Huff, Huff...

Bai Qiuan's heavy breathing echoed in the quiet night. I don't know how many times he broke through the number of dozens of people's repeated attacks.

There were scattered everywhere on the ground, and blood and limbs were visible everywhere. Bai Qiuan even wanted to use these to block the opponent's line, and then seize the opportunity to cause the maximum kill.

The psychological little notebook kept calculating every detail that might benefit him. The age of the face of the disciple, the strength of the attack, the number of kitchen knives and daggers...

During the battle, Bai Qiuan's mind was very fast, and even his injuries were counted as deception points, creating traps to cause damage.

And when all the details were engraved in Bai Qiuan's mind, the counterattack began.

The charge came again, and Bai Qiuan did not hide in this battle, and stood there and let a row of people watch.

Bai Qiuan stared at the hands and swords that had all their strength. The weapons of different heights and lengths were different. Bai Qiuan took the initiative to attack after the opponent launched the iron barrel formation for the first time.

He lowered his body and pressed his shoulders. Bai Qiuan quickly avoided several young and strong ferocious kitchen knives interspersed in the formation.

The left arm, which had already blocked the knife twice for Bai Qiuan, suddenly raised it after taking a step forward, and a dagger was inserted straight into Bai Qiuan's exposed bone.

There was a crisp collision sound,

However, Zhu Feng, who had the absolute advantage in length, finally arrived. Bai Qiuan, who was greedy for the Heavenly Power, suddenly chose the seemingly most adventurous method, slashed across the blade, and suddenly waved it from right to left, trying to cut all the enemies within the attack range of Zhu Feng with one sword.

The sound of the knife breaking, the sound of flesh entering, and the sound of the bone cracking sounded like a continuous cannon. Then, the knife reached the center, and Bai Qiuan suddenly stopped when he saw the good.

It was not that Bai Qiuan suddenly figured it out, but two young men holding long swords suddenly rushed out from behind the crowd on the right, as if they had found Bai Qiuan's motive this time and took action.

Whether it is speed, power or timing, the other party is beyond Bai Qiuan's expectations.

In fact, Bai Qiuan did not expect that there would be two such guys among these disciples who were not as good as the eyes of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Maybe the person behind the scenes is one.

A rush to achieve success, although Bai Qiuan found out that he retreated in time and was quite decisive and leaped back. However, he was almost attacked by two people, one left and one right, and cut off his right hand holding the knife.

Relying on the tough and continuous tendon, he held his right arm and connected it to Bai Qiuan.

He quickly covered his right arm with his left hand, and Bai Qiuan quickly retreated. At the same time, he stared at the movements of the two young men who were emerging.

There were dozens of people in front of him, and Bai Qiuan felt a little tired of seeing it.

If he came one by one, he might be able to finish his work now. It would be too difficult if he was just an ordinary twelve palace warrior.

What a pity... this would be too difficult.

Bai Qiuan, who was seriously injured and almost completely wiped out his arms, suddenly laughed, and he looked very happy and proud.

It felt a creepy feeling when the disciples fell into the eyes of the gods, especially the smile appeared on the premise that they were alone and had dealt with dozens of people alone for dozens of minutes, and they also killed more than twenty of them.

What's even more terrifying is that this guy's hands are gone, so why should he fight them?

Are you feet, or do you bite your skeleton knife with your mouth and chop them?

If the second master besides Bai Qiuan's heart is considered an unexpected trump card, if the other party can hide another one, Bai Qiuan can only admit defeat.

But now, Bai Qiuan, who had little strength, held the Zhufeng in his right hand, dragged it on the ground and began to run towards dozens of people.

The heavy and sharp prison phoenix left a shallow spark on the ground, and blood and bones visible to the naked eye could be seen everywhere on the embarrassed young man.

This young man who dared to fight against a hundred had already become a bloody man, but even so, he was still standing there, even though he was a little embarrassed.

But on that angular face, there was joy like victory.

One person rushes,

Dozens of people all took a step back subconsciously.

Seeing this smile, almost everyone had only one sentence in their minds. This young man must have an extremely powerful trump card.

Even the two "masters" who are obviously much more powerful than others think so. Will a guy who has fought with them for dozens of minutes suddenly give up and come to die?

Fear of suspicion, everyone has different thoughts.

In the end, we cannot unite against the enemy and move in unison.

Someone took another step back, and the neat and dense array was instantly disrupted by Bai Qiuan's sprint that had not yet arrived in front of the people.

At this moment, Bai Qiuan had already rushed into the crowd. The prison phoenix was forced to get ahead by Bai Qiuan with all his strength, and then he flew away.

Blood and skeleton knife flew into the air together.

Bai Qiuan hit a dagger in the horrified eyes of a group of gods. At the same time, he bit his big white teeth directly on the man's neck.

Finally, it wasn't the old man's iron-like touch.

The upper and lower jaws closed instantly, and they bit off the disciple's neck like a wild beast. The shocking white light became more and more dazzling in Bai Qiuan's eyes.

No one would have thought that Bai Qiuan’s final choice was really as simple as exchanging one life for two lives?

The scene was a little suffocating and depressed for a moment. They didn't know whether they should be glad that the monster died or that they were afraid of so many people.

The "dead" Bai Qiuan staggered and retreated, scaring the group of people to take another step.

"It must be dead."

Some people try to calm their voices, but the natural tremolo reveals his inner feelings at this moment.

"It must be dead. If you don't die with such bleeding and injuries, then...then...it must be dead."

"Look, even the white light in your eyes disappeared."

"Go and have a look?" Someone was urging behind his back.

Finally, a brave man took a step to Bethuan's body.

When the anger that was shattered by blood dissipated, the disciples carefully recalled all the actions of the guy who fought with dozens of them for almost an hour and killed all their twenty or thirty people, they would have a real chill on their backs.

Perhaps this shadow will leave an indelible trace in some people's hearts.

The "corpse" tilted its head back, and its arms were drooping like those zombies in the movie, with only two legs half bent, and it felt like it was about to kneel down but it was a bit stiff.

As the crowd got closer, the divine disciples gradually became more courageous. Just as a divine disciple's mobile phone was about to touch Bai Qiuan's "corpse", a sword light suddenly fell and took away the divine disciple's arm.

when!

"ah!"

The screams and the tremor of the skeleton knife inserted into the ground almost at the same time. I don’t know if the disciple was too lucky or Bai Qiuan’s luck was too good. This knife accidentally added another knife to the disciples’ hearts.
Chapter completed!