Elysium: Flower Street

Under the leadership of a few people, the disciples of each faction slaughtered all the way to the depths of Flower Street like a quick knife, and the half-collapsed giant fortress in front of them was already clearly visible.

The closer they got, the more worried Qiu Wei became, presumably Yun Musheng and Mo Yuqing were in that fortress, and they didn't know if they were okay now.

Suddenly, a very oppressive murderous aura struck, and all the disciples looked around, only to hear the murderous aura but not see him, which made everyone panic, and even the speed of taking out the sword and sword slowed down.

The people of the Hou Mansion, who were already missing the unenlightened monks, first showed a decline, relying on one person to stand in the front row, which seemed to be a little reluctant, coupled with the murderous oppression, the march of this team seemed to be a little difficult.

"Hey~hehe, it starts with you."

As soon as he turned around, there was a palm like a collapse of the sky, and in an instant, he saw a burst of golden light shattered, and Fu Shu was knocked away several meters away.

Han Xie covered his wrist and twisted slightly, slightly annoyed: "Hiss~ This damn Shaolin gold leaf body protector is really thick, hey, you have been a monk before?" ”

It turned out that the fragmented golden light was Fu Shu at the moment when Han Xie attacked, and used the Shaolin sect martial arts, gold foil to protect the body, this skill can make the martial artist's internal breath turn into a round of gold cover to protect the body, but it cannot be moved when released.

However, Fu Shu is really far from the internal force of that Han Evil, even if he reacts, he is instantly broken by the arrogant palm of that Han Evil.

Fu Shu slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said, "Hmph, Lao Tzu just learned!" As soon as the words fell, Fu Shu instantly arched his body, and put on a wolf appearance to attack Han Xie, and the speed was obviously several times faster than before.

Seeing this situation, Han Xie's eyes were shocked, isn't this his own unique werewolf body method? In addition to him and his four black, white, gray and red wolves in this world, there is no sixth person who will use such a body, is this kid... I just saw myself and realized it after I tried it hard?

But before Han Xie could think about it, Fu Shu's claw was already grabbed at his face, although Han Xie was surprised, he was calm in his moves, and dodged that move with a slight side head, and then flicked the back of his hand and knocked that Fu Shu away again.

This time, Fushu did not have the defense of the gold leaf protector, so it can be said that he ate this hard, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

Han Xie was just about to step forward to give him the final blow, but who knew that a few projectiles flew in the distance, and Han Xie's sensitive sense of smell vaguely smelled the smell of saltpeter and sulfur from it, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly pointed at the wolf gun and shot it.

Who would have expected that the projectile exploded and black smoke was billowing out, and at that time, the Northern Shadow Jade was left behind, and the Netherworld Scatter that was given to Qiu Yu by Yun Musheng's hand actually came in handy at this time.

In the thick smoke, two figures, a knife and a sword, attacked from Han Xie up and down respectively, Han Xie was not panicked, his claws attacked, and he swung his legs to catch up, who knew that this time they each pounced, and the two figures disappeared.

Han Xie was irritable for a while, and forcibly dispersed the black smoke that closed the field of vision with his internal force, and when he was close to the front, Qiu Huansu covered his face with his red sleeves and chuckled, and slapped away the hallucinogenic powder that he had secretly hidden in the Xuan Ming Scatter in his hand.

This Lord Wolf Devourer, who is proficient in all kinds of crooked ways, was now put on a position by this little woman, and his heart was filled with shame and indignation, but before he could make a move, he attacked again with a sword.

"Hiss~ Come back!" Han Xie roared angrily, and there was a fluctuation of internal force, and when the two of them saw this, they hurriedly stretched out their hands and grabbed each other, and they just ate this majestic internal force.

Han Xie suddenly felt that something was wrong, this attack was not an illusion, but with his many years of experience in fighting people, he still quickly caught the sword that attacked from the next plate, and held it tightly.

"Windy night!" As the sword-wielding man shouted, a black gold dagger struck from behind Han Xie, and Han Xie glanced at it with disdain, and then suddenly raised his hand to block Feng Wan's dagger wrist.

