He was yanked at the corner by Xiaolong, and Xiao Yan looked at Longdai in confusion, then looked along Longhao's left and right fingers, his face darkened.

In the direction of the two sides of the road, heavy footsteps splashed with yellow sand flying, and the powerful momentum shouted towards the face.

"There are people on both sides, and it's finally fair to the grandfather this time." Jing Wuchen sighed, stepped and bent his legs, stepped on the ground with numerous cracks, and rushed to the left.

Xiao Yan almost yelled at being clean and dusty. Because there was only three people rushing over there, but there were seven people on the side left to Xiao Yan and Long Ye, and they were about to kill them.

Seeing that the clean dust had melted into the billowing smoke, he looked up at the pale blood color covering the earth, and exhaled a sigh of breath, Xiao Yan's chest was full of raging war.

The fighting spirit was running at high speed in the body, Xiao Yan stepped out with a single punch, struck forward with a single fist, made a harsh sound of rubbing against the air, and made a forward momentum.

With the loud sound of "Boom", Xiao Yan's heavy fist slammed firmly on the shield held by the other person in front of him, and the invisible air wave swept around.

As soon as it became real, Xiao Yan continued to urge his anger, and all the tremors of the arm were transmitted to the contact surface between the fist and the shield, only to hear a crackle of bones behind the shield, and the shield fell to the ground, revealing a horror Ecstatic faces.

Xiao Yan ignored the horror of the other side, and the fighting broke out in his body. Xiao Yan's body has undergone the tempering of the three major fires. After possessing the blood of the demon tribe, he absorbed the imprint, and after soaking in the pulp repair fluid, he has already been as strong as steel. Where does the average four-star peak fighting emperor stand? From his collision? The man was severely hit immediately, and the crunching sound of the bone joints became a piece.

Xiao Yan exerted force at his feet and stood against the man's body, using it as his "human shield" to open his way with Long Mao.

With this "human shield", the six men's wielding swords and well-coordinated positions would be useless, and even the six men were hesitant to drop their blades on their teammates.

However, how can he hesitate on the battlefield? In just a blink of an eye, Xiao Yan was already in front of an opponent with a broad axe.

With a wave of his hand, he flung the nearly crippled "human flesh shield" down the valley. Xiao Yan kicked his foot and kicked the man with the broad axe on his chin, kicked his back sideways, and then punched a heavy punch in his empty door On the chest, he slammed into a sway, and "backed up" towards the roadside.

Unfortunately, there was no way underneath, and two **** fireworks burst indirectly in the valley.

"The terrain here is so good!"

Xiao Yan sighed, but his body didn't stop at all, just flipped in the air, his right leg seemed to turn into a heavy ruler in the air, and swept towards a bearded man.

The beard immediately felt the pressure from the top of his head, the whole scalp was numb, and he instinctively waved a mace to meet the shadows sweeping from the air.

The barb of the mace's thick stick, with its long, inch-long barbs flashing blue light in the moonlight, is obviously full of poison.

Seeing Xiao Yan's sweeping legs were going to be flesh and skin, at this moment, a long gun condensed into a mace with an empty rack, allowing Xiao Yan's legs to be swept on the gun. .

Xiao Yan smiled. The force of one leg hitting the mace through the gun body, wearing the body with a beard, exploded on the loess.

The beard did not want to understand why the spear appeared in such a timely manner?

"Good job, Long Ye." Xiao Yan gave thumbs up to Long Ye, who had gathered his fighting spears in time and then spread out the power grid to stop the remaining four.

Hearing Xiao Yan's praise, Long Yan smiled, and a low growl uttered in his throat. The invisible Long Wei spread out, crushing the hearts of the other four people, and even the fighting spirit he had just brought up almost broke.

With a single arm like a gun, Long Yan took the opportunity to pick up a gun flower and pierced one of them.

However, in a few moments, seven people were resolved by Xiao Yan and Long Yan. Four of them chilled into the backbone of the remaining three, and the three looked at each other with Xiao Yan and Long Yan. He was so frightened that he turned his head and pulled back at a faster speed than when he came.

"I just want to run if I can't fight? How can there be such a good thing?"

