In the creek, a man emerges from the water.

It's quiet.

Then he slowly swam towards the shore.

When he got to the shore, he made a "safe" gesture, and then the group walked ashore one after another, and knelt down on the shore—

Wet and unfit for combat, they have to use blood and steam the dry part.

Ning Yan closed his eyes and listened carefully.

Although the art of seeing and hearing is only beginning to practice, the effect is indeed extraordinary, and the movement below is extremely subtle, but it can be clearly seen in his ears, and he can even judge where and where.

Wonderful!

He praised in his heart, and he had already built a map model in the back of his head, and he had clearly thought about how to sneak attack later.

When most of them were on the shore, he quietly took out his crossbow.

And then—

Tuk tuk!

A string of piercing and terrifying voices rang out.

"Get down!"

There was a loud cheer from below.

But.

It's late!

The strength of the crossbow far exceeded Ning Yan's expectations, and with the Sight and Hearing Technique, Ning Yan was very precise in controlling the position and distance.

Almost every arrow hit.

Blood splattered on the chests of the four of them, and they fell into the water in response.

The other three people fell down in pain, but judging by the location and voice, Ning Yan felt that it should not hurt the vital point.

The rest had three arrows empty.

For first-time users, this is quite a strong record.

He quickly fished out ten crossbow arrows from his pocket.

Follow.

Ning Yan was halfway through the pretend, and a figure below quickly flew up.

Song Hao took the lead and hit the cliff.

"It's up to you......"

He sneered and spoke, taking advantage of attracting people's attention, the blade of the knife came out of the sheath and shone brightly, but the stone on the side coldly smashed a red mist, coming towards his mouth and nose.

The smell of fire came to him, and even he couldn't help but sneeze a few times in a row.

It was just a moment.

Ning Yan loaded the crossbow arrows and came out.

And then—

Tuk tuk!

He didn't deal with the first one, and if he had no fear, he knew that this guy had cultivated to the eightfold body of the flesh, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come.

Ten crossbow arrows shot at the few people who were about to rush up to the ground.

"Ahh

Screams rang out.

Then, one man stood in front of them, blocking the rest of the bolts.

The bolts pierced his stone-like muscles, unable to pierce them, and blood trickled out, but the injuries were minor.

Looking at his muscular terrifying appearance, three words came to Ning Yan's mind-

Carry the Ding Zong!

Ning Yan's eyelids jumped, and he had no idea of fighting again-

Damn it!

He didn't have time to load the crossbow arrows again, and the spear slammed into Song Hao's head.

Song Hao sideways to dodge, but Fan Ze kicked him into the river valley.

"Withdraw!"

Ning Yan forced Song Hao back, didn't stop at all, turned around and left.

Two flesh bodies Yae!

One table of dishes was prepared, and two tables of guests came.

What the hell is this?

He loaded his crossbow with arrows as he ran.

Fortunately, the military crossbow is powerful enough, and it seems that there are special blessings and designs, and he didn't even dare to pull it out at will after carrying the disciples of the Ding Sect, otherwise he would have faced a two-person attack just now.

Two flesh bodies are under siege, and ten of them are not enough to die.

Inside the house, Sun Huan saw the dead soul.

Say it's good to block it?

How did you withdraw in an instant!

He hurriedly ran to the door, knocking on the door.

"Dao Chief, woe, get out of the customs quickly!"

"Hold on a little longer."

Voices came from within.

Lin Yun was naturally awake.

But.

The pill had reached the most critical period, and he couldn't get out.

Ning Yan listened, turned around and aimed his crossbow at the warriors who flew up.

They slid down in an instant, and some of them hid behind rocks.

But.

The bolts didn't come out.

"Little cub, I'm going to tear you up!"

The strong man got up and killed him, but—

"Watch out for that puppy's powder."

The strong man pulled a piece of cloth on his face, covered his mouth and nose, and then brandished his knife and killed him.

Although this guy is said to be practicing in the flesh, his speed is not slow at all.

The blink of an eye is in front of you.

Fan Ze drew his knife and wanted to go up, but Ning Yan took the lead in shaking the spear, and Zhongzheng stabbed it in the heart.

However.

The opponent's palm was full of qi and blood, and he raised his hand to block the gun.

Ning Yan took advantage of the situation and withdrew.

But.

The other man reached out to grab his gun.

Fan Ze slashed it with a knife and was unharmed.

Horizontal practice!

