Taking advantage of the fact that the other party's attention was focused on her, Liu Wanyun let go of the hand holding Ye Yingru, and two more silver needles quietly appeared between her fingers, which were tightly sandwiched between her fingers, and the edge was not obvious.

The Cloaked Man was a little annoyed: "So what the hell are you going to do?"

The third finger was also put down, Xin Xian didn't talk nonsense to him, and as soon as he leaned over, he crossed a distance of more than ten steps, and swept in front of the golden dragon like a wisp of light smoke, and the dagger and steel claws grabbed his lower yin and lower abdomen respectively.

This time, Qin Yan and Liu Wanyun also followed up at the same time. Although this is the first time for these three people to join forces against the enemy, the degree of tacit understanding is not inferior to that of the old partners who have cooperated for many years, and even the step adjustment beat is particularly consistent. The iron sword and silver needle respectively blocked the attacks on Xin Xian's two sides, creating an opportunity for Xin Xian to face the golden dragon alone.

After several battles, Qin Yan soon found that the cloaked man he was facing was probably the weakest of the three opponents, and although his semi-ghost-like body was unpredictable, he was still afraid of the sharp blade in Qin Yan's hand and did not dare to confront him head-on.

Qin Yan originally only planned to delay Xin Xian for a while, but since he had picked up the soft persimmon, of course he would not let go of such a good opportunity, and suddenly strengthened his offensive.

The waves of swords spread out, conjuring up countless afterimages, and the fiercest sword in the void and reality slashed towards the cloaked man's waist. The cloak dodged very quickly, the dark shadow flashed away, and the long sword fell into the air, but it was about to sweep towards the Xin Xian on the side. However, just as the blade was close to Xin Xian's waist, another strange refraction suddenly stabbed towards the phantom behind her again.

Xin Xian took a step to the left at the same time, and changed positions with Qin Yan very tacitly, not only making way for him, but then blocking the fierce punch of the golden dragon for him. Qin Yan had no scruples, and dodged close to the cloaked man, and the sharp sword in his hand was suddenly intertwined into a brilliant frost net, tightly entwining his figure. The cloaker's form changed like a ghost, but he was shocked to find that the young man in front of him was approaching in an even more strange way than him, and he could not escape the entanglement of the frost sword no matter what.

The cloaked guest's heart sank, and he waved a large sleeve shadow with his hand, meeting the sword qi that was coming urgently. As soon as the sleeve robe filled with a large amount of dead qi touched the sword qi, it was immediately twisted to shreds, and black rags mixed with flesh and blood flew away. The cloaked man snorted, realizing that it was too dangerous to fight a powerful swordsman with his bare hands, and he couldn't hide the horror on his face, and hurriedly blocked it and then turned left and right and was eager to get out, but he crashed into Qin Yan's sword net again.

When the two of them fought, the three-headed zombies further behind also reacted, roaring and rushing towards the battle group.

Out of the corner of his eye, Qin Yan caught a glimpse of the white shadow rushing in, and he tried even harder to urge the sword qi. Helplessly, he was limited by his body and strength at this time, and his sword intent was not as round as it was in his heyday, and the cloaked man was also forced to use all his potential at this critical moment of life and death, and his gray figure was almost completely blurred, tossing and turning in Qin Yan's sword net, and finally raised his left arm to block it, and forcibly escaped at the cost of one wrist.

However, his whole mind was focused on Qin Yan, but he forgot that Qin Yan was not the only enemy present. Liu Wanyun is known as one of the Seven Fairies of the Martial Arts, although her cultivation is not as good as the most famous Yuhan Yandie Shumeng, but she can be regarded as entering the house. She couldn't defeat the white-clothed swordsman for a while, so she had already attracted the attention of the cloak man. While he was rushing straight over in a panic, Liu Wanyun pretended to be in the middle of a fierce battle with Duan Fei, quietly pinched the silver needle with his left hand, flicked his index finger, and the ghostly light flashed, and the cloaked man jumped up like a shrimp out of the water, and fell down with another horn.

He rolled around on the ground, barely stood up, looked at Liu Wanyun with great resentment, and scolded in his mouth: "Cheap woman, you-"

Qin Yan rushed over with a sword and cut off his head, so that his final curse could only be left in hell.

The headless body fell again, and black pus flowed from the broken cavity, and the smell was unpleasant. And the ghostly body became fainter and fainter, and finally seemed to completely turn into pus, leaving only a black and smelly stain on the grass.

Qin Yan turned around, dusted off his clothes, and slowly approached the three-headed zombies rushing over.

With a few clanging sounds, the long sword picked up the strips of cloth on the zombie's body, and in the white floc flying in the sky, the sword light in Qin Yan's palm flashed, shooting three stars in a row, and piercing the back of the heads of the three zombies in one breath.

The back of the head is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and so are zombies. Even if you have practiced the copper head and iron arm, this part will always be weaker than other places. Using this as a breakthrough, it doesn't take much effort to solve this group of clumsy things.

After the sound of falling to the ground three times, Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Three-on-two, the victory is decided.

At this moment, a strong and foul wind suddenly whistled from the trees behind him, bringing with him the creaking sound of large branches breaking. Qin Yan hurriedly turned around, tiptoed a little, and flashed to the side before the attacking giant shadow touched his body.

Then, the warning in his heart did not stop, and he saw that the long shadows continued to come and sweep across, leveling all the branches and plants in his path. Trees in all directions collapsed and smashed into chaos over people's heads, and the whole ground suddenly turned into a sea of noise.

Qin Yan's footsteps stepped on several smashed tree trunks one by one, and his body jumped like a butterfly, rising higher and higher, sliding towards the edge of the chaotic zone.

At a height of several feet, he also saw the culprit who had created chaos on the ground. It was a huge python, covered with rocky gray-brown bumps, and its body was thicker than several people hugging each other, as if it had become a sperm!

In the field, Xin Xian and Liu Wanyun also reacted very quickly, each forcing their opponents back and running away separately.

The python's target is Xin Xian, her body is the fastest among all the people present, but after all, it is not as good as the innate advantage of the giant monster, and before she has run two meters, the giant python's stinky mouth has approached from behind, and the height of the upper and lower jaws is enough to bite her whole mouth. Xin Xian's face turned pale, and he swung his right hand back with a claw, smashing it on the roof of the giant python, and desperately rolled forward while the beast was shrinking in pain.

The enraged python could not let her escape, only stopped for a moment, then rolled up its huge tail and swept over, all the way through the rocks, clods, flowers and trees fell one after another. Hearing the sound of the wind rushing behind him, Xin Xian hunched his back and shrunk his abdomen, and with a slight touch of his toes, the whole person swept into the air like an arrow, stepped on a big tree that flew diagonally, and threw himself into the jungle farther away like a big bird.

But listening to the rumbling of the ground, the broken wood splashed, and the python tail smashed a big tree in mid-air, and the scattered branches and leaves were like sharp blades, shooting straight at Xin Xian, who could no longer borrow strength in the air.

Xin Xian twisted his body, his upper body facing down, his hands shuttling through the sawdust like lightning, wielding a large phantom and blocking all the sharp blades. And with the power of the shock, she fell farther away.