(Mi Li will complete all the chapters tomorrow!Please forgive me!)

I saw that Tianbao continued to wave the two white bone crutches, and kept pointing towards the barbarian's legs, and the points were the key points on the barbarian's legs. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although Tianbao's cultivation has been dispersed, the foundation of recognizing the acupoint has not been lost, and the barbarian has been set on fire.

The barbarian stared at the frightened eyes, and he didn't know what kind of magic the limping man had cast, and he couldn't move at all, so he had to scream "wow" on the spot, but there was nothing he could do.

Tianbao did not relent, and continued to walk towards the point of the barbarian's injury, and the barbarian hurriedly waved his hands, trying to grab Tianbao's two white bone crutches.

It's just that Tianbao's two white bone crutches are like two spiritual snakes, cleverly bypassing the barbarian's arm, and the cane tips have fallen on the barbarian's lower abdomen, chest, shoulders and other important points.

At last, the barbarian was motionless, and the rope in his hand was loosened.

All the clansmen finally escaped the clutches of the barbarians, and they all stood up, but all of them were already scarred and palpitated, and they all hid behind Tianbao, and for a while, Tianbao became the most solid barrier for everyone.

Tempo remained silent, and slammed the white bone cane towards the barbarian's chest, and the barbarian twitched his face before falling straight back.

"Boom!", stirring up a cloud of dust.

Ling Han had already arrived at Tianbao's side, and when he saw that Tianbao was so brave, he was about to praise a few times, but suddenly realized that there was still danger approaching in front of him, so he pulled Tianbao over, and at the same time shouted a warning: "Everyone hide!"

Everyone had just breathed a sigh of relief, and when they heard Ling Han's voice, they hurriedly hid in a dirt ditch next to them, and Ling Han grabbed Tianbao and hid in the dirt ditch.

Sure enough, a tall savage was rushing towards the place, and the earth trembled with the heavy footsteps.

But the barbarian's face seemed to be terrified, and as he galloped, he kept looking back, as if some danger were following him.

Ling Han poked his head out slightly and looked behind the barbarian, only to see an agile figure following behind the barbarian, holding a bright sword in his hand.

The blood on the sword had not dried, and it was clearly a blood-drinking sword.

The barbarian was panting, and even Ling Han, who was more than ten feet away, heard the barbarian's heavy gasp. Apparently the barbarian could not run. Sure enough, when the barbarian saw his companion lying on the ground, he stopped, first glanced at the man behind him, then picked up the thick stick in his hand, and roared angrily at the figure behind him, his voice full of grief and indignation, and a hint of fear.

Ling Han saw the agile figure chasing after him, and saw that his figure was thin, wearing a set of red black clothes and a red mask, which looked particularly dazzling between this dim heaven and earth. When the man saw the barbarian stop, he just waved his long sword lightly, and there was a soft "buzz" sound, which was the sound of the blade cutting through the sky.

A trace of despair welled up in the barbarian's eyes, for he had just watched this man in red cut off the heads of several of his companions with the sharp blade in his hand, and now the pace of death was approaching, and life and death were instantaneous.

The barbarian suddenly wailed, threw the stick on the ground, and then fell to his knees, clasped his hands into fists, and kept prostrating himself for mercy.

The man in red didn't have a trace of expression, just snorted lightly, walked in front of the barbarian, kicked lightly, kicked the barbarian's wooden stick in front of the barbarian, and then danced a sword flower, and said coldly: "Defeat me, and you will be able to live!"

The barbarian's eyes were full of despair, and with his own ability, even if he wanted to fight to the death, he was still lifeless. But when he saw that the other party would not let him go at all, he stood up and roared angrily, cheering himself up.

At this time, the barbarian who had just been ordered by Tianbao actually climbed up.

It turned out that although Tianbao hit the barbarian's acupuncture point, because Tianbao had no true qi, he only blocked the barbarian's acupoint for a while, and did not completely subdue the barbarian.

