Ji happily broke free from the entanglement of the five wolf soldiers and flew over to rescue Yue Ling'er. The five wolf cavalry suddenly left no one to pay attention to and pressed towards Zhu Qizhen. In the last battle, Yan Yan was also seriously injured and was resting beside Yan Qing, and reluctantly drew her sword to pick up the five wolf cavalry.

The five wolf cavalrymen separated two to face Yan Yan, and the three of them pressed towards Zhu Qizhen. Zhu Qizhen didn't know martial arts at all, and without any suspense, he was knocked on the neck by a wolf cavalryman, knocked unconscious, and resisted on his shoulder and prepared to leave.

Zhu Feifei was the closest to Zhu Qizhen, but she was entangled by Wusu, the leader of the wolf cavalry, and she couldn't spare her hands at all.

"Big brother......" Zhu Feifei shouted in panic, not only did it not work, but also distracted, and was almost slashed by Wusu's long knife.

The other people in the Central Plains Martial Arts also saw this situation, but they lacked skills, especially Ye Han's anger and attack. They have come all the way from Wara Dadu, spent countless energy, shed countless blood, and Yuan Bin even died before they came here, how could they have failed.

The more anxious Ye Han became, the more unstable his swordsmanship became, and his body was swept by Chen Chong's soft sword in many places, and the blood stained his clothes red, making Ye Han look like a bloody man.

"Chasing souls. The three wolf cavalrymen grabbed Zhu Qizhen, their hearts were overjoyed, and they were about to leave, when they suddenly heard a soft shout, and the head of the wolf cavalry carrying Zhu Qizhen on their backs suddenly rolled off their necks, and Zhu Qizhen was also thrown to the ground.

The four wolf cavalrymen knew that a mistake had been made, and did not consider Yan Qing, who was lying on horseback and sleeping. The person who killed the wolf cavalry of Zhu Qizhen was Yan Qing, who was seriously injured. Yan Qing was extremely seriously injured, and after killing a wolf cavalryman, he vomited a large mouthful of blood, and his face became very pale.

"Brother......" Yan Yan exclaimed, but was struck by a wolf cavalry long knife, if it wasn't for the fast flash, his head would have fallen to the ground, and his hair was scattered by the long knife of the Wara soldiers, and he was suddenly draped and scattered, like a female ghost.

At this moment, the two armies were fighting, so the wolf cavalry would not care about the woman, and the other wolf cavalry stabbed towards Yan Yan's lower abdomen with a long knife.

Yan Qing killed one wolf cavalry, and the other two wolf cavalry roared and pounced. Yan Qing could only grit her teeth to deal with it, and she couldn't pull out her hand to rescue Yan Yan at all.

"Ahh Yan Yan was very tough, quickly grasped the blade with her left hand, endured the severe pain, and with a wave of her right hand, cut off the head of the wolf cavalry.

After Yan Yan's long sword was slashed, she didn't even pull out the long knife in her lower abdomen, and suddenly fell to the right, avoiding the long knife of another wolf cavalry.

"Yikes. Yan Yan was too strong, she pulled out the long knife in her lower abdomen with force, and threw it on the wolf cavalry with a flick of her hand, and the long sword was like electricity, piercing into his abdomen. Such a wolf cavalry obviously couldn't believe it, was this still a woman? It was terrifying.

At this moment, Yan Yan was covered in blood, like a Shura from hell. Yan Yan killed two wolf cavalrymen, did not stop for a moment, and one rushed into Yan Qing's battle. Yan Qing's injuries were too serious, and the wound on his back cracked, making it difficult for him to breathe, so he struggled to support himself so that he didn't fall down.

Yan Yan didn't say much, and the Tianshan Killing Serial Sword was used in a row, forcing back the two wolf cavalry, and helping Yan Qing to retreat. Seeing that Yan Yan was so fierce, the two wolf cavalrymen had already retreated. How could Yan Yan let them leave? As soon as Yan Qing was put down, the long sword was like the wind, and the sword momentum was again, slashing at the two of them.

