I Am Supreme Chapter 525: Fatal changes! [Big

Winter grinned coldly, and said: "You still have to be cautious about this matter. There are deep calculations in it. I have heard from the elders. It is very complicated; it includes the unification of the world. Struggle...Let me not go in and mix up. If I act rashly, there is danger of death."

"The battle for luck? The danger of death?"

The Spring Festival Gala breeze became meditative.

In the distance, Yun Xiaoyao at the top of the tree dozens of miles away, watching him from afar, his heart suddenly moved.

This sentence... seems to have a lot of meaning.

Is it... this?

"Why the guy Xia Bingchuan hasn't come yet?" In winter, he became impatient: "I said I got better to worship my eldest brother, and then protect my uncle; why hasn't this guy been here for so long? To talk about distance, he is The closest one!"

The Spring Festival Gala and Qiu Yunshan also scolded.

Top of the tree.

Yun Xiaoyao's heart suddenly rises with a warmth that has not been seen for a long time, moisturizing the almost dry heart.

That's it.

I said why these guys came here all at once.

"Hey, the Spring Festival Gala, what's your cultivation base?" Winter said coldly: "What's the point?"

"Me? I'm already supreme!" The Spring Festival Gala snorted: "Where are you?"

"Me too." said cold winter.

"Me too, but I am a late stage, and I am a little faster than you two, don't envy me." Qiu Yunshan said.

"Our cultivation is almost at the peak of this world. If we want to leave the Profound Sky and go to the upper realm, we are only one step away." Winter sighed coldly: "But I was slack in this time. I’m not motivated...sometimes I have **** thoughts that I don’t want to go up... Well, the main reason is that I don’t dare to go up, climb up, and fear that I will fall from the top of my life to the fifth scum."

Qiu Yunshan smiled bitterly: "Me too... thinking that we have suffered so much that we finally reached where we are today, reaching the top and overlooking the world, if we really go up... I'm afraid we have to start from the bottom of the earth. , Being an individual is better than us, it feels more than unpleasant, it is...horror at all."

The Spring Festival Gala breeze sighed: "Who said no... With the resources that the boss left us, we could have crossed the extreme peak of this world and reached the upper realm... In the final analysis, it is still a word of fear. "

The three of them are all tangled.

"You are really worthless!"

"You are very boring!"

"You two are really boring!"

I glanced at each other, and suddenly laughed, my stomach hurts.

The eldest brother said the second elder brother and the second elder brother said the eldest brother and the third elder brother.

The forty or fifty guard masters of the three families who followed this brother three came together, each with a sigh, yes, ascending to the upper realm. For people in this world, there is no different myth, at least for Before Yunyang Feisheng, it was just a legend!

But after Yunyang ascended, and Ji Lingxi ascended together, this myth was no longer just a legend, especially the three young masters who protected himself and others!

Based on the level of cultivation of the three people like Winter Cold and today, their strength and combat strength, wherever they need bodyguards to protect Yunyun, no one in this world can move them, that is, their buddies can fight each other. Leave a little trace,

But... one thing is still undeniable: as long as you reach the upper realm, ninety percent of them have to start all over again.

The rumored upper realm is good everywhere; the life span can also be greatly extended, and the road of martial arts is wider and longer; but relative...all the dangers have suddenly reached unprecedented heights.

In fact, except for the extremely zealous martial arts fanatics, others who reach the current level of people like Winter Cold will basically hesitate and really want to abandon their current position of reaching the top and overlooking the world, and go to the so-called upper realm. Start again, from the bottom? !

This decision is difficult for anyone to choose!

Not to mention that most of the cultivation bases of the cold winter and others are achievements in a short period of time. Even though there are many wars and baptisms, there is no regret, but the mood experience is still with countless experiences and a little rise. There is a considerable gap between people in the spiritual practice!

In this life, I can call the wind and rain, and be high above; if I really go to the upper realm, maybe in a few days, I will be slapped to death by an unknown person.

In this life, no one dares to disrespect or look up, but when you get to the top, you can only look up at people, or you can’t even compare to the janitor.

