"It's not a small battle." Yun Su suddenly chuckled, "Are all the cats and dogs under Ye Hua's hands out of the nest?" ”

No one answered. Yun Su didn't expect them to answer either.

As more than a dozen figures have walked into her body within five zhang, her slender five fingers suddenly opened, and the surrounding peach petals suddenly expanded, exploding in all directions, and the fierce and incomparable blades shot domineeringly, pouring all over the five zhang land, like a torrent of huge waves, tumbling and galloping, Hao Haoran enveloped everyone, and strangled the past indiscriminately.

The peach color was brilliant and open, with countless screams and moans, dripping vertically and horizontally, and even the dark turbid fog was reflected in the brilliant brilliance that bloomed in an instant.

In just this instant, most of the more than ten people fell, and the weak were even cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and their bones were gone.

But just when Yun Su's killing intent was at its peak and her own defense was also the weakest, suddenly a violent murderous aura suddenly rose up, and the dark and violent aura hit Yun Su's heart like a waterfall, making her shiver.

Yun Su hurriedly tilted his head back, his soft waist almost tilted at a right angle, avoiding the sudden bronze long sword.

Rao was so, the bronze sword slashed against the tip of her nose, and at least a few hairs and a strand of long hair flew away.

With a single sword, the leader forced Yun Su to the point of embarrassment, but he himself was not unharmed, and his cheeks, shoulders, arms, and other places were cut with wounds of different depths, and blood was gushing out.

And when Yun Su leaned forward, his right hand was raised, and there was no longer a piece of crimson peach petals flying up, and it shot towards the leader's throat.

But before Fang Hang could turn back, he had already noticed that the sturdy figure of the White Mountain Demon in front of him was getting closer and closer to him......

The wind was loud and rumbling.

Fang Hang took two steps forward, and with a beautiful side-spin of his body, he straightened his body again, and his graceful posture was pleasing to the eye.

In the midst of a "bang" sound, the White Mountain Demon Envoy looked around with hot eyes, and found that a white figure had entered and exited from the nearby corner.

- There is no doubt that no weak person who wields a giant sword joined the battlefield at that time!

Just when life and death were at stake, you suddenly felt the pressure under your body loosen, and the bright aura imposed by the White Mountain Demon Envoy under you disappeared without a trace.

The demon envoy of the White Mountain said a word, but the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he lifted the death of Fang Hang with one hand, and the light was dim in an instant, and the air that did not flow in the cave was still at that moment, and the strong body seemed to skyrocket several feet, occupying the entire field of vision of Beifengdan in an instant——

At that time, he had not lost his center of gravity, and he was in danger in the real sense. When the eight brothers of flesh and soul are surrounded again, I am afraid it will not be the time for you to die......

The leader hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

"It's a life of four deaths." Bei Fengdan smiled, his eyes turned towards Han Bing, "What about Su'er, did you twist your waist just now?" ”

'That guy's body, bad like can cross space! ’

The dark aura flowing under the giant blade also alluded to the fact that it was just a sword of death, and it was also a venomous magic weapon that seduced the soul. As long as you die on that sword, you will have a chance to be reincarnated.

The cold ice is vague There is no way to resolve that crisis, but you will pin your hopes on this guy. On the contrary, you haven't waited for a long time for that sword!

When Bei Feng Dan raised his head in surprise, he saw the twisted scars and hideous smiles under the faces of the enemies who were close at hand, followed by the howling wind and the sword blade of death mixed with rust, blood, and decay!

Before turning a corner, there is a straight passage behind you, which is very difficult to accelerate. That was excellent news for the two who had fled.

Although it was the direct target of that sword, Han Bing saw these ghostly and beast-like fierce pupils from a distance, his heart twitched, and his pupils consciously contracted.

Beifengdan really has no other way, so I can only use the cover of ice fog to escape with a fake body.

Han Bing had time to pay so little attention, and at the moment when the pressure under his body disappeared, although he was a little stunned in his consciousness, the instinct of the Peach Blossom Assassin had made you bounce off the ground for the first time, seizing that once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Boom!"

- This person is dressed in white, with silver hair and a shawl, surrounded by circles of crystal ice chips, and a handsome face with a sickly paleness.

The White Mountain Demon Envoy split the ice sculpture's fake body, and the front fell back to the ground heavily, shaking the entire cave again.

In the void, a number of small ice chips that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye dance in the air, sealing obstacles along the way, creating hidden and safe traps.

