The waves and sand are forged in the body, the heavens are captured and talked about the techniques, and the great mad demons of heaven and earth are cultivating the heart, a fearless, earth-turning, crazy and demonic fighting heart.

Yan San's eyes were wild, his face was distorted, and the bloodthirsty fighting phantom of ten thousand beasts faintly appeared behind him, pointing directly at Ma Biao. Ma Biao was shocked by Yan San's expression, his body dodged slightly to one side, the long sword faintly protected his body, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the blood and fire flying star in Yan San's hand. This thing is really damned.

Xiong Liang was on Ma Biao's side, seeing Yan San's desperate posture, he was also a little weak, and he involuntarily took a small step back with a copper stick, seeing Yan San go straight to Ma Biao, he was somehow a little lucky in his heart. Yan San slashed until he was empty, his body immediately trembled, Ma Biao knew it well, and immediately danced wildly with his long sword, retreating frantically, under the attack of the wind, Yan San was almost like a phantom, like a crazy ghost, the green knife light flashed in Youquan, and the scene was stunned for a while.

Situ Ren's eyes were horrified, and his face was full of disbelief. Xiong Liang raised the big stick, but lowered his head and stared blankly at the Youquan that Yan San had pierced into his abdomen...... And that flying star, which was as bright as blood. Ma Biao was still dancing the sword, and he saw the sword light and no one.

After a moment's pause, a red line suddenly appeared on Situ Ren's skull, and the red line crossed horizontally from the bridge of his nose, all the way through the right side of his face, and disappeared into the bun, the red color became more and more obvious, and blood beads dripped down...... Blood gushed like a fountain, sandwiched with white brains. The benefits of the hidden spring, a knife cut open Situ Ren's head, Situ Ren was smart, and his calculations were not leaked, but he missed the cunning and madness of splashing skin.

The wind attack was not aimed at Ma Biao, but at Tu Liang and Situ Ren on his side. In the team that pursued Yan San, Yuan Xiu was in the front, and ordinary martial artists followed Yuan Xiu, and this sword wind went straight to Xiong Liang, and swept past Situ Ren by the way.

Xiong Liang's rough head hadn't turned around yet, and he was about to raise a stick to smash it at the crazy splashing skin, but he was stabbed into the abdomen by the splashing wind, and the blood stopped for a while before it slowly flowed out. However, Xiong Liang's second-order body cultivation was not given in vain, this knife was not fatal, but the contraction under the muscle instinct stuck Youquan, Yan San let go of Youquan, and quickly rushed into the martial arts, Tang Dao waved, and it was a splash of blood.

Xiong Liang suddenly shouted, only to feel that a line of fire burst out from the wound, burning all over the body, burning into a blur, and the poison of blood and fire erupted violently, but it was not dead for a while, but it inspired Xiong Liang's ferocity, and the big stick danced wildly and chased after Yan San, and first swept away Situ Ren, whose body was still standing, and then the enemy and me did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and the blood yuan all over his body spurted violently, smashing and sweeping, chasing and killing Yan San.

Yan San was in the middle of the martial artists at this time, and there were also a few bloody cuts on his body, and the sword of an ordinary martial artist was only half a point into the flesh, so he had to be scratched more than ordinary. Seeing Xiong Liang pounce, he immediately changed his playing style, his blood-red eyes turned into a deep netherworld, and he no longer took people's lives between his hands and feet, but grabbed and pinched and threw them, around the bodies of a group of servants, broke his hands and feet, removed his joints, and then pushed or flung them, and threw them under the stick on the road where Xiong Liang was traveling.

Xiong Liang showed no mercy under the stick, swept all the people who blocked the way and stoned them to death, and the angry bear raised his head in the blood yuan phantom behind him, roaring wildly. Under this huge blow of life and death and the blood and fire of Yuan poison, Xiong Liang lost his mind and only cared about chasing and killing Yan San.

