In the blood-stained forest, there were corpses everywhere, and occasionally a few people who had not yet breathed were letting out the last moans of his life.

The sound of clanging weapons kept coming.

Liu Yifan was fighting with the four disciples of Ice Hell City, he was covered in a lot of scars at this time, and he was only defending and struggling to support, looking at that posture, anyone would feel that this person would definitely not last long.

Not far away, Lei Xu is also in a bitter battle, this Xin Ping's strength is much higher than him, at this time he wants to fight but can't win, he can't walk away, he can only be like Liu Yifan, he will protect his body tightly, and pray in his heart that Zhang Ji and they can come here to help him quickly when they hear his shout.

"Wang Erdan, you have to hold on to it for me!" Lei Xu was anxious, if Wang Erdan died before Zhang Ji and the others arrived, he would not be able to stop the joint attack of Xin Ping and the four disciples of Ice Hell City.

"Big brother, why haven't they come yet, have they also encountered difficult characters?" Lei Xu felt uneasy in his heart, he had already called for help just now, but no one had come until now, obviously the battle outside the dense forest was not optimistic.

"Do you dare to be distracted, look for death!" Xin Ping noticed that Lei Xu's breath was unstable, and the two iron hooks struck straight towards the opponent's ribs.

Lei Xu woke up suddenly, and it was too late to parry, so he could only hurriedly retreat backwards and make a chest movement at the same time.

Hiss!

Lei Xu only felt a pain in his chest, and saw two hooks with two pieces of scarlet flesh and tear up from his chest.

Enduring the severe pain, Lei Xu hurriedly reined in his mind and wielded the mountain axe to prevent the other party from having a chance to take advantage of it, but this was not a small drain on him, and he couldn't last long.

"Hey, if it weren't for my injuries, even if I couldn't cast Ice Condensation, this kind of character would have been killed a long time ago!" Xin Ping saw that his move was flashed by the other party again, and he didn't feel a little depressed in his heart.

When he went to investigate the news of the Supreme Treasure Seal that appeared near Nanpi a few days ago, there was some friction with the people of the White Dragon Gang who also went there.

As a result, he was injured by a hall master named Gongsun Zan on the other side, otherwise with the martial arts of the person in front of him, even if the defense was the same as a turtle shell, he would have used a hook to pry open the hard shell and kill the other party.

"This Xin comment is too weak!"

Liu Yifan had been observing the situation on Lei Xu's side, but he didn't expect that Xin Ping hadn't killed Lei Xu for so long, which disappointed him very much, and he felt that the protector of this Ice Hell City was weaker than he imagined.

Along the way, Liu Yifan has been looking for an opportunity to kill Lei Xu, and when he realized that Lei Xu was not the opponent of Xin Ping, he knew that the opportunity had finally come.

I thought that Lei Xu was killed by Xin Ping, and the more than thirty Divine Sect disciples who came with him would definitely run to Zhang Ji's side in a hurry, so he just ran with the crowd.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, Lei Xu's roots are quite strong, although he has been defending all the time, he is injured, but he is not dead. During this period, a similar number of Divine Sect disciples and the disciples of Ice Hell City died in battle, and now only he and the four disciples of Ice Hell City who were very weak in martial arts were left behind.

He knew that he couldn't kill these four people, and he had to deliberately make a pair of dangerous situations to kill with the four disciples of Ice Hell City, showing that he was now in a state where he couldn't protect himself and couldn't go to help, otherwise if Lei Xu didn't see that he didn't go up to help, then he would not only have suspicion in his heart, but be sure that he had a problem.

In order to pursue the truth, Liu Yifan was deliberately scratched by the disciples of Ice Hell City, but anyway, he was invincible, but he was not worried about the poison on the opponent's weapon.

"If this Lei Xu doesn't die again, in case they come in a while, won't my injury be in vain?" Liu Yifan was also a little anxious in his heart, this kind of opportunity to kill people with a knife is not always available.

"Why don't I pretend to join forces with Lei Xu to kill Xin Ping first, and then kill him while he is careless! But since Lei Xu suspects that I may be doing something, he will definitely be wary of me, and if he makes a move, he must kill him with a sword!"

Liu Yifan decided not to wait any longer and was ready to do it himself, anyway, he has a lot of scars on his body now, which is enough to make people feel that he is a person who barely survived after a hard battle.

It's really embarrassing for the four disciples of Ice Hell City in front of him, who are obviously mediocre in martial arts but have always had to fight with all their might to prevent being counter-killed by the enemy, and now their faces are red and sweating profusely, and they are obviously about to reach their limit.

