A light swift of his light raintail slowly fell from the sky, making the little minions of the quicksand gate around him look sideways.

Wait a minute! Before, there were only two people at war, but where did these little minions come from? Is it possible?

Zhang Lingdao's eyes flickered, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong around him, the leader who fought with Dugu Ruoxu was obviously not as simple-minded as he seemed on the surface.

"Another one to die? If it weren't for the fast running of the guy before, he would have been a corpse a long time ago. But you're not bad, just be our loot! "A man in black came out of the corner, his head unmarked, as if he did not belong to one of the factions of the Quicksand Gate.

"Lingdao be careful! Before Xiaomo was on their way, he was injured and left! These guys are saving Zhao in Weiwei! Dugu Ruoxu opened his mouth to mention something, he was always panting, and the previous battle had caused him a lot of consumption.

"Too white boy! It's not right to be distracted by caring for others when you're fighting me! The staff in the hand of the big man who was fighting against Dugu Ruoxu flashed, and the side of the crescent moon pierced Dugu Ruoxu's face.

Although Zhang Lingdao felt that the quicksand gate man in front of him was a little troublesome, he could be alone, and it was impossible not to have a chance to react.

He immediately shouted, "Just you guys, I'll deal with it alone!" There is no need to say too much among smart people, Zhang Lingdao dodged the first attack of the group of black-clothed assassins in front of him, and began to dodge with his internal qi.

He can't hide if he doesn't dodge, a group of people in black seem to have no regard for their own lives, and they come with a move, and they want to exchange their lives with him.

The guy who wants to exchange his life with someone is either the kind of person who has lost his life and only wants to die, or a dead man who has been cultivated by certain forces.

No matter what type of the two is, it is not easy to deal with, unless Zhang Lingdao's martial arts have reached the realm of transformation and can ignore the difference in numbers, otherwise it is impossible for him to survive in this kind of fierce battle.

If someone succeeds in exchanging injuries with him, he will be overwhelmed by these desperate bandits, and he will not find the slightest chance of life.

He saw this from the beginning, so he didn't even take out his weapon, and relied on his delicate skills to move and dodge.

No wonder Mo Yanxin fled in embarrassment before, although his skills are said to rank last among everyone, he can still be an elite disciple cultivated by the Eight Desolations, how can he be so bad, he can't even deal with these guys in front of him?

But his kung fu is originally good at heads-up and assassination, and there are not many hard-supporting martial arts that really save his life, not to mention that he is a guy who takes light skills as an advantage, which is a few points worse than Zhang Lingdao's situation.

He was gambling, gambling that he was hiding his strength before Dugu Ruoxu, betting that the people of the God of Wealth Pavilion besieging outside would have a chance to rush in, and betting that those Eight Desolation disciples who were blocking elsewhere would be able to get here in time.

Dugu Ruoxu's scruples can actually think clearly, although these guys are sending reinforcements around the point, but he can only maintain such a posture, and the strong man in front of him who is holding the demon scepter is very fierce.

Because only in this way will those in black who are lying in ambush around them continue to hide, waiting for the next person to help him.

If he showed a more powerful fighting ability than the strong man in front of him, and the men in black would probably besiege him together, then he really had no chance of surviving.

This is why Zhang Lingdao found that he was out of breath, and it was much more difficult to defeat the guy in front of him for a long time, and it consumed more physical strength.

Zhang Lingdao was moving and dodging, taking these black-clothed people out of the circle, away from Dugu Ruoxu, he twisted his waist again, avoided two darts that stabbed him directly, and looked at the battlefield with some anxiety.

"Big brother, you can't drop the chain at the critical moment, otherwise I'll be in danger!"

Dugu Ruoxu took a moment to pack up his clothes, and the sword of Xue Liang was pulled out of his hand, facing his opponent, that is, the head snake here in the quicksand gate, Jiang Disheng.

"Too white, lonely and lonely! I've been entangled with you for so long, it's time to take you on your way! There was endless indifference in his voice, just like Dugu Feiyun commented later, if Dugu is humble and thoughtful, if he does it, he must do it when he is most sure of himself.

"Oh! What a coincidence! I also want to get rid of you now, so as not to be laughed at by the people who come after! Jiang Disheng laughed fiercely, and waved the scepter in his hand with a tiger and a tiger, "That white boy! Come on! ”

His voice is full of pride, if he is a righteous guy, Zhang Lingdao really wants to make friends with him! But who can tell the so-called good and evil? It's just that their positions are different.

Zhang Mengbai once commented that Taibai's sword is different from other places, Feng Wuji's swordsmanship is accurate and ingenious, and the moves are deadly, if there is no way to crack it, he can't be an enemy at all.

And Dugu Feiyun's swordsmanship, elegant and chic, majestic and full of many miracles, he is a natural kendo genius, not to mention that he works hard, if it weren't for the martial arts passed on to Zhang Mengbai by Fuyaozi is too subtle, so that he once had an epiphany, maybe he is not Dugu Feiyun's opponent yet.

Therefore, the words that Zhang Mengbai said in the sect before are actually very reasonable, the real secret of Zhenwu is not hidden in these sword records, and the secret of Zhenwu is hidden in those Dao treasures that no one usually pays attention to at all.

Let's turn our eyes to Dugu Ruoxu again, he faced Jiang Disheng, and there was no fear of the staff that was like a big windmill before, and his whole body was immersed in a strange tranquility.

Even a guy like Jiang Disheng, who seemed to be not afraid of heaven and earth, felt an extremely strong aura of danger and fear in his body.

Even the "big windmill" that he had been waving in his hand stopped, and the whole person made a defensive posture, waiting for the young man in white in front of him to make a move.

The killing intent and a period that he had estimated in his heart had long since disappeared, he never thought that this guy, who seemed to be about the same strength as him, or even a little inferior, would be able to burst out with such a powerful force!

He had already made up his mind in his heart, as long as the guy in front of him made a move, he would block it if he could, and if he couldn't stop it, he would run, as far as he could.

The atmosphere was solemn for a minute, and the hand he was holding the scepter was already oozing fine beads of sweat, and the momentum of this guy in front of him was becoming more and more terrifying, as if something extremely frightening was brewing.