Wang Erhou was hit twice by the silver Langjun Guo Feiyun, his inner abdomen was damaged in many places, and he was seriously injured, and he couldn't even raise his sword, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

Guo Feiyun stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his left hand, the spear shot at Wang Erhou's chest like electricity, ready to directly kill him.

The disciples of the "...... Master" Qingying Sect were all shocked when they saw Wang Erhou's danger, but they couldn't pull away. After the Ten Thousand Snake Valley disciples advocated the arrival of the green dragon in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, they became extremely fierce as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. It would be good for the disciples of the Qing Ying Sect to be able to support themselves undefeated, and they didn't have any spare strength to help at all.

Wang Erhou was extremely unwilling, the Qingying Sect had just improved a little with his own efforts, but he was about to fall, he had thousands of thoughts in his heart, but his body didn't listen to the command, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

said that it was late, it was fast, Guo Feiyun's spear had already reached his body, and Wang Erhou was pierced by the sharp gun, and his skin was stabbed with pain, and his face showed a painful expression. Suddenly, a silver silk thread appeared in front of Wang Erhou like lightning, and quickly rolled up Guo Feiyun's spear, pulling the spear an inch to the left.

This crucial inch just made Guo Feiyun's spear miss and pierced Wang Erhou's armpit, allowing him to avoid blood splashing on the spot.

"Elder He, thank you. Wang Erhou's face turned pale, and he said with difficulty to the figure in front of him. It turned out that He Bing, a leader in Xiangdi, broke through the encirclement and saved Wang Erhou with a unique weapon fishing line.

"Hmph, I don't want to be motivated at a young age. He Bing, a leader in Xiangdi, glanced at Wang Erhou very dissatisfied, lifted the fishing rod and killed the silver Langjun Guofeiyun.

Wang Erhou smiled bitterly, understanding the meaning of He Bing's words, saying that he was not dying, but waiting for death, which was really unmotivated.

He Bing's weapon is also unique in the rivers and lakes. Fishing rods and fishing lines and hooks have become flexible snakes in the hands of Xiangdi Laosuo, pointing to that and that. When the spear was missed, Guo Feiyun quickly retreated, and at the same time put the spear back.

Guo Feiyun faced the flexible fishing line of He Bing in Xiangdi, and the spear became an ornament, and he could only keep dodging. If he doesn't have any tricks, defeat is only a matter of time. Xiangdi Yisu has been fighting for so long, and he has mastered the routines of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Snake Valley, and he doesn't dare to push too hard to prevent them from jumping off the wall in a hurry.

The wild monk Li Feng and the giant snake Lang Junjun Yan fought empty-handed, both of them were drenched in blood, each had damage, and the momentum was not weak, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, the sound of banging was endless, and they couldn't tell the winner for the time being.

The disciples of the Righteous Qi Alliance and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Snake Valley are both fighting, evenly matched, and they are in a state of stalemate, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Wang Bieli and Liu Xingyu combined their swords and killed Zhang Qinglong. Wang Bie's cultivation has reached a half-step great master, but Liu Xingyu is the grandmaster's cultivation. Although Liu Xingyu's swordsmanship is sharp, he is also a little powerless.

Zhang Qinglong, as one of the seven strange people in the rivers and lakes, is a great grandmaster, and the moves he uses at will all contain the Great Dao. Even in the exquisite sword moves, he cracked it with a wave of his hand.

In a moment, Liu Xingyu was beaten five times by Zhang Qinglong, and Wang Bieli was also sent away once. Blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and the speed at which they drew their swords was noticeably slower.

The poisonous son Fang Chen was in a hurry in the center of the inn, and he couldn't wait to go out to help everyone fight the enemy, but there were too many wounded and needed careful treatment. Monk Wujiu, Yue Ling'er, and Ye Han were all in a coma, and there were many injured disciples of the Righteous Qi Alliance, all of whom needed to be taken care of by Fang Chen.

Ren Xiaoxue's hair was messy, her eyes were red, and her lips were chapped, but she still kept talking in Ye Han's ear.

