Chapter 407: Fierce Battle

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Sure enough, Xin Yan's hand shook Batuo and Xinxuan, and the two stopped. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shin Xuan and Ba Tuo exchanged a look, and Ba Tuo immediately understood what he meant, and first promised this person, took the treasure and the woman, and then started to kill.

Sure enough, Xin Xuan said: "God has the virtue of a good life. Well, you hand over the treasure and these two women, and we'll let you go." As he spoke, a black talisman popped out of his sleeve as he silently spoke. The black rune turned into a black light and sank into the ground.

Xin Yan pretended to be unconscious, he nodded and said, "In this case, I put the magic weapon and the woman here, and you are not allowed to chase after me." ”

Murong Xueyue wanted to laugh when she saw it, this guy's acting was too realistic, no wonder he could mix so well.

Xin Xuan smiled: "Okay, you leave the magic weapon and the woman, let's go." ”

Xin Yan pushed the Ruoxi sisters, turned into a streamer and retreated, almost at the same time, Batuo's body spread, like a mountain to the Ruoxi sisters and Nirvana, and Xin Xuan pointed a little, a black gas as fast as lightning drilled out of the ground, stopped in front of Xin Yan, it was his rune soldier, this rune soldier was huge, pitch black, holding a pair of black rings in his hands, and the grade was as high as six grades.

Xin Yan pointed at Xin Xuan and scolded: "You don't talk about credit. ”

Xin Xuan's figure flickered, and he came behind Xin Yan, and Fu Bing one after the other, showing a flanking momentum, he sneered: "I have never been trustworthy. ”

Xin Yan didn't laugh angrily and said: "You are so untrustworthy and despicable, you will not die well." Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Shin Xuan seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and laughed wildly: "The people who died at our hands are not one thousand but eight hundred, and it seems that they have never been struck by lightning." As he spoke, he glanced at Batuo, and saw that he had already grabbed Ruoxi and Murong Xueyue sisters and Nirvana, and was walking towards this side, and his heart was settled.

Xin Yan sneered: "It's not that I didn't report it, it's just that the time hasn't come yet." As he spoke, the light flashed in his hand, and the divine sword obtained from the stairs was already in his hand, he roared angrily, raised the divine sword, and slashed at Xinxuan on the spot.

"I've known for a long time that you're not honest. Xin Xuan's figure flashed away, and in his hand, the black talisman was already holding a black spear, blocking in front of Xin Yan.

Xin Yan was unabated, and he held the divine sword and slashed it down.

Since Xin Yan cultivated the Nine Swords to Normalize, his swordsmanship was not inferior to that of any Yuan Ying. This sword seems ordinary, but the power it carries is unstoppable.

The black rune soldier's face was expressionless, and every rune on its body burst out with a strong light, and it suddenly raised its black spear and held up Xin Yan's spear.

"Dang!"

Xin Yan only felt a shock in his hand, and a huge force came, and the tiger's mouth was shocked and bleeding.

But the black rune soldier didn't get a bargain, it was almost overturned by Xin Yan's sword, but it quickly rushed up again and fought with Xin Yan.

Batuo grabbed Sister Ruoxi with one hand and Nirvana with the other, and was about to rendezvous with Xinxuan, who knew that his hand suddenly tightened and he couldn't move at all.

He fixed his eyes and saw that there was no Ruoxi sister in front of him, only to see a giant covered in golden armor, holding his hand in one hand, and holding a half-human-high blood-bladed monster knife in the other, just as his head slashed at him.

Batuo was so frightened that he wanted to retreat, but his hand was grabbed by the golden armor giant, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only try his best to raise the Zen staff with one hand, trying to hold off the bloody blade monster knife.

"Phew!"

With a roar, the Bloody Blade Monster Knife slashed down, splitting the staff in half.

Batuo's Zen staff can also be regarded as the best of the six products, but in front of the bloody blade monster knife, there is no resistance.

Xin Yan and Xin Xuan couldn't help but be stunned when they saw such a murderous scene, and they unconsciously stopped.

"I'm fighting with you!" Xin Xuan knew that there was no chance of being spared this time, so he pounced on him with a black sword like Xin Yan and fought with him.

