"Yes."

Tao E didn't hesitate, opened his mouth to agree, and then looked at the others, "What do you think?" ”

"Brother Eleven has the final say." Gao Qiang said.

Wang Bing stretched out his hand, and ten seconds later, a black rifle appeared in his hand, showing support with his actions.

Fight and run, he can accept, in contrast, he also tends to fight.

If you can't beat it, you can run away.

Over there, the White Emperor stood up: "It's long overdue, the strong should dominate the weak!" ”

The second disease flares up.

"Okay, then stay and fight."

Consensus reached.

Lying on the ground, Fang Tianxing, who was semi-unconscious, heard these words, and only felt that they were crazy.

Shuitian Sword Pavilion plus a large number of Jianghu people, just five people want to deal with it?

Do you think you are the two protectors of the Demon Sect, the Four Dharma Kings? Or the seven sons of Ling Xiao of the Ling Xiao faction?

Fang Tianxing, who was seriously injured, was not very clear in his mind, and it was inevitable to ignore a point.

That is, just because there are so many people doesn't mean that there will be so many people who actually fight.

Moreover, there is a thing called morale, and there is an emotion called fear.

The night went by in a flash.

The sky was dark.

Ju Nanqing and the others of the Water Sky Sword Pavilion were as heavy as water, and they were sitting on their horses, with a look of exhaustion on their faces.

They came to Sanhe Town yesterday afternoon, close to evening, and they only rested a little, and they didn't really have a good rest.

I rushed overnight again, and I looked quite tired at the moment, and I even felt that it was better not to rest.

Fortunately, the overnight rush was effective.

Among the sons-in-law of Shui Tian, there is a talent with mediocre martial arts but proficient in the method of tracking.

According to the clues provided on the note, after entering the woods next to the official road, he soon found the traces left by a group of people walking.

Even in the dark night, as long as there are torches, the undisguised traces are extremely conspicuous to the son-in-law of Shuitian.

If Xia Yanzhen took the official road, it would not be so easy to leave traces and clues.

The rest is simpler.

Some people were in the woods, others were on the official road, tracking all the way.

When the sky was getting brighter, they were already very close to the hut where Xia Yanzhen and the others were.

As a scout, Shui Tian's son-in-law was the first to discover the hut in the wild, and saw Fang Tianxing, who was tied to the table at the door of the hut courtyard and half asleep.

He did not come any closer to temptation.

The son-in-law of Shui Tian returned to the official road to inform.

Ju Nanqing and the others dismounted and slowly advanced towards the hut.

A group of Jianghu people surrounded the hut from three aspects, why three directions?

Not far behind the hut is a steeply sloping cliff.

There were quite a few trees growing tenaciously on the cliffs, and on one of the trees that was dense enough, Wang Bing leaned against the trunk of the tree, holding his equipment, a black rifle, in his hand.

The name of this equipment is called the Black Rifle.

It is called a rifle, which can actually be used as a sniper rifle, with an effective range of more than 1,000 meters, and is very powerful.

He saw a lot of people crowding around the hut.

There is no hiding, so many people, it is impossible for everyone to be good at hiding. And there is no need to hide them.

Ju Nanqing took the lead with Shuitian Sword Pavilion (including Shuitian's son-in-law).

Shuitian Sword Pavilion is decent, why should it be sneaky?

"Demon Cult Cub! Come out! ”

Standing in the open space in front of the hut, Ju Nanqing spoke, her voice cold.

has already launched the skill - buckle the hat, no matter what Xia Yanzhen's true identity is, let's buckle the demon sect hat first.

It is convenient to mobilize the unique skills of righteous people - no need to talk about morality.

Don't be shameless, it's hypocritical at best.

Because on the side of the people in the evil path and the demon sect, not talking about the morality of the rivers and lakes is their permanent passivity, and they don't need pre-skills to launch it at all.

"We're not from the Demon Cult."

Xia Yanzhen pushed open the door and walked out, already carrying burning blood in his hand, and behind him was the arrogant white emperor, who was a little shorter and lacked momentum.

Gao Qiang and Tao E stayed in the stone house.

There was only one entrance to the room, and the two of them could easily defend it.

"It's not the Demon Sect, then who are you, why did you kidnap Fang Tianxing?" Ju Nanqing asked.

"Flying Immortal Gate, the purpose of kidnapping Fang Tianxing." Xia Yanzhen walked out of the small courtyard and said with a smile, "For the sake of the Blazing Fire Divine Skill, aren't you?" ”

"It's not helpful to say more." Xi Ying, as the person who was tricked, was already filled with anger in her heart, and she came out of the crowd and pointed at Xia Yanzhen, "Hand over Fang Tianxing, spare you from death!" ”

Xia Yanzhen laughed, this is right, he hooked his finger towards Xi Ying: "Come on." ”

This is naturally not for her to take away Fang Tianxing.

Xi Ying glanced back at Ju Nanqing.

Ju Nanqing nodded, signaling that he could do it.

Xi Ying held the scabbard in one hand and the sword in the other, and stabbed towards Xia Yanzhen with a sword, with smart movements and beautiful postures.

Water Sky Sword Pavilion Sword Duel - Wind Flower Snow Moon.

Xi Ying's move is called Dance in the Wind, which is an extremely smart and elegant sword move, and there are many changes in the future.

It is fully displayed, "beautiful", and it is dizzying.

Facing this sword, Xia Yanzhen took a step forward and waved the burning blood in his hand.

Sword Slash!

The burning blood made a sharp sound in mid-air, turning into a dark afterimage.

