At this time, although Yun Cong avoided Qiao Ping's arrow feathers again, he found sadly that he had been surrounded. Yuanyang and his companions were constantly approaching him, and they were narrowing the circle of encirclement.
The same is true for Xu Ling. After being rescued, she was only a little dazed, and then joined the ranks of encircling Yun Cong, holding a sword, and advancing vigilantly towards Yun Cong.
For the team of more than a dozen people, only Qiao Ping did not move. He kept taut and pointed his arrow at Yun Cong. As long as he had the opportunity, he would definitely shoot Yun Cong into a specimen without hesitation.
In this way, the scene suddenly calmed down. Yun Cong held the bloodthirsty sword tightly and watched the crowd approaching him carefully and vigilantly. He did not immediately break through.
As time passed by, Yun Cong's forehead gradually oozes sweat, and his hand holding the bloodthirsty sword is also wet. This kind of highly concentrated defense is the most difficult, Yun Cong only feels living like a year.
Almost a minute or so later, Yuanyang and the others were less than five meters away from Yuncong. At this time, they stopped advancing, and they all made preparations.
suddenly
"kill!"
Zhao Xing shouted, he finally couldn't bear it, holding the hammer, he rushed up towards Yun Cong, Yun Cong was not foolish, he greeted him as soon as he stepped forward.
Yun Cong did not head-to-head with Zhao Xing. He has little strength left, so he cleverly avoided Zhao Xing's heavy hammer, and then slashed his waist with a sword.
Zhao Xing did not expect Yun Cong to be so cunning. At this time, his center of gravity was moving forward. Under the action of inertia, he could not stop at all. Seeing Yun Cong was about to cut him, he had to hammer down and try to block the cloud. Satoshi's attack.
However, the heavy hammer is a type of heavy weapon, it is already very difficult to swing, and its flexibility is not as good as the sword.
Therefore, before Zhao Xing's heavy hammer reached his waist, Yun Cong's sword crossed his waist. Although Zhao Xing arched his body, Yun Cong only pulled out a shallow sword mark, but this was enough for Zhao Xing to be painful, because there was not much meat there, but Yun Cong's stroke had scratched Zhao Xing's cartilage.
Cartilage is also a weak underbelly. It was scratched, and Zhao Xing suffered from pain. He felt weak in his waist and couldn't lift the sledgehammer anymore. He could only let it fall to the ground and smash the ground into a pit. Not only that, Zhao Xing found that he could no longer support his body, his waist flashed, and he sat down.
Zhao Xing fell to the ground. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Yun Cong didn't intend to let it go, but just when he wanted to make further moves, Yuanyang and the others rushed over. Although they were surprised that Yun Cong had destroyed Zhao Xing with a single blow, they were not afraid because they were crowded and Yun Cong had no overwhelming strength. Therefore, they still have the confidence to win Yun Cong.
clang
Yun Cong fought against Yuanyang again. However, before they were separated, Xu Ling attacked from the side. Yun Cong had to draw a sword back to his defense. He knew that this woman hated him very much now, although she was not as good as martial arts. She herself, but she got up fiercely to squeeze her own potential, and the strength that she exerted far exceeded her own strength, almost catching up with Yuanyang.
Not only Xu Ling, but others also surrounded him, those with swords and those with knives. For a time, the swords and swords were constantly around Yun Cong, which made Yun Cong only know that he was constantly making moves, and he couldn't tell who he was fighting with.
Clang clang clang
The sound of weapons fighting was endless. Yun Cong flew up and down in the crowd, sweeping forward and back, seeming invincible, but in fact he is getting more and more tired. In a short while, many wounds appeared on Yun Cong's body. The depth of the wounds and the tingling pain constantly affected Yun Cong's strength.
Yun Cong was overwhelmed by blood. He didn't know how much of the blood on his body belonged to him, and how much of it belonged to those who besieged him. His martial arts are higher than them. While these people hurt him, he also hurt them. , They naturally did not please.
Suddenly, when Yun Cong was fighting with Yuanyang, Xu Ling and others, the young man who had called Xu Ling to look at the body of Sangou walked around behind him and stab Yun Cong in the back.
Yun Cong felt the sharp sword aura behind him, he was shocked, and without even thinking about it, he hurriedly pressed Yuanyang and their swords, and then his body was slightly sideways.
puff
Yun Cong didn't completely escape. Xiao Si didn't pierce his vest, but he pierced under his shoulder. With the deeply submerged tip of the sword, Yun Cong only felt that something had been squeezed into his flesh. He felt an unprecedented pain.
what
Yun Cong yelled, he was extremely angry, and his true energy exploded out without money. Under the impact of this turbulent energy, Yuan Yang, Xu Ling and others were all pushed out. Xiao Si was even treated specially by