Today's situation of Xiaoluohe is even more sinister than when Shanhaiguan was before, no one can help, and he is also poisoned, if his luck is not good, he and Qu Jing are afraid that they will fall again!

Xiao Luohe and Qu Jing defended with their backs to each other, and Qu Jing said angrily, "Second brother, you go first!" I'll cover! Xiao Luohe didn't say a word, just shook his head.

The green-robed and black-clothed man stood on the top of the tree, and the remaining black-clothed people surrounded Xiao Luohe and the two. The green-robed black-robed man's eyes flickered, he remembered that he was cultivating in a cave, and a gray-robed man found him and gave him half of the "Evil Poison Sutra" and 30,000 taels of gold and a piece of poison, and wanted to intercept and kill Xiao Luohe by himself, and if the other half of the "Evil Poison Sutra" was completed, it would also be handed over to him.

Immediately, he was tempted, because his martial arts were practiced by the "Evil Poison Sutra", if he had this complete "Evil Poison Sutra", his martial arts could go further, and then he could win the Evil Demon List or even the Heavenly List, and become a generation of grandmasters! All the warriors in the world are respected!

The cold wind whined, "Kill!" The green-robed man snorted coldly, all the black-robed people found it himself, and some of them didn't even know themselves.

More than ten black-clothed people swarmed up, and Xiao Luohe and Qu Jing cooperated, and with a halberd and a shot, they shook away the attacking black-clothed people. Xiao Luohe stepped forward three steps in a row, split three halberds in a row, the halberd shadow was superimposed three times, Xiao Luohe volleyed into the air, a halberd in the air was slashed down, and the fourth halberd, connected with the three halberds in front, directly split the four black-clothed men in front of him in half.

As soon as Xiao Luohe landed, he smelled a trace of fishy smell, and a horse step was steadily rooted, and the real air swirled, forming a true qi cover that protected him. Xiao Luohe's eyes flicked, and a scimitar slashed straight at the back of his neck, and then Xiao Luohe held the halberd in his right hand, swung it back, twisted his waist, and swept the sharp halberd towards the green-robed man holding the scimitar.

The green-robed man kicked horizontally on the halberd, and rose up in the air with his strength, and then when he jumped up, a thin figure pounced up, and the thin sword in his hand stabbed at Xiao Luohe's armpit, Xiao Luohe couldn't dodge, and could only withdraw the halberd that pursued the green-robed man, and the halberd blocked the sword of the thin figure under his armpit.

At this time, the green-robed man turned around and fell, and struck out with one palm, and Xiao Luohe met it with one palm. The two of them really collided together, and the green-robed man secretly said that Xiao Luohe was very powerful, and he couldn't suppress it with one palm, put the knife back to his waist with his right hand, danced a palm flower, and slapped it on his left palm. The rest of the black-clothed people saw that Xiao Luohe's halberd was entangled by the person with the thin sword, and they couldn't make a move with their left hand, so they rushed up.

Xiao Luohe, kicked back, the two men in black were caught off guard, were kicked away, and bled to death. But the lack of defensive range of his legs was still hit by three men in black on the shoulder, abdomen, and waist, Xiao Luohe snorted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Qu Jing blocked the trick of the clawed man with a shot, his eyes caught a glimpse of a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of Xiao Luohe's mouth, shouted "Second Brother", stepped up, and stabbed the thin man in the back, the thin man rolled away in an instant, Qu Jing unlocked the siege of Xiao Luohe, but the back was leaked to the black-clothed people who besieged him, a black-clothed man took the opportunity to go up, and a hit on Qu Jing's back, Qu Jing was beaten and vomited out a mouthful of blood, but his own strength shook the black-clothed man who attacked him and vomited blood.

