Deeper at night, deeper.

The battle in the field did not ease in any way because of the late night, but became more and more intense.

The sword aura is soaring, and the claw shadow is messy.

The cold wind was like a knife, scraping everyone's cheeks, and it hurt, but the pain couldn't make them blink an eye, not at all.

Everyone looked at the four Han Chuang in amazement, and put on a strange formation, trapping Wang Shunchang, the master of the contemplation period, in their hearts.

This is a tough battle, anyone who has the slightest distraction can fall, and this is another doomed battle, and it seems that Wang Shunchang has no chance.

Cold sweat hung down from his forehead, swept all the way down the arc of his cheeks, and when he reached the place of his chin, it instantly steamed like smoke, and Wang Shunchang's face covered with scars was full of solemn expressions.

His eyes never left the sword, his body kept tossing and turning in the small space, he tried to use this leap beyond the limits of the human body to attract a chance to fight back, or at least a chance to survive, but in the end he sadly found that it was all in vain.

The four long swords blocked all the space, and the space was constantly compressed, and compressed.

After ten moves, he no longer started to play with ease-

Twenty moves later, he was hit by two swords, wounded in the arm, and flesh wounded—

Thirty strokes later, the injured arm was pierced, and blood gushed out—

When the nine-clawed civet lost its claws, it was not even as good as a tiger on a sickbed, Wang Shunchang's eyes were still fierce, but he himself understood that this was just the last sound.

At this moment, he hated his arrogance a little, if he was like his second brother, with a group of martial artists, the result might be much better, of course, if he was given a chance to choose again, it was still his choice to be alone.

His limbs were connected to his heart, and the pain in his arms prevented him from concentrating on the enemy, and he began to think nonsense, and soon, there were several more wounds on his body—not deep, but they were the last straw that overwhelmed him.

He frantically launched the final attack on his opponent, like a demon beast fighting for his life, his eyes were red, and his red eyes were shining with vicious flames.

"You give me death!" In his throat, the long-pent-up resentment finally erupted at this moment, and with the waves and waves, he shot towards Han Chuang.

This claw is the most brilliant move in his life, there are no complicated moves, but relying on the indomitable faith, the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array is shaken.

But that's not enough, it's really not enough.

Han Chuang sneered slightly.

Wang Shunchang's method of fighting for his life is quite imposing in the eyes of others, but in his opinion, this move, like all moves in the world, has flaws, and this move has only one flaw, but this flaw is fatal.

A sword breaks tendons,

A sword breaks the hamstrings,

The last sword pierced Wang Shunchang's throat.

Looking at the unbelievable face, Han Chuang sneered slightly, and slowly pulled out his long sword, which was still covered with blood, bright red blood, as cold as snake blood.

The breeze blew, and a fallen leaf fell, twisted into pieces by the sword qi.

Wang Shunchang fell to the ground with a bang, and it was only at this time that blood spurted out of the wound and gathered into a brilliant blood flower in the air.

Everyone was dumbfounded, even Xuan Bi, who knew Han Chuang best, couldn't believe that he had just killed a master of the Condensation Stage.

That's a master of the contemplation period!

The blue light flashed, and a figure passed in front of his eyes, and Xuan Bi secretly said "not good", and saw the light of the golden whip flashing behind Wang Yanzhi, like a goshawk, and pounced on Liao Hong'er, who was still stunned.

This flutter came so suddenly that it barely gave anyone time to react.

Or maybe the nature of father and daughter made One-Eyed Liao aware of the danger, but even if this kind of consciousness is worth the scheming of the sinister villain.

Wang Yanzhi refers to the whip, and always sweeps the Liuhe in the whip method, and with just one finger, he will swing the one-eyed Liao.

"Late Huayuan! Hong'er hide!" exclaimed.

He originally thought that Wang Yanzhi was just a martial artist in the middle of the Transformation Yuan, but he didn't expect him to hide so deeply.

Wang Yan waved one finger away from the one-eyed Liao, did not stop, turned his fingers into claws, grabbed Liao Hong'er's shoulder, and without giving her any time to react, he pulled her into his arms, and clasped her throat with his left hand.

"Don't come! I'll kill her if anyone comes!"

No one thought that Yun Mengze's young master of the Wang family would use the method of taking hostages.

