"Get out!"

Ye Wushuang let out a loud shout, and the shadow on the ground was a fire dragon killing punch.

At the moment when Ye Wushuang unleashed the Yanlong Killing Fist, the shadow on the ground instantly turned into a human, and it was a knife against the unprepared Han Shan.

This knife went straight to Han Shan's throat, and if it was stabbed, Han Shan would definitely die.

Between this lightning and flint, Ye Wushuang did not hesitate to stretch out his arm to block the knife of the Night Thirteen.

"Phew!"

Blood.

On Ye Wushuang's arm, there was a knife mark that was deep and bone-seeing, and blood shot out.

Ye Wushuang and Han Shan's bodies instantly exploded back ten meters away.

Out of a dangerous distance.

"How did you find out?"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang had actually broken his cross trick technique, Ye Thirteen's gaze shot out two cold rays. The art of cross trickery, but it has never missed, but today it was broken by a young man, and Night Thirteen was very unexpected.

Ye Wushuang hurriedly tore off the clothes on his body and tied the wound to stop the bleeding.

"Do you think I'll tell you?"

Ye Wushuang's voice was cold.

"Hmph, it's just a coincidence!"

Night Thirteen snorted coldly, and the figure disappeared again.

"Han Shan, don't be nervous, let's join forces and seriously injure him with one blow, pay attention to the ground on the left, where there is an illusory shadow, that is the means of his shadow body. ”

Ye Wushuang said to Han Shan Chuanyin, who was back to back.

"Okay, but your injuries?"

Han Shan looked at Ye Wushuang's wound, blood kept coming out, and said nervously.

"It's okay, Night Killer, the methods are too weird, we only have one chance. ”

Ye Wushuang said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

Ye Wushuang and Han Shan pretended to search for the figure of Night Thirteen everywhere, secretly operating their true qi, and each of them gathered their strongest martial arts.

"Ten meters!"

"Nine meters!"

"Eight meters!"

??????

Ye Wushuang and Han Shan kept calculating the distance, and in the face of such a strange method, they had no choice.

"Kill!"

At the moment when the phantom shadow was two meters away from them, Ye Wushuang and Han Shan shot at the same time, and turned to face the phantom on the ground is lore.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the figure of Night Thirteen appeared, directly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You?????? ！”

At this time, Ye Thirteen didn't know that his cross trick killing technique was broken by Ye Wushuang.

Seriously injured by one blow, Night Thirteen knew that it was impossible to kill Ye Wushuang today.

Night Thirteen turned around and wanted to escape.

But Ye Wushuang and Han Shan will give him a chance, and the two of them are like dragons and tigers, killing against Night Thirteen.

Before, with his cultivation realm, he was desperate to urge his true qi, and it was easy to kill a person, but as a killer, he killed the enemy at the lowest price every time, but his caution almost killed him.

But now, under the pursuit of Han Shan and Ye Wushuang, it is a life and death crisis for him.

"Get out of here!"

Night Thirteen gritted his teeth, urged his true qi again, and waved the cold light dagger to block Han Shan's attack.

This time, his wrists were blown out of the way.

"Wow!"

The tremendous force invaded his body again, and Night Thirteen spat out another mouthful of blood.

He was seriously injured.

"Boom!"

Ye Wushuang's Yan Dragon Killing Fist fell, and the terrifying power of the Yan Dragon invaded his body, and Night Thirteen almost died.

At this time, Ye Wushuang and Han Shan were getting more and more fierce.

He couldn't resist the attacks of the two of them.

Night Thirteen made a quick decision, and did not hesitate to consume the last true qi in his body to urge his body method to the extreme.

Turn around and run.

In an instant, he distanced himself from Ye Wushuang and Han Shan.

But after escaping more than ten meters away, Ye Wushuang, who had cast a ghost shadow trace, instantly became entangled again.

And the injuries in his body are getting more and more serious.

It's a game of death!

"This time such a simple task, it failed, and it took his life. "Night Thirteen feels like a dream, it's unbelievable.

