"Talk about how you die!" Chu Lihong shouted sharply, and the thunder bead in his hand was thrown out with all his might, with a posture that he would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile.

Seeing Lei Zhu pull out a string of sparks, the swordsman was frightened, where he dared to pick up the Lei Zhu, and the few little masters with black corpses and bones not far away were a lesson from the past.

The three little grandmasters standing in front of Chu Lihong immediately flew on the grass and jumped out for a few feet, regardless of the grandmaster's face or anything like that, they lay on the ground with their heads in their hands, lest the aftermath of the thunder bead explosion open a groove somewhere.

The sound of the earth shaking and the mountains came as promised, and the screams were repeated as promised.

Why is this explosion coming in behind and not in front?

A burst of smoke drifted away, and a little grandmaster could see clearly, but the thunder bead that Chu Lihong dropped was a smoke bead!

Give the dummy!

Chu Lihong wants to run!

In the fog, Chu Lihong's figure carrying Xiao Ningsu became fainter and fainter, but the screams from outside the fog were higher and higher. Without thinking, the three swordsmen shouted, and they got up to catch up with Chu Lihong through the thick smoke.

Xiao Ning was as light as a white feather, Chu Lihong carried her on her shoulders effortlessly, and ran towards Wufeng Mountain with all her might, and a little white in her field of vision gradually narrowed closer.

That's his white horse!

I thought that under the void and reality, a smoke bead could drag the swordsman for a while, and these people actually bit it, and the leader of the person jumped directly to the ground, and hung Chu Lihong's buttocks three or two times.

"***" Chu Lihong burst out with a foul language, in the end, it was the little grandmaster who climbed up by stepping on the pile of dead people, and his reaction was fast, and he couldn't be fooled at all. According to this charter, let alone escape, the snow will not be able to reach it.

As soon as his arm exerted his strength, Chu Lihong hugged Xiao Ningsu horizontally, and the black thunder bead that had been holding in his hand threw it behind him without looking at it, and bowed his body to hug Xiao Ningsu, who was bleeding from bumps.

The person who chased the hardest was almost able to jump up and grab Chu Lihong. At this time, I saw a thunder bead thrown out by Chu Lihong, although I was sure that this was a smoke bead, but this person didn't dare to eat it accurately, so he raised his hand to miss.

Lei Zhu was slapped away, just in time, and turned in front of the swordsman behind the side, the swordsman was caught off guard and couldn't avoid it at all, and his whole body was suddenly cold.

"Bang!" there was a bang, and it was indeed a thunder bead!

Drenched in the corpse of the swordsman who was blown up and flesh flying, the little grandmaster who was chasing after him couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox died, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spat out the blood residue that had been splashed into his mouth, his feet were about to jump into the air.

Hungry Tiger Pounces!

The little grandmaster kicked the ground, and as he wished, the whole person flew up in the air, but it should have jumped straight up and pounced down. Suddenly there was a crooked look in front of him, and Chu Lihong in front of him was also crooked, and the sky was spinning down, and this little sect master finally saw the night sky full of stars.

and a black knife stuck in the side of the broken calf.

The little grandmaster screamed violently, he had no idea who suddenly threw the cold knife and cut off his leg. His doubts were quickly answered, and a tall, limping man in black walked around and silently picked up the black knife.

Half of the neck is missing is a cold look.

Two more deaths.

Master Li, who deliberately covered up his tracks, finally appeared. Previously, Master Li had been waiting for Chu Lihong's signal, it was he who threw the thunder bead and exploded the little grandmaster who blocked Chu Lihong's retreat, and it was also the little grandmaster who intercepted Chu Lihong with his flying knife and pursued Chu Lihong.

Li Shi turned around in silence, his head still held high, facing the last ones tonight, those little grandmasters who were blown up by the thunder beads and were catching up now.

Stop them, and Childe will live.

The black knife was in his hand, and his other hand was behind his back.

It's just death.

