Leng Mei leaned against Jiang Yichen and shrank her body under his waist.
Although his movement was restricted, it did not prevent Jiang Yichen from turning around. Leng Mei's move made enough space for him to perform the formation-breaking technique.
Jiang Yichen was seen raising the Tianhe Sword, the sword was level with his shoulder, the blade sank slightly, he twisted his waist and swung the sword like a long stick, sweeping in all directions.
As the sword edge drew more than half an arc, a sword energy seemed to be real, like the ripples caused by a stone falling into the water, rippling out to the outside.
With the blessing of Yin Feng Kung, this formation-breaking style is unparalleled and domineering, and the ripples of sword energy are indestructible, as if cutting the heaven and earth!
The formation-breaking sword energy is mainly concentrated on Leng Mei's side.
Two people are restricted together, and it is not easy to get out of trouble at the same time. It is best to help one person out of the situation first.
The sword energy cutting through the world was so close that the two horse bandits holding Leng Mei's legs had never thought of retreating, and there was no way to avoid them at the moment.
They could only watch helplessly as the tangible sword energy disappeared into their arms. Before they could feel any pain, they lost their balance and fell forward.
Although they were brave and not afraid of death, when they saw with their own eyes that a pair of arms growing on their bodies were separated from the torso, and the neat incisions were spattered with blood, they could no longer suppress the fear that surged from deep in their hearts.
Their tense minds collapsed in an instant, and before they let out hoarse wails, the severe pain after their broken arms made them completely faint.
The moment her legs regained their freedom, Leng Mei didn't bother to remove the four severed hands that were still firmly holding her legs and feet. Instead, she immediately turned around and jumped towards the other two bandits who were holding Jiang Yichen's legs and feet with her double thorns dancing.
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The purpose of killing is to force two people back, even if it is just one foot.
It's just that Leng Mei underestimated the bravery and fearlessness of these horse bandits. Seeing the double thorns in their hands piercing their flesh and bones, they didn't even blink and screamed in pain.
However, although Leng Mei's body was petite, her momentum should not be underestimated. She even cast a Jingmen before kicking her legs. Jiang Yichen was only one body away from the two of them. When she regarded herself as a boulder, she desperately
After hitting the two horse bandits, they were still overwhelmed and were knocked back more than three feet.
One of the horse bandits' right arm was cut into half by Leng Mei's Han Gongzhegui under this violent impact. The arm was broken and the bones were broken, and the blood hole was wide open.
The other horse bandit suffered damage to his waist and abdomen. When Han Gong Zhegui was extracted from his body along with his broken intestines and broken kidneys, he was declared dead.
A series of smooth and tacit reactions and actions are completed only in a flash.
At this moment, the attack of the two death row prisoners in the air finally came down.
The double axes blasted a deep mark with the word "two" in the place where Leng Mei and Jiang Yichen were standing!
The body of the other death row prisoner was directly smashed into the ground with a half-foot huge crater!
The two of them could barely avoid these two heavy attacks.
Despite the confrontation in just two rounds, Leng Mei and Jiang Yichen killed three dead men. The three lost the ability to fight again, but they could hardly get a chance to breathe.
After the two death row prisoners missed their first blow, there was no delay, and the second reaction was extremely quick.
The person holding the two axes swung the pair of huge killing weapons alternately, like a giant crocodile with sharp teeth showing its bloody mouth, and then killed the two men with murderous intent.
The death row prisoner who smashed out a half-foot-long pit jumped up like a dry land plucked onion with mud crumbs all over the ground. Although he was tall and broad, he was like a dragon and a snake. It would be difficult for anyone to be caught by those exposed arms.
break free.
Leng Mei and Jiang Yichen were like rocks on the coast, with no way to retreat. Facing the waves that came crashing on the shore, one wave after another, facing the impact of each wave higher than the last, they made a careless move.
He will be beaten to pieces.
Although the three parties come from different backgrounds, their tactical arrangements are extremely simple and effective.
Both Leng Mei and Jiang Yichen were extremely cunning and agile. The tactics of these dead warriors was to first restrict their movement and then kill them.
And the cooperation between these dead soldiers only remained in tactics, and they took action without any scruples. Scenarios in which the enemy was injured eight hundred and oneself lost a thousand were repeated one after another.
As a result, there were more and more broken limbs on the ground, and only half of the thirty dead soldiers remained after half an hour.
Although Leng Mei and Jiang Yichen did not lose their arms or legs and were severely injured, their bodies and limbs had dark purple bruises from the chains, flesh that had been ripped open by the crescent scimitar, and bloody holes that were gouged out by the silver hooks, and there were numerous scars.
shocking!
Just when Leng Mei and Jiang Yichen were once again forced to disperse by the pair of mourning axes, and fell into a situation where they were fighting on their own, a man in black robes nudged and hung on Jiang Yichen's back.
When the war started, the resentment of the Nine-Life Cat Demon outweighed the murderous intent, and Leng Mei and Jiang Yichen used it as a breakthrough point to retreat. However, after a long battle, the strong smell of blood drove them into madness. They did not care at all, and frequently resorted to exchanging lives for lives.
, so far only two people are still alive, and the man in black robe hanging on Jiang Yichen's back is one of them.
The black-robed man's right wrist no longer had a silver hook, but was instead a neat blood-red cut surface. However, the silver nail on his right foot had already taken advantage of the opportunity to pierce into Jiang Yichen's right calf. His left hand clasped Jiang Yichen's left shoulder, and he actually aimed towards Jiang Yichen's back.
Bite down the neck.
Jiang Yichen was in pain and raised his sword to stab backwards. Unexpectedly, three cold chains met in the air and bound his right arm, making him unable to move for a moment.