Xi Ying's eyes widened, the other party's speed was too fast, and the last hit came first, so there was no time to dodge.

Fortunately, Dancing in the Wind itself is a changeable sword move.

With a twist of his wrist, Xi Ying's body changed from leaning forward to leaning back, and he was horizontal in front of him, trying to block Xia Yanzhen's sword slash.

"Bang!"

The two swords collided with a crisp sound.

Powerful power came from the sword, and Xi Ying's internal force was running to the extreme, but he couldn't hold the sword in his hand at all.

The sword broke in two as it broke off.

Burning blood slashed past Xi Ying without any barrier.

No blood flowed, and instead a puff of flames erupted from the hideous wounds.

Xi Ying flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

A cut was made in the chest, and the ribs could be seen severed.

Seriously injured!

With just one move, Xi Ying was already seriously injured, and if he was not treated in time, he would die.

If it weren't for the fact that she was retreating herself, the sword slash might even have sliced her in half with a single sword.

Ju Nanqing's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

It is true that Xi Ying is her disciple, but the gap between the two is actually not big.

Even if she wants to defeat Xi Ying, she has to work hard and spend a lot of effort.

If it's a life-and-death fight, it's hard to say.

can seriously injure Xi Ying with one move, and the person who is lucky not to die, confronts her Ju Nanqing, and wants to kill a few more swords.

"To deal with this kind of evil demons, you don't need to talk about any morality, let's go together!"

Ju Nanqing screamed, came to Xi Ying's side, stretched out his hand to connect the dots near her wound, and the flames were extinguished while stopping the blood.

This is the magic of internal forces.

Ju Nanqing treated Xi Ying, and seven or eight people rushed towards Xia Yanzhen.

They are all Shui Tian's sons-in-law, and their martial arts are slightly better than Ju Nanqing's, and they are the real main force in battle.

Two of them were just starting off when they were hit by an invisible force and flew upside down and fell to the ground.

Another person turned over in mid-air, barely landing and retreating, with a shocked expression on his face.

Completely unaware, what kind of move is this?

This is the power of the White Emperor!

The White Emperor Nian repelled and injured some people, while others had already rushed in front of Xia Yanzhen and included them in the range of the attack.

The one at the front, with a knife in both hands, slashed.

The sharp sword light burst out, forming a knife qi, the sword qi was not particularly large, it was forty meters, but it was also four meters.

Skybreaker!

The sword qi, whose lethality was no weaker than that of a real weapon, fell towards Xia Yanzhen.

On the left side, a little cold light dispersed, dotted with stars, like raindrops, someone rushed forward with a gun, sealing Xia Yanzhen's dodge space.

On the right side, someone danced with two knives and slashed into a net, wanting to strangle Xia Yanzhen here.

There is no other way to dodge than to retreat.

Xia Yan really didn't dodge, and chose to rush forward!

The sword qi fell on his body and passed through Xia Yanzhen's body, but there was not a trace of blood flowing out, and even his clothes were not damaged.

The real blade tore through his clothes and slashed at Xia Yanzhen's shoulder.

A shallow line of blood, no, it should be said that it was a red mark.

The wielder felt the imperative resistance that prevented him from slashing his enemy in two.

At the same time, severe pain hit.

Xia Yanzhen, who resisted the next sword, pierced this person's body with burning blood, not with a gun, but with an ordinary sword.

Its internal force does not play a role in the semblance.

Xia Yan's true spirit is regarded as zero and has no effect on "me", and the concept of "me" will be a little broader.

Including the clothes Xia Yanzhen was wearing and the weapons he was holding!

When Burning Blood is in his hands, all the internal force protectors are also non-existent in terms of Burning Blood!

And piercing a person's body with a blood-burning sharpness is like a knife cutting butter, and there is hardly much resistance.

Don't forget, this was supposed to be a weapon to deal with monsters like mad beasts.

Putting aside the internal force, the martial artists of this world have not reached the point of being invulnerable and invulnerable.

Xia Yanzhen's hand holding the sword waved horizontally, using the sword warrior as a weapon and throwing it at the person on the right.

At the same time as the two collided, Xia Yanzhen turned around and avoided the spear on the side.

A sword stabbed into the spearman's head.

This blow, a spear stab!

The roaring blood collided with the upside-down shaft of the spear, and the shaft of the spear broke, and the burning blood was displaced, leaving only a deep wound on the man's face.

However, the flames erupted, and the sharp pain caused the warrior to retreat and lose his balance.

Xia Yanzhen's footsteps turned, approached quickly, and grabbed this person's arm.

Wild bite!

An arm was directly ripped off by Xia Yanzhen.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out, and a Jianghu man who planned to fish in troubled waters and take Fang Tianxing away was hit in the head by a bullet.

The internal force shield did not allow him to fully resist the bullet, and the bullet still stubbornly burrowed into his head.

The Jianghu man lay on the ground, convulsed, and died not peacefully.

"There's a hidden weapon!"

Someone shouted, and everyone was in danger.

The sound of gunfire echoed, and someone fell, making it impossible for a moment to tell where the "sneak attack" accompanied by the loud noise came from.

There is no time left for them to discern and consider.

Repelling the siege of the three, Xia Yanzhen took the initiative to rush towards the surrounding martial artists, with a grim smile on his face.

The White Emperor stood in place and waved his hands, and four Jianghu people had already died in his hands.

Not everyone has the strength of Shui Tian's son-in-law, including the disciples of Shui Tian Sword Pavilion themselves.

The chaotic slaughter of three against one hundred begins!