Tianyang turned around and saw the dark knight in thick armor behind him slashing horizontally. The mist-like purple light on the knife quickly expanded, spreading like flowing water, and in an instant, it almost split the young man's vision in two!

Throwing himself forward with all his might, Tianyang only felt a chill on the top of his head, and a few strands of silver hair fluttered, and the purple light had disappeared in an instant, spreading and disappearing in this street and among the surrounding buildings.

After a moment, the surrounding buildings trembled heavily, and the part that had been invaded by purple light suddenly became translucent, like crystal glass.

Then, that part of the wall silently disintegrated, turning into countless fine dust, which spread out in all directions in the ensuing wind.

Suddenly, the streets were noisy and hazy.

Tianyang was secretly speechless, the sword of the ghost rider just now seemed to have some kind of ability that could destroy material molecules. The attack just now seemed to be weak and weak, but the destructive power was amazing.

The buildings on both sides of the street, although only one layer of walls have been cut off, still destroy the main structure. As a result, more than a dozen nearby buildings roared like giants with their legs cut off, staggering and falling to the ground.

Immediately, the environment of the street became complicated.

When Tianyang got up from the ground, he saw that not only did the dark knight chase him, but the heavy war knife was dragging on the ground.

The purple mist whistled again, and with a majestic upward slam, the blade bounced off the ground.

At the same time as countless fine stone chips were splashed, another piece of knife light like a tide rushed to the ground, ploughed over the ground, and went straight to the sky.

The young man's face changed drastically, and the Xingyun activity instantly arrived at Fengzhen, flashing to the side at an extremely fast speed. From stationary to high-speed movement, there is no buffer!

Only then was he able to avoid the purple mist knife tide when there was no room for it.

The light and mist poured through the many buildings across the road, cutting through them all the way, clearing a straight [passage].

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the Shadow Knight was rushing in. Unleashing two powerful sword waves in a row, the purple light mist around his body was reduced by three points, and it seemed that this kind of attack consumed its energy very much.

But it's still hard to beat.

Tianyang's gaze moved back and forth between the knight and the cleared passage.

A decision was made in an instant.

He turned to face the knight.

The Akatsuki sword was unsheathed, and under the infusion of stars, a crimson band of light gradually lit up on the edge of the sword.

It was impossible to use that passage to get out of this place under the pursuit of the Shadow Knights. Only the mobility of the paralyzed phantom rider has a chance to leave the battlefield alive.

Skysun locked onto the three human-shaped legs on the left side of the Phantom Knight, they were not protected by armor, and if they went well, they should be able to cut through them with the high temperature of the Akatsuki Sword.

Calculating the speed of the phantom horse and observing the opponent's movements, Tianyang knew that the next blow would determine life and death, and he did not dare to be careless at all.

Finally, when the Shadow Knight was still more than ten meters away from him, the monster raised his right hand, and the heavy sword was raised high, about to deal a fatal blow to Tianyang.

The boy moved at this time!

He leaned forward, his whole body turning into a silver streamer, and swept towards the side of the shield of the phantom horse.

A head of silver hair swept back, and in an instant, it passed under the shield of the ghostly horseman. The Akatsuki sword slashed horizontally and sank into the first thigh on the left side of the phantom rider!

The red light under the phantom knight's visor suddenly flourished, and his left hand swung sharply, and the heavy metal shield brought a strong wind to smash the silver streamer at his side.

A strip of crimson light had crossed the knees of the three thighs at the side of the rider. Before Tianyang could get away, he had already been hit from behind by a heavy shield, and the whole person crept out like a cannonball.

The boy fell to the ground as he smashed the window of one side of the building, striking a dense, cobweb-like crack in the wall at the end of the hall.

And at this time, the gloomy knight outside the building suddenly spewed out a wave of purple and red blood on his three thighs.

The left thigh broke knee-high, and the rider lost his balance and fell to the ground. The four thighs on the right side were slashed for a while, but to no avail.

In the hall of the building, Tianyang was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he barely climbed up by holding on to the wall.

He looked out the window, and saw the phantom rider outside raise his sword and swing it hard!

The young man hurriedly rolled to the left, and the evil wind behind him was agitated and rumbled. But it was the knife that slammed into the wall, shattering the entire wall.

Tianyang staggered, got up, no longer looked at the ghost, and got out of a gate in front of him.

Walking out of the building, he burrowed into an alley and walked away quickly.

After taking a distance from the dark knight and not feeling the evil aura, Tianyang slowed down.

At this time, his chest felt uncomfortable, and it was only when he spat out a mouthful of blood that he felt more comfortable.

Thinking about it now, Tianyang still felt scared for a while. Fortunately, he picked the left side of the phantom rider to attack, and the monster carried a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right.

If you pick the right side, then it will not be a heavy shield that will be smashed on his back, but the war knife.

