The speed of the old demon of the Sword of the Sword was naturally quite fast, almost surpassing Chen Liuhe and others.

Therefore, under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly difficult for Chen Liuhe and his men to escape under the pursuit of the old demon of the Storm.

Not long after, the distance between the two sides became much closer.

"I can't escape!" Chen Liuhe said with an extremely ugly expression, his eyebrows were almost twisted together, extremely heavy.

"You go first, run as far as you want, I will stay and hold him up." Chen Liuhe made a decision in his heart.

"No, if you want to leave, everyone will go together, everyone will fight together." Di Xiaotian and Xing Tian said almost at the same time.

Chen Liuhe said quickly: "Now is not the time to be pretentious. It is better for me to fight alone than everyone else to die together! Don't worry, I'm not that fragile, I may not die!"

Before a few people could speak, Chen Liuhe roared angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, leave quickly! As for whether you can escape, it depends on everyone's luck!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Liuhe suddenly turned around and rushed out in the opposite direction.

He knew very well that under such circumstances, they would not be able to escape successfully, and the old demon of the Sword of the Storm would never be able to let them go.

The only chance may be to fight to the death like a desperate battle!

Among these people, only Chen Liuhe can have the power to fight.

The strength of Di Xiaotian and others is too weak, and even if they stay, they will not play a big role.

Instead of fighting together, it would be better for Chen Liuhe to bear everything, and one person could walk away!

What's more, the main target of the old demon of the Sword of Sword is Chen Liuhe, not Di Xiaotian, Guigu and others.

Only when Chen Liuhe stays can he hold back the footsteps of the old demon of the Sword of Sword and gain time for escape for the other people.

This is not how great Chen Liuhe is, but how cruel the situation is!

Chen Liuhe, who had turned back, was very quick and unexpected. The old demon of the Sword of Fighting Wind, who was chasing him closely, obviously did not expect that Chen Liuhe would dare to return.

"Boom!" Chen Liuhe rushed to the front of the old demon of Xingfeng with Biao Bing's domineering aura, and rushed forward without diminishingly, and hit him hard.

The old demon of the Sword of Sword was obviously caught off guard and was hit by Chen Liuhe. Even though he was strong, he was hit by Chen Liuhe and flew back several meters away, and was shocked.

"Chen Liuhe!" Di Xiaotian yelled, his tone full of grief and reluctance.

"Let's go!" Guigu let out a loud voice and pulled Di Xiaotian to continue running. At this moment, they had no choice.

After succeeding with one blow, Chen Liuhe did not hesitate. He continued to rush up like a crazy cheetah and started a fierce battle with the old demon of the Fever Wind.

In a state of life, Chen Liuhe's combat power is undoubtedly still very strong. His violent momentum is soaring, and the blood light on his body is constantly blooming. He raises his hands and feet and pulls his strength to the mountains.

There is also the magical inscription that evaporates on the surface of the body, revealing endless mysterious aura, with strange powers supporting him and providing him with a steady stream of energy!

"Boom!" In less than a few breaths, the two of them passed dozens of moves, and they fought fiercely.

But under the suppression of absolute strength, no matter how strong Chen Liuhe is, he is no match for the old demon of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword, and he turned over on the spot, with blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Bang!" Chen Liuhe's body fell to the ground, dust and sand flying, looking extremely embarrassed.

But Chen Liuhe did not fall down. He rolled around and soon stood up again.

His body was painful and he felt that his internal organs were torn apart, but he knew very well that he could not fall down at this moment. As long as he had a breath, he had to persevere as much as possible. Otherwise, he would wait for his cruel consequences and unknown death.

"Little smash, you really have a habit." The old demon of the sword-wind looked at Chen Liuhe with a grin and said sinisterly.

Chen Liuhe's face was cold and his eyes were horizontal, and his color was shining.

"Not only has a kind, but also great. I really envy the friendship between you. There are things in this world that can be defended with life. Do you rather die in order to make them survive?" The old demon of the Snowing Wind asked with a joke on his face.

"You, a crazy cold-blooded guy like you, will never experience the emotion of sharing life and death." Chen Liuhe said.

"Do you think you can block me? Do you think they can run away?" The old demon of the Sword of Swords asked in a hurry.

"Then you have to try it before you know." Chen Liuhe said in a fierce voice.

The old demon of the Blood Wind shook his head and said, "Do you know why I am not in a hurry when I see them running away? Because, they are not worth mentioning in my eyes, as long as you are still there, everything will be easy."

"Don't talk too much. I'm not a soft persimmon. Even if I stand in front of you, can you do anything to me?" Chen Liuhe sneered. If he loses, he will never be weak in his momentum.

"Hehehehe, I'm already looking forward to it now. I'm looking forward to what kind of expression they will have when those people know that they are fighting hard and want to grab them, and finally fall into my hands. What kind of expression will they have? I, the old demon of the bloody wind, can I become famous in one battle and become famous?" The old demon of the bloody wind said.

"I'm afraid that your teeth will not be that good, and I'm afraid that you will be attacked by them and tore them to pieces." Chen Liuhe licked the blood on his lips and said.

The old demon of the sword wind was not in a hurry to take action, so he was even less in a hurry to take action. He had to delay enough time and ensure the safety of Di Xiaotian and others as much as possible.

As for himself? He has already done this, and he can only take one step at a time. As long as he has not died, he cannot despair after all. It is not that he has no hope of living.

"You think I am too incompetent. Do you really think I am a false reputation?"

The old demon of the Sword of Swords said with a grin: "Besides, you are a very important bargaining chip now. As long as you can hold you in your hands, I will have too many choices. It is easy to advance and retreat, and it is worth it."

Chen Liuhe still sneered: "You are having a great dream of spring and autumn."

"Then I will suppress you first and then tell you about my ambitions." The old demon of the Sword of Swordsman roared sharply, and then he started to attack, his body like a black light and shadow, penetrated, pointing directly at Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were fierce and fierce. He was not afraid, because fear was useless and he would only fight to the death!

The body retreated rapidly, setting a safe distance for a sufficient time, and when the old demon of the Sword of Storm was about to rush in front of him.
Chapter completed!