The long sword swung horizontally, and the hands were stretched out and each end was forcefully resisted, and the sword body blocked the fist, but it could not prevent the sword body and arms from bending back.

With a muffled sound of "bang", his fist hit the sword in his chest, Feng Zhiping spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and the figure flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, crashing through the roof and deeply embedded in the wallboard.

Blood gushed out of his mouth like a flood that had broken the embankment, and even though the sword helped suppress the pain, his eyes still showed a thick color of pain.

It's too strong!

After Lao Dong left, he integrated his mind into the sword species, which helped him survive until now, but it couldn't help him win or escape.

Because, the opponent is too strong!

Comparable to the strength and speed of Shenzang, a tough body comparable to that of demon beasts, he will have a big headache when he changes to a decent Shenzang, he has a small spiritual sense, how can he win?

This guy is not his father, nor is he Guan Rong, after giving birth to the power of Shenzang through some means, he is determined to kill him, and he has no scruples about being ruthless, if it weren't for the special state after blending with the sword species, he could keep calm to the greatest extent and be able to perform a little sword skills in the Shenzang period, he would have died as early as the beginning of the fight.

Can't fight, can't escape, in a trance, he seems to have returned to the moment when he faced the lobster demon on the isolated island of the sea of clouds.

The other party is not as powerful as the lobster demon, but it is more difficult than the lobster demon.

The lobster demon is huge, and its movements are inevitably slow compared to people, and its wisdom is far less than that of people, and this guy is still awake after his body changes, and the flaws in his tricks and sales are all recognized and used by the other party one by one, and there is really no chance to escape.

What to do?

Feng Zhiping's brain was spinning, but there was nothing he could do.

This is not a question of skill, but a question of realm, an absolute gap in strength.

The opponent's strength is greater than him, the speed is faster than him, the understanding and use of innate power is more thorough and skilled than him, except for the reaction and dexterity slightly better, he is completely inferior in other aspects, just like a child facing an adult strong man with a big waist and a round waist, it is difficult to protect himself, and it is impossible to expect anything else.

Unless, someone helps!

As soon as he thought of this, a familiar exclamation pierced the night sky.

"Young Master!"

Niu Chunhan hurried to the scene in a hurry, and happened to see the scene of Feng Zhiping being knocked away and vomiting blood, and his eyes were split.

The exclamation attracted Feng Zhiping's attention, and also the assassin's gaze, who glanced at it and stopped care, and with a flip of his right wrist, the long sword turned into a shadow and wiped it into his throat.

Feng Zhiping struggled to dodge sideways, got up and retreated vigorously, swinging the sword slightly at his side with his right hand, alerting the assassin and guarding against Niu Chunhan who was rushing to this side.

Niu Chunhan didn't notice it at first, but when he ran to find that the situation was wrong, he understood what was going on after a little pondering, secretly scolded Huangquan Pit Daddy, turned out a dagger and stabbed at the assassin at the same time, and said loudly: "I didn't betray you, I was also ambushed!"

As soon as the words fell, the dagger stopped, Niu Chunhan looked at the blade stuck in the muscles of the opponent's forearm with stunned eyes, and pushed it again without believing in evil, but still did not move, and before he could take it back, he saw the opponent's arm wave, and the extraordinary huge force threw him into the sky.

"What the hell!"

Niu Chunhan was startled, and saw a phantom shadow coming closely, and hurriedly turned out the dagger in his left sleeve, holding a knife in each hand in front of his chest, and holding the sword steadily, but his body that had just begun to fall with a huge shock in his arm flew into the sky again, faster than Fang Cai, and the bones in his body were scattered as if they were sore.

Feng Zhiping watched coldly, did not take the opportunity to escape, and did not step forward to help.

It wasn't until Niu Chunhan was knocked away for the second time that he nodded in his heart, and the arrow approached the front sword to the heart to force the other party to give up the pursuit and dodge sideways, and then the long sword was inserted into the ground, and the three rows of stabbing swords chased after him, forcing the assassin to retreat again and again.

The assassin slashed left and right as he retreated, and when the sword was gone, Niu Chunhan had landed safely.

"Young master, it's too late for your subordinates..."Niu Chunhan didn't care about the internal injuries and said urgently.

Feng Zhiping interrupted coldly: "Deal with him first, and talk about the rest later." ”

said this, he actually basically believed in his heart that Niu Chunhan was not an internal ghost, and even if it was, at least it was not voluntary.

Niu Chunhan didn't know what he was thinking, and he wanted to defend himself a few more words, but before he opened his mouth, he felt that his young master had already killed him.

"Damn it!"

