Facing the dense knife array, Chu Haoyu unconsciously protected Chu Haoyu behind him. With a knife in his hand, he flew a scimitar, and Chu Haoyan said in a deep voice: "Follow me." In the shouting, Chu Haoyan took a step, not retreating, but rushing forward.

Chu Haoyu was unwilling to hide behind Chu Haoyan, and a dodge appeared beside Chu Haoyan, shouting: "Second brother, today our brothers joined forces to break his knife formation. In the shouting, Chu Haoyu had already swung his knife and slashed several scimitars.

The further they went, the more pressure became, and the endless scimitars surrounded the two of them, endlessly, as if they were caught in a storm.

Chopping a scimitar and another flying, and then looking at Mo Yusheng, who was caught in the struggle, Chu Haoyu suddenly had an idea and shouted, "Second brother, above." At the same time, Chu Haoyu flew up, stepped on a scimitar with one foot, and slashed at a scimitar with a wave of his hand. This time, Chu Haoyu did not slash the scimitar into the air, but used Xuan Gong to attach the scimitar to the horizontal knife and threw it out.

Seeing the scimitar thrown by Chu Haoyu, one person waved his hand to grab it back, but the scimitar that he didn't expect to spin actually cut off his arm, and then stabbed it into the chest and fell to the ground and died.

With one sword, Chu Haoyu leaped on top of the scimitar, and occasionally attacked a knife, although he couldn't break through the whirling knife formation, it was okay. Suddenly, Chu Haoyu felt a light pressure and couldn't help but look over. With the help of advanced martial arts cultivation, Chu Hao just broke out of the whirling knife formation and pounced into the crowd.

Seeing Chu Haoyan pounce into the crowd, a master immediately greeted him, but the Chu family is a peerless step in the world, and under the strange and unpredictable footsteps, no one can stop him for a moment, and every swing of Chu Haoyan's knife has to bring up a touch of blood. At this moment, there was finally a trace of chaos in the Yan Rectification Knife Formation.

Seeing this, Chu Haoyu immediately cast a wind and cloud step and turned into a light smoke and floated towards Mo Wusheng, and cut off the head of the knife hand with a single sword.

With Chu Haoyu's move, Mo Wangsheng waved his hand like lightning and grabbed the two scimitars in his hands, and the dark luck Xuan Gong directly broke the hearts of the two, and then threw the two scimitars at the few people who rushed in, and shouted at the same time: "Follow me." In the shouting, Mo Wangsheng used his shadow to pounce on the crowd.

Shadow casual is the most clever footwork of the Demon Sect, by Mo Wangsheng to perform, the whole person is like an illusory shadow, no one can touch his figure at all, and between the palms of the random waves, someone will always fall.

Following Mo Wangsheng, even if Chu Haoyu ran Fengyun to the extreme, he was still stopped, and it was several masters who stopped him.

A knife blocked Chu Haoyu's forward castration, a knife cut off Chu Haoyu's way back, and a knife slashed Chu Haoyu's throat, and although the last person never made a move, the hidden knife momentum had already locked Chu Haoyu, as long as he was slightly negligent, he would have to strike a fatal blow if he wanted to.

Facing the siege of the four, Chu Haoyu didn't even think about it, and even rushed forward with a knife. In an instant, the horizontal knife in Chu Haoyu's hand slashed at the scimitar in front of him, and in the fierce impact, Chu Haoyu raised his leg and kicked him in the chest, and at the same time took advantage of the momentum to lean back and level with the ground to dodge the throat scimitar, and then swung the knife to slash at the person's throat.

The swift knife momentum had slashed through this person's throat in an instant, bringing up a splash of blood, but at this moment, the last person moved, and the scimitar that was waved was not Chu Haoyu's head or Chu Haoyu's chest, but Chu Haoyu's foot condyle. If this knife is implemented, although it will kill him, it will be about the same, not to mention that there is a scimitar that is slashing at his head.

Facing the two deadly scimitars, Chu Haoyu took a deep breath, and the whole person still spun up, floating to the side at great speed.

Although Chu Haoyu's speed is fast, the person who wields the knife is not slow, and the scimitar still slashes at Chu Haoyu's condyles with the steps he takes, as if he has to leave a pair of feet behind.

In the high-speed rotation, Chu Haoyu picked up an ownerless scimitar with a horizontal knife and shot at the person who was chasing, and then stopped the retreat with Xuan Gong, and pounced on it with a leap, and at the moment when the person swung the knife to intercept the scimitar, the horizontal knife in Chu Haoyu's hand slashed at his head. The sharp knife momentum did not even leave any traces, but the moment it fell to the ground, a head split in half, and the steaming brain was very conspicuous on the cold snow.

At this moment, only the last swordsman was left who did not solve it, but several more people pounced on him and surrounded Chu Haoyu.

Everything is said to be trouble, but in fact, it is also in an instant, if Chu Haoyu is a little sluggish, I am afraid that he will see blood, but even if Chu Haoyu's martial arts are superb and witty, these swordsmen are not afraid of death one by one, and they have to pounce on Chu Haoyu until they die, the most dangerous time, one person forcibly blocked Chu Haoyu's horizontal knife with his body, and even threw away the scimitar to hug Chu Haoyu, for this reason, Chu Haoyu took a knife before getting out.

Chu Haoyu was wearing protective soft armor and didn't see blood, and he used Xuan Gong to remove a lot of strength, but his shoulder was slashed, and his arm was numb, but he still shot quickly, and he cut off a person's head with a swing of the knife.

