Yang Ying also shouted: "Miss Zhang-Miss Zhang-Zhang Shaoxia-Zhang Shaoxia-" but there was still no response. Just as the two of them were about to give up www.biquge.info they suddenly heard a "click", which was the sound of someone stepping on a tree branch!

"Lin'er!Is it you?Lin'er!" Dugu Jian was surprised in his heart, and ran over there with his legs, Yang Ying saw this, and hurriedly followed.

However, what appeared in front of the two of them was a group of tall and sturdy red-clothed killers with sharp blades in their hands, and the first one was wearing purple robes, and they knew at a glance that they were the people of the Five-Colored Sect! These people all smiled evilly, and surrounded the two of them, plus the big trees above their heads blocked them, so that they didn't even have a gap to use light skills to dodge.

The purple-robed man shouted triumphantly at Dugu Jian: "Hehe, Dugu Jian, don't shout! Your call is in vain! Your Linxin girl won't come!" Seeing these killers of the Five-Color Sect, how could Dugu Jian and Yang Ying not understand that they had fallen into the trap of the Five-Color Sect? They should have gotten the news a long time ago, and they were ambushed here, just waiting for themselves to take the bait and throw themselves into the net!

Thinking about it again, he thought that now Zhang Lin didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and it was estimated that he had fallen into the hands of the Five Color Sect, and his heart was full of pain, and he all burst out at once! Dugu Jian was dumbfounded, and roared angrily at the purple-robed man: "You shameless people, what happened to Lin'er!"

The purple-robed man raised the giant sword in his hand, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Don't worry, we will send you to see her right away-you can go to Lord Yama and have a good reunion! Hahahaha!" Thirty or forty killers suddenly poured out of all around, all with bows and arrows, and the sharp arrows were all pointed at the two Dugu Jian in the encirclement to prevent them from taking the opportunity to escape. The purple-robed man waved his hand and rushed forward with more than a dozen killers around him, trapping Dugu Jian and Yang Ying in the middle.

Looking at the weapon that beckoned towards him, Dugu Jian and Yang Ying understood that only by fighting to the death, doing the last fight, and fighting a bloody way could they continue to live, otherwise the two of them would have to die here today. The two men were back to back, and at the same time they drew their long swords, and with a forceful swing, they unblocked the weapons that were slashing at them. After that, Dugu Jian took over the siege of the purple-robed man and the five killers at the same time, and Yang Ying involved the remaining seven or eight killers in his battle group, leaving only those killers with bows and arrows on the periphery, still holding bows and looking at the field, once Dugu Jian and Yang Ying made a change and planned to break through the battle circle and escape, then these arrows would immediately shoot at them!

The Dugu Sword long sword constantly clashed with the various blades handed over, knocking them back one by one, and he also paid attention to the situation on Yang Ying's side. Today's Dugu Sword is no longer what it used to be, thinking that when he first came down the mountain, it was still a little difficult to deal with a purple-robed man of the Five-Color Sect, but now he not only took over the giant sword that the purple-robed man kept wielding, but also resisted five killers at the same time, but he was still able to play with ease. If there was only one purple-robed man, it is estimated that he would have taken it down a long time ago. Dugu Jian turned the long sword in his hand, forced back the fierce and fierce move of the purple-robed man, and flew up with another kick and kicked a killer in the chest. With this kick, he used enough strength to kick the killer upside down and fly upside down, spurting blood in the air, and falling on the grass outside the zhangxu, seeing that he would not survive.

Yang Ying over there is also not to be outdone, she has been taught martial arts by Lu Guangyuan, Cao Jingkun and others since she was a child, and when she is a little older, Yang Ying even visited famous teachers all over the world and sent her outside to learn art, so her kung fu is not under Zhang Lin's heart. Although these seven or eight killers are menacing, if they really fight alone, I am afraid that none of them can walk through Shihe under Yang Ying. Therefore, Yang Ying looked a little dangerous at this time, but in fact, there was really nothing that could really hurt her.

I saw the long sword in her hand flying up and down, like a fairy in the Moon Palace dancing, very good-looking, although there were many killers, but there were only three or two who could kill in front of her, and for a while, it was Yang Ying who had the upper hand. The purple-robed man saw that he couldn't win with so many people, but was suppressed by the two Dugu Swords everywhere, and he was also very anxious in his heart, roaring angrily, waving the giant sword in his hand, like a mad tiger, wanting to take down the Dugu Sword as soon as possible.

But where would Dugu Sword give him a chance? With the long sword in hand, he used various moves of picking, pointing, splitting, and stabbing one by one, and the purple-robed man not only did not take advantage, but lost two killers one after another. Yang Ying over there also made several swords, stabbed one person to death, and seriously injured another, but she had many killers there, the one in front died, and the one in the back was replaced, and they still fought equally. Seeing this, the purple-robed man knew that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would let the two of them escape, so he rolled his eyes, lowered his heart, and slashed out a sword with force, and then jumped out of the battle circle, shouting at those archers: "Release the arrows!"

The archers hesitated, because after all, there were still their own people in the field, and they didn't dare to attack their own people at will. When the purple-robed man saw their appearance, he was immediately annoyed and roared loudly: "I said release the arrows! Are you all deaf? Hurry up and release the arrows! Otherwise, I want you to look good!" Those archers were scolded like this, where did they dare to say anything? Hurriedly stretch out their bows and shoot arrows into the battle circle!

Dugu Jian and Yang Ying never thought that this purple-robed man would be so ruthless, even his own people could do it, there were still more than ten killers of the Five-Color Sect in this battle, and the chance of shooting them was far greater than the chance of his own two arrows, but the purple-robed man was desperate to put them to death. The dense arrows flew over, and the two of them didn't care about fighting with the killers anymore, and they hurriedly brandished their long swords to protect their bodies from being shot by arrows. But those killers were not so lucky, when they were fighting, most of them had their backs to the archers, and when they released the arrows, their backs were exposed to their own people, and for a while, they were all shot.

The arrows were like flying locusts, constantly shooting over, Dugu Jian and Yang Ying tried their best to resist, but these were hard bows, and the distance between them and these people was not far, and the strength of those arrows was also surprisingly large, so it took much more strength to resist than usual. "Brother Dugu, this is not a way! if we continue like this, when we run out of strength in a while, I am afraid that we will be shot into hedgehogs!" Yang Ying said loudly to Dugu Jian while waving his long sword to cut off those flying arrows.

Dugu Jian also understood this truth, but those arrows seemed to be endless, and there was no sign of stopping at all, and the killers who had just fought with them were already full of arrows at this time, and they had already lost their breath when they fell to the ground. If there is no way to avoid these bows and arrows, I am afraid that the next moment it will be the turn of the two of them. He struggled to resist while trying to think of a way. (To be continued.) )