Chapter 140: The Long Street Killing Game (Part II)

"Sons, kill thieves!"

The duty of the royal guard is to protect the safety of the prince, therefore, under the sudden attack, most of the officers and soldiers of the royal guard all flocked to the carriage of Li Xian's brothers and sisters in a reflex, as for the second carriage around, there were only less than 30 people left, led by Li Xian's order to guard the carriage of the staff of the staff Ling Chong, at this time saw more than a dozen black-clothed men taking advantage of the chaos to rush to kill, Ling Chong was not frightened, waved the horizontal knife in his hand, roared, and led the troops to meet up.

"Kill!"

Among the more than a dozen black-clothed men who rushed to the front, the leader was an extremely burly strong man, covered with a black scarf, unable to see his true face, but a pair of eyes exposed outside the black scarf were blazing and full of murderous aura, which was daunting.

"Thieves look at knives!"

The so-called expert shot, then know if there is, Ling Zhong himself has been in battle for a long time, and the experience of fighting with people is extremely rich, only to see the enemy's knife momentum, then know that he is afraid that he is not the opponent of the enemy, but the matter has come to this, Ling Zhong has no way to retreat, can only shout, hard to kill the general, the horizontal knife in his hand with all his strength, a knife light like a match to meet the opponent's mountain-like knife shadow.

"Bang!"

Ling Chong's knife was fast, and the opponent's change of move was faster, but seeing that the strong man's wrist flicked, the original mountain-like knife shadow instantly overlapped into an extremely powerful knife, and Ling Chong's attack and kill the knife collided heavily, and a loud bang broke out, and in the sparks splashed around, Ling Chong's burly body was shocked to "poof, poof, poo......" and retreated six or seven steps, on the other hand, the strong man in black, but only took two steps back to gain a firm foothold, and the strength of the two sides was already clear at a glance.

"Where to go!"

The strong man in black was unforgiving, and with a twist of his heels, the person had already pounced, and with a flash of the sword, he unceremoniously covered Ling Zhong, who had not yet gained a firm foothold.

"Roaring ......"

Ling Chong was born in Shaolin, a body of martial arts has taken a fierce road, and under the futility of splitting out a knife with all his might, he already knows that he is far from being the enemy of the other party, but he is duty, in the face of such an unprecedented enemy, Ling Chong had to fight hard, roared wildly in the sky, and the horizontal knife in his hand stood up, regardless of the masked strong man's knife momentum like a mountain, he actually attacked a fierce knife with determination, straight to the opponent's chest, trying to die with the enemy.

"Look for death!"

The strong man in black was obviously shocked by Ling Chong's desperate posture, and roared angrily, the knife technique changed, and he opened and closed widely, just fierce, a knife was as tight as a knife, and instantly suppressed Ling Chong to retreat, but Ling Chong's toughness was extremely strong, although he had eaten several knives in a row during the hand, and he was covered in blood, but he always refused to give in half a step, and he made desperate moves, and he fought for the first place, and he simply relied on his own strength to entangle this highly skilled enemy.

"Kill the thief, kill the thief!"

Just when Ling Zhong entangled the black-clothed strong man led by him, the palace guards who rushed out also shouted and fought with the attacking black-clothed men, relying on the advantage of numbers, they simply blocked a group of incoming enemies with superb martial arts, and for a while, the sword light roared on the long street, the guns were heavy, and the shouting of killing shook the sky, and the battle situation instantly reached a white-hot level.

The sound of killing outside the carriage shook the sky, but the jade isozi sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed seemed to be unconscious, the old god was sitting still on the ground, and he didn't even open his eyes, and that indifferent look fell on Yan He's eyes, which couldn't help but make his heart swell with an unfathomable feeling, and he didn't dare to move for a while, but listening to the increasingly tragic battle outside, Yan He's heart inevitably stirred again, and he quietly moved his body and leaned towards the side of the car curtain.

"Donor, do you want to leave?"

As soon as Yan He's body moved, the corners of Yu Jizi's mouth twitched, he smiled sarcastically, and said lightly, but his eyes never opened.

"The Taoist chief laughed, the little one, hehe, how dare the small one, this is ...... outside"

Yan He was slammed by Yu Isozi's sudden words, and his heart was slightly panicked, but when he saw that Yu Isozi was always closed, his mind couldn't help but come alive, he laughed a few times, and pretended to explain, but in fact, his right fist was lucky, and he twisted his waist suddenly, and slammed his fist to Yu Isozi's left temple, and the fist roared, and the murderous aura suddenly rose.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the donor is too much."

