However, Wu Tian was unharmed, just paused at the bottom of the pit, pulled out his legs that were deep in the ground, and then rubbed the ground and jumped onto the big pit, like a mad lightning silver snake, and disappeared into the vast night after a few breaths.

As he got closer and closer to the last place where the third senior brother was, Wu Tian's mood became more and more worried, and he was very afraid that he would see an unacceptable miserable scene.

It was only a few dozen miles away from the destination, Wu Tian suddenly took a deep breath, urged Xuan Gong, and raised his voice to roar, and the clear whistle spread rapidly forward at a faster speed than Wu Tian under the urging of Wu Tian Xuan Gong. Wu Tian hoped that if the third senior brother was still alive and heard the whistling, he would try to hold on for a while and hold on until his arrival.

When the time comes, no matter whether the third senior brother is besieging a human or a ghost, a god or a demon, there is only one way to die!

Han Rang and Jian Wushuang and the other nine people, as Wu Tian wished, were not dead at this time, but they had also reached the most critical juncture.

At the beginning, when the soldiers were divided into two roads, and Han Rang and Jian Wushuang and other four people rushed to help, they saw seven disciples of the Thunder Rain Gate besieging the five-person team of the Thunder Rain Gate for help.

Han Rang had been fighting on White Crane Island for two months, and he knew the disciples of the Golden Bottle Sect on the island very well. He only glanced at it, and knew that these seven disciples of the Golden Bottle Sect were all ordinary goods, either in the early stage of the sixth order, or in the middle of the sixth order, and the strongest was only in the late stage of the sixth order, and they were all ordinary sixth-order disciples of the Golden Bottle Sect.

At that time, he was very happy in his heart: for the past two months, he has been besieged by the Golden Bottle Gate with many people, and today we can bully the weak with more and bully! Nine people beat seven people, and he, a quasi-seventh-order master, what other way can these Golden Bottle Gate disciples go?

Han Rang and Jian Wushuang roared excitedly, rushed up, and joined forces with the five Thunder Rain disciples in the field, and in a few breaths, they beat each other to a defeated retreat, and they could only shrink into a ball, without the strength to fight back.

Han Rang brandished the newly arrived sword, slashed sideways, opened and closed widely, and every time he made a shot, he could leave a wound on the disciples of the Golden Bottle Gate, not to mention the joy in his heart, and roared wildly: "Brothers, work harder, kill these sons of the Golden Bottle Gate!"

Jian Wushuang was a little more thoughtful, and noticed that although the besieged Golden Bottle Sect disciple was in critical condition and his life was on the verge of death, there was no panic or fear on his face, but he was indifferent, and even looked at him with a trace of pity and happiness in his eyes!

Jian Wushuang was pondering, and suddenly a sweet and coquettish voice sounded outside the battle group: "Hey, stupid big man, who are you scolding for being a bitch?

Everyone in the Thunder Rain Sect looked stunned, but they saw two disciples of the Golden Bottle Sect who were originally standing in the distance come over at some point.

There were already a lot of Golden Bottle Sect disciples standing scattered outside the battle circle, most of them were low-level disciples, they were just on guard, and everyone in the Thunder Rain Gate didn't care, but when these two people came to the front, they noticed through the breath on the two of them that these two people were actually sixth-order Xuanshi!

One of them was a girl with a round face, round eyes, long eyelashes, a straight nose, and pink lips, looking sweet and lovely, and pitiful. She wore deerskin boots, a light orange long skirt embroidered with a delicate pattern of birds and phoenixes, a mesh blouse on her upper body, two pigtails on her head, a series of orange-yellow steel rings on her snow-white arms, a blooming wildflower in one hand and an octagonal umbrella in the other, as if she had come to enjoy the flowers and play, not to fight.

Behind the round-faced girl stood a handsome young man with a long figure and a jade spirit, wearing a set of light yellow leather armor. If anyone in the know, they will be surprised to find that this set of leather armor is actually made of the skin of the seventh-order demon beast "Yellow Sand Elk". Then I will sigh regretfully: It's a pity that such a good material!

For no other reason, the suit was apparently made by a very unqualified tailor, and the leather armor was crooked and uneven, and the needlework for sewing the leather armor was terrible, with thick stitches, and in many places it was not sewn densely, revealing the shirt inside. If this young man wears this leather armor to fight, I am afraid that in addition to scaring the opponent, he secretly sighs, "How can there be such a bad leather armor in the world", and it will not play a protective role at all.

Being looked at by so many people, this handsome young man is still very indifferent, to be exact, from the beginning to the present, he has not looked at the other side of the Thunder Rain Gate, all his eyes have always been condensed on the round-faced girl in front of him, never left, his eyes are full of love, obsession, and intoxication.

If things are abnormal, they are demons. The disciples of the Thunder Rain Sect present were all experienced veterans, and they glanced at each other, and they all gave up the siege of the seven Golden Bottle Sect disciples, stood together, and looked at the two Golden Bottle Sect disciples who came suddenly.

Han Rang said in a deep voice: "These two are rare, it's the first time you've come to White Crane Island, right?"

