Chapter Forty-Three: Fierce Battles, Consecutive Slashes, Shocking Wolves

"It's late!" Ling Aotian's voice without a trace of emotion sounded in his ears,

The remnant sword was pulled out of his chest by Ling Aotian, and the young man in yellow slowly fell down with a thick unwillingness.

How can this be?

More than twenty guards of the Cold Mansion who were rushing towards Ling Aotian were stunned.

How could this be? In just a minute or two, the two little masters fell in front of them.

A chill rose in the hearts of more than 20 people. Of course, the chill in their hearts was not because of Ling Aotian, but from their master, who let the master's two beloved sons die at the hands of one person one after another, and the master's anger can be imagined by anyone.

"Kill!" more than twenty people let out a frantic roar and rushed towards Ling Aotian.

The two little masters are dead, and the only thing they can do now is to make amends.

After killing the brocade-robed youth and the yellow-clothed youth by surprise, Ling Aotian originally planned to leave immediately with the green hazy, but before he could make a move, more than twenty Hanfu guards had already surrounded him, and the fierce attack was overwhelmingly attacking him.

Only one battle can have a glimmer of life, and in the face of the siege of more than 20 masters, Ling Aotian has no choice.

In the face of the crazy attacks of more than 20 masters, Ling Aotian didn't dare to be careless, and used the Heavenly Remnant Step to the extreme, his body swimming around like a ghost, dodging those terrifying crazy attacks.

After a frantic round of attacks, several holes appeared in Ling Aotian's clothes, which he had left behind when he dodged several of the fourth-level fighters.

After failing to strike a single blow, more than twenty people swung their weapons again and attacked Ling Aotian.

Here's the opportunity! Ling Aotian's eyes flashed with a fierce glint, because the strength of those Cold Mansion guards was not completely consistent, during the change of moves after the first attack was completed, the speed of two of them was slightly slower than the others.

If it was in normal times, just such a small flaw, Ling Aotian would definitely not find it, but at this critical juncture facing life and death, Ling Aotian's sharp gaze had been catching the flaws of those cold mansion guards, and he naturally found it at a glance.

Don't miss the opportunity.

Ling Aotian's feet moved, and he rushed towards the two Hanfu guards who were a beat slower, and the remnant sword in his hand was pointed directly at one of them.

Although the sword is broken, the fierce momentum is the same as before.

The remnant sword, which exuded a chilling chill, stabbed at the cold palace guard with a ray of light.

"Brothers, kill him!" Seeing Ling Aotian rushing towards him, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and he waved his long knife and rushed towards Ling Aotian.

The flaw of the crazy Cold Mansion guard was also extremely rich, and when he saw Ling Aotian rushing towards him, he immediately found Ling Aotian's flaw, however, the flaw found by this Cold Mansion guard was based on the combined attack of more than twenty of them, at this moment, he was completely unaware of it, because he was a little slower to recruit and had already broken away from his team.

If at this time, more than twenty Hanfu guards were working together to attack Ling Aotian, this Hanfu guard rushed towards Ling Aotian and stopped him, he could create an opportunity for the rest of the people to hit Ling Aotian hard, but unfortunately, at this moment, the plan of this Hanfu guard was destined to fail, and the more than twenty [Guards who entered the mansion listened to his shout and rushed towards Ling Aotian, but Ling Aotian approached the lone Hanfu guard before the other people's attacks arrived.

While!

The remnant sword collided with the long knife of the Hanfu guard, and a powerful force knocked the Hanfu guard upside down and flew out.

Once the opportunity is lost, it will not come back, Ling Aotian will naturally not be stupid enough to give up this great opportunity in vain, after shaking the other party away with his powerful strength, he moved under his feet, and rushed towards the Hanfu guard who was still flying back in the air again.

"Ahh

"No one can save you!" a hint of coldness flashed in Ling Aotian's eyes.

Indeed, at this time, no one could save this guard, under Ling Aotian's precise calculation, the distance that this guard was shocked was just outside the attack range of those guards, and it would take a certain amount of time for those Hanfu guards to save this guard, however, this time was enough for Ling Aotian to attack calmly.

Under Ling Aotian's cold gaze, the guard was desperate, because he was already aware of his situation.

Desperate people tend to fall into madness, and this guard is exactly like this, and when he realizes that no one can save him, a flash of madness flashes in his eyes.

"Die, die together!"

With this loud roar, the guard waved the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Ling Aotian.

