The soul shouted, extremely piercing, three eyes opened, one blood red, one pitch black, one white, extremely weird, six ears frantic.

But Hu Xiaotian was not only not afraid, but reached out to hold the long knife: "If you want to go back, I don't mind changing it." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out his long knife and wanted to slash at the murderous word between the soul's eyebrows.

At this moment, the soul was anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't! I'll find you someone!"

Hu Xiaotian snorted coldly and withdrew his hand: "Move fast!"

The soul lost its temper anymore, and honestly pulled out the blood and stuffed it into his three eyes, and his six ears moved in unison: "There is!"

Hu Xiaotian's eyes lit up: "Lead the way!"

"I can't leave the formation, but where the red light goes, it's where the man is. ”

Hu Xiaotian glanced at him, I don't know when, only the red eye was still open, the other two eyes were closed, looking along the red light, Hu Xiaotian didn't say much, picked up the knife and left.

The soul was intoxicated and said: "The smell of the world, I haven't smelled it for a long time." ”

Weng Ran slept in a daze for a while, she was too tired, but suddenly, she felt something, opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that her body was glowing with red light, and her eyes calmed down after some doubts: "Yin Spirit Call." ”

I got up, wiped the rain from my face, and it was time to finish.

Quietly looking at the red light, the wall collapsed silently, even through this heavy rain, Weng Ran could see the cruel smile on Hu Xiaotian's face.

With a flick of his fingers, a marble, with a whistling sound, shot straight towards Hu Xiaotian's front door.

"Look for death!"

Hu Xiaotian roared angrily, the long knife rose up, opened and closed widely, the marbles were cut into two pieces like tofu, and the smoke suddenly blurred Hu Xiaotian's vision.

Hu Xiaotian looked around vigilantly, only to feel that the tip of the knife sank, and when he looked forward, he saw half a miserable white face, which had come to him, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Hu Xiaotian's eyes widened angrily, Weng Ran's feet were a little on the knife body, and the rain under his feet flew out in all directions in a circle, hitting Hu Xiaotian's body as if he had been hit by a heavy punch, and the arm holding the knife was trampled down by a force.

The piercing cold came from the left, and Hu Xiaotian had goosebumps all over his body, and the jet-black dagger did not have any light, stabbing towards his neck, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

"Weng Ran!"

Hu Xiaotian's eyes were about to split, and he roared, the green tendons bulging all over his body, and the golden light of the long knife in his hand flowed, and he suddenly picked it up.

At the same time, his left hand was raised and grabbed towards Weng Ran.

Weng Ran's body was surging with qi and blood, and she wanted to fight to get injured and kill the other party with one blow, but unfortunately, her current situation was even worse than she thought.

Unable to suppress the power of the long knife under his feet, his body took advantage of the momentum to stand upside down, his left hand was entangled with Hu Xiaotian, and the dagger in his right hand kept stopping, and he continued to stab at Hu Xiaotian's neck.

Single-mindedness and dual-use are invincible.

With a "click", his left arm was twisted off, Weng Ran only snorted, the movement did not stop, and the dagger had already pierced into Hu Xiaotian's neck, as long as it went inside.

Weng Ran glanced at Hu Xiaotian in a blink of an eye, seeing that the other party was about to exert force, he threw himself away, gritted his teeth, and his whole body continued to exert force, and his feet and head had come behind Hu Xiaotian, and her broken arm was moved by her, and she continued to pull, and she gasped several times in pain.

The right leg hooked Hu Xiaotian tightly from behind, just to wrap around him, the hand holding the dagger, continued to exert force, her gaze was as calm as water.

Hu Xiaotian's move to throw her out could only be frustrated, but fortunately, Hu Xiaotian's reaction was quite fast, he let go of his left hand that had been twisted, and grabbed it towards Weng Ran's right hand, and at the same time took off the long knife in his hand and used his hand to defend it.

The long knife passed over the heads of the two and slashed towards Weng Ran.

Weng Ran's left hand was abolished, and his right hand was grabbed without accident, although the dagger had already pierced into some of it, but this was not enough to kill a flesh warrior like Hu Xiaotian.

The green tendons on Weng Ran's right hand protruded, wanting to break free from Hu Xiaotian's shackles and move forward a little further.

But after all, he was invincible to Hu Xiaotian.

One hand was caught, the other hand was scrapped, and a long knife came to kill him.

The tide of events was reversed in an instant.

"Weng Ran, I see if you will die this time!" Hu Xiaotian said, his left leg hooked back, but hooked Weng Ran, and the two couldn't tell who was restraining who at the moment, in short, they were stuck in place.

Weng Ran's gaze was still calm without the slightest wave, the knife wind of the long knife split the hat on his head into two, and his long hair poured up, and was cut off by the knife wind, flying repeatedly, revealing that pale but stunning face,

There is blood coming out of the corner of the eye.

"Ha~Ha~Ha~"

Hu Xiaotian laughed loudly, finally, this slut is finally going to die!

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, listen to my pardon and cover!" Weng Ran said in a cold voice, and a shield phantom appeared on her side, blocking the attack of the long knife, and the wind of the long knife almost condensed into substance, but it could not break through the shield and could not advance a bit.

Seeing that Weng Ran was still struggling and resisting, Hu Xiaotian yelled: "Break it for me!"

All the spiritual power of the body was released on the long knife at this moment, and I saw that the golden light on the long knife knife skyrocketed, dazzling, and vaguely seemed to have a golden dragon swimming away, roaring, and tearing the shield with a roar.

In the corner of Weng Ran's eyes, a bloody mouth suddenly burst out, and the flesh turned out.

"Thorns. Weng Ran's tone remained unchanged, his eyes were like an abyss, mixed with bright red blood, hanging on his long eyelashes.

Hu Xiaotian, who lost his strength, looked a little flustered after hearing her voice again, he didn't understand why the other party was going to die, why was he still so calm, why he was still struggling!

The indescribable fear made him irritable: "You ......"

He opened his mouth wide, his breathing became more and more difficult, and he could no longer speak, his eyes rolled stiffly, and he looked at the big tree in front of him in disbelief, his eyes full of fear, unwillingness, resentment, and finally his head hung weakly.

A verdant leaf lay deep in his throat, blood gradually staining the leaf red.

The long knife lost control and fell to the ground, leaving a long wound on Weng Ran's face.

The soul body on the formation not far away gradually thinned and faded, and said disdainfully: "It's really useless." ”

Weng Ran pushed Hu Xiaotian away, and sat on the ground weakly, even gasping for breath, and the sharp pain in her head made her worse than dead at the moment.

He forced a sigh: "Heaven and earth Xuanhuang, listen to my pardon and accept it." ”

The words fell, from the depths of the wound in the corner of the eye, a very small shield slowly floated out, exactly the same as the broken shield before, the shield slowly dispersed in the air, Weng Ran took out a small medicine bottle from the space ring, and poured only a little bit of medicine powder into it on the wound on his face.

And I saw that the flesh and blood at the wound kept tumbling and wriggling, and it began to heal.

"A beautiful face is wealth, and no matter how expensive the powder is, it is worth it. ”

Weng Ran muttered, reluctantly put the empty medicine bottle back, and then her body went soft, she tilted her head and fell back, the bean-sized rain smashed on her face, with some pain, but she really didn't have the strength to get up at the moment.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at the rainy sky: "Mother, Hua'er, wait a little longer, one is already dead, give me some time and your revenge will be avenged." ”

He closed his eyes in a daze, and his ears seemed to be echoing his mother's earnest call and Hua'er's carefree laughter.