NO.64 The bloody battle is a promise

Rumble!

The bloody clothes were slashed down, turning into ten thousand five bloody light knife qi, the space shook, the color of the ten directions changed, and the sound of ghosts crying and crying seemed to be resounding.

The ten heavens and the earth centered on him all seemed to have fallen into the sea of blood.

Ouyang Yan had seen his sword skills last night, and he was extremely strong, and even more so now.

When the waning moon-shaped sword qi collided with the five blood rays, a storm-like force swept out of the area centered on them.

The frozen ground collapsed into a pit ten meters in diameter in an instant, and dozens of large trees around it fell to the ground.

With such a strong force, Ouyang Yan was stunned, it was the first time he had seen such a powerful force bombardment.

Hu Xiaoyue's thin body was unexpectedly loaded with such a powerful force.

Ouyang Yan had already moved, because the five hundred blood-clothed guards had also moved, they were like surging blood light, and that tragic blood qi condensed in the sky above them, like a cloud of blood mist that would not disperse.

He had already jumped off the tree, and his face was already covered with the mask he had taken out of the lotus sachet, and he rushed towards the rushing blood-clothed guard, and then fired his bow and arrows, and wound them again.

Shout!

The strings trembled, and four long steel arrows burst through the air, so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Whoop!

Like the four long arrows with eyes, this time they are not condensed, but scattered, and they penetrate the blood-clothed guard who is running for the leader in a fan-shaped manner.

One arrow pierced the heart, the arrow momentum did not stop, and the next one was empty again, and three arrows were collected with one arrow, and the arrow momentum stopped, and the four arrows directly collected the lives of twelve blood-clothed guards.

"Kill him. The Bloodied Guard was furious, and saw a man wearing a rather attractive mask on his face, directly shooting more than a dozen of their brothers to death, and rushed towards him in an instant.

These blood-clothed guards are all dead soldiers who are not afraid of death, and their bodies are filled with the aura of death, as if they have come out of a pile of dead people.

Ouyang Yan's eyes stared at the iron cage, his only purpose was to save the four little foxes.

He fired his bow and arrows again, and his action made the scalp of the blood-clothed guard, known as the dead man, numb.

They had already seen Ouyang Yan's archery skills, first two mastiffs and lion beasts were killed with one arrow, and just now twelve more brothers were pierced.

Now Ouyang Yan drew his bow again, and rushed to the blood-clothed guard in front, his face under the mask looked a little frightened.

But instead of retreating, they charged together, and a huge shout converged to scream and kill the sky.

In their hands were all wide knives, and the blades were like bloody "ghosts crying." "It's all the same, it's all forged after the knife of the bloody clothes.

Although it has the same shape, it is not the same sharp, but it is extremely terrifying.

But Ouyang Yan was not afraid, he opened the way with a long arrow, his body approached rapidly, and his eyes stared at the man carrying the iron cage.

He saw the aggrieved and frightened eyes of the little foxes in the iron cage, and the voices that screamed, as if they were begging him for help.

Whoop!

Ouyang Yan drew his bow three times, carried twelve arrows, and received the lives of thirty-six blood-clothed guards, and also came to a face-to-face confrontation with them.

He instantly put the silk bow behind his back and took out the fangs of the Celestial Wolf King in his hand.

In the flesh, the fangs were only finger long, and they looked like a short dagger in their hands, but they were sharp and radiant, like a lion-like roar.

However, when he used this fangs as a sword, the fangs were like a fanged sword, and they seemed to be arm-length as long as they were.

He held the fangs of the ancient wolf king, and in an instant, countless large knives slashed at him, trying to cut him into a chaotic sword.

Roar!

From the fangs, an deafening roar came out, and at this moment, it seemed that a huge ancient wolf was in front of him, shaking the blood-clothed guard to be momentarily stunned.

At this moment, Ouyang Yan had already avoided the chaotic knife, and his fangs slashed into the throat of the blood-clothed guard holding the iron cage.

The blood in his whole body surged into his throat at this moment, and Ouyang Yan felt in surprise that the fangs of the Ancient Wolf King were gulping and drinking the blood of this bloody cloth guard as if they were drinking water.

And drank very quickly, as if he was sucking, the blood in the whole body of this bloody guard was sucked up in almost a few breaths, and finally fell down without a trace of blood.

Not a single drop of blood came out of his wound.

Ouyang Yan didn't have time to ponder these things now, he quickly snatched an iron cage, and countless knives slashed again.

With a backhand pull, he took the silk bow in his hand, and more than a dozen wide knives slashed at the bow body, splashing golden light.

At the edge of the silk bow, there was a gap, as if a tooth had been lost.

Ouyang Yan's strength was extremely great, and the strength of the Ten Bulls and Three Tigers was equivalent to that of an ordinary cultivator reaching the "Martial God Realm." The power of ".

However, these blood-clothed guards did not reach such a realm, although their cultivation qualifications were considered to be the sixth rank of the three-six-nine ranks.

However, in terms of strength, none of them are Ouyang Yan's opponents.

However, there are so many of them that it is difficult to break them like bundles of chopsticks.

Ouyang Yan pushed violently, and lifted the fallen knife, and the footsteps of more than a dozen blood-clothed guards retreated, and they were pushed back a few steps by him.

He carried a small iron cage and took advantage of a gap opened here to run wildly, his goal has been achieved, and it is the first thing to send the little foxes out for the time being.

In the distance, Hu Xiaoyue and Xueyihou were still fighting, their strength was incredible, their battlefield roared, and the trees broke and avalanches.

Behind Ouyang Yan, the blood-clothed guards who came like a swarm clenched at him as if they were crazy.

He knew that there was no way to go on like this, and if he thought in his heart, he might only be able to do a bo.

He jumped into the air, his whole body soared three feet into the air, jumped on the branch of an ancient tree, and then climbed extremely fast to the center of the tree.

In a balanced fork, he hung the iron cage on the branches, and smiled as he looked at the little foxes in the cage that were crying and screaming.

Ouyang Yan said to them: "Little girls, don't be afraid, you are already safe, brother, I said that I would protect you, and I will fulfill my promise today." ”

Whoa, whoa!

The little fox screamed, as if to say: We believe in my brother, thank you brother for saving us.

But the only thing that is certain is that the tears that flow from the corners of their spiritual eyes, they cry.

Ouyang Yan had many wounds on his body, his clothes were torn in many places, and blood spilled out, almost staining his clothes into bloody clothes.

He didn't feel any pain, these were the parts he had injured when he had just been surrounded by the Bloody Guards, but fortunately it didn't hurt his muscles and bones.

The little foxes may be very aggrieved, or they may be very scared, or they may be distressed to see Ouyang Yan's blood-stained appearance at this time, or they may be reborn after the catastrophe and excited to be alive to see the relatives they identify.

The big tree was shaking, and more than a dozen Bloody Guards had already jumped on the branches and began to climb, wanting to cut Ouyang Yan off the tree.

Then, more blood-clothed guards began to jump up the tree, like ants, desperately going up the tree, wanting to kill Ouyang Yan.

Ouyang Yan retracted his gaze, his mind was immersed, and then his eyebrows flashed, and a phantom appeared.

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