The others are already fighting together.

Neither the evil spirit nor Han Chi moved.

"Crows aren't just used to drain our energy. The evil spirit stared at Han Chi meaningfully, "I have to say that this move is very effective." You've eaten us thoroughly. ”

"Oh. Han Chi stood opposite the evil spirit with his hands in his hands, and his tone was neither salty nor light.

"There are only four of you, and you're targeting us. The evil spirit smiled lightly, "It would have been foolproof to use fifty crows to guess how we were going to shoot, and then to watch our positions go on one by one." ”

"I want to know. Han Chi looked at the fierce battle among the others and asked, "How did you see it?" ”

"How do we find out, you're asking?" the evil spirit pulled out the broken soul and slowly stepped forward, "I can only say that your methods are too clumsy. ”

"I thought you'd wait until their battle was over. Han Chi took off the blade on his waist, and it turned out to be two nunchucks.

"Is it really to suppress the dragon view that is as hot as fire?" the evil spirit murmured, stabbing out like a ghost.

Han Chi's left hand shook, and the nunchucks in his hand shot straight at the evil spirit like a poisonous snake. The Soul Breaker in the evil spirit's hand was gently opened, and he turned sideways and shook his hand to throw the Soul Breaker out.

While Han Chi was dodging sideways, the evil spirit stepped forward at an accelerated pace, and stabbed Han Chi's throat with his right hand with a soul-splitting fist. Han Chi's body leaned back slightly, and his hands struck at the evil spirit's head.

The evil spirit's left hand quickly pulled out the soul splitting from his waist, and at the same time, he squatted down, inserted his left foot between Han Chi's legs, and swept vigorously.

Han Chi rose into the air, from top to bottom, two nunchucks, one vertically chopped, one horizontally, the evil spirit supported the ground with both hands, and raised his feet upside down and kicked Han Chi in the chest!

Han Chi fell backwards to the ground, rolling on the spot in a series to dodge a series of killing moves from the evil spirits!

The evil spirit stood still, and waited for Han Chi to stand up before saying, "Alas, I'm really a little disappointed." You're a little weak and make me ...... Gee. ”

Han Chi patted the sludge on his body, and while twisting the nunchuck into a short stick, he smiled lightly: "It's a little interesting, it seems that I was underestimated, right?"

The evil spirit bowed slightly, staring.

The wide knife slashed at Yi Shui's head brutally, Yi Shui's feet slipped, and he only had time to set up the double knives, and the wide knife slashed down heavily, and a huge force passed along the blade to Yi Shui's hands.

Yi Shui's body was short, the wide knife was pressed, the bangs in front of Yi Shui's forehead were cut off instantly, and his hair was scattered, disturbing his vision, the corners of Yi Shui's mouth rose, the double knives were tightened in a scissor-like shape, the wide knife was cut down, and the double knives slashed directly at Mo Ting's neck!

Mo Ting's body retreated like a crossbow arrow. Yi Shui sneered, stepped forward in broken steps, and slashed down with two knives in a row! Mo Ting held the knife in one hand and fell backwards as if there was no gravity. The toes picked up the sludge, and a large cloud of sludge shot towards the easy water surface door.

Yi Shui was slightly taken aback, his body fell backwards, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right wrist, and Tang Dao suddenly came out of his hand!

His arm was numb, Yi Shui retreated again and again, and the pain in his lower back almost made him unable to breathe normally. His right arm hung unnaturally to the side, blood gurgling down his fingertips, mixing with the rain on the ground.

Mo Ting did not pursue the victory, but stood in place with great interest and looked at Yi Shui with a commenting gaze.

"You're very good!" Mo Ting's strange wide knife pointed diagonally into the ground, "Join Youfeng Laiyi, you are still young, and your future achievements will definitely be limitless! ”

Yi Shui looked at the wound on his right arm, the wound was very deep, and he could already see the white bones of Sensen, and the flesh that had been turned over under the washing of the rain showed an unhealthy dead gray.