The barbarian lay down for a while, and then easily rushed the acupoint away, and at this time he stood up angrily, trying to find trouble with the heavenly treasure, but when he got up and looked, he saw his companion, where he was constantly yelling, and his eyes were full of despair, and he exclaimed: "Shorty!

His companion, who was in no mood to care about any dwarf at this time, pointed at the man in red behind the barbarian.

The barbarian thought that Tianbao was behind him, snatched the wooden stick from his companion, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed it towards the man in red behind him.

After the barbarian made a move, he found that the person behind him was not Tianbao, but a strange man in red, but he had already made a move, so he had no intention of taking it back. The stick whizzed, sweeping towards the waist of the man in red.

I saw that the man in red was not in a hurry, but just put the long sword down, only to hear the sound of "dang", and the wooden stick smashed on the spine of the man in red.

The strength of this stick was so strong that it actually smashed the man in red to the side and retreated a few steps before he stood firm.

Ling Han saw it in his eyes, and was a little worried about the man in red, so he whispered to the water baby beside him, "Shall we go out to help?"

Shui Wa hurriedly covered Ling Han's mouth and said, "Be quiet, don't let them hear it, that red-clothed man is a person from the Eternal Life Gate, and he is even more troublesome than a barbarian!"

Ling Han remembered the immortal sect man who threw the corpse in the white bone cemetery, and immediately became a little wary of the red-clothed man, so he nodded and stopped talking, and the water baby also let go of Ling Han's mouth.

When the barbarian saw the blow, he smashed the man in red back a few steps, and his confidence suddenly increased, and he swung his stick again and smashed it towards the top of the man in red.

The barbarian was tall, much taller than the man in red, and this stick was condescending and powerful, which couldn't help but make Ling Han sweat for the man in red. Although the man in red came from the mysterious organization of the Eternal Life Gate, after all, they were all normal humans, so Ling Han would still worry about him.

I saw that the man in red was still not in a hurry, raised the long sword and raised the spine of the sword, and headed towards the wooden stick smashed by the barbarian.

The barbarians were overjoyed when they saw this, because their strength was strength, their natural brute strength, and they thought to themselves: This stick will smash you into meat sauce!

The companion beside him originally thought that he was certain to die, but he didn't expect that there was a companion with strong combat power here, and he couldn't help shouting and cheering for that companion, and a glimmer of hope surged in his heart.

Ling Han saw that the man in red already had his own shortcomings and dealt with the strengths of the barbarians, and under this fight, the man in red would definitely suffer. I wanted to say something to remind him, but the water baby next to him was looking at Ling Han's expression, and seemed to feel that Ling Han wanted to help the man in red, so he waved his hand at Ling Han, signaling Ling Han not to act rashly.

Ling Han had to swallow the words he was about to say.

"Dang", there was another sound, and I saw that the spine of the man in red was smashed down by the wooden stick, and he almost got out of his hand. This stick was so powerful that it made the red-clothed man's eyes froze, and he took a few steps behind him, and he almost retreated to the edge of the quicksand.

The barbarian was so strong that when he saw that this move did not solve the battle, he stabbed the stick like a sword in the chest of the man in red.

Although the man in red took a few steps back, his face did not change, and his expression was calm as if he already knew the result.

I saw that he finally made a move, leveled the tip of the sword, and stabbed straight into the center of the attacking stick.

There was a "stab" sound, and the tip of the red-clothed man's sword actually passed through the barbarian's wooden stick, splitting the wooden stick from the middle.

It was impossible for the barbarian to retract the blow at this time, so he could only watch the brilliance on the sword of the man in red.

The blade of the sword pierced through the stick, and stabbed the barbarian in the heart.

The barbarian glanced at his companion reluctantly, and said, "What a fast sword!" and then collapsed with a thud, a narrow scar on his chest.

His fellow barbarians originally thought that they had picked up an alliance in vain, but the alliance only lasted two moves before it fell, and the alliance was naturally dissolved.