Chapter 1868: Fierce battle in the middle of the mountain
In front of the villa in the middle of the Emerald Valley, blood flowed freely.
Three figures covered in bamboo hats walked step by step to the door of the villa, walking on the blood.
"Who are you? Why are you so cruel to this place?!"
Jiang He covered his abdomen with his hands, blood gurgling out from between his fingers.
His face was pale, but he was still standing in front of the mountainside villa.
Behind him, there were Yang Zipei, Mu Kang, and Zhang Zihao who were also injured.
The three of them were at the front and were the most seriously injured.
These three shadows of unknown origin demonstrated their terrifying strength and cruelty from the moment they met.
Including Yang Zipei and Zhang Zihao, two people working together could not even resist a move from one of them.
Zhang Zihao spurted blood, as if his martial arts heart had been severely traumatized.
Yang Zipei also turned pale and covered her chest with her hands. She had just been slapped on the chest by one of the black figures with a burst of energy. At that moment, she even felt that her heart was almost broken.
But fortunately, Zhang Zihao sneak attacked the opponent and neutralized a lot of the force.
Otherwise, she would have become a corpse by now and would not still be lying here.
But for this, Zhang Zihao also paid a heavy price.
"I thought that Nandu was like a dragon's den and a tiger's den, causing the Holy Temple, the Martial Alliance, and the ten major families to suffer such a huge loss, and I became so angry over it."
"It turns out that they are all local chickens and dogs."
A dark figure slowly walked up, his body full of momentum and his tone full of contempt.
"Do you still want to block my way?"
He slowly raised his head and looked at the river standing in front of him, bathed in blood.
"You haven't even broken through to the realm of Grand Master. Killing you will only dirty my hands. Get out of my way!"
There was no movement in the black shadow. As soon as he finished speaking, the river seemed to be suddenly hit by a force of gravity! The whole person bent at the waist, his body was as arched as a shrimp, and then flew out instantly, spitting blood in the air, and then directly
He crashed into the garden.
"die!!!!!"
A hoarse roar suddenly erupted.
A dark figure suddenly jumped up from the ground, turned into a sharp blade, and headed towards the black shadow's face.
"Can you still move? Interesting?"
The black shadow smiled coldly, and without evading his body, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and shook it toward the void!
"boom!"
The lasing figure was instantly nailed in mid-air.
Zhang Zihao's face was red, his neck was tightly grasped by this hand, and he tried desperately to struggle free, but it had no effect at all.
"It's a good seedling. It's a pity that in Chinese martial arts, there are too many such seedlings, and you are nothing."
"Die."
The black shadow issued a death-like command.
But just when he was about to tighten his fingers and crush the person in front of him who dared to challenge his majesty to death.
The black shadow frowned suddenly, and then slowly turned his head.
"Qiang!"
The sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed instantly tore through the coldness of the night, and turned into a white light from the sky, just like the dawn, falling from the sky and piercing the black shadow's eyebrows.
"Sword Qi?!"
The black shadow snorted coldly, and instantly threw Zhang Zihao away from his hand. At the same time, his body suddenly retreated... "Bang!" The white light passed by and hit the ground, splashing dust all over the sky, and instantly swept the entire venue.
Everyone swept in quickly!
"The five veteran warriors of the Martial Alliance sent out three people to bully a few small warriors. If the news spreads, the world will laugh!"
A cold female voice sounded faintly from the horizon in the distance.