Yi Shui only glanced at it and then looked back, and asked something that surprised Mo Ting: "You said that there is your internal response in the blood moon, it is Wang Luojie." ”

Mo Ting didn't know what the meaning was in his eyes, but he said, "By now, this is already obvious. ”

"Wang Luozhuo sold us, if we join Youfeng Laiyi again, it will be incompatible with him, and then..."

Mo Ting understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "How can a Wang Luojie be compared to the five people of the Blood Moon?"

Yi Shui hooked the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, held the knife horizontally in his hand, and said, "Very good." ”

He suddenly strode forward, jumped up, and slashed with the long knife from top to bottom, Mo Ting took two steps back to dodge, and held the knife with both hands to slash the back of Yi Shui's neck while Yi Shui's foothold was not stable! Yi Shui held the knife with his backhand and held the wide knife, the blade rubbed along the wide knife and made a piercing noise, and the Tang knife slid along the wide knife towards Mo Ting!

Mo Ting put away his sword, took two steps back, and said angrily: "Do you really want to die with me?"

Yi Shui didn't speak, stepped forward again, holding a knife in both hands and slashing Moting!

The battle between Long Guan and the divorce has reached a fever pitch! Long Guan's dragon blade once again collided with the short knife of the soul, and both of them took three steps back! Long Guan aroused his fighting spirit, ignoring the bleeding wound on his chest, roared and pounced again!

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the soul, and the short body rushed forward like a bullet, and the short knife in his hand picked up the dragon blade of Longguan, and pierced Longguan's heart! Longguan avoided it sideways, and knocked the soul away with a heavy shoulder, and then with a flick of his hand, the dragon blade flew out!

The soul leaver was in the air, and he was about to be stabbed by the dragon blade, but he suddenly fell, narrowly avoiding it!

Long Guan had already rushed in, and the dragon blade accurately wiped the neck of the soul, for which he had to half-crouch down! The head of the soul leaned back, raised his foot and kicked the dragon view, the center of gravity of the dragon guan was unstable, and he fell backwards.

The soul pounced up, and the short knife did not stab at his vital point, but it stabbed the dead corner that Long Guan can't see now, the instep of his foot!

Long Guan roared in pain, supported the ground with one hand, and punched the soul with the other hand heavily, this punch was extremely heavy, Long Guan felt that his fist was paralyzed!

A few steps away from the soul screaming and being flying, and when he got up again, his face was blue!

Long Guan took another dragon blade in his hand, barely standing up but couldn't move his feet at all! The instep of his foot had already been pierced, and when he left his soul and was flying, he held the short knife and almost cut his entire foot in half!

Long Guan coughed, holding two dragon blades in both hands to protect his chest!

The soul left the soul and pounced with a cruel laugh!

Longguan can't move, only passive defense, short from the soul, specializing in Longguan's lower body, Longguan is inconvenient, his left leg was stabbed again, and he fell directly to the ground!

The Soul Leaving punch hit Long Guan in the wrist, causing his dragon blade to fall out of his hand, and then stabbed him in both hands with a backhand!

"It's a pity!" Standing in front of Long Guan, Lisoul shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that there is a piece of beautiful jade..."

His eyes were cold, and the short knife slashed down!

The blade pierces the flesh, and no matter how hard the soul tries, it can't penetrate a single point!

The monk held the short knife of the soul in his left hand, and Pudu stabbed the throat of the soul with his right hand, and the soul was taken aback, let go of the short knife and retreated sharply!

He retreated and shouted, "Ghost, what the hell are you doing!"

Only then did he see that the ghost was behind the monk, and a punch hit the monk's back heart, and the monk threw himself forward on Long Guan's body, and the flesh and blood were blurred where he was hit!

Only then did Long Guan notice that the ghost's weapon was a pair of gloves full of sharp barbs.

The monk sighed and said with a wry smile: "I was originally fighting well, why did I come to you." ”

The evil spirit's soul-splitting dagger cut through Han Chi's clothes, if he hadn't reacted quickly, this blow would have been enough to disembowel him!

