After the arrow was released, a dense array of arrows like a dark cloud shot down, making people look as if they were facing death.

The assassins who rushed to kill were stunned in place almost instantly, but with their bright fighting experience, they quickly reacted, but everything was in an instant, because their own people had already prepared, and they raised the vine shield that sat down in an instant, and more than half of the assassins were killed and injured in an instant.

The Red Nightmare drew its sword from its sheath the moment the rain of arrows finished, and its eyes revealed a powerful murderous aura.

The old man standing outside the door instantly retreated dozens of steps, and the moment the arrow rain was finished, he drew his sword almost at the same time as the red nightmare, the speed of the two people was already fast, and they were walking in the same direction at the same time, almost at this moment they were already less than three feet away.

Two white lights lit up in the air at the same time, followed by a crackling sound.

Almost at the moment when the two stopped, the old man turned around and fled backwards, and the red nightmare was slightly stunned, and turned to look at the battle situation inside.

Many disciples have already broken in, and about half of the black-clothed people were killed by the bow and arrow just now, and the rest were almost beaten by two or three people, so there should be no big situation at present, so after a moment of hesitation, he turned around and rushed forward.

The old man ran and ran, and suddenly jumped into the air, a trace of ruthlessness in the corners of his eyes, and then with a slight wave of his sleeves, he felt the sound of breaking air coming.

The Red Nightmare had already drawn his sword and slashed out in an instant, and he broke eleven hidden weapons in a row with one hand and a single sword.

The old man lightly touched the ground on his toes, and no longer ran away. The red nightmare also stopped instantly, its eyes looked around slightly, and the sword in its hand was slowly raised.

The old man showed a smile on his face and said, "Poor Kou Mo Chasing, don't you even understand this truth?"

The Red Nightmare smiled and said, "What's so terrible about the ambush formed by a group of ants together?"

"That's a pity, you're so arrogant, in that case, then I. In the middle of his words, he suddenly stopped, because next to the red nightmare, a ghostly person appeared with a spear in his hand, and stabbed him in an instant.

All of this happened so suddenly, as if it was really half of the ghost appearing, and even the battle-hardened Red Nightmare felt a moment of trouble.

But fortunately, the reaction was still fast, and the whole person retreated backwards with a little tiptoe, and at the moment of retreat, a sword slashed over, and the fatal blow was dodged in an instant.

But that wasn't the end of it, for a man in a large tree had already drawn his bow at the very moment of his retreat.

The moment their two weapons collided, they had already let go and shot out, this scene was simply familiar.

A cold arrow shot down directly with a sound of breaking through the air, the red nightmare slowly turned his head to look over, a sharp arrow slowly expanded in his pupils, it was basically impossible to dodge in such a short distance, he had to make the same choice as Duguxue, either continue to push the enemy back and let this arrow shoot at his body, or stop immediately and split this arrow, but maybe this shot will kill you.

The red nightmare instantly evolved a thousand possibilities in his mind, and the moment the strange smile appeared on the old man's face, a sudden change made his smile freeze on his face.

Because that arrow actually missed, yes, the sharpshooter who missed a hundred shots, and almost shot like a blind man, a full deviation of dozens of feet.

At this moment, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, because if he looked closely, he would find a very small knife, which interrupted the path of the arrow, which caused his shot to miss.

A black-clothed man wearing a hat with a sword in one hand and a knife in the other stood on a tree beside him like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and the black shed of the hat loomed as if he could see the person's face clearly, but it seemed that he couldn't see clearly.

The man's voice came in a low, hoarse voice: "You can get out, I don't want to kill you all yet." ”

The old man slowly turned his gaze to the assassin who was once again drawing his bow to the side, and nodded slightly.

The moment he finished nodding, the arrow shot out again.

The short knife in the black-clothed man's hand was thrown out in an instant, and the arrow was instantly interrupted in mid-air, just like just now.

Immediately after that, he made a fierce effort under his feet, and with the help of elastic force, the whole person jumped directly over, and the sword stabbed like a dragon, and from his hand, he felt that a dragon seemed to open its huge mouth, slowly engulfing him, and there was no power to fight back at all.

After the man in black succeeded in the first blow, he directly killed him, threw the body directly from the tree, and smashed it into the old man on the ground.

The old man kicked the corpse out with one kick, and stared at the black-clothed man on the tree angrily: In fact, Your Excellency can intervene in this matter, and if you leave me immediately, it will be treated as if this incident did not happen, if not. As he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if to hide the murderous aura in the depths of his psychology.

