"Witchman!"

Shi Xiaohai exclaimed!

I saw many witches in the distance holding scimitars longer than their bodies, their heads scattered, and their naked upper bodies were full of tattoos!

"It's... What the hell is going on..."

As soon as Gu Wu felt that he had escaped, he was in a desperate situation again! Seeing the sorcerer who was shouting and killing with a scimitar higher than a human in the distance, he looked terrified. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Run!"

Shi Xiaohai broke free of his legs from the soil, and grabbed Zheng Xiang, who was in a trance, to help him get out.

The group of shamans was coming for the sword boat that had broken in two. Seeing the three Shi Xiaohai suddenly emerging from the soil, their faces were full of ecstasy. Because cutting off one of the enemy's heads can cut a knife mark in the chest. These scar marks are the supreme glory for them.

Shi Xiaohai was carrying an unconscious woman on his back, and if she hadn't made a move before, Shi Xiaohai would still have fallen under the control of Zhu Ershou's necroppy technique. It is impossible to leave it behind at this moment. Zheng Xiang was very traumatized, and now he is only forcibly fighting his spirit and not passing out. And Gu Wu, a big fat man, is obviously not good at running away.

For a moment, the shamans who were shouting slogans were getting closer and closer.

Gu Wu attached two light talismans to his legs, helping Zheng Xiang to tremble.

"No... I can't leave any of you behind..."

"No... I, Gugo, am not a timid person who is afraid of death..."

His mouth was full of excitement, and his face was pale.

"If you can, you can go!

Shi Xiaohai couldn't hear that Gu Wu was afraid that there was some way to escape for his life, and when he read such words in his mouth, he was obviously entangled in his heart and couldn't bear to leave himself and Zheng Xiang.

"Dead fatty, you can go quickly! you two leave me alone..."

After Zheng Xiang said these words, his eyes turned white, and his body went limp.

Gu Wu's face changed greatly, he carried the spirit stone house on his back, trying to pick up the unconscious Zheng Xiang. But he was fat and weak, and he was even more afraid of the ground like chaff, and after trying once, he threw Zheng Xiang to the ground.

Shi Xiaohai's heart burned like fire, and he kicked Gu Wu's ass in a hurry. He scolded: "If you can go, you can leave quickly! Avenge us later! Go!"

Gu Wu's body was paralyzed with fright, and he was directly kicked to the ground by this kick. Looking at the sea of witches who were no more than a mile away, his face was pale and trembling, and he said, "I can't go... I can't leave you behind..."

Shi Xiaohai was anxious to kick his feet, not wanting the ground not far in front of him to suddenly explode!

"Bang!"

An orange zombie jumps out of the dirt with a figure in its arms!

"Hahaha......"

"Shi Xiaohai, where are you going to escape!"

This suddenly appeared figure is Zhu Ershou!

Zombies are strange things that do not belong to the Five Elements, but they are good at the art of earth escape, and at this moment they also protected Zhu Ershou from the underground palace. Zhu Ershou saw that Shi Xiaohai, the enemy of life and death, was close in front of him, and he was overjoyed, as if he didn't see the sea of witches rushing to kill not far away.

Shi Xiaohai's heart is dead, the former wolf and the second tiger, the realm of absolute death!

"Let's go... Can't go..."

Gu Wu's whole person seemed to have no soul, and he grabbed a ruler-long rune paper blankly, and his mouth was vague.

Shi Xiaohai was very calm at the moment, his eyes were as silent as water, and he looked at Gu Wu and said, "Hurry up, come to the future, and avenge us!"

When Gu Wu heard this, he suddenly became frantic and shouted: "No! Don't want me to leave my companion behind for the second time! I have already done it once in the Dark Night!

"I, Gu Wu, am a true disciple of the Holy Star Dao Dripping Water!"

"It's a genius of the Three Holy Dao that is seen once in a thousand years!"

"So what!"

"Don't want me to leave you behind!"

Gu Wu jumped up from the ground suddenly, and his whole person was trembling with excitement. Stared at Shi Xiaohai and yelled at him.

"Assert ......"

"Are you gone?"

Zhu Ershou saw that Zheng Xiang, who had the highest cultivation, had fainted to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and at this moment, he was like a cat playing with a mouse, staring at Shi Xiaohai and the others with a sinister smile.

Shi Xiaohai was like dead ashes, and he grasped the longbow he was carrying in his hand.

With three fingers on his waist, a red feather iron arrow instantly hit the bowstring!

Zhu Ershou's pupils suddenly dilated, and the sense of life and death crisis resurfaced. He was horrified in his heart, and suddenly retreated behind him!

A smile appeared at the corner of Shi Xiaohai's mouth, and the True Yuan who rushed into the fluorescent flowing iron arrow was stagnant, and he knew that the red feather iron arrow had been filled. When he was dying, he also wanted to pull Zhu Ershou, a yin and yang man who manipulated him into a living corpse and tortured him worse than death!

Right now!

"Bang!"

The soil layer has exploded!

A black-clad figure shot out of the earth!

"Let's go!"

The person who flew out of the earth was actually the second dark sword that had disappeared for a long time!

At this moment, he shot out of the soil, and he was also surprised by the sea of witches who were surrounded and killed not far away. Looking around, he found that Shi Xiaohai, who had already pulled the bowstring into a full moon, suddenly pinched the magic trick. The mouth of the decree reads:

"Kendo: The Art of Playing Swords!"

The decree stopped, and three transparent magic swords that were more than two feet long appeared at the feet of Shi Xiaohai and the others, carrying them through the air!

"No!"

When Zhu Ershou saw this scene, the corners of his eyes cracked, and he yelled unwillingly!

But how could he control the sky? Suddenly, his face turned hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "Shi Xiaohai!"

"What if you escape to Izumo Peak!"

"Ten days!"

"Where can you escape in ten days!"

Zhu Ershou's bloodshot eyes were bulging, staring at the back of Shi Xiaohai and the three of them flying away with their swords, and they yelled hysterically!

"Smack!"

"Bastard thing!"

Zhu Ming followed the second dark sword and flew out of the earth, and at this moment, a slap was slapped on the face of Zhu Ershou who was roaring angrily.

He looked quite miserable, the four fingers of his right palm were severed at the root, and a huge scar on his chest that was deep enough to see the bones reached the bottom of his abdomen!

Looking at the backs of the second dark sword and several people flying on the sword, their faces were cloudy!

The spirit corpses that had been painstakingly sacrificed had been destroyed in the bloody battle just now, and they were almost killed by the second dark sword. At this moment, where did he dare to drag his seriously injured body forward to pursue!

Zhu Ershou stared at the backs of Shi Xiaohai and the others in the distance with a fierce face, touching the deformed face of the fan with one hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

The transparent magic sword condensed by the second dark sword sword technique was extremely fast, and Shi Xiaohai hurriedly stabilized his body so as not to fall off the flying sword.

In the sky, there were only five sword boats left in the pitch-black at the moment. The number of people on it is even more handful.

The second dark sword manipulated the swimming sword to dodge the pitch-black spell bombarded by the white bone flying boat on the opposite side, and Shi Xiaohai and the four of them had already landed on a sword boat.

Shi Xiaohai's brows furrowed, and the current situation was very strange. He couldn't figure out how these ancient sorcerers suddenly appeared and attacked Izumo Kendo.

The third sword was still on its own, and Shi Xiaohai looked at his unfazed back, and he couldn't see his expression.

"Dead grass is available?"

His voice was full of anger, without a trace of nervousness, and he never looked back as he spoke.