Niu Chunhan was crazy, so he could only swallow his words helplessly, and turned the spearhead to vent all the anger in his stomach on the assassin.

The idea is good, but unfortunately it is difficult to implement.

The two teamed up to make the scene look a lot better, but they still couldn't make up for the huge gap in strength between the two sides.

"Young master, this guy is so weird!" Niu Chunhan shouted.

The guy who ambushed him before died too quickly, and he didn't feel it deeply, but at this moment he deeply felt the strangeness of these people.

Judging from the feeling of fighting, the opponent's internal force is obviously in the spiritual consciousness period, and the essence of the yuan force has not changed, but the degree of vigor is terrifyingly high, chasing the divine treasure period!

The most terrifying thing is the other party's body, it is simply copper skin and iron bones, his dagger pierced into the opponent's body and the bones will be clamped and locked by the terrifying muscles.

Playing "empty-handed white blade" with muscles, he encountered it for the first time in his life, and he felt that he was not facing a person, but a demon.

No, someone's cunning demon is strong, this guy is not a human or a demon, it's a shemale!

The other party is weird and still use you to say?

Feng Zhiping slandered, remembered something, and reminded loudly: "Pay attention to his sword, don't let him swallow it!"

Swallow it?

What do you mean?

Can this guy still be like a real god with a sword in his body?

Niu Chunhan was puzzled, and Feng Zhiping didn't explain.

The two sides hit the roof from the roof to the ground and then to the roof, piercing three streets, leaving more than a dozen human-sized holes, Niu Chunhan's dagger was knocked away and only one was left, and there were only two swords left on Feng Zhiping's body.

The four swords were all burned with spiritual power and scrapped, and before they could get their hands overnight, tens of thousands of taels of silver were lost, and Feng Zhiping had no time to feel distressed.

In fact, I won't feel distressed if I have time, the gap between the enemy's strength and my weakness is huge, there is no way to keep your hands in this level of battle, and to keep your hands is to die, and the scrapping of a ground-level lower-grade and three human-level high-grade swords has also brought huge results, and the four heaviest wounds on the assassin's body are their masterpieces. Android

The injury was very serious, and the sword of the ground-level lower grade completely broke out and directly penetrated the opponent's chest, and any injury to a normal person was enough to be fatal, but the other party's body had undergone a mutation, the injury was severe but not fatal, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin and flesh on the edge of the wound were violently wriggling and entangled like countless small insects, which made people's scalp numb.

Niu Chunhan became more and more cold, facing this unbeatable monster, with his spiritual tenacity, he felt a thick sense of despair and powerlessness.

"Young master, it's not a way to go on like this, you'll be dragged to death! You go first, your subordinates drag him, you quickly go back to the house and call someone, it's best to invite the Hou Ye!"

Feng Zhiping glanced at him, didn't speak, and didn't mean to retreat.

He can't escape with the help of the sword species, if he leaves, leaving Niu Chunhan alone, he doesn't have to think about it, the old cow is dead!

"Young Master!" Niu Chunhan was anxious when he saw this.

Feng Zhiping didn't squint, and shouted coldly: "Shut up and concentrate!"

Niu Chunhan was moved, but he couldn't let him, gritted his teeth and approached the front to attack, attracting the assassin's attention to himself to the side, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly heard the sword wind behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Feng Zhiping opening a fatal sword for him in the middle, and then the tip of the sword pointed forward to call out the sword gangdao, forcing the assassin to retreat again and again.

Almost alive, Niu Chunhan was shocked into a cold sweat, and the cold eyes cast by Feng Zhiping made him even more frightened.

"Concentrate, don't make me say it again!"

Niu Chunhan nodded stiffly, Feng Zhiping didn't listen at all, and after speaking, he reflexively caught up.

After fighting for so long, he has basically figured out the number of the other party's paths.

It is true that the other party is very strong, so strong that it is difficult for him and Niu Chunhan to meet head-on, but the other party still maintains his sanity, and also maintains the thinking mode and action of people, obviously has a strong body and iron fist, but does not use it as the main means of attack, but uses a stormy fast sword like before the mutation, which gives him a chance.

The previous four kills were all temptations, and it was a pity that they weren't fatal, but they weren't unexpected.

The reason why it is not fatal is not that the other party can't die, but that he didn't attack to the fatal point, like the chest, throat, neck side, lower abdomen, these fatal places are no longer critical to him, with the terrifying recovery power comparable to Shenzang, these injuries can heal themselves before death, so if you want to kill him, you can only attack the most deadly point.

What are the two deadliest human beings?

head, and heart.

The head is where the soul is, the heart is the source of vitality, and the guy who pierces the head does not die and becomes a thoughtless living dead, and through the heart, the genuine god is difficult to live, not to mention he, a drug-addicted monster?