The man in black looked up to the sky and laughed and said, "I'm standing here, what can you do with me?!"

The old man said slowly: "Your Excellency, you are fighting against death, and all that awaits you is death. ”

The man in black shook his head and said, "Ten thousand banners can kill Yama, let alone a little you!" There was not a trace of flinching in the language, but it was full of mockery.

The old man nodded slowly, and the gaze seemed to say, "This is the path you chose yourself, so it's no wonder that I'm dead." ”

The man in black was still standing on the tree, and the old man was still standing on the ground.

After the Red Nightmare finished standing on the assassin who tried to shoot up, he didn't expect three more people to rush out, it was worth turning around and fighting the three of them, there was no way, he turned around and came to help the man in black.

The man in black seemed to be tired from standing for a long time, and he moved slowly, moving his legs, and at the moment of activity, the old man rushed up, and a black dagger lit up and stabbed him in the chest.

The man in black was not in a hurry, and with a slight sideways, the dagger shredded his clothes and slid over, and the old man hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand and stab again, but it was already too late.

The man in black had already stabbed him with a sword, piercing directly under his ribs.

The old man opened his mouth wide and gasped fiercely, as if he wanted to deliver another final blow, but the man in black did not give him this chance, and instantly drew his sword and kicked him down from the tree.

The old man's face made intimate contact with the ground, and his foot kicked hard, and there was no more movement.

The man in black threw the sword in his hand in an instant, and the assassin who was repelled by the Red Nightmare was about to turn around and flee, but was killed by the sword.

When he died, his eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't believe it. It's just that fate won't ask anyone if they want to, he will only ruthlessly take away their lives, or take away their rights.

There was an old man leading a few assassins, and all of them died here, and they were full of nothing at any time.

The man in black slowly took off the hat on his head, and his handsome and vicissitudes of life were exposed.

It's none other than Duguxue.

The moment I took off the hat on my head, I began to cough heavily, and the reason why my right hand appeared this time was to make up for the injury that was not completely healed last time.

This time I killed a few of them, and it was not unexpected at all, it was indeed solved with them in a few moves, but the injury suffered by Dugu Blood was nothing on the surface, but there was a little bit of toxin in the blood for a while, and once it exercised vigorously, it would still suffer some damage.

Dugu Blood slowly jumped down from the tree, and the Red Nightmare hurriedly stepped forward, patted him on the back and said, "Now the eyes have been pulled out, what are we going to do next?"

Dugu Xue waved his hand and said: "Without further ado, start going to the Jianshui Temple immediately, let the best disciples of Qinggong rush to the place on horseback first, let them inquire about the situation over there first, and then rush back to our two joints as quickly as possible, and strive to meet in the shortest possible time." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to cough violently again, and the red nightmare nodded slightly.

Along the way, Duguxue was helped back, and several of the best disciples of light skills were selected, and they began to rush towards the Pinching Water Temple frantically on horseback.

By the time they arrived, they had already seen a mess of the battlefield, and it was hard to imagine that these belligerents were merely people in the middle of the river, rather than a large-scale battle between two countries.

Because the market is already full of land at this moment, and even if no one cleans it up, there are already many corpses that have given birth to maggots, and you can smell the bloody smell from afar.

Standing above the city at this moment was the old abbot, who lowered his head, held the Buddha beads in his hand, and read softly.

If you listen carefully, it's the mantra of the afterlife.

Yang Wannian stood beside Fang Zhan with a frown, and he could understand without speaking that the battle situation at this moment was probably very unfavorable.

Because now the disciples who came to reinforce are almost dead and wounded, and even hundreds of monks have already gone to the battlefield, and the dead and wounded are also seventy-seven, eighty-eight.

After a long time, the abbot stopped turning the beads and said, "How long can we hold on to the rest of the food and the rest of the people?"

Yang Wannian shook his head and said: "The original thousands of disciples, now I am afraid that there are less than two hundred people left, and the food should be able to last for another five or six days, this is the ......" He stopped halfway through his words, and his eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

The abbot nodded slowly and said, "Then we will stick to the last person, I believe that the Haoyue Sect will send someone to help us." Yang Wannian bowed slightly, Yang Wannian did not believe in Dugu Blood and them, but the Lone Sword Saint.

The position of the Lone Sword Saint in his psychology is the same as the status of the Lone Sword Saint in Dugu Blood's heart, so he has the eyes of death in his heart, and he will never take a step back.

After a long time, he said: "I have decided to mobilize all the remaining people to the east gate, give up all the remaining directions, borrow the stream in the city as a defense, and fight them across the bank." ”

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