Chapter 413: The Bell Head of the East Factory

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At the same time, it flashed a sword light like a match!

Behind Tianxuan, Tianji suddenly screamed, and a sword slashed out just as it met the arrowhead, slashing it down.

"Beware, it's a five-stone strong bow"

Tianji shook his somewhat numb arm and said.

Cao Shaoqin let out an inaudible snort in his nose, and Wei Zhongwei's white face was so shocked that it was blue and red, and he quickly pulled out a few more long arrows and shot them towards the four of them, but they were cut down by Tianji one by one.

"That's enough, these guys, it's kind of interesting." Cao Shaoqin straightened his waist, sat up a little straighter, and said a complete sentence for the first time.

"My lord, the four of my subordinates are going to fight." A gray-haired man behind him said in a deep voice.

"Be careful, these people don't know any rules." Cao Shaoqin looked at the four people in the field.

The white-haired man looked left and right and said, "Yanxiao, Xiaochuan, Zhongwei, the other party has a hard idea, adults let us be careful." ”

The other three said in unison: "No"

As soon as the voice fell, the four of them waved their whips at the same time, and with a force on their legs, the four horses rushed out.

Zuo Lengchan frowned, and said in a low voice: "My lord, those four people are good at martial arts, Brother Jia, they ...... Hmmm"

Cao Shaoqin raised his right hand, interrupted his words, and said softly:

"Jia Ting, the four of them have been with the Sprinkle family for some years, and they should have grown a little, I know that they may not be each other's opponents, but if they can't survive from the other side, then what's the use of the Sprinkle family keeping them? There are so many people in the world, but there are only a few people who can bring it, and no one goes down, how can anyone come up. ”

"Yes, my lord is wise." Zuo Lengchan took a step back and stopped talking.

Even under the threat of sharp arrows, Tian Xuan did not have the slightest intention of stopping the Zen staff in his hand, he was like an old-fashioned tank, running over those knights, and the Zen staff with the thickness of his arm was like an angry oolong in the hands of this Shaolin monk.

As a result, a human body weighing hundreds of pounds and a galloping horse weighing hundreds of pounds were wheeled out by him all the way, like a hurricane.

Then they heard the sound of horses' hooves.

Although the sound of horses' hooves never stopped, the four people who were invincible all the way to the killing were attracted by the soaring murderous aura coming from the direction in the distance almost at the same time.

Cruel, tyrannical, bloody, before the people arrived, before the horses arrived, what came was the ruthlessness and murderous intent that came out of the body.

"Tianquan is the four big bells under Cao Shaoqin." Kaiyang Road.

"Got it, just in time." Tianquan sneered.

"Tianji, Kaiyang, second brother, get ready."

Tianxuan's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and Tianji Tianquan took a step together, Kaiyang did not advance, but after taking a small step back, his body leaned forward, just in the blink of an eye, a rhythm that can only be understood and cannot be spoken, and it was produced between the four of them. Although they were four people, when this adjustment was complete, a mysterious connection suddenly arose between them.

Jia Ting's four galloped horses, following Cao Shaoqin for a long time, they were covered with blood, and they had gradually become four cruel and bloodthirsty beasts, one by one, their eyes showed fierce light, the blood on the field, and the shouts of killing echoed in their ears, igniting their killing **.

Wei Zhongwei, the youngest of the four, drew his double knives, stuck out his tongue, and licked the sharp blade, the residual smell of blood on it, and countless wailing souls, which stimulated his nerves and made him excited.

The woman who shot him with sharp arrows in succession, the hot blood flowing under the snow-white skin, the slightly raised meridians, attracted him, and made him want to use the knife in his hand to cut open, to bite, to feel the warmth.

"Fourth, beware." There was a shout from behind him, and he realized that he didn't know when, he had rushed to the front, and he had also rushed to the distance.

Only then did he remember that he was not chasing and killing the prisoners on the school field, but fighting with a group of outlaws. The murderous aura exuded from the other party's body was like a basin of ice water poured on his heart.

He suddenly leaned over and pressed himself to the horse's back, a choice that prolonged his life a little, and with a violent blow, he rolled over with a harrier and bounced off the horse, and without thinking about it, the long knives in both hands swirled like a wind wheel, turned into a ball of light, and fell towards the woman.

Relying on this hand, he didn't know how many chaotic parties he had killed, and what made him more confident were the few people behind him.

Then he saw a swarthy sword, a clear sword light.

He didn't hesitate to hit the knife with someone, as a person in Dongchang, his pair of long knives are sharp weapons for cutting gold and jade, how can they be compared to the inconspicuous black long sword?

Then he heard a soft sound in his ears, like the sound of a silk book being torn apart.

He fell heavily to the ground, and the sharp pain from the cold in his waist and abdomen made his eyes widen suddenly, and he saw that his pair of long knives had been cut into four pieces by Qi Zhong, and the soft armor on his body and his body were also cut.

"It can't be!" He let out a faint cry in his throat, struggled twice, and stopped moving.