Long Yan's fighting spirit spear shuddered, covering the slowest running grey hair into the battle circle, and then, two fighting spirit spears condensed out of thin air and stabbed the other two in flight.

The gray-haired turned and waved the knife, and fired a fatal shot from behind. However, he found that Long Yan had already approached him, his despair turned into a decision, and he completely gave up the idea of ??running away. Fight for life.

Seeing that Xiao Yan's figure had caught up with the other two who were stagnant due to avoiding the spear, Long Yan smiled coldly, opened his stance, stepped on the pace, danced the thunderbolt spear tightly, with the distance of the spear Dominantly crushed the gray-haired sword, every attack brought a string of blood flowers, but with a few breaths, the gray-haired was already scarred.

Spurting blood, gray hair looked angrily at this guy who looked exactly like a little fart, but actually suppressed his own guy, and seemed to make a decision between his brows.

Wiping the cracked blood on the corners of his eyes, the gray hair took a deep breath, and closed his eyes in front of the long lance that was tricky like a poisonous dragon.

not good! Long Yan's heart was stunned, this gray-haired was definitely not a cowardly person who closed his eyes and waited for death. Then he had only one explanation for doing so. He must be preparing to use the trick of the bottom of the box, even if he died or died. Trick!

The crisis of life and death struck my heart, Long Ling swayed his shoulders, stepped on his feet, and retreated backwards.

There was nothing wrong with Long's premonition. When Long's body first moved, gray hair changed to hold the knife in both hands, and Lin Kong made a split across Long's space.

A very simple action, it seems that even the knife that is so far apart is impossible to cut the dragon, and the gray hair did so.

The knife fell silent, the gray-haired body suddenly trembled and then stiffened, and the eyes became pale, and vitality had been cut off.

Gone? This is the trick of the bottom of the gray hair?

But Long Yan never raised such a question. How could it be so simple to be stabbed with all vitality? Long Yan's eye pupils contracted violently, and the whole body's blood boiled. The air of thunder and lightning stirred in the meridians, and then suddenly retreated at a speed twice as fast as before.

At the foot is the edge of the valley cliff, seemingly retreat, but the dragon's face is unchanged, the toes are sharp, fly back to the valley, and then fold in shape, in the many shocked eyes that have not yet reacted to the upper and lower sections , The body flashed out to the side magically, and landed again.

At this moment, at the edge of the cliff, a residual image appeared like a blast of wind at the footing point of Long Yu just now. The knife-holding posture was no different from the dead gray hair.

The shadow raised his sword in both hands and chopped down into the void. Dao Guang split the dozens of meters of piercing sword-shaped mang, and the sharp sound of diamond drilling and slicing glass broke out in the air. The only color.

"I almost overturned the boat in the ditch! It seems that it is not good to dare to enter the killing blood cave." Long Yan stood beside him and looked at the sharp sword, patted his chest, and spit out his tongue. Looks a little scared.

Although the gray hair's stunt is really good, if the dragon puppet is just a thunder gun in hand, instead of a combat lance that cannot be blocked with a strong force, go all out, even if it is received directly, the dragon puppet will not be injured. And cents.

"It seems that in the future, no matter whether it is facing ants or elephants, it can't be so careless." Long Yan thought, looking at the battle situation on Xiao Yan's side.

Xiao Yan's battle with the other two had come to an end at this time.

With the addition of body fighting skills, Xiao Yan's body has been transformed into a ghost without the use of bones and wings, playing the close combat that has not been practiced for a long time.

After coming to the Continent, he rarely used his hands to fight. Now, this feels good. Xiao Yan feels a burst of pleasure. Xiao Yan is better than walking in the court in an attack that is getting faster and faster, with his fists, five fingers, and elbows. , Knees, toes, and even the back of the head, all fell inaccurately through the attack gap of those two people, making a dull sound like a drum.

The two were extremely depressed and terrified at this point, because although their bodies were not too conspicuous, their internal organs had been fatally shaken.

What makes them even more desperate is that this opponent is too fast, so fast that the shadows they see are a series of strings, as fast as that series of shadows are discontinuous. Are all ghosts. Is this **** human? Faced with such an opponent, they really want to wipe their necks with a knife.

"It's over."

With the icy and cold words, Xiao Yan flashed to the top of one of them, his fists closed, and his head fell down.