In this way, it's not as simple as coughing up blood and getting injured, I'm afraid that if I am cut by that knife, the whole person will have to be cut in half!

"Luck." Tianyang wiped the blood from his mouth and laughed, but soon the smile disappeared, and a sharp pain hit his back, making him gasp.

Although the dark knight did not chase after him, the monster was like the lower half of the mount, and its head like a lion and tiger opened on all sides, and from its mouthparts spat out a cluster of thin tongues like stamens, and the thin tongue with a split front trembled for a while, making a sound that humans could not capture.

Somewhere in the darkness, suddenly two bits of red...

......

We were already close to the camp battlefield, where you could hear the roar of cannons, the loud explosions, and the mad roars of the Dark People.

At the window of a collapsed building, a figure was writhing. It was a prowler, its legs missing, and it could only crawl on the ground.

Unfortunately, there were several steel bars erected on the window, and when the prowler tried to climb out of the window, the steel bar was cut in his belly.

So the thing hung on the window, but it was so persistent, facing the direction of the battlefield, and kept moving its hands, hoping to get itself out of the window.

This action has no effect other than tearing the wound wider.

A crimson war knife silently stabbed down the prowler's back and into its body, piercing the cage of will in its chest, the tip of the knife breaking through its chest and nailing it into the wooden window frame.

When he pumped it again, the prowler finally stopped moving, and stopped hurting himself. The body begins to decompose, erodes, and the liquid that turns into mucus runs around.

Tianyang took two steps back and put away his sword. Shaking his head, he slipped out of the window on the other side.

Walk briskly.

He knew that after two more alleys, he would be able to reach the street where the camp was located.

I don't know if that camp is quite tenable, to be honest, Tianyang is still quite worried.

Just as he was about to turn a corner, he suddenly noticed that behind the corner, there was a purple mist floating around. In the dark purple mist, the boy saw the sole of a foot.

On the soles of the feet, the skin is purplish-red.

Secluded!

Changing from rushing forward to retreating, the sky suddenly jumped, and before the person landed, he saw the wall around the corner suddenly shatter. A spiky metal scepter slammed out of the splattered rubble.

Then he made a circle and raised it high.

At this time, the gloomy man who was lying in ambush behind the corner stepped on the gravel, and a dark purple mist shrouded in his body crashed into the alley, cutting off Tianyang's path.

This thing can play ambush!

Tianyang was surprised, but the action did not stop, and while retreating to open the distance, he took out the pistol, Deathknell!

The servant assigned by the Ghost Rider had a corpse-like face under his helmet and his mouth open. In the dark purple lips, black teeth protruded.

It roared, holding its metal scepter aloft and pounced.

The death knell is raised, and a bullet crystal groove on the drum member lights up.

The deafening sound of gunfire suddenly appeared in the alley, and the penetrating gunfire could not be suppressed even by the noise coming from the other side of the battlefield.

Tianyang held the gun in both hands, his arms were raised high, and the huge recoil even made him lean back slightly, and one foot was slightly off the ground.

In front of the young man, a jet of devastating energy sprayed on Hu Cong's head.

The furious energy released from the muzzle of the death knell washed over the servant's head. If you slow down the time by a hundredfold, you can probably see that Hu Cong is under the wash of that energy. First, the helmet was deformed, heated, and liquefied.

Then the corpse-like head inside was rapidly emerging a little bit of a subtle, imperceptible hole.

Time passed even further, and the Servant's helmet had been pulled into wires, bouncing, scattering, and melting in that jet of energy.

As for Hu Cong's head, it is more like a piece of broken porcelain. Using those holes as nodes, small cracks connected them.

In the next second, the head was catalyzed into countless tiny, indistinguishable particles. It rose in the direction of the eruption of the energy jet and quickly disappeared.

It's a pity that Tianyang's current vision can't capture what happened in this short moment.

He only saw a stream of silver-white light spraying through Hu Cong's head, but Hu Cong's body still took two or three steps forward, and the scepter he held high did not let go.

But the part above the neck was gone, and the area swept by the silver flame was uneven, the surface was completely charred, and even flashed with a black reflection.

It's like a black crystal that has been cut.

Hu Cong stopped in front of Tianyang, knelt down abruptly, leaned back, and began to disperse.

It didn't take long for all that remained on the ground was a puddle of black mud. On top of the mud-like viscous liquid, a purple-red heart floated.

The heart crystallized in the blink of an eye, but in it, there was a hazy purple light flickering.

Tianyang picked up the crystalline heart with his war knife, wiped it clean, and threw it into his pocket.

Only then did he go around the black mud, through the alley, and through a building lying across the street.

Finally, Skysun came to the main road of Gem Town. In the distance, the human camp was shrouded in flames. By the light of the fire, Tianyang adjusted the visual distance of the tactical eye, and saw that around the small building, the dark people piled up a circle of waves.

That black tide is almost flooding the wall!