The leader of the city defense team, Li Du, ignored Zhang Xiaotian, who was really attacked, and directly led people to protect Meilanda.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaotian didn't have any ideas, but Meilanda was in a hurry.

"What are you doing around me, why don't you go and save people!"

"Princess, that's just a slave, what we need to protect is your safety!" The leader of the guard was neither humble nor arrogant.

"You idiot, don't you see that the assassins aren't coming at me!"

"Or maybe it's done on purpose, luring us over." The leader of the guard was neither humble nor arrogant.

"You, I order you, immediately go and save people!"

"Please forgive my subordinates for not obeying orders!" The leader of the guard was still neither humble nor arrogant.

It's over, and I ran into a dead brain!

Meranda's brain was filled with depression and anxiety, and then she suddenly jumped high and rushed towards the position of the fierce battle through the void.

The female assassin had already come to Zhang Xiaotian's side, kicking out with her long legs, and a series of air explosions sounded on the trail of her toes.

Bang! Bang bang bang!

A sword against the upper legs, stabs, and fists (let's call it fists), the dull sound was hoarse, the female assassin retreated, the footprints were deep, and the male assassin black thorn circled, stabbed Zhang Xiaotian's lower abdomen, and slid to the side weirdly, making Meilanda who rushed in mid-air breathe a sigh of relief, and almost forgot Zhang Xiaotian's silk robe.

Although he was not pierced by the black thorn of the male assassin, Zhang Xiaotian still secreted blood from his mouth, which was injured by the impact of the source force.

Meilanda glanced back, and sure enough, the team of armor soldiers rushed over under the leadership of the strong man, and the helpless look on the big man's face was clearly visible, which made Meilanda feel a little happy in her heart.

"Sample, this princess can't cure you!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaotian vomiting blood, the female assassin stepped heavily on the ground with her legs, and the whole person swept like a violent wind, and her hands were like heavy hammers, smashing down one after another.

And the male assassin did not lag behind at all, his body folded slightly, and went around Zhang Xiaotian's side, and the black thorn in his hand stabbed out like lightning, and the void emitted a sharp tearing sound.

The peach wood is green, it has not yet borne fruit, the warm breeze is blowing, the sun is warm, at this dangerous moment, Zhang Xiaotian actually closed his eyes and took a light breath.

The thin heaven and earth vitality fluctuated, stirred by various conditions around it, and the spiritual power radiated out, and all the things that were naturally sensed were reflected in Zhang Xiaotian's heart, and they were all visible.

In the feeling of blending with heaven and earth, the "Thousand Changes" slowly and heavily cut out, as if surrounded by illusions, like a dream.

Bang bang!

The female assassin's fists collided with the blade of the sword, and she wanted to put pressure on her, but Zhang Xiaotian's sword spine, blade, and tip were all used as weapons, and there were many changes.

The female assassin flew upside down, her fists blurred with flesh and blood.

Then he turned around, and the sword momentum changed.

Bang bang, dang dang, the sound of collision continued, Zhang Xiaotian's swordsmanship was fully displayed, and in the face of the attack of the male assassin's source power level seven, he did not retreat half a step.

Although the realm was a step worse, this round of hard resistance made him feel pain in his mouth, and his qi and blood were tumbling, but relying on his strength and physical excellence, and relying on the devouring power of the Spirit Absorbing Dafa, there was no situation where he collapsed with a single touch.

The eyes of the leader of the armor who came after Merada widened, this human boy was so powerful!

He had long seen that the strength realm of that male assassin was still above him, which was one of the reasons why he was reluctant to come forward to help, but how could this human being hold up despite being the first realm of the source power realm than that assassin?

In the eyes of this armor leader, the black thorn in the hand of the male assassin has been fully unfolded, as if it has turned into a black thunderbolt of destruction, each blow is mysterious and unspeakable, and it is secretly in line with the movement of heaven and earth, and it is wonderful to the peak.

And the human slave had a hard time drawing his sword, as if he had a heavy bondage, but each sword was just right to slash the cardinal where the other party combined with the power of heaven and earth, and broke the black shadows.

What makes him even more angry is that these two guys are so young, and the future is limitless.

When the battle was in the end, Zhang Xiaotian shook his wrist, picked up the long sword, got out of the barrier, and stabbed nine swords in a row, or the combination of rigidity and softness, or the indistinguishability of yin and yang, or death and life in one, each sword is in harmony with some kind of truth between heaven and earth.

Hearty!

This is what he really feels in his heart at this moment.

This assassin's source power realm is one level higher than him, but in the strong spiritual power, the source power generated by the continuous generation of the Great Dream Technique in the body (although the source power in this world is scarce, it still exists, so the Great Dream Technique can still be constantly replenished with a small amount of source power), and the use of moves, Zhang Xiaotian's actual combat power is not much worse than this assassin.

So this person and a demon are now chess opponents, and the fight is inseparable.

Nine swords stabbed out in a row, and the void was suddenly filled with the sound of sword whistles, Zhang Xiaotian's eyes condensed, and his attention seemed to be all focused on this male assassin.

The half-breed female assassin saw the opportunity, regardless of the injuries of her fists, she moved her long legs around Zhang Xiaotian's back, and then slowly struck out with her right fist.

This punch was the most positive and large, and the layers of air compressed and exploded, but there was no sound, and the colorless fist distorted the void, turning into nine wild dragons, and pounced fiercely on Zhang Xiaotian's vest.

The nine swords were connected from end to end, stabbing the male assassin for the first time in the battle, and Zhang Xiaotian, who seemed to be unaware of the attack from behind, suddenly retreated, and the hilt of the sword slammed into it.

The blow was so brilliant that the female assassin's fist was about to touch his back, and before the force could be fired, the hilt struck the front half inch of her wrist, interrupting the flow of her power.

The female assassin rose into the air, flew more than a dozen feet, and landed next to a tree, feeling a pain in her wrist, and when she looked at it, she saw that her right wrist was strangely twisted, and it was broken.

At this time, Meilanda happened to rush to the air a few meters in front of the female assassin, and struck out with a palm without hesitation, these people dared to assassinate Zhang Xiaotian, where would she show mercy.

As soon as the palm came out, all the airflow was sucked, and the layers collapsed, the heavens and the earth seemed to be small, and the five fingers rushed out of the five qi energy entangled, tearing the space, and the terrible momentum overflowed, such as punishing the heavens!

The female assassin's injuries were not just broken wrists, after she was hit by Zhang Xiaotian's sword hilt, countless small sword qi in her body were destroyed in all directions, and her qi and blood were churning for bursts, where did she still have the strength to shoot in a short period of time.

Seeing that Meilanda's palm was about to be slapped in front of her, she did not panic at all, not to keep a back hand, but to believe in her companion.

Meilanda was about to shoot the half-blood banshee who assassinated Zhang Xiaotian to death, her eyes were full of murder, and her palm momentum increased a little more.

At this time, a black fist suddenly blocked in front of the palm, and the fist was wrapped around the small arm with black snake-like source power, they squirmed, twitched, and looked eerie and domineering, making people's hearts tremble!

Meilanda's complexion changed.

(End of chapter)