Xiao Luohe's left hand was empty, and his feet made three consecutive moves of legs, kicking the three black-clothed people who hit his body away, and the three black-clothed men were kicked in the chest, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of the air. Holding a halberd in his left hand, he stabbed at the green-robed man, the green-robed man was startled and wanted to get rid of it, how could Xiao Luohe let him go, his right hand was like a snake and entangled, and the green-robed man's left hand.

The green-robed man was forced to be helpless, and pulled out a scimitar in his right hand and blocked it in front of his chest. Xiao Luohe's halberd was extremely powerful, and directly slammed the green-robed man's knife into his own chest. "Poof" The green-robed man spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was tumbled by the strength of this halberd, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although the green-robed man was forced to retreat, Xiao Luohe also took two steps back, and his true qi was gradually locked. The green-robed man shouted angrily, "Kill him!" His poison is starting to kick in! ”

Qu Jing swept with his backhand, and the spear bulleted at the green-robed man, and when the green-robed man was unstable and his blood was rolling, he saw Qu Jing's backhand spear bullet towards him, so he could only draw his knife to meet it. "Bang", the spear and the scimitar met, and Qu Jing then responded with the power of the shock, unloading the low force and sweeping back, breaking the legs of several black-clothed people. And the green-robed man was shocked again.

The claw man grabbed three claws in a row, but was rejected by Qu Jing's spear, Qu Jing didn't dare to carelessly let the claw man get close, the claw was coated with poison at a glance, and if he was caught, the consequences were unimaginable, and he himself was poisoned! The claw man couldn't get close, and he could only entangle Qu Jing's spear, giving the other men in black a chance to take advantage of it.

The claw man used the Qujing spear to use the power to sweep back, and he clamped the Qujing spear with his claws. At this time, the person who had attacked Xiao Luohe before suddenly burst out and stabbed Qu Jing's head with a sword, Qu Jing held the gun in his left hand, and his right hand popped out into a claw, "Xuanyu hand!" Qu Jing snorted coldly, his palm turned into a jade, and the real air turned, grabbing the sword of the thin figure. so that it cannot get out.

Qu Jing felt a strong force behind him, and a man in black kicked Qu Jing in the back. Qu Jing spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew forward. At this time, the spear was also released, Qu Jing fell down and reversed his body at the same time, and the spear bounced at the thin man who had not let go of the sword that he had grasped.

This sword was given to him by the most important person in the life of the skinny man, and he said that as long as he was not dead, the sword would not leave his body. "Be careful! His gun is a shotgun! The man with the claws shouted and reminded the thin man, who now blocked the spear with his hand at his side, but the end of the wall bent and bounced, and the sharp blade of the spear cut his neck, and the blood gushed like a spring, and the thin man's eyes felt incredible, and then fell.

The moment Qu Jing fell, several big knives were cut down, and Qu Jing was surrounded by the feeling of blood rolling, and he closed his gun to block it. Seeing that Qu Jing had fallen to the ground, the spear could not get out, and rushed over, grabbing Qu Jing's abdomen with both claws with true qi.

Qu Jing drank heavily, wanting to break free, but found that his true anger was starting to be a little weak. Seeing that Qu Jing was about to be caught, a halberd stretched out, and the halberd blade blocked the abdomen of the claw man, and then swept back hard, and the claw man was caught off guard and killed in the waist.

After Xiao Luohe killed the man with sharp claws, the halberd swept away, and the halberd swept over the throats of the black-clothed people who suppressed Qu Jing with a big knife, and the black-clothed people spurted blood out of their necks, Xiao Luohe's halberd stretched out and stretched out in front of Qu Jing, Qu Jing grabbed the halberd and stood up. Xiao Luohe gasped for breath and asked Qu Jing, "No, no, it's okay, right?" Qu Jing shook his head, he saw that Xiao Luohe already had four or five wounds on his body.

The two looked at each other and laughed. It's been a long time since they've killed the enemy side by side like this, and today's battle is like this, hurry!

The two supported each other, facing the black-clothed man who was still more than forty or fifty people, with no fear on his face!