The man was taken aback. He slammed back his half of the gold knife, squatted his head, and flinched his head. He hurriedly raised the gold knife above his head, hoping to have Xiao Yan's thunderous punch as before.

There was no humming sound of the fist colliding with the golden sword in the imagination. In the eyes of the other person who was so shocked, Xiao Yan's fist hit the head of the person before the golden sword was raised.

"Oh!" Blood splattered from the open wound on the head, and the man bent like a weed that had broken his vitality, bending down his weak body.

Seeing this scene, the remaining one had a split heart and liver, the hand holding the knife was shaking violently, and the silver knife in his hand seemed so heavy that he couldn't lift it.

"Is it self-determination or I do it?" Xiao Yan shook his arm and thundered in the air.

"Cut your sister!"

This last man stirred up the last strength with the words of endless humiliation by Xiao Yan. His soles struck the ground hard, his body pulled up sharply, and the silver knife suddenly cut Xiao Yan's head.

The body with internal injuries forcibly adjusted the last trace of fighting spirit, and each muscle was under tremendous pressure. The last person understood that this was his last blow, and he lost all the remaining fighting spirit to the silver knife, and the blade issued a slight The humming trembled as if to break.

He didn't want to cut off Xiao Yan's head, but only to hurt Xiao Yan a little bit, waiting for his seven lives to get back a little copy, this is his only thought at this time.

"At the end of the crossbow, you can't afford to waste your energy." Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his body shape flashed, and "brush" appeared hundreds of meters away, watching the last person quietly.

There is no sword, and looking at the body that is indescribable with the word "strange", this last person is as dead as a heart, "thumps" and kneels on the loess road, standing with trembling fingers in the distance Looking at his own Xiao Yan, he opened his mouth to spit hot blood, and shouted the last sound in his life—

"You can still maintain such calmness under the influence of Blood Moon. You are really not human!"

"Crap! If I could not stay calm all the time, I would not have known how many times I have died! Even if the blood moon is empty and my mood is a bit impetuous, I can still calm down." Xiao Yan grinned scornfully after losing his hands. , Walked towards Long Yu.

"Let's go and see what's going on." Long Yan said, twisting his neck.

"Relax, just because of his speed, the three people really couldn't help him." Xiao Yan smiled and walked with Long Yan, while taking away the five corpses' admittances.

Xiao Yan is right, clean and dust-free is indeed slippery. There is only one person left in the other party, and it looks like it won't last long.

"Then we don't need to care about him." Long Yan stopped, while continuing to twist his neck, he watched Jingdu fight not far or near.

"You two ungrateful guys, looking at my dear, I'm desperate, you just sit idly by!" Jing Wuchen's voice looked very angry.

"The three people who came here alone were chosen by you. You can't blame us." Xiao Yan smiled and saw that there was more cleanliness, and there was no need to worry.

"It seems to be the master, I chose the wrong one." Jing Wuchen kicked his nose and ears were bleeding. The last enemy who was obviously unable to survive, patted his clothes, and walked over uncomfortably, "I think a little Nowhere, why has my eyes changed so much since I met you? "

"Actually, neither Longyan nor I mind swapping with your opponent." Xiao Yan leaned on the cliff inside the road and said playfully.

"Can't do it anymore." Thinking of the blade of light that had forced Dragon to jump out of the cliff, there was a cold war and sneered, "But really, you are really beyond my imagination, you are fierce. It was a complete mess. "

After exaggerating, Jingkuchen asked curiously: "I didn't expect that there were such a powerful figure in Xiao family. Are you really the guy in the legend?"

But Xiao Yan, who didn't wait for his face to change, replied that he had denied himself: "It's impossible, although the little man looked away at first, but the guy in the legend is so rich that there is no reason I can't afford to run here without risking my guard. This is not a place for fun. And I have never heard of a little boy around that guy. "

Jingduchen leaned against the cliff next to Xiao Yan, panting, but he didn't find Xiao Yan's eyes turning so depressed that he changed his face.

"I warned you for the last time, you stinky guy don't call me a little fart again!" Long Yan sat cross-legged in front of Xiao Yan, staring fiercely at Jing Dust, shouting, this guy who repeated the warnings was invalid Disgusting.