Will you go up there?

At least these guards asked themselves if they had reached this point, would they go up?

As long as you think about it this way, who would have the courage to despise the three sons for not seeking progress?

In the laughter...

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from afar, and it came from far away.

Everyone was silent immediately, their eyes flickered, looking into the distance.

"Is that the sound of fighting?"

Get up in the cold winter, jump into the air, and look up.

At this moment, there was another long howl from afar. The sound came here, the volume was already very weak, but it was still audible, and the voice was full of anger and weakness.

"This is... the voice of Xia Bingchuan!" Qiu Yunshan's ear moved.

The roar of fighting came incessantly. When I was in the mid-air in the cold winter, I let out a long roar, and my body was stretched out in the air. He flew over in a sudden, "Xia Bingchuan, run here!" "

The sound of the drink stopped, like a thunder, deafening.

Almost at the same time, there was another long roar from the other end, but with unspeakable joy, and then the sound of fighting at the other end became more and more intense. It seems that the enemy has also discovered that reinforcements here are coming, and start Do your best to attack, hoping to solve the target before the help arrives.

The three families of fifty or sixty people here, under the leadership of San Gongzi, flew over there like lightning.

While the three of them were galloping at full speed in the cold winter, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised. The cultivation level of the three of them and Xia Bingbing has always been half a catty, at the same level, there will not be much difference, all belong to The peak power in this world, then, who is it, what force is attacking Xia Bingchuan, and the other party, who really has the strength to kill Xia Bingbing, is also a miracle, and it is amazing!

The next battle will be sloppy!

The sky is full of yellow sand, obscuring the field of vision. Two figures from far away stumbled and rushed out. The first person was Xia Bingchuan. His face was pale and bloody, one arm was drooping, and the other was still dragging. A person who had passed out in a coma, was struggling to run over here.

Amidst the smoke and dust in the rear, a dreadful black shadow rushed out, like a demon **** descended into the world, with a sharp smile, weirdly skimmed thirty feet in mid-air, and suddenly came to the position above Xia Glacier. Falling like a lightning bolt!

The cold rushed to the forefront in winter, with a sharp roar, the sword in his hand flew out like a meteor rushing to the moon, the trend is unmatched.

The man's inevitable lore will come to an abrupt end, because if he doesn't take the sword, or can kill Xia Bingchuan, he will never escape the galloping free sword, a helpless sword. Blocked, there was a loud noise, and the man in black retreated ten feet, and the cold sword in the winter also disappeared due to the huge impact. I don't know where it flew.

The cold winter that followed came down, and a piece of yellow sand was shoveled up by him, as if the sea was rising toward the opposite side; with his hands stretched out, he had caught Xia Bingbing’s body, which had almost no strength. The body whirled, he shot backwards hurriedly, and when he landed, he had already returned to the encirclement of himself and others.

"How is it?"

"How is Xiaoxia?"

Everyone gathered around to check the condition of Xia Bingchuan.

I saw Xia Bingchuan's face gray, his eyes were constantly whitening, and his body was trembling. There were at least seventeen or eight places of blood flowing across his body. Even the handsome face was covered with scars, and there was a wound on the back of his head. It seems that a layer of scalp has been shaved off by a sharp weapon such as a sword; the whole person is no longer human!

Seeing Lengqiuyunshan and others in winter, Xia Bingbing showed a hint of joy in his eyes, wanting to say something, but when he spoke, he turned his eyes and passed out.

The person he has been dragging, everyone knows, is Xia Bingbing's personal guard, and now he has lost more than 90% of his life, and his condition is not slightly better than Xia Bingbing's.

"Alert! Ready to fight!!"

"Qiuyunshan, come and heal Xiaoxia!"

"Spring Festival Gala, you are behind me!"

There was a decisive roar in the cold winter, and everyone followed his voice.

Seeing that Xia Bingbing’s situation is so bleak, the more I can tell that the hostile forces are by no means an easy one, and with a sword just now, it can be said that it is already the limit of my life's cultivation level, but he is driving the opponent back, which is in evidence. Given the strength of the opponent, he was an unprecedented enemy in his life.

