"Sister Tong, be careful!" Not far away, Han Ling'er saw that the tall man was so fierce, as soon as he made a move, he already felt a sharp sword aura on his face and body, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back with a pale face.

And Tong Xiangyu bore the brunt of the game in the game, and he had long been aware of the extraordinaryness of the tall man's knife.

It was too late, that time was fast, the tall man's knife qi had firmly locked Tong Xiangyu, and suddenly Tong Xiangyu felt that the air around him seemed to have become more than a thousand catties under this knife, as if he had become a small fish caught in a whirlpool, and it was difficult to escape no matter how hard he struggled!

Tong Xiangyu knew that in the face of such a knife, once a little flaw was revealed when dodging, he would face a series of more powerful attacks later.

Martial arts reach the realm of a great grandmaster, if you accidentally lose the first move, you will lose the whole game.

In a moment, the sword qi that had swelled to nearly five zhang long had already fallen violently, and the violent knife qi swept out wildly in all directions, blowing up the surrounding yellow sand, and the flying yellow sand was shattered by the knife qi, turning into fine dust and flying all over the sky.

The entire battlefield was shocked by the violent slash, and then there was a moment of silence.

"The boss makes a move, and he must win." The sand thief who had lassoed Han Ling'er with a rope before sighed and said, "It's a pity that there is one less beautiful girl......

Han Ling'er had already been hit by the wave of qi set off by the knife and retreated more than ten steps before she stabilized her figure, worried about Tong Xiangyu's safety, and hurriedly looked towards the dust, but saw that the smoke and dust had already submerged the tall and strong man and Tong Xiangyu's figures......

"Sister Tong!" Han Ling'er shouted into the smoke and dust.

"Don't Sister Tong, be our good sister!"

"Yes, after our boss 'One Knife Immortal' shot, no one has ever seen the second knife alive! Little lady, don't resist, put down your sword, lest your brother hurt you......"

The two sand thieves had already pounced on them with a lewd smile on their faces. One sword resisted Han Linger's sword, and the other slapped his sword at Han Linger's wrist.

At this moment, Qu Wuming had already rushed over, and with a knock of the long sword in his hand, the sand thief's sword was knocked up with a bang, almost hitting the sand thief's own head. The sand thief was stunned for a moment, Qu Wuming's wrist flipped over, and the long sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, bypassing the sand thief's arm, and stabbing into his throat with a pop.

"Die!" At the same time as this sword stabbed out, Qu Wuming had already raised a kick and kicked it into the heart of the sword-wielding sand thief. As if he had been hit by a giant hammer, the sand thief flew upside down, and flew out more than a foot before falling to the ground, and just struggled to sit up, suddenly his throat and eyes were sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and in the blood, there were some broken internal organs mixed in it! The sand thief felt that his eyes were black, his body was soft and fell on his back, his limbs kept twitching, and he saw that he could only breathe out and no air intake......

"Brother Qu, Sister Tong, she ......" Han Ling'er stepped forward and grabbed Qu Wuming's hand, looking worriedly at the cloud of smoke and dust that was gradually dissipating.

Qu Wuming squinted and saw that among the smoke and dust that gradually dissipated, only a figure was still standing in it.

"Sister Tong!" Han Ling'er flew over, and saw that Tong Xiangyu was panting at the moment, and her dusty face was full of fatigue, but except for a huge opening from the shoulders to the waist and abdomen on the robe outside, revealing a piece of silver soft armor worn inside, there seemed to be nothing serious on her body. More than a foot away, the mighty tall man was lying on his back on the ground, with a shocking wound on his heart, still bleeding outward.

"I didn't expect that you are young, and your martial arts have actually reached the realm of a great grandmaster." Qu Wuming walked over and smiled at Tong Xiangyu.

"It was all taught to me by the old shopkeeper when I was a child." Tong Xiangyu stroked the hair that was a little disheveled on her sideburns, and just took a breath, but the next moment, her eyes suddenly became sharp, "Brother Qu, be careful!" ”

Before the words fell, Tong Xiangyu had already flashed to Qu Wuming's back, holding her sword like a flower, and slamming several arrows shot at Qu Wuming's back away.

"Thank you!" Qu Wuming raised his foot and kicked the long knife dropped by the sand thief boss "One Knife Immortal" next to him as a cannonball, and stabbed it on the chest of a sand thief with a pop, and the huge force led the sand thief straight off the horse, "Kill them all before talking!" ”

Qu Wuming shook the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the sand thief again with a few sparse feather arrows, while Tong Xiangyu grabbed Han Ling'er with one hand and rushed forward with the sword in the other.

The remaining dozens of sand thieves were already a little flustered at this moment, and the boss "One Sword Immortal", who had reached the level of a great grandmaster in the realm of martial arts, was actually killed by that woman when he struck first?! The eyes of several sand thieves fell on the body of the second master, but they saw the face of the second master and said hideously: "What are you afraid of?" The woman and the boss fought hard, and she must have suffered internal injuries, there are so many of us, there are less than twenty of them, take advantage of her illness, and want her to die! Kill them all! Not a single one to stay! Revenge the Boss!! ”

"Kill!"

