Three shiny butterfly darts fly their wings along irregular curves.

The sword light was cold, and there were three crisp sounds, and the butterfly dart scraped the blade of the sword, and then flew away with a whistling direction, disappearing into the depths of the dense forest.

"What is this?" Ling Yuansheng said in alarm.

Fire Butterfly's red eyebrows flashed among the verdant, with the cruelty of the demon, Xie Junhe subconsciously blocked in front of Ling Yuansheng - just like he once blocked in front of Mo'er. "Be careful, they're the demons in the Beacon Ridge. ”

As he spoke, more and more white-clothed holy envoys had gathered around. Hundreds, thousands. In the dense forest, behind the ruins and broken walls, and even more distant in the wasteland, there is no shelter, like a pack of hungry wolves staring at the lonely trapped beast.

"Wipe the blindness of the sky, blood compensates for ...... with blood" is the overwhelming sound again, and the wave is like a wave, engulfing the two in an instant. Xie Junhe remembered Mo Yang's words: Two miles away, Jiang Shaoyun was personally arranging for him. I'm afraid that I'm stepping into a trap laid by others.

"You go first—" He said to Ling Yuan behind him.

Ling Yuansheng drew his sword out, turned his back, and faced Xie Jun and the enemy behind him: "Since you are a fierce demon, count me in!"

"Heh-heh-" The figure of the fire butterfly slowly paced out of the dense forest, sneering, "It's not lonely on the Huangquan Road!"

Xie Junhe tightened the sword in his hand: "It's just a few minions, move your muscles and bones, have a good time!"

Suddenly, "Tu-tu--" The sound of the bamboo cane knocked unhurriedly on the ground, coming from behind him.

Xie Junhe suddenly felt that the bones in his whole body were stiff and broken, and an indescribable cold breath seeped into his heart.

Ling Yuansheng's face turned pale: "One-armed, white-clothed, crane-hair-it's you?"

The old man's voice was a little gentle and gentle: "Old Jiang Shaoyun, two, don't come to harm!"

"Have you seen him?" Xie Junhe immediately saw what was unusual.

Ling Yuansheng smiled sadly: "It is this person who hired me several times to follow and interfere with Chu Tiankuo's actions, including keeping you in this Beacon Ridge!"

"Well done. Sure enough, Jiang Shaoyun calculated him early in the morning, and Xie Junhe was not surprised at all.

Ling Yuansheng sighed: "But I never thought that I was being someone else's bait." ”

Jiang Shaoyun's empty sleeves were flying in the wind, and there was still only an indifferent smile in his eyes: "Both of them are heroes." It's a pity that knowing too much is a threat to the old man. ”

Just while smiling, the bamboo cane suddenly split into two parts, and a cold light burst out, rolling up a soaring killing intent.

Ling Yuansheng's heart sank, and before he could swing his sword, he was already knocked down by Xie Junhe's arm. After the "buzzing" sound in his ears like thunder, there was only chaos left.

The impact of the arm sent him tumbling a few paces away. When he looked up, the sword bush of the white-clothed holy envoy was already falling densely like rain. With a leap, the Jedi stepped forward, swept the broadsword in his hand, and surged out a huge force, making the wall suddenly retreat more than a dozen steps. The broadsword slashed through the ground, sinking into the ground for three points, splashing out layers of dust and waves, and fascinating the opponent's eyes.

"Haha!" he laughed twice, and when he turned around, Xie Junhe's remnant sword was already entangled with Jiang Shaoyun. Immediately, the red-eyebrowed Fire Butterfly and another big man also stepped forward - needless to say, it was Fang Xi.

Ling Yuansheng was silently grateful, Jiang Shaoyun's abrupt sword just now, he definitely couldn't stop it. In this way, if you want to leave here, you can only cooperate with Xie Junhe, who you just met, and fight your way out.

But the white-clothed holy envoy who had just retreated immediately counterattacked again, and the momentum was more and more ferocious in waves.