Ye Han is in the dark

He faintly heard a voice calling out to him, so he slowly searched in this direction, and he didn't know how long he walked, and he didn't know how far he walked, and finally he saw a glimmer of light, and suddenly all the feelings returned to him.

"Brother Han, I thought you would never wake up again. Ren Xiaoxue saw that Ye Han opened his eyes, he couldn't control himself anymore, threw herself into Ye Han's arms, and cried loudly, crying desolately, releasing all the hardships of these days.

Ye Han saw Ren Xiaoxue's haggard appearance, instantly understood everything, and was afraid of her back in distress.

"Cher, it's been a great job. Ye Han said affectionately, but found that Ren Xiaoxue was so tired that she fell asleep.

Ye Han didn't bother Ren Xiaoxue, and gently helped her straighten out her long hair.

"Lord Ye Meng, you wake up, the Lord of the Wang League and the sword idiot are almost unable to hold on. As soon as Ye Han woke up, he heard the sound of battle outside, and just as he wanted to get up, the divine thief Li Yun had already rushed over and shouted.

Ye Han got up gently, carefully put Ren Xiaoxue on the bed to sleep, breathed for a while, and found that there was no problem with his body, his cultivation had not decreased but increased, and he had already cultivated as a half-step great grandmaster, so he didn't dare to slack off, grabbed the four swords beside the bed and walked towards the outside of the inn.

The divine thief Li Yun followed behind like a firecracker, telling Ye Han about the time that Ye Han was asleep. Ye Han was furious when he heard that the whole town was dead. This Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes is really not a good place, so it shouldn't survive in this world.

When Li Yun said that Ren Xiaoxue didn't sleep for three days and three nights in order to wake him up, a tenderness rose in his heart, and he thought affectionately, "Xiaoxue, it's enough to have you in this life." ”

Ye Han walked out of the door of the inn, and saw the sword idiot Liu Xingyu being fanned to the ground like a rag doll by the Ten Thousand Snake Valley Advocate Qinglong, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he became a bloody person. Wang Bieli was not having a good time, holding the sword in his left hand and hanging low in his right hand, obviously seriously wounded and unable to move.

Zhang Qinglong was so strong that he raised his right foot and stepped on Liu Xingyu's face. This foot contains the cultivation of Grand Master Zhang Qinglong, if he steps on it, Liu Xingyu's face will be deformed, and he will no longer be handsome. Ye Han shouted, the four swords came out together, and the people followed the swords, shouting, "Zhang Qinglong, don't be rampant, I'll fight you." ”

After Zhang Qinglong devoured Ye Han's blood and was devoured, he hated him to the core. This time he chased Ye Han to relieve his hatred, and when he saw Ye Han appear, he gave up suppressing Liu Xingyu, and after forcing Wang Bieli to retreat with one palm, he flew towards Ye Han and killed him.

"Boy, you have caused me a lot of damage to my skills, take my life!" Zhang Qinglong said hatefully.

Ye Han laughed and said, "You are guilty for a reason, and you deserve it." ”

Liu Xingyu was lying on the ground and heard Ye Han's words, laughed happily, and said, "I really deserve it." He was seriously injured, and when he smiled again, the blood suddenly spread to the ground, as terrifying as it was.

Ye Han didn't dare to be careless in the face of Zhang Qinglong, who was cultivating as a great grandmaster, and had already started the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon in the process of running**, and his cultivation at this moment was already very close to the great grandmaster. The four swords formed a square sword formation and fell straight towards Zhang Qinglong.

Zhang Qinglong's eyes were vicious, how could he not know that Ye Han's sword formation was powerful, so he didn't give him a chance at all, avoiding the sword formation like a swimming fish, and approaching Ye Han from the side.

After Wang Bieli took three steps back, he didn't stay in a daze, but immediately organized a sword momentum and killed Zhang Qinglong again. They are not in a competition, but in a life-and-death struggle, and there is no such thing as more versus less.

Of course, it was impossible for Ye Han to let Zhang Qinglong get close and carry the "Ghost Shadow Trail" to dodge. The battle situation of the three of them suddenly fell into a stalemate, you come and go, and people come and go

Layer upon layer.