Ma Biao and the others came back to their senses and pounced, but found that they couldn't intervene at all, Xiong Liang's playing style was to open and close, the plasma flew within five meters, the corpse was swept across, and from time to time there was a sound of broken bones that made people's teeth ache.

Yan San instead approached Ma Biao and the others while hiding, and under Xiong Liang's madness, even Ma Biao had to temporarily avoid his peak, wandering around Yan San, stabbing a few swords from time to time, Shi Wentian simply became an ornament who could only carry a knife and pose. Suddenly, one of the dozen or so remaining warriors shouted, "Run! Xiong Liang is crazy!"

Yuan Xiu's battlefield was indeed not something that ordinary martial artists could participate in. Only then did everyone understand this truth, and someone took the lead and rushed to the valley mouth in a swarm. But in a moment the man cried out in horror, 'Snakes, so many snakes, all snakes!' and a great crowd came back pushing and shoving.

There was a loud bang on the ground, and the Tang knife in Yan San's hand was broken in two, and the whole person was swept away by Xiong Liang's stick, smashing on the stone wall at the end, and then slid softly to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth, and he was seriously injured after all.

Two second-order sieges, Yan San finally couldn't resist it, dodging Ma Biao's stab in the heart and being swept away by Xiong Liang's stick at the same time, the Tang knife that was blocked was also swept into two sections, and a sword was still pierced in the chest, and blood gushed out of the blood hole, mixed into the blood of the body I don't know who it was, and it was a mess.

"I can't run......! Die, haha...... All...... Remember the afterlife...... Reincarnated as a human being, a certain provoke a splash! Uncle Ma, take a look...... Behind you...... Yan San sat on the ground with a miserable smile and said intermittently, blood kept flowing down from his chest and mouth, and suddenly raised his hand, and a black light was like electricity, which penetrated Xiong Liang's throat with a thud and opened a big hole at the back of his neck. Then Yan San was completely committed, sitting softly on the ground against the mountain wall, but looking at Ma Biao with a smile.

Xiong Liang's tall figure shook and fell to the ground, and the copper rod smashed into the dust with a thud.

This crossbow is Yan San's last hole card, and he has never exposed the power of a small crossbow weapon in front of everyone before, and the five tigers of Xicheng have seen it but they are all dead, and they are usually only used as ordinary crossbow arrows. Originally, it was meant to be left to Ma Biao, but Yan San didn't expect the blood and fire to be so insignificant, Xiong Liang was poisoned but did not die, but bit himself and did not let go, at this time Ma Biao was far away and was not sure, so he had to kill Xiong Liang as a last resort.

Countless snakes crawled in from the mouth of the valley, all of them were black and yellow, only the snake's head was jet black, not like the triangle or oval of ordinary snakes, showing the shape of an arrow, sharp and sharp like a hard horn, if it were not inlaid with two small yellow eyes, it would almost make people think that it was a thick crossbow arrow.

"It's 'Black Arrows', all of them are 'Black Arrows'...... Senior brother, run away!' Shi Wenzheng remembered something, his face changed drastically, and he shouted frantically.

Ma Biao's face also turned white, and he said to Yan San in a deep voice: "What good deeds did you do?"

Yan San spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Senior Uncle...... You...... Guess?' and then tilted his head, limply tilted to his side, his eyes slowly closed, and his face still smiled.

The Black Flying Arrow is a first-order primordial beast and belongs to the brute beast. This snake is non-venomous, and even ordinary people can kill it after dodging the first blow on weekdays. The black flying arrow is like an arrow, the snake's head is sharp and can break the rhinoceros skin, and there are dangers below the third-order Yuan Xiu, but the horror of this snake is that it lives in groups, a litter of thousands of them, and the usual way of hunting is not similar to ordinary snakes, find some small animals to strangle and poison them and swallow them, but to prey on large animals. As soon as the attack was launched, a thousand snakes shot like arrows, one after another, like ten thousand arrows fired at once, the head arrow pierced the body of the prey and drilled forward sharply, and the sharp teeth full of nails devoured the flesh and blood in the prey. Where the snake tide passes, there is often a layer of skin left over from the animal, and thousands of snakes are surging inside, which is extremely terrifying and disgusting.

