In the darkness, a group of three people trudged with difficulty, moving in the opposite direction to the shaking of the horses' hooves.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Xie Yun kept coughing up blood, enduring the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen at this time, gritting his teeth and persevering.

At this time, there was already the neighing of horses behind him, and he could faintly see a continuous stream of fire dancing in the forest, in addition to the armored samurai riding war horses, there were also a large number of swordsmen flying in the forest like ghosts.

"Adult ......"

There was a whisper from the girl Ahri.

Xie Yun's mouth and nose are now full of blood foam, and the strong smell of blood stimulates his mind and makes his brain appear extremely clear, and he can know from the accelerating breathing and heartbeat of the two people on the side that the two are in a state of extreme panic.

"Ahri, Ahyuki."

Although Xie Yun was at a critical juncture, his tone was still cold: "You continue to move forward, if I unfortunately die, you can be regarded as free." ”

"Your Excellency!"

The two exclaimed, and were about to say something, but they noticed that the other had left and disappeared.

Xie Yun is now seriously injured, plus these two ordinary people, it is inevitable to die if he continues to walk like this, he can only be separated at this time, Xie Yun is the first target of these people, and he still has a trace of vitality when he walks alone.

"Before that, we need to divert these people......"

In the darkness, Xie Yun's footsteps staggered slightly, and he walked towards the edge of the firelight.

……

"Murderer found!"

Suddenly, a shout rang out from the depths of the forest, followed by a sharp sound of long arrows breaking through the air, accompanied by the sound of a continuous crash against the trees.

In the darkness, the sound of armor clashing everywhere, with the neighing of horses, the firelight in all directions suddenly converged.

"He's seriously injured and can't go far!"

A young man dressed in black embroidered with a crescent moon stooped over a large tree with speckled blood at the base of a large tree under the watchful eyes of many samurai holding torches.

"Chase!"

A samurai with a face covered in a demon mask and a man and a horse wearing dark scale armor, and a cold voice came from under the mask.

Thundered!

The sound of horses' hooves roared, and the ghosts and wolves howled around.

The armored warriors riding tall horses around them all had hideous and brutal faces, and their eyes reflected the firelight, and there was a faint trace of blood light dancing in them, like a black torrent pouring into the depths of the forest.

"Gentlemen!"

The samurai, whose face was covered in a demon mask, sat upright on horseback, and slowly drew his sword at his waist.

There was a coldness in his tone, and he said to the many black-clothed sword-wielding men around him: "This time, I am ordered by the general to swear to kill Xie Yun, and you Mingyue Sword Valve will assist you from the side, running around and working hard, after the matter is completed, I will report to the general truthfully!" ”

As he spoke, he jerked the reins in his hand.

The front hooves of the horses raised in their crotch, neighing in rhythm, and then rushed wildly into the torrent of cavalry that preceded them.

"Yes!"

Many samurai in black clothes embroidered with a crescent moon suddenly received their orders when they heard this.

A young man dressed in white feathers, with his hair tightly tied around his head and hanging down on his head and chest, drew his long sword at his waist and said to the samurai around him, "Keep up!" ”

"Yes! Moon Lord! ”

As the sound fell, black shadows sprang up all around, rushing forward behind the young man.

……

Vast expanses of fire spread through the forest.

Torch-wielding warriors walked through the billowing mist, the dim light of the fire flickering and shadowing, reflecting the twisted and stretched black branches of the forest, like the arms of evil spirits.

Woohoo blah blah!

The bowstring vibrated violently, and there was a sharp sound of long arrows breaking through the air, most of which sank deep into the trunks of the trees with a clanging sound.

"Here!"

With the shout, a figure swept by not far away, and suddenly the bowstring sounded loudly, and one feather arrow after another was shot over, and it stopped for a long time.

"It's gone!"

The young man in the white feather weave frowned, and commanded, "He is hiding here, continue to search!" ”

They followed the blood trail all the way to this point, and under the continuous shooting of bows and arrows, the other party did not dare to show its face at all, and after a round of shooting, the blood stains disappeared under a large tree.

At this time, on the high branches of the big tree.

The dim and dancing light of the fire below, through the intersecting branches, only a faint light shone in, and a figure could be faintly seen, curled up on a thick maid.

"The one who came is one of the three moon lords of the Bright Moon Sword Valve......"

Xie Yun's eyes were dilated at this time, and there was despair in his heart: "There is also the samurai leader under Qi Rong, the general of the Jin Kingdom, it seems that he can't escape this time......"

There were wisps of blood pouring out of his mouth and nose.

The chest and abdomen have been completely numb, I can't feel any sensation, with excessive blood loss, serious loss of physical strength, the body has begun to gradually cool down, and there is a faint blackness in front of my eyes.

"Master, Xuegong, Wanguo, Father ......"

Before he died, scenes from the past flashed through Xie Yun's mind.