The blood splashed from time to time had soaked Chu Haoyu's clothes, warm, sticky, and very uncomfortable, but smelling the pungent smell of blood and feeling the piercing pain, Chu Haoyu became more and more excited, and there was always blood flowing between the long knives wielding the knife. In the end, Chu Haoyu turned out to be a bloody man.

The horizontal knife slashed through a person's throat again, but Chu Haoyu's back was slashed fiercely. Suddenly, his body staggered, and Chu Haoyu almost fell to the ground, and this was Chu Haoyu's quick and stiff rise when he saw the opportunity, otherwise, I am afraid that his head will have to move, but even so, his handsome face is distorted. Not daring to hesitate, Chu Haoyu immediately rushed forward with the power of this knife, and at the same time turned around and swung the knife, directly splitting his head into the air.

Seeing that Chu Haoyu was slashed, Chu Haoyu rushed out of a road and rushed over. Swinging a knife to harvest a life, Chu Haoyan protected Chu Haoyu behind him, opened his mouth and asked, "Xiao Qi, how is it?" ”

Blocking the two scimitars, Chu Haoyu grinned and said, "Second brother, don't worry, Xiao Qi's life is big, it's okay." After a pause at this, Chu Haoyu continued: "I wore protective soft armor, and this blood is theirs." ”

Hearing Chu Haoyu say this, Chu Haoyu breathed a sigh of relief. The protective soft armor worn by Chu Haoyu was made by Chu Tianfeng for Chu Haoyu with great effort, and it was woven from heavenly silk, not afraid of ordinary swords, and it was definitely a treasure. Even so, Chu Haoyan still said, "Be careful. At the end of the words, Chu Haoyan suddenly let out a cold snort and said in a deep voice: "Brother Mo, how about joining forces to fight?" ”

Mo Wangsheng, like Chu Haoyan, was finally besieged by several masters, and after such a long time, there were countless corpses and bones around him, but he failed to break through.

Hearing Chu Haoyan's words, Mo Wangsheng let out a long roar looking up to the sky. Like a dragon's long roar, Mo Wangsheng suddenly took out his sword, and the sharp long sword instantly took away the lives of several people around him, and then flew away and rushed towards Chu Haoyan, shouting: "Why not!" By the end of the words, Mo Wangsheng had already fallen on Chu Haoyan's side.

Glancing at Mo Wangsheng, Chu Hao laughed and said, "Okay! Today, let's join forces to break the whirling knife formation, and let the Mobei Tartars know what Central Plains Kung Fu is. ”

While speaking, Chu Haoyan suddenly took a step and landed in the air, and then slashed out with a wave of his hand. The sharp knife momentum, as if the power of the sky was irresistible, instantly split a person's head in half, and never ended, with the rotation of the wrist, the horizontal knife slashed through the throat of a person, bringing up a trace of blood.

Looking at Chu Haoyan's figure, Mo Wangsheng shouted "Okay", raising his footsteps, the person is already illusory, it is the Demon Sect that is like a shadow at will. In the ghostly body, the long sword pierced the throats of several people like lightning, and the swift sword shadow was not enough to describe it in words.

The two joined forces, and there was no one at all, but whenever they approached the two of them, they were either absorbed by Mo Wangsheng's long sword, or they were harvested by Chu Haoyan's horizontal knife, and even if a master approached, they couldn't stop the two of them from hitting together. At this moment, the two have become killing gods, reaping their lives frantically.

Standing on a high place and watching Chu Haoyan join forces with Mo Wusheng, Odun Gerile couldn't help frowning. Both of them are masters of the realm of heaven and man, and the two of them are extraordinary, and various means emerge in an endless stream, and they have experienced countless bloody storms and rains, and it is extremely difficult to keep them, but Odun Gerile is still confident to leave them behind, not to mention that they have been injured, just like Chu Haoyu, who has been slashed twice, if it weren't for Chu Haoyu to come to the rescue, it is estimated that he would have seen blood at this time, and for this, more than 100 knife hands paid for their lives.

Now, the two of them joined forces, there was no one general at all, they were almost slaughtering, if the army was here, they would also be consumed to death, but now there are less than two hundred swordsmen, if they can't support the two of them, let alone kill Chu Haoyan and Chu Haoyu, this Haas Mountain is the place where they are buried.

Thinking of this, Odun Gerile suddenly understood why the senior brother Nu Sang didn't make a move, because he didn't want to fight with the trapped beast, and he didn't want to consume too much for it, but although he understood, Odun Gerile was still a little annoyed, if the Sealing Sword Gate could be accompanied by a master, the outcome would definitely be completely different.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing all thoughts, Odun Gerile once again set his eyes on Chu Haoyan and the three of them, he had to find a way to kill them. In the silence, a cold light suddenly flashed in Odungerile's eyes, staring straight at Chu Haoyu.

"Since you have the lowest martial arts, then don't blame Ben for being unkind." Thinking like this in his heart, there was a trace of coldness on Odun Gerile's solemn face, and he said in a deep voice: "Tugu, you go to assassinate Chu Haoyu, and you will only be injured and not killed." ”

Although Odun Gerile's words were cold, especially the last four words, the tone was even more aggravated, but the voice was extremely small, as if Chu Hao and the others were afraid to be wary when they heard it.

Hearing Odun Gerile's words, Tu Gu's cold face did not change meaningfully, let alone speak, but the step had disappeared into the sword formation, and he was getting closer to Chu Haoyu little by little.

Seeing this, a grim smile appeared on Odun Gerile's face, as long as Chu Haoyu was injured and became a burden to the two, then ......