When Ai Hui pressed against the other party's back, his somewhat trembling wrists had already returned to stability, and his expression had returned to the same calm as just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The blow of [Red Yarn] just now, most of the power was borne by the sword, although Ai Hui used a lot of skills to dissipate the impact, but the residual impact still made his wrist numb.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Cao Ning and the others rushing towards him, and the movements of his hands did not hesitate or deform at all. With a flick of the wrist, the sharp sword simply sank into the opponent's back, but the body was like a swimming fish, dexterously burrowing into the crowded place.

The grass thieves were in disarray, and they knew that the enemy had broken into the formation, and they were in a hurry to defend themselves. The chaotic grass thieves blocked Cao Ning and several backbones from time to time and became Ai Hui's cover.

Ai Hui moves extremely fast, whether it is a move or a body shape, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will leave as soon as he dips it, and he will never fall into a fight.

There is no need to look at it, the simplest point of star thorns came out of his dragon spine sword, and the sword flew towards the crowded place like raindrops. Some hit the defense and sparks flew around, some hit the grass and vines, the blades flew sideways, and some sank into the human body, and blood flew out.

In fact, the casualties caused by these swords were not large, but they caused a lot of chaos and panic.

Ai Hui knows very well that only in muddy waters can he touch fish.

No one noticed that Ai Hui, who was burrowing through the crowd like a fish, was quietly decreasing in the number of black blades on the black wings on his back. Pieces of black leaves fell silently from the wings of the Jewel Star Sword, and they were like small black fish, swimming quietly.

The Jewel Star Sword Wing, which Ai Hui had spent a lot of effort building, finally played its role at this moment.

Cao Ning saw a flower in front of him, and a black shadow passed by.

His pupils constricted, what was this?

A black leaf!

Black......

He suddenly thought of the cloud wings behind the other party, his eyes swept around sharply, a large number of black blades floated around the crowd, because it was too chaotic, there were flashes of light everywhere, booming sounds, shouting and roaring endlessly, no one noticed these black blades that had no movement.

Cao Ning's gaze caught the enemy in the crowd, and the black cloud wings behind him disappeared, leaving only an empty skeleton.

He suddenly understood, and his face changed suddenly.

"Be careful......

Before the frightened roar could be spoken, the black leaves that floated quietly suddenly kicked in.

Every black leaf is a small black sword, and Ai Hui's Jewel Star Sword Wing has a full three hundred and sixty leaves, which is three hundred and sixty small swords.

Three hundred and sixty small swords, launched at the same time.

The black sword was like rain, and the black light intertwined in the air, like a black light net of death.

Screams rang out almost simultaneously, and countless blood shot out at the same time.

Ai Hui's long-planned killing move, the first time it broke out, it showed its hideous fangs. Ai Hui's progress now is so great that it is no longer comparable to the Sword Wing of the Jewel Star that he has just created. However, when the Jewel Star Sword Wing was built, it had taken into account his future progress.

Despite this, Ai Hui didn't expect this move to be so powerful.

It was the first time he had controlled so many small swords, and he couldn't control all of them finely. Fortunately, he was outnumbered and had no companions, so he didn't need to worry about accidental injury. The opponent is defenseless, whether it is fatal or not, it can bring results. As long as they're fast enough and lethal enough.

Most of the grass thieves didn't notice the tiny black blades, and some thought that Ai Hui's cloud wings couldn't withstand such a fierce battle and fell apart, so when the sword burst out, they were hit squarely.

With a successful blow, Ai Hui didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately recalled the little sword.

Without the leaf sword, the cloud wings that only have only the skeleton left can provide very little buoyancy. In the current situation, once you lose your mobility, you can imagine your fate.

Countless black blades flew from all directions, forming several wriggling black snakes behind Ai Hui.

"Stop him!"

Cao Ning's roar rang out, and the terrifying scene in front of him made his eyes split. He had never seen such a terrifying scene, the scene of hundreds of people bleeding at the same time, full of impact.

A strong fear enveloped his whole body, the strength of the other party exceeded his expectations, and even the ruthlessness also exceeded his expectations, killing people was like picking up grass mustard, and even Cao Ning, who was a bandit, felt a chill in his heart.

Who are they offending against?

The terrifying scene in front of him also completely strengthened Cao Ning's determination, no matter what the price was paid this time, even if all of them died, they must kill each other!

Think about if the other party plays hide and seek with them, they will never have peace again.

In fact, Cao Ning was frightened at the moment, although Ai Hui's blow just now, although it looked terrifying, there were only more than 30 people who were really fatal. The other Yuan Xiu, who were injured were not critical, did not have much impact on their combat effectiveness. There are also many people who are vigilant and defensive, and the small sword cannot penetrate it.

But whether they were injured or not, they were all frightened by this sudden move.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, although the opponent is alone, the rhythm of the battle has always been in the hands of the opponent, and their casualties have been increasing, but the opponent has not been harmed.

