Crazy knife cultivation died cleanly.

Even Wang Yingzong, who realized that something was wrong, didn't expect it.

The Crazy Sword Cultivator would die so quickly, he was a young man who was enough to compare with himself.

In time, it must be a giant in the rivers and lakes, but he died so suddenly.

"You retreat!"

Crazy Dao Xiu fell, and the person who reacted the most or said the fastest was the lazy drunken dreamer, he let out a loud cry and took the initiative to greet Xia Yanzhen who came over.

Zuimengzi's feet moved, and her figure suddenly became blurred.

Lingyun step, Lingxiao faction is a unique method.

The person obviously walked to the right, but suddenly appeared on the left, and his body style has gone beyond the scope of agility, which can be called weird.

Its Lingyun step is a refinement realm, with its own unique personal style.

This hand alone is enough to make Drunken Mengzi walk alone in the rivers and lakes - literally, the kind that is really alone, and even a horse can't catch up.

Ling Yunbu made Drunken Mengzi's figure erratic.

Xia Yanzhen's footsteps did not stop, and he didn't care about the attacks that would attack around him at any time.

"This guy!" Drunken Mengzi's face was solemn.

Normal people are "besieged" by him alone, and at least they will stop to deal with it.

But this Xia Shiyi's footsteps did not stop, and he ignored it at all, and the drunken dreamer failed to delay, so he had to make a move.

Quietly, Drunken Mengzi appeared behind Xia Yanzhen, his right hand pointing like a sword, pointing at Xia Yanzhen's neck.

The fingertips spread out a translucent energy, like a thin needle.

Fingerless Sword: Sharp Drill!

Specializing in breaking the body's strength and practicing martial arts!

Pointing the sword at Xia Yanzhen's neck, a surprised expression flashed on Zui Mengzi's face that he couldn't believe it, so easily?

However, in the next second, the other party told Zuimengzi without stopping at all.

Useless!

He seemed to have hit, but he couldn't even break through the opponent's defense.

Drunken Mengzi doesn't use a blade, he uses a sword to fight the enemy, and he is the most chic type on the rivers and lakes.

Moreover, with his martial arts, he is only stronger than the vast majority of Jianghu people who use blades against the enemy empty-handed.

This kind of martial artist who likes to fight the enemy empty-handed was completely restrained by Xia Yanzhen.

Facing Xia Yanzhen with a blade, the lethality was reduced by eighty, not to mention the fist and foot kung fu.

In addition, Zui Mengzi still uses a finger sword, and it is divided with one touch, and even the "powerful and heavy" of some fists and feet does not exist. The killing and injury all depended on internal force, and his move attack fell on Xia Yanzhen, just to touch it.

Really lightly.

Xia Yanzhen didn't even bother to resist, and Drunken Mengzi dangled around him, just a large mosquito.

"Drunken dreams retreat!" Wang Yingzong shouted.

Drunken Mengzi told them to go, of course they wouldn't go, and the death of a mad knife cultivator would not make these Jianghu people frightened to leave.

There is also a junior left, and there is no difference between being alive and dead like that.

Besides, if it's just a mad knife cultivator, is it possible to really eat all of them?

Wang Yingzong, Shang Que, and Ouyang Jing besieged Xia Yanzhen together.

The others rushed to the side of the carriage under the leadership of Ling Si.

Ling Si could see that the other party would not kill Fang Tianxing, he really had that courage, when he made a mad knife cultivation just now, he would at least stab Fang Tianxing.

I just did that just to frustrate their momentum.

Ling Si hadn't touched anyone for many years, and Fang Tianxing didn't know how high his martial arts were.

And when he passed out in a coma, he had no way to play the role of a commentator.

No matter what Ling Si's martial arts were, his thinking was still very clear.

A few masters dealt with the most dangerous Xia Shiyi, and Ling Si took the rest of the people to solve the other people first, and then went to besiege Xia Shiyi.

Ling Si didn't believe that other people would have the same martial arts as Xia Shiyi.

Indeed, Tao E and them are not as terrifying as Xia Yanzhen.

However, even the weakest Gao is not an easy person.

A group of people rushed over, and Tao E, who was already in full array, took two steps forward and opened his mouth, and a sharper and piercing cry sounded far more sharp than the crazy knife cultivation just now.

Soul screams.

This time, the range and power were all pulled to the extreme by Tao E.

Ling Si's face at the front turned pale, his footsteps stopped, his body swayed, and he was shaking.

Behind him, five Jianghu people fell directly and died on the spot.

The soul screams stopped.

"Bang, bang......" gunshots were replaced.

Wang Bing adjusted the rifle to a burst state and fired directly.

A group of people who were hit by the soul scream, even if they didn't die, felt as if the whole person had been torn in half, and their internal force collapsed, and they couldn't protect their bodies at all.

They fell one after another, accompanied by gunfire.

In just two seconds, Tao E and Wang Bing combined skills, and there were more than ten people in the rivers and lakes, and only four people were still standing.

At the front was Ling Si, who had a lot of bullet holes on his body, half-kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with a sword and not falling.

There were also three Jianghu people, because of the position in the back, the companions blocking the guns, and the relationship between the martial arts and the remaining strength, fled towards the woods on both sides of the official road.

"Shall I let you go?"

The White Emperor didn't let go of this opportunity to pretend to be forced, and opened his mouth in a deep voice, spreading his hands to the sides, and then closing them in the middle.

Mental power was formed from both sides, lapping on those who fled.

The residual pain of splitting their heads made the internal strength of the three people not work smoothly, and they even stumbled when they ran, let alone resisted the kinetic energy.