At this moment, Night Thirteen took out a bead from his arms, and his face showed a trace of ruthlessness, "If you want to die, let's die together!"

This is the self-immolation method of the Night Mercenary Regiment.

A thousand thunder beads!

It is refined by collecting the power of thunder from the sea of thunder, and it is extremely powerful.

At this time, seeing that Ye Thirteen attracted a thousand thunder beads, Ye Wushuang's speed was too fast, he couldn't dodge, and his complexion changed greatly.

At this time, Han Shan hurriedly made a move, hugged Ye Wushuang and threw himself out.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, the grass and mud splashed, and a smell of blood came, making people want to be nauseous.

"Han Shan!"

Ye Wushuang turned over and stood up, looking at Han Shan, whose back was blurred with flesh and blood, his eyes were blood-red.

Han Shan used his body to block most of the power of the Thousand Thunder Beads for him.

If it weren't for Han Shan's strong body, this explosion of Qianlei Zhu would definitely kill Han Shan.

"It's okay, I can't die!"

Han Shan groaned and groaned, and said with his mouth open.

"Bastard. ”

Hearing Han Shan's words, Ye Wushuang couldn't wait to slap this bastard to death.

"What will I do if you die!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were a little red.

"I naturally can't die, but you said, no matter who the palm seal is in the current dynasty, it will feast on the immortals in the Heavenly Palace, and I will not be absent!"

Han Shan cracked his mouth and smiled.

"You?????? ！”

Hearing Han Shan's words, Ye Wushuang's eyes turned even redder.

Looking at Han Shan, he didn't know what to say.

In the past, Ye Wushuang in order to awaken the Holy Dragon Martial Spirit, five years of dormancy, was regarded as a waste by others, Ye Wushuang once said arrogantly: "Five years of dormancy want to ask the sky, the Holy Dragon awakens and I return; ”

He didn't expect that Han Shan remembered it so clearly and stayed with him without abandoning.

"Not good!"

At the moment when Ye Wushuang was about to take Han Shan to heal his injuries, the Taixu Divine Bead on his chest trembled, and Ye Wushuang received a terrifying killing force.

"Han Shan, someone is coming, pretending to be dead to protect himself, his target is me, after the person leaves, you activate the fireworks bomb to attract the teacher to save me!"

After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he got up and rushed towards the ruins in the distance.

The only thing I can rely on now is the cannibalistic murals and stone carvings in the ruins.

Han Shan held the fireworks bomb and restrained his breath.

As soon as Ye Wushuang's figure disappeared, a black shadow descended, shrouded in black robes, and glanced at the dead Leng Qingfeng, and a terrifying killing intent erupted in his eyes.

"Ye Wushuang, if you kill my son, you will definitely die!"

The figure in the black robe said in a cold voice.

glanced at Han Shan, whose flesh and blood were blurred, and chased after the place where Ye Wushuang disappeared.

"Cold Autumn!"

After the black shadow disappeared, Han Shan opened his eyes and said wantonly.

Instantly pinched and exploded the pyrotechnic bomb in his hand, and a firework exploded in the air.

Originally, I heard the explosion of a thousand thunder beads and rushed to the martial arts, but when I saw the fireworks rising, I hurriedly came to this place.

Wu Zhan's figure fell, and when he saw Han Shan, whose back was blurred with flesh and blood, his eyes turned red.

"Who is it?"

Wu Zhan instantly became furious.

But at this time, Han Shan was more hurried than the martial arts.

"Teacher, go and save Wushuang, Leng Qiu chased and killed Wushuang. ”

Han Shan stared at Wu Zhan, ignoring the injuries on his body, and begged for help.

"What?"

"Leng Qiu, I want you to die!"

Wu Zhan was furious, carrying Han Shan, a stream of true qi entered Han Shan's body, stabilized Han Shan's injury, and chased in the direction where Ye Wushuang left.

PS: Brother, it's possible to give the back to the other party.

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