When they realized this problem, Liao Hong'er had already been captured by Wang Yanzhi, and her big and round eyes were full of horror.

"Let her go, I'll spare you from death!" Han Chuang pointed at Wang Yanzhi with his sword, like a god high above.

"Do you think I'll believe you?" Wang Yanzhi held Liao Hong'er's slender neck and blocked her in front of him, "I only believe that you won't let her die." ”

"Get out of the way! if you don't get out of the way, I'll kill her!" Wang Yanzhi's fingers were forced, and a painful look immediately flashed on Liao Hong'er's face.

The young master of the Yunmengze Wang family has completely abandoned his dignity as a child of a family, he not only holds hostages, but also uses hostages as shields, he tries his best to dodge Han Chuang's sharp gaze, just to hide his cowardly eyes.

Han Chuang fell silent, his eyes staring at Liao Hong'er's delicate face, at this moment, this face was full of resolute expression.

"Leave me alone, kill him!" Liao Hong'er shouted.

Wang Yanzhi smiled again and again, and said, "I'm afraid he can't bear you!" ran wildly and swept past the one-eyed Liao, who wanted to stop it, but looking at Wang Yanzhi's fierce expression, he didn't dare to make a move after all.

Han Chuang stepped forward to catch up, and everyone unconsciously followed, and Xuan Bi even showed his martial soul and prepared to attack with vines.

In an instant, several people chased out the two mountain passes, and the front suddenly opened up.

The sound of the water that everyone suddenly heard was deafening, and when they looked up, there was a waterfall on the top of the mountain, which rushed straight down as if it were white and flowed down, and converged into a pool at the bottom of the valley.

The pool is clear, reflecting a hazy moon shadow, swirling with mist, like a fairyland. But no one was in the mood to appreciate this strange and magnificent beauty, so they just chased Wang Yanzhi to the edge of the waterhole.

There was no way forward, and there were chasing soldiers behind, Wang Yan's heart gave birth to a touch of sadness, but it was instantly replaced by ferocity.

With his fingers forced, he clasped Liao Hong'er's neck and yelled: "Whoever comes forward again, I will kill him!"

Seeing Liao Hong'er's painful eyes, everyone didn't dare to move forward for a while, and the scene was deadlocked.

Han Chuang shouted loudly: "Wang Yanzhi, I still said that, let her go, otherwise you will die." ”

"Hahaha, are you going to die?" Wang Yanzhi's eyes flashed with a crazy red light, "Anyway, I'm also dead, it's better to drag a cushion on my back, such a charming beauty will accompany you to death, and Huangquan Road is not lonely!"

Here is more than ten zhang away from the bottom of the pool, like a cliff, and the road surface is rugged, and you will fall to the bottom of the pool if you don't pay attention to it.

Seeing this situation, Han Chuang was secretly anxious in his heart, although he had a way to kill Wang Yanzhi, he was really not sure to guarantee Liao Hong'er's safety.

At this moment, I only heard Xiaobai's voice ringing in my head: "Master, you just kill that guy, I can go around to the back and pick up that girl." ”

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he communicated with Xiaobai in his heart: "How sure are you?"

Xiaobai said: "Ten layers!"

Han Chuang said, "Really?"

Xiaobai said: "It's more real than real gold!"

When Han Chuang heard Xiaobai's firm tone, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "You go around first, and tell me when you're ready." ”

Xiaobai said: "Yes." ”

Everyone paid attention to the front of them, and no one noticed that a small white one crawled out of Han Chuang's cuffs, followed the rock wall, quietly climbed to the edge of the cliff, and clinged to the rock at the bottom.

"Alright, let's do it!"

Xiao Bai's voice was like a signal, Han Chuang immediately stepped forward in a serpentine form, and instantly passed over several other people, only to see his right hand raised, and three chess pieces shot out.

Seeing this, One-Eyed Liao was shocked and said, "What are you doing?" wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

I only heard Han Chuang's fluttering smile: "Save your daughter!" came out with the chess pieces, as fast as the breeze in the mountains.

When Liao Hong'er saw Han Chuang coming up, she couldn't help but close her eyes, and said in her heart: "I can't be with you, it's not bad to die in front of you." Thinking together, his expression became more and more resolute.