The carriage is a luxury carriage dedicated to Li Xian, the interior decoration of the car is not bad, but when it comes to space, it is not too big, Yan He's position is only two feet away from Yu Isozi, an arm's length away, his punch bombarded out, the fist is as fast as lightning, and the strength of the fist is that even a stone can be smashed, but Yu Isozi didn't care at all, he didn't even open his eyes, he said slowly and logically, his arm was raised, and his left palm cut into Yan He's wrist like a knife, This palm seems to be soft and unfocused, but the speed is so fast that Yan He doesn't even have time to react, let alone change his moves, just after hearing a crisp sound of "click", Yan He's wrist has been shaken and dislocated, and it hurts so much that Yan He can't help but let out a miserable howl, holding his wrist and trembling.

"It's better for the donor to stay honest, otherwise, ......"

Yu Isozi sneered and ridiculed Yan He, but halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a wave of murderous intent rippled in the carriage in an instant, and the rebirth of the murderous aura made Yan He, who was in pain, involuntarily retract his mouth, and looked at Yu Isozi in horror, with a shocked look on his face.

"Buzz ......"

At the same time as Yu Isozi's eyes opened, a sword roar suddenly erupted, and an incomparably brilliant sword light lit up on the roof next to the long street, and in a flash, it had already shot like a meteor only three feet away from the carriage.

"Kill!"

The two palace guards guarding the side of the carriage reacted very quickly, as soon as they saw the sword light killed, they all shouted violently, and each of them intercepted with a knife, both of them were the best of the palace guards, and all their martial arts were not under the weight.

"Qiang ......"

The twin knives of the match really slashed at the sword light as desired, but unfortunately the difference in strength between them was obviously too big, only to hear two crisp sounds, the two sword-wielding guards were all shocked to the side and flew upside down, blood spurted wildly in the air, only one blow, both of them were seriously injured, and the sword light was only slightly suffocated, and the original momentum still rushed towards the carriage, at this time, no one could stop the sudden attack of this sword light.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Just when the palace guards were shocked, a trumpet suddenly sounded, and then a bright light flashed in the carriage, and the thick carriage was cut open a huge gap, and an equally brilliant sword light flashed out of the gap, and met the attacking sword with lightning speed.

"Woo ......"

Under the two opposing sword lights, I don't know how many times they clashed in an instant, a string of crisp fencing sounds was terrifying, countless sparks burst out in all directions, and the aftermath of the energy swept away, the two sides who were fighting near the carriage were all shocked and retreated, and the whole scene instantly fell into chaos.

"Withdraw!"

When the two sword lights were clashing endlessly, the black-clothed masked man who had already had the upper hand suddenly attacked with all his strength, slashing Ling Zhong backwards, but he did not take advantage of the situation to kill the carriage, but unexpectedly shouted wildly, and led a group of subordinates to rush into a small alley not far from the street like a violent wind, and disappeared into the dark alley in an instant. Stunned, he watched as two sword lights swirled and flew around the carriage.

As soon as the black-clothed man retreated, the crossbowmen who were desperately suppressing the palace guards with their crossbows also retreated, and after a burst of panicked footsteps, the ambush site was already empty, and the palace guards who desperately rushed to the ambush site found nothing except picking up a scrapped repeater, and had to retreat to the carriage where Li Xian's brothers were in frustration.

"Your Highness, the thieves have fled, and the last general is incompetent, please punish Your Highness."

Several of the troops who had been ordered to attack returned to their positions one by one in despair, reporting to Li Xianyu, who was standing on the pedals of the carriage, with shameful faces.

"Hmm."

, Li Xian waved his hand absentmindedly, signaling the generals to retreat, but he frowned and looked at the master duel more than twenty zhang away, his eyes were full of doubts, he really couldn't understand what was going on in front of him, why those black-clothed men would suddenly retreat when they had the upper hand - Li Xian is a person who practices martial arts, although the martial arts have not yet been completed, but his vision is extremely accurate, he can see that Ling Zhong is far from being the opponent of the black-clothed strong man, at this time when Yu Isozi is entangled by the master, It was a good opportunity for the men in black to assault the carriage, even if they might not be able to take the opportunity to rescue Yan He, it was easy to kill people and kill them, but those men in black actually withdrew like this, and they withdrew so neatly, how could Li Xian believe it if there was no wonder here, but Li Xian couldn't see the problem, and the questions in his heart were one after another, and he had a headache for a while......