The green-robed man was not dead, but he was already injured, and the green-robed man stood in the distance, shouting, "Hurry up!" "They don't have much of a real anger left!" Some of the remaining black-clothed people were masters and powerhouses in the first realm.

Siege, siege, siege! The man in black consumed Xiao Luohe and Qu Jing's physical strength and true qi one by one, Xiao Luohe had just carried a knife, and a person jumped behind him, and the blade cut another wound on his body, and there was no golden and noble color on the armor, only bloodstains, his enemy's.

Qu Jing was kicked to the knee by a person, his body shook, and when his legs were still half an inch from the ground, he stopped abruptly. He has only knelt down one person in his life, the King of Beiliang. This is a single knife cut down, a spear blocked, but the man pulled up a leg and kicked Qu Jing's chest, Qu Jing was kicked and flew to Xiao Luohe's side, and fell to the ground with a bang, dust mixed with blood.

Qu Jing struggled to get up, and a man in black rushed over, Qu Jing used his last strength to poke out the spear, but it was split by the man in black. The tip of the spear fell to the ground, hanging low and weak, and the man in black saw that he was about to see Qu Jing cut down, but when he saw Qu Jing with blood on his face, he smiled, and the Beiliang knife was pulled out and returned to the sheath, which was only a matter of a moment. After making this final knife, Qu Jing held a spear in his hand and stood behind Xiao Luohe. In front of him were more than twenty black-clothed people, and when they saw this, they didn't dare to move forward.

Xiao Luohe carried a knife and a sword, exchanging his life for the lives of several people in black. He began to lose sight of the man in black in front of him, but he could see a vague figure still turning.

The green-robed man saw the state of Xiao Luohe and Qu Jing, and laughed, just now he didn't dare to touch Xiao Luohe, just took the way of fighting, slowly consumed, and now the two of them are at the end of the crossbow.

Xiao Luohe turned his head, and just happened to see Qu Jing turning his head slightly, and the two grinned, blood spilling from their mouths. Xiao Luohe felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and he couldn't support it anymore. The halberd also became more and more weak, and in the end, Xiao Luohe just held the halberd on his chest to keep himself from falling. Xiao Luohe slowly pulled out the Beiliang knife, the tip of the knife reached the people in black, Qu Jing also pulled out the Beiliang knife, and the tip of the knife was also up to the man in black.

They knew that they couldn't dodge this time, and they wanted to use the death method of the Beiliang general, holding the Beiliang knife, to kill the enemy to death. The cold light of the Northern Liang Knife is shining, and the wind is cold.

"What the Northern Liang Dao points to, the land where the army is trampling! Towering military might, sweeping the world! "Xiao Luohe and Qujing sang softly, and the Northern Liang Army song.

"The sun, weeping blood in the dusk, who led the horse through the city, the dilapidated gate, whispering the history books, smoke and dust, counting the unrepentant oath, and now only scars, leaving inscriptions in the years, the blood on the gun remains has been coldly drained, the year of the smoke, the people in the memory put on armor for the country, but after all, it became a deserted grave, I use this life, this life is only to cast the proud military soul, who said that there is no clothes and sons, I am willing to swear to kill the enemy, shoulder to shoulder, not disgrace the mission, between the adversity, live up to the brotherhood, who said that there is no clothes, the years have passed, the blood of the soldiers has been spilled, half of the wall will also add a memory, the empty wine bag on the waist is full of memories of the liver and gallbladder loyal bones, the horse leather shroud, do you hear the horn, whether you can still see the flag, that is the blood-stained iron clothes for youWho once said that there was no clothes and a son in the same robes, I am willing to swear to kill the enemy side by side, not disgrace the mission, and live up to the brotherhood between adversity and adversity, who said that the years without clothes have passed, and the blood of the soldiers has been spilled, and half of the country will be remembered."

At this moment, the cold wind stopped.