Chapter 112: Fierce Battle
There was a dull whistling in his ears, the sound of battle between sharp weapons and air, Li Yuchen held the bamboo flute tightly with both hands, and what was reflected in his eyes was the gloomy gaze from front of him, and the black broadsword engraved with Sen Han.
I know that I am invincible, but I still have to go up, and I have to rush to kill with a more fearless momentum, forgetting life and death!
"Bang!"
The collision between the bamboo flute and the broadsword was somewhat like the touch of gold and iron, and under the fiery light, the sound that came out was slightly crisp and undeservedly cold.
Feeling the power of the countershock from the bamboo flute, with the numbness of his arms and the unsoothing depression in his chest, Li Yuchen pushed his body forward, turned his body slightly, and leaned at the yin man, and rushed over with the numb right arm holding the bamboo flute, dodging the fierce attacks from both sides.
The arm hit the shadow man, the sharp weapon grazed the body and slid down, before he could do anything, he just felt a hot mass behind him, and his body moved forward slightly.
There was no time to hesitate, and there was no hesitation, almost subconsciously, he leaned down, pulled the bamboo flute with both hands, and pushed upward, resisting the right arm of the yin man in a short period of time, and quickly drilled over.
With a kick of his legs, his body was raised violently, as if he was flying, and the bamboo flute was pulled from the diagonal back to the front of him, lifted it high, and smashed it down with the greatest force, smashing it into the sturdy figure close to Ku'er.
In the extremely tense and dangerous situation, Li Yuchen forgot about the realm or something, he didn't have the vision and wisdom to control the overall situation, let alone pay attention to whomever he approached, he felt who he should protect, and there was no discipline in the attack, with his heart, it was completely chaotic.
He is very weak, he knows it, but the difference in strength is too big, and there is really no way to do it.
There was no guarantee of anything, so he could only do his best.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the sturdy man who was close to Ku'er turned around quickly, and the black mace was carried upward by the huge force, crashing into the bamboo flute that was falling violently, with a sharp look of contempt.
In a very short time, the mace collided violently with the bamboo flute before it reached the bamboo flute.
"Bang!"
The voice was dull, with a very weak echo, accompanied by the oppression of power, Li Yuchen's downward figure bounced up before it could touch the ground, and it bounced higher.
"Ahh
She saw Li Yuchen flying up, and also saw that there were four figures rushing towards him together, each preparing to attack, wanting to solve him the moment he landed, or before he landed earlier, just a glance, she was panicked, and her eyes were full of eager worry.
Another attack struck, and she knew that she couldn't dodge, but she didn't know where the strength came from, so she forcibly used her body to shift and swept towards the direction where Li Yuchen was about to land.
Can't save him, she knows her strength, but ...... Still going to go.
Bai Yu noticed it, but unfortunately under the siege of the three of them, it was extremely difficult to even block it, let alone find any opportunity to withdraw, but she still worked hard and tried her best to pass.
Ku'er also noticed it, he had been paying attention to it, there was no smile on his face, he was full of worry, and if the eyes that were smiling all the time reflected the light of the starry sky reflected some sunlight, it gradually became hot, full of red, red.
Zhao Yanming confronted the three people around him, and only had time to send out an illusory but almost substantive sword shadow attack.
Flying in the air, Li Yuchen felt a gust of wind under the hot sun, blowing through his body, only to feel unprecedented ease, unable to clench his hands and try to grasp the bamboo flute, try not to fall, in addition, there was a surging blood, his thoughts were a little restless after the strong vibration of his body, and he forgot what else he could do for the time being, and almost gave up.
But no!
You can't just give up!
With an exclamation in his ears, he saw Lin Yan running towards him, and he was even more determined in this belief.
There's still a lot to do to be done to give up like this?
Even if you can't do anything, you still can't give up resistance, and if you really fail, you can't fail on the way to failure!
The sun is hot, almost illuminating people's bodies, and the bamboo flute touched by both hands is still cool at the beginning, so that the blood and qi are no longer surging indiscriminately, the mind is clear in an instant, and the mind is light.
"Ahh
The roar suddenly rang out, coming from Li Yuchen's mouth and from a man standing on the ground, overlapping each other, making the empty street full of blood.
The light dance of the bamboo flute coped with the attack of one person, and Li Yuchen used the strength of the resistance to turn his body in mid-air, and roared and smashed the bamboo flute towards the other person, during which he was hit by a mace in the calf, and a piece of flesh and blood on the other leg was cut off by a knife.
At the same time, Zhao Yanming's attack arrived, and the almost substantial sword shadow attack was resisted, but it could not be completely blocked, and it fell on the back of the figure who had his back to the sword shadow in order to attack Li Yuchen, blood flowed, and a terrible sound sounded.
Another person fell, beside Ku'er, and fell silently.
"It hurts!" Li Yuchen thought lightly, leaning on the ground, his whole body shook violently, leaving a pain that was almost numb.
The bamboo flute is still grasped by the two palms that are bent and weakly grasped, and one end is leaning against the ground so that it does not fall, and the body of the flute has obvious but indifferent scars.
Feeling the pain and weakness of his body, seeing the scars on Xiao's body, Li Yuchen's thoughts appeared for a short time, and the pupils reflected the figure and attack that were about to arrive beside him, pulling his body away, but because of the weakness, he left a long black mace on his back.
"Bang!"
The mace fell on his back, and Li Yuchen's body shook, spurting out a mouthful of blood, reaching the ground and splashing mud and dust on his face.
"Ahh
Lin Yan screamed because of Li Yuchen's injury, and because of the dumping and panic of dodging the attack from her own side, and she rolled the ground very imagelessly.
At the same time, Bai Yu found an opportunity to retreat, but she just glanced at Li Yuchen and Lin Yan, and ran away in a farther direction, wanting to hold the three people who were besieging her and leave as many opportunities as possible for the two.
"Die!" shouted, and the figure from behind the mace fell with an extremely violent bombardment.
"I can't move, I'm going to die......" Li Yuchen thought in the moment before the mace fell.
Before he could be reluctant, and he didn't make any preparations, he had already been hit by a mace in the back and was hit violently, and more blood sprayed the ground from his throat to his mouth, and the blood and mud from before rebounded to his face.
It hurts, it hurts.
However, he didn't die, he didn't even fall into a coma.
He didn't know what was going on, he just felt that there was warmth behind him, as if something was coming out of his body, but he didn't have the strength to look at it, so he was lying helplessly.
Faintly, I feel that it is a little golden.