Different from Wei Zhongwei's recklessness, at the same time as Jia Ting, the big bell head gave a warning, the second bell head often laughed, and the third bell head Lu Xiaochuan suddenly reacted, almost unanimonished, the two people flashed and hid under the horse's belly, while Jia Ting simply flipped back and slipped off the horse's back.

So they saw a shocking scene, not only Wei Zhongwei's death, but also the counterattack of the other three on the other side.

Spreading out like an open folding fan, Tianxuan suddenly turned around, and the Zen staff in his hand was like a swinging tiger tail, stopping in front of the three galloping horses, and the sharp shovel head slashed like a huge guillotine.

It was an incomparably sharp sweep, and the horse lost its head and passed between the four of them in a daze, collapsing to the ground, and two figures flashed out from under the horse's belly, and Jia Ting, who was following behind, had already taken out his judge's pen and pointed at Tianxuan's eyes.

And at this moment, the opponents they were facing suddenly changed.

It's like a marquee, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, and Kaiyang are four, as if they have been rehearsed countless times, each in the direction of another person, taking a step, Tianxuan meets Chang Yanxiao, Tianji meets Lu Xiaochuan, Kaiyang meets Jia Ting, and Tianquan takes a step back, changing to the position where Tianji killed Wei Zhongwei half a breath ago.

These seven people, almost at the same time, attacked each other.

Jia Ting's right hand judges' pen, his left hand eagle claw force.

Chang Yan laughed and exhaled, and punched out.

Lu Xiaochuan flew backwards, waved his sleeves, and shot out a flying needle.

Tianxuan Zen staff handed over to the left hand to recover, the right hand stretched straight from the wrist to the fingers, straight to the door of the common saying smile, the strength is extremely strong, it is the Shaolin dragon claw hand.

Tianji leaned on the sky and swung his long sword diagonally, drawing a sword curtain, which was a move "Heaven is like a dome", and his left palm was swung out and slapped at the opponent's left rib.

The handle of the iron fracture fan in Kaiyang's hand pointed at the tip of Judge Jiating's pen, and the finger of his right hand pointed out, which was a half-move eagle snake life-and-death fight and a move to participate in the finger.

And the last killing move is the little finger of both hands stabbed out diagonally in the shape of Tianquan in a cross shape------ Shaoyang Sword, Shaoze Sword.

Dozens of meters away from the two groups of them, Cao Shaoqin, who was sitting on the horse, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as the stars flashing, he snorted in his nose, grabbed the void in his right hand, and a single knife on the side of the saddle of a knight in front of him suddenly came out of its sheath and flew out like a windmill!

I saw Chang Yanxiao's punch hit Tianxuan's chest, just like an old monk hitting the bell, the general beat the drum, making an ironwood-like sound, Tianxuan's body shook, but his face did not change, he grabbed the dragon claw in his right hand, and clasped Chang Yanxiao's shoulder.

The sword curtain swung out by the Tianji long sword was like a magnet, sucking all the flying needles shot by Lu Xiaochuan, only to twist and turn into debris. She slapped it out with her left hand, Lu Xiaochuan stretched out her hand to block, but saw that her palm was low, as flexible as a swimming fish, and passed through Lu Xiaochuan's palm and slapped him in the ribs.

Kaiyang and Jia Ting, who has the highest martial arts among the four, made a move, the two fingers intersected, almost equally, Kaiyang suddenly snorted, the two who should have been separated by their strength, were twisted by his right hand, and actually changed the direction of the strength, squeezed his body into Jia Ting's arms, turned his fingers into grasp, and buckled the other party's front placket.

The roaring six-vein sword qi slashed through at this time.

However, with three moves, the four bells of the East Factory were all wiped out in the hands of the four Haoran team.

At the same time as killing the four people, the four members of the Haoran team heard the whistling wind in their ears, just like thunder.

"Kaiyang!"

It was a flying wheel of light, which suddenly appeared behind the slain Jia Ting, like a giant swinging a big axe, cutting through Jia Ting's upper body, and appeared in front of Kaiyang very abruptly.

didn't have time to think at all, Kaiyang raised his iron fracture fan, blocking the front heart.

As if tearing the canvas and breaking the strings, Kaiyang flew backwards as if he had been hit head-on by a siege cone, and was caught by Tianxuan jumping up. The iron fracture fan in his hand was broken in the middle of the body, and the upper half was deeply pierced under the right shoulder fossa. And a deep knife mark, from the left ribs, blocked by the folding fan, and cut through the right rib, the terrible wound, like a baby's open mouth, blood kept gushing out, if it was not blocked by the folding fan, I am afraid that this terrible knife will make Kaiyang directly step into the fate of Jia Ting's corpse.

A tall horse came slowly, and a person on horseback was high on the top, between his eyebrows, with a fierce expression, looking condescendingly at the frightened four, and in his thin lips as red as blood, he spit out a few gentle words.

"You're dead."

He gently lifted his black cloak, and in his powerful hands, he held a dragon-patterned sword.

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