Chapter 1679

"Little pot head, do you have anything else to say?"

Gu Yunbo looked at Xu Xingyue, smiling more and more brightly. His palm had been raised. It meant to be ready to issue an attack order.

In response, Xu Xingyue fiercely stretched out her hand and pulled out the bow from her back. Opening the bow at him is an arrow.

The nebula arrow shot by Xu Xingyue directly penetrated the space and disappeared in front of her as soon as it left the string.

When he appeared again, he had reached Gu Yunbo's face. There was no intermediate process and no flight track. He appeared in front of Gu Yunbo's face so abruptly that people had no chance and room to dodge.

In the face of Xu Xingyue's attack, Gu Yunbo sneered and didn't react at all. He let the other party's arrows hit his body and make a crisp sound.

The arrow landed, but Gu Yunbo was unharmed.

"Xu shaoguotou, have you forgotten something? Our armor is also made by Mi Yinchen. You want to hurt us with a nebula arrow. It's really a dream."

As he spoke, Gu Yunbo's palm fell heavily: "come on, take good care of our little pot head. Don't let others say that our men of guanghaizong are bad at craftsmanship."

Along with the bastard's words came the crazy attack of more than 200 monks of guanghaizong.

For a time, all kinds of true sources were shining brightly. More than 200 elite friars of Guanghai sect rushed over like a raging wave and collided with the caravans of the Xu family's caravan.

Almost just for a moment, they broke up the caravan in an instant.

The caravans who gallop freely in the starry sky have almost no resistance.

First, there is a wide gap in the number of people. Second, most of the skills of the horse gang are riding on the stars and Nebula arrows.

Now the stars are slaughtered and killed, and the nebula arrow has no effect on the people of Guanghai sect, which is equivalent to crippling the horse gang at one stroke.

Under the impact, it's like a sharp blade breaking bamboo, and it's like a flood breaking sand.

In an instant, the front line of the caravan was dispersed and destroyed, and the friars of both sides were intertwined in a scuffle.

Many people fight, and the party with a small number of people is most taboo to mix up with the enemy to fight a rotten war.

There is no doubt that there is no chance and possibility of turning defeat into victory.

The scene was chaotic for a time. Xu Xingyue put her hand on her waist. As long as she met someone who dared to approach her within ten meters, her hand would wave once like lightning.

No one can see how Xu Xingyue shot, but every time she shot, she would bring out a long string of blood.

The hand is like electricity, and there is no enemy of unity under my hand.

Xu Xingyue not only has cruel means, but also has amazing body method. She is like a swimming fish walking around the disciples of Guanghai sect. No one can stop and take it.

If she really wants to break through by herself, obviously no one can stop her.

However, it's a pity that Xu Xingyue still stubbornly wants to save the caravans she brought, and refuses to leave alone.

Although Xu Xingyue is brave, there are too many enemies.

Even if she is a third-order robber, Zhenyuan always has bad times.

Gradually, her dexterous movements began to become clumsy and slow, and the attack like lightning began to become no longer fierce.

Now she is like a sharp blade that cuts too many times and breaks its teeth, becoming blunt, embarrassed and tired.

The blood blurred Xu Xingyue's sight, his breath became heavy uncontrollably, his chest fluctuated violently, and his strength became smaller and smaller. He was basically unable to move greatly.

Xu Xingyue tried many times to gather the scattered caravans together again, but as long as she began to try, she would be scattered again by Guanghai sect disciples.

Gather for several times and disperse for several times.

Finally, the battlefield has gradually calmed down, and only two seriously injured caravans are left around Xu Xingyue.

It was dark around, and the killing and roaring had gradually stopped.

The blood dyed the ground red, and the feet were sticky. The feeling of thick was very uncomfortable. Even if you were not careful, you would trip on the plasma of the stump and make people fall.

The battle was temporarily stopped. Xu Xingyue saw that there were at least more than 100 friars of Guanghai sect in front of her, and felt a burst of bitterness in her mouth.

The power of the law of heaven and earth of big burning star is so strange and messy that ordinary monks can't give half of their strength here.

Not only can it not fly, but also its destructive power is limited to a very small extent.

This has led to the lowest rolling advantage of high-level friars over low-level friars. It is obvious that Guanghai sect disciples who have lived on Dayan star for a long time are more adapted to fighting in such an environment.

