Ling Potian was entangled by the leading elder among the ten people and could hardly get rid of his body. The rest of them watched with their arms around and did not join the battle.
Ling Xiao was forced to the corner by his sisters and almost avoided it. The heavy hammer had already arrived in front of him.
Ling Xiao knew very well that being stabbed by a sword would only cause more bleeding at most, and once the heavy hammer hit, all internal organs would be seriously injured.
Before he could think, he fought against the sisters and skipped the heavy hammer with extremely huge lethality.
The ghost step was used, which was faster than the speed of the sisters, which shocked the sisters slightly.
Ling Xiao turned sideways slightly, avoiding the sisters' combined killing moves, and then used another blood knife to give each of the two snow-white necks.
Blood gushed out, Ling Xiao's clothes turned red. He was not a sympathetic character. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, if you go your own way, it has nothing to do with it. If you pretend to be a man or a woman, then the consequences will be There will be no way out.
Ling Potian did not suffer any loss, but he was a little struggling to dodge. He used his killer moves as if he was not worth it. Ling Potian tried his best to preserve his strength and physical strength.
Ling Xiao also knew that if he continued, he would probably not last long. Even if Mo Lanxi and Ling Tianfang arrived, they would not have any great help. Ling Xiao could only solve the heavy hammer warrior who was fighting her as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to tell my grandfather about it here. I used a ghost step to step behind him, swung the blood knife, and the heavy hammer soldier was unable to dodge and died.
The other masters were shocked and hurriedly surrounded Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao couldn't use the ghost step, and the blood knife in his hand tightly clenched, and the ice-breaking jade palm slashed out one after another. The other masters dodged and made a gap.
Ling Xiao's expression was solemn, and he swung his blood-guiding sword technique desperately, and said with a faint smile: "You may not be as legendary as the legend."
Everyone snorted coldly: "Don't be crazy, son."
How could Ling Xiao not be crazy? He turned around and smiled at a cold master. The master did not succeed. Ling Xiao did not succeed and made another move. He was still at ease among the six people.
Several masters were shocked, and they exchanged their eyes and then used another killing move. Ling Xiao knew that he could not drag it anymore, but he was anxious. He looked anxious in his eyes, and the blood knife appeared and smiled slightly at the cold master. The figure danced and came behind the cold master.
All the masters were shocked, their hearts were chilling, and they quickly spread out from all sides. Ling Xiao used the ghost step and slashed down with a heavy palm. One of the old men, who was a beat slower, bent their strange body and wandered among the crowd. Ling Xiao made a big alarm in his heart.
The old man held a whisk in his hand, his steps were strange, and his body was twisted into unimaginable arc from time to time, which made him amazed.
Ling Xiao fought alone with him, and he always claimed to be good at speed, but he suffered a secret loss.
Ling Xiao used the blood knife and swung a set of exquisite blood-guiding sword techniques. The sword technique was weird and tricky, and the fierce attack made the old man retreat continuously. Ling Xiao took the opportunity to turn over and walk behind the old man, and slashed it with just one knife, and the old man almost avoided. After that, he shouted repeatedly, "Don't be crazy, little boy." Then he winked at the other masters, and the other few people also showed their killer moves, forcing Ling Xiao to retreat continuously.
Ling Tianfang and Mo Lanxi arrived and were slightly shocked when they saw Ling Xiao being slightly shocked by one-on-six, and quickly joined the battle.
Ling Xiao suddenly lost two people, but his skills were much more flexible, and the battle situation finally changed a little.
Mo Lanxi and Ling Tianfang are not very strong, and it is a little difficult to face the two masters who were separated by Ling Xiao, but with the cooperation of the two, they repeatedly turned away from danger. The two masters failed repeatedly, but for a while He was angry and shouted loudly, then used a fierce move to the two of them.
Ling Potian could no longer say that, because Ling Tian let the two of them come and they suffered a secret loss again. Ling Xiao looked at his grandfather who was already in decline, thought for a moment and decided to solve the four masters in front of him first.
