Changing his body shape cleverly, turning left and right, Fu Yunge was extremely agile and had a physical advantage, making the people in front of him unable to guard against him.
One sword pierces the shoulder, and the other sword pierces the elbow. After another three li, we will return to Taicang. Fu Yunge spotted the weakness of the character master in front of him, and in a daze with the sword in his hand, he poured power into every part of his body.
Turning his sword to finish the work, Fu Yunge raised his leg to sweep. At the same time, he took advantage of the force of kicking the man's calf to take two steps back and stood up.
After brushing off the sand and soil on his body, he saw that the person in front of him suddenly stood upright as if frozen, his face was stunned and motionless.
At the same time as Fu Yunge turned around, suddenly, the acupuncture point where the man had been stabbed by the sword suddenly burst out with plasma!
The thick blood was where the meridians all over his body were knotted. As the essence and blood were leaked, his limbs suddenly became limp and the muscles all over his body fell apart.
At the same time, blood flowed from all the orifices, and the man instantly withered like mud. The body staggered twice, and finally fell into the yellow dust.
But the crisis is not over yet. Just when he looked at the other end, he was shocked to see that Ju Bu Zheng was already struggling very hard and kept retreating, looking very dangerous.
Although the character owner was injured, he still had strong strength, as ferocious and terrifying as a tiger. Although Ju Bu Zheng was extremely brave, he was still inferior. After who knows how many rounds, he was now at a disadvantage.
Seeing this, Fu Yunge turned around and stabbed out the long sword in his hand. The sharp edge emerges, like lightning that splits the clouds, suddenly opening up the anxious battle situation.
The character master was just about to gather his strength and pounce forward, when Fu Yunge's sword edge arrived and stabbed him squarely in the chest.
The sword light penetrated the body of the character master, and the bloody sword tip stabbed out from the front. His body suddenly froze, with a mixture of shock and horror on his face, but he finally fell on his back, blood pouring out from the wound.
Ju BuZheng was in deep danger just now, but fortunately Fu Yunge rescued him in time.
He took several deep breaths, and his cheeks turned red. Fu Yunge came over and picked up the sword on the ground and smiled at him.
"It's really embarrassing, losing to a junior." Ju Buzheng held down a wound on his right arm and grinned.
"No way. Uncle Ju is not inferior." Fu Yunge shook his head and looked at the situation in the distance.
However, the moment he saw the distance, he suddenly felt as if his nerves were electrified!
Near the shore, the situation not only did not improve, but became increasingly critical. The warships have basically been destroyed, and all the big men have gathered ashore, struggling to tear apart the last weak line of defense.
Several people from Yang Lan have fallen, and now there are only five or six people left. They formed a front and tried to trap the large number of men on the beach.
The last firelight made the blood on the sand particularly dazzling.
"That's not good!" Ju Buzheng shouted in shock when he saw his comrade narrowly escaped death. He immediately ran over there, regardless of his injuries.
There are nearly twenty big men over there. Even if they don't go to the rescue, it will only be a drop in the bucket.
Looking anxiously at the people gathered on the beach, Fu Yunge also glanced at the whereabouts of senior Lang Chenyan.
If the senior was here, the battle situation should not be so depressed. Fu Yunge saw what he could see, and felt extremely anxious in his heart.
Finally, he saw two fighting figures farther away on the pier!
I saw two figures going back and forth, their moves were otherworldly. The figure's surging energy scattered dust, and it looked like it was wrapped in smoke.
This situation was indeed beyond his expectations, and even beyond everyone's expectations.
He knew very well that Lang Chenyan would not act to this extent. He is now in a fierce battle, which means that among this team of Jiuche Xiaoying, there is really a master who holds the Xuanhui!
Looking at the critical situation, Fu Yunge felt tangled in his heart. After weighing it, he decided to assist senior Lang Chenyan first. After all, we don’t know what this Xuanhui master is capable of. If he can’t even defeat his senior, their battle situation will really fall into disarray.
After taking another look at the situation on the shore, Ju Buzheng's participation was able to regain a little advantage. Fu Yunge felt relieved, turned around and hurried towards Lang Chenyan's side.
The wind and smoke of the night spread silently, swirling around the two figures fighting fiercely.
Lang Chenyan holds a sword to face the enemy, and many of his moves are reserved. The person on the other side was pressing forward step by step, and was still unclear about Lang Chenyan's strength. He also kept his hand at every turn to check and balance each other.
Although they kept each other's hands at bay, both of them had a rough estimate of each other's strength.
With every move and restraint, the two of them could feel the depth of each other's strength with every sword collision. The ground beneath his feet rumbled slightly, which was the turmoil caused by the offsetting energy.
"What a temptation." The man sneered and licked his lips, "Your strength is really coveted."
Lang Chenyan had already noticed this man's weird temperament and was unwilling to communicate with him. He slashed with his sword, and the wind brushed sharply against the man's belt.
Although the man was joking like a pervert, he still didn't hinder his movements. He raised his sword sideways at the same time, and the energy he exerted collided with Lang Chenyan, and both of them felt a numbness in their wrists at the same time.
With a deafening sound of "ding", the two of them each took a few steps back, their expressions becoming calmer at the same time.
The sword in the man's hand flashed with green light, and its shape was a little distorted. It looked like he was holding a green snake. He chuckled twice and suddenly rushed forward!
Lang Chenyan made a sword gesture with his sword horizontally, but he also knew that the side edge of the sword was not as stable as the knife, so he needed to be more careful.
Seeing that the weirdo was approaching, Lang Chenyan frowned, and with a little more zhenqi in his hand, Hengjian responded.
