Chapter 161: The Battle to the Death (1)

Yan Long came to the system space and asked, "Why is my True Qi induction so slow this time, and I actually let the killer of the dark department dive to such a close distance before I find out?"

The system made a mechanical sound of retrieval, and after a while, it said: "The system retrieved a more powerful mystical force, and the mystical power of this mystical force was released, affecting the magnetic field of the surrounding environment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThat's why your True Qi is so slow. ”

"Are there other more powerful Occult Powers?!" Yan Long was taken aback! he then asked, "Where is it?"

"The exact location is unknown. ”

Yan Long stopped talking nonsense, he immediately came to the martial arts card exchange mall, but now the shelves were empty, not to mention high-level martial arts cards, not even some low-level martial arts cards that he usually looked down on.

Yan Long came to the pill exchange mall again, he was looking for the black jade intermittent ointment, if he could find the Great Returning Pill, or some other pills that could quickly improve his true qi, it would be even better.

Once again, though, he was disappointed, he quit the system and returned to reality.

Although the real world is cruel, you still have to face it!

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The night was as dark as the hallway.

The four of them began to run in the direction of the beacon.

Yan Long led the way in front. Although it was the first time he came to the old city, he found out the specific location of the beacon tower through the system.

The Peak Fire Tower is located at the top of the eastern wall of the old city, and can be reached by a direct bridge to the garrison castle.

Even if a beacon fire is lit, it may not be useful. But just like there is only a glimmer of light in the heart, people can't help but pounce on it, and they will not hesitate to break their bones.

After Zhao Xingcheng and Sun Xingyun broke off, An Xiyan was in the center, and Yan Long rushed forward!

Every step forward is a bloody battle.

Two, three, four......

Finally, they ascended to the ninth floor of the castle.

The exit of the overpass to the Peak Fire Tower was behind the iron gate in front of them.

At this point, they were temporarily free from the army of nezumi and the Shadow Killers.

Yan Long was covered in blood, making his white robe turn iron-clad and dark. An Xiyan's original white fox fur was also dyed red, because she had killed too many enemies, her sword was broken, and she was now holding a Miao knife in her hand.

Zhao Xingcheng and Sun Xingyun trotted to follow after killing the last two rat men who followed.

Sun Xingyun is in front, and Zhao Xingcheng is behind.

The moonlight that filtered through the battlement shone on the dusty quiet corridor.

Yan Long's eyes suddenly opened, and he reminded Zhao Xingcheng loudly: "Be careful, your right hand side!"

Zhao Xingcheng listened, and looked to the right, but he didn't see anything except the stone wall.

In fact, among the four people, only Yan Long could see a ghost-like phantom "sticking" to the wall.

Murong Ping is here again!

Murong Ping did it!

After he made his move, Zhao Xingcheng sensed his existence through the change of his true qi!

With Murong Ping's skills, even if he didn't use Xuan Li to hide his whereabouts, Zhao Xingcheng was far from his opponent, not to mention that he was deliberately sneaking up this time.

Zhao Xingcheng's sword stabbed against the wall, while the sword in Murong Ping's hand pierced Zhao Xingcheng's heart.

In an instant, all the strength in Zhao Xingcheng's body seemed to be drained, he opened his mouth, pointed at An Xiyan and said, "Let's go...... Walk...... Go ......". Then, a gush of blood gushed out of his throat, his eyes bulged out, and he fell to the ground on his back, dying of exhaustion.

Ahn Hee-yeon saw this tragic scene. She cried and shouted, "Xingcheng—", and rushed over there with the knife in her hand.

Yan Long grabbed him and said in a deep voice, "He's dead, it's useless for you to go over." ”

An Xiyan was in tears and was pulled back by Yan Long.

Zhao Xingcheng has been her escort in Yanziwu for ten years, from when she was a little girl who accompanied her to the current young woman, she understood Zhao Xingcheng's heart for her, but she couldn't accept it.

She originally wanted to wait for a while before explaining it to Zhao Xingcheng, but now, she doesn't need it anymore!

Murong Ping, who had a broken arm, carried a long sword dripping with blood, and walked slowly towards Yan Long and the three of them.

On his clear face, his expression was cold, and the sword he held in one hand was still so steady. After killing Zhao Xingcheng, his confidence was also recovering little by little.

Yan Long, An Xiyan, and Sun Xingyun faced Murong Ping.

Ahn Hee-yeon's body trembled with anger.

Yan Longyi grasped her slender hand and said calmly: "Xiyan, you and Sun Xingyun go and open that door, and after lighting the beacon fire, find a way to go!"

After hearing this, An Xiyan and Sun Xingyun both looked at him and said in unison: "No!"

Yan Long's face was solemn, and he said angrily: "If you don't leave, it's too late!"

Sun Xingyunhao said with a smile: "Deputy Hall Master Yan, even if you kill me in the future, your subordinates will disobey now." After he said this, he had already rushed towards Murong Ping.

At the same time, An Xiyan also made a move, and she shook the Miao knife in her hand, and the sword light slashed towards Murong Ping like a match.

Yan Long sighed lightly, he was on tiptoe, and the person had already flown up in the air, attacking Murong Ping's middle lane.

Murong Ping sneered: "Yan Long, someone is with you to die, you should be content." Before his words fell, Sun Xingyun had already come to the right side of his body. His right arm was severed, and it seemed to be all empty on this side.

The knife in Sun Xingyun's hand went straight out, stabbing Murong Ping's right rib "Guanmen" ******and "Taiyi", Murong Ping sneered: "Look for death!" The long sword in his left hand suddenly flew out, but it was not aimed at Sun Xingyun, but it was to kill Yan Long, who came from the middle of the volley.

Yan Long is the biggest rival. Murong Ping is deeply aware of this truth.

The sword light is like snow, like a rainbow shining into the sun.

Murong Ping's left hand was empty, but for him, it was the same whether he had a blade or not, because his hand had already been sharper than an ordinary sword.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Sun Xingyun's long knife, no matter how hard Sun Xingyun tried, the knife seemed to be embedded in an anvil, and it could no longer advance half a point. Murong Ping's left palm burst out with white vitality, and with a quick lead, Sun Xingyun's knife flew towards An Xiyan.

The sword light was magnificent, emitting a light that seemed to be a scorching sun.

An Xiyan's forward momentum has not diminished, and the power of the latter has not yet been born, and she is no longer able to change her body!

She couldn't avoid it, her knife and her people were about to touch Murong Ping's knife.

At this moment, a scimitar flew over with a strong arc.

Yan Long's sword! After he dodged Murong Ping's sword, he slashed out this sword.

With a "buzz", Murong Ping's knife collided with the scimitar and embedded it in the stone wall next to the corridor, and the aftermath of the true qi contact all hit An Xiyan's body.

A large mouthful of blood erupted from her mouth and she fell to the ground, unable to move.

After the first slash of the Yan Long Heavenly Demon Sword Technique was made, the second move was immediately struck. His right hand flashed with purple Heavenly Demon True Qi, and the scimitar embedded in the wall was sucked by his True Qi and flew back into his hand like a summoned elf.

The scimitar slashed out a glorious purple light and slashed directly at Murong Ping!

The second sword of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique!(To be continued.) )