At this moment, amidst the hustle and bustle on the other side, black-clothed masked figures continuously emerged, and a large number of black-clothed masked people appeared on both sides......

But in an instant, a siege has formed.

The opponent is not only tyrannical in strength, but the number of people is so high, that power in the world is so strong? !

Behind everyone, there was a sharp whistling in the mountains and forests, shouting: "Did you block them all?"

A black masked man in the yellow sand on the opposite side laughed: "There are a lot of them, all of them are round!"

There was a big laugh: "Okay!"

The sharp whistling sound immediately sounded in all directions, and countless black-clothed and masked people appeared from afar in an endless stream, surrounded here.

The shadows are dense and dense, and everyone is covered in black.

Looking around in the cold winter, I couldn't help but startled.

There are so many masked men in black, none of them are mediocre, and the total number is at least five thousand people, almost a small army lineup!

These people surrounded their fifty-six...and Xia Bingchuan, including fifty-eight people!

It's like a big circle of only forty to fifty meters square, and the surrounding people are close to others, impervious to air and water.

In winter, he took a long cold breath, stood up, and said sternly, "Masked people? All the people who hide their heads and show their tails, can you dare to sign up?"

The headed black-clothed masked man smiled and said: "Don't dare, facing the descendants of the four major families, where can I dare to sign up? How can I not stand the revenge of the four major families hahaha..." /

Countless black-clothed masked people laughed together: "I heard that the Elder Dong Family had a problem with his cold brain in winter. I saw it today. If we can register, do we still need a mask today?" /

The cold winter sky laughed loudly: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, a mob, do you think you can live without signing up?"

Even though the enemy is few and the enemy is small, although we are in a heavy siege, the cold winter and others are not afraid at all. On the contrary, they are a little eager to try. It should be known that before Yun Yang ascended the upper realm, he left a huge amount of resources for the four great princes. Each of these four guys’ cultivation bases have been among the top of this world. Apart from the previous national wars, they only Stop at a small fight, there is still a chance to encounter a real war.

The three sons all had the same mind at this time, and they shouted excitedly: "Go! Don't keep one!"

After saying this, he rushed forward immediately.

This posture is like an opponent being besieged by himself, full of condescending, invincible aura.

It's cold in winter and shouted while rushing: "Hahaha...Finally it's my turn. Back then, the boss crossed the continent with ten thousand enemies. Now we are looking at us to kill all quarters and prevent the boss from being beautiful hahahaha... "

But the family guards are like bitter gourds, and a strong sense of crisis has risen.

The situation... It seems to be very bad!

The opponent has been heavily invaded in this remote area. Obviously, he has premeditated. If the opponent is not quite sure, how can he rashly attack Xia Bingchuan and his party?

Although the cultivation base of the four great princes has increased sharply, they still have the same temperament in the past. They still habitually take a large group of people when they go out, and there are many guards. Although with their current strength, they no longer need guards. Winter Leng waited for the three of them, so Xia Bingchuan would be an exception. It would be weird if you didn’t bring dozens of people to the scene. And just now, apart from Xia Bingbing, there was only one living, and both of them were half dead , 10% of lives have gone to 90%, so where did the other guards go?

The answer is obvious, all have been dealt with.

Then another question arises: Xia Bingbing’s cultivation base is not inferior to those who are cold in winter; and Xia Bingco’s guards are also not inferior to those who are cold in winter...

Since the other party is able to clean up Xia Bingchuan and his party, will he clean up himself and wait for others? ?

Don’t talk about anything else, just say that Winter Cold just rushed to rescue a sword, and they tried their best, but only forced the opponent back, and failed to make the opponent bear more, which is already very illustrative.

But it is useless to say more now, whether it is to break through or annihilate, you need to fight.

The guards who followed the cold winter and others were all passionate men who had participated in the national war that day. Although they were vigilant at this time, there was no fear in their hearts, but they were more cautious.

