Sudden visions,

They were slightly stunned for a moment, and one of them stepped out of the stampede ..... The footsteps rushed up, and with a slam on the tail lid, the figure jumped up and disappeared into thin air.

A young man with dyed red hair snorted softly and snapped his fingers, and the flames burst out of his fingertips, burning.

Keep up with it.

On the other side, an imperceptible sound in the air came out clearly in Xia Yi's ears.

Blessed with the keen intuition of the warriors.

Xia Yi kicked the bloody man in front of him away, raised the halberd to block, the air seemed to vibrate and ripple, and a sword appeared out of thin air and slashed at the halberd shaft, and disappeared again in an instant.

Eccentricity.

On the roof of a police car not far away, a short-haired man in a black tight-fitting combat uniform, wearing a half-section mask on his face, was crouching there, holding the knife in his hand.

The man squinted at Xia Yi.

"Your head is mine, Chinese. A cold voice sounded from behind the mask.

The words fell, and the toes of the cushion suddenly kicked, and the whole person swooped down, and just when Xia Yi made an attack move, the other party was like gravel, blowing away in front of him.

Instantly.

The halberd was suddenly thrown in a certain direction, and at the same time as it collided with the blade that had not yet been revealed, a firelight lit up and pushed out of the hand of a red-haired figure, and here Xia Yi grinned, reached out and grabbed it, and the green dragon glaive inserted in a corpse slid over the ground half-obliquely, fell into his hand, and held it tightly.

Guan Dao roared sideways, scattering the sudden flames directly in mid-air.

Behind him, the trembling of the air came again, and Xia Yi directly dragged the heavy Qinglong knife across the road, ran wildly, and pounced towards the crowd opposite.

And the sudden attack of the sword slashed into the air, the masked man fell to the ground, and the remaining companions in front of the field of vision were about to catch up with the Chinese people.

"Cunning ......"

He grinned, and then the figure vanished, spreading through the air, following the back of the figure running with the knife, clenching the hilt with both hands, and stabbing it violently.

The air was warm and smelled ominous.

The blade dragged over there, slashing across the pavement, sparks.

In the next second, Xia Yi, who was rushing directly at the crowd, stopped abruptly, turned around and waved his knife violently, and the green dragon roared lightly and turned into a roar-

Drag the knife and cut the general!

The whirling glaive slashed through the air, drawing a cold-colored semicircle, and there was no place where there was a crisp sound, and the half-cut sword fell out of thin air, clinking and bouncing on the ground a few times.

A figure flew out of the air on its heels, slammed into the roof of the car, and rolled down with the fragments of the police lights.

At the same time, the red-haired young man over there opened his hand, and the flames were regenerated, and the woman who accompanied him, with her arms stretched out, crossed the semicircle and lifted it to the top of her head, and the roar of the wind came out from the place where she crossed.

Most of the rest of the team members also used their abilities, either to prop up an invisible barrier, or to turn their bodies into smoke.......

All kinds of different abilities were used together, passing through the sunset that was gradually setting in the west, and in the afterglow, Xia Yi dragged the Glaive Knife around quickly, and a bald man collided directly with it.

The opponent punched out.

There was a loud bang in the air, blasting out ice slag, and a crow pounced, affected by the ability of the concussion, and fell to the ground with a whooping cry, and a layer of frost accumulated on its feathers, and a cold air slowly rose.

This is the power of the third order upwards.

At this moment, Xia Yi took two steps away, and at the bald head who was about to throw a second punch, it was a swift slash, and the green dragon roared.

There was a red mark on the abdomen, and the special protective suit was cut and torn in an instant, but it also resisted most of the damage for the other party, and he couldn't stop retreating on the ground, knocking down a companion.

After a moment, Xia Yi let go of the glaive knife and threw it, and the bald head turned around to dodge at the same time.

Xia Yi stepped on his feet, stretched out his hand, and a sword fell into his hand.

Step forward and slash –

Sticking to the secret service member who was knocked down by the bald head before, he pulled out a knife violently, not looking at whether the other party was dead or not, and dived close to the next person, and the swift and fierce knife technique kept swimming between the remaining few people, bringing out a stream of blood.

"That person is too fast, I can't lock on, smoke, you come!"

The red-haired young man's gaze moved on the figure that kept moving quickly between the crowds, and the woman next to him nodded, pushed with both hands, and her long hair flew, and when she blew a violent hurricane, Xia Yi over there turned around, and the sound of fame was faintly carried under his feet and on the blade of the knife.

The same slash out.

- Tempest Slash!

The two winds roared, collided and agitated, forming an even bigger hurricane, instantly drowning the two slashed members of the special service and rolling into the sky.

"Ahhh

The whirling figure screamed miserably, the skin and flesh on his face were torn apart in the wind, and at this moment, the figure carrying the sword suddenly disappeared into the afterglow.

Suddenly appeared above the hurricane, and the slender blade was slashed down in the eyes of several people, and even soldiers and policemen in the distance—

The two bodies tore apart in the air, and the windswept wind spilled the internal organs all around, landing on the ground, on people, and on the roof of the car.

In mid-air, Xia Yi, who was wielding the sword, fell, fell to the ground, shook the blade, and the blood beads splashed and fell, and when he wanted to continue killing, suddenly the whole body seemed to be fixed.

The unblinking red-eyed glance finally landed on a red-faced teenager over there.

"Huh....."

Xia Yi moved his feet, and the young man's body couldn't help but shake twice, and then he gritted his teeth and glared at him, shouting, "I'm not afraid of you!"

"Nosuke, smoke, let's go!"

The bald head yelled at this direction and rushed over, and the red-haired youth and the long-haired woman also moved at the same time.

However, Xia Yi, who was holding the hilt of the knife, moved again, and even took a step forward, stepping heavily on the ground.

As if he had been hit hard, the island boy spurted blood, limped softly, and fell backwards.

Immediately, a palm reached out and helped him.

The young man looked over weakly, but what he saw was a pair of scarlet eyes and Xia Yi's hideous smile.

And then.....

He chopped off his head with a knife and carried it in his hand.

"No—" The bald head screamed hoarsely as he looked at the wide-eyed head.

At this moment, a red-eyed crow landed on Xia Yi's shoulder.

"Let's go! ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Xia Yi shook slightly, but the red in his eyes did not fade, he just blinked, and a little consciousness returned.

He threw the head in his hand out and smashed it at the red-haired young man who ran over, and the other party looked at the head that fell from a trajectory, subconsciously reached out and caught it.

Xia Yi turned around and got into a police car, activated his ability, and the weapons scattered around him sensed, drew a few trajectories, flew over, and fell into the broken car window, and the surrounding sky, the crows gradually dispersed.

A large number of police and soldiers were rushing at gunpoint.

Inside the car, the hand holding the steering wheel, and even a pair of arms were trembling like a detachment, Xia Yi started the car, gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator, and under the burst of bullets, in a bouncing spark and gunshot, he turned around and rushed out of this long street.

The sirens whistled, and the armored car followed, following in pursuit.

The sun was still setting in the west, and soon night fell.