The first zero six six chapters Xiao Fan shot
"Girly, take your life!" Long Ji suddenly raised his eyes, roared angrily, and rushed towards Yan Luozi.
"Don't go there!" Murong Ye shouted, trying to hold Long Ji, but Long Ji's speed was so fast that he appeared in front of Yan Luozi dazzling.
Long Ji, Jin Xie, Murong Ye, and Sneer Blade, the four of them have been working hard to remove the Shura slave mark in their minds over the years, and they have cultivated a deep friendship between them.
Now that Jin Xie was killed, how could Long Ji be calm.
At this moment, Long Ji was angered to the extreme, murderous aura bloomed, and the entire void was full of silence, extremely cold.
"You protect him." Sneered Jin Xie's body to Murong Ye, and stepped into the air without hesitation.
If Yan Luozi hadn't broken through the battle sacred realm, they would be fearless, but Yan Luozi had broken through to the battle sacred realm, and Long Ji alone could not be his opponent.
Among the same rank, the Four Great Killers never feared anyone. They were able to live to this day, but they all came out of the **** storm.
Who has no blood on his hands?
Just like Jin Xie, he died himself, but he was very comfortable. For a killer, he could die happily, which is also a luxury.
When the sneer blade rushed to Long Ji's side, Long Ji's chest was full of blood, his face pale, and a sword aura was still strangling his body.
"The four big killers, in front of the killer, is a puddle of shit, not worth mentioning." Yan Luozi stood dozens of meters away, looking at Sneer Blade and Long Ji with disdain.
He also looked up at the former Four Great Slayer Kings, but in the past two years, the Four Great Slayer Kings have been standing still, but Yan Luozi has broken through to the Holy Land of War.
Defeating the former idol gave Yan Luozi a feeling of surging heart and a sense of accomplishment.
"Don't worry, you will catch up with Jin Xie soon, and you won't be lonely on the road to Huangquan." Yan Luozi grinned and disappeared suddenly.
Sneering Blade and Long Ji back to back, looking around guardingly, Yan Luozi's method of hiding is so terrifying that they can't even capture the true form.
Xiao Fan, who was sneaking past, saw a scene in the distance, his eyes were extremely cold, and Jin Xie's death made him unacceptable for a while.
"Long Wu, find a place to hide." Xiao Fan's eyes were fierce. In this life, he owed Jin Xie the kindness he was destined to be unable to pay.
Xiao Fan couldn't take care of so much. Jin Xie was dead, and he absolutely couldn't let Jin Xie's body be injured again.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan could no longer manage to expose himself. He jumped and ran wildly in the mountains and forests, like a monkey, his speed was as fast as thunder.
When Long Wu saw this, his face was full of worry, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly followed.
"Puff puff~" High above the sky, blood flew, Long Ji and Sneer Blade two sword marks appeared on their bodies, and there was no resistance at all.
Their speed is terrifying enough, but Yan Luozi's speed is far beyond their imagination. They dodge with all their strength and can only dodge the critical attack.
On their clothes, there appeared a series of small sharp marks. It was not so much that they were injured by swords, but rather they were injured by small needle-like soul soldiers.
If this continues, the two will bleed to death even if they did not die in battle.
"Let's go!" Long Ji yelled, and suddenly pushed hard with both hands, hitting the back of Sneer Blade. Sneer Blade was caught off guard, spouting a mouthful of blood, and his body turned into a streamer and flew away.
"Long Ji, you bastard!" An angry voice came from the sneer blade. As he flew upside down, he couldn't help looking back at Long Ji.
"Get out of here!" A faint smile appeared on Long Ji's face, and then a blood sword suddenly appeared on his chest.
It wasn't that Long Ji suddenly tried to sneer, but Long Ji didn't want to sneer, so he shot him away, otherwise, both of them would have to die by that sword.
The wounded Long Ji knew that he couldn't protect Sneer's back well, so he made this move.
"Yan Luozi, I sneer blade swear, if I don't die, I will crush you to death and never die with Yan Luo Mansion!" Sneer blade roared up to the sky, his eyes were flushed with water mist.
He never expected that Long Ji saved himself at the moment of life and death, but sacrificed his own life.
"I said, you will be reunited soon." Yan Luozi's tone was cold, his voice was very ethereal, and when he appeared again, he was already beside Sneer Blade.
The sneer blade only felt numb all over, the long sword in his hand was dancing, the sword aura was whistling, covering the surroundings, not giving Yan Luozi a chance to get close.
He looked into the distance, but found that Long Ji's corpse had been taken back by Murong Ye quickly, and he was relieved.
Death is not terrible. The most terrifying thing is to see the death of my friends and brothers, even the body cannot be saved.
"Heh~" A light laugh sounded, full of disdain.
Sneer Blade frowned, suddenly recovered, his face changed drastically, and shouted in the distance: "Murong Ye, run!"
As soon as the voice fell, a blood sword pierced out of the void, taking Murong Ye's eyebrows directly.
If it was just a person, it would be easy for Murong Ye to run away, but now, he still has to worry about the bodies of Long Ji and Jin Xie, even if it is dead, Murong Ye will not abandon the bodies of Long Ji and Jin Xie.
However, with the corpses of the two, Murong Ye did not have any ability to resist. Even if it was difficult to escape, he immediately thought of putting the corpses of the two in the soul ring, but there was no time.
At this moment, a young man in a white robe frowned in the crowd, his expression constantly changing. On the one hand, he seemed reluctant to see Murong Ye die, on the other hand, he wanted to kill Murong Ye immediately.
In this world, only Murong Xue can still have this kind of emotion towards Murong Ye.
Since Rashomon returned to Yan Luo Mansion, all these assassins had joined Yan Luo Mansion, and Murong Xue was just one of them.
"He killed the family, he deserves to die." Murongxue gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing murderously, and then lowered her head, as if she didn't want to see Yan Luozi kill Murong Ye with her own eyes.
Seeing that Yan Luozi's blood sword was only three feet away from Murong Ye's forehead, people seemed to have seen Murong Ye's death.
call!
At this moment, a black streamer strung out from the ancient forest below, and the void made a burst of sharp sounds.
If Yan Luozi's speed is considered fast, then this black streamer is already incredibly fast.
The crowd could only vaguely see a dark shadow passing through the void, and when that dark shadow appeared again, it was already blocking Murong Ye.
However, the black shadow did not stop, but continued to shoot high into the sky, but as it disappeared, another figure disappeared, that is, Yan Luozi.
So fast! It's almost incredible!
After a while, the crowd came back to their senses, looking up towards the sky, a black spot could be vaguely seen.
"How could it be so fast? Is it an old monster that made the shot?" Yumian looked at the sky in merciless surprise, his pupils trembling slightly.
In his opinion, only the older generation of monks could be faster than Yan Luozi.
The Liuli pupils on the side shrank suddenly, looked at the sky in horror, and trembled: "Then, that seems to be Xiao Fan!"