With the sound of the other party's trumpet, the offensive was launched from all directions at the same time. The Winter Cold and others who were trapped in the encirclement did not get together for defense, but a strong counterattack. The Winter Cold three rushed forward.

With a bang, the first contact burst into blood.

The three people attacked side by side in the cold winter, and the tacit understanding from the time of the national war was revealed. However, when they came in contact with each other, a dozen men in black were immediately beheaded by the three. At the moment of the battle, my heart sank.

The strength of the opponent is beyond expectation.

In the previous wave of blows, the three of them almost tried their best. Although it seemed that they had achieved a good result and killed 11 people in one go, there were actually as many as 40 or 50 people who were recruited. With the exception of the eleven people who died, the others were only slightly injured, and they still had the power to fight again.

More importantly, the three of them felt a strong backlash while they attacked, and they were almost injured by the backlash.

This proves even more that not only is the enemy in front of him extremely powerful, but he also knows little about himself. This is how he deliberately formed a battle against himself and others.

"Triangular array!"

Qiu Yunshan roared: "The three of us, each in charge of an arrow."

The spring evening breeze and winter cold agreed simultaneously, and the battle was immediately reversed.

Although the three people are quick to prepare for countermeasures, they are a step slower. If they start with a triangle formation, although they may not kill the ten or so people, they must be more active than they are now and can be manipulated later. There are more ways, at least not too passive.

A word was mistaken, and the follow-up response was delayed. The black-clothed and masked people gave orders frequently, and waves of attacks continued; the offensive was launched from all directions, attacking all the guards indiscriminately, so that three people The established triangle tactics cannot take shape in a short time.

When the other party was in order and our side was struggling for a while, the screams sounded one after another. There were forty or fifty people in black lying on the ground. However, the family guards of the four eldest sons also had four Individuals fell down and died one after another.

When the triangle battle formation takes shape, only 49 of the 56 people on your side will be intact. Seven or eight people are still injured, and the fighting power is greatly reduced. Even Qiuyunshan is on his shoulders. I don't know when I was hit by a sword, and the blood was flowing.

"This is..."

Winter coldly thought: "Here is the army, is it a soldier?!"

Since the start of the war, a group of black-clothed and masked people have never said anything, just like a cold machine. The whole process only runs quickly and effectively. The sound of horns one after another, and black flags advance and retreat. To convey information; a group of people in black followed the instructions as if the tide rose and fell. More than 5,000 people besieged more than 40 people. The pace was not chaotic at all, and the waves were higher than the waves, and each one was like each other. Everyone has shots, and everyone's power is not wasted.

This kind of attack rhythm and attack mode, if it weren't for a well-trained military person, I would never be able to do it!

Others also heard the cry of cold winter, but they were even more puzzled: It’s not surprising that people in the military can do things like prohibitions, work together, and gather the power of everyone to besiege the target. Everyone has participated in that day. The Battle of Tieguguan is also familiar with military combat methods.

However, there is absolutely no such a powerful army in the world, and it can suppress the strength of the cultivation base, such as the cold winter of the three people. Apart from anything else, even the black cavalry who traversed the world back then absolutely did not have it. So many high-level fighters!

What's more, through the stalemate of this period, the opponent's high-end combat power has gradually revealed, and many of them have reached the supreme level. Compared with the cold winter ones, it is only slightly worse!

Such an army, looking at the entire continent, who can form it?

As time goes by, the battle situation becomes more and more tragic.

Winter Cold blocked the two leaders of the other party with his own strength, and his eyes were cracked, his green robe fluttered, his shot was fierce, and he shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to deal with us?"

A black-clothed leader faintly said: "Now that the encirclement is in place, you can't fly with your wings. It's okay to tell you that it's okay to tell you, let you be a ghost."

He sneered, and lowered his voice: "This time the Sky Profound Cliff action, the main point is naturally to kill that Yun Xiaoyao, everything is ready, just wait for it to enter the game, you four dudes pop up to destroy the plan? Who do you kill? The winter is cold. If there is an afterlife, remember to figure out what you can do and what you can’t do!"