"Oh, the little boy's temper is still so hot, so it's not cute at all." Jing Wujing has no cover, and is still teasing Long Yan, but his breathing is a bit loud, and it seems that it was not consumed in the war just now. small.

Seeing that Jing Wuchen ignored his warning, he dared to follow him, and then called himself a little fart child again, Long Yong stood up, his eyes flashing with lightning, a kind of challenge called.

"I said, Brother Xiao, you have to care about this little ... boy." Seeing Long Yan was really angry, there was still a "fat" missing between the word "little" and "baby" "Word," young age, shouting and shouting at every turn, what can I do? "

Xiao Yan ignored the words, and just looked at the blood moon in the sky thoughtfully.

"Okay, I'll just scream less in the future." Seeing Xiao Yan looking at Xueyue and ignoring himself, she had no choice but to look at the Long Ling, the son of a thunderbolt, apparently did not want to play against the Long Ling, and made the appropriate concession.

"Not to call less, but not to call again!" Long Yan straightly corrected the vague and vague response.

"You see, the blood moon is going to be full." Xiao Yan interrupted the quarrel, pointing at the deep sky. "When we first entered, it was just a full moon."

The two stopped the noise and looked up into the sky.

In the sky, the blood-red mist gradually filled, and a lonely cloud was rolled up. The blood moon was still red and bloody, but it was fuller than before, and the faint shadow behind it had already shown signs of circle.

"The blood moon turns round, and the blood color is stronger." Xiao Yan lowered his head, even if he had adapted to the shining of the blood moon, he was still unwilling to look at the blood moon for too long. "You must also feel it, the irritability in your heart began It ’s getting thicker and thicker, and it feels a little overwhelming. "

Eyes were withdrawn from Blood Moon, and the cold redness seemed to flash in the consciousness consciousness, and Jing Deng and Long Yan nodded his head, his expression dignified as twilight.

"It seems that the battle has just begun." Xiao Yan sighed. "The **** assassination will make people lose themselves. By the time of the full moon, it is estimated that many people will have difficulty suppressing the killing thoughts in their hearts and will be even more crazy."

"The endless gloom and blood stimulus, and the blood moon's invasion, the next road must be much more difficult than it is now." Jing Wuchen frowned slightly, his hair fluttering in the wind, as uneasy as in his heart Emotions.

"Come to take a leaf to relax?" Jing Wuchen found out two things with finger length and handed them to Xiao Yan and Long Yan.

"What is this?"

Xiao Yan was worried that if he met a peerless genius after endless slaughter, would the three of them still have the fighting strength and physical strength to cope with it, and saw Jing Wujing suddenly handed over a thing that did not know what the leaf was curled up, can not help wondering Asked.

"You will know if you try."

"Smoke?" He sniffed at the nose, and looked at the shreds wrapped in it, Xiao Yan blurted out a familiar term before crossing the vindictive continent.

"Smoke? What's that?" This time it was clear.

Xiao Yan didn't know how to explain it. He smiled and asked, "How did you get this thing?"

"You don't seem surprised at all? It's boring." Jing Wuchen took out the flames and ignited, Mei Meidi took a sip before continuing, "I once ignited a forest to confuse the opponent's sight in order to escape the opponent's pursuit. I noticed that the plants around me smelled good, so I made some afterwards. "

"Later I gave it a name called Curly Leaf. How about it, try it, it's exclusive, and there's not a lot of inventory." Shows off cleanly and proudly, glanced at Long Ling but widened his eyes, jumped Then he said, "Little shit, Curly leaves are not eaten like this! What a waste!"

After seeing Long Ye put the leaf into his mouth and chewed it a few times, he frowned and spit it out again. He felt so painful that he wanted to bare his chest, and forgot the three chapters of the previous law with Long Ye.

"What a torn leaf is so unpalatable!" Long Yan unconsciously blanked his eyes and grinned at the shredded tobacco.

"Like the little one, take a sip first, and let the smoke infiltrate the lungs ..." The clean, dust-free air taught Long Yan utterly.

Looking at the green smoke and smelling the familiar taste, Xiao Yan's thoughts had such a momentary gurgling, and returned to the world before crossing, a world full of metal machinery without fighting spirit and fighting skills.

