Fu Yan almost immediately understood, this is the city that escaped a few days ago, they are not dead, they actually passed through the tunnel at noon during the day, and launched an assassination to the king of Pi under the fierce, and this tunnel should be newly opened, the sound of the knock just now is obviously the sound of excavation, I didn't expect them to delay for a moment, and they couldn't wait to kill the tunnel as soon as they got through.

Although Fu Yan's shout was muffled, the loud sound of the ground bursting also alarmed the guards outside the door, and the guards kicked the door open, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the situation inside, and rushed in in a panic.

Fu Yan had already drawn his sword in his hand, and his reaction was not unpleasant, but under the sudden attack of those assassins, Murong Li, who had been stunned, reacted faster. The moment the assassins broke the ground, he slammed the table in front of him, and the bowls and cups on the table were smashed to the ground, and the open wine urn was sprinkled with crystal wine, and he slammed it into the head of the assassin who rushed out first, and the assassin was suffocated.

The two assassins were not hindered by the wine urn, but rushed to the front first, the sword momentum was sluggish, and the two long swords rolled up a fierce wind, straight to Murong Li's throat, Murong Li's body did not pause at all, just pulled out the scimitar, then hit a horizontal block, dinging twice, and took the killing move, at this time, the original assassin had also jumped in, the tip of the sword with two arc blades, stabbing at Murong Li's eyebrows with great accuracy, looking at the shape of this assassin's blade, but it was not the blood-sucking eagle Chaojiehao?

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Murong Li stopped drinking, like a thunderbolt in the flat ground, and the surrounding airflow was tight, Chaojie Hao was surprised, and saw Murong Li's face flushed, and he faced him with the smell of wine.

This move was a big surprise, and the blade of the arc moon curved sword actually brushed along Murong Li's vertical figure, which can be described as extremely dangerous, slightly off, which is the misfortune of the sword blade piercing the body. Murong Li grabbed it regardless of it, Chaojiehao was stunned, he didn't have time to retreat for a while, and the wrist holding the knife was caught, Murong Li grabbed Chaojiehao with his left hand, and fell forward viciously, and the scimitar in his right hand was not idle, and his strength burst out, and the other two assassins were shocked to take a step back.

Chao Jiehao's body was involuntarily thrown up by Murong Li, and finally he was clever and skillful, and adjusted his body shape in mid-air, and when he landed, he landed on his two feet first, and he didn't stand firmly, the dark power of that fall came, Chao Jiehao couldn't stand it, and he took a few steps back, and at the same time turned his hand to stab, knocking down a few guards who surrounded him, so that he could be considered to be fixed, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked by Murong Li's amazing divine power.

The other two assassins were Guo Xin and the Shadow Spirit Sparrow Guo Feixiong, who originally grabbed the head and wanted to take the lead, but how did they know that Murong Li burst out with such courage when he was depressed, and the two of them retreated one after another, and they fell behind for a while.

"There are assassins, protect the prince!" Fu Yan commanded the influx of guards in a loud voice, and he found that more and more people jumped out from the cracks in the ground, and as soon as he appeared, he fought fiercely with many guards, and the sound of blade clashing was loud, and several guards fell in an instant.

Fu Yan found out the seriousness of the matter, he was the commander of the army, although he was a little brave, but after all, he was not as strong as these swordsmen and assassins, so he did not dare to rush in, and made up his mind in his heart, when the guards stopped the assassin's surprise attack a little, he rushed out and called the army stationed in the city to come and suppress.

Fu Yan didn't move lightly, but Murong Li was like a drunken man, a crazy tiger, and the scimitar waved into a piece of silver light, fighting with the assassins, as if the sudden killing of these assassins had awakened the soul of this Da Yan's No. 1 sword master, and he would never see the drunken state on the bed before.

There is a sword light and sword shadow in the inner room of Xingyuan, and the slender Yan Zhuo Qiu is petite, but the long sword in his hand is extremely ruthless, there are many people here, and the ordinary skills can not be moved, but it just shows her strengths, with the trajectory of her light skills, I don't know how many guards who suddenly hit the sword have fallen, and Han Ni's scene of killing is even more beautiful, the dexterous figure is like a butterfly wearing flowers in the guards flickering around, the sharp blade exposed in the fingers cut the opponent's throat from the most incredible angle, but before the opponent who was hit by the move could react, her figure had already drifted away, and she froze in the room, and until this momentThe blood in the guard's throat was splashed at the same time, but seeing that her waist was slightly bent, she was pretty, and her black robe covered her face, and the other half of her face full of patterns exposed by the sleeves of the robe was filled with a soul-stirring smile.