Yan Yan's lower abdomen has been bleeding, so she took out the sword very quickly, and planned to fight quickly. The sword skills of the two wolf cavalrymen have experienced the baptism of war, and there are no false moves. Yan Yan's Tianshan swordsmanship also had no false moves, and for a while, the swords met and burst into bursts of sparks.

"Three swords in a chain of death. Yan Yan snorted softly, the long sword trembled again and again, and gave birth to three sword techniques, shooting towards the wolf cavalry on the left. The wolf cavalry danced his long knife into a circle and started the mode of night fighting, but he still couldn't catch the sword.

He was stabbed directly in the throat by the long sword and fell directly to the ground. The other wolf cavalry completely lost his fighting spirit and turned to flee. Yan Yan was also not polite, and the long sword was thrown suddenly, nailing him to the ground.

After Yan Yan withdrew her long sword, she quickly came to Yan Qing's side, and Yan Qing was already unconscious.

"Brother, brother, don't scare me!" Yan Yan cried and slapped Yan Qing's face. Yan Qing seemed to be asleep, and she didn't react at all. The back was bleeding all the time, as if it had leaked a water tank, and it could no longer hold water.

Yan Yan desperately asked Ye Han for help, Ye Han was fighting with Chen Zhong at a critical moment, and he couldn't pull away at all. Yan Yan likes to follow her brother since she was a child, and regards her brother as the closest person. Now seeing that Yan Qing is in danger, how can he not be surprised.

Yan Yan saw that Ye Han was powerless to take care of them, so she could only find a way to pour all the medicine on her body on Yan Qing's wound, hoping that it would have an effect.

Chen Chong's sword intent was "the world is poisonous", and the long sword he wielded carried poison between them. Ye Han is not poisonous, of course it doesn't matter. Liu Xingyu, a sword idiot, couldn't bear it, he was dizzy for a while, and his sword became much slower.

Ye Han knew very well that he couldn't delay any longer, he had to fight quickly, and when the sword idiot Liu Xingyu fell, it would be his end.

Ye Han had no other way, he reached out and pulled out a golden needle from his waist, and slammed it into the top of his head, it was the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa." ”

"Senior Brother Ye, it turns out that this is the Golden Needle Locking Acupoint Dafa. Chen Zhong saw Ye Han come out of the needle, and said with a knowing expression.

"Drink. Ye Han replied to his words with a long sword, and the sword qi soared again, and there was a four-foot-long sword qi. This is something that has never happened in the rivers and lakes, except for the sword saint Chu Tianshu who can use the nine-foot sword qi, the seven strange people in the rivers and lakes are only three-foot sword qi.

Ye Han was stimulated by the golden needle, and his sword qi rose again, which surprised Chen Zhong for a while.

"Thunder and lightning. Ye Han's three swords carried a long sword qi, enveloping Chen Zhong in it. The sky suddenly lit up with a light, followed by an astonishing roar of thunder that startled the others in the battle. Tianwei was amazing, and Chen Chong was also very surprised, he really didn't expect Ye Han's swordsmanship to be so powerful.

Sword idiot Liu Xingyu Jian Ye Han was furious, and he didn't dare to slack off, as soon as he gritted his teeth, the sword qi suddenly increased, and the long sword was like the wind, slashing towards Chen Chong.

Chen Chong's soft sword formed a ring, turned around, resisted the sword moves of the two, stepped on the ground with both feet, and flew up to the sky.

Ye Han's eyes were red, he was even crazier than the endless monk, and with a roar, he also followed. The two fought dozens of times in the sky, and bursts of fierce sparks made people's eyes shine.

Liu Xingyu, a sword idiot, was even more unwilling to fall in, and also joined the battle. The three of them fought for a moment, and then suddenly fell to the ground, stirring up puffs of smoke and dust, making it impossible to see the situation of the three people in the battle.

