Everyone's vision blurred for a while, the miserable white light flashed, the gunpowder smoke dispersed, the dark sword qi in the air had all died, and the soldier's body still stood firmly, like an indomitable giant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Han's heart trembled a little, looking at the bloody figure of the soldier, the anger in Su Han's heart was like a monstrous wave, surging, looking at the purple figure sitting on the altar, his right hand shook the Qiankun Demon Blade hard, this is the feeling of no power, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and my heart is constantly roaring.

The soldier turned around and smiled at everyone, and then Rushan's body collapsed, and the sword and shield in his hand fell to the ground, letting out a mournful roar.

"Brother, brother, wake up, don't leave me." Dou's eyes were about to split, and he threw himself directly into the soldier's body, tears flowing down his cheeks, and his hands supported the soldier's body, constantly trembling.

"Fight, Bing, he shouldn't be dead yet, if you probe his snort, there should still be a breath left." Su Han watched Bing's condition through the cold ice insight, and saw that his narrow blood bar was not completely empty, and there was still a trace of remnants, which also showed that Bing was only in a coma due to the transition of injury, and did not die.

Dou raised his head, glanced at Su Han, and then placed his jade hand on Bing's snort, trembling slightly, carefully observing Bing's situation, when she raised her head again, her crystal eyes were all blood-colored, full of violence.

Su Han gasped, Dou's current situation was really not suitable for fighting, and if she didn't do it well, she would also be in danger.

"Nanguo, you come over to protect the soldiers, don't join the battle, as for you, little guy, help me resist a black prison sword master, hey, flying in the sky, you can attack if you want, help me take care of Nanguo at night." Su Han commanded.

For Su Han's words, Shui Ling'er pouted disdainfully, and her face was full of disgust, but she still fluttered her colorful wings and flew to the side of the night talk Nanguo, as for the purple moon phantom spirit fox, she just glanced at Su Han, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in her amethyst-like pupils.

Su Han always felt that the intelligence of the Purple Moon Phantom Spirit Fox was improving with the increase of level, and the previous Purple Moon Phantom Spirit Fox would not have any emotions, of course, it could also be because they had been together for too short a time, and they didn't have much impression of each other.

"What about me, I also want to fight, I want to avenge my eldest brother." Dou gently placed the soldier's body on the ground, picked up the star-chasing bow on the ground, and released a faint murderous aura.

"You take care of your eldest brother, didn't I say he's fine." Su Han looked at Dou, his brows furrowed slightly, but he still explained.

"You lie, big brother, he's dead, he's dead, and he's completely out of breath." shouted to Su Han hysterically, and then broke free from Su Han's arm, three qi arrows condensed in his hand, and directly mounted the Star Chasing Bow.

"It's the big brother they killed, it's them, I want you to die." Swing out three qi arrows and shoot them at the Black Prison Sword Master who was slowly landing, and three more qi arrows appeared in the jade hand in his backhand.

Su Han shook his head slightly, sure enough, common sense kills people, in fact, snorting is a very ancient method, which can verify the death of a person, but if the breath is very weak, the fingers can not clearly feel the flow of air, although the strength of the fight was very strong, but after so many years, it has fallen to the lowest point, and the decline in strength has led to the lack of sensing ability, coupled with the reason for the chaos of care, which has caused this misunderstanding.

The purple-robed woman sitting on the altar shook her glass gently, and there was a smile in her amber eyes, "Isn't that interesting, enjoy the sadness to the fullest." He muttered softly.

Holding the floating flower long sword on the side, wearing the mask of Yama, the Linguan soldier and the fight, his eyes were full of complicated colors, between Xuan'er, a wisp of sword qi swept over, and her expression returned to the state of the ancient well without waves, and the feelings between the three who had experienced the vicissitudes of the world were broken in two under this sword qi.

Although the soldier's situation is a little bad, but it has not yet reached the point of no cure, the recovery ability of the real strong is extremely terrifying, as long as he is no longer harmed, it is estimated that he will be able to survive in a few days, of course, this has to be established without hurting the origin.

The three Black Prison Sword Masters were enraged by Dou's crazy behavior, and directly lifted the Dark Battle Sword and rushed towards Dou, of course Su Han couldn't let them approach Dou so easily, and directly lifted the Amethyst Shield to the front.

The Purple Moon Phantom Spirit Fox's eyes flashed slightly, his figure was like electricity, and a round of crescent moon formed in the air, throwing it towards the Black Prison Sword Master, and the white Moon Phantom Shadow caused a ripple on the black robe of one of the Black Prison Sword Masters, successfully attracting his attention.

