The handsome man subconsciously shook the black iron sword in his hand, and the hilt of the sword was already dark red with blood.

Looking back at the brothers who were already unconscious, his tired eyes were full of determination and infinite fighting intent!

He dragged his tattered body as fast as flying, bullied himself to the side of a man in yellow, and slapped the claw hook that hit the little girl's chest with the palm of his left hand!

At the same time, the black iron sword in his hand instantly burned, covered by blazing flames, and then his eyes were cold, and the burning black iron sword in his right hand suddenly rose up, swinging towards the other two expressionless men in yellow.

After the flaming black iron sword swung away, a flame sword wave of about two meters condensed in the air in an instant, and quickly attacked the two men in yellow, the temperature of the flames was extremely high, and before they could get close, the men in yellow felt the heat all over their bodies, and the heat wave hit their faces!

The flame attack did not succeed and did not continue to slash around, but slowly extinguished in the air!

The gloomy man who had just mocked the handsome young man looked at the flame sword wave that had actively dispersed, his eyes were condensed, and he said in a low voice: "Although you are undoubtedly waste, I have to say that the control of spiritual power by you wastes is breathtaking! You can actually control it freely! But that's the end of it! I don't have time to spend it with you!"

When the handsome man heard this, he opened his arms and firmly said that the little girl was behind him, and said anxiously: "Senior Sister Shuang'er, Senior Brother please, you quickly escape to Your Excellency's secret room." As long as you are alive, our Spirit Sword Academy will have the day when it will rise to the sky, and you will be able to avenge your senior brothers and sisters, otherwise if your senior sister dies because of us, we will not be blind even if we die!"

The little girl was none other than Shuang'er, and when they were left in the library by Ling Lao, they could no longer open the door of the library, and they also learned about Ling Lao's vast strength for the first time. Although they were in a hurry, they had no choice but to wait anxiously!

But I didn't expect that in this case, a group of powerful enemies actually poured in from the position of the back door of the Library Pavilion!

On the other hand, except for Senior Brother Li Zhengran, who is at the beginning of the Spirit Source Realm, the strongest one is Shuang'er, who is less than nine years old!

When those intruders discovered Frost and them, they didn't expect that there would be people left behind in the Library Pavilion, so they bared their bloodthirsty fangs and started a battle with a huge gap!

The other side didn't intend to let go, two high-level Lingyuan Realm and one Lingyuan Realm mid-level powerhouse shot at the same time, but they defeated everyone in an instant, except for Shuang'er and the handsome young man Li Zhengran, all of whom were seriously injured and fell unconscious!

The reason why the two of them are still able to support themselves is just that the other party is playing and abusing each other!

"Senior brother, Shuang'er won't die, and I won't let you die, as long as you hold on for a while, there will be a turnaround!" Shuang'er's crisp and firm voice sounded in Li Zhengran's heart.

"Alas, Senior Sister Shuang'er is still too naïve and kind!" Li Zhengran sighed in his heart.

"In that case, let me last shelter you from the wind and rain, I hope it can last until Grandpa Ling and Master arrive, only Shuang'er must not die......"

The gloomy man had lost his patience at this time and yelled at the three men in yellow: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and solve the two of them for me, what a group of rice buckets, they have been entangled by a little girl for so long!"

The three men in yellow scolded their mothers: "It's you who want to play, it's Lao Tzu who gets scolded, it's you who don't want to play, and it's Lao Tzu who gets scolded!"

The three of them looked at each other, ready to vent all the anger in their hearts on these two playthings!

Li Zhengran was keenly aware of the killing intent of the three of them, and deceived himself in front of Shuang'er, and at the same time, the fierce wind hit his face in an instant.

"Taste this Wind Chain Talon!" said the horse-faced man of the three.

In a hurry, Li Zhengran couldn't make a decent defense and counterattack, so he could only lean his body slightly sideways to avoid his face and avoid being hit by the hook!

With a bang, Li Zhengran's shoulder was grabbed off a large piece of flesh by the five-claw hook, and blood gushed out!

"Ah...... Don't, are you alright, big brother?" cried out Frost with a pale face.

"Don't worry, this little injury can't help me, you must be careful, they are starting to get serious!"

