The demonic aura of the 'Boundless Boundless' had completely enveloped the Hanging Sky Peak, spreading from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, looking from afar, like a huge tornado. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Mingcai arrived at the foot of the mountain, and was already blocked by the thick black fog, he fanned his hands, hoping to clear the clouds, but unexpectedly, the black fog was like a waterfall torrent at a height of a hundred feet, and instantly shook his hand away.

Wu Ming staggered back two steps and almost fell.

"Han Tianzong, do you want to be the first coward of the Crazy Sword Sect and watch your disciples and grandchildren turn to ashes under my demonic breath?"

The voice was like a hammer, and every word slammed into the chest of the man of the Crazy Sword Gate.

Wu Ming clutched his chest, the unbearable nausea made him want to vomit, but he couldn't vomit anything, he gasped for breath, and climbed up the mountain again, walking with difficulty.

The disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect are also uncomfortable, but they have an arrogant sword aura, the sword is the bone, and they would rather not give in.

锵-锵-锵...

Out of the body. The sound is like a war song.

At this time, a ghostly light flew from the demon clouds not far away.

Han Chuan flew away almost at the same time, and the horizontal sword blocked in front of the group.

Bite-

The Flood Pouring Sword, which had just been transformed, was as brittle as crystal in this ghostly light, and a dark arrow was nailed to Han Chuan's left shoulder.

"The master of the door... ”

Xiao Baishu and the others rushed to Hanchuan, looking very anxious.

Han Chuan raised his hand to signal them to stop, and said, "You are not opponents, stand behind me, only if I fall, will you be reckless." As he spoke, Han Chuan held the arrow in his right hand, pinched it hard, and the arrow turned into a light smoke and dissipated, glanced at the small hole in his clothes, and then said loudly: "The demon clan is also capable of this, do you only dare to release a dark arrow?

Han Chuan stretched out his hand, and a crystal clear long sword appeared in his palm, it was really long, and the five-foot-long blade exuded a soft shimmer, as smooth as jade. It looks like a long burning stick.

"Hahaha..."

With laughter, a tall, lanky figure appeared above the Madsword Gate, holding a bow in his hand.

When he appeared, he just stood quietly aside, with his head bowed, waiting.

Hanchuan raised the sword for a long time, but he didn't see a shot from the other side, and couldn't help but shout: "Do you fight or not? ”

The people behind Han Chuan were speechless, what a scumbag it was to have such a door owner!

The man in the sky still didn't speak, but the large black cloud behind him had begun to condense, and in a moment a tall figure had formed.

The sword in Hankawa's hand tightened.

When the tall figure appeared, the tall and thin archer from before stepped aside, and raised his head, his face covered by a gray-white mask, and only a pair of fiery eyes stared at the man in front of him, who was half a head taller than him.

When the man came out, he shouted loudly: "Old and unserious, since Han Tianzong is missing, you hand over the Fallen Heaven Sword, originally I also came to him to get the sword, after giving it to me, I don't bother to care about you, you can do whatever you like." ”

Han Chuan shook the long sword in his hand and said with a smile: "If you want to take the Fallen Sky Sword, see if you have the ability, after watching it for a long time, there are only the two of you, and you have formed a mighty Endless Boundless Great Array, just bluffing!"

"Hmph! You think I'll send someone to grab the sword, but can those guys do it? In the end, it's not to increase the actual combat experience of your apprentices, I lost people, lost equipment, and finally regretted it, and I was angry, is it useful? If Lao Tzu doesn't do it, Lao Tzu will come in person, and will never let you kill me a single soldier, what is the use of the demon king who can't do it?"

At this point, the Demon King and Han Chuan wanted to go together and fight to protect the weak.

"Sharpshooter. The Demon King pointed at Han Chuan, "Kill that kid!"

"Yes, Lord Cang" the archer replied lightly, slowly pulling out the bow and arrow in his hand, behaving like a weak scholar, not even drawing the bow full, it was hard to imagine that this arrow had gathered all his strength.