Chapter 110 (1/2)

Cunning ghost! Xin cangqu secretly clenched his teeth, but sighed: ”if you want to attack with fire as before, I'm afraid it won't work.”

”When Cang Shang was seriously injured, he was able to kill three of the five Jinling monsters with one person's strength. Now he has been recuperating for several days. Why can't he?” Kun Wu's eyes flashed, and it seemed that he didn't wait for Xin cangqu to fight back. He continued to ask, ”is it because there are ghosts in the night and we can't sleep?”

Grandma! To ridicule her with her words! Xin cangqu didn't show weakness either. He said with a smile: ”ha ha, if there is a ghost to disturb, it's OK to say, I'm afraid I'll dream of people who are more terrible than ghosts!”

Seeing that pair of Fei Tong no matter how they flow, they finally turn to themselves. Of course, Kunwu Kono knows the meaning of her words, but he just says with a smile: ”is there anyone more terrible than evil in this world?”

”It seems not.” Xin cangqu gently shakes the jade fan and says with a smile, ”however, there are evil spirits as terrible as demons!”

Between the two men's conversation, weapons crisscrossed and made those harsh sounds, which never stopped.

Although yuan Xilang was badly injured, he was still agile. The long sword seemed to have life in his hand. It was flying around with dazzling silver light and stabbing at his opponent. The sword would hit the enemy! When a sword falls, it will be accompanied by a scream!

One after another, the enemy fell to the ground, but yuan Xilang failed to defend himself. Maybe he knew that he was doomed today. He only thought that even if he died, he would die properly and kill more disorderly officials for the Lord.

However, he was already covered with wounds. When he tried so hard to kill the enemy, not only new wounds were added, but also the wounds on his body were deeply split. The wolf skin armor was completely invisible now. It was broken and bloodstained. Every foot fell, and a blood mark appeared on the ground, and he was unable to support himself, After a while, I don't know how many more injuries I have.

The blood sprayed like a spring dyed the road red. The fight is still going on, but there are only less than ten people standing at the moment.

When Yuan Xilang's sword penetrated another enemy's chest, at last, the murderous sword was shaken away by the leader!

Yuan Xilang's face turned white because of excessive blood loss. He shook again and again. His legs softened, and he knelt on the ground. His black eyes still gave out a fierce light. He gasped a little. He aimed at the man who was about to rush up on one side. He gritted his teeth, worked hard, and suddenly rolled. He grabbed the man's throat with one hand and stabbed the sword with the other!

The man had not yet reflected what had happened, but had already poured into the pool of blood.

At that moment, only a few people around him shuddered. The weapons in their hands suddenly stopped, and they all stepped back. None of them dared rush forward rashly. In their heart, they had a plan to cut his head after his blood had dried up.

At the moment, however, Yuan Xilang felt faint and powerless, barely supporting himself. He glanced at these people, but his eyes turned to Kunwu and xincangqu. It seemed that he had not given up. He imagined that God would open his eyes and give him a little pity, even if only half of it

But... That pair of icy eyes are full of chilly cold, Looking at the fight indifferently, he found a little pleasure in it. On the contrary, those Fei pupils were full of soul burning light, and the playful smile, I don't know whether it was to him or to the icy person... So indifferent, so heartless... At that moment, Yuan Xi felt as if there was a ladle of cold water pouring down from his head, which immediately pushed him into the abyss!

despair! despair! Or despair!

Today, is he destined to die here?

The leader seemed to see the way and winked at the others. Everyone understood. The man behind yuan Xilang jumped up and dropped a stick! Yuan Xilang listened to the wind and tried to avoid the blow. However, his opponent just made a move. The next moment, the leader took the opportunity to attack him with a knife!

Seeing this, Yuan Xilang quickly carried his sword to stop him, but the man was too aggressive, and he was seriously injured and in danger. He was immediately shaken back a few steps, fell to the ground, and his blood gushed out!

Seeing this, they all came forward, but they were alert. They didn't know if yuan Xilang would suddenly jump up and bite them.

Looking at the people slowly approaching, Yuan Xilang's eyes were full of despair and helplessness. He even hoped that death would come soon, so that he would not be insulted.

”If you want to live, get up by yourself!”

All of a sudden, a voice of pure elegance, evil and cold charm came into my ears.

Yuan Xilang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person who sent the message to him. He shook the white jade fan gracefully and looked at him coldly and indifferently

The sound again and again around the ear, if you want to live, then get up

He wants to live! Of course he wants to live! He still has a lot to do!yes! God will not pity anyone, he can only get up by himself!

If he wants to live, he has to get up by himself!

The big knife came again. When everyone thought that Yuan Xilang could not move, he suddenly rolled to one side, dodged the knife and stood up slowly with his sword!!

See this scene, all people can't help a burst of trembling, unconsciously back two steps.

Yuan Xilang scanned the crowd again, with a sneer on his pale face. He raised his sword again and pointed to the leader in front of him. He said word by word: ”Yuan Xilang has not lost yet!”