Wang Chan and the evil monk stood with their backs to each other, and everyone on the field could see that there was a bloody hole in the evil monk's chest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only the evil monk himself realized it, and he looked down at his empty chest in surprise, as if he still didn't believe it was true.

Time paused for a moment, and then the blood flew out like sharp arrows, and the moment it fell, the evil monk still couldn't let go, you hate monks, how can I know?

Blood splashed, raindrops fell behind Wang Chan, he didn't turn around, he didn't even look at it, at this moment he slowly raised his head, looked at Yanni not far in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he stretched out his hand and pointed out.

Shout!

Seeing this, Yanni's complexion changed greatly, and her charming face suddenly turned white. At the moment when Wang Chan raised his hand, the colorful clothes on her body rolled up and turned into a cloud of colorful clouds, and the whole person quickly retreated.

But the energy that broke through the air was even faster than hers, and as soon as Yanni stepped back three feet, she had already shot on her long coat that was as colorful as a cloud.

At this moment, the colorful clothes on Yanni's body suddenly gave birth to ripples, and they were actually independently reducing the unrivaled strength that Wang Chan struck, but the remaining momentum still directly knocked Yanni away.

Yanni's face was full of shock, and she rolled to the ground, and with the momentum of rolling, she dissipated all the remaining energy.

But this doesn't mean that he is not injured, I saw Chang Zhenjiao snorting, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, staining his clothes red.

Her colorful dance is the secret skill of the Yin Sect, not only can she change everything, but she is also the best at dissolving the true qi of the inner family, so as not to die on the spot.

Wang Chan glanced at Yanni and sighed lightly, you must know that although he didn't use all his strength just now, he didn't mean to show mercy to his subordinates, who knew that the other party was able to block it, and the strength of the Yin Sect can be seen from this.

"What are you doing here, let's go up together!" Cui Jixiu shouted sharply.

"Kill!"

The four spears stabbed towards Wang Chan at the first time. A large number of Hu soldiers surrounded them, layer after layer.

Wang Chan raised his eyes and saw that there were many people outside, and because of the influence of the fire, he couldn't see how many people were outside for a while.

At this time, the side of Jingling City had been defeated, the brother of Fang Zetao, the lord of Jingling City, was killed in battle, and the rest of the soldiers were defeated like a mountain and fled. Now the target of the Iron Cavalry and the Chu Army is only Wang Chan.

However, Wang Chan has never been afraid of crowd tactics, and with his current realm of almost incorruptible body, he is completely a big killer. How could these ordinary soldiers be his opponents?

Just when Wang Chan was fighting, there was a sudden warning from behind.

It was an inaudible sound of a hidden weapon breaking the wind, perfectly hidden in the shouting and killing sound in the sky.

But Wang Chan heard it, he turned around sharply and saw the resentful face in the crowd.

I saw Yanni Chang Zhen hiding in the crowd, and with a shake of her right hand, she shot out a thin needle like a cow's hair, and went to the back of Wang Chan's head and neck, like a swarm of poisonous bees that had been provoked.

Wang Chan's face remained unchanged, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and a wave of energy poured out, incorporating all the fine needles from Chang Zhen into the strength in his palm, and then spun a small circle and shot back towards Yanni like lightning.

The cow hair needle turned into a point of light in the sky, completely enveloping Yanni in the crowd.

A terrible scream sounded, and Yanni Changzhen was full of silver needles and fell down unwillingly.

Seeing the death of his right hand and right men one after another, Ren Shaoming, who was the leader of the Iron Cavalry Club, finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Give me death!" Ren Shaoming's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly.

I saw him carrying a meteor hammer and walking slowly towards Wang Chan.

When he took the first step, the atmosphere around him immediately became solemn and heavy, and as he took the second step, a huge and incomparable momentum surged towards Wang Chan, and if he had changed his ordinary hands, he would have been terrified and abandoned his weapon and was defeated.

This is the power of the underworld overlord who is famous in the south, and he can survive from Song Que's hands, Ren Shaoming naturally still has real skills.

Hearing Ren Shaoming's shouting, the group of Hu soldiers besieging Wang Chan naturally retreated in all directions, giving their master a wider space.

Wang Chan knew that when Ren Shaoming took the third step, it would be the time when his momentum reached its peak, and at this time, he would definitely attack.

Sure enough, when he took the third step, Ren Shaoming's momentum suddenly flourished, and he saw his wrist shake, and the two meteor hammers turned into countless red rays reflecting the light of the torch, shocking the audience like a bee flying butterfly dance.

There is no vanity under the fame, and he can be listed on the list of miraculous arts in the rivers and lakes, and his meteor hammer has its merits.

It is indeed a skill to be able to dance the heavy meteor hammer so superbly.

"Die!" Ren Shaoming smiled fiercely in the firelight.

The meteor hammer in his hand turned into a shadow in the sky, overwhelmingly towards Wang Zen.

At the same time, the astonishing pressure was squeezed towards Wang Chan from all directions at the same time, and Ren Shaoming borrowed the light of the fire and suddenly hid somewhere in the shadow, which was unpredictable at all.

The fire flashed, flashed.

In the light and darkness, Wang Chan's expression could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, he suddenly made a move, only to see the peerless sword in the sword box behind him burst out of its sheath, he reached out and held it, and quickly stabbed forward.

His sword was pierced at the core of Mangying.

The shadows dispersed.

Ren Shaoming looked at his hands blankly, and he didn't react for a while, and the red blood fell to the ground drop by drop along the iron chain.

The blood finally made him sober up, only to see him roar wildly, his eyes were full of fierce light, his hands shook, and the two meteor hammers on the left and right slammed into Wang Chan's chest like thunder and lightning.

The two groups of shadows carried the sound of the fierce wind, and the fierce air flow forced the Hu soldiers who were a few feet away to retreat, and the situation of Wang Chan, who bore the brunt of the attack, can be imagined.

To be able to get to this point, Ren Shaoming naturally wouldn't be a fool, if he didn't know the gap between him and Wang Chan at this time, then his Iron Cavalry would have been swallowed up by others a long time ago, and Wan Wan wouldn't have to spend so much thought.

With this blow, Ren Shaoming can be said to have used all his strength. He did not hesitate to lose so much real power in order to strive for a quick victory. After one blow and then three times and exhaustion, he knew in his heart that if he couldn't win Wang Chan like this, then he would no longer have a chance to win.

Then something happened to him to his great surprise, obviously the meteor hammer in his hands had been swung airtightly, but a sword still slashed in through the gap.

Ren Shaoming took half a step back, snorted, and the meteor hammer closed left and right, accurately sandwiching Wang Chan's peerless sword between the hammers, and the speed of the reaction was breathtaking.

But it's still half a step slower.

He looked down at the blade that had sunk into his chest, and his face turned pale. (To be continued.) )