Shuang'er nodded her head in understanding, her slightly dim eyes suddenly cold, and her pale little face was full of murderous intent.

This is a fight to the death, there is no mercy or sympathy, and Frost knows very well that there is only the separation of flesh and blood, the choice between life and death.

She was scared, but she had no choice! In order to live, these villains had to die!

Li Zhengran stared at the five-claw hook waving in Ma Yan's hand, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Wind spiritual power is really tricky, the strength is not at the same level, plus the advantage brought by speed, it is almost only a matter of being beaten." ”

"And these five-claw hooks are a little weird, and the usual method of stopping bleeding has no effect at all!"

Due to the incessant bleeding, Li Zhengran's head began to feel a little dizzy.

With a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, he withdrew his spiritual power, and then placed the flame-covered Darkiron Sword on the wounded part of his shoulder.

With a sizzling sound, the injured area on the shoulder was almost scorched by the flames!

The wave of pain struck Li Zhengran violently, and he gritted his teeth fiercely without making a sound!

When the horse-faced man saw this, he couldn't help but show admiration, the five-claw hook is called the blood-drinking claw, but if it leaves a scar on a living creature, it will bleed endlessly.

Although the weapon attributes are average, the horse-faced man likes it very much, because the blood-drinking claw is cheap enough, and the horse-faced man likes to be cheap, and the more cheap he is, the more he likes it.

Li Zhengran stopped the bleeding in such a cruel way, although the horse-faced man admired it, he was very angry, angry that Li Zhengran was too resolute and had no chance to comprehend the cheap marrow of the blood-drinking claw!

So he didn't plan to give Li Zhengran a chance to breathe, and the blood-drinking claw that was already ready to attack Li Zhengran again!

Although Li Zhengran was prepared this time, he still underestimated the speed of the blood-drinking claw, and only felt that the wind around him was rising, and the chain formed by the wind compression and condensation had arrived.

The blood-drinking claw wrapped around the chain fully reflected the speed and explosive power, and the sharp hook claw slashed through the air in the shape of five silver blades, hitting Li Zhengran's lower abdomen.

"Reckless rhythm!" Li Zhengran roared.

The flame sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed, "Ang ......!" A dragon-like roar broke the silence, and a calf-thick fire roared out of the long sword!

Fire Mang opened its massive mouth, and used its fiery fangs to bite into the incoming blood-drinking claws with precision.

Then it was like a psychic, lifelike triangular eyes stared coldly at the somewhat confused horse-faced man, and the head shook suddenly, and the blood-drinking claw in its mouth was thrown towards the man in yellow like a gallop!

At the same time, the body swayed quickly in the air, and the scales on the surface of the body also rhythmized regularly, and then strangely turned into a thin hair, crimson snake.

After changing his state, the reckless speed exploded wildly, and in an instant, he surpassed the blood-drinking claw that was thrown back, and was the first to reach the horse-faced man's side.

"Danger, get out of the way!" reminded the other two yellow-clothed men at the high level of the Spirit Source Realm's expressions changed drastically.

He didn't need to be reminded by his peers, and he also felt a great crisis.

But the companion is not him, so naturally he does not know what it means to be in vain.

This feeling of powerlessness will never be understood unless you face it personally.

Although he was a wind spirit power cultivator, he was helpless in the face of this strange and powerful spirit skill at the moment.

He could only watch as the snake that appeared in front of him turned into a beautiful purple arc of fire.

The purple arc fire has just appeared, because the temperature is too high, giving people the feeling of spatial distortion.

The death crisis always stimulates people's potential, and the horse-faced man still took out a broken small drum and a spiritual apparatus that saved his life several times.

As soon as the snare drum was placed in front of him, the purple arc fire pounced on him with teeth and claws.

The horse-faced man looked at the arc fire that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and instead of the expected heat, it became colder and colder.

And the broken drum that was entrusted to him also did his last part, and was stripped out of this world one step ahead of the owner.

The horse-faced man died without a corpse, or rather died cleanly.

He actually has a lot to say, and he really wants to say it, especially when Li Zhengran's blood is dry.

He also thought that he still had a chance to say it, and of course only he would think so if he disappeared without a trace.