The round-faced girl frowned on Qiong's nose, a few fine lines appeared on Qiong's nose, glared at Han Rang angrily, and pouted: "Hey, stupid big man, don't change the topic, you just said foul language! Apologize quickly! Otherwise I'm going to be really angry." ”

The handsome young man behind her noticed the change in the girl's tone, raised his head for the first time, and his cold gaze was like an arrow, piercing Han Rang's eyes fiercely, making Han Rang's eyes tingle, and hurriedly protected his eyes with Xuan Qi, and said secretly: This person's eyes are so sharp!

The handsome young man spoke for the first time, and his voice was cold: "Didn't you hear? Orange girl asked you to apologize! Apologize quickly, or—die!"

Orange Girl?Jian Wushuang noticed the color of the two people's clothing, his heart jumped, and he cried out in a lost voice: "Are you the yellow and orange in the 'Seven Colors of the Rainbow'?"

A disciple of the Golden Bottle Sect on the other side confirmed Jian Wushuang's thoughts, and shouted: "Orange eldest sister, yellow eldest brother, you two bosses are finally willing to come, come a little later, and we will explain here." ”

The orange fierce glared at the fellow doorman, but this fierce expression was only cute on her sweet and delicate face, and she said coldly: "The eldest sister's head sounds very good! The eldest brother's head is simply too ugly! I have never heard such an ugly title! You are not allowed to say the word 'big brother' in front of me in the future!"

The reprimanded disciple of the Golden Bottle Gate smiled bitterly and touched his nose, and said secretly: Who wants to call this strange "Yellow Big Brother Head", it is not the Yellow Old [***]! If you listen to your orange eldest sister's head, you will scold us at most twice, but you will not be able to do it; but if you don't call it "Yellow Big Brother Head", then you are destined to be beaten by the Yellow Boss and unable to take care of yourself! The lesser of the two, can I not call it?

If you call it unlucky, if you don't call it, you will be unlucky, the only thing this Golden Bottle Sect disciple can do is to lower his head and snort: "Yes, Orange Elder Sister, I know it's wrong." He shrank back with a disgraced face, but saw that several other fellow disciples had already hidden far away, and he said angrily: "You guys are not righteous!"

One of them gloated: "Right and wrong are just to talk more, troubles are only because they are strong, you dare to get involved in the affairs of the two bosses, what are you doing if you are not looking for death!"

Known as the "Yellow Big Brother" alongside the "Orange Big Sister's Head", Yellow's mood suddenly improved, and a smile appeared on his face, and then the smile disappeared, looked at Han Rang coldly, and said, "It seems that you don't plan to apologize." Then let's die!"

His voice fell, and his figure had already flashed in front of Han Rang, and his right palm faintly revealed an earthy yellow halo, which was lightly imprinted on Han Rang's chest.

Han Rang was taken aback, and slashed back with his sword.

"Boom!"

The swords struck each other, making a crisp sound.

Han Rang was like being struck by thunder, his body shook heavily, and he felt a huge force spread along the sword body to his arm, and he was numb from the shock, and hurriedly took two steps back to eliminate this terrible power.

Yellow chased after him like a shadow, and the two of them were like butterflies wearing flowers, moving quickly on the field, "Bang Bang!" The crisp sound of the sword palms hitting each other continued. Yellow moves to attack, although Han Rang is tightly guarded, he can only defend passively.

Orange looked at it for a while, and said softly: "Hey, this vulgar stupid big guy is not bad!"

Jian Wushuang and the others looked nervous, and no one paid attention to him, and the seven disciples of the Golden Bottle Sect even adhered to the creed of "ten thousand words are better than one silence", only looked at them and did not speak, and no one responded to the orange color.

However, when Huang heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of pride, and he hurriedly shouted: "What strength is good! Orange sister see how I kill him to give you anger!" As he spoke, his movements suddenly increased tenfold, turning into a palm shadow in the sky, easily passing through the sword light, and fiercely imprinting on Han Rang's body, and imprinting a deep palm print on the iron armor on Han Rang's chest, and the palm print was clearly visible.

Han Rang let out a long roar, and the back of his head suddenly flickered, and a Xuan Shadow was condensed in an instant, but it was a seventh-order water-based demon beast devouring sea giant rhino. At the same time, his upper body suddenly doubled in size, cracking the iron armor, revealing a muscular upper body, and countless gray spots appeared on his skin, which was actually somewhat similar to the armor of the sea-swallowing giant rhinoceros at the back of his head, as if he was wearing a layer of close-fitting leather armor in an instant.

"Look who's dead!" Han Rang roared, and fought back blatantly, his sword was like a silver snake, and his brilliance splashed everywhere, and he instantly reversed the situation, and even had a slight advantage.

However, Han Rang was not happy at all, because he had turned over all the hole cards, but he could only suppress the opponent, but could not defeat him, and the most important thing at this time was that the yellow had not yet condensed the Xuanying! He already knew at this time that even if he and a few junior disciples next to him went together, he was afraid that he was not a yellow opponent, not to mention, there was also the yellow of the seven colors of the rainbow watching the battle next to him!

Defeat is decided.