As soon as Yin Hu's words fell, the red mangs stabbed on the green leaves suddenly trembled, and the strange mangs made a piercing sound of swords. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When a strong force overflowed, the red mang suddenly hit again, and it directly made the green leaves blocking in front of Chang'an shatter like a broken mirror, and the residual power was undiminished, and it stabbed straight to Chang'an's eyebrows.

"Niu Niu..."

At this critical juncture, Niuniu, who had been quiet and had not spoken, suddenly jumped out of Chang'an's hand, using her body as a shield, wanting to block the red rays that came from the thorns, and the frightened Chang'an roared with numbness, pinching Wulian's holy strength and hand, and couldn't help but pat it on the animal bag.

With a flash of light, Niu Niu suddenly disappeared, followed by the red light, which came in an instant, under Chang'an's strange pace, it was dangerous and almost avoided the vital point, but because the distance was too close, it directly pierced Chang'an's shoulder, with a bleeding line, and turned back to Yin Hu, who was constantly sneering.

Chang'an, who fell to the ground, covered the finger-sized, shocking blood hole on his shoulder, stared at it, and just saw the dagger in Yin Hu's hand that was red and had no handle, gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and hurriedly aimed the mouth of the beast breeding bag in his hand at Xiao Qi, who was stunned, and took a big breath.

If it hadn't been for Niuniu's sudden appearance just now, maybe Chang'an wouldn't have been injured, but Chang'an's own cultivation of the talisman spirit cover, Wu Lian Shengjin, Niuniu also didn't know, seeing that Chang'an was about to receive fatal injuries, Niuniu almost didn't even think about it, rushed up, interrupted Chang'an's handprint of casting the spirit cover, and was seriously injured.

For the scene of Niuniu's kind help, Chang'an was helpless and wanted to cry, the bleeding wound on his shoulder affected the wound on his thigh, and the painful Chang'an gasped a few breaths, and even ate a few blood coagulation pills before he stood up.

The blood-colored dagger in Yin Hu's hand can be said to be the most powerful and fastest of all his magic weapons, if it weren't for the grade restrictions, this treasure would have been refined by his decades of blood condensation sacrifice, and it would have reached the innate level, but even so, this treasure is still Yin Hu's strongest backhand, and the monk who died in the hands of this treasure with hatred, not to mention the seven people, it can be seen that Yin Hu attaches great importance and confidence to this treasure, even if he looks at Chang'an taking pills, it is a joke, and he has not stopped it.

Pulling out the short sword inserted in his thigh, Chang'an was eating three blood condensation pills, and under the operation of spiritual power, his face became a little pale after blood loss and gradually became ruddy, and the villagers who were rescued by Xiao Qi and Niuniu had already run away, which made Chang'an completely let go of the worries in his heart, took a deep breath, and stared at Yin Hu who was playing with the dagger in his hand in the distance.

This battle was not at all the battle that Chang'an experienced in the illusion realm of the disciples of the Qingxiao Sect, if he died here, he would really die, and he would not be allowed to make any mistakes at all.

"This battle may be my first life-and-death battle, but... I'll win..."

Yin Hu raised his eyebrows, grabbed the dagger that he threw in the air, looked at Chang'an, who had a gloomy face and confident eyes, and said gloomily: "Oh... That's why..."

Chang'an's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Because you deserve to die..."

Yin Hu snorted, glanced at Chang'an, and said indifferently: "I don't care which sect or sect you are a disciple of, provoke me Yin Hu, death is the only end, play enough, it's time to... When I killed you, your flying sword was good, it was actually an innate grade, and after you died, I would take good care of you..."

"The dagger in your hand is not bad, but it's a pity that the killing intent is too heavy, after you die, I will destroy it and bury you with you..."

Yin Hu's face sank, and a majestic aura suddenly appeared in his body, and he said fiercely: "Kyoyan Xiao'er!

Suddenly, Yin Hu's body shook, waved his sleeves, and the blood-colored dagger in his hand buzzed loudly, and under Yin Hu's word, with the momentum of thunder, swept through the wind and snow, and went straight to Chang'an.

Chang An bit the tip of his tongue, calmed down and dispelled the illusion in his mind, patted the storage bag with one hand, and pinched several magic decisions with the other.

The rune that was smaller than the explosive talisman, after flying out of the storage bag, under the control of Chang'an's spiritual sense, one by one was posted all over the body, and at a glance, it was like a paper man, so that Yin Hu, who saw this scene from a distance, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Just one meter away from the blood-colored dagger near Chang'an, the spiritual power in Yin Hu's body surged again, and the speed of the dagger suddenly accelerated, directly piercing Chang'an's eyebrows, but when Yin Hu was surprised, Chang'an not only did not fall, but even the place where the dagger pierced did not shed the slightest blood.

At the same time, a dangerous force appeared in Yin Hu's heart, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, his pupils suddenly shrank, and at this moment, he saw that Chang'an's body, which was pierced by a blood-colored dagger, disappeared faintly, as if it had never appeared.

Yin Hu's face changed greatly, and he lost his voice and said: "It's not good, this... This is... Phantom..."

As soon as this consternation rose, a fist that appeared in his eyes that was getting bigger and bigger actually slammed directly into the door in front of him, and the powerful force of the fist directly hit Yin Hu, and the whole person flew backwards, and there were two fangs in the blood that spurted out of his mouth.

Before Yin Hu's body landed, a roar accompanied by a whistling appeared behind Yin Hu, and Yu Guang just saw Chang'an, and his whole body was under the feet of Chang'an whip, smashed into the snow.

Chang'an's speed was too fast, so fast that even if Yin Hu captured it with his eyes, he could only see a phantom, and before the angry roar of pain could be issued, the countless fists that filled his eyes fell on Yin Hu's face again.

"Ahhh Die, die, die..."

Chang'an's roar, which was beating Yin Hu, was getting louder and louder, and the fists in his hands were getting faster and faster.

In just three breaths, he actually punched more than a hundred punches, and the blood-colored dagger that came from the protector was dodged away by Chang'an lightly every time he stabbed, let alone breathe, and even yelled at Chang'an without giving any chance.

The heavy punch like a raindrop, every time it was raised, it was stained with blood, Yin Huquan is eyes for the first time A trace of fear appeared in Bai Ren's eyes, this trace of fear became thicker and bigger with time and the fist that fell on his face, and the hands that raised and pinched were all stuck in the dirt by Chang'an.

Yin Hu realized in his heart that the rune that Chang'an had just pasted on his body was not an explosive talisman at all, but a wind talisman that increased speed.

Yin Hu, who had been beaten beyond recognition, with his skin and flesh cracked, suddenly appeared with a powerful aura around his body, and in this breath, the strength that surpassed the eighth layer of Chang'an Gathering Spirit directly shook him away.

Taking the opportunity, Yin Hu got up violently, his body hurriedly burst back, looked at Chang'an, who rushed towards him and waved his fist, roared and killed him, swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, his eyes showed despair, and exclaimed: "Fellow Daoist... Fellow Daoists... Be merciful, I'm... I am... Disciples of the Nine Hidden Valleys..."