Winter roared coldly: "Fuck your mother! You will teach Lao Tzu too? Even if I live again, I will come today! You guys want to murder Uncle Yun, Lao Tzu firmly refuses to agree! "

He yelled: "I know your origins, except that bastard, no one can make such a big battle! Ingrate! Inferior to pigs and dogs! Your emperor, something worse than shit! I kowtow in front of Lao Tzu, I think he dirty Lao Tzu's eyes!"

"Dog thief!"

"Pigs and dogs are not as good as beasts! Also worthy to be emperor!"

The three big sons yelled.

The masked men in black were furious: "Kill them as soon as possible!"

With an order, the enemy's offensive became more intense.

A hoarse voice sounded: "You three pigs...Who let you fight here..."

It was Xia Bingchuan who woke up from a coma and shouted angrily: "Quickly break through and inform Uncle Yun...He died in vain..."

It's cold in winter and others wake up immediately: "Break through!"

"Break through? Forgot!" The black masked leader let out a weird smile: "Coming together! The blood drops!"

The enemy opened a killing battle again, and his attack power went up to the next level. The pressure of the three young masters increased, and even the parry and maintenance were difficult, and there was no breakthrough.

For a while, all the masked men in black rushed up as if desperately, directly using their bodies as weapons. Among them, a small group of black-clothed and masked people would launch a self-detonation offensive as long as they rushed over, exposing themselves one after another, and the rumbling sound rang.

The cold winter is now at the forefront of the triangle battle formation, and we are working hard to break through, but facing this most extreme and terrifying self-detonation offensive, it can't be supported by just trying to resist it for a while. He fell back with blood from his mouth and nose, and became a severely wounded person. Even if it was replaced by the Spring Festival Gala, it only supported a few breaths and couldn't help it. Then it was Qiuyunshan again...

Although the three of them have a deep and profound cultivation base in the cold winter, they have a long spirit. Even if they are seriously injured, they still have the strength to fight, but the situation is getting worse and worse. The injured people are unable to fight more and more.

In a moment, the original lineup of forty-nine people will only have less than 15 people left to fight. The others are either seriously injured and unable to move, or they are dead.

In the winter, the four of them sat dying in the middle of their side. The four brothers looked at each other, and they all saw the wry smile in each other's eyes.

I wanted to come out to Megatron the world this time, but I didn’t want to be able to protect the world. I didn’t want to be surrounded by so many terrifying opponents as soon as I came out, and I would turn into a corpse...

"Fortunately, it is a wonderful thing for the four of our brothers to join hands to walk the Huangquan Road."

Qiu Yunshan choked, vomiting blood and muttered: "Bah, I don't want to die at all, what a good thing..."

The other three smiled and stopped talking.

Seeing their guards being chopped down one by one, the other black-clothed men are getting closer and closer, and there is only one doubt in the four people's hearts: the other party... where did they summon so many good players?

In the past, any Profound Sky expert on the mainland could guard one side, and now the weakest of the more than 5,000 people here has a strength close to the Profound Sky Rank!

The almost continuous sea of ​​blue light made the eyes of all four people blurred.

Where did so many masters come from?

Even if Yu Qiankun is already the overlord of this world, but he has only been dominating the world for a few days, how can he cultivate so many such a strong lineup? !

In the cold winter, when the four of them were desperate and desperate, a long roar suddenly sounded. The long roar came from far and near, and quickly arrived. Then there were screams in the crowd.

It was a figure, like a white horse coming across a gap, as if a meteorite fell to the ground and snatched into the black-clothed crowd. The sword light spread like a hurricane on the horizon, and wherever it passed, the people turned their backs on their backs, and the blood burst into the sky.

The visitor is Yun Xiaoyao. Looking at this world, it is probably only Yun Xiaoyao who can attack such a battle formation with such a powerful force!

Yun Xiaoyao's long sword is like the wind, and it is constantly rotating under his feet, constantly changing its position, and will never face more than three enemies at the same time.

