The night above the island was unusually quiet, under the moonlight, three tents stood quietly in the shape of horns, outside the tent, facing the direction of the clearing, a disciple of the night vigil sat quietly on a boulder, undertaking the task of vigilance. In the tent closest to the open space, a person crept out, and this person was Dong Ke, who had been looking for Yifan during the day. He walked silently to the night watchman.

The decent disciple who was keeping vigil heard the footsteps, turned his head to look, nodded to Dong Ke, and asked softly, "What did Senior Brother Dong do when he came out at night?"

Dong Ke replied: "Thinking of tomorrow's war, it is a little difficult to sleep tonight, so I came out for a walk. I'll go and explain it for a while, and then I'll come back to watch out with you. As he spoke, he patted the disciple on the shoulder and walked to the other side. The Night's Watch nodded, and looked back beyond the clearing.

I don't know how long it took, Dong Ke finally turned around and walked behind the night vigil disciple. Suddenly, seeing his face look shocked, he pointed to a corner of the camp and said, "Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this immortal array." ”

The night watchman looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, outside the camp, the very shallow film that had been wrapped in it seemed to be gone. Just as he was about to open his mouth to warn, his mouth was suddenly covered, and then he felt a sharp pain in his lower back, struggled a few times, and fell to the ground.

Dong Ke took out the dagger on the night vigil disciple, quickly wiped the blood on his clothes, and flipped it a few times in the moonlight, and the moonlight hit the dagger and flashed a few rays of light.

The three figures outside the camp quickly approached, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at Dong Ke's side, Dong Ke pointed to one of the tents, and said, "Lin Yifan lives here." Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and a long sword passed through his chest, and when he wanted to shout loudly, the blood gushing out of his throat kept coming out, so that he could not make a sound, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Wei Li didn't even look at Dong Ke, and rushed straight to the nearest tent with his sword. The positive and negative sect masters of the Shenshui Department under him did not hesitate, and continued to move forward, and the target was the tent where Yifan and the three of them were.

Although Yifan drank some wine during the day, it was still difficult to sleep when the war was imminent, and he was just lying in his clothes at this time, closing his eyes and recuperating. Suddenly, he heard a scream coming from the tent next door. Immediately shocked, he picked up the sword that was placed beside the bed and rushed out of the tent.

As soon as he came out of the tent, Yifan only felt that an extremely sharp knife aura came from his head, and he hurriedly kicked the ground with his feet, instantly stopping the forward momentum. Two long knives slashed down from his front in a fraction of a millimeter, cutting his head in half.

Yifan stabbed his sword to the left and right, forcing the sneak attackers back slightly, and then he was outside the tent. At this time, in the camp, the human apparatus in the two tents had come out, and the tents far away from him had collapsed, and there were three people standing relatively outside, but two of them had lost one of their right arms, and they looked like they were only barely able to stand. The person they were facing was none other than Wei Li, the fourth elder of the Demon Sect.

After seeing this scene, Yifan knew that the goal of Wei Li's trip was not actually himself, but these people. He obviously wanted to kill these people first, and then deal with himself, thinking that without the help of everyone, Yifan alone would not be in Wei Li's eyes.

Wei Li's sneak attack succeeded, and he cut off the right arms of two people in a row, and at this time, he didn't care whether the seriously injured two people were dead or alive, and he raised his sword and forced the other three. Tong Wei, who was opposite Wei Li, roared angrily, and smashed the copper stick in his hand towards Wei Li from top to bottom, which was extremely fierce and abnormal, as if it had the power of a thousand catties. Not to be outdone, the two Zhenshan Gang disciples next to him raised their swords and stabbed at the enemy.

Wei Li did not use a weapon to block the copper stick in Tong Wei's hand, dodged to dodge the blow, but at the same time, one side of the sleeve was directly rolled up to the copper stick like a rope, and threw it to the side. Wei Li succeeded in one blow, the action did not stop, the sword in his hand, left and right, only to hear two clicks, the sword in the hands of the two disciples of the Zhenshan Gang was broken into two sections at once.

Seeing that his companion was in danger, how could he not be in a hurry, so he wanted to step forward to help, and as soon as he took a step, he was blocked by the master of the Demon Sect God Water Gate who was holding a long knife. He did not hesitate when he was blocked, he moved up and down, with the superb swordsmanship of Phoenix Mountain in his hand, and hurriedly fought with the enemy, this set of kung fu was exactly what he used to defeat Huang Shengyun that day, but this time he still had the same patience as when he fought with Huang Shengyun, but he pressed step by step, wanting to quickly kill the other party.

The master of the Shenshui Gate also seemed to know his plan very well, a long knife was protected in front of him, only defending and not attacking, his cultivation was really not low, and there was nothing he could do with him for a while, and his heart became more and more anxious.

At this time, in the tent, a man and a woman quickly rushed out, it was Shi Hong and Liu Ruxu, the two had a brief observation of the situation on the field, the two glanced at each other, Shi Hong suddenly blocked between Yifan and the master of the Shenshui Gate, Liu Ruxu drew his sword and fought with the other person.

Yifan finally freed his hand at this time and quickly leaned towards Wei Li's side. As soon as he took a few steps, he heard two screams at the same time, and only two of the three people who were fighting with Wei Li stepped back with their right arms covered, blood gushing out between their fingers. Tong Wei, the only one who had not been cut off his right arm, was stabbed in the thigh by Wei Li's sword without taking too many moves, although he did not fall down, but in fact, he had lost his combat effectiveness.