Several people flew back upside down and collided together, and there was no more air out.

“……”

In the battle group on the other side, Wang Yingzong saw this scene, an unbelievable expression appeared on his face, and then turned into anger, and he was about to go over to support.

Xia Yan really cried and swept with a bloody spear, forcing Shang Que and Ouyang Jing to retreat, while ignoring Drunken Mengzi.

He took off his cloak and threw it at Wang Yingzong, who wanted to break away from the battle group.

Wang Ying stretched out his hand to open the cloak, but he didn't dare to use his sword to chop the cloak.

The cloak flew to block the view, and Wang Yingzong had to beware of Xia Yanzhen's weeping blood spear at any time.

His marksmanship may not be exquisite, but the lethality is too terrifying.

Not to mention the one time that killed the mad sword cultivator, even if it was smashed down and swept over, they might not be able to resist.

The result of this person's shot can be seen by Ouyang Jing.

His left hand hung down at his side, and just now he took a hard shot, and the terrifying power was transmitted, directly abolishing one of his arms.

Wang Xiyu's weeping blood is already very terrible.

And Xia Shiyi, with a shot in his hand, seems to have the power to cry blood day by day.

As soon as the cloak was thrown away, a spear swept in front of him.

At the same time as Wang Ying was making an iron plate bridge, he stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and slid back with light skills, avoiding this shot and preventing Xia Yanzhen from changing his tricks to smash down.

The spear swept across his face, and the strong wind it brought out smelled of blood.

"Where do you want to go?"

Xia Yanzhen forced Wang Ying back and said with a smile, "Your opponent is me. ”

"Ahh

Drunk Mengzi, who had been ignored and extremely aggrieved, roared, put his hands together, and together pinched them into the shape of a finger sword, attacking Xia Yanzhen.

The energy is surging, and the whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

The Sword of Humanity!

While Drunken Mengzi performed his ultimate, the experienced Ouyang Jing and Shang Que attacked Xia Yanzhen together.

Do your best to create opportunities for Drunken Yumeko.

Iron pens and swords strike at vital points such as eyes and hearts.

Xia Yanzhen ignored Zui Mengzi and chose to sweep with the weeping blood gun, and had a hard fight with Ouyang Jing and Shang Que.

That's what he's not afraid of.

The sword broke, the iron pen flew, and Ouyang Jing and Shang Que retreated at the same time.

The blow of the drunken dream has come.

At this time, Drunken Mengzi shook his right hand, and an extremely sharp dagger slipped from his sleeve to his hand.

Straight out!

Of course, Zui Mengzi was not carried away by anger, he already knew that his moves did not have much effect on the other party's weird horizontal martial arts.

On the contrary, the blade is feared by the opponent, and will block and dodge.

Drunken Mengzi will not be so hard as to be tough when he clearly understands this.

The reason why I keep attacking and doing useless work is for this one!

The sharp dagger pierced the soft armor and pierced Xia Yanzhen's lower abdomen muscles.

"It's done!"

Drunken Mengzi is ecstatic in his heart, and his lower abdomen is dantian, another key point for martial artists.

Once the defense is broken, it will be useless if it does not die.

It's just that in the next second, Zuimengzi's smile was fixed on his face, and huge resistance came.

At this moment, the reason why Crazy Dao Xiu died suddenly became clear, it was not that the Weeping Blood Spear was too fast and too long, so he killed Crazy Dao Xiu first.

The dagger successfully broke the defense, but the degree of breaking the defense, the dagger tip pierced about half an inch.

This is the result of Drunken Mengzi's ultimate move plus a sneak attack.

The drunken dreamer who was lying low involuntarily raised his head and met a pair of eyes that happened to look down, as well as the hand knife that had fallen!

Sword Slash!

Ling Yunbu exerted himself to the extreme at this moment, and Drunken Mengzi stepped back.

Sharp pain came from his right arm, and the sword slashed at the elbow of his right arm.

Blood flew out along with the severed arm, and it was hard to tell whether Zuumiko's right forearm had been cut off or smashed by a huge force.

The pale drunken Mengzi endured the severe pain, and his body retreated sharply, almost retreating outside the official road.

Severed arms and daggers fall to the ground.

Xia Yanzhen's hands were stained with some blood.

"Let's go!"

He didn't chase after the drunken Mengzi who retreated, because the roaring Wang Yingzong had already been killed.

The other two also adjusted their state and came over to besiege together.

Looking at their appearance, they already have a will to die.

Drunken Mengzi miscalculated, Xia Yanzhen dodged and blocked the attack of the weapon, not because he was afraid.

If he wanted, he could completely use the method of killing the mad knife cultivators, exchanging injuries for death, and crushing them as quickly as possible.

He didn't do this because Xia Yan really needed to improve himself in battle.

Killing Crazy Sword Cultivation is the first to take the lead, ensuring that he attracts high-end combat power here and reduces the pressure on Tao E's side.

After the goal was achieved, what Xia Yan really wanted was not a quick kill, but a battle.

To be honest, Xia Yanzhen didn't have a lot of combat experience.

This Jianghu, which is full of martial artists, is the best training ground for him.

Drunk Mengzi saw that the four of them were fighting together, sweeping the "battlefield" on the other side, it was over, and he gritted his teeth to connect the dots on his arms and shoulders.

The blood suddenly stopped, and only a few drops fell.

After glancing at Xia Yanzhen deeply, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his mind, Drunken Mengzi turned around and entered the forest next to the official road.

The figure quickly disappeared into the not-so-dense woods.