The Purple Moon Phantom Spirit Fox relied on its light body to wrestle with it, although the Black Prison Sword Master had superb martial arts and rich combat experience, but it didn't seem to have fought with such a little guy, it was quite a bit helpless, and the Purple Moon Phantom Spirit Fox waved its petite claws from time to time and left traces on the Black Prison Sword Master's body.

Su Han blocked the two Black Prison Sword Masters, the Amethyst Shield was completely used to block, and the Qiankun Demon Punishment Blade stared at a Black Prison Sword Master, the sword entered the flesh, the cold ice thorn, the cold ice stab, and the cold ice sword qi were used immediately as soon as they cooled, although the cold ice body was constantly recovering Su Han's blood volume, but it was still a drop in the bucket, the attacks of the two Black Prison Sword Masters could be superimposed, and Su Han's blood volume was in danger.

Even so, the amount of blood left by the Black Prison Swordsman is not far behind, under Dou's crazy attack, their blood volume plummeted, Dou's eyes were blood-red, and Qianqianyu's hands were already bloody, but they still didn't give up, and insisted on shooting sharp arrows with blood.

The Black Prison Sword Master attacked Su Han frantically, the blood on his body was even more crazy with their attacks, and the cold ice armor was shattered with one sword after another, and traces appeared. The pain on his body kept coming, and despite the high amount of armor, real pain was inevitable, especially when the Black Prison Sword Master used a cruel cut. But fortunately, when the character was first established, Su Han adjusted the pain to a minimum.

As if feeling their own weakening, the black qi on the two black prison swordsmen surged, and the rich dark breath enveloped the two, and Su Han outside could vaguely feel that their momentum was constantly rising, and it should be the only recovery skill used, Dark Recovery.

Su Han tried, wanting to interrupt their skills and slash the Qiankun Demon Killing Blade across their waists, but it only swept through a cloud of black gas, and there was no damage, he took two steps back, and the power of cold ice was running, constantly circling in his body, his momentum rebounded rapidly, and his blood volume also recovered completely.

The battle was stimulated again, as if he had adapted to Su Han's rhythm of battle, and the purple in the eyes of the Black Prison Sword Master flashed, and he began to protect and cooperate with each other, looking for fighters. The two cooperated, and when Su Han took out the sword, another black prison sword master attacked Su Han's weakness, and in an instant, the painting style changed abruptly, and the originally impressive battle became a one-sided state, Su Han suffered from the enemy on his abdomen and back, his blood volume continued to decline, and the frequency of Dou's attacks also decreased, his front face was pale, and his whole body was sweating.

The purple-robed woman gently turned her jade fingers on the side, and a transparent spiritual thread kept moving in her hand, of course, Su Han and the others couldn't see it, and they saw that the end of the two spiritual threads was the Black Prison Sword Master.

With a 'plop', Dou's body fell weakly, a pair of beautiful pupils were tightly closed, looking lifeless, it seemed that the overdraft of the body's energy caused the coma, Su Han secretly complained in his heart.

His hands were a little numb, and he almost lost consciousness in the constant collision, still holding on, behind him was the Night Talk Nanguo, at this time, the Night Talk Nanguo also joined the battle, the Heavenly Fire Prison, the Heavenly Flame Slash, the Heavenly Flame Arrow, the Wall of Fire, the Heavenly Flame Rain, and the Flame Fireball were all released, but it didn't have much effect, the Black Prison Swordsman's blood volume still had a lot of it, and Su Han's blood volume was only half of it.

A phantom flashed on the Black Prison Sword Master's body, and his momentum rose sharply, three swords with one sword, three swords in an instant, the dark combo was used, Su Han blocked it, and three low injuries appeared, which was not high, but the huge power made Su Han's body take a step back, just one step, it was everyone's defense, and the empty door was wide open.

Another Black Prison Sword Master directly rushed forward, opened the shadow of darkness, and the long sword stabbed directly at the night talk of the south, the dark element wrapped on the dark sword, it was the skill black devil slash, but this blow, if it fell on the night talk of the south, I am afraid that it would be more auspicious, the ring of heavenly flame is still in a cooling state, and the shield of heavenly fire has already helped Su Han resist the damage, at this time, there is nothing to be done about the night talk of the south country, so he can only gently close his eyes and wait for death to come.