In the room, Rao used Song Hexuan's strong internal force, and after playing this set of defeat-seeking methods, there was also a burst of emptiness in his body.

With a bang, after sticking the stick on the floor, he staggered to Jun Hanyu and Murong Xiaobeg's side, and silently carried the unconscious two on his back. Once, twice, three times, Jun Hanyu and the little beggar slid off Song Hexuan's body again and again.

It's not that Song Hexuan doesn't do his best, it's not that these two people are too heavy, but Song Hexuan can't stand it a little, although Jun Hanyu's snow just now helped Song Hexuan block a lot of attacks, but this move is not omnipotent after all.

One chest, one legs, and two serious injuries made the current Song Hexuan a little powerless.

After trying his best to lay down a few belts from the dead man on the ground, and tying the two fainted bastards to himself, Song Hexuan limped out of the Linling Pavilion with a black iron rod. It's not that Song Hexuan doesn't want to take a break, but he has no time.

The sound of the fight just now was so loud, based on the scale of these killers tonight, Song Hexuan believed that if the three of them stayed here, it was estimated that they would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

opened the door, and sure enough, as Song Hexuan had guessed before, there were corpses everywhere. Now, Song Hexuan can basically conclude that in the entire Chilling Cicada Pavilion, in addition to the three of them, it is estimated that there are still people in the Peony Pavilion left, after all, they are also the Heavenly Demon Commander.

At the beginning of the moonlight, the cold light fell on the deserted street, and a figure who was struggling to walk was walking step by step on the empty street.

Da, da, da.

The shrill footsteps stopped.

With a bang, the iron rod fell to the ground fiercely, and a pair of blood-stained hands tightly held the golden black knife on the side of the body, and the eyes of the gold coin moved slightly, and he smiled in the direction where the murderous aura came from, and said.

"Come out, am I blind with such an obvious murderous aura?"

Before the words fell, dozens of black figures appeared on the wide street, surrounding Song Hexuan and the three of them again. Same lineup, same clothes. Looking at the killers around him who were wearing gold clothes that broke the night, Song Hexuan really wanted to say, what are you going to do.

"The ghost is not gone."

With a snort, Song Hexuan took advantage of the fact that these killers were thinking about what he had just said, turned around and turned into a phantom and rushed outside. The cloud dragon body method finally appeared again, and Song Hexuan, who was divided into nine, carried the two second-class goods on his back, which were running wildly.

"Nima, you really should be Lao Tzu fighting with you, Lao Tzu is no longer playing."

Although there is not much internal force left in the body, it is still possible to support this cloud dragon body method, and the nine identical figures are running in nine directions, although the possibility of escaping from the mouths of this group of animals is not high, but it is still necessary to try it after all, the thing is successful, right.

Seeing Song Hexuan, who was divided into nine, scattered, all the killers first glanced at each other, and then instantly divided into nine squads with a very tacit understanding and chased after these figures one by one.

Although the Cloud Dragon Body Method is magical, this kind of confusing use is not true after all, and the subtle differences can naturally be seen after a long time. In this way, Song Hexuan, who had not run far, was surrounded again, and this time he had nowhere to escape.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the sky, and a meteor-like light came from far and near, slashing the throat of one of the killers in an instant.

A brilliant blood flower bloomed in the sweltering night sky in summer, and Song Hexuan watched this sword light flash, and the little heart that had already mentioned his throat and eyes finally fell back into his stomach.

At this moment, there is only one person who can have such ghostly swordsmanship, and that is Lu Qingyang, who has newly joined the four evildoers.

A long purple gown flutters naturally in the breeze. Purple clothes fluttering, three thousand ink-like hair fluttering in the summer breeze, and the flawless face like a sculpture looked at Song Hexuan who was embarrassed with a smile at the moment, and then asked softly.

"Impermanence, am I here just in time?"