Ning Yan guessed right.

This guy is the one who carries the Ding Sect.

On the other side, Song Hao saw his teammates entangled the two, and hurriedly killed them with knives.

He turned the gun and picked it up at the other party's face, but the other party avoided it quickly, but Ning Yan's marksmanship was faster, and the head of the gun pierced the turban to cover it with a flick.

The next moment.

A red mist smashed his face.

"Ahh

He screamed, covered his face and wailed.

Ning Yan took advantage of the situation and withdrew.

But the next moment, the masked Song Hao slashed at him, and the blade of the sword bloomed, and the sword light was vast and unpredictable.

Ning Yan closed his eyes instantly.

However.

At the moment of the knife killing, he stabbed the other party in the heart with a shot.

Song Hao turned sideways to avoid the vital point, stuck the gun head with the rest of his muscles, and slashed at Ning Yan with a knife.

Fan Ze drew his knife on the side to kill, but Song Hao only punched his weapons out of the air, and then hit him in the chest.

He vomited blood and flew out.

This is bravery.

The flesh is invincible!

Under the eightfold level, it is difficult to resist.

Ning Yan saw that something was wrong, took out his crossbow, and the spear shook and the blood was released, and then burst into a shout-

"Broken!"

A loud shout.

The qi and blood in his mouth were like pillars, and he slammed into Song Hao's chest with the voice.

Immediately after-

Tuk tuk!

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

Crossbow Bolt Kill!

Bang bang bang......

The previous ones were barely blocked, but by the ninth—

Laugh at!

The arrow pierced an inch into the chest.

When the last arrow was about to hit, Song Hao was pulled and thrown out like rags.

The spear slashed across his chest.

Another member of the Xuanhui Sect saved him.

But.

Song Hao's injuries are difficult to participate in the battle for a while, and even if he takes the pill as soon as possible, it is impossible to heal quickly.

The pill is not a fairy medicine, no matter how strong the medicine is, it is only an adjunct, and the injury needs time to recover.

Ning Yan raised his last arrow and shot it at the person who saved him.

Pity......

Temporarily reversed, there was no time to adjust, and the arrow missed and only hit the shoulder.

More than a dozen people around the area came up to kill.

Ning Yan swept his spear and retreated to the medicine house with his strength.

"Aren't you afraid of my family leader?"

"Kill! Lin Yun's erysipelas has deepened, and we will kill Lin Yun first and then kill him to avenge my uncle! ”

Song Hao clutched his chest and shouted.

The rest came up with swords.

Although the crossbow is strong, it takes time to install.

They weren't going to give Ning Yan time.

The three flesh bodies killed Ning Yan and Fan Ze in six times, and the rest of them went to the medicine house in one go.

Ning Yan shouted: "Dao Chief, if you don't come out again, I'll go!" ”

"Change."

An indifferent voice came from within.

Subsequently—

Crash!

With a sound, a figure broke through the wall, and the sword led the fire, as bright as the stars.

A sword.

A flesh sixfold body fell in response.

Lin Yun is out of the customs, and no one can stop him.

Ning Yan entered the Dan room and helped maintain the flames.

Song Hao's face turned pale, realizing that something was wrong.

"Senior Brother Xiong, this guy was poisoned and beaten not long ago, and we pestered him!"

"Okay."

The man who carried the Ding Sect responded, and then killed Lin Yun with a knife.

But.

Song Hao ran away.

"Song Hao, you dare to sell me!"

His eyes widened with rage.

While!

A sword slashed, and he blocked it with his sword, but—

The fire was like a snake, engulfing him in an instant.

Lin Yun's left hand shook, and a short sword came out of his cuff, covered in inky black, and he couldn't see clearly in the dark night.

Hades thorn!

The dagger easily stabbed him in the heart.

Disciple of the Ding Sect.

Lose!

Lin Yun wiped the liquid medicine from the corner of his mouth and scolded: "Damn, Lao Tzu finally made a furnace of medicine, because you drank most of it in advance and died!" ”

In the blink of an eye, several people around him fell in response.

In the distance, Song Hao vomited blood while running, he urged the qi and blood all over his body, and he had no intention of staying at all.

He was about to jump into the ravine to flee for his life, when a sword stabbed diagonally from below, piercing his heart.

He looked down in disbelief—

A figure in black cowered down a steep slope, handing out a long sword covered in jet-black.

Secret guards, Hades thorns!

His qi and blood could not be stopped.