At this time, tears flowed down his face: "In my life, half a lifetime has been upside down, only to be taken in by the master and worshiped in the palace, only to stab Jin Wangmin, but to repay the hatred of the family and the country, and now he is dying, only the great grace of the master has not been repaid, and the disciple is not filial......"

Xie Yun muttered, and when he was about to fall into death, his pupils had already dilated.

"Senior brother!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from below.

Then the bowstring shook the air, and a piercing roar resounded, and the uproar of the surrounding armor could be heard, and the neighing of the horses, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, and the faint shouts of swords and soldiers fighting each other were loud.

"It's ......"

Xie Yun, who was seriously injured and dying, suddenly widened his eyes.

He lifted his spirits and forced himself to look from the branches, only to see the torches flying in all directions below, and in the distortion and leaping of light and shadow, one after another figures wearing scales and riding horses were rapidly slaughtering a young man in a gray samurai suit among them.

A large number of samurai around him spread their bows and arrows, and surrounded the side, revealing an unusually solemn atmosphere.

"It's Ningqi!"

Xie Yun's heart shook.

At this moment, I saw a young man wearing feather weaving on the side rushing over, the sword weapon in his hand waved rapidly, and a snow-bright sword light appeared like a waning moon.

Airplanes!

The long sword trembled, and a faint misty light danced on it.

Ning Qi's expression was calm, he ran around to meet the young man wearing feather weaving, and when the opponent's sword light collapsed, the sword weapon in his hand immediately stabbed out, his posture was smart, and the sword momentum was strange, like a lightning bolt, and like a poisonous snake spitting letters, there was an extremely strange and mysterious aura in the air.

Burst!

With a muffled sound, the sword light was impartial, and it pierced through the opponent's shoulder blades.

There was still a trace of disbelief on the cold face of the Moon Lord, he had felt that under that sword, he could split the opponent in half diagonally, but in the end, the sword weapon swept by less than half an inch away from the opponent, and not even a piece of the corner of his clothes was touched.

At this time, he had a terrifying feeling that everything he saw was illusory.

Yikes!

Ning Qi was unmoved, and pulled the long sword out of the opponent's shoulder blade, leaving a blood hole, and a large stream of blood gushed out of it, and then his figure flickered, and he swept past an armored warrior who was rushing towards him.

A wisp of invisible sword qi trembled away from the sword body.

Gollum!

The armored warrior on a tall horse, his face was twisted with a fierce ferocity.

At this time, there were blood bubbles tumbling up from his throat, and his throat was slit, and he could faintly see the white trachea tendons squirming inside.

Knowing it, the horse was holding the corpse on its back and crashed into a big tree.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The warrior with the mask of the demon on his face outside the arena shouted loudly, and suddenly the bowstring exploded, flying arrows like locusts, and sharp arrows flew towards Ning Qi in the field with a roar.

Ding Ding Ding!

Several sharp arrows shot diagonally towards the ground were deflected away by the sword.

A gray shadow flew close to the ground, swimming rapidly like a snake, and then the misty sword light suddenly burst out: "Die!" ”

Whoa!

Ning Qi turned into a gray shadow, flickering among the surrounding warriors, and one after another invisible sword qi trembled out.

The sword qi followed the strange and mysterious trajectory, weaving into an invisible net, and the flames on the surrounding torches were arbitrarily cut, the light and shadow were distorted and jumped, and what was seen in front of him flickered and dimmed, and then wisps of blood light rushed out from it.

In an instant, the place was trapped in a scene of slaughter with people neighing on their backs and screaming incessantly.

"Ning Qi said earlier that he wanted to create a sword technique, it seems that this is the ......"

Xie Yun's expression was excited, and he saw Ning Qi's figure swimming like the wind below, and sword light was fluttering, but the people around him seemed to be completely unable to see him, and the sword momentum fell into the air, allowing him to slaughter.

"Hurry up and join it and break through!"

Xie Yun was a little anxious in his heart, he stood on the branch with his sword, and struggled to get up from the branch.

The number of people who came to chase him this time was extremely large, even if Ning Qi's swordsmanship was powerful, when the time came, thousands of arrows would be fired, and countless people in armor and swords would surround him, and anyone would be hated, just like when he was besieged and killed in the king's capital that day.

Bang!

Xie Yun fell to the ground from a tall branch, his hair was scattered, and at this time, he vomited blood, his eyes were scattered, and he shouted: "Senior Brother Ning Qi, go quickly!" ”

"Senior brother!"

Ning Qi, who was fighting, heard this shout, he turned his head to look, and found that a figure not far away who was covered in blood and his body was staggering, it was Senior Brother Xie Yun.

Ning Qi rushed over, and helped Xie Yun, who was about to fall: "Senior brother, hold on!" I'll take you away! ”

"Want to go?"

The armored samurai with the demon mask on his face smirked.

He rode a tall horse and stood far away from the field, the moon lord wearing feathers covered his shoulders, and looked at it with a gloomy face, the surrounding fire was shining, and the black pressure of a samurai was tense, and the sharp arrows on the bowstring were pointed at the two people in the field, looking like there were no less than hundreds.

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