Just as Liu Yifan was about to make a move, there was a sudden change on Lei Xu's side.

True Qi has been consumed for a long time, and with the uneasiness in his heart, Lei Xu's defense finally has a huge flaw.

Xin Ping endured it for so long, how could he let go of this opportunity, desperately to make the injuries on his body worsen, and he used ice condensation to slow down Lei Xu's body reaction, making this flaw even bigger, and the double hook tore Lei Xu's body with a cold breath.

"Ahh

Lei Xu screamed, his face was pale, and he fell to the ground on one knee, gasping for breath.

The flesh and blood on his chest had been blurred by Xin Ping's double hooks, and even his stomach had been cut open, revealing the intestines inside, if he hadn't been holding it, he would have fallen to the ground by now, and the ribs on one side were torn off by the other party's hook.

At the last moment, although he had a strong desire to survive, he managed to dodge backwards a little to avoid a single blow, but this injury did not keep him alive for long.

He knelt on the ground and shook it twice, and then fell headlong in his own blood.

"Are you dead!?" Liu Yifan was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately changed from the defensive Wudang style to the Dharma style, and his subordinates were merciless, and directly killed the four people who had been dragged by him at the end of the crossbow on the spot.

Xin Ping had just killed Lei Xu, he was in a good mood, and he just turned around and was about to kill the Demon Sect disciple and save his subordinates, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

"En?" Xin Ping raised his eyebrows, looked at Liu Yifan and said, "With your swordsmanship, you would have been able to kill them a long time ago, but you deliberately delayed waiting for me to kill Lei Xu before you did it...... You're not a Demon Sect disciple!"

"Who said I wasn't a disciple of the Demon Sect?" Liu Yifan slowly returned his sword into the sheath, and walked towards Xin Ping step by step with a faint smile.

Seeing Liu Yifan getting closer and closer to him, Xin Ping subconsciously took a step back, only then did he suddenly wake up and his heart was full of doubt, and he said, "Why should I retreat, am I afraid?"

The corners of Liu Yifan's mouth raised a touch of arc, and in Xin Ping's eyes, it was as if the other party was laughing at him. Suddenly felt that he was really underestimated, he was one of the eighteen protectors of Ice Hell City, although his ranking was not high, only the twelfth, but it was not something that such a junior could laugh at.

Although the swordsmanship just now is exquisite, but a few little disciples, his double hook can also do it!

Xin Ping shook his double hook and snorted coldly: "Of course you are not a disciple of the Demon Sect. It seems that it should be the work of a certain sect. The White Dragon Gang, or the Qianjin Gang, or the Qingjiao Gang, or the Wuliemen?"

Liu Yifan walked to a distance of about five steps from Xin Ping and stopped, and said with a smile: "Oh, why are you so sure that I am not a disciple of the Demon Sect?"

Xin Ping sneered: "The people of the Demon Sect will only call themselves the Divine Sect, not the Demon Sect!"

"Oh, that's my carelessness. Liu Yifan suddenly, it seems that he has never regarded himself as a person of the Solipsist Sect, this outlet is still a bit of the former famous and decent style, the Demon Sect said it, it seems that you should pay attention to it in the future, these two words can make him completely exposed!

"Since you're not a member of the Demon Sect, then we don't need to be close to each other, and kill each other here to make the Demon Sect see the jokes, right?

Xin Ping said this, but his body was not relaxed, but he was accumulating strength to shoot at any time.

He's not stupid, this guy came with Lei Xu just now, obviously a certain sect planted in the Demon Sect, and now he can see it, I'm afraid that he is going to kill people.

Sure enough, Xin Ping saw that the other party slowly put his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Why, you want to move ......" Before Xin Ping's voice fell, he saw that the sword light in front of him flashed and disappeared, and Liu Yifan, who was still in front of him just now, disappeared.

"What about people?" Xin Ping's heart trembled, and he was about to turn around to look, but he felt a pain in his neck, and when he touched it with his hand, his hands were full of blood red.

"Well, I'm ...... Why do I have ...... on my neck?"

"A flash of disillusionment!"

Liu Yifan, who was standing behind Xin Ping, slowly put the long sword into the scabbard.

"A flash of disillusionment?" With doubts, Xin Ping's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, and the blood spurting from his neck instantly stained the ground under him.

"Hoo ......"

Liu Yifan exhaled a long breath of white air, and his entire body was also emitting bursts of white smoke at this time, as if he was surrounded by clouds and mist, very hazy.