She's Etu circled in the air, and just after he landed, he didn't have time to check the wound when he suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura coming from the side.

Hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw a young man in white clothes like snow holding a long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely to the ground, staring at him coldly.

This man, his sword is cold, his man is cold, his eyes are cold......

There seems to be only one such cold person in the world.

Hundreds of miles of green clouds.

The sword in his hand hadn't been stabbed out yet, but the sword qi had already been emitted, enveloping She'etu's whole body!

Ling Sheetu did not dare to act rashly for a while.

"Who are you?" He didn't even dare to bandage his bleeding calf, allowing the blood to gush out and pool at his feet.

"Tianxuanhui, Xuanming Hall, hall master Fu Yan, meet the master." Before Baili Qingyun could answer, another white-clothed scribe floated in, clasping his fists at She's forehead from afar, with a warm smile on his face.

But they saw that his clothes were white, and his boots were white, and his face was white......

It seems to be the beginning of recovery from a serious illness, but just a casual stop, the murderous aura will come to the face.

Humpty Dumpty also stood up, and the two muskets were reloaded, pointing at Sheetu, one hand as steady as a rock, and a large cake face expressionless.

But this man is a madman.

Not really crazy, his name is crazy.

That is, the big teapot in the Incense Pavilion.

"None of you are my match." She's Etu was surrounded by three people, and his face was a little pale, probably because of excessive blood loss in his legs, but his voice was still loud and his tone was still calm.

"I don't believe it." The madman pulled the trigger of the musket.

"I don't believe it either." Fu Yan suddenly had a short knife in his hand.

"You can give it a try." Baili Qingyun said lightly.

"Hehe, when my disciples solve them, it's not too late to try." She's got an injury on his leg and couldn't move, but he didn't dare to try it easily.

This young man's swordsmanship has not yet been used, which makes him very jealous, and the musket that can be fired continuously in the hand of that madman is even more powerful, and this Xuanyuan Hall Master of the Heavenly Xuanhui feels quite unfathomable.

I heard that there are only twelve hall masters in the Tianxuan Society, and each hall master is a first-class master, and this Fu Yan is still the top-ranked Xuanming Hall Master, which must be extremely powerful.

It doesn't seem that he has a full chance of winning against the three of them when he is injured, so just wait, as long as his disciples have their hands free, they will all die!

"Hehe, the little dragon is like a formation, how can it trap the dragon?" Fu Yan smiled contemptuously, "Look at me breaking your formation!" ”

That's what he said, but his body didn't move at all, why do you still want to use a mouth to break the formation?

It's true.

"Brother sharpshooter, why don't you use such arrows? I can't see people clearly, it's okay, you can shoot me at the kun position, and shoot them all. Fu Yan didn't recognize Lu Fei, and only called him an archer.

"Little brother, why do you have to stand and be beaten with such great ability? You take two steps, go to the earthquake position, just stand there and don't move, cut me when you see someone, it doesn't matter if you can't hit, I look at your steel and iron bones, it doesn't matter if you are beaten twice, anyway, you will be beaten wherever you stand. Fu Yan's mouth kept talking.

"Little county lord, you can't move your body, and you can't move your hands? Where's your little secret weapon? Why don't you come out, just use the quenched ones, and after the little brother tears the horns of the formation, you just shoot them for me! Just shoot with your eyes closed. Fu Yan looked at Duan Ling'er's eyes, and he was very warm.

"Look at your dignity is different from ordinary people, and it will make Yaksha eighteen grasp, but isn't it the Tiekunlun brothers? You are so good at light work, and you are so bold, why do you stand still and just be beaten? I see that the flaw in their formation is on the Gen position, you go over and make a stumbling block for them! Fu Yan instructed one by one.

"This is a good friend, and my brothers all listen to him! What about me! "Xiao Chen doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, whether what Fu Yan said is useful or not, anyway, there is nothing to do now, so let's try it first.

But I don't know where I'm going to attack?

"Lord Xiao, you just need to protect the little county lord." Fu Yan has a lot of respect for Xiao Chen, but he also has a lot of contempt for his martial arts.

So the meaning of this sentence is that you are useless, so you should stay honest.

Fu Yan's words sounded simple and simple, and there was nothing magical about it, but as Lu Fei's continuous divine arrows shot towards Kun Position, the Eight Wind Lama's originally fierce attack suddenly became stagnant!

Xiao Ye walked to the earthquake position under the guidance of Duan Ling'er, and without saying a word, picking up the axe in his hand was a random chop, and he didn't care if he could cut people or not, he couldn't see it clearly anyway.

But it doesn't feel right, it's like hitting something, and blood is spilled!

Xiao Ye is a person who is excited when he sees blood, and he finally hit the opponent with a happy heart, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud, his laughter was extremely hoarse and ugly, especially harsh, which was clearly in broad daylight, if he suddenly laughed like this at night, he was afraid that he would be scared to death!

Tie Kunlun took a low posture and slipped directly to the Gen position, and while using the Yaksha Eighteen to grab and scratch randomly, he stretched out his long legs and hooked around on the Ze position.

Originally, Fu Yan only let him stumble, but he drew inferences from one another, learned and used it, and used the hook trick of kicking boxing.

I only listened to a loud scream, and a big lama who was running was hooked to his ankle when he boarded, and fell to the ground with a poof......

Before he could get up, three poisonous lings had already shot on his big bald head!

It was Duan Ling'er who saw the opportunity and made a sneak attack, she was not strong now, so there was no force to send out the secret weapon, and the head of the big lama was hard enough, so the poison Ling was only embedded in the top of his head, but it was not shot through.

But! Although Duan Ling'er's secret weapon was not quenched, it was quenched with a powerful anesthetic that Wen Shanchang had privately customized for her.

The effect of this anesthetic is actually more powerful than poison, because it takes a certain amount of time for the poison to occur, but Wen Shanchang's anesthetic is numb as long as you see blood!

The unfortunate lama felt a slight numbness on the top of his head, and then his whole body was numb, piled up on the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to move.

Xiao Ye, who was on the side of the earthquake, heard the movement and turned his head to look, and said in his heart? What's the situation? It doesn't matter what happens to him, give him a kick first!

With one kick, he shattered the lama's internal organs, so when he was in mid-air, he was actually dead, and his death was not painful at all......

Because of the anesthetic.

The dragon phase is like a formation, it must be eight people to operate freely, and if Xiao Ye hacks one to death and two wounds, the formation will be broken.

The Lianzhu arrows in Lu Fei's hand and Duan Ling'er's poisonous Ling hidden weapon never stopped, and they shot one after another as if they didn't want money, and they shot three more in an instant!

Tie Kunlun took advantage of the chaos to grab the throat of the white-faced lama who seemed to be the senior brother of the eight, and directly tore his throat open!

It's your name just now, I don't think you can scream at this time?