Chapter 1695

The assassin quietly killed into the Sichuan military camp, straight to Xiao Xiang's camp. There are five camps here, but they seem to have known which camp Xiao Xiang is in.

When they arrived near Xiao Xiang's camp, they immediately scattered and surrounded the camp. Then they separated out two people and walked cautiously to the tent door with their swords in their hands.

Two people came to the tent door. One of them opened the curtain with a sharp knife, while the other one flashed into the tent on one side. As soon as he came in, he heard a break from his side, and then a strong wind came over his head.

The assassin's reaction is quick, and he doesn't even think about it. He takes the spirit knife in his hand for the first time.

With a clanging sound, a spirit sword was slashed on his spirit sword. The cultivation of the assassin is not weak, but the cultivation of the swordsman is higher. This powerful sword directly shakes the assassin to his knees.

Before he got up to fight back, the camp was suddenly full of lights. The assassin looked up and saw that the camp was already full of people, and all of them were Xiao Xiang's guards. The one who just took out the sword was one of her guards.

It turns out that the other party has already noticed! The assassin used all his strength to wave the spirit sword in his hand to push away the spirit sword pressed on the blade. Then, he roared again and killed Xiao Xiang in the crowd.

Before the man arrived, the spirit wave shot out first, and the long and narrow spirit wave beat horizontally in the air and swept to Xiao Xiang. Before the spirit wave sweeps to Xiao Xiang's side, a guard takes the sword first and sets up the empty chopping of Huashan Mountain. A spirit wave bursts out at the same time.

Bang! The two spiritual waves came into contact and smashed, and the camp was full of energy. For a moment, the tent was like a balloon filled with air. From the outside, it was full of air.

The assassin's speed is not reduced and he still rushes to Xiao Xiang.

All the bodyguards rushed out their swords one after another. The sound of the sword edge breaking into the flesh became one after another. Looking at the assassin, he was hit by at least ten swords all over his body. The swords came in from his front and protruded behind him.

The assassin screamed. Until he died, he still tried his best to throw out the spirit knife and fly Xiao Xiang in the middle of the crowd.

Jingle! When the Lingdao passed through the crowd and shot in front of Xiao Xiang, Xing Yuan, who was standing beside her, came out of the sword to parry. With a crisp sound, the sword was bounced open and spiraled upward. Then it made a dull sound. The sword made a big cut on the roof of the tent and flew directly outside the tent.

Looking at the assassin who died miserably in front of himself, and the pair of eyes which were staring at until death, even Xiao Xiang could not help but be moved. What kind of a dead man is this? In order to kill himself, he can not even have his life!

She was thinking about it. All of a sudden, there was a rustling sound around the camp. The tarpaulin was cut off one after another from the outside. Then, countless assassins rushed in. At the same time, a series of spiritual waves, spirit blades and spiritual thorns swept up to Xiao Xiang.

Xiao Xiang's bodyguards are not in vain. These people are the royal court guards carefully selected by Xiao Xuan. All of them have exquisite spirit martial arts. People yelled out one after another, each casting Lingwu skills to fight with the assassins who came in.

Now, the assassins are no longer secret assassins, but have evolved into open attacks.

Xiao Xiang's camp has become rags in the middle of the scuffle. If you look around, there are battles around her, and there are spiritual practitioners fighting with each other. What a mess can we describe on the scene.

Such a chaotic battle naturally alarmed the Sichuan army in the whole camp, and countless Sichuan troops rushed to kill them. However, most of the spiritual practitioners in the Sichuan army had been sent to stand guard outside the camp, and were killed by assassins one by one. Now, most of the soldiers in the camp are ordinary soldiers who rush up and fall faster, and the assassins outside kill them People are like tigers going down the mountain. They kill the soldiers in Sichuan. With their sharp blades in their hands, they fly up and down, cutting down the soldiers around them one by one.

As for Xiao Xiang, who is in the center of the battle group, she is the primary target of the assassins. There are many assassins, and they are also very good at martial arts. To kill Xiao Xiang, they are all dead men. In order to kill Xiao Xiang, they do not care about their own life and death, and rush to kill them. Xiao Xiang around the guards have gradually begun to lose ground, from time to time someone was called in and fell to the ground.

Xing Yuan and Qian Nan defend Xiao Xiang with all their strength to break through the encirclement of assassins. However, it is not easy to break out of the assassin's encirclement. They cover Xiao Xiang for three times in a row, but they are all pushed back by the assassins.

Seeing that the less the guards fought in Vietnam and more and more assassins, but the soldiers outside could not rush in at all, Xing Yuan and Qian Nan could only spare no time. They called several guards nearby to cover Xiao Xiang and make another breakthrough.

The assassins are fighting to resist. As they move, the assassin's encirclement is also moving rapidly. Both sides fought from the center of Chuanying to the edge of Chuanying.

Seeing the dark woods not far from the front, Xing Yuan was so excited that he called out to Qian Nan and several guards: "cover the princess into the woods!"