Even though his wrist is not restricted, shaking the sword can still injure the man in black robe on his back. To be on the safe side, he can defeat the enemy as soon as possible. Jiang Yichen's left hand forms a claw shape and reaches behind his right shoulder. His index finger, middle finger and ring finger go straight towards the black robe.
The door cover was removed from the person's face, and after the big and small thumbs were placed on both sides of the black-robed man's cheeks, his wrist twitched imperceptibly.
I saw the ferocious face of the man in black robe, which had round eyes and straight nose, suddenly trembled, and drooped as if he had lost consciousness, lifeless. Then Jiang Yichen slapped his face with a palm, and the man in black robe suddenly
Then it fell backwards silently.
Even though he was freed from the entanglement of a man in black robes, Jiang Yichen's right wrist was still tightly locked by three chains.
At the moment when he felt bad, his injured right leg was also tied in the middle by three other chains.
One end of the chain is connected to a shackle. It was originally used to control death row prisoners, but over the years it has become one of their favorite weapons.
Each of the death row prisoners is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and their lethality is comparable to that of the horse bandits in black robes. Leng Mei and Jiang Yichen have been avoiding their sharp edges. There are currently nine death row prisoners present, and they are the strongest in the field.
After the two men were forced to disperse, the original situation of fifteen people besieging the two men quietly changed to seven against one and eight against one.
On one side was a man in black robe, two death row prisoners and four horse bandits, surrounding Leng Mei, making it difficult for him to respond to Jiang Yichen.
On the other hand, the moment the man in black robe climbed onto Jiang Yichen's back, the other seven death row inmates had already constructed a cage for him.
The chains came from four death row inmates respectively. The two death row inmates cooperated with the four people and took the opportunity to bind Jiang Yichen's hands and feet with chains.
The chain was nearly a foot long, and apart from the dead bodies lying on the ground, there was no one else within half a foot of Jiang Yichen.
The remaining death row prisoner carrying a heavy hammer has exerted enough energy and is about to hit the turtle in the jar!
Jiang Yichen sensed that danger was approaching, but he was making rapid calculations in his mind.
Casting a hundred-step flying sword?
The distance is too close and the lethality is insufficient. With the opponent's physical strength, it is not a problem to resist. If he cannot escape, he will no longer be able to rely on his bare hands.
Open the door?
Each has his hands and feet bound, and even the eight formations are of no avail.
After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Yichen already had a glimpse in his mind of the scene where he was half-dead after taking such a hard blow.
I heard a crisp ringtone ringing in my ears.
This ringtone stayed with me until it was forced to go away.
The silver bell was obtained during the wheel battle, and Leng Mei tied it to her foot so that Jiang Yichen could determine her location.
Ling Yin is by the side, is Leng Mei coming to save him?
Phew!
Jiang Yichen didn't have time to judge the source of the sound, and suddenly felt the two chains under his feet suddenly loosened. How dare he delay the good opportunity created by Leng Mei, he ducked and avoided the roaring hammer.
Bang!
Another heavy hammer came down and hit the target.
But it was Leng Mei's muffled hum that reached Jiang Yichen's ears.
With Jiang Yichen's current insight, he was able to reconstruct what happened in the previous moment.
Leng Mei and him were separated by at least two feet. If she wanted to break through the encirclement in an instant, she could only use Jinghong Gap.
Although Jinghong Gap can instantly defeat the enemy, it will put a considerable burden on the body of the user. The two have long discussed that this method will never be used unless absolutely necessary.
Seeing that Jiang Yichen was in danger, Leng Mei used a sudden attack and cut off the heads of the two death row prisoners with one blow.
But after a series of hard battles, Leng Mei's body was extremely stiff for a moment, as if he had lost consciousness.
When the death row prisoner wielding a heavy hammer saw that he was unable to kill Jiang Yichen, he turned his spearhead on Leng Mei and struck with a hammer.
Unexpectedly, Leng Mei was unable to dodge and was hit hard.
Jiang Yichen's anger arose in his heart, and the thick blood evil energy poured into his nostrils. The Yin Wind Kung Fu hammered his heart veins like a war drum. The majestic true energy gathered in his limbs and bones. With this strength, he moved the sword in his hand.
He let go and forcefully pulled his right arm out of the three iron chains.
There were three blood marks on the pale right hand, and he grasped the Tianhe Sword tightly again. As his figure flashed, Jiang Yichen pierced the forehead of the prisoner on death row with a sword!
He used his left hand that was not holding the sword to help Leng Mei get up, and together they killed the last eleven dead soldiers!
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As the last dead soldier fell, Leng Mei finally breathed a sigh of relief, her vision suddenly went dark, and her body was shaking.
Hearing the slight sway of the silver bell behind him, but no sound of footsteps, Jiang Yichen secretly sighed that something was not right, and darted to Leng Mei's side and held her in his arms.
He stretched out his hand to hold Leng Meihao's wrist and confirmed that he had been struggling to hold on because he had exhausted his energy through repeated hard battles and had lost a lot of essence and blood due to skin and flesh injuries. In addition, the heavy hammer he had received previously had blocked his energy and blood in his body.
As a result, he showed signs of fainting for a short time after his mind relaxed a little, but it was nothing serious, so he felt relieved.
Not caring much at the moment, he gently stroked Leng Mei's back with his hand, slowly moving his inner breath to help relax his meridians and regulate his breath.
"puff!"
After vomiting out the congestion in her body, Leng Mei suddenly became more awake, and the two of them walked towards the wooden house leaning on each other.
However, a few steady and capable footsteps quickly came from far to near.