So many years have passed, there must be something wrong there? Those who were young or old, those who have a relationship with them or have grievances are gone?

Xiao Yan thought with some sadness, a pair of **** naturally, a trace of flame burned beautifully, and lit the light between the thin lips that should be called the rolled leaf of cigarettes.

In the dim twilight, the flickering cigarette butts appeared to be particularly obvious, and the faint smoke lingered around Xiao Yanqingxiu's cheeks, which had a deep meaning.

"You see, how handsome this guy is in smoking, especially the one who's on fire, you have to learn a little fart." Jingduchen still couldn't change his mouth, tempting Long Yan blindly.

Long Ling skimmed his small mouth, stretched out his hand to take over the clean dust and handed it over, and Qian Dingyan Wan told him not to chew the curled leaves, and curiously learned Xiao Yan's mouth.

At the first sight, one more smoker, especially the younger smoker, was overjoyed by the dustlessness, and hurriedly ignited the flames and handed them over, hoping to light up the dragonfly.

Long Yan shook his head and stretched out his little white and tender hand, like Xiao Yan, hitting a very loud ring finger.

In the stark eyes of the clean and dust-free, a bucket of thick lightning fell from the sky, rubbing the side of Long Ling and blasting down the valley, and the edge of the lightning flashed the end of the leaf with great precision.

The thunderous thunder kept echoing in the valley, and the clean and dusty mouth opened wide.

Jingjing's throat swallowed a few times hard, glanced at the really inconspicuous fire in his hand, and then spoke for a while: "Oh, obediently, how did you do it just now? Just handsome! Little boy, wait for you to grow up, use this trick to pick up girls, I promise you to make a pair! "

"Just clean, don't teach the child badly." Xiao Yan woke up from the memory of his past life, and stared at him cleanly.

"It's gold that always glows. You don't need to teach me, you see him in this cool gesture, I still learn from you." Jing Dian tiptoe bent and picked up the rolled leaves that fell to the ground, blowing the dust On her mouth, she said suddenly, "I can't understand you both more and more. It seems harmless to humans and animals, but it doesn't even frown when you kill and set fire. Even a cigarette is horrifying. I thought you would feel lucky to be with me, but why do I feel that way now? "

"But I remember someone saying that after they came in, the disaster was about to fly separately. How about, do you still want to fly now?"

Xiao Yan skillfully grasped the leaf with two fingers, put it in his mouth, took a sip, and then blow the cigarette **** with smoke, watching the cigarette **** as bright as a ruby, feeling the spicyness of his throat and smiling.

Xiao Yan smiled so much, and she was a little embarrassed by the clean air. She covered her red face with the smoke from her nose and said, "It was originally intended. The blood and cruelty in the blood cave just now you feel it. If you are weak, You could die at any time. "

Net dust-free eyebrows raised upwards, "Here, a few more people are not necessarily a little more secure, sometimes they are dragging oil bottles. So, you should know why I didn't leave you in the beginning."

"But just to stand up for you once, you are willing to take the risk of taking our two towing oil bottles. You are pretty good." Xiao Yan touched his chin, his heart moved slightly.

"Haha, my dear, I took the two of you at such a great risk, and it turned out to be 'OK'. Haha, it's good, I'm very satisfied with this evaluation." Jing Wuchen laughed proudly. , Turning his head and saying, "But I now find that these two tow tanks are really incompetent, so naturally I won't say anything else."

The three of them laughed at the same time, inadvertently glanced at the blood moon that was a little more round than before, and involuntarily became silent, leaning against a solid cliff and silently smoking a cigarette, adjusting their state.

It was just that Long Yan had never smoked, and he coughed a few times from time to time. When he wanted to lose it, he looked at the innocent and dusty Xiao Yan with a look of depression, and took a few more sips, and then continued to be I have a cough ...

Xiao Yan smiled at the long-suffocated Long Yan, turning his head and trying to talk about the cleanness of the dust that should not be smoked by the children, and suddenly found that the crimson mark on the forehead of the clean-clean dust was not darker than that of Long Ling Can not help but wonder. I counted in my heart. Before that, Jingdust killed a total of seven people, but Long Ling only killed four people. It is said that the cleanness of the clean dusty meniscus should be deeper than Long Ling. If you think about it again, it may be that the number of kills of the four people killed by Long Mao is higher than that of the seven people killed by the clean dust. If you say that, you have killed seven people, and five of them are relatively strong. Is n’t the reddish halo on your forehead the darkest of the three?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan asked Jing clean: "Look at the darker color on the forehead of me and Long Ye?"