Yan Oyster's fat body was quite eye-catching in the fighting room, but the blades that the guards slashed together were gently and skillfully avoided by him, and Yan Oyster did not have the usual businessman-like sneer on his face, on the contrary, he had a solemn face, and the long sword in his hand killed several enemies in a row. shouted: "Moment Sword Array, Tiger Strike!"

The swordsmen who had just come out of the tunnel and fought with the guards shrank backwards at the same time, and then shrunk back and then forward, a group of people were in unison, the sword momentum was horizontal, and the reverse oblique came out, and for a time the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the whole action was done in one go, without dragging mud and water.

The last one to walk out of the tunnel was Xiahou Tong, who was digging the tunnel, his face was full of mud and dust, but he dusted it very indifferently, and leaned on the opening of the tunnel leisurely, Han Li and the Meiyu Lonely Goose had just rushed out of the tunnel, with the two of them here, then Murong Li decided not to please him, so he simply watched from the wall, and it was also good to respond, I expected that the Moment Sword Formation of the same disciple should be more than enough to deal with those Donghu guards, just ...... Xiahou Tong suddenly looked outside, revealing a slightly frowning expression...... It's strange that those monsters are just around here, don't you hear the movement here?

Also discovering this breath was Han Li. When he jumped out of the tunnel entrance, he deliberately used the spiritual power in his body, and he now controlled it very well, just at the moment when the spiritual power was about to come out, and did not let the divine power of the thunder eagle gush out. This kind of spiritual power was enough for him to perceive the mysterious qi.

Those monsters under the command of the King of Volodus are outside, Han Li immediately found out, and there is no luck in avoiding the past, now is definitely not the time to fight, it is advisable to fight quickly, and if it is delayed, those monster guards will kill in, and it will not be so easy to get out.

Han Li took a cold look, Yan Oyster's Mo family juzi sword formation had the upper hand, although the Yan country guards in the room were extremely numerous, but they could not deceive the Mo family swordsmen; and behind the layers of guards, there was also a Yan country general standing with a heavy face, although Han Li didn't know that the Yan country general was Fu Yan, but he also recognized that he was the general who went first when he was ambushed that day; and then saw Zhuo Qiuyi and Han Ni clash freely among the guards, showing the outstanding art of the swordsmen of the Great Sima Mansion; Chaojiehao and Guo Feixiong were fighting Murong Li in both battles (the Mo family's disciple Guo Xin had already joined the Juzi Sword Lu array), that Murong Li was quite successful, facing the two major princely swordsmen with one enemy and two, but it is not revealed.

Han Li made up his mind, and fortunately the monster nurse outside did not come. It's just that why there is a lot of murder here, but those monsters are not rescued when they hear it, this suspicion flashed in Han Li's heart, time was pressing, but he didn't think much about it.

Han Li mentioned the dark long sword, and I personally took action, so as to kill Murong Li as soon as possible, and what happened last time could not happen again! He was just about to carry the monstrous Thunder Eagle divine power, but Mo Yumei beside him jumped up, leaving a sentence: "Give him to me!"

Han couldn't stop it, he also knew that Mo Yumei was eager to take revenge, but at this critical moment, how could it be the time to settle personal grievances?

"Heavenly eagle, spirit sparrow, you go to help Yan Yizhu!" Mo Yumei didn't care what Han Li thought, she only had Murong Li in her angry eyes, Ding Lingren's custom of revenge was to fight alone, Mo Yumei was determined to follow the customs of her own clan, she was not too angry to give orders indiscriminately, after all, she was the top three swordsmen of the Great Sima Mansion, even though Murong Li was the number one master of the Xianbei royal family, he could fight with the Heavenly Eagle Spirit Sparrow for a long time, and his strength was exhausted.

The ranking of the swordsmen of the Great Sima Mansion is like the rank of the swordsman in the army, and the orders given by the swordsmen with high ranking will never dare to be disobeyed among the rest of the swordsmen, so Chaojiehao and Guo Feixiong did not hesitate at all, shook their swords, and retreated.