Outside of the valley here, there is a large swarm of black arrows underground. At this time, it was winter, and ordinary snakes had hibernated, but the black flying arrows were afraid of cold and heat, and they were active in winter. According to the guidance of Guiyuan's miscellaneous records, Yan San found five kinds of medicinal herbs, and hunted a musk antelope, and mixed its sachets with medicinal herbs to make a "snake lead" that attracted a huge attraction to the snake, successfully attracting the snake tide and adding a big meal to them.

Ma Biao and Shi Wentian looked at the black flying arrows that were pouring out of the valley, watched the swords of the servants and the butcher knife gang dance wildly, and were shot down and drowned by snake arrows one by one, and then looked at Yan San, who was lying dead in his heart, and the despair and panic in their hearts were beyond measure, the two glanced at each other, and suddenly shouted, the sword light and sword flowers danced, and the wind swept wildly, rushing towards the valley mouth.

Nalan Zero burst into tears inexplicably at this time. She swept all this on the mountain beam at a high place, as early as when Yan San pounced on Ma Biao, she saw the snake group outside the valley ready to move, the valley here is wide in front and narrow in the back, it is a dead valley, the snake group surged to the mouth of the valley, and none of the people in the valley, including Yan San, could live, Yan San's good show was really a good show, and he played himself in.

Seeing that Yan San chased Ma Biao with his life, and then raided Situ Ren Xiong Liang, rushed into the crowd to dodge left and right, and was finally beaten away by Xiong Liang with a stick, and still flew out of the hidden weapon to shoot Xiong Liang under the serious injury and vomited blood, Nalan Ling's heart fluttered up and down, and when he saw the snake group spreading, and Yan San finally smiled and fell, Nalan Ling's tears were finally silent.

This young man with narrow eyes, he watched him change from a cunning little splash to a ruthless executioner who burned all with hatred, all this is just because of a group of ordinary people who adopted him to grow up in Xiaoxi Street, for them, Yan San finally did not hesitate to lose his life and die with the enemy, thinking that the evil soul of Xiaoxi Street would also be blind and laugh under the Nine Springs, Nalan Ling felt that a fierce person made her feel safe for the first time, if he could do this for himself, he would feel happy! If he were his own husband, he wouldn't let himself be hurt a little bit...... How good would it be if he hadn't died?

A wisp of heart is just dark, and splashing skin has become a dream. Nalan zero sorrow came from it, all kinds of grievances suffered from childhood to adulthood, the warmth and coldness of human feelings along the way, the greed and ferocity of people's hearts, the fire on Xiaoxi Street, the smiling eyes of Yan San, and the ruthlessness of Yan San, everything came one after another, and finally fixed in the picture of Yan San walking in the wilderness with his bare body...... Nalan cried bitterly, and for the first time saw through Yan San, a man with a strong human touch, extreme enmity and hatred, and extreme affection.

In the tears of tears, everyone was already submerged in the group of snakes, Ma Biao and Shi Wentian did not escape after all, Gu Dao was only half of the way to the ground by a piece of snake arrows, as if drowning desperately fluttered a few times, completely silent in the vast snake tide. Nalan Zero looked at Yan San, and vaguely seemed to see the rebellious splash get up, staggered towards the valley mouth, and wiped his eyes...... Yan San really stood up and pulled out the Youquan and the Blood Fire Flying Star from Xiong Liang's abdomen.

It turned out that he was simply pretending to be dead just now, so as to deceive Ma Biao and others, and he was still as cunning and shameless as before.

But how is he going to get out of this snake valley? Nalan Zero's heart was filled with ecstasy and irritation, and the moment was replaced by nervousness.