Among the four people in front of him, the old man holding the whisk was in order, and it was difficult to break the formation for a while. Ling Xiao secretly recorded the way between the cooperation between the few people, and his figure floated a little, and he turned to the old man.
Previously, he used the blood knife and the fierce attack of the blood-guiding sword to greet the old man and went to Lingtian to release Molanxi and the two of them were shocked.
Ling Potian had already suffered several losses in secret. He greeted the master with a move that costs money, but the master was not seriously injured. Instead, Ling Potian's narrow shoulder bone was hit by the master's whip.
Time is broken and blood is pouring.
Ling Potian's move became a little more violent, but the leading master was at ease. Ling Xiao's blood-guiding sword technique was shaking his move, and he used the Ice-breaking Jade Palm. The old man with whisk could not dodge and was beaten by Ling Xiao.
He spewed out a mouthful of plasma with a slight ice chip. The old man took a few steps back and raised the whisk. Ling Xiao quickly turned around and went behind the old man, using the blood-guiding knife technique, and the old man died.
At this moment, the leading master had already hit Ling Potian's face with a whip. Ling Potian could not dodge and was whipped hard in his chest, looking like he was about to lose.
Ling Xiao felt a chill, and he felt a little anxious. He approached several other masters step by step, and the moves he used were even more fierce. The other people cooperated with each other, but they blocked Ling Xiao's fierceness.
Attack, one of them was on the sword to Ling Xiao's face. Ling Xiao sneered and was about to use the ghost step. The situation changed, but the cold man who used the Ten Thousand Poison Palm came to Mo Lanxi's left shoulder with a squat. Ling Xiao felt a little nervous.
Astonished, he turned to Molanxi. However, he had no time to block the cold sword that was attacking him. The thin man who was playing the sword pierced his shoulder bone with a sword, and blood plasma gushed out. The cold man's sharp palm move also attacked Ling
Ling Xiao spurted out a mouthful of blood on Xiao's back, showing a look of fatigue.
The man with the Poison Palm, the third among the top ten masters of Sangmumen, is also considered a master. As the saying goes, he takes your life while you are sick. Ling Xiao slapped several mouthfuls of blood while slapping his palms, looking at the masters surrounded by the masters.
Ling Xiao and Mo Lanxi also trembled and petite. Looking at the firm man who was poisoning his palm, something rolled out of the corner of his eyes, burning himself.
After all, Ling Xiao is not a young boy who is just starting out. After a moment of silence, he adjusted and soon faced the poison palm and started a more intense battle. The three people who had previously joined the battle, and the previous solution was resolved.
The old man with whisk was immediately replaced by the man with poisonous palm without a trace.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's lips. He used the ice-breaking jade palm to face the poison palm. The ghost step was faint, and the man could not dodge the poison palm, and the poison palm was continuously released, and he was about to be recruited. Ling Xiao used the blood knife, left
The right knife of the palm slashed at two masters. The two masters didn't know that the moves would fall on him, and they could not dodge and lost their lives.
The remaining battle situation was left with Ling Tian putting a flywheel master, Ling Xiao’s two short daggers who cooperated, and Ling Potianfang, a leading master with a long whip. Seeing that all his subordinates fell,
The whip master was not only not anxious, but still wandered around Ling Tianfang with ease. His moves were sharp, but he didn't use a killer move as if he was teasing. Ling Potian roared in anger. Ling Tianfang and Molanxi faced the flywheel master
, in the end, the winner was a little bigger, forcing the flywheel master to retreat step by step, and he was about to die at the hands of the two. Ling Xiao wandered between the two short daggers, looking for the right opportunity.
Ling Xiao, a vicious move like a venomous snake, greeted the two masters, and saw two masters defending and the other attacking. The defense was very strict, so Ling Xiao couldn't have the opportunity to deal with the two of them for the time being. It was fierce before.
The fight had caused several serious injuries on Ling Xiao's body. The two masters seemed to have seen this point. The moves were all attacking Ling Xiao's serious injuries. Ling Xiao was in pain, but he didn't hide and got a dagger.