Dealing with it in his hands, thinking about it over and over again in his heart, Feng Zhiping continued to inform Niu Chunhan with his eyes and gestures, and finally seized the opportunity after two more wounds on his body that were two fingers deep, and shook the assassin back to the wall with a sword.

"Block the right side!"

With a burst of shouts, Yuan Li frantically injected into the sword body, and the human-grade high-grade long sword with no spiritual bias bloomed with milky white light, and it swirled wildly around the sword body like a fairy cloud.

With the movement of his mind, the Lingxia Whale sucked back into the sword, and in an instant, the surface of the sword body was crawling with cracks, and it was about to collapse, and an astonishing aura swept out.

Niu Chunhan was shocked, this trick Feng Zhiping had used it four times before, but he was far away and didn't feel it strongly, and at this moment he realized how terrifying this trick was!

What's even more terrifying is the assassin, this move didn't even kill four times, is Ya still human?

The assassin is close at hand, and he is the spearhead, and he feels it the most.

The previous four lore kills seemed to be easy for outsiders, only he knew how dangerous it was, and each time it was only a thin line away from death.

If it weren't for the body's self-healing power being strong enough, if it weren't for the other party not hitting the vital point, he would have died a long time ago, and at this moment, there was no way out of the enemy in front of him, and the two of them surrounded him to seal his way to death, and the wall behind him was solid and thick and could not be broken at all, this sword could only be hard-connected, and at such a close distance, it was difficult for him to move away from the vital point at the last moment like he had done the previous times.

Feng Zhiping looked at the panic in the assassin's eyes and sneered in his heart.

It turns out that you will be scared too!

It feels like a long time and after a short wait, the power of the long sword is condensed to the peak, Feng Zhiping wants to condense the spiritual power to a more extreme, but it has reached the limit of what he can bear, and then the condensation will not be able to control the outbreak in advance, not to mention the accidental injury, the huge spiritual power feedback will also knock him out on the spot.

It doesn't matter, it should be enough.

Feng Zhiping pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a suspicious smile.

"Die. ”

The assassin was terrified, raised his hand to block his chest to dodge, but Feng Zhiping's sword was faster, the dazzling sword body was like light, piercing the arm that was blocking the way, and shook the long sword that came back to the defense, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and it penetrated from the back, nailing the person to the wall.

"Withdraw!"

With a greeting, Feng Zhiping let go and flew back, and Niu Chunhan followed.

The sword that had lost its suppression collapsed instantly, and the manic spiritual power suddenly exploded, and the assassin looked down at his chest in a daze, and before he could see it, the person was wrapped in countless sword qi and milky white spiritual glow, and he didn't even shout out the screams before he died.

After a brief period of convergence, the last trace of restraint disappeared, and the aura suddenly exploded, and the ring-shaped shock wave swept out, destroying the surrounding houses, until more than twenty feet later, it turned into a strong wind, and continued to move away along the streets and the windows and doors of the houses.

"Young Master is mighty!" Niu Chun looked at the ring-shaped ruins with palpitations, and flattered vigorously.

Feng Zhiping didn't speak, his situation was very bad, the four consecutive spiritual power feedback had already made his spirit stretched to the extreme, relying on the sword species and strong will to not faint, in the end, although he was quick to let go, there was still a large amount of spiritual power fed back into the body, the meridians swelled to the point of overflowing, and the sea of qi was so full that it could explode at any time, and even the pain that the sword species couldn't suppress hit his spirit over and over again, he bit the root of his tongue desperately, and he didn't faint on the spot by relying on the severe pain of biting the root of his tongue, but his eyes were still black for a while.

He didn't dare to be distracted, for fear that he would faint as soon as he vented his strength.

Now that the enemy situation is unknown, he must not fall before he knows whether there is an ambush behind him, and he must not fall down before he completely confirms whether Niu Chunhan is loyal or traitorous, and he does not dare to entrust his safety to the current Niu Chunhan.

"Young Master, how are you?"

Niu Chunhan saw Feng Zhiping shaking slightly, and immediately reached out to help, but was forced back by Feng Zhiping's cold eyes.

Niu Chunhan reluctantly put down his hand and took a step back, knowing in his heart that this time the matter was big.

The young master was already suspicious, but this time he led him into a dead end, and no one else had to think about it, not to mention the young master's character.

"Young Master, I..."

Niu Chunhan wanted to explain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his face changed, and he turned his head sharply to look at the center of the ruins.

Feng Zhiping was the same, his somewhat sloppy gaze instantly condensed, looking at the miserable but still angry humanoid object in the ruins, his face turned pale.

Broken!