Chapter 507: Sand Flow Burial

Jiang Chen also puffed up his last breath and stepped forward.

Sure enough, there was the sound of blades clinching ahead.

Jiang Chen was overjoyed in his heart - if someone fights, it means that the battle is not over, and Lin Xi should be safe for the time being!

He relaxed a little in his breath, but he felt that his legs were weak, and his physical strength was really on the verge of limit.

Su Yunqing roared in front of him, he should have fought with the enemy.

"Ah Xi, let's go!" Su Yunqing shouted.

"I can't go." Lin Xi's tone was very helpless, "There is a cliff ahead. ”

Another man sneered: "Miss Lin, it's not too late to stop the precipice." ”

Jiang Chen stared at it, only to see a few gray shadows rushing into a ball, unable to distinguish between friend and foe, and Su Yunqing was also among them.

After a few breaths, he heard Lin Xi's scream.

Qu Yu glanced at Lin Xi, and then at Su Yunqing, who was losing one after another, and made up his mind in his heart.

Sha Liufu broke his fist with his sword, and the double swords slowly split, weakly and hardly broke the fist, and flew Su Yunqing's half body.

You know that the small trend is gone, and you have even estimated the consequences of jumping off the cliff. However, even if you jump off the cliff, you can't escape death - the low cliff is half suspended in the air, there are no branches, grass and trees in the middle, and the bottom is not grass or water, but dozens of feet narrow river bank, it is the dry season, the shore is full of some craggy strange rocks, it must just fall directly under these sharp huge reefs, and it is suspected that it will be inserted into a pair.

"Yes!" Jiang Chen cried out sadly.

"That's where it all started!" Shaliu Funeral said with a strange smile.

Su Yunqing staggered forward, his fists slammed into a string of blood beads, and he also entered behind Qu Yumian.

You are both helpless and aggrieved. Obviously, today is his own little bad day, but he inexplicably became the man of the Lord of the Green Hades Temple, and he shed the death of the emperor, and once he fell from heaven to hell, it is very unlikely that he will die outside......

Qu Yu is not a cliff in front of him, and there is a way to enter.

You watch your older playmates die one by one, but you have a plan.

Despair is Gan's scream!

Surely he was dead, and it was very unlikely that his body would be brought back and hung in the city, where he would be respected by no one, and gossip such as "the corpse of the first beauty in the holy city was like this", but he would have jumped on it now and smashed to pieces.

Lin Xi narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "He has been following you all the time?" ”

Qu Yu's heart is to live in Shen.

Kuling Sixue grinned, and her face was full of furrows: "The one who followed him was the one who stopped the poor." ”

The flesh and blood of the corpse were blurred, full of cracks from top to bottom, and the death was the same as the previous corpse, which should also disintegrate from the inside out.

This was greatly unexpected by Jiang Chen, because judging from the previous corpses, the other party was good at at least two different exercises, each of which had reached the Grandmaster level!

"Slow to help! The sand burial is something that Yun Qing can deal with alone! Jiang Chen shouted.

The Lin family guard, who had been sacrificing his life to attack the Shaliu Burial, dragged a blood rainbow like a broken kite and flew up at the feet of the Shaliu Burial.

Su Yunqing saw such a fierce fighting style for the first time, his heart was cold again and again, his right palm and left fist flew again and again, and in an instant, it was another hundred moves, and the person flew forward while crashing into the sword shadow.

Lin Xi watched the battle while walking back, and after looking at the arcs drawn by the pair of twin swords, he suddenly gasped and suddenly slowed down.

Shaliu Burial, is it the famous Star Killer Demon and the First Knight? It is said that I was originally ranked eighth among the queen knights, but because I was too murderous, I got into a small accident and was demoted to the first knight. Its real strength is similar to that of the first knight Shen Lingfeng, and he has not yet become famous in the sky after seventy years, if it were not for his violent and cruel temperament, he should also be a character like a "guardian of the world" at this time.

The twin swords were forced to kill, and the chill soaked into the body. Su Yunqing took fourteen steps in a row, and at the same time heard a miserable scream in his ears.

It's a pity, that youthful and beautiful body......

As a swordsmanship master, I can naturally see that in the face of Su Yunqing and a desperate Lin family guard, the sand flow burial is easy, playing like a cat and a mouse. With the swordsmanship of Shaliu Burial, Su Yunqing may be beheaded by a sword at any time!

Lin Xichang also observed for a moment, and his doubts were solved, and I found that the strength shown by the Mai man was already at the level of Immortal Saint, and it was even under the original Rong Tianzun. Su Yunqing immediately used various Qimen exercises, and wanted to beat me out of his mind, but this person's swordsmanship was even more bizarre and weird. And the other Lin family guard was covered in blood, it should have been a forbidden method to improve his strength through some kind of weakness, his face had not yet cracked into a blurred flesh and blood, and every time he made a move, he was a fighting style that ended up in the same end, which was both tricky and ruthless, but he didn't get any advantage behind the enemy.

He raised his eyes again and saw that there were only three people left in the fierce battle, and it was gradually becoming clear that the enemy and the enemy were gradually clear - Su Yunqing and another Lin family guard were able to block the Mai enemy who made the double sword.

That young woman dressed in coarse linen clothes, short in stature, like a running boy, wasn't the legendary "Yama disciple" Sha Liufu?

After this, Lin Xi didn't stop and turned around.

That fate is even slow to befall you.

"Ade!" She shouted.

Su Yunqing also heard the sound of conversation nearby, his heart was as slow as burning, he snorted and waved his hand, a pair of fists flew right and left, his right hand fell into the flower palm, and the left hand of the dragon emperor fist, the dragon roared and roared in the red maple in the sky.

"It turned out to be out there." Kuqu Yuxiang looked at Lin Xi, and slowly made a move, and said with a smile, "It seems that you came late." ”

Jiang Chen dragged his tired legs forward, only to see a corpse flying out sideways, like catkins fluttering, and then slowly falling as if it had no weight, and the place where it fell was not far from him.

Qu Yu's heart moved.

Su Yun roared in a muffled voice, it was already a branch.

Only one enemy?

Jiang Chen looked at Lin Xi, his face suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth to let out an exclamation.

My body disintegrated in mid-air, and dim blood poured out of my face, chest, and palms, and my body was like a withered summer flower before a storm, sprinkled through the blood-stained sky, smeared red under the blue canvas.

Those guards grew up with you, and they were quite emotionless, like brothers and sisters.

Closer, is Qu Yu in front of the battle circle. You stand under a jutting rock, in front of you as if it weren't a cliff, and your expression is sad and helpful. It wasn't until you saw Lin Xi that your eyes regained their moving brilliance.

A withered Sixue's cultivation is still below him, and with Rong Tianzun, he can resist even if he doesn't have eight heads and eight arms. What's more, Su Yunqing's side ......

Thinking about it, your eyes are clouded with a layer of mist, and you turn your head to look at the white river bank on the cliff.

Lin Xi was taken aback, raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a man in a yellow shirt standing at the foot of the nearby hillside, with a beautiful appearance, fluttering clothes, and looking over there with his negative hands - it was the eighth knight, Rong Tianzun!

There was a Taoist priest out of thin air in front of me, with an old face, a bun on his head, and a whisk in his hand - it was the "Kuling Sixue" that he had fought for a long time!