This is because of the speed advantage of the body technique, and will need to face the enemy to be divided and dealt with, so that you are always at the level of absolute advantage...

It's just this hand that just showed up. Regardless of the strength, whether it's just combat experience, it has already made the four great princes amazed and sighed!

"Uncle Yun is really amazing!"

The cold winter barking teeth: "Now it's saved."

Before the voice was over, Yun Xiaoyao had already landed in the crowd with spattered blood, and the long sword came out smoothly, and a halo of sword aura suddenly appeared, which was immediately drawn on the world where everyone was cold in winter. A big circle.

The long sword returned to its sheath instantly, but the biting sword aura still condensed on the ground.

"Those who enter this circle, die!" Yun Xiaoyao said lightly.

Immediately turned his head to look at Winter Cold and others, some blamed: "You four, why are you so careless!"

It’s true that taking the four people like winter cold and waiting for the current level of cultivation level, if it is not too careless, dry and rash, even if the opponent is so powerful and powerful, it will not fall into such a near death territory.

On the opposite side, the black-clothed and masked people were at a loss for a while, and looked at each other. The trail of the sword's blade across the sand was not deep, but it looked like a moat that blocked the way to attack. Condensed sword energy, gathered but not scattered, it is obvious that there is a great power.

Along the way Yun Xiaoyao came in, there were corpses everywhere, and the full three-foot-wide Hutong still remained among the crowd at the other end. The corpses on the ground exceeded two hundred people!

On the other hand, Yun Xiaoyao was unharmed. It was obvious that this was an absolute strength crush!

In other words, Yun Xiaoyao's strength is simply not something these people in black can deal with. Absolute strength comes first, no matter how many people there are, it doesn't matter.

The leader of the black masked man waved his hand to stop his subordinates' desire to move, and said with a strange smile: "It turns out that Lord Yun came here in person, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful. Now that Lord Yun is here, let's stop doing today! Withdraw! !"

With a wave of hands, countless people in black retreated like the sea at low tide.

In just a few dozen breaths of time, not only the people in black were gone, but even the corpses, broken weapons, and broken limbs were taken away.

As they left, there was nothing unusual about the ground except for blood stains.

"Call..."

In winter, he exhaled a long breath, fell to the sky and groaned: "Don't die...hahaha...ah!"

It was the laughter that caused the injuries on his body, and he screamed.

Yun Xiaoyao sighed and said: "The predicament is still there, hurry up and heal."

He is wary of all directions with his sword; it seems to be safe for the time being, but he alone guards so many injuries; how easy is it, if the enemy has a sneak attack, he may not be able to take care of everything.

He frowned and meditated, with the same doubts as Winter Leng and others: It’s no accident that the little emperor ordered a killer, but where did he find so many masters?

This incident is more than strange, it is simply horror!

After a long while, everyone recovered a little from their injuries and was barely able to move; Yun Xiaoyao urged, hurrying to transfer, and leaving here is serious.

There is empty space all around here, with unobstructed views, which is really not a good place to rest in peace.

The corpse was buried. It was cold in winter and everyone was full of sadness.

There are fifty-eight people in our party, and now only 19 people are still alive. Even those who survived by chance are all seriously injured. This proportion of casualties is even higher than that of the national war.

"A sea of ​​blood and deep enmity, this life must be reported!"

In the winter, he gritted his teeth and swears.

Yun Xiaoyao watched quietly on the side; I only heard the cold and low voice in winter: "Uncle Yun, we know that you have your insistence, and you are destined not to take action against the little emperor, but we need to stop this. Cause and effect."

He did not turn around, still facing the tomb, gritted his teeth and said: "We have friendship with the boss, with the old general Qiu, and with you, but we have no friendship with Yu Qiankun. Today's 39 lives and blood debts, I I must get it back!"

Xia Bingbing's voice sounded: "It's fifty-nine lives!"

He said sadly: "There are twenty people who died on my side..."

Qiu Yunshan's face was gloomy, and he wiped his sword quietly with a white cloth; his eyes were full of anger and madness: "Before I came out, my second uncle had just returned home, and he told me, no matter what I want to attack the little emperor... hehe... now, I can't take care of it anymore!"