Although Murong Li was defeated for a while, he was able to deal with the two masters at the same time, and he was already doing his best under the scimitar movement, not letting go of the slightest flaw, the pressure was sharp and light at this moment, and he just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly, the stormy sword momentum wrapped around him.

Murong Li's heart was dark, such a powerful swordsmanship, he did everything he could in his life, the scimitar struggled to stand up, and there was a dense sound of gold and iron fighting, it was easy to block this fierce sword momentum, and when he looked at it, he recognized that it was the brown-haired woman who almost killed him that day.

"You're you again?" Murong puffed and panted, this battle had consumed a lot of his physical strength, but he still had no intention of fighting, and even laughed: "Okay, good! This king is not happy these days, it is very good to have a beauty like you to let this king vent his anger!"

Mo Yumei's eyes were like cold stars in the twilight sky, and she didn't react to Murong Li's obscene words, the long sword and Murong Li's scimitar collided, and she said coldly: "I want to avenge my Hosaka!

Murong Li couldn't think of it for a while, but after Mo Yumei said this, he immediately started a new round of offensive, and Murong Li could feel the strong hatred contained in the opponent's sword momentum, and he was forced to retreat for a while.

Perhaps also seeing that the situation was not good, Fu Yan shouted: "Hurry, protect the prince, protect the prince!" But the guards were firmly divided by several big swordsmen and the Juzi Sword Formation, where could they be rescued?

Murong Li and Mo Yumei were originally between Bozhong, but in the past few days, they have been depressed, drunk and happy, and their skills are not as neat as those on the battle array. Mo Yumei's offensive became more and more handy, seeing Murong Li's embarrassment, the blade of the sword turned, and he easily and skillfully turned his scimitar aside, and then slammed forward, stabbing Murong Li's heart like lightning.

"Lord Wang!" Fu Yan was shocked, but he couldn't reach it.

After all these years, I have finally avenged you. You'll bless me, bless me with my new Acre...... Mo Yumei could feel that the blade of the sword pierced Murong Li's body, penetrated into the flesh and blood, avenged the great revenge, and also completed the mission of the Great Sima, in an instant, Mo Yumei was even a little dizzy.

In the dizziness, Mo Yumei's mind suddenly flashed an image--- surrounded by a faint blue light, a young man with long blue hair and armor was smiling at her.

With a sudden jump in her heart, before Mo Yumei could react to this vision, a huge force and a strong wind with heat knocked her down.

The power of thunder and lightning instantly filled the entire room, and Mo Yumei knew that this was Han Li's own thunder eagle divine power, and the air flow was full of thunder and lightning sizzling sounds, and the silver light was so shining that people could hardly open their eyes.

Even the guards of Xingyuan stopped fighting in horror, Mo Yumei saw Han Li wrapped in electric light through the strong light, and the strange thing was that he did not shoot as fast as the thunder of the Nine Heavens, but slowly paced forward, the dark long sword with Yu Huang in his hand was trembling slightly, and he had no graceful bearing in the past, and he showed a shocked look very rarely, his eyes widened, and he looked ahead in amazement.

Mo Yumei followed Han Li's gaze, Murong Li covered his heart, and was supporting himself to straighten up, but he was covered with a layer of pale yellow phosgene, reflecting a golden light on his face, and the pale yellow phosgene was still slowly spreading in all directions, and the air flow was surging, and from time to time it was a flash of yellow light, and the yellow light seemed to contain a swirling Xunfeng.

"Is that you?" Han Li's voice seemed to come from another dimension.

"It's my ......" The two people's answers seemed clueless, but both of them understood what the other meant.

What happened?Mo Yumei was very strange, shouldn't this Murong Li have been slashed by me?

Han Li looked directly at Murong Li, a trace of pain passed in his eyes, he didn't stop, but walked to Mo Yumei's side, propped Mo Yumei up, and held it in the crook of his arm.

The phosgene of the thunder and lightning did not disappear, Mo Yumei was wrapped in the electric light, but she felt that a different kind of Shu Tai was abnormal, she couldn't help but be a little surprised by Han Li's actions, and when she wanted to ask, she found that Han Li's gaze had turned to her face, and a string of tears slipped down from the corner of his eyes.

Mo Yumei then remembered to look at herself, and as soon as she lowered her head, she suddenly found that there was Murong Li's scimitar stuck in her heart.