As long as they can enter the forest, they have a place to hide. Even if the number of assassins is too large, it is impossible to search such a large forest.The assassin also understood that if Xiao Xiang successfully escaped into the woods, it would be more difficult to find her again. People went crazy and launched a rush to stop Xiao Xiang and others from entering the forest.

Three assassins came up from behind. Two of them were secret spiritualists. They took the lead in making a difficult attack. They flashed to Xiao Xiang with shadows. They came out with both swords and separated her neck and chest.

Xiao Xiang retreated in fright, but how could she be faster than the assassin's knife? In front of the Lingdao, Xing Yuan and Qian Nan rushed to each other at the critical moment, and their double swords just blocked the double swords.

Mr. Xingnan, I don't want to protect you

Xing Yuan was moved and frowned. Finally, he bit his teeth, clasped Xiao Xiang's arm with one hand, and said in a quick voice, "go!" Speaking, he took Xiao Xiang forward.

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away from the pot, the assassins chased after him. One of them was the fastest. He ran in the front and wanted to pass by Qian Nan. However, Qian Nan was not satisfied with his speed. The latter swept out his foot and swung it on the man's foot. He heard a click in his ear wheel. The man's body bounced out like a ball. After he landed, he would fly again Looking at his feet, the armor was broken, his ankle was broken, and he bent to one side unnaturally.

Seeing this, the assassins can only re target Qian Nan. A spirit cultivator of the dark system flashes directly behind him, and the spirit knife takes his back heart.

Qian Nan seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He was on one side of his body, giving way to the other side's edge. Then, he turned back and put his hand around the neck of the dark bound spiritual practitioner.

He let out a loud roar, and with one hand he turned it. With a bang, Qian Nan fell heavily on the ground. Before he could get up, Qian Nan trampled on his chest.

With the crackling sound, the spirit armor on the man's chest was broken, and the chest was sunken down. A big pit was found in the chest. The seven orifices spurted blood and died on the spot.

Just after killing the assassin, two more people came up from both sides of Qian Nan. Before they arrived, they had already applied the spirit martial skill. Qian Nan didn't give in. He roared and used the spirit change of the soldiers to take over the skills of the other side.

The two assassins both fell down from the air in the sky, and their bodies looked like rag dolls, full of holes and no longer human.

Now, Qian Nan has made use of all the skills of pressing the bottom of the box. He does not want to be able to kill the assassin, but to fight for more escape time for Xiao Xiang.

Under the change of Qian Nan's spirit of soldiers, the assassins broke down five people one after another. Next, the people did not dare to move forward easily.

People looked at each other, and then they retreated. When they retreated beyond the scope of Qian Nan's attack, all the assassins raised their swords in their hands, but no one gave a command, but they threw the swords out together.

Qian Nan's heart was startled. He looked up and saw a knife whirling in the air. He rushed to him everywhere. It was so dense that people couldn't find a hiding space. He gave a big drink, waved his spirit sword and dialed the spirit soldiers thrown by the assassin.

Jingle, jingle! In Qian Nan's side, the continuous sound of iron collision, but after all, he is only one person, how can he resist so many spirit soldiers.

When he saw his seven spirit soldiers, they did not block one eye.

The power of the spirit sword was too strong. It ran through the front and back layers of his spirit armor. The tip of the sword poked out behind him. Qian Nan gave a painful cry and took a step backward. But when he withdrew from this step, three more spiritual swords were nailed to him.

The knives and knives were all fatal blows, and Qian Nan could not help but step back three steps. At this time, when he looked at him again, there were four spirit knives in his shoulder, chest and abdomen. The white spirit armor on his body was dyed scarlet by blood.

He was tottering in place, shaking his body continuously. Finally, he could not support him. He supported the ground with a spirit sword and knelt down on one knee.

After seeing this, the assassins rushed forward without delay. They picked up their own swords around Qian Nan one after another, and passed by him directly. They flashed into the woods to chase Xiao Xiang, who had escaped.

Ordinary people would be killed on the spot if they were hurt so badly by Qian Nan. But after all, he is a spiritual cultivator with profound cultivation. The aura in his body can also protect his heart pulse and let him have a breath.

His mind had been blurred, but he knelt on the ground and was still murmuring: "protect the princess." when he spoke, his eyes widened and he looked at the assassins who were roaring by, supporting himself with a spirit sword and struggling to stand up.

At this time, an assassin quickly walked up to him, looked at him with cold eyes, stretched out his hand, grasped a spirit knife inserted in his body, pulled it out forcefully, and heard the sound of pouncing, a blood arrow also shot out.

The assassin didn't hesitate for a moment. His backhand was another knife, which was cutting on Qian Nan's neck. The light flashed by, and the head fell to the ground. The headless corpse stood in place for a long time before it fell straight down. The assassin did not look at him again. He stepped on the corpse and rushed with his knife.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!