She has tried her best, but it is still the result.

"Shao Guotou, break through by yourself. Don't worry about us..." the seriously injured caravans were hoarse. He didn't know how many times he tried to persuade Xu Xingyue to leave by himself.

Unfortunately, their caravan has the rule and tradition of never abandoning their partners, which makes Xu Xingyue unable to leave and has lasted until now.

Xu Xingyue smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I can't go away. Today, our brothers will be buried here together."

"What about the boy?" Xu Xingyue smiled bitterly and looked for Lin Feng's figure.

She didn't have any special thoughts about Lin Feng, but felt a little sorry in her heart.

She just forced Lin Feng to join the caravan. Such a thing happened to Lin Feng, which was a disaster for Lin Feng.

"Just......" Xu Xingyue looked around. There was no shadow of Lin Feng except the corpse, which was the monk guanghaizong was approaching her.

Xu Xingyue estimated that Lin Feng had died in the chaos.

Even knowing that Lin Feng can plan to die, Xu Xingyue doesn't think he can support himself in such a chaotic scene.

According to Yu Hongdeng's lie detection function, Lin Feng was really just a first-class friar, and he did clean up SA Mitian's murderer.

On this point, Xu Xingyue believes that there is only one explanation, that is, Lin Feng is likely to be an array master who is good at arranging arrays, so that SA Mitian can be calculated under the arrangement in advance.

However, friars like array masters should be given time to prepare. It's absolutely powerful, but once they encounter such an encounter today, they will be weaker than anyone else.

"Hoo -" Xu Xingyue closed her mind, stared around at the friars of Guanghai sect, stretched out white fingers on her neck and said, "here's a good head. Who will take it off?"

No friar of Guanghai sect dared to move.

I'm kidding. Although guanghaizong's suppression advantage was almost one-sided, there were countless people who died in Xu Xingyue's hands.

This little girl is worthy of being the little pot head of Xu's horse gang. She is really fierce and tight

No one is a fool.

All the disciples of Guanghai sect saw Xu Xingyue's strength. At this time, victory is in sight. Who wants to come forward and die?

Seeing that the disciples refused to move, Gu Yunbo, who had been hiding behind them, finally stood up, walked forward with a smile and walked a few meters in front of Xu Xingyue.

Xu Xingyue, like him, is a friar of the third-order Xiaocheng. Her strength should be as if.

But after all, Xu Xingyue is the eldest lady of the Xu caravan. She has a family background and is famous for her blood gyro. Gu Yunbo doesn't dare to provoke the eldest lady easily.

But now Xu Xingyue is at the end of a powerful crossbow. It's very difficult to see the breath and even the operation of Zhenyuan. At this time, if you don't pinch the soft persimmon, when will you pinch it?

With such a mind, Gu Yunbo swaggered to Xu Xingyue, put a flying sword in his hand, and looked down at Xu Xingyue with his big man of more than one meter eight.

"Xu Shao pot head..."

"Suffer death!" Xu Xingyue didn't want to talk nonsense with Gu Yunbo at all. As soon as her palm was wiped on her waist, a bloody streamer went straight up along her palm and took Gu Yunbo's head.

Opportunity. If she can kill Gu Yunbo directly at this time, maybe she still has a chance to recover her decline.

However, in the face of Xu Xingyue's attack, Gu Yunbo didn't dodge or block at all. On the contrary, he also took out his flying sword and hit her hard.

Xu Xingyue is most proud of her speed. Now it's a joke in front of Gu Yunbo.

She was weak and hard to stand. At this time, the attack was so slow that it was not worth mentioning.

"Luo Qiang!"

Gu Yunbo's attack speed is obviously much faster than himself. Xu Xingyue has no choice but to turn the attack to defense and lift the bloody streamer grid in her hand to block Gu Yunbo's split.

A burst of sparks bloomed, and Xu Xingyue was knocked over by Gu Yunbo's sword.

She really consumes too much. Her strength and speed have fallen to the lowest point, and she can't stop Gu Yunbo's attack at all.

After rolling on the ground continuously, Xu Xingyue reluctantly half knelt on the ground and tried to get up.

But just a little effort, I felt dizzy. I was so weak that I almost fell back to the ground.

Now she is barely supported by one breath.

