The sky is like ink, and the night is boundless, shrouding this land of right and wrong.

As if lamenting the fate of the world, in the night breeze, there is a kind of sadness that cannot be discharged.

The snow was still falling silently, much smaller than before.

And the people who had already fled saw the giant kite in the sky, like an ancient magic eagle, coming to capture mortals, which made people feel infinitely curious and unexpectedly frightened.

This is already the second group of men in black, flying on kites.

Jia Wanli didn't dare to delay any longer, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his head, panting, and secretly screaming bad luck in his heart, so he wanted to flee quickly.

In an instant, there was a scream in his ears, and Jawani didn't know what was happening, but his intuition told him that something was wrong, and it was an unexpected event.

He quickly rushed out of the crowd, and Niu Qianshuo immediately reacted, followed behind him, and also rushed out.

The scene of the scuffle was really extremely tragic, and those black-clothed men in the sky were holding black repeaters in their hands.

The whirring sound of breaking the sky came one after another, and I don't know how many people had fallen on the ground, and the blood flowed on the ground, illuminated by the dim snow light, which looked extremely terrifying.

Jia Wanli roared, and as soon as his body moved, he flew into the sky.

A man in black, seeing this scene, his eyes were full of fear, and before he could aim his repeater at Jia Wanli, Jia Wanli had already pulled out a long knife from his waist.

The sword flashed, like a comet in the night sky, cutting through the long darkness and rushing into the distance.

At that moment, Jia Wanli's knife had already cut the throat of the man in black. The man screamed in pain, and a mist of blood fell from the sky.

And then that kite. Because there was no control of the man in black, he fell straight down. Jia Wanli was not a bird after all, and he also fell to the ground.

Seeing him fall to the ground, the crossbows of the men in black were all aimed at him, and they all shot at him, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to be shot into a hedgehog.

However, Jamari was not shot as a hedgehog, nor did he see how he moved, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. What was left on the ground was a raindrop of arrows.

Jia Wanli flew into the sky again, and in the same way, he ended up with a man in black, but his two fists were invincible with four hands, and there were more than twenty men in black, covering the sky in the sky, how could Jia Wanli be able to kill them all.

Others, on the other hand, are not as lucky as him. Who told them that light skills are not good, and those men in black fly too high?

In the face of those continuous rain of arrows, he had to swing his sword to block it, but he could block an arrow. The second arrow had arrived, and before it could be blocked, it was shot.

So the people of the Three Holy Alliances under Jia Wanli. and even other people in the rivers and lakes, by such means. There was almost nothing left to shoot.

Of course, Chu Xiuqi and Yang Zhou would not receive an attack, and as soon as they found out that the situation was not right. The people who were guarding them fled with them, they were all martial arts masters, and naturally they fled from that ominous place in a moment.

While running, Huo Yuanxing stopped, and the Chechen Wu next to him saw that he was carefully guarding his surroundings, and couldn't help but move his hand to the needle box in his pocket.

It was a secret weapon that he had cultivated since he was a child, and under the careful teaching of another master, his technique had reached the point of being superb.

Huo Yuanxing looked at the quiet depths of the dense forest, and said lightly: "Come out." ”

As soon as his words fell, he heard the sound of whirring through the air, and a flying arrow appeared in front of Huo Yuanxing's eyes in an instant, Huo Yuanxing smiled indifferently, stretched out his two fingers like an electric switch, and gently clamped the flying arrow.

And after missing a blow, everyone else also shot their own dark arrows in an instant, Huo Yuanxing blocked in front of Chechen Wu, his hands interlaced, reversing yin and yang, forming a rapidly rotating air vortex, and all those flying arrows were bounced away.

It seems that invisibly, there is an iron-armored guard, which can hardly hurt him in the slightest.

The man in black clenched the black knife in his hand and rushed out like a ghost. Chechen Wu, who was blocked by Huo Yuanxing, suddenly appeared.

A calloused hand stretched out to the men in black.

Seeing that the thick hand was about to be cut off, the black-clothed men who raised their knives suddenly screamed in unison and fell to the ground.

It turned out that at the moment when Chechen Wu stretched out his hand, more than a dozen thin needles had already flown out together. Don't say it's in the dark of night, even during the day, it's hard to spot, let alone hide.

The man in black landed like a stone, and just when the Chechen military thought that he could easily deal with these assassins, countless fireballs flew out from the darkness farther away.

Huo Yuanxing still used exercises to resist, but those fireballs were no better than hidden weapons, although Huo Yuanxing was more than self-preservation, he was hit because he resisted a fireball for Chechen Wu.

Chechen Wu was shocked, and threw out more than ten thin needles in an instant, knocking down more than a dozen black-clothed people, Huo Yuanxing's body was on fire, and at the time when he smashed it with his hand, the knives of the two black-clothed men had reached his chest.

The two ninjas from Dongying slammed the black knives in their hands, Huo Yuanxing originally wanted to use his palm to bounce the two black-clothed men away, but the black knives were faster than him, and before he could fight back, he had already been cut off his left arm.

In a panic, Chechen Wu made a lightning move to "see the sun", hitting the two black-clothed men in the chest, and the two black-clothed mouths sprayed a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.

In this darkness, all the black-clothed people who were originally hidden in the dark appeared in an instant, like 100,000 ghosts, entangled Huo Yuanxing and the others.

No matter how profound the skills of the two are, they are inevitably outnumbered, under the overwhelming siege of the black-clothed people, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse, Huo Yuanxing is injured, and Murong Chechenwu's fine needles are about to be exhausted.

Seeing that they were about to die on the spot, a strong wind suddenly blew around them, and the man in black was carried up by the strong wind, and his body floated in the air.

At this critical moment, Chechen Wu finally saw clearly that the direction of the strong wind was a man in black who was also covered in black, holding a shiny knife in his hand, spinning in place, and everywhere he went, it was like a strong wind blowing.

I only heard the man in black screaming continuously, and his body floating in mid-air was slashed by the sword qi, and blood gushed out, looking hideous and terrifying in the dark night sky.

Chechen Wu was very grateful to the unknown man in black for helping them out of the siege, and at this time, a strong man with a big copper hammer came out of thin air.

This burly man, more than nine feet tall, with strong muscles and full of strength, he looked like an angry King Kong, invincible.

Chechen Wu helped Huo Yuanxing, and the blow of the strong man who originally attacked was directed at Chechen Wu, but Huo Yuanxing discovered it and suddenly blocked in front of Chechen Wu.

The big copper hammer weighing dozens of catties hit Huo Yuanxing's back, and a "bang" sound was heard, and the blood in Huo Yuanxing's mouth gushed out like an infusion.

Chechen Wu was almost stunned, and with such a sharp blow, Zhihuo Yuanxing must have suffered a heavy blow.

Chechen Wu helped him to the ground, and then stared at the strong man with cold eyes, and in his angry eyes, he was about to shoot two thin needles.

As soon as the strong man succeeded, his body flew out quickly, and he was ten steps away all of a sudden, his strong body, and such a smart light skill, it was really not easy, and at a glance, he knew that he was a first-class good hand in the martial arts.

Just when Chechen Wu was puzzled and couldn't figure out why these powerful characters attacked them, the figure of the man in black who was originally holding a knife disappeared out of thin air.

He passed by Chechen Wu's side, and Chechen Wu almost shivered, feeling a piercing cold air forcing into his body, which may be the oppression brought by death.

And with the cover of the two, Zhou Kang took Yang Zhou and successfully broke through. (To be continued.) )