"Avenge the boss!"

A group of sand thieves were aroused by the second master, and they rushed towards Qu Wuming and his party again.

"Good time!" Qu Wuming slashed off the head of a sand thief with a sword, raised his leg and kicked the sand thief's head away, and crashed straight into the chest of another sand thief who was riding a horse.

There was a muffled click, and the sand thief spurted blood, and his sternum was shattered by the skull, and he fell down. But his feet were entangled in stirrups, and the body suddenly hung upside down behind the horse's buttocks.

The horse, as if frightened, immediately began to run wildly, knocking over several horses that were galloping at the same gallop, and disrupting most of the sand thieves.

At this time, Ding Xian, Mo Heng, Hu Baye and others, who were trapped in the central sand camel beast car array, saw the opportunity and jumped out one after another, each holding a sword to kill the sand thief.

"Kill!"

"Bastard, dare to shoot Lao Tzu!"

"If you still have mana, Lao Tzu will press you to death with one finger!"

Ding Xian and Mo Heng, who had long been aggrieved to their homes, were even more like mighty tigers at this moment, raising and falling with knives in their hands, killing a group of sand thieves on their backs - although the two of them were far less powerful than Tong Xiangyu and Qu Wuming, but after all, they were also people who also practiced physical exercises, and the sword kung fu in their hands was placed among ordinary martial artists, even if they couldn't reach the level of grandmaster, they were not far away.

As for Hu Baye, the three brothers of the Chen family, the three brothers of the Hou family and other tomb robbers, they have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for at least ten or twenty years, and they are not idle people.

This battle was extremely bloody, but it didn't last long.

After about half a pillar of incense, a terrible scream was heard from the oasis in the distance, and a figure immediately fell from the horse and never moved again.

The battle was over.

Qu Wuming stared at the distance for a long time, and saw that the person who fell from the horse was indeed motionless, and only a small half of the arrow tail behind him was left, so he put the longbow he had picked up on his body diagonally, and picked up a quiver and hung it on his waist.

Looking around again, the people who were still standing were already their own people.

The more than fifty sand thieves had turned into corpses everywhere at this time, and patches of blood stained the yellow sand, and the huge sand was like the blood domain of Shura at this moment, and the rich bloody qi was steaming under the scorching sun, which was even more disgusting.

Among this group of sand thieves, the kung fu of the second master is actually only slightly inferior to the boss "One Sword Immortal" who was killed by Tong Xiangyu, and his vision is indeed vicious, and he actually saw that although Tong Xiangyu won a tragic victory, there was not much internal strength left. When the other sand thieves were fighting with Hu Baye, Ding Xiandaoren and others, he committed suicide to Tong Xiangyu.

It's just that he didn't expect that Qu Wuming's martial arts skills were not much worse than Tong Xiangyu.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a Qu nameless in the team, I am afraid that after the last round of killing, it would be the group of sand thieves who are cleaning up the battlefield now.

"I didn't expect Brother Qu's skills to be so good!" Tong Xiangyu walked over with Han Ling'er in her arms, and there were a few more cuts on her clothes, which were full of blood, but they seemed to have been left by others.

"It's okay, it's okay." When the beauty praised him, Qu Wuming never showed too modesty, he smiled and said, "It's not as good as Shopkeeper Tong, it took me hundreds of years to reach the realm of a great grandmaster, unlike you, who already have such skills in your early twenties." ”

"Yes, Sister Tong, just now you said that this kung fu was taught by the old shopkeeper? is so powerful, isn't this old shopkeeper even more powerful? Han Ling'er asked on the side.

"The old shopkeeper is naturally a very powerful person." Tong Xiangyu nodded, recalling the past, and couldn't help but show a trace of sadness in her eyes, "When I was four years old, my father's caravan encountered a strong group of sand thieves in the Hanhai Desert. The caravan's bodyguards were soon killed by the sand pirates, followed by the rest of the caravan...... Just as one of the sand thieves raised his knife at me, the old shopkeeper suddenly appeared. He alone and with a sword, he killed all the sand thieves. Later, he took me back to the Juxian Inn, taught me martial arts, taught me to read and write...... It's a pity that he seems to have a very serious dark wound on his body, and I have found many famous Langzhong for him, but I have not been able to see the problem. He passed away a few years ago......"

Han Linger heard the words and said: "Sister Tong's Day mourns......"

"I'm fine." Tong Xiangyu shook her head slightly, dispelling the wisp of sentimentality just now, "Sister Ling'er, don't delay, I'll take you to the medicine." ”

At this time, Qu Wuming also noticed that Han Linger's face was a little pale, and he hurriedly stepped forward and held his other arm and asked, "Are you okay?" Why is your face so pale? Where did it hurt? ”