Looking at such a flat face in front of him, if Song Hexuan hadn't been able to raise his strength, he would have gone up and beaten him a long time ago. Put the two lazy pigs who were still sleeping on the ground, and throw the iron rod in his hand. Song Hexuan's whole person seemed to fall apart, lying without an image in the midst of this group of killers.

No doubt, no unconditional trust.

Looking at Song Hexuan, who was lying on the ground and really closed his eyes, Lu Qingyang also smiled helplessly, how long has it been, how long has it been since he has been believed in this way? Lu Qingyang no longer remembers how he survived the days of rootlessness.

In the dark night, there are a pair of slender eyes smiling, and the soft gaze is as clear and pure as starlight.

But beneath this soft and pure gaze, what is hidden is bloodthirsty killing. Gently lifting the hat on his head, Lu Qingyang's somewhat shrill voice echoed in the cold night sky again, but this time this voice sounded the death knell of death.

At some point, the quiet street suddenly remembered the familiar sound of a bamboo flute. Yang Fan needs to make a flute, and count the breeze on the river. In Song Hexuan's opinion, the difference from the last time was that he was the target last time, and this time he became a spectator.

One after another blood flowers bloomed on the street, and this set of rootless swordsmanship was swift and strange under Lu Qingyang's performance, and he retreated with one blow, and there was no delay in the action. Song Hexuan, who was hiding from the side and watching, couldn't help but nodded, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this set of swordsmanship was too restrictive, he would have wanted to learn it.

In the face of Lu Qingyang's sharp and vicious swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, this group of killers is simply a little cabbage in the ground, and they can cut it as much as they want. Finally, unable to endure this fear of death, the leader of this group of killers waved his hand, and in an instant, all the remaining people flew up, constantly shuttling in the air to form a fishing net.

"Be careful, it's a fishnet array. Don't get covered. Unless you're a congenital master, it's never easy to come up with words. ”

On the roof, Song Hexuan, who checked that things were not good, hid with two dead pigs early, and couldn't help but remind him after seeing the fishing net array in the sky.

"Fishnet array? I made them dead fish today. ”

At this moment, Lu Qingyang rose into the air, turning into countless sword lights and constantly shuttling through the night, turning all these people into flowers of death.

"Indulge in evil extravagance, and evil intentions flow. Kill them all, never die. It seems that this evil sword technique is really murderous, and it is really endless. ”

Song Hexuan, who was hiding on it, looked at the figures that kept shuttling in mid-air, and couldn't help but sigh.

With a bang, the sword was sheathed.

Lu Qingyang stood in the middle of the street, and behind him was a beautiful pattern made of blood. looked up at Song Hexuan, who was hiding in the house, and after saying a word softly, he also fainted gorgeously.

"West of Jinling City, Da Niu's house."

After saying these seven words, Lu Qingyang also fell into a coma. Song Hexuan jumped out of the house, looked at the three unconscious people, and scolded in his heart, "Nima, Lao Tzu really believes in your evil, this is more than pretending, I will give five points, one hundred full points." ”

In the end, I don't know where Song Hexuan got a straw mat, and after throwing the three sleeping people on it, he limped towards the west of Jinling City, the ghost knew the big cow's house. And on top of a wooden building that Song Hexuan didn't notice, a white-haired young man who stood there without knowing when looked at them calmly.

And at the feet of this young man, there were several times more killers than Song Hexuan, but all of them became corpses.

"Lord Buddha, do you see if we are?"

"Not necessarily."

Finally, after going through a lot of hard work to find the so-called big cow family, Song Hexuan was already tired to death. Pushing open the hut that was still lit, he was stunned by what he saw.

"Xia Qiqi? Blind? Second brother? Why are you all here, and you're all hurt? What's going on here? ”

Song Hexuan asked puzzled. PS: Ask for a reward for the New Year, ask for a recommendation. And the one who said I want a eunuch, get out of the way for Lao Tzu and play with the eggs. Eunuch, your sister