Wei Li's body was gradually covered with blood at this time, looking like a demon god from a distance, he smiled sadly, and under the light of the fire, it made people look quite chilling.

Wei Li also no longer paid attention to the three people who had lost their ability to fight, at this time he was already confident in his heart, turned his head to Yifan and smiled, and said, "Lin Shaoxia, I don't know what other wonderful plans you have now." ”

Yifan lowered his face and said, "If I am arrested at this time, can you spare their lives?"

Wei Li laughed contemptuously and said, "What do you say?"

Yi Fan had already guessed Wei Li's answer when he asked, but he wanted to delay a little longer for the time being to see if there was any turnaround. However, seeing the scene at this time, it is quite a bit of a helplessness. The only way to think about it is to hold him back for a while longer, so as to win a chance for the seriously injured people to escape.

Wei Li also seemed to have seen Yifan's thoughts, and said with a cruel look on his face: "Haha, do you want to hold me back, my sword has already been fed with poison, and this poison has penetrated deep into their bodies, and they will die of anger in a few moments." Don't say that your skills are far inferior to mine, but you can really drag me for a while, as they die painfully one by one, my strength will continue to increase, and if you continue to fight like this, you are afraid that there is no hope of survival. ”

Yifan heard what he said, and his face sank a little, as Wei Li said, there will be no chance of winning against him at this time, but if he is allowed to leave these people and flee alone at this time, how can he bear it, this situation really puts him in a dilemma.

Although Wei Li was arrogant in his mouth, he refused to take a break in his actions, holding a long sword and stabbing at Yifan. Yifan knows that the other party's skills are very deep, and he is not willing to fight hard, and he still uses the newly learned magic footwork under his feet, and his hands are to see his flaws, and occasionally make one or two moves, if he is not hit, he will immediately stop and look for opportunities again, for fear of being entangled by the other party.

Since that day by Yunxi, Yifan has a lot of experience in this phantom footwork, and it seems to be a disorderly dodge, but in fact, it follows the trend of gossip, and guides the other party to move with his actions little by little. Unconsciously, Wei Li also entered the trap set by the pace. However, Wei Li is different from Huang Shengyun, he has always been known for his fast sword, his footsteps and swordsmanship are extremely fast, and his skills have increased greatly at this time, although every step is on the route planned by Yifan, but he can cover up his own flaws with extremely fast movements, and the moves between horizontal and vertical slashes point to the vital point of Yifan, just more than 20 moves, and the danger of killing Yifan is full of dangers, only the ability to parry, and there is no power to fight back.

Tong Wei received a sword from Wei Li on his leg at this time, and the one on his body was actually stabbed several times by him before, and the injury was already extremely serious, plus Wei Li's sword was fed with poison, the wound was already black at this time, and there was a feeling of dizziness on his head, knowing that he was difficult to survive today, he shouted loudly: "Brother Lin, don't care about me and wait, run away quickly, and then slowly figure it out." ”

Wei Li had the spare energy to distract himself when he was fighting with Yifan, and laughed loudly: "Escape? ”

Yifan didn't talk to him, he knew that anxiety was not only useless at this time, but would reveal flaws and failure. At this time, he just held his breath and fought with him, but it was gradually difficult to support, and he would be defeated by him in a few dozen moves at most.

Tong Wei and others have been wandering on the rivers and lakes for many years, and they have seen a lot of knowledge, where can they not see that Yifan is now in turmoil. Seeing that Yifan was defeated, the decent man on this island would be defeated, he gritted his teeth fiercely, crossed his heart, and used his hands and feet at the same time, rushed to the place where the two were fighting, and hugged Wei Li's legs. His pounce was to exhaust the strength of his life, even if Wei Li reacted very quickly, he actually fell into the way. Tong Wei firmly hugged Wei Li's leg and shouted loudly: "Brother Lin, go quickly!"

Yifan took this opportunity to jump backwards, flashed a few feet away, and looked at Tong Wei with a tangled expression. Wei Li was already about to succeed before, but at this time, he was furious, and stabbed Tong Wei in the heart with a sword. Tong Wei spurted blood in his mouth, but he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, and he still shouted: "Hurry up!"

I only heard an exclamation from the side, and turned my head to see that it was Shi Hong and the Demon Sect Master who fought to the last moment, Shi Hong was slashed by the other party from shoulder to waist, but his hand also emitted a thousand feet of Buddha light, and hit the opponent's head at once. Both of them snorted at the same time and fell to the ground, apparently dead.

Yifan knew that if he didn't leave at this time, not only himself, but also Liu Ruxu would die here, looking at Tong Wei and screaming in pain, his voice was sad and abnormal, and he turned around and rushed in the direction of Liu Rusu, he was extremely fast, and forced away the enemy who was fighting with Liu Ruxu with a sword, and dragged Liu Ruxu to the forest quickly.

Yifan escaped to the forest, and at the same time, he couldn't help but look back, and saw Tong Wei looking up at Wei Li, and laughed wildly: "Wei Lao'er, don't you want to kill me to improve your strength, hahaha, how can Lao Tzu follow your wishes?"

Wei Li was furious, and before he could do anything, he heard a few loud laughs next to him, it was the four people who had his right arm cut off before, they were seriously injured at this time, and they couldn't see it, seeing Tong Wei's move, they actually laughed loudly at the same time, and killed themselves with horizontal swords. All four bodies fell to the ground at the same time, and there was silence in the camp for a while, except for Wei Li's angry shout.