Yan Bei's sword intent did not come to Huang Tingjian's body, and he was the first to be stopped by a purple gold light, which was the light emitted by the Yellow Crane Tower.

The Lechuan in Su Wen's hand also failed to touch Yan Bei's clothes, so he was pinched by two fingers as crystal as white jade, which were Yan Bei's hands.

The next moment, Huang Tingjian held the purple gold brilliance in the air, and the momentum of the whole person improved again, like Mount Tai pressing the top, although not a single poem was recited, not a word was written, but it was enough to oppress Yan Bei to bend down gently.

Su Wen let out a soft roar from his mouth, and the green tendons on his arm burst out, sending the Lechuan Sword forward two inches again, and the blade pierced Yan Bei's palm, oozing a little red.

The Lechuan Sword is the number one sword of today, and it is also the sword of Yanbei's teacher, it would rather bend than bend, how can Yanbei be able to stop it with a pair of fleshy palms?

There was the persecution of the sword intent in front of him, and the Yellow Crane Holy Tower fell sharply, and Yanbei's only choice was to retreat.

"It's as fast as the wind!"

As the words fell, Yan Bei's figure disappeared from the spot, and almost instantly came behind Su Wen, and then pointed his finger as a sword, and gently tapped at Su Wen's back heart.

"My teacher taught me that the sharpest sword in the world is not Lethe, but myself. ”

is worthy of Yanbei, in such a difficult situation, he can still be at ease, and even has the leisure to guide Su Wen.

As if to confirm his words, at this moment, Yan Bei directly turned himself into a long sword, stabbing Su Wen directly!

"You also taught me that once the sacrificial sword comes out, there is no return!"

With Su Wen's soft groan. The Lethe Sword in his hand suddenly erupted into an incomparably brilliant black light.

Su Wen didn't look back, but his wrist flipped lightly, and he gripped the hilt of the sword against his back. In a completely opposite direction, he used his sacrificial sword behind him!

The blade of the sword swept under Su Wen's armpit, and a blood mark as long as half a foot long was drawn on his right rib, and then he resolutely left, as if he had eyes, and met Yan Bei's sword finger!

It all happened so fast that everyone present didn't have time to react. There have been several thrilling encounters in the field.

Wang Bujue, who reacted a beat slower, moved at the same time as the lone arrow, but took a diametrically opposite posture.

One deceived himself, and the other retreated.

Wang Bujue felt that the long knife in his hand cut a perfect half-arc in the air. But instead of slashing at Su Wen, he slashed at Huang Tingjian in mid-air, but he was forced to stop after only half of his sword technique, because a slender arm suddenly wrapped around his neck. And a yellow spring poured down from the sky. Slap on his blade, making it difficult for him to score another half a point.

The most subtle thing about the hunting bow technique of the lone arrow is that it is difficult to attack and kill from a distance, and it is difficult to use punches and kicks when people are close to him, so he swept out at the first time, but he never thought that the demon clan who looked like a big mouse reacted a little faster than him, and even posted it at the first time, not allowing him to have any chance to get out of the battle!

Followed by. A quiet piano sound resounded between heaven and earth, but the target was clearly locked on Yan Bei's body.

This piece is not a living war music. It's not Mu Xi's self-created battle sound, but it makes the people in the audience change color one after another.

This song was taught to her by Su Wen.

The name says: embattled.

It's a restrictive war song!

The sound of the piano fell on Yan Bei's body with a faint cyan light, even if it was as powerful as Yan Bei, he couldn't help but pause at this moment.

In this instant, the Lethe in Su Wen's hands had arrived.

"Sneer......"

With a sharp sonic boom, the tip of the Lechuan Sword passed between Yan Bei's fingers and slammed into his right shoulder, a brilliant blood flower bloomed in the air, Yan Bei didn't even have time to react, and a brilliant purple gold light smashed between his chest and abdomen.

Huang Tingjian arrived.

"Thunder!"

As soon as the four-character battle words came out, a thunderclap immediately resounded in everyone's ears, and a terrifying lightning exploded in the field, and after hesitating, everyone's eyes turned into an absolute light, and then complete darkness.

Su Wen had never been in a similar situation, but he knew what it was.

Transient blindness!

The deprivation of vision made the scene even more chaotic, especially the lone arrow, which had the sharpest eyes, and let out a wail at this moment.

But Su Wen felt an unprecedented calm.

He closed his eyes gently, as if he had returned to the moment when he walked blindly in southern Xinjiang a year ago, carefully feeling every breeze, every breath, and every sound around him.

Then Su Wen suddenly turned around, jumped high, and slashed the night sky with the Lethe River in his hand.

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost. ”

With the "Embattled Song" that has never been cut off in his ears, a piece of moonlight fell from the sky, a black cry resounded through the sky, and a little frost accurately condensed at Yan Bei's feet, making the thunder and lightning on his body flash.

Jiang Feng Yuhuo was sleepy. ”

Su Wen's sword did not have the slightest sense of violence, but was full of calm, he seemed to have returned to the wilderness forest outside the Huizhou Mansion, with a gurgling dark spring flowing underground, the light rubbing of maple leaves in his ears, and the fishing fire in front of him rose faintly, making people's hearts full of tranquility and peace.

In the face of this incomparably quiet and incomparably peaceful sword, Yan Bei's expression finally became incomparably solemn, and he once again stretched out his palm, there was no sword shape in his hand, but there was sword intent, and a loud sword roar rose out of thin air.

Then there was a noisy bazaar, a bustling crowd, laughter in the tavern, and a cry in the tomb.

Controlling stillness with movement, breaking safety with the world!

However, this sword of Su Wen is not over yet.

"Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship!"

A waking alarm bell rang in everyone's ears, and a cluster of black fireworks bloomed in front of Yan Bei, and immediately, the world in front of Su Wen's eyes lit up again.

He opened his eyes and looked at the blood color on the corner of Yan Bei's mouth, and the Lechuan in his hand was less than two inches away from Yan Bei's heart.

There was no embarrassment, no anger, no fear in Yan Bei's eyes, he raised one hand flat, and the sword intent condensed between the palms of his hands was gently placed on the side of Su Wen's neck, less than half an inch!

This time, Su Wen still lost after all.

Even if Yan Bei has long since lost the sword in his hand.

But the victory or defeat of this battle did not end because of this, because at the same time, Huang Tingjian also stuck behind Yan Bei, and the Yellow Crane Tower that was originally in his hand was floating above Yan Bei's head, like a purple-gold cage, making it difficult for Yan Bei to take half a step.

Seeing that the life of his own commander was in an unprecedented crisis, the remnants of the Shengwu Army naturally broke out with more powerful combat effectiveness, oppressing Lu Sanjiao and the others to retreat one after another, Wang Bujue smashed the water of the Yellow Spring in front of him with red eyes, exchanged injuries for injuries, freed himself from Ah Da's hands, and galloped towards Yanbei.

The lone arrow was entangled by Ah Er, but it still filled the longbow in his hand, and aimed at Huang Tingjian's head deadly.

But at this time, Mu Xi's voice suddenly sounded.

"Su Wen be careful, Yanbei is the prince of the demon clan!" (to be continued......)