"Boom!"

Long Zaitian's wide-backed sword curled over, brushed past Lin Xiuran, and smashed a hole in the ground.

"Zheng Ling!"

The illusory sword qi slashed out again, and the enemies along the way were all severed, and a narrow empty path appeared.

Lin Xiuran didn't stop for half a minute, and slid back. A palm was printed, and a man who pounced on him was killed instantly!

"Whew, whew!"

Left, right, rear!

Lin Xiuran's gaze, as sharp as an eagle falcon, changed and did not change, and he cut out obliquely.

"Dang!"

The figure on the right froze, his toes touching the ground, but he kept backing up.

That diagonal cut didn't stop there, because it was only a matter of effort, and the real enemy was from the left and rear!

Extinction then cut to the left, hitting the tip of the red tassel spear like a cold star.

Lin Xiuran leaned over, the amplitude was not large, like an old man bending over, but soon, the wide-backed sword that attacked could only wipe his clothes and returned in vain.

"Zheng!"

This time it was not Lin Xiuran who took out the knife, but the cold-faced knife man who suddenly jumped out of the crowd, his face was cold, the knife was a golden knife, it looked yellow and clear in the light of the fire, this was a murderous knife.

The cold-faced swordsman usually doesn't smile, but at this moment, he couldn't help but smile on his face, he accepted the enemy's head!

He didn't believe that Lin Xiuran could block his knife at this time in a state of leaning over and being full of flaws, no, he couldn't even dodge! His fast knife was even the gang leader Long Zaitian, who had said that below the fifth level, his fast knife was not much worse than the gang leader. Therefore, he is confident.

The cold-faced swordsman's knife was very fast, very fast, so fast that the besieging Heaven Shaking Gang could only see a flash of light passing in front of them, and they were all glad in their hearts, and they were also very happy, glad that such a powerful figure was their own person, and they were happy that this thief would not last long under such a lineup and would have to be dismantled by them! Let him be arrogant! Dare to break into the headquarters of the Sky Shaking Gang at night.

But they soon couldn't rejoice, they couldn't be happy, their happiness turned into disappointment, their joy turned into horror, and they changed their faces faster than the drama on the stage.

"Smack!"

Lin Xiuran supported the ground with one hand and kicked out with a whip leg, this leg was not as fast as the one in front, but the cold-faced knife man broke out in a cold sweat.

Because Lin Xiuran's kick seemed to be slow, it was not an exaggeration to call it a gentle kick, but what shocked him was that the expected foothold of this kick was the flaw of his knife.

If only this was his case, he wouldn't be too surprised, but if this kick was hit, not only would the attack be broken, but his life would also be in extreme danger.

"Smack!"

Lin Xiuran's soles slammed into the back of the cold-faced knifeman's knife, and then he came out with both feet, buckled the golden knife, and twisted it back.

At the same time, the broad-backed sword and the long red tassel spear struck Fang Cai Lin Xiuran's position, blasting out a large area of dirt.

The cold-faced knifeman's complexion changed greatly, he abandoned the knife and retreated, and if he didn't retreat, his head would move!

The swordsman not only shoots the knife quickly, but also retreats quickly, but Lin Xiuran is faster than him, let me ask, can the rabbit's escape speed be as fast as the eagle's capture speed? The answer is obvious, no!

"Poof!"

With a knife to seal his throat, the knife man fell straight down, convulsed a few times, and then stopped moving.

It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, less than three seconds have passed, and the battle is a race against time with the enemy.

Is it the expression of the gang or the look of disappointment and horror.

"Huh!"

The wide-backed sword did not pause in the slightest because of the death of the cold-faced swordsman, although the swordsman was one of his henchmen, and he slapped it with murderous aura, yes, it was shot.

Long Zaitian found that Lin Xiuran's strength was weaker than his own, but his skills were stronger than his own, so he planned to use the way of opening and closing to attack the enemy's weaknesses with his own strengths, and as an old Jianghu, he naturally thought of it quickly

Finish.

The white moonlight was draped on Lin Xiuran's body like a gauze robe, and his expression did not change, and no one could see a trace of panic on his face.

He really wasn't flustered, and he didn't feel afraid. Panic causes negligence, negligence causes mistakes, mistakes cause death! So he didn't panic, he couldn't panic, and he wouldn't panic.

"Ding!"

A crisp exchange of blows rang out.

Annihilation lightly clicked on a certain point of the broad-backed greatsword, directly preventing Long Zaitian from continuing to transmit huge power to the broad-backed greatsword.

Lin Xiuran's slender and white hand like a woman quickly struck, and the target was directly at the heart of Long Zaitian.

"Smack!"

A fist and a palm, touching each other, a touch is separating, like a dragonfly dotting water.

The two of them each retreated, Lin Xiuran took three steps back, Long Zaitian only took one step back, and the difference in strength between the two was judged.

The surrounding gangs left a clear space, not too far away, and did not dare to get too close, the battle of the yellow-level martial artists was not something they could easily interfere in.

While Lin Xiu then retreated, he stepped on the ground on his toes, and soon came to the front of the gang.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

Three knives are slashed out, and the blood road is revealed.

As soon as he took a few steps, the broad-backed sword and the red tassel spear wrapped around him like maggots attached to the bones.

They won't give Lin Xiuran any respite, their own people are outnumbered, and the enemy is only one person, so they will definitely not be able to consume them.

It was Lin Xiuran who was just about to deal with the person in front of him, so he drew his knife and defended himself.

