The night is silent, and in the quiet Jiujing Alley, even the insects that sing in the corner of the wall on weekdays have also collected their voices at this time, and there is a killing intent in the air, so this street and alley are more and more solemn.

In this simple alley, the six people lined up, it was the six sword slaves of the net, Zhang Han's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, he was the commander of the shadow secret guard and knew the power of the six sword slaves, although the status of the six sword slaves in the net was extremely low, but the combined fencing skills of the six sword slaves in the net, no one could follow.

Zhang Han carried the Tianwen Sword behind him, his face was unusually solemn, and the long sword in his hand began to groan.

The woman had already closed the doors and windows of the hut.

"Do you want to bully more with less?"

"Don't worry, it's just me, you don't need the six of us if you want to capture the general."

A voice came out of the six sword slaves, a man dressed in a strong coat and a masked face took the lead to walk out, the long sword was behind him, his eyes were peaceful, looking at Zhang Han not far away, his name was Zhengang, the sword name was Zhengang, he looked at Zhang Han not far away, his eyes showed a strong battle intent, the six sword slaves in the net rarely lost in the rivers and lakes, and it was Zhao Gao's killer weapon, their combined swordsmanship is a rare joint attack skill in the world, so they rarely shoot, and it is even more difficult to find the enemy, and the commander of the shadow guard is very suitable for their taste, Because of his identity, he was rarely able to fight with Zhang Han in the past, but now it is different, Zhengang Sword has not smelled blood for a long time.

Zhang Han didn't know that the six sword slaves could chase so closely, but he didn't covet it in his heart.

Countless invisible Sen Ran sword intent stirred in front of the two of them, and there were already sword marks on the adobe wall next to them, and with the more internal force used by both sides, the deeper the sword marks became, and several people stepped back separately, leaving enough space for the two of them, and the dirt on the adobe wall fell in a row.

Really just raised his sword and struck.

Zhengang belongs to the killer of the six sword slaves, without any tricks, striking head-on, his swordsmanship is fierce, and the emphasis is on completely crushing the enemy with the power of destroying and decaying.

The bearer's fiery Zhengang sword is even more like a prairie fire, Zhang Han's grasp of swordsmanship is not fine, the Zhengang sword is already located three inches between his throats, the tip of the sword is pressed upward, and the sword position changes suddenly, even Zhang Han's eyes also appeared a touch of surprise.

However, Zhang Han is Zhang Han after all, and his combat power is stronger than before, probably because his colleagues have suffered too many casualties.

Countless sparks bloom in the night sky, and they look beautiful, but behind this beauty, it comes at the cost of life.

Yuan Yi held a long sword in his hand and looked at the five people standing quietly in the distance, the five people stared at the battle situation in the field, Yuan Yi stared at the five people, although it was one-on-one, but who knows if these people will regret it, whether they will violate their words Yuan Yi doesn't know, he is probably regretting it now Looking at the sword posture of several people in the field, Yuan Yi regretted for the first time that he had not practiced his sword well in the past few years, he seemed to be redundant now, and he felt even more angry.

The incomparably fast Zhengang sword went up from below, the blade of the sword slashed through the armor of Zhang Han's wrist, the hard armor was cut in half under this blow, and Sen Ran's sword qi almost cut Zhang Han's meridians, Zhang Han let go for the first time, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhengang showed a shallow smile, what combat power does Zhang Han have when he has lost his sword, Zhang Han has not lost his sword, his left hand is stretched out behind him, and there is a short sword there.

A sword expanded in Zhen Gang's eyes, one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, and the Shadow Secret Guard was originally a force that was good at using short weapons, as the commander of the Shadow Secret Guard, Zhang Han was even more so.

Zhengang didn't react, even the few people behind him didn't react, but the first to respond was a blindfolded old man, that old man was also a member of the Six Sword Slaves of the Net, the sword name was broken, and the name of the person was blindfolded, but he saw it more clearly than others, so he was also the first to move.

The extremely sharp essence fell from the top of his head, landed on Zhengang's shoulders, and landed on Zhengang's neck, just waiting for Zhang Han to use his strength to cut off Zhengang's head as quickly as possible.

Yuan Yi kept paying attention to the movement next to him, "Be careful." ”

Before the kid could speak, he still stayed between his lips, but the water had already come to Zhang Han's abdomen, feeling one of the extremely obscure but extremely cold sword intent coming from his abdomen, without the slightest reservation, because Zhang Han did not have reservations about his companions.

Zhang Han put away the short sword in his hand and bounced the water-breaking sword away from his abdomen, he valued his life very much, so he didn't think that Zhengang's life was worth more than his own.

The old man and Zhengang stood in the same line, Zhengang touched his neck with his backhand, although the short sword in Zhang Han's hand has not yet touched, but the sword qi on the blade of the short sword has already left a blood line there, the blood line is extremely light, but it is deadly enough, if it goes deeper by an inch, the six sword slaves of the net are afraid that they will become the five sword slaves of the net, when has Zhengang been forced into such an embarrassing situation, especially before his colleagues, so he decided not to play anymore, for him, all the previous competitions are just playing.

"Your Excellency doesn't want to wait long and kill him."

Several people decided not to keep their hands anymore, and the six people and seven swords headed towards Zhang Han and Yuan Yi respectively.

Yuan Yi decided not to wait for him and Zhang Han to be back to back, so that his vision would not be obscured in the dark night.

The two swords, one long and one short, were held by Zhang Han in his hands,

Six people in one, attacking from six different directions.

Even in the face of Zhengang alone, Zhang Han still felt that it was tricky, not to mention that six people shot at the same time, and what made Zhang Han even more afraid was that the blindfolded old man who had reached the realm of the heart eye was even more difficult.

Several sword lights came to Zhang Han's body, although the two swords were in his hand, they were still difficult to resist, and most of the sword marks were concentrated on Zhang Han's body, making him take care of himself.

Yuan Yi felt even more like he was in a sword light at this time, he couldn't even change it, he turned around and looked at his wife and daughter who had screamed out of the room, with a resolute expression.

A swift wind surged in the night sky, and a sword sound that broke through the air came from the corner of the street in the distance, and it came in an instant.

The dragon spirit came out backwards, and the combined fencing array was destroyed, and the twin swords of the dragon spirit in his hand slammed into the attacking sword shadow, the attack came from two directions, and the six sword slaves were now under attack on their backs, so they began to retreat without any hesitation.

The galloping figure, after a move with the genius two-handed swordsman of the Dragon, spared his defensive range and came to the two people who were surrounded.

"Need a hand?"