Kang Pan didn't stop, and continued to draw his bow and arrows, and the tip of the arrow turned to the master of the Spirit Transformation Realm......

This is not Kang Pan I don't want to shoot the foundation building realm martial artists, it's just twelve foundation building realm martial artists, the little guy bit two people to death, and the remaining ten people all died in Kang Pan's hands, and I don't want to kill them anymore......

"Whoosh......"

"......"

A bloody arrow shot out......

The mid-stage martial artist of the Transformation Spirit Realm who was beaten half to death by the little guy was sitting on a rock to rest, but he felt a chill in the back of his head, and then he was no longer conscious......

"Bastard, shoot my men as targets, I'm going to kill you......"

Ma Lin had already noticed the battle situation here, and the little guy had beaten his men to serious injuries, so he endured it, because their men also beat Sun Meng to serious injuries, which was considered to be even. But this little girl in green clothes is too disagreeable, and as soon as she came out, she shot three of her own subordinates, this is to save their little lion, not to mention. Later, when the war was about to start, she shot and killed one person with arrows and wounded another, which was a forcible advantage, which can also be said to be in the past. Later, he introduced five of his subordinates into the woods and shot them, this is because his subordinates are too stupid, and they are in her way, and I swallowed this breath alive. But my wounded subordinate of the Foundation Realm has provoked you with you, and you have to replenish the arrow and kill him. Even if the subordinates of the Foundation Realm can say that the arrows can be said in the past, but my subordinates in the middle of the Spirit Transformation Realm are in the way of you, and you have to kill the killer, this is really unbearable for uncles and aunts......

"Master Ma, I'm still here......"

Ma Lin desperately wanted to rush over, how could Zhang Biao let him succeed, the long sword trembled, and he came to kill Ma Lin. Zhang Biao also noticed that Kang Pan had killed many people, and applauded in his heart. Looking at the posture, as long as he entangled Ma Lin and Zhang Feiyan entangled the one who used Fang Tian's halberd, Kang Pan could continue to sneak attack one by one and kill all his men. Such a good turn for the better was something that Zhang Biao never expected when he started the war, since there was such an opportunity, how could Zhang Biao not go all out......

In the battle circle on the other side, Zhang Feiyan continued to dodge left and right at this time, and the big man who used the Fang Tian Painting Halberd could only swing his Fang Tian Painting Halberd to smash stones and look at the trees. Zhang Feiyan still raided from time to time, turning what he had obviously won into something he was going to lose. The big man now had more than a dozen scars on his body, all dripping blood. In addition, he brandished a heavy weapon of more than 100 catties, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and after fighting for most of the day, he was already sweating and soaking wet. In this way, mixed with his own blood, he is a blood-soaked madman, and with his tattered and disheveled appearance, it can be said to be perfect.

As long as Zhang Feiyan is given a little more time, she will definitely win this person......

"Silver Butterfly Fantasy Dance ......"

Zhang Feiyan's red lips opened lightly, and she shouted coquettishly, with a charming and charming dance, swaying the silver butterflies in the sky, and vented to Fang Tian's halberd master......

"Ah......h

Fang Tian's halberd master was suddenly shocked, Zhang Feiyan's sword stood with a roar, he had already experienced such a formation more than ten times. Every time it is still fresh in his memory, because Zhang Feiyan will carve some marks on his body every time. When he saw Zhang Feiyan attacking now, he was immediately terrified, and his soul was all gone.

However, this can't be stopped, he still needs to defend, he can only reluctantly return to his chest again, doing a simple defense......

"Dingding......

A burst of sparks splashed everywhere, dazzling and unstoppable......

"......"

A bloody arrow erupted......

"Ah......h

Fang Tian's halberd man fell to his knees and roared in pain......

Zhang Feiyan's sword was really ruthless, and he directly broke the hamstring of one of his legs with a sword. In this way, it is a problem for that big man to stand firm, let alone fight......

"Four Chop, Chop"

Yunfeng roared, and slashed down with a swing of the knife, the blade was dripping, as fast as lightning......

"Tempered into a ......"

The warrior who wielded the sword roared and raised his sword to meet it. At this time, he and Yun Feng have collided many times, although Yun Feng is strong, but the heroes can't stand the group attack, and the two sides are still evenly matched at this time, each with damage.

However, the knife that resisted Yunfeng was really uncomfortable, so I only hoped that I would resist this knife, and the other two teammates would take the opportunity to attack and make contributions......

"Touching ......"

The sparks splashed everywhere, dazzling and unbearable, and directly made people unable to open their eyes......

Yun Feng took a few steps back, his body was embarrassed, and his clothes were disheveled......

"Sword Blood Seal ......"

I saw that the sword warrior roared his long sword towards the cloud wind, attacking. The long sword was shining with cold light, and the momentum was overwhelming......

"Three chopping knives, slashing"

Seeing the long sword continue to expand in his pupils, Yun Feng clenched his teeth fiercely, roared, and carried his long knife to meet ......

"Touching ......"

There was a muffled sound, and the sound was deafening......

I saw Yun Feng fly out upside down and fall heavily on the ground, opening his mouth to see a mouthful of blood......

"Accept your life to ......"

I saw that Liuhe Hook Warrior wielding his two Liuhe Hooks and killing towards Yunfeng.

Looking at the cold hook shadow close to the Liuhe hook, Yun Feng's scalp was cold for a while, how to deal with this?

In desperation, Yun Feng could only half-crouch up, with the long knife across his chest, ready to resist this blow......

"Whoosh......"

"......"

I saw the Liuhe Hook Warrior holding his weapon and staying less than a meter away from Yunfeng......

What do you mean, don't fight, or that conscience found out, I feel that the group beating is not authentic, and I want to regret it now. I support you, you take a break first, and then fight later......

"Boom ......"

Just when the cloud and wind were thinking wildly, I saw the Liuhe Hook Martial Artist fall to the ground with a half-penetrated Xuantie arrow stuck in his back, which was accurately pierced in the position of the heart......