This sword is too fast, as fast as lightning, even if it is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, under the attack at first glance, it is difficult to retreat, not to mention that Qi is just a bad old man who knows a little bit of martial arts, in the face of this gorgeous sword, Ming Qi did not say to react, and even the frightened thoughts did not have time to turn, but he looked at the brilliant sword like a meteor, and his mind was blank.

"Boom ......"

Ming Qi categorically couldn't do any reaction, but someone could, just when the sword swung into the distance less than a foot away from Ming Qi's chest, the armor frame standing next to the marching bed suddenly collapsed, and the scattered armor fragments flew all over the sky, a man in black shot out, people in the air, just a wave of his hand, the sword whistle had already roared like a sea tide, six or seven brilliant sword rays burst out, in an instant, the assassin's body was locked, and it was obviously the idea of the praying mantis to catch cicadas, It seems that he disregards Ming Qi's life, and is only bent on killing the attacker.

In the face of this sudden fierce attack, the assassin in mid-air had nowhere to hide, he only had two choices, one was to forcibly change his moves, in order to parry the sword that came from the attack, and the other was to remain unchanged, while killing Ming Qi, he would also confess his life here, and there was no third way to go.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

In the face of the threat of death, he succumbed, but when he saw his arm shake, he forcibly raised the long sword that was split down, and waved out more than a dozen arc-shaped sword rays between shaking his hands, protecting the whole body tightly, but listening to a dense crisp sound like rain, countless sword fragments flew in all directions, as gorgeous as the heavenly maiden scattered flowers, but in this splendor, there was an extremely terrifying attack power, sweeping everything in the big tent, Everywhere they passed, whether it was a few children, a lampstand, or the tent itself, they were slashed as if they had been shot by crossbow arrows, and the sound of crackling was like fried beans.

"Bang!"

The martial arts of the assassins who came to attack Ming Qi were indeed very high, enough to rank among the top masters today, but the interceptor was not a weak hand, whether it was swordsmanship or internal force cultivation, it was not inferior to the slightest, and it also occupied the advantage of the surprise attack, under this frontal hard shock, the assassin obviously suffered a big loss, and was hit upside down by the force of the shock, and hit the tent heavily, although he was not injured, but he lost the initiative to attack.

"Hey!"

The interceptor shook the assassin away with one move, but he himself could not stabilize his body in the air, and had to fall to the ground, but he did not mean to stop, and he did not pay attention to the old man Mingqi who was already frightened, and his toes touched the ground, and the person had risen again, flashing like a ghost, and he had already reached within three steps in front of the assassin, with a muffled snort, the long sword in his hand shook, and six sword rays roared towards the assassin who was unstable.

The assassin was not able to stand on a firm footing at this time, and his qi and blood were also shocked and rolled because of the previous fight, and in the face of the fierce and abnormal move of the interceptor, he was obviously powerless to parry, but he did not panic, but calmly raised his sword in his chest, and pressed his hand heavily on the wall of the tent.

"Whew! Woo-ra! ”

The assassin's sword seems to be fierce and abnormal, in fact, it is just a dying struggle, the speed of the sword is quite fast, but it itself is scattered and weak, the killer has only a glance to determine that this sword is a limited threat to himself, at most he is injured a little, but his life is worry-free, he refuses to let go of this good opportunity to kill the assassin, ignoring this sword, the long sword in his hand swept towards the assassin unchanged, and he was desperately injured to kill the assassin on the spot, its bravery and decisiveness are really shocking, but the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, Just after the assassin rose up, before he could breathe, two cracking sounds erupted, and two dazzling sword rays had broken out of the wall from the outside of the tent one left and one right, and twisted fiercely towards the interceptor in the air like double scissors, not to mention the extremely fast speed, the attack power was also extremely strong, at the same time, the sword in the assassin's hand also suddenly lit up, and the already fast sword speed suddenly became three points faster, it was obvious that this was a premeditated move, in order to trap the interceptor on the spot.

Masters, all masters! Whether it is the previous assassin or the ambusher who attacked left and right, they are all out-and-out top masters of the rivers and lakes, just by intercepting and killing alone, it is difficult to escape the combined attack of the three masters, death seems to be inevitable, at this time, the combined attack of the three masters has become a momentum, and the interceptor wants to escape, unless a miracle happens!

"Boom ......"