The monk's ring knife has been completely scrapped, but he didn't panic at all, and threw the ring knife on the ground casually, his hands were claw-shaped, carrying a fierce wind, and pressed towards the happy monk.

"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand. Monk Joy said in surprise. The endless monk gave him too many surprises, as if it was a bottomless pit, and no one knew how many stunts he had learned.

It is a well-known truth that you can't chew too much, and the monk seems to have broken this rule. Each of them has mastered its essence. At the cost of a ring knife, the monk finally used the door of the monk of joy in two places. One is the eyes, and the other is the back of the head.

The dragon grip of the endless monk was no longer merciless, and the grasp went towards the two cover doors, leaving the joyful monk busy to deal with it.

Duan Chen and Duan Yun combined their swords, and their sword qi was so powerful that the heavens and the earth could not form a combined attack at all, but just now Duan Chen saw that Ji Xinran was stabbed by Zhao Meiyun, and he was distracted, so that the heavens and the earth were missing and found an opportunity.

"Heaven and earth. A net that looked like iron but not iron, like gold and not gold, came towards Duan Chen and Duan Yun. Duan Yun knew how powerful this net was, so he didn't dare to connect it hard, so he rolled on the spot to avoid it. Duan Chen slowed down for a moment, and was caught in the net.

"Big brother. Duan Yun exclaimed.

"Hahaha, the fish that go into the net have to listen to us. There was a sinister smile in the sky, and he suddenly closed the net, ready to crush Duan Chen into pulp.

Duan Chen poured all his internal strength into the sword body, wanting to split the iron net, but it was useless, it just provoked bursts of sparks.

"Duan Chen......" Ji was shocked when he saw Duan Chen trapped, and his mind was almost lost, which was the most taboo in the war. Zhao Meiyun was not polite, a sword like the wind, swept Ji Xinran away, and vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

"Gladly. Duan Chen shouted, but he couldn't make a sound anymore. The iron net tightened, so that he didn't even have room to breathe, and he was depressed, as if he was about to explode.

Duan Yun has not been idle, his long sword is flying, and he is missing the attack towards the sky and the earth. The sky is broken and the earth is no longer ready to fight, and he keeps spinning in circles, planning to finish Duan Chen first.

Because Ji Xinran was sent flying, Yue Ling'er was suddenly in danger, and it was useless to have the unpredictable "ghost shadow trace". Zhao Meiyun's swordsmanship is so powerful that she can always judge the direction of her sword, which makes her very uncomfortable.

Zhao Meiyun's sword is unpredictable, Yue Ling'er has been injured in many places, and failure is a matter of time.

The magic knife descendant Shui Weihan magic knife flew, carrying bursts of black gas, making the hook return many times in vain.

"The magic knife is merciless. Shui Weihan shouted, and the black knife carried a long knife qi, like a long dragon, rolling towards Gouli. Hook Li didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he could only retreat quickly, but he couldn't get rid of the black dragon. In the end, he had no choice but to hook the knife horizontally, and he was shocked to the point that the inner house was shaken, and blood spurted from his mouth.

The water is slightly cold, and the knife is faster than the other and presses towards the hook, making the hook away embarrassed.

The tantric monk of the divine thief Li Yun fought against the secret monk Xisheng, the weapon is an iron flute, which makes a strange sound during the dance, which can charm people's minds and kill their opponents. At first, Li Yun didn't know the name of the hall inside, such weapons were too rare, he only felt uncomfortable, the speed of the knife was slow, and even the light skills became unsmooth.

After Li Yun was kicked in the chest by Xisheng, fell to the ground, and sprayed a mouthful of blood, he finally understood the principle of the iron flute. Li Yun thought to himself: "Since you rely on your voice to confuse people, there will be no problem if you plug your ears." But he had lost the power of the Iron Flute, and it was useless to block his ears. His voice seemed to penetrate his body and go directly into his brain.