Han Mo's speed is extremely fast, even against Shanglongkong, a seven-yuan martial artist, it is not inferior, perhaps it is the protection of the Yanwu bloodline that gives Han Mo the capital to explode.

Hearing Han Mo's words, Long Kong and Han Ji also carried and rushed forward, looking as if they were about to start a siege.

The white feather crane looked at Han Mo who shot at him, his eyes revealed a little cold killing intent, and his huge beak and mouth bit Han Mo directly in mid-air.

Seeing this, the corners of Han Mo's mouth turned up slightly, the long sword of the forward stab was suddenly withdrawn, and his body was also twisted rapidly in the air, and the long sword of the front stab swept out.

The white feather crane was startled when he saw this, and his neck twisted quickly, and Han Mo's long sword almost slashed against the white feather crane's neck, and several white feathers fell with it.

"What an exaggerated move, how did Han Mo do it?" Long Kong's body couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Han Mo who retreated back with some doubts, if it wasn't for Bai Yuhe's quick reaction just now, it is estimated that this sword would have solved Bai Yuhe's life.

Han Mo was not disappointed when he failed to strike, the speed and reaction of the third-order demonic beast itself was very fast, and besides, the White Feather Crane was still the best in speed, such a blow was easy to dodge even if the White Feather Crane was injured.

Han Ji saw that Long Kong also stopped, and his body rushed forward to brake suddenly, although he liked to do it very much, but he still had no confidence in the face of a third-order demonic beast, looking up at the third-order demonic beast that was close at hand, Han Ji's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Phew. ”

The white-feathered crane let out a long roar again, and the huge beak and beak quickly nailed Han Ji to the square, and the speed made Han Ji have the illusion that he couldn't dodge.

"Han Ji, be careful. ”

"Brother Han, get out of the way!"

Seeing this, Han Mo and Long Kong both shouted in shock, if this was nailed to the head by the sharp beak of the white feather crane, the survival rate would be almost zero.

Han Ji woke up like a dream when he heard this, and he didn't even think about rolling on a donkey on the spot, but the speed of the white feather crane was too fast, even if he was injured, his speed was not inferior, and he bit Han Ji's right shoulder almost in the blink of an eye.

With a "poof", Han Ji's clothes were directly torn, and blood flowed out, and the beak of the white feather crane obviously only cut the outside of Han Ji's right shoulder, if Han Ji's speed was slowing down, this arm would probably be useless.

Han Mo's heart almost lifted his throat, he looked at Han Ji who was dodging over, and then gestured to Long Kong, the two of them must now attract the attention of the white feather crane, otherwise Han Ji will be in danger.

Long Kong nodded, quietly circled around the back of the white feather crane, and then suddenly jumped up, and the long sword in his hand was as sharp as clay, and slashed down at the back of the white feather crane like a machete.

It's just that the vigilance of the white feather crane is too high, and the slightest wind sound is detected by its keen senses, and it rubs the ground with its right leg, and its body slides backwards for a distance, narrowly dodging the attack of the dragon sky.

Seeing this, the corners of Han Mo's mouth curled slightly, this was a good opportunity, such an opportunity could completely end this battle in his observant gaze.

Han Mo took advantage of the inertia of the white feather crane when he was gliding, and ran quickly with the sword, the white feather crane's body just stabilized, due to inertia, the upper body instinctively deviated forward, Han Mo found the blind spot, and without saying a word, he directly stabbed the long sword at the injured wings of the white feather crane.

The white feather crane naturally realized that Han Mo was rushing towards him angrily, but his body had just stabilized, and he didn't have time to turn around to resist Han Mo's attack.

"Poof. Han Mo didn't give the White Feather Crane a chance to think about it, and directly submerged the long sword into the White Feather Crane's wings, only to pierce it a finger long and then couldn't advance the slightest, but just this finger-deep distance also made the White Feather Crane's painful body tremble, and he couldn't help but hiss.

When Long Kong saw Han Mo's hand, his face couldn't help but be happy, and he hurriedly rushed up to help, the long sword that was as sharp as clay mixed with a rich fighting spirit was waved out in a dashing manner, and his mouth shouted: "Nine Yin Sword Technique." As the shouts fell, Long Kong's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, as if his eyes could kill the demonic beast in front of him.

"Phew. ”

Due to the pain in his shoulder, the white feather crane had almost lost his mind, and suddenly a fierce man stood up, and with a sudden wave of his wings, he fanned Han Mo on the side of the wings dozens of meters away, and then hit a big tree hard, and then a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and the internal organs in his body felt displaced, and there was a hot pain.

At this time, Longkong's long sword had arrived, and the fierce fighting spirit on the long sword directly broke through the sword, and quickly shot the other wing of the white feather crane, and actually cut off the left wing of the white feather crane directly.

"Wow!"

Having lost its left wing, the white feathered crane's eyes suddenly widened, the painful sensation had numbed its nerves, and the gushing blood indicated that the white feather crane was not far from death.

Long Kong saw that his combat skill only hit one of the wings of the white feather crane, and suddenly wrinkled dissatisfiedly and said, "Damn, it's missed again, damn." Long Kong also seemed to be angry, the blow just now had consumed a lot of his fighting energy, and the white feather crane chirped repeatedly, and the person who began to hurt the white feather crane would definitely find it.

"Han Mo, how are you?" Long Kong looked at Han Mo who was slowly getting up in the distance and asked worriedly, and he also pinched a cold sweat for Han Mo in his heart, he had just fallen so hard, even if he was represented, it was enough to choke.

"I'm fine, you took the opportunity to deal with this big guy. Han Mo waved his hand, looked at the white feather crane who was no longer good and shouted, Han Mo was also careful that someone would hear the sound and come, otherwise it would be another trouble.

Long Kong nodded when he heard this, and was shocked by Han Mo's resistance in his heart, and then looked at the white feather crane sharply, at this time the white feather crane had already become a red feather crane, and the white feathers had been dyed red with bright red blood, which looked like it made people's hearts flutter.

"Damn, dare to hit Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will hack you to death. Just when Long Kong was about to find an opportunity to rush forward, Han Ji, who was injured in his right shoulder, suddenly carried the spear in pain, and there was a fierce stab behind the white feather crane, but the white feather crane's skin was too hard, and he was protected by Bai, Han Ji did his best because he only pierced the white feather crane's skin, but it was also red.

Long Kong was startled when he saw this, and rushed forward without thinking about it, the long sword in his hand changed its direction and stabbed out, up and down, suddenly jumped up again, and suddenly slashed down angrily, just for a moment, the white feather crane that was already dying was completely unrecognizable, and it was probably unrecognizable by the dragon sky's long sword.

"Phew. The white-feathered crane hissed in pain again, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and the only remaining wing suddenly swung out, fanning out the dragon sky that stayed in the air, and then his body could no longer be stable, and he fell to the sky behind him.

"I'm, I'm, don't press me" Han Ji came back to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw that the white feather crane was falling backwards, and his face was suddenly terrified to the extreme, the white feather crane was so big, if it was pressed, it would be suffocated to death if it was not pressed, but before Han Ji could ask for help, he had been pressed down by the huge body of the white feather crane.

Long Kong was not lightly slapped by the blow of the white feather crane zuihou, and the force of the fall was almost heavier than Han Mo's, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his chest felt like it was about to crack, and a hot pain spread throughout his body.

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