"Let's rush out together." Ling Yue supports Ning fan with one hand and holds a sword with the other hand.

"Stop, or we'll shoot!"

"Go away!" Ling Yue roared, the sword trembled, and the sword light covered the police.

"Shoot!"

Dada dada

The gunfire broke the silence of the night, just like firecrackers.

Dang Dang

The sword light interweaved into a protective wall to resist bullets and prevent a bullet from penetrating through the protective wall.

Tibetan swordsmanship is famous for its subtlety. When faced with the overwhelming number of bullets, it did not fall behind.

Ling Yue's eyes are full of murderous spirit, and her body is cold, just like a murderous God.

Ning fan with nameless sword on the ground, pale, a bean big sweat down the forehead.

He couldn't help looking down at the bloodstained wound and grinning. He didn't expect Song Zhi to have such a big killing move when he was dying.

"Song Zhi, you are so cunning."

Ning fan's perception of danger is extraordinary, but he still did not expect that Song Zhi's wheelchair had been transformed into a lethal weapon.

In particular, the bullet is a loose bullet, but it is not a general loose bullet, but a small bullet with special characteristics. After entering the body, it desperately drills into the flesh.

Now his chest and abdomen are not only embedded in how many of these small warheads.

Ning fan's head was dizzy. He also felt an unusual thing. It seemed that a strange force came from the warhead and quickly converged to the brain along his meridians. His meridians and nerves all felt paralyzed.

"Poison!"

Ning fan immediately made a judgment that Song Zhi's warhead was also poisoned. Therefore, even if the warhead did not kill Ning fan, the poison would surely end his life.

"It's so vicious, Song Zhi. Fortunately, I killed you. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have nine lives to guard against if I ask you to sneak up on me one day."

Ning fan celebrates for his wise decision, but now his top priority is to leave here quickly to heal, because the feeling of dizziness is getting stronger and stronger, and he can hardly support it.

"Rush out, I can't hold on." Ning fan urged.

Ling Yue's heart is one Lin, she has never seen Ning fan have so bad situation, also have never seen him so weak and stern tone, understand the situation is more serious than oneself imagine.

"Don't worry, I will take you away."

Ling Yue doesn't dare to be too far away from Ning fan, because the heavy rain is not what Ning fan can bear at the moment.

She took a deep breath, grabbed the sword with both hands, and roared, "broken!"

Whizz!

All over the sky, the sword soared into the police.

Bang bang!

A series of policemen fell to the ground, but soon they were made up.

Ling Yue turns her eyes helplessly. Her hidden sword skill is exquisite. She has to rush into the crowd to kill her. Only in this way can she show the greatest power.

However, at this moment, she couldn't do it at all, because Ning fan would be completely exposed to the police.

"Lay down your arms and surrender. You can't get out of this gate." Cried the policeman.

"Well, I don't believe it."

Ning fan looks at a face of resolute Ling month, in the heart move.

At this time, she could leave him alone. With her martial arts, even if there are thousands of troops, it is difficult to stop her.

"Ling Yue, go by yourself. It's not easy for you to take me with you." Ning Fan said out of breath.

In his opinion, even if the police catch him, he may not necessarily die. After all, his high-profile identity is there.

Of course, if he can get out and not let the police catch him, this is the most advantageous way.

But now this method obviously does not show that it is not so easy for the armed police to fight against the tide.

Ling Yue raised her eyes and said to him, "do you think I am a person who is afraid of death? Since I've practiced martial arts, I've put life and death out of my mind. Even if you die today, don't you still have your company? There's a companion on the way to huangquan. "

Looking at her stubborn appearance, Ning fan couldn't help laughing. She is still so proud, but the deep concern between her words makes him heart pounding.

"In that case, I can't be a burden to you." Ning fan holds the sword in both hands, and his legs tremble slightly. He shakes his head because there is double shadow in front of him. He knows that the poison has broken out and he must leave here.

He roared, "the secret of heaven and earth" ran at a high speed, and the nameless sword turned into fire red immediately, just like there was a flame burning.

Broken!

When he cut down, the air seemed to be split by the sword, and the heat wave rose, penetrating the ground, the wall and the crowd.

Boom!

Like the earthquake, the ground immediately appeared a crack, deep bottomless, and in front of the wall is like tofu from the split.

The blazing heat wave directly pushed the police in front of them around, hitting all kinds of meat and vegetables.

Bang!

Ning fan fell back straightly. This sword was made by his hard work. It did him a lot of harm.

Originally, the toxicity converges to the heart and brain. After he exercises, the blood circulation intensifies, which makes it worse. The toxicity directly invades the heart and brain.

Ning fan only felt the whirl of heaven, the brain forgot to think, straight down.

Ling Yue saw this, surprised, quickly helped him, "how are you?"

"Quick... Go..." Ning fan squeezed out two words.

Ling Yue's eyes are hot. She knows how difficult it is for Ning fan to use this sword, but she risks her life.

"Let's go together."

As soon as she stooped, she carried him on her back and rushed to the door like a gust of wind.

Her face was as gloomy as night, and her eyes were full of murderous air.

Although there are many policemen, they are really embarrassed by Ning fan's attack, whining everywhere, and the original attack formation is completely disrupted.

"Stop them." The police roared, but 70% or 80% of the police have just been affected. How can they react so quickly now.

Their action is not as fast as Ling Yue. Even though Ling Yue is carrying a man of more than 100 Jin, they are still not as fast as her.

Dada dada

The sound of the gun rang again, the light of the sword trembled, and the bullets were bounced back.

Bang bang!

Several policemen at the door were swept out by the sword, and the road was smooth.

Ling Yue's speed is faster, and he disappears at the door, and then several vertical crosses turn over from the wall.

"Come on

All the police went out to chase them in the direction of their escape, and the sound of guns rang out from all directions.

The police station is in a mess. At this time, they have found the scene in the basement. Seeing Song Zhi in a different place, everyone can't help shivering.