Chapter 1374: Feint
Tang Xuanzong, who had become the target of everyone, was put aside for a while.
At this moment, he became a spectator of a fierce battle, and no one came to disturb him.
Tang Xuanzong smiled bitterly, no matter what, this feeling of not being taken seriously also made him extremely unhappy, but if the other party turned his head and paid attention to him, it made him unbearable.
The battle was fierce, and An Lushan's face was also gloomy.
Sadness just said to fight, and then one of them and Jian Chen's three people fought together, but ...... The sorrow is gone!
His way of fighting is to raid in the shadows, but seven of the black-clothed grandmasters under An Lushan have died, and he has not yet seen the sad move.
However, there is a sentence that Sadness Luo said very rightly, it is indeed not difficult for Jian Chen to deal with the grandmaster on his side who has been forcibly promoted by the Blood Draining Sword.
With one to fifteen, it was Jian Chen who had the advantage on the scene, and he didn't even let An An and Hua Xiangrong make a move, just one Jian Chen had already killed seven of his own people.
This is still under the condition that everyone is besieging him, if it is one-on-one, I am afraid that Jian Chen will be more handy.
"You guys, divide people out to deal with those two little girls!"
An Lushan stood at the back of the place, the whole battle situation was under his eyes, seeing that the method of using group attacks was ineffective against Jian Chen, he immediately looked at An An and Hua Xiangrong on the side of his fierce eyes.
Now if you want to deal with Jian Chen, I'm afraid you have to start with the two women!
The remaining eight black-clothed grandmasters received the order, and immediately their figures flashed, and they gritted their teeth and divided four more people, only four of them entangled Jian Chen, and the other four people were divided left and right, and attacked An An and Hua Xiangrong directly.
"Want to go?"
Jian Chen had already killed the fire, and the Yin and Yang Breaking Stick waved an afterimage, and the black and white stick shadow suddenly extended a large section, and there was a few bangs into the flesh, and the four black-clothed grandmasters who were about to raid the two women were suddenly blocked, and their bodies were greatly lost in a hurry, and they were hit by Jian Chen's several sticks.
When fifteen people were besieged before, Jian Chen was able to kill seven people with one force, not to mention that there were only eight people left at this time, his pressure was already much lighter, and the other party dared to divide half of them out, this is not looking for death?
"Humph!"
An Lushan snorted coldly, and then there was a flash of light in his eyes, and through the heavy stick shadows, he saw that there was a faint black shadow behind An An at some point.
It's sad!
An Lushan Lian turned his gaze to Hua Xiangrong, unwilling to let Jian Chen find out.
He thought the same as Sorrow, if he wanted to restrain Jian Chen at this time, he had to start with the two women, and Sorrow Fall was a great expert in this way, even if An Lushan didn't let the black-clothed grandmaster pass, he was secretly sneaking and preparing to make a move.
At this time, it was an opportunity, Jian Chen had just intercepted the four grandmasters, and it was when his mind was the most relaxed, how could he miss this opportunity?
Quietly, and under the cover of the noise of the fierce battle on Jian Chen's side, he slowly reached out his hand to the back of An An's head, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
Unlike An Lushan's thoughts, he didn't want to coerce An An to threaten Jian Chen, what he wanted to do was...... Kill An An!
Killing An An, Jian Chen will definitely be furious, and he will inevitably lose his mind under the agitation of his mind, and at the speed of sadness, after killing An An, he will turn to Hua Xiangrong's side, not killing, coercing.
Kill one, coerce one, how should Jian Chen choose?
first made him angry, and then made him helpless against himself, just thinking about it, the sadness was secretly in his heart.
Jian Chen was afraid that he would not be able to hold a breath of anger in his chest, and he would blow himself up?
As long as he can make Jian Chen unhappy, he will be very happy!
The black claws were like shadows in the night, An An and Hua Xiangrong's attention was on the battle group, and no one noticed that Sadness was hidden behind An An.
Seeing that the claw was about to be handed to the back of An An's head, at the same time, the fierce light in the eyes of Sadness and An Lushan suddenly flourished!
Kill, kill her!
"Be careful!"
"Whewโโ!"
Suddenly, just as Sadness was about to kill An An, a loud shout came from behind Sadness, and along with it, there was a roar like a tiger descending the mountain!
Thunder Tiger Roaring Sky Fist!
At the critical moment, Lei Hu happened to arrive from behind, and when he saw the sorrow falling, he immediately shouted, and the fierce tiger roared before the moment, just when the sadness fell and the murderous heart was great, it was blasted to the side.
An An lowered his head slightly, his body turned sideways, and when he turned back, he was holding a small box in his hand, and when he turned around, a snow-white light exploded in the small box, and it suddenly dispersed, and it was like thousands of thin lines that went straight to the sorrow.
"You think we're going to forget about your existence?"
After hitting the white light, An An looked at Sadness with a sneer.
What she was holding in her hand was the powerful secret weapon she picked up from Tang Ziyu, the Heavenly Shadow of the Tang Sect, when she went to the Luo family's old mansion for the first time that day, the sky fell cold!
She originally left this secret weapon for fun, but later Xiao Mohe sucked out the countless tiny needles of the Heavenly Fall Cold Mang for Hua Xiangrong in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, and An An also kept a part of it, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.
At the ends of the earth, don't die and don't look back!
At the beginning, this Heavenly Falling Cold Mang really gave Jian Chen a headache, and in the end, it was Hua Xiangrong who sacrificed herself to stop the pursuit of Heavenly Falling Cold Mang.
The sad body is amazing, and it is also extremely symptomatic to deal with this heavenly cold.
However, of course, An An would not think that just this box of Heavenly Falling Cold Mangs could take Sad's life, what she had to do was just to temporarily restrict Sadfall's activities.
The one who really wants to deal a fatal blow to Sadness is ......
Wowโโ!
With the help of Thunder Tiger's punch, coupled with An An's Heavenly Fall Cold Mang, Sorrow could only be busy dodging for a while, and Jian Chen's body jumped, and the person had already escaped from the encirclement of the eight grandmasters and jumped high into the air, with a thousand blades in his hand, the Blood Moon Sky Tearing Bow was already in his hand, and the terrifying pure black arrow that could tear the air was also flashing with a murderous aura.
As An An said, how could they forget to fall into this mortal enemy?
As early as the beginning of the fierce battle, when fifteen grandmasters besieged Jian Chen, his every move was under the close attention of Jian Chen and the others.
Seeing him disappear as a virtual shadow, with everyone's understanding of Sadness, there is no need to think about it, Sadness will definitely be bad in the dark.
And the biggest possibility is An An, because Beiluo also knows Jian Chen very well, and knows that An An is the biggest weakness in his heart, so the possibility of doing something to An An is the greatest.
Before coming, Jian Chen and the others discussed this possibility, so they didn't care where Sadness went, of course, they just didn't care about it on the surface, but in fact, they had been paying attention to Sadness's departure.
Thunder Tiger's sudden appearance was an accident, but it also helped An An, otherwise the falling cold mangs would not have restrained the sad action so smoothly that day.
The light skill of sorrow is very high, and Jian Chen's return to the heart is like an arrow, and he is not sure that he can hit it with one hit, but now, with the white and vast thin needle as a guide, he no longer needs to capture the sad figure, he only needs to stare at the cold light of the sky!
(End of chapter)