Along with the Ugin dagger fell from his hand. "Xu boy, go on!" Xu Changan, who was grabbed by Han Xie's right hand, reacted extremely quickly, and with a stretch of his left hand, he caught the falling dagger again, and stabbed it straight towards Han Xie's throat.

At this time, Han Xie's hands and feet were restrained for a while, and the knife couldn't be avoided, so he had to twist his body desperately, and in the end, the knife was only pierced on Han Xie's arm.

Xu Changan saw that the situation was not good, and he let go of the sword in his hand to stay away for the time being, but it was too late, and the completely enraged Han Xie had already risen in his murderous aura, and a powerful wolf howl accompanied by a huge internal impact threw the two of them dozens of meters away.

Immediately after an instant, he slapped behind the two of them, Xu Changan looked at the wolf devouring ghost in front of him who was many times stronger than himself, the scene was extremely familiar, he lay on the ground and spit blood and said to Feng Wan:

"Ahem, cough, Brother Feng, why do you say that every time we cough, cough, cough, we fight this kind of monster, cough, cough, cough..."

"Don't talk nonsense, if you can't fight again this time, it's really dead, cough, cough, cough..."

But having said that, at this time, the bodies of the two seemed to be imprisoned on the ground, unable to move, and the footsteps of Han Xie were like the sound of the scythe of death hitting the ghost gate, and they were gradually approaching.

The temperature around him gradually became colder, and the beads of sweat on the back of Feng Night's hands formed ice flowers and scattered, as if the flowers of hope sent him encouragement again.

"Chill Partridge Heaven!"

The dew in the air blossomed into ice edges, and the noble appearance of the flowers exuded by the cold air was like the last swan song of an elegant bard in the ice and snow.

Han Xie seemed to be suddenly flooded into his heart by a burst of pain from past memories, and he trembled as he covered his right prosthetic leg. The ice flowers in the air suddenly exploded, and it was so easy for the petals with an extremely cold aura to pierce into Han Xie's body, as if there was no barrier.

When Han Xie dodged, he couldn't help but suffer from a few pieces, no wonder that even when the Huayun Seven Swords had gone to the third, the Occult Sun Pavilion still hadn't moved, and as soon as the Huayun Fairy, who was proficient in cold internal skills, died, this Han Xie attacked in a big way.

The wolf blood flowing in this body is not warm, how can it withstand this extremely cold breath.

Han Xie ran away to the side for a long time before he calmed down, he sniffed carefully, although the air was freezing and his nose was red, but the smell of this person was still quickly captured by him.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, a body rushed straight to Hua Wenqing in an instant, and the only cold internal strength in the world that made him feel frightened must be eliminated as soon as possible.

The Jiang Xue in Hua Wenqing's palm seemed to be exuding a cold and biting cold air, Han Xie first retreated a little, and only after he had accumulated enough internal strength did he attack it.

"Seven Styles of Fast Snow, Frost and Cold!"

I saw a rain of swords pouring down from the sky, accompanied by Hua Wenqing's cold internal strength, every drop hit this Han Xie, it would make him extremely painful.

Yun Lingzhi fell from the sky, this combination of fast snow sword and cold thorough gong really made Han Xie have not seen it for a long time, thinking back to the year of Yun Zhizhi and Hua's family, it was also this combination that guarded Huayun Mountain Gate for sixteen years.

"Han Xie, this combination of the Quick Snow Sword and the Cold Technique is a hurdle that you can't cross in this life after all, today is the day for my sisters to avenge the Sect Master of Broken Branches!"

As soon as Yun Lingzhi's words fell, a fierce wind surged around the sword in her hand, and Hua Wenqing still floated Jiang Xue in the palm of her hand, and the cold internal force quickly merged with the fast snow sword qi of Yun Lingzhi Sword Zhou.

At this moment, the two sisters seemed to have the same mind, and they held their swords in the same posture and drew a circle in the air, and then Jiang Xue's sword flew out and wrapped around the two of them, and the sword in Yun Lingzhi's hand was already surging.

"Fast Snow Eight Style, Merry Clouds, Cold!"

The two of them concentrated all their internal strength on this blow, and a seemingly devastating hurricane brought a biting cold air to destroy the withering and decaying evil scrolls of Korea and Korea.

Han Xie stared at such a familiar and terrifying combination of exercises in front of him, and his eyes gradually turned red...