Han Chi took a step back, looked at the evil spirit and said, "Interesting, it seems that I underestimate you too much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took one step, and his whole person's momentum changed drastically, and his moves were sharp, opening and closing widely! The evil spirit barely dodged a few moves, separated a few moves, and was finally forced to use a dagger to block Han Chi's short stick!

Sure enough, the soul didn't know what mechanism was pressed, and the short stick suddenly bounced into a nunchuck, and the sudden elastic force caused the two pure steel sticks to hit the top of the evil spirit's head!

The evil spirit's footsteps were disordered, and he retreated backwards, Han Chi pressed forward step by step, swept with a stick, and the evil spirit retreated again, avoiding the stick edge, who expected that the blunt head of the nunchuck, which was originally a blunt weapon, suddenly showed two sharp blades! The two sharp blades crossed the evil spirit's chest!

Blood splattered out like money, the evil spirit covered his chest and retreated, Han Chi approached, and kicked the evil spirit to the monk and Longguan with a kick in the air!

Yi Shui held the knife and slashed Mo Ting from the bottom up, and the soil he brought up shot at Mo Ting's eyes first! Mo Ting sneered, did not retreat but advanced, the wide knife pressed Tang Dao, but he freed up one hand to clench his fist and smashed it at Yi Shui!

Yi Shui dodged his head sideways, and his injured left hand was raised, clamping Mo Ting's arm under his armpit!

Mo Ting reacted very quickly, threw the wide knife into the ground, followed Yi Shui half spin, and hit Yi Shui in the jaw with a punch!

Yi Shui raised his head, Mo Ting withdrew his other hand, twisted Yi Shui's hands with both hands, and a brute force poured out, Yi Shui snorted, and his hands were dislocated at the same time! Mo Ting crashed into Yi Shui's arms with his back, stepped on Yi Shui's feet with both feet, and slammed Yi Shui's chest with both elbows!

Yi Shui was beaten and didn't have the slightest power to fight back, Mo Ting turned around, knocked Yi Shui into the air with a knee hit, and then kicked Yi Shui to the other three with a volley!

Mo Ting pulled out his broad knife and walked over slowly, stood with the three soul leavers, and said contemptuously: "This is the blood moon that the hall master has ordered to get rid of, and it looks like that's it." I knew it was so simple, and it would be nice to let the juniors take action. ”

"But a halfway monk like them, with such a strong strength at a young age, it is very terrifying to grow up in the future, I am afraid that it will not take three or five years to be on an equal footing with me, no wonder Hall Master Guo is bent on their lives. Han Chi touched the wound on his chest and said lightly.

"Blood Moon, Blood Moon. The ghost's voice sounded chilling, "Hehe, these four people actually have an illusion that makes me shudder, since they can't be used by me, let's get rid of them!"

As soon as the ghost words were finished, the other three people stopped talking, and the eyes of all four people looked at the four people of Blood Moon at the same time.

"Kill!" Mo Tingsen said coldly.

The four of them attacked the vital point of Yi Shui and the others at the same time!

Four bloody arrows shot out!

"Huh?" the voice of the soul is full of incredulity!

Just when the fatal blow of the four Moting fell, the evil spirit and monk who could barely move suddenly covered Yi Shui and Longguan with their bodies!

The two of them withstood the mortal blow from the four of Mo Ting!

The short knife that had been attacking the evil spirit's heart was inserted into his thigh, and it was directly pierced into the ground! The sharp blade of the soul was completely submerged into the evil spirit's chest, and it did not pierce or hurt Long Guan, because the evil spirit grabbed the body of the stick with both hands! The ghost's fist was originally aimed at the monk's throat, but now it struck the flesh and blood of the soles of his feet! Mo Ting's broad knife slashed into the monk's shoulder blade! It was only a few millimeters away from Yi Shui's neck!

Mo Ting and Leaving the Soul tried their best, but they couldn't pull out their blades at all, Mo Ting said in a deep voice: "Kill them, staying will only cause endless trouble!"

The monk and the evil spirit could no longer move, and even their consciousness fell into a coma, and the dragon Guan and Yi Shui under them could only watch as the ghost and the soul raised their butcher knives and fell towards the monk and the evil spirit!