, add new injuries.
Ling Xiao did not let the two get benefits, and only used a blood knife to swing a knife at the short dagger attacking his upper body. The short dagger could not dodge and retreated continuously and was still hit by Ling Xiao's deep shoulder bones.
Ling Xiao took advantage of his illness and asked him to die, but a fire suddenly appeared in the distance. I am afraid that someone had discovered the direction of the fight. Ling Xiao had thought about it and knew that he needed to fight quickly, so he swung another blood knife, but he didn't want to
The master who attacked him and the lower plate asked him to fight with his all-out effort. Ling Xiao left a wound with deep bones on his legs. Ling Xiao suffered pain and waved it to the master with a knife, and then broke it in his waist and died. Ling Xiao saw Ling.
Potian was already struggling. The leading master there was also a sharp move. Now this master has already made a big alarm. Ling Xiao, who has no chance, can only continue to wander.
A sudden fire was approaching from a distance. Ling Tianfang and Mo Lanxi worked hard to solve the flywheel master quickly and joined Ling Potian's battle. The long-whip master forced Ling Tianfang and whipped away, and then
Leaving a large or small wound on Ling Potian's body, Ling Potian only punched another punch, forcing the master to take a step back, and let Ling Tian release Molanxi and the other two out of the battle, and the two helped Ling Xiao break the short dagger
The master, the short dagger master was tricky and his fierce attack did not diminish. The two joined the battle and the short dagger master could not dodge. Ling Xiao took the opportunity to use the blood knife and swung the blood-guiding knife technique, and the short dagger died.
Ling Xiao did not dare to delay, and came to the battle situation of the Long Whip master. The ghost step was fainted, and came behind the Long Whip master. The master dodged. Ling Potian punched a punch, and the Long Whip master fisted and sprayed a mouthful of plasma. Ling Tian put it on
Molanxi and the other two were overjoyed and secretly wished they could not join the battle.
Ling Xiao took advantage of the long whip master's fist and took the ghost step. The ice-breaking jade palm was swung out. Unsuccessful, he used the bleeding knife and the palm technique to attack. The master could not dodge and was hit by a palm.
Ling Potian's offensive remained unabated, and his fists were also fierce and hard to avoid. He waved his body lightly and then punched several more punches. Ling Xiao took advantage of the master's dodging and slashed out with his left palm and right knife.
Ling Potian called out again, Ling Xiao only cooperated, saw the fire light closer, Ling Potian's offensive became more fierce, the long whip master took Ling Xiao's palm and Ling Potian's punch, it was already
Death.
The four of them hurriedly escaped, leaving ten corpses that were not considered complete.
Every corner of the Sangmu Gate was sent to guard it. Ling Xiao and his men were almost avoided every time, but they were in danger. Ling Xiao and Ling Potian were both seriously injured. Mo Lanxi helped Ling.
Xiao and Ling Tianfang supported Ling Potian. The few people walked along the way, either turning over or lurking, and then Xiao Xiao arrived at Sangmusen at Sangmumen.
Sang Musen and Ling Tianhang had accumulated grudges and seemed to smell his breath, buzzing and flapping their wings, Ling Tianhang made a long-handled torch, lit the fire and spitting out wine, it was like he had just entered.
Sang Musen wanders between the moths and the devouring moths. The moths have a mindset, and they are not moving not far from Ling Tianfang. Ling Tianfang leads everyone to the Soul Lock Bridge. Ling Xiao Ling Potian 2
The person was seriously injured and almost fell into the abyss several times after crossing the Soul Lock Bridge.
Ling Xiao and the other four saw the sudden light of fire not far away, and were shocked and hid in the dense shrubs around them again.
The fire is approaching.
"Eleven Eleven, if this little kid kills the top ten masters of my sect, he will probably escape quickly. It's better to chase him." A young man said jokingly.
"The Thirteenth Brother said it is reasonable." The rough man nodded slightly, then assigned his disciples to chase him from afar, and sent a small number of disciples to grop around him.