To stand up and fight again is almost delusion.

The blood top, a treasure that has been invisible to its light, was also seen clearly by a group of lightsea friars.

It was a strange weapon like a disk, only a little bigger than the palm of your hand. There was a circle of ferocious barb like cutting edge in the edge area, which was dark red.

So Xu Xingyue took it in her hand.

This is the blood gyroscope. In the past, Xu Xingyue would see blood as long as she shot. If she didn't hit, she would never entangle. She would directly get rid of her opponent with her strong body speed and seek the opportunity of the next attack.

So Xu Xingyue has a good reputation in the real red star cloud, but few people have seen the true face of the blood gyro.

Gu Yunbo looked at Xu Xingyue, who was already hard to get up, and smiled: "little pot head, what are you still insisting on? Now you still think you can turn over the plate? Unfortunately, you can't even stand up."

As he spoke, he made a virtual chop at Xu Xingyue with his flying sword. At that time, a half moon blue sword came out and took Xu Xingyue's head.

Xu Xingyue, who had been unable to get up, reluctantly leaned back and let this sword pass.

"Why, why are you? No one can save you. You've reached your limit. Let yourself relax. Relax. Come on, adjust your breathing. Isn't it good to sleep like this?"

Gu Yunbo kept his mouth and his hands moved more tightly. The flying sword cut and stabbed repeatedly. The light of the sword was so bright that Xu Xingyue could only roll and dodge on the ground in embarrassment.

At this time, I don't know where to throw the exquisite body method and the majesty of the first lady of the caravan.

Xu Xingyue was covered with blood. Some of them were stabbed by Gu Yunbo, and some were stained on the bloody ground. She looked very embarrassed.

"Shua -"

Finally, when Xu Xingyue failed to dodge because her feet were soft, Gu Yunbo had put the long sword on Xu Xingyue's neck.

"What's the matter, young lady? Can Gu's sword still make?" Gu Yunbo smiled and looked very proud.

Defeated the blood gyro Xu Xingyue, which was a beautiful thing he didn't dare to think of before.

It's just a pity that their action is doomed to start secretly and throw the black pot of killing Xu Xingyue to the real red Dynasty.

He Gu Yunbo is doomed not to take advantage of this opportunity to become famous.

"Then, die..." Gu Yunbo said and sent the long sword forward. Xu Xingyue closed her eyes and waited for her inevitable death.

However, just at this time, a golden light flashed through the darkness and rushed at Gu Yunbo.

All the friars of Guanghai sect who blocked the light along the way were split in half.

Gu Yunbo was shocked and quickly drew his sword back to block.

However, before he could touch the golden light blade, the light blade exploded violently in front of him and turned into ten thousand golden awns, which made Gu Yunbo unable to open his eyes.

"Ah ~ ~" Gu Yunbo's line of sight was blocked. He didn't dare to stay in place at all. He stepped back.

The real source in the body runs and recovers the eyes that can't see things. When you open your eyes, you see a man running away with Xu Xingyue.

Behind them, a pair of children with blood red and golden wings stirred slightly, and the speed was surprisingly fast.

In the twinkling of an eye, he had rushed into the boundless darkness of the eye of the wind and disappeared.

"Damn it, who is that? Chase, chase! They can't run fast in the eyes of the strong wind!" Gu Yunbo flew into a rage, and the duck flew to his mouth?

It's OK. If he can't bring back Xu Xingyue's head and wine cloud rose inflammation this time, the patriarch Hu Lingxiao must break him into pieces.

After all, if Xu Xingyue doesn't die, then their guanghaizong's calculation of the Xu family's caravan will be particularly exposed.

Is it the anger of the post caravan that their little guanghaizong can bear?

At that time, all the disciples of Guanghai sect let go of their speed and ran after Xu Xingyue in the direction of disappearance.

"Who are you, you guy?" Xu Xingyue tried her best to run the last true source, forced her weak body to move, and put the blood gyro trembling on Lin Feng's neck.

Yes, it was Lin Feng who carried her off and ran thousands of miles.

When the Xus' caravan was first attacked, Lin Feng had already run away.

I'm kidding. He's not really a member of the caravan. His purpose is to find a chance to get Jiuyun Guiyan, but he has no obligation to fight the enemy desperately for the Xu caravan.