"How could it be ......"

After being stabbed by Song Zhan in the chest, Jiang Leihu's eyes widened angrily, and the momentum of his body fell instantly, and then, I saw that his face was flushed, his hair stood up, and countless blue arcs erupted wildly from every pore of him, enveloping him in the blink of an eye.

"Die for me!"

Jiang Leihu, who was bathed in thunder and lightning and descended like a thunder god, held a wheel axe, ignoring the terrifying injury on his chest, and slashed Huashan head-on towards Song Zhan with a single blow.

It's a pity that he could still be a threat to Song Zhan in his heyday, and now how can he be helpless against the current Song Zhan.

In the face of Jiang Leihu's thunderous axe, Song Zhan did not retreat but advanced, the battle spirit broke out, the strength rose, and the whole person avoided the big axe at a speed invisible to the naked eye and appeared in front of Jiang Leihu.

The right leg wrapped in battle qi kicked Jiang Leihu's abdomen head-on, and the furious strength frantically crushed every inch of Jiang Leihu's muscles, meridians, and bones.

A body taller and stronger than Song Zhan flew up in the air and flew into the dark conference hall.

With one kick, Song Zhan didn't want to think about it, and rushed directly towards the meeting hall, and he was about to completely kill Jiang Leihu.

"Rub!"

As soon as he stepped into the conference hall, before he could see the inside, Song Zhan felt a strong wind coming towards him.

At the last moment, Song Zhan raised his knife to block, and a black-gold sword slammed into the body of the demon knife, forcibly interrupting the momentum of Song Zhan's charge.

Song Zhan stopped at the door and cautiously looked towards the inside of the hall, only to see that in the middle of the hall, on a huge carved ironwood throne, a big man with a figure not inferior to Jiang Leihu was sitting leisurely on it, holding a golden-winged nine-ring broadsword in his right hand, and stepping on a huge and hideous tiger head under his feet.

"Big brother, save me!"

Jiang Leihu was lying on the floor of the hall, covered in blood, and looked at the master of the Black Wind Village sitting above prayingly.

The Black Wind King's gray-brown eyes, which had no emotional fluctuations, did not look at Jiang Leihu lying on the ground, but looked at Song Zhan with interest.

"What a familiar taste, you are... The people of the Flying Sand Battalion? ”

The domineering and confident voice reached Song Zhan's ears.

Song Zhan didn't say anything, his eyes were fixed on the Black Wind King with a calm demeanor.

Seeing that Song Zhan didn't reply, the Black Wind King also seemed to lose interest, "That's it, you're going to die anyway, it doesn't matter who you are!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Black Wind King suddenly disappeared from the throne, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of Song Zhan.

Song Zhan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint, such a terrifying speed, even faster than him.

"Danglanglang~"

The piercing sound came from the golden-winged nine rings, as if the magic sound was filling his ears, interfering with Song Zhan's judgment.

The dark golden sword light flashed away, slashing past where Song Zhan was standing.

"This method, it seems that my third brother is folded in your hands."

Song Zhan, who had retreated to three meters away, looked at the Black Wind King with a solemn expression, and just now, he was almost beheaded.

This Black Wind King is burly and has such a terrifying speed.

The Shadow Swordsman, who had long since disappeared before, appeared silently behind the Black Wind King at this moment, and the sword in his hand was even more covered by shadows, stabbing towards the Black Wind King's vest like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

"Bell!"

The Golden-Winged Nine-Ring Broadsword, which was still at the side of the Black Wind King, appeared on his back in the blink of an eye, colliding with the Shadow Swordsman's broken sword, blocking his inevitable sneak attack.

"Damn, that's such a quick reaction!"

The Shadow Swordsman quickly jumped back, avoiding the sword aura swept by the Black Wind King, and couldn't help but complain.

"Two rats!"

The Black Wind King said this, the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and the moment the Shadow Swordsman jumped back, the terrifying speed was displayed again, almost at the same time as the Shadow Swordsman, and the big sword in his hand appeared directly in front of the Shadow Swordsman's neck.

"Shadowless!"

The Shadow Swordsman did not hesitate, and directly used the thief's de-control technique, and the whole person disappeared in an instant the moment the big knife touched his neck, and then appeared behind the master of the Black Wind Village.

"Assault!" "Stuffy!"

The Shadow Swordsman's sword-wielding right hand turned into an afterimage under the effect of the Assault, instantly striking the back of the Black Wind King's neck.

"Big brother, control it!"

The Shadow Swordsman roared as the hilt slammed into the back of the Black Wind King's head.

At the moment when the Shadow Swordsman and the Black Wind King clashed, Song Zhan had already rushed towards the two.

The clash of lightning and flint caused a brief pause for the Black Wind King with the Shadow Swordsman handing over the control technique.

Less than half a second after being stunned, the Black Wind King had already broken free from the dizziness, but at this time, Song Zhan had already killed in front of him.

"Kick it up!"

The blood-red figure approached, and the right leg, wrapped in the boiling blood-colored battle qi, carried terrifying kinetic energy and kicked on the black wind king's calf.

"Click!"

Even though the Black Wind King tried his best to dodge, he was still kicked by Song Zhan, and his left calf was neatly broken from below the knee, and after bending ninety degrees towards the outside of his body, he hung softly under the Black Wind King's thigh.

Originally, Song Zhan could choose to behead with one sword, but the terrifying speed of the Black Wind King made him change his mind, and there was a high probability that he would not be able to kill with one knife, so it was better to waste his speed.

"Shameless thief!"

His left leg was broken, and the terrifying speed of the Black Wind King was obviously reduced by more than half, and he could only rely on the big sword in his hand to resist under the joint efforts of Song Zhan and the Shadow Swordsman.

The Black Wind King, who was originally confident and calm, was full of anger at the moment.

Just by being careless, he paid an extremely heavy price, and he was even pressed and beaten by two opponents who were obviously weaker than him, which made the Black Wind King, who had always been arrogant and domineering, unbearable.

The black-gold battle qi broke out, and the Black Wind King's whole person, supported by the battle qi, slashed out three sword qi in his hand in an instant, completely sealing the shadow swordsman's movement space, he wanted to kill this mouse!

The Shadow Swordsman forcibly used his hand to break the sword and shatter the two sword qi, but he was still slashed out by the last sword qi.

Song Zhan looked at the Shadow Swordsman who still had blood skin left, and directly launched a startless charge, rushing in front of the Black Wind King again and stopping him.

"Breaking the Pole!"

The power of the explosion attached to the demon sword, like a raging volcano pouring down on the Black Wind King's golden-winged nine-ring broadsword.

"Dangchang!"

The Nine Rings shook violently, and the palm holding the knife cracked under the impact of Song Zhan's huge force, blood flowed, and the body involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Drink!"

Song Zhan rushed forward again, and the continuous attacks pressed the Black Wind King to retreat, not giving him the slightest respite.

The Black Wind King blocked the blow again, and with the power of the counterattack, he turned around and fled without hesitation.

If you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave if you want to.

Where there is life, there is hope.

Song Zhan looked at the Black Wind King who had just fought him to the death, but now he turned around and fled without any restraint, and suddenly his head was full of black lines, chasing after the Black Wind King.

The two figures quickly rushed to the meeting hall one after the other, looking at the Black Wind King who had already rushed out more than thirty meters, Song Zhan no longer hesitated, and directly launched a heart-destroying leap.