The Red Demon grabbed the soul of Batuo's primordial infant and swallowed it in one gulp, he burped and said to Xin Yan: "Okay, my work is done, it's time to rest." You can take care of this piece of waste yourself. With that, he disappeared into the depths of Xin Yan's sea of knowledge, leaving only King Kong in the same place.

Xin Yan is also the first time to fight with a master in the middle and late stages of Yuan Ying. At the beginning, he was a little uncomfortable, after all, the other party was a long-famous Yuanying master, with rich experience and ruthless methods, and the black rune soldiers were even more powerful, and if he was not careful, he might be killed by the opponent on the spot.

But the threat of death also made him burst out of all the potential in his body, and gradually he completely let go of his hands and feet, and his senses became sharper than ever, and it should be surprisingly fast anyway, sometimes his consciousness has not fully reacted, but his body has already reacted.

"Kill!" Xin Yan tapped his feet, his figure had disappeared from the spot, and instantly appeared behind Dao Xuan, the divine sword in his hand swung down gently, the spine of the sword rubbed against the air, and a dazzling spark was sparked!

Zheng!

Like a long sword unsheathed, the divine sword made a clanging sound, and the sound shook the four wilds!

There seemed to be an invisible fluctuation in the air, and an incomparable power instantly locked Xuanxin and could not break free.

This slash seems simple, but it is the essence of clumsiness, and it is the strongest blow he has realized after experiencing nirvana.

In the face of such a strong and domineering force, even a Yuanying master like Xuanxin who has been in the killing field for a long time has changed color.

He didn't dare to slack off, and recited the magic trick lightly in his mouth, and the black rune suddenly appeared in front of Xin Yan out of thin air, with a spear, and a black light carried a terrifying power, attacking Xin Yan.

Attack the enemy and save it!

Xuan Xin has been in the killing field for a long time and has rich experience, he did not choose to defend passively, but chose to attack against attack, and the enemy must be saved.

If Xin Yan didn't make a move, he might have cut Xuanxin in half, but he would also be pierced by the spear of the black rune soldier.

Xin Yan didn't have time to think about it, and the sword in his hand slashed diagonally, holding the spear.

While!

Xin Yan only felt a violent shock in his hand, the divine sword almost came out of his hand, and his body was also shocked by this huge force and flew upside down.

However, the black rune soldier didn't bargain much, and it was also swept away by Xin Yan's unstoppable slash. But it quickly stood up, turned into a ray of black light again, and rushed towards Xin Yan with a spear.

It is impossible to describe the speed of this blow, nor the power of this blow.

"Kill!"

Before Xin Yan could stand up straight, the black rune soldier had already rushed in front of him, not caring about anything else, Xin Yan propped up his feet on the ground, and the whole person suddenly swept to the side in a strange posture!

Brush!

A knife-like stream of air swept against his back, causing a piercing pain.

"Hurt!"

Xin Yan didn't care about dealing with the injury at all, his toes were in the void, and his body retreated backwards.

Almost at the same time, Xuan Xin raised his black sword and cut a deep wound on Xin Yan's chest, and a line of blood splattered out.

Xin Yan endured the severe pain, and the divine sword in his hand swept with all his might.

While!

The Excalibur narrowly and dangerously held up the spear of the black runeman, and a huge force came from his hand, shaking his mouth and bleeding profusely.

This time, Xin Yan didn't carry it hard, his divine sword was a little on the black rune spear, and he retreated. Sure enough, his figure retreated, and the black sword in Xuanxin's hand followed him like a shadow, wiping towards his neck.

Xin Yan did not defend the counterattack, and the divine sword was also lightly slashed towards Xuan Xin's neck.

In the face of such a desperate move, Xuan Xin couldn't care about anything else, changed his move halfway, turned the long sword, and held the divine sword.

Xin Yan forced Xuan Xin to retreat, and the black rune soldiers rubbed their bodies up again, launching a new round of offensive against him.

The fierce battle made Xin Yan's mind go blank. What sword tricks, what tactics, what moves, all became superfluous things at this moment, he forgot them all, and only the instinct of survival was left in his body.

At this time, the pain on his body was so clear that the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been injured, but he only felt that his body was in scorching pain, and the blood loss had made his body extremely weak, and even the scene in front of him had become a little blurry.