That guard was already completely desperate, and with this sword, he completely ignored Ling Aotian's remnant sword attack, and was about to split Ling Aotian in half.

"Death together, impossible!" Ling Aotian sneered, the remnant sword in his hand mercilessly pierced into the guard's chest, and at this time, the guard's long knife also reached the top of his head.

It was not Ling Aotian's wish to die with this guard, just at the moment when the guard's knife had reached the top of his head, the remnant sword in Ling Aotian's hand trembled, and as his remnant sword shook, the guard's body flew out upside down in the air again, due to the change of position, the guard's long knife slashed down in front of his eyebrows, and the distance from him was only about an inch.

The guard fell to the ground and was silent.

Just after Ling Aotian had already killed the guard with his fierce means, the attack of the rest of the Cold Mansion guards came again.

Without any hesitation, Ling Aotian dodged again, avoiding their attacks.

More than twenty people besieged one person, but the other party was unharmed, but killed one of them instead, and all the household guards had already woken up from the anger of the little master being killed, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Ling Aotian.

That's right, it's fear, since Ling Aotian can kill one person under their siege, he will definitely be able to kill another, and the other, who will it be? Could it be himself?

Under this concern, everyone's attacks lost their previous rage and began to become restrained.

"Next, it's you!" Seeing the fear in the hearts of those guards, a hint of coldness appeared on the corner of Ling Aotian's mouth, and he casually pointed at one of the guards.

Seeing Ling Aotian pointing at him, the guard was shocked in his heart and subconsciously took a step back.

The guard quickly realized that something was wrong, and although he only took a step back, it also caused him to leave the group.

Ling Aotian didn't expect that his random finger would actually create another opportunity for himself, without any hesitation, he used the Heavenly Remnant Step to the extreme, and quickly rushed towards the guard who had taken a step back.

That scene recurred, the guard was once again shocked by Ling Aotian's remnant sword, and then pierced through the chest, dying.

Killing two people in a row, all the guards of the Cold Mansion were stunned.

Kill the gods!" all the guards of the Cold Mansion shouted in their hearts.

Ling Aotian's lightning-like gaze swept towards the frightened guards of the Cold Mansion.

"Who else?" The sword of death pointed obliquely, and the killing intent was Ling Tian.

Who else? Who else dares to face Ling Aotian with murderous intent?

All the guards involuntarily took a step back.

Ling Aotian was still standing in place, looking at the more than twenty Cold Mansion guards, and in front of him was a corpse that was still bleeding.

The corpse still had body temperature, but it made people feel an infinite chill.

At this moment, all the guards had such a thought in their hearts, although the little master died, they would definitely be punished, but, if they were lucky, they could still save their lives, but if they provoked the murder in front of them, all they could leave was probably a cold corpse.

More than 20 guards of the Cold Mansion lost their fighting spirit, and several of them began to tremble.

Fight, you will die!

This was the thought in the hearts of more than twenty Han Mansion guards.

Ling Aotian stood quietly in place, looking at the Hanfu guards with uncertain faces.

"Who else?" said a shuddering voice.

"Withdraw!"

I don't know who shouted, more than twenty Hanfu guards quickly lifted the three corpses and left in a hurry, as for the corpse that fell in front of Ling Aotian, because the epidemic people dared to come forward, they were left in place.

Watching the more than twenty Hanfu guards leave in a hurry, Ling Aotian finally breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, killing four people in a row would be extremely costly to him, if those guards didn't retreat, then he would be the next unlucky one, fortunately, he pretended to be a big-tailed wolf and was extremely successful, and all the more than twenty guards were knocked back.

"Brother Tian, are you alright?" Lu Hao walked over and glanced nervously at Ling Aotian's body.

"Lu Hao, let's go quickly!" Ling Aotian didn't answer Lu Hao, took her hand, and walked forward quickly.

This small border city, can no longer stay, although this time killed the two young brothers in yellow and two guards, but Ling Aotian himself is also the end of the crossbow, if the other party sends a master to find trouble, he is afraid that he will have to explain here.

Seeing that Ling Aotian was leaving, she didn't ask anything, she stretched out her hand to Ling Aotian, showed her enviable speed, and galloped forward.

More than ten minutes after Ling Aotian and Lu Hao left, a team of people suddenly rushed out of the small border city, and in the middle of the team, there was a middle-aged man about forty years old, looking at his appearance, he was six or seven points similar to the yellow-clothed youth and the brocade-robed youth who died under Ling Aotian's sword.