He heard that Yan Yan despised Xiao Yan for a moment, looked at Long Yan again, and said to Yan Yan angrily: "Your deep! 诶 I say you, can you really want to win the reward of guardian beast? Don't Dreaming, there are only ten places in total, and there are several peerless geniuses, plus other superpowers of great powers. Although your strength is beyond my imagination, it is impossible. "

Seeing Xiao Yan just laughed, and the clean and quiet words continued, "Now maybe we can calmly cope, but the stronger the opponent, the more backward, I advise you to dispel this idea, think about how to survive first, otherwise Will be dangerous. "

Listening to Jing Wuchen said "we", Xiao Yan felt a little more recognition of Jing Wujing, "Don't be so pessimistic, and I'm just curious."

"It's pretty much the same. Although I won't say that the big disaster is about to fly separately, but I don't want to take the risk of being unsure." I sat down lazily, "I'm afraid there will be another fight soon. Longyu The thunder and lightning strikes are not small, and it is estimated that many people are coming here. "

"Well, do you want to avoid it?" Xiao Yan didn't deny it, asking Jing clean.historical

"The return is always coming, and there are two of you guys, Xiao Ye's self-confidence has been strengthened a lot." Jing Wuchen laughed a few times, and handed a scroll leaf to Xiao Yan.

"If you go out, get me some more. I guess a lot of people here would be interested in this thing." Xiao Yan squinted, smoking a cigarette comfortably.

Suddenly, he noticed a hint of coolness coming from his back.

what happened? Xiao Yan frowned slightly, the thick cliffs behind leaned so long, it could not be cold.

unless? Xiao Yan was agitated. Thinking of the only possibility of this impossibility, he quickly reached out with his right hand, grabbed the clean dusty shoulder drunk in the smoke, and threw it out. Send off the cliff. After doing all this, he lay straight forward and turned his head to spray the curled leaves behind him.

The clean dust and dragon cymbals rolling in the air and rolling underground have not yet understood what happened, and the cliff that the three have been leaning on quickly cracked numerous cracks, then cracked into sky-like soil masses, two handles blue The faint dagger came out of the wall, shattered the roll leaves that Xiao Yan vomited in the air, and drew a little in the scattered ignition light, and continued to pierce Xiao Yan's throat relentlessly.

There seems to be someone hidden on the roadside cliff! The three did not expect it. Fortunately, Xiao Yan's soul is powerful and his perception is much sharper than that of ordinary people. This is the most dangerous way to avoid the first stab.

However, Xiao Yan was already lying on the ground at this moment, his back was facing the life-saving dagger, and his back even felt the blade wind brought up by the dagger, it seemed that it was too late to dodge.

Long Yan and Jing Wuchen stopped the tumbling figure at this time, and saw a sudden attack in the smoke and dust, and was shocked with cold sweat. After reacting, he yelled back and rushed back, trying to rescue Xiao Yan. The anger in his eyes was burning. .

However, the dagger had penetrated into Xiao Yan's clothes, and it looked like it would penetrate into Xiao Yan's chest.

At the moment of this stern attack, Xiao Yan's palm twisted to the side, and his spirit suddenly spit out. The entire body moved two feet to the side stiffly with the help of a strong reaction force. Two sharp daggers passed by Xiao Yan. , Deeply pierced into the ground.

Xiao Yan jumped up with a carp, and looked coldly at the two attackers who pulled the dagger from the ground and flashed to the back.

If it weren't for the sparks that were smashed by the rolled leaves to make the other side stunned a little, if it wasn't for pouring the fighting spirit into the clothes and letting the stabbed dagger slightly stagnate, I'm afraid to see blood today. The ghost knows that this blue quiet dagger What poison was applied. Xiao Yan grew more and more fierce, his fists gradually clenched, and his knuckles made a crisp sound.

Long Yan and Jing Dust have been around and cut off each other's path.

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