The reason why a miracle is a miracle is precisely because it is scarce and rare, but it does not mean that it does not exist, just when the three swords are about to be combined, the few sons under the body of the attacker on the left hand side suddenly exploded, revealing a large square pit, and a sword in the pit roared upward, like a dragon ascending to the sky, directly hitting the attacker's lower abdomen, at the same time, a screen next to the attacker on the right hand side also exploded at the same time, and a sword swept domineeringly between the head and neck of the attacker, This scene is surprisingly the praying mantis catching the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and the hunter is even behind!

This sudden change was too sudden, the three assassins obviously did not expect that there would be so many masters ambushed in this not very spacious tent, under this sudden attack, they all panicked, how could they take care of the interceptor who appeared first to attack the attack, each of them shouted violently, and parried the attack on their own enemy with all their might, and in an instant, the sound of sword collision in the big tent was loud, and countless shining sword fragments flew sideways, cutting the entire big tent into pieces, and a few muffled snorts, The three Assassins, each suffering some minor or severe injury, had to retreat together, fending off the three interceptors with all their might.

"Boom!"

The power of the confrontation of the six masters is really too terrifying, Rao is Mingqi's big tent is made of thick cowhide, and the iron rod is added to the bone, but it can be the destruction of the six masters, before and after only a few breaths of effort, the huge tent is already broken and leaking on all sides, and in the end, it collapsed with a bang.

"Help, help!"

It's cumbersome to say, but things happen quickly, almost all the confrontations actually only happened in the ten breaths, until the big tent collapsed, and the frightened Ming Qi finally came back to his senses, but at this time he was cut by the aftermath of the two sides and was covered in blood, although it was not fatal, but it hurt badly, seeing that these two waves of people were fierce like gods and men fighting frantically not far from him, Ming Qi suspected that he was in a dream, but the severe pain on his body told him unmistakably that all this was true, With his life at stake, Ming Qi didn't care about losing face, so he hurriedly shouted wildly, and his voice was extremely poignant.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Protect the Patriarch!"

"Save the Patriarch!"

……

This fight happened in the quiet night, the movement was so big, it was impossible not to alarm the soldiers of the Tongluo tribe, but the incident happened suddenly, most of the Tongluo soldiers were awakened from their sleep, under the unknown enemy situation, they all shouted loudly, and the action was slow, I really don't know how to deal with this chaos, until the big tent of the Chinese army collapsed, a group of Tongluo soldiers found the scene of the war, all of them went crazy, one by one roared and threw themselves into the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Help, save ......"

Ming Qi just tried his best to sit up straight, but he didn't expect that his waist was just halfway up, and the tent had been smashed head-on, you must know that this tent was made of thick cowhide and iron bone, just like this, if he was really pressed, even if he didn't die, he would have to lose half of his life, in a hurry, the decibel of the cry for help suddenly raised a section of the boss, but before he finished shouting, a black shadow had flown in from outside the broken tent, and with just one copy, he had already swept Ming Qi into his arms, and he rolled a few times, rushed out of the hole before the tent collapsed completely, and between the rise and fall of his body, a few vertical leaps had already landed among the chaotic Tongluo soldiers.

"Grandpa, grandpa, are you okay?"

Before Ming Qi's horror calmed down, he saw one of the Tongluo soldiers rushing out of the group of soldiers who surrounded the general, grabbed Ming Qi's hand, and shouted anxiously.

"Ah, no, it's fine."

With the help of the light of the torches in the hands of the surrounding tribal soldiers, Ming Qi finally saw clearly that the person holding his hand was the eldest grandson Runing, his heart was slightly relieved, and he looked at the six masters who were fighting endlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched and responded a few times.

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Chen, thanks to you this time, or my grandfather is afraid that it won't be guaranteed."

Seeing that although Ming Qi was covered with blood, he was still able to answer his own questions after all, Ru Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't care about bandaging Ming Qi first, so he hurriedly thanked the black-clothed young man who was holding Ming Qi in his arms.

"It's okay, hurry, bandage the old patriarch first, send more manpower, protect the old patriarch, the enemy is very strong, don't shoot indiscriminately, so as not to hurt yourself!"

Although the black-clothed young man was in the midst of dozens of Tongluo soldiers, he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and he didn't let go of Ming Qi in his arms, but instead pulled out the long sword at his waist with one hand, and commanded vigilantly.

"Ah......h

Although the words of the black-clothed young man were fast enough, the Tongluo soldiers who were in the chaos did not know that their old patriarch had been rescued, and they rushed desperately towards the collapse of the tent. But it was swept away by the fragments of the sword that flew in all directions, and it fell to the ground with a miserable howl......