Ai Hui's strength and fierceness shocked the grass thieves, and their morale was greatly shaken.

There is a huge gap between grass thieves and grass killing.

Although Zheng Xiaoman and Cao Ning have a family history and are bent on making the grass thieves as well-trained as the grass killing department, this is just their wishful thinking. They were selected and trained according to the experience of their fathers, but they were still a group of rogues, maybe they were stronger than ordinary rogues, but there was still a long way to go from the real war department.

Cao Kou also has the spirit of blood and bravery, and there is no shortage of fierce murderers.

Several grass thieves saw that the cloud wings on Ai Hui's back were not full, and their actions were affected, so they did not hesitate to pounce on him.

The grass vines that broke through the air were like javelins, making a sharp whistling sound.

A handful of grass seeds rained down on Ai Hui's ****, and as long as they were within the target, they would burst into a large net, entangling the enemy solidly.

The green snake composed of strange green ripples silently passed through the crowd and pounced towards Ai Hui.

But the enemy moves faster than them.

Ai Hui didn't expect the other party's actions for a long time, he just knew his flaws well, and he wouldn't gamble his life on the enemy to turn a blind eye to his flaws.

The dragon sword in his hand gently slapped down on his body, and with a snap, as if slapping on the surface of the water, he swayed and appeared next to an injured grass thief.

The thief had a bloody hole in his arm, and such a minor injury would have little effect on him. He roared angrily, and many grass halls suddenly grew around him, grabbing Ai Hui like an octopus.

Bang Bang Bang!

The dragon spine sword in Ai Hui's hand hit all the grass vines with great precision, the grass thief's body stiffened, and a sword flew out of the grass vines, submerged into the grass thief's chest, and came out through his back.

Ai Hui's legs were like springs, stepping on the grass vines, kicking violently, like an agile cheetah, the direction bent, and suddenly burrowed into the gap between the two grass thieves.

The black leaves formed the black snake, which limped in the air, extremely nimble, and continued to fly towards the cloud wing skeleton on Ai Hui's back. The fast-flying black blades have been hung on the skeleton of the cloud wing.

Ai Hui's movements are as fast as a flash point, and his excellent body plays an important role at this moment. In a small space, the explosive power of his body makes his movements extremely agile.

Sometimes, he would use the power of the Dragon Spine Sword. Sometimes he will use the power of his leg pedaling, and sometimes he will use the enemy's body as a shield.

He is like a ghostly lightning bolt, shuttling between enemies, and his cool mind allows him to find the most suitable option in a chaotic and complex scene. Agile response can allow him to deal with unexpected situations calmly.

Everywhere he went, blood shot out.

His sword always finds the enemy's fatal flaws at unexpected angles.

Cao Ning and the others frantically pursued behind them, but Ai Hui was like a slippery loach, always finding a way to dodge and leave them behind. At the same time, he is like a wandering grim reaper, harvesting life with precision, efficiency, and indifference.

The grass thief in the sky fell down like a dumpling.

The originally dense team became much more sparse, and in the blink of an eye, there were less than two hundred grass thieves left, many of them still with wounds and blood.

Fear began to appear on the faces of the grass thieves, they were all outlaws, but when they saw life being harvested in front of them at such a terrible speed, their hearts were cold, their hands and feet were cold, and their courage was lost.

Ai Hui was still expressionless, and his sword was still fast and accurate, without the slightest fluctuation.

The sword wings of the jewel star behind him returned to normal, all the leaves were restored, and Ai Hui, who had regained his ability to move, was like a tiger, and his sword moves were even more nowhere to be found.

The six moons are like the six scythes of death, as long as the slightest flaw is revealed, they will be harvested and their lives will be taken.

Suddenly, someone began to turn around and run away.

Once an avalanche starts, it is difficult to contain, which is also characteristic of bandits. No matter how strong a bandit is, it is easy to collapse when encountering danger. However, the thirteen divisions have repeatedly fought until only a few people remain, and they have not retreated.

Cao Ning and the others were able to copy the discipline and regulations of the Grass Killing Department, but they could not give them the spirit of grass killing.

Why fight?

The root of everything strong and weak is located.

When it's smooth sailing, I always feel that this is just a rhetoric to fool the world, and talent doesn't make sense. When you are at the end of the road, you suddenly realize that there are always things that make you dare not, unwilling, and reluctant to retreat, even if the blade is imminent.

The collapse came so violently that this battle was nothing more than a one-sided killing in the eyes of the grass thieves. They watched Ai Hui alone with a single sword, killing people like numbness, and his face did not change.

However, not all of them were defeated, and Cao Ning and the remaining ten people remained in place, surrounding Ai Hui in the middle. They stared at Ai Hui fiercely, like wolves on the prairie.

Influenced by the parents, childish ambition, even if the fate is bumpy, even if the creation makes people, even if the faith is lost early, but the pride is not extinguished, but the blood courage has not faded.

Not afraid to fight to the death!(To be continued.) )