Ye Han knew that he couldn't delay, he rushed all the way just now, and saw that the disciples of the Righteous Qi Alliance were a little overwhelmed, and he had to end the battle immediately and go over to help.

"The rain is the wind, and the thunder and lightning are combined. Ye Han shouted suddenly, his hands danced like butterflies through the flowers, and he hit several spells in a row, and the long sword followed the tricks, and suddenly the sky changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky changed in an instant.

The black pressure of the dark clouds pressed on the top, making people feel depressed for a while, and they also felt Ye Han's will, as if this piece of Tianye Han was the real master.

Zhang Qinglong raised his eyes to look at the sky, but he didn't panic at all, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a soft sword from his waist, raised it straight to the sky, poured internal force, and shouted "Break the ......" After Zhang Qinglong broke three times, the powerful sword qi went straight through the sky, breaking a hole in the sky that Ye Han had attracted, and it was difficult to form a dilemma.

Of course, Wang Bieli was not idle, and when Zhang Qinglong took out his sword to crack Ye Han's sword formation, he made a move.

"The sun sets. "Wang Bieli used the Tang poetry swordsmanship, the sword name is beautiful, the sword style is also beautiful, carrying one round cover after another to Zhang Qinglong. Zhang Qinglong was drawing his sword and couldn't move, but he didn't take Wang Bieli's sword move, but stood with two fingers of his left hand, like a sword, and slashed in the middle of Wang Bieli's circle, and immediately broke his sword move.

Wang Bili spurted a mouthful of blood again and retreated. He couldn't remember how much blood he had vomited, and how much blood he had left in his body to vomit. But he didn't intend to give up, his eyes were still firm, he took a deep breath, and organized the attack again.

Ye Han didn't stop for a moment, and the four swords were like four dragons, carrying a long sword qi and slashing towards Zhang Qinglong.

As soon as Zhang Qinglong cracked Ye Han's sword formation, the long sword fell directly, as if carrying a thousand catties of weight directly on Ye Han's four swords, and the five swords intersected, bursting into fierce fire.

Ye Han snorted, obviously suffering from Zhang Qinglong's heavy blow, he had already suffered internal injuries, and he had to sigh in his heart that the great grandmaster's cultivation was amazing.

Ye Han couldn't back down, everyone pinned their hopes on themselves, and they definitely couldn't fall down easily. Even if he was going to fall, it was after he knocked Zhang Qinglong down.

"Brother Ye, help me ......" Wang Beili's long sword pointed at Zhang Qinglong, and suddenly shouted at Ye Han.

Ye Han had a very deep friendship with Wang Biling, and understood what he meant, but he was a little hesitant. Wang Bieli was asking Ye Han to help him use the golden needle to lock the acupoint to improve his potential.

Ye Han opened the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon after getting the golden needle lock point passed down by the Poison God**, and he only used it on himself, and rarely used it on others. This method is too risky, and if you don't do it well, it will kill you.

"What are you waiting for, if we continue like this, we will all die here. "The king's chest was red, and he vomited blood and fell on it, like a terrible flower blooming, looking very desolate and violent.

Ye Han was only distracted for a moment, Zhang Qinglong's long sword had already arrived, and it stabbed at Ye Han's eyebrows like lightning. Ye Han hurriedly organized the defense of the four swords, but he still couldn't completely defend it, and Zhang Qinglong's soft sword left a small hole in the center of his eyebrows, and blood suddenly came out like a drizzle.

Ye Han gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Wang Bieli like lightning, waving his right hand, and a golden needle was accurately inserted on the top of Wang Bieli's head.

"Ah......" Wang Beili looked up to the sky and shouted, even his hair stood on end, his whole body was full of strength, and he pounced on Zhang Qinglong like a leopard. Ye Han was worried that he would miss, so he also raised his internal strength to the extreme and rushed towards Zhang Qinglong.

The three of them suddenly fought back and forth, and the sonorous sound was endless, covering up the other people's fighting voices.

(End of chapter)

The sword qi shattered