"When I get better, I will go to the capital."

Qiu Yunshan gritted his teeth and said: "It is not difficult for us to sneak into the palace. Even if we fight to the death, we have to pay for this ungrateful bastard!"

Yun Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, and said; "The matter is over, what you want to do is up to you...I don't care about this matter. After the sky, I will put my love to the mountains and rivers, and I will not ask what is right or wrong in this world... "

In the voice, it was all discouraged.

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

Everyone looked at this tomb again with nostalgia, and knelt down, then stood up and stumbled forward.

Walking out more than ten miles, there is a forest in front of the slope, and everyone's spirits are refreshed: "Go uphill, go to the woods to cultivate for a while."

All the way uphill, because it was all wounded, the movement speed was naturally horribly slow.

All of Yun Xiaoyao's spiritual thoughts are scattered on the hillside; if chasing soldiers rush down from the hillside at this time, their own casualties will be heavy.

Fortunately, there is no life ahead, and no enemies ambush.

Walking, Xia Bingchuan, who was walking behind Yun Xiaoyao, suddenly got soft, and fell to the ground with a puff, cursing, "What a special!"

You have to stand up when you force it with your hands. I don't want one of my arms to become weak. The whole person rolls all the way like a watermelon. The gentle **** that had already reached more than halfway, actually rolled to the bottom.

It's cold in winter and the others shouted in unison: "What's so special! Can you still be a little promising!"

The big bird of Yun Xiaoyao usually flew down from the front, holding Xia Bingchuan with one hand, and said: "Is it all right?"

Xia Bingchuan was weak and smiled bitterly: "Trouble Uncle Yun..."

Yun Xiaoyao nodded, reached under his ribs, and hugged Xia Bingchuan. However, at this moment, Xia Bingchuan, who was seriously injured and dying, suddenly stared, and a short sword appeared in his hand. , Whoosh was inserted in Yun Xiaoyao's heart all of a sudden, until the end!

Yun Xiaoyao was possessing him and wanted to pick him up. He didn't doubt Xia Bingchuan at all. He only felt a chill in his heart. The sword had already ignored the magic power of body protection and entered.

With a loud yell, shaking his hand, he blasted Xia Bingchuan into the air. Xia Bingchuan vomited blood, but in mid-air, he spit out blood, and his whole body flew out ten feet flat, falling far below the hillside. , Actually stood firmly, but he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, his face was pale, and he said miserably: "Uncle Yun, offended!"

Yun Xiaoyao stands upright, his dagger is still stuck in his heart, his face unchanged, he just said faintly: "Why?"

Xia Bingbing shook his head, and between waving his hands, a ringing arrow in his hand flew straight to the sky, bursting open with a bang, and the fire was everywhere, attracting attention.

While shaking his hands and opening the arrow, Xia Bingbing's body flashed, and he retreated like flying hurriedly, and he was already out a hundred feet in an instant.

On the hillside, the cold winter that is about to go up the hillside, and others are shocked to see the scene of elbows and axils, such as being struck by lightning, and looking back at Xia Bingchuan in disbelief. For a time, I was shocked. No one spoke.

For a moment, the cold winter screamed: "Uncle Yun!"

Go down~IndoMTL.com~Don't come down! Yun Xiaoyao took a deep breath and said, "Hurry up!" "

It's most embarrassing to be in a position where I can't get up.

Yun Xiaoyao stepped uphill step by step, relying on strength to support him, but he couldn't even use the slightest profound energy.

He turned around, and when it was cold in winter and others, seeing the hilt of his short sword, he was trembling and his eyes were black!

"Xia Glacier!"

Qiuyun Mountain hissed and cried his lungs: "I care about your ancestor! You bastard...why?!!!"

In the distance, Xia Bingchuan did not answer.

Farther away, the black-clothed man who claimed to have departed rushed out on the ground like a tide, and surrounded this side, the speed was extremely fast, and the momentum was even stronger.