Chu Lihong whistled, and in the distance, the extremely humane snow spread its hooves, stopped in front of Chu Lihong, and shook its snow-white mane with a grunt.

Pushing Xiao Ningsu into the saddle, Chu Lihong was about to look back at Li Shi when the last bang came. The smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the smell of blood in the air penetrated into the nose of this boy.

His eyes were hot, Chu Lihong did not hesitate, this was the vitality that Li Shi had created for him desperately, and immediately rode on the Hun Tianxue, flicked the reins of the horse, and the Hun Tianxue immediately galloped north.

A streak of green smoke fell, leaving only a hoof print in the snow.

And on the grassland, the thunder beads and gunpowder smoke that Li Shi exploded gradually dissipated, and the two gray-faced people coughed and struggled, and their dark faces were torn out with hatred.

Tonight, how many are left!

The left side of his face was scorched red, his blood groove was horizontal, and one eye was hanging on the side in a terrifying manner. The little grandmaster said in a dumb voice: "I worked hard to the death, and I didn't say anything about ending up like this, and I ran away with the surname Chu!

"Brother Liu, don't worry! Don't move the wound again!" The other little grandmaster was slightly better, although his whole body was in tatters and there were countless wounds, but fortunately, it was all cut out by shotguns, and it was not a big problem. Hurriedly spoke out to stop the little grandmaster surnamed Liu who was kicking the ground and venting his broken limbs.

"The people of the Cui family are in Zhaojia Town! As soon as Cui Yuanding dies, the Cui family will know! Maybe this is on the way! Rush over and take a look at Cui Yuanding's head in half, and when the time comes, you and Lao Deng will also become two halves! Why are you not in a hurry!" The little grandmaster surnamed Liu let out a low roar and stomped on the ribs of an unknown dead man.

The sparks splashed in the grass, and the light of the fire reflected the face of the little grandmaster surnamed Deng, and when he mentioned the Cui family, a boulder fell in everyone's heart, and he was out of breath.

"Hey, Cui Yuanding has the unique blood mark of the children of the family, I'm afraid that at this time, the people and horses of the Cui family near Zhaojia Town are already on the road, and they can't get out. The little grandmaster surnamed Deng looked depressed, tonight's situation was originally a group of people chasing Xiao Ning Sujing and waiting for the opportunity, if it weren't for Xiao Ningsu's temperament being too strong, killing Cui Yuanding in a fight to the death, there would be such a tiger-like ending.

"In the end, is a certain greedy ......" The little grandmaster surnamed Liu pressed his eyes back angrily, and the second half of the sentence was suffocated by the little grandmaster surnamed Deng before it jumped out.

"Silence!" The little grandmaster surnamed Deng hurriedly looked left and right, confirming that it was indeed only the two of them who breathed a sigh of relief, and the little grandmaster surnamed Liu also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and thought to himself that there were few people who died so cautiously.

"The two of us have fought so hard, and the Cui family is expected to be too embarrassed when they come over, but if Brother Liu, your mouth leaks something, it will really be ten deaths!"

"Chu Lihong's horse is fast, he can't catch up, all the nets are cast around here, if Chu Lihong is smart, he must go to the mountains. The Cui family will come as soon as dawn and simply rest for a while. The little grandmaster surnamed Deng lowered his head and tore off the strip of cloth to bandage the wound, not caring at all that the little grandmaster surnamed Liu retreated to the back.

"Ah, Lei Zhu of the Chu family in the East China Sea...... Ugh!"

With a snort, the little grandmaster surnamed Deng looked at the tip of the blood-dripping knife that came out of his heart in disbelief, and he couldn't allow him to react any longer, and the infinite darkness annihilated his consciousness.

The little grandmaster surnamed Liu kicked out the long knife that passed through his chest, and he didn't care about the eyeballs that fell out of his eye sockets again, and once again stabbed the back of the little grandmaster surnamed Deng's head, killing him completely.

"Just one person and everyone else's share!"