The man's face was pale, his mouth ached, his right arm joint was dislocated, cold sweat was dripping, and the cool breeze blew, giving rise to a chill, he was afraid, so he rushed into the crowd and merged with his companions.

"Dangchang!"

There was a loud bang, and the dust was flying, but seeing the continuous light and shadow in the dust, one person was beaten out, that person was Lin Xiuran, and the two people behind him followed like a shadow.

"Click!"

This click was not loud, but it was no less than a thunderclap in the ears of the two who were nervous.

The two of them had just come out of the dust, and all they knew was that the sound was ahead.

Who made the noise?

Did someone accidentally step on a dead tree?

Or is someone's bone broken?

These questions arise in their minds, but they react immediately.

No! No! Neither!

Who's ahead? Enemy!

What the hell is the enemy doing?

What to do? Go up and kill him!

They also knew that the click that the enemy made when he did something must be bad for them, no, not for both of them to be exact.

Because once they died, no one could stop this cold young man while the others were still fighting the fire.

Anyway, the two separated and did not rush forward from the same direction.

The red tassel spear rushed forward, and the broad-backed sword bypassed Lin Xiuran's left.

However, the next moment, their bodies were frozen.

[Host No. 1 has used an 'Ice Bomb' and detected that neither enemy has any two attributes that exceed the host, dealing 179 HP damage to the enemy (Dragon in the Sky) and 181 HP (Lu Hongzhen) respectively.]

In addition, Long Jae-cheon and Lu Hongzhen stiffened their bodies for 0.5s. 】

How long can 0.5 seconds be?

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a blink of an eye.

But in Lin Xiuran's opinion, although 0.5 seconds is not long, it is definitely not short.

In this time, he can slash twelve in an instant!

Who to attack first? Of course, it is Lu Hongzhen in front, if you attack Long Zaitian, you have to turn around, it will take some time, and at this moment, the last thing you are allowed to do is waste time!

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

Because of his injuries, Lin Xiuran only slashed nine knives, and he wasn't sure how many knives he could cut at least

Death Lu Hongzhen, but after nine knives, waiting for Lu Hong is really definitely death!

The bright sword light drowned out Lu Hongzhen, whose eyes were rolling wildly in front of him, and the fact was just as Lin Xiuran thought, Lu Hongzhen became more than a dozen pieces of meat, resting quietly on the ground.

[You have killed a yellow-level early martial artist and obtained inferior soul energy x5.] 】

The dragon roared in the sky, turned over and swept over with his sword.

Long Zaitian was very sad and angry, just by looking at his gaze that chose people to devour. Lu Hong is really his right and left hand, and he is also his good brother for decades.

Now he is dead, grieving at the death of his brother and angry at the death of his right and left hand.

Grief is a powerful force, and the dragon turns grief into combat power in the sky, and this sword is faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than usual!

Lin Xiuran had no choice but to resist head-on.

"Dang!"

"Bang Bang!"

At the moment of separation, the two slapped each other again, and the second palm hit each other separately.

"Poof!"

A sword and a sword, crossing, Lin Xiuran retreated a few meters, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, the angry blow of the dragon in the sky was indeed very powerful.

At this point, he was only about nine meters away from the safe range, and as long as he was out of this range, he could use the buildings and plants to get out quickly.

Long Zaitian immediately stayed away from Lin Xiuran, although he didn't know what Lin Xiuran used, but what he could know was that that thing must have a certain range, otherwise Lin Xiuran would have used it just now, and it couldn't fix himself for too long, if there were many people, would the fixing time be shortened?

Immediately, the dragon said in the sky: "Get closer, narrow the encirclement!"

The Heaven-Shaking Gang changed their position, moved left and right, and the encirclement became tighter.

The dragon stepped on the heads or shoulders of his subordinates in the sky and went straight to Lin Xiu.

Lin Xiuran secretly calculated in his heart, and made a decision in an instant, he turned around and looked at Long Zaitian who was walking over steadily, with his left hand behind him, and an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Long Zaitian didn't think that Lin Xiuran was waiting to be killed, and the enemy must have some conspiracy.

His left hand!

"Click!"

Before he could think too much, a familiar voice came, and the ordinary sound of this bystander was no less than the sound of the dead in his heart!

Without thinking about it, the dragon quickly retreated in the sky.

Lin Xiuran's smile became even stronger.

"Fire Kill!"

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

A series of dark red illusory sword qi appeared one after another, and because the speed of the knife was too fast, most of the people present thought that those sword qi appeared at the same moment, and they couldn't help but flash to the side with fear on their faces.

Overwhelming!

This is the common idea of the gang.

The sword qi in the sky advanced without hindrance, and a small piece of the Heaven-Shaking Gang who had no time to retreat died in an instant!

Lin Xiuran saw the opportunity, clicked on the ground with his toes, jumped out, advanced seven or eight meters, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he clicked again and left the encirclement.

The dragon looked at the gravel under his feet, and his face sank like water.

Tricked!

He was just about to get up and chase Lin Xiuran when someone called him.

"Helper, helper, no, no, no! Madame told you to come over!" a gang of people came running out of breath.

The dragon's feet slammed into the ground, and the ground sank deeply.

"What?What's wrong with Madam?Is there anything wrong with Xiaoqiang?!" After Long Zaitian finished speaking, he couldn't wait to leave, it was more important than chasing the enemy, or family.

"Eh, the young helper has fainted, and the lady is looking for you......" The gang also knew that the helper was in a bad mood, and lowered their heads to report. I haven't responded for a long time, and when I look up, how can I still have a helper?

(End of chapter)

Swords in the heavens