I don't see Long Fan, I also have to meet Gao Xian, and my calculations are not in vain!" The words were free and easy, thinking of Zhuoyun and Qishan, and he was full of anxiety.

"Engong" made persistent efforts, pointed to the ground with his left foot, went out at great speed, followed by the fall, moved like a fluttering wind, broke the air with his left palm, and attacked with all his might.

Han Kai attacked his heart in a hurry, tried his best to block, and the sword light flashed, stabbing two big points on the chest of "Engong" in succession.

"Engong" is not chaotic in the face of danger, dancing in the air, like a shock, like a dragon, and the sword is fierce.

Han Kai saw that the enemy was attacking rapidly, so he had to jump a few steps away to avoid its edge.

"Engong" sword walks empty, the body is elegant, the left foot is a little, the palm is on the side, a move "whimsical", the cold is open to the left flank, followed by the body slightly sideways, straight to the cold to open the front heart, finger acupoints to hit the acupoints, fast and accurate. Seeing that Han Kai avoided it sideways, he slapped a palm on the ground, and made a move of "sea and sky", which was shocking.

Zhuo Yun was put to death and then reborn, and the Ziyun Sword was indescribably fierce.

The four sons of "gold, blue, white, and blue" cherish life, dare not fight hard, and guard the temple gate while fighting, lest they lose one.

Looking at Hanbo and Qishan again, there was a bloody battle, and it was impossible to distinguish the number and body shape. Sometimes it's cold, sometimes it's a flame, sometimes it's foggy, sometimes it's icy.

After all, Qishan is highly poisonous, and although he has not been at a disadvantage for a while, he no longer dares to fight. seized an opportunity and said to his junior brother urgently: "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." You and I will leave quickly, and fight again in the future. "Before the words were finished, he did not retreat but advanced, and slashed several swords in a row.

How alert is "Engong"? Listening to the secret words, I knew in my heart: "Now that the matter has come to this, the enemy is outnumbered, and it is not appropriate to stay for a long time." ”

Look at the strange mountain again, the long sword dances rapidly, the castration is rapid, the purple flame is colorful, and the fire is steaming.

"Engong" is not slack, "four empty and five bright palms", shocking and lightning, extremely powerful.

Zhuo Yun did not show weakness, "Shennong Cangyu" suddenly, "swishing and swishing" shot like a torrential rain.

The three of them sacrificed their lives and forced the enemy to be overwhelmed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qishan smashed the back window with a palm, grabbed Zhuo Yun's left arm, and jumped out like lightning.

"Engong" is not slack, his left hand snatched the green lotus, and his right hand threw it hard, and the hall was filled with gunsmoke. Qinghe was overjoyed: "There are still smoke bombs at the end of the Song Dynasty? Stealth, stealth, stealth, hidden danger? ”

Hearing the shouts behind him, Qinghe rose up with the strength of his life, followed the "Engong" and ran at great speed, and finally achieved the "Victory Escape".