Refining Heaven and Earth

"Okay!" Han Tong's face was extremely gloomy, coldly: "People who dare to move the **** clothes and battle guards, I will make you regret coming to this world. Take me, live!"

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Suddenly, more than a dozen blood-clothed battle guards jumped down from the Huoyun Beast, holding the same blood-colored sword, the evil spirit almost condensed into substance, the forced Fang Bai was a bit breathless.

"Let me do it!"

Zuo Xing whispered, but was stopped by Fang Bai's hand. He had to use these overbearing blood-covered battle guards to solve his heart and only hate, "Wait until I can't do it, you can go again."

Listening to Fang Bai's words, it is not good for the left to say anything, and he retreated to Xiaoyu.

"You go and help him!" Xiao Yu jumped hurriedly, but said lightly on the left: "Don't worry, I promise he won't be wrong!"

Thirteen people were very acquainted with each other. The highest one was the Ninth Floor of Qiqi. With him as the center, the 13 people spread out towards Fang Bai.

Fang Bai saw this, and secretly had a headache. This kind of talents, regardless of their disparity in strength, had the most headaches. With his strength, he could not fight these thirteen people.

Fortunately, they have to catch the job, which gave Fang Bai a chance to fight.

"Do it!"

The head of the man gave a low drink, and the **** sword slashed straight. At the same time, the four blood-covered battle guards came from different directions, blocking Fang Bai's retreat.

The remaining eight Blood Guards each had a rope in their hands and rolled straight towards Fang Bai's limbs.

The thirteen people cooperated seamlessly, and Fang Bai seemed to fall into the Tianluodi net. There was no chance of luck.

"Go and save him!"

Xiaoyu shouted loudly, his eyes fixed on the left, "wait again."

Fang Bai's eyes were low, and he realized that when he met a strong enemy, these people might not be strong alone, but the fighting power that erupted together was terrible!

As soon as the body moved, an unbelievable radian was twisted, and the rope from the laser was just escaped. Chiyang sword stabbed towards a blood-covered battle guard on the left.

"it is good!"

Some of the blood-covered battle guards who watched the battle couldn't help but applaud Fang Bai loudly, and the Korean commander was also very shocked. The fighter show just passed away, and how spiteful it was to see it.

It looks like this kid is under 20 years old. How could he have such rich experience and spiteful eyes?

Looking back at him, he glanced fiercely at the yelling man, and Han Tong led a secret sigh of relief. Fortunately, the boy was not high, otherwise it was really troublesome.

It's stabbing!

Chiyang Sword crossed the shirt of a blood-covered battle guard, leaving a shallow wound. Fang Bai secretly said that if it was not for avoiding the sword behind him, this sword could definitely kill one person.

The light rain watching from the side was even more anxious, his hands clenching his horns, his face flushed with nervousness, and even the fine sweat dripping from his forehead was not found.

On the left, he glanced at the drizzle, his brows frowned tightly, and he looked at Fang Bai who was trapped in it.

"Abandon this kid's legs and see how he escapes?"

The leading blood-covered battle guards shouted, the eight blood-covered battle guards suddenly realized, their bodies were short, and eight ropes rolled up towards Fang Bai's legs at the same time.

And the remaining five blood-clothed battle guards formed a knife net in the hands of the sword, which leaked water around them. Fang Bai had no access to the ground and no way to heaven.

"Damn!"

Fang Bai cursed in a low voice. After taking the spiritual liquid of Yanghun Danhuan, the spirit and the body became more and more compatible. Some of the insights from previous lives can be used, which made him feel a little swollen in confidence. Hard bones.

Between the electric light and the flint, Fang Bai had no time to think about it. Nine Dantians were running at the same time, and the Qi was poured into the Chiyang sword. The red light was dazzling and swept away.

At the same time, the floating steps unfolded, and the body ran directly into a blood-covered battle guard with only eight layers of gas gathering.

The blood-covered battle guard was secretly surprised, and when he was stunned, Fang Bai had rushed to the eight-storeyed person and shouted for the head, "Don't let him go!"

The blood-covered battle guard holding the rope was suddenly awakened, and the eight ropes followed closely like a poisonous snake. He did not care about his companions, and even wanted to entangle Fang Bai with the man.

Such a move made Fang Bai have a headache, and the blood-clothed battle guard had too much combat experience, and every change made him suffer a lot.

But to this day, he must break the battle, otherwise he will plant here today, unless he moves left.

"Dead!"

Fang Bai was fierce at the bottom of his heart. Regardless of the ropes flying under his feet, his left palm shot fiercely at the eight-layered man in front of him. Seeing this, his mouth was smirking. He would be afraid of a person with six layers of gas gathering?

boom!

Both palms slammed into each other severely, and only heard a scream, the eight-layered blood-clothed battle guard flew away, while Fang Bai was tight at the foot and was entangled with rope.

"Where to run?"

The man who gathered for the ninth floor of the head rushed over, turned the long knife in his hand, and smashed the back of the knife fiercely toward Fang Bai's back, apparently trying to catch his livelihood.

The feet were unable to move, and a long knife smashed behind him. The scene in front of him was dangerous. Fang Bai looked to the left and found that the latter had no intention of doing anything.

My heart was inexplicably cold, my mind suddenly became clear, my body leaned back, and the Chiyang sword barbed away!

Flutter!

The Chiyang sword passed through the chest of the Qiqi Ninth-layer man, and blood flowed down the sword. The throat of the Qiqi Ninth-layer man made a gurgling sound, staring at Fang Bai, his eyes turned into a dead gray and fell to the ground !!

The surrounding blood-covered combat guards were stunned, but in this case Fang Bai was also killed, and it was their captain.

"waste!"

Han Tong whispered a curse and then yelled, "Bring me here!"

"Let him go!"

At this moment, Xiaoyu killed him desperately, spreading his seven-foot red magpie in his hand, and rolled towards the blood-covered battle guard surrounding Fang Bai.

"Go! Take her down too!"

Han Tong's leader waved his hand slightly, and 13 people jumped down from the Huoyun Beast and came back, so the trick reappeared and forced the rain toward the past.

At this moment, a purple light suddenly passed, and everyone only felt a stroke in front of them, and the thirteen blood-clothed battle guards surrounding Xiaoyu suddenly stopped.

boom! boom! boom!

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Thirteen corpses fell on the official road almost at the same time, and the thirteen blood-covered soldiers died without knowing how they died.

"Ok?"

Han Tong's eyes were gloomy, and he looked coldly on the left: "Who are you, dare to kill the blood-covered battle guards of the Han family?"

"Korean?"

The left line frowned, and said lightly, "Is it only allowed to kill the Han family? No one is allowed to kill your Han family?"

"Good!"

Han Tong led the coldly: "I have never been murdered by the Han family. No one can move my Han family. No matter who you are, the Han family will kill you!"

"is it?"

In the left line's eyes, the intention of killing rose suddenly, and another purple light passed, and the eleven blood-covered battle guards trapped by Fang Bai died on the spot. "Since I must die, kill some more funerals, what do you say?"