No matter how many doubts and fears there are in the heart, people are not dead, and the battle will not stop.

Facing Huo Xiao who rushed in, the faces of the eight people regained their calm, raised their thin knives, and slashed horizontally and vertically in the air, and suddenly, the eight criss-crossed meniscus knives slashed towards Huo Xiao.

It's just a sword gang that has changed its style, what can be so special?

As before, Huo Xiao slashed with a sword, wanting to directly split the sword gang in front of him and attack directly.

However, under the sword, although the sword gang flew, it did not shatter, let alone crack.

On the other side, a sudden slash was made, and the cross knife flew back, and it was more powerful than before.

This is surprising. Dao Gang can still play like this, there is more than this one flying, the other seven are still flying towards him, the power is greater than the previous one, and there seems to be a connection between the eight Dao Dao Gang.

At this moment, Huo Xiao was really completely caught in the encirclement, and his forward speed was forcibly slowed down. Suddenly, the long sword swung around his body, and the shot sword gang hit back again.

However, Huo Xiao had already improved his internal strength, but the knife gang was still not broken, and he was still floating back and forth.

Originally, when blocking, Huo Xiao was very targeted to block the other way, and the strength and time were very good, however, the knives seemed to be mutually exclusive, and it seemed that they were about to collide, but in the end they were just passing by, and what made Huo Xiao even more curious was that these knives were not for personal use, eight knives, eight people could use them, any one of them.

If this kind of combo was used at the beginning, at least the four of them would not have died so quickly, and the price paid by the enemy was not small.

The eight-person combo brought up the speed in an instant, and it seemed that Huo Xiao at this moment seemed to have no room to break through.

Swords and swords are intertwined, you come and go, fast as lightning.

This is the characteristics of the rivers and lakes, this is the temperament of martial arts, and the battle has nothing to do with life and death, it must be extremely high-spirited. So at this moment, even though he was besieged, Huo Xiao was excited in his heart.

The profession of head catcher made Huo Xiao accustomed to using his brain first and then his hands. In fact, he is a berserker, he will do it if he is not convinced, and the stronger the opponent, the more excited he is.

Although he was in the midst of a high-speed response, Huo Xiao's cheerful laughter came, and he only heard him say: "Not bad, not bad, interesting, I originally thought you were just pustules! But this speed is not enough, you have to go faster, faster......."

The chic posture, in the light of the sword, shuttles chicly, showing arrogance and suaveness to the fullest.

Originally, Huo Xiao should have felt the pressure, but in an instant, the pressure came to the side of the eight people, because Huo Xiao's speed had become faster, he couldn't have imagined that Huo Xiao could still speed up in this situation, and he could be so calm.

In this case, if you still stay, it is a joke of your own life.

As a result, the eight of them increased their skills to ten percent at the same time. In an instant, the body that was originally visible to the naked eye flashed, but the sword gang was still there, but in the knife gang, there were many more phantoms, and the speed was fast. And the power and momentum of the sword gang became more surging after the body disappeared.

I could only see Huo Xiao alone surrounded in the middle, quickly blocking back and forth.

At this time, Huo Xiao said loudly: "It turned out to be the Ghost Shadow Knife, it was beautiful!"

As he spoke, Huo Xiao's body was gone. I could only see a sword gang flickering in the middle of the sword gang. Originally, Jian Gang was very inconspicuous, because the number of Dao Gang was the majority, and it was actually extremely majestic.

But with the deepening of the battle, the momentum of Jian Gang continues to expand, and the size continues to grow, in contrast, the momentum of Dao Gang continues to weaken.

Then, with an exclamation, a body flew out of the sword light, blood gushing out, lifeless.

The battle continued, the attack of telling, the shuttle of ghosts continued, and I am afraid that no one except themselves knew what was going on in the circle of attack.

After a few more moments, there was another scream, and another knife man flew out, with a large cut in his chest, as if he had been dissected.

In less than a cup of tea, the Eight Dao Sword Gang has gone to two. The remaining six realms are strong and weak. But Jian Gang's momentum has never weakened.

Stalemate is just the last perseverance, the last struggle for life.

The ghost shadow knife is famous, but is Huo Xiao also a ghost shadow knife?

The next moment, two screams came in quick succession.

Six to two, how to fight four?

Keep fighting, because once the Ghost Shadow Knife is used, it must fight to the end, and once it is unmoved, it is equivalent to dying. How could a berserk faction like Huo Xiao let the other party stop?

In the air, suddenly a thunderclap sounded, and before I knew it, the dark clouds had gathered in the sky, and the moon was nowhere to be seen.

But when the thunder sounded, there were three exclamations in a row. Blood splattered, gorgeous!

Finally, stopped!

The one who is not dead for the time being is the bar spirit, and Huo Xiao seems to have left him on purpose.

One with a sword, the other with a sword, standing facing each other.

I only listened to the bar essence and said: "How can you also ghost the shadow knife." ”

At this moment, Huo Xiao did not have the previous elegance, his expression was cold, and there was this strong demonic aura in his eyes. I only heard him say: "I can do all the moves I have seen!"

As soon as these words came out, I don't know if the cowhide was blown up, and another thunder came out of the sky, as if to warn: the cowhide can't be blown into the sky.

Then, raindrops the size of beans fell.

At this time, Huo Xiao looked at the sky with his magic eyes and said coldly: "I hate rainy days the most in my life. ”

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a strong golden light, and the sword qi skyrocketed, with a kind of domineering spirit soaring into the sky, and the bar spirit had never seen such a majestic sword qi.

Then, Huo Xiao roared angrily and said, "Don't go down." Lifting the sword and swinging it up, with a swing, a three-foot-long sword gang struck into the air.

At this moment, there seemed to be a war song, majestic and heroic.......

The sword gang that flew into the sky continued to accelerate and become larger, two zhang, three zhang, five zhang, ten zhang, twenty zhang, and one hundred zhang.......

Until it was submerged in the black clouds above, suddenly, the golden light in the air burst into flames, as if an immortal had descended, and it was extremely bright, and suddenly, the black halo cracked, drifting to both sides, and the moonlight, from the gap, returned to the earth.

The rain stopped.

Gong Jing looked at the air in a daze, already stunned, and muttered: "A sword, breaking the clouds." ”

Old friends should prefer such chapters, which are suitable for Huo Xiao's temperament!!