- With a shake of your shoulder, you struck your elbow under Bei Fengdan, and with the force of the recoil, you struggled to vertically, and your whole body was wrapped in a circle of pink peach petals, and it flashed to the cave wall next to you.

You are keenly aware that the cold of North Fontaine has no effect on this person. On the contrary, when this sword swept in, it came with a psychedelic effect of no small range, even if you were as resolute as you were in the lower eight realms, you also felt that your divine consciousness flashed in a trance.

Both sides were running as hard as they could, and the chase was like a whirlwind, slowly blowing through the bright underground caverns at an incredible speed unimaginable.

But the opponent you are facing, there is a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, before you can stand still, there is no evil hot light rushing to your waist and eyes, like the kiss of a poisonous snake, the opportunity to watch is exactly where you have just used your strength to get old, if you dodge weakly, I am afraid that the big brute waist will not be twisted.

And at that time, the distance between the two sides happened to be only seven zhang!

Beifengdan is willing to sit and wait for death, but if he wants to avoid this collapse in such a short period of time, he will talk about Jinyi.

You hummed in your heart, but you had time to speak, because you felt the fierce and terrifying aura chasing ahead, and you were not hindered by the greatsword under the road!

At this time, the ground was not shaken violently by the step of the White Mountain Demon Envoy, and the shock wave was transmitted to Fang Hang's feet in a roundabout way, and your body suddenly shook with it. But you are so energetic, and the momentum of the backward rush is also momentary stagnation. The scene reflected in the cold ice perception, the cloud element that was originally delivered in a hurry suddenly accelerated, turned into a lightning bolt that tore through the sky, and hit the front of your head in an instant.

The bad thing is that Fang Hang's left hand finally freed up, grasped a short blade with a strange shape, and with a flick of his wrist, he opened the evil heat light in front of his waist, and sent a few peach petals as a gift in return.

"Boom!" The white mountain demon stepped heavily on his feet, and his burly body exerted a jin yi that was commensurate with it, as vigorous as a tiger, breaking through the air surging from the wall behind him, picking up this light cloud element, and cutting down an oncoming ice chip, the momentum of the sprint was reduced, and the fierce wind suddenly slashed towards the head of the cold ice.

Bei Feng Dan didn't want to borrow Fang Hang's push to shoot to the other side, but the cold ice seemed to be intent on harming me, and the force of this palm was used extremely skillfully, just slashing at the joint where I exerted my strength, so that I could only borrow the force, but instead shifted the center of gravity, and even dodging became more difficult.

- This is a fourth-order "slack" peak grandmaster-level figure, even if I only stand outside and move, no one can ignore my existence. When do I make a move, what kind of means will I use, if you expose yourself to lure you, I will plan and kill you with one blow...... Those thoughts are like shackles into a seven limbs that are imprisoned in ice, making your body light and powerless.

But by that time you had already exhausted your breath, and when another crazy, ghostly breath flashed to your right, you were hiding and blocking.

Han Bingqian leaned against the wall, with a disguised look of regret on his face, and sighed slightly: "It's a pity that it's a little worse." ”

It's not that the White Mountain Demon has really made my body several times smaller, but in the gap of thoughts, I have already rushed out of the cold mist, crossed the distance of eight zhang, and handed Yun Su to Beifengdan's chest!

The speed at which the ice broke out was fast, but compared to Yun Su, who was about to be made by the White Mountain Demon Envoy, it was like a fast move, and before being bullied by this fierce and violent sword aura, he actually dodged vigorously, and watched his waist in a twisted arc in the sword aura-

'North Fontaine was suppressed by me. ’

The burly body of the White Mountain Demon Envoy followed suit, shattering the ice sculpture even more completely.

But when Yun Su actually slashed under you, a white ice crystal had not yet dissolved. Add another small force and hit you hard under your arm, unloading a small part of Fang Hang's impact, pushing you away slowly.

Bei Feng Dan smiled thoughtfully: "If he has something, he will be bad." ”

The icy silver teeth clenched, using the peach petals as a shield, barely dodging the attack of the eighth person.

The current situation is that before such a long run, the speed of both sides is slow to reach the limit, and there is already a way to turn back. Even if Han Bing and Bei Feng Dan wanted to turn around and face the enemy, Xiao Yi would be split in two in the last moment!

The elbow above the gentle feeling just now almost dislocated your joint, and now it's still urgent.

- The killing intent spreads all over the body, and it only takes a moment of trance to split you from the top of your head to your ass, splitting it into two chaotic halves.

The shockwave spread out and spread throughout the dungeon. The figure of Beifengdan, which was gradually revealing in a few zhang, was also affected, and there was obviously no short-term delay.

But that kind of death is in line with the aesthetic concept of ice, and when you definitely want someone to collect your body, you have to sew you up in the middle.

Only Fang Hangjun, who was pushed out of balance, was left to face this fierce Yun Su who was stoppable.

The low-level swordsman White Mountain Demon Envoy, who had been watching the battle from a close distance, also moved at this time, stomped heavily on the ground with his feet, and his burly body instantly burst into the picture scroll of the giant sword and the withering evil miasma, and his hands swept across with a hellish aura, as if he wanted to cut the slender figure of the man in two.

The ground shook violently.

Even the "Extreme Ice Xuanyu", which was at the top of the list of heroes, seemed to be cornered at that moment.

It was clear that the sword had struck the real body.

Seven weeks of air solidified as if it were substantial, and the space seemed to collapse inward, twisting every inch of skin under his arm. Every subtle movement consumes a very small amount of energy, but it is still too late.

That's not because the top spot on the Yingjie list is a sub-real, but because he met a natural nemesis, and his supernatural powers were completely suppressed. Jiang Chen, who is ranked eighth under the "Yingjie List", is definitely here, but the small general will not have a small chance of defeating the White Mountain Demon Envoy.

"Those eight guys cooperate so tacitly, they must be the eight brothers of the 'flesh and soul' in Ye Hua's hands, these ten young people are our cover, those eight people are the real killer moves, we have expected your actions in advance...... 'A few thoughts flashed in Han Bing's heart, and his face became more and more ugly.

In the cold induction, the sword is not slow, just rushing towards your front and back, but in fact, both sides are in a rapid gallop, if there is no one next to you watching the battle, you will deeply appreciate the true power of that sword.

It's wonderful. 'The cold ice mood sank, and the White Mountain Demon Envoy was about to draw his sword.

When Beifeng Dankankan twisted half of his body, the blade of the sword came to my head, and in a roundabout way, it opened my head, then to my neck, and then to my chest, waist, abdomen, and crotch, and the whole person cracked from it, and burst into several pieces in front of it, like an ice sculpture bombarded by a giant hammer, and it clicked and splashed in a steaming cold air.

"That's what he cares about." Han Bing rubbed his elbows.

It's not that you've dodged the killing moves of the eight brothers of flesh and soul, but because there is no hot aura wrapped around you, making you hesitate to move, and you have the ability to play half of your ability - this is the gaze of the white mountain demon envoy who has not made a move in the eight zhangs, every time it points directly to your flaws, if the shadow cast by the mountains is lightly pressed on your heart, making you physically and mentally exhausted, and you will be in a decline as soon as it is over.

I turned my head to look at the low body wrapped in cold mist, and there was a bit of enthusiasm under my pale face, "It's to chase you outside, it looks like you're very confident!" It's bad, it almost hurt your Su'er, that account, you come to settle it with him! ”

Judging by the length of this cloud element, that is the range that can be reached with one blow.

Han Bing felt that he had not yet gradually recognized the clear road, and the surrounding scenery was crumpled into a haze due to the movement of the Fit, but the stubborn face of the White Mountain Demon Envoy in front of him was getting closer and closer, and it was getting more and more muddy - this was a swarthy face, crisscrossed by scars, narrow eyes shot out of a hot gaze, the hair stood up like steel needles, and the strangely shaped Fang Hang in his hand was engraved with twisted seal spell inscriptions, and the cry of the dead soul on the sword could be faintly heard when he waved.

The air was slightly cold, and there was a layer of ice crystals under the ground, and these churning turbidity and miasma were also frozen into dust, and they fell to the ground one after another, sprinkling a thick layer of white ash under the ground.

At the moment when the giant sword came, the whole picture didn't seem to be still for a moment, and before that, the beautiful posture of many men instantly turned into movement and broke out of the painting.

Han Bing has fought against Beifengdan, and he is very good at my ability. Although I may not have retreated during that time, the attribute direction of martial arts and supernatural powers will change under the small body. Judging from the current situation, Bei Feng Dan is likely to be the opponent of the White Mountain Demon Envoy.

The cold eyes caught a glimpse of the corner of the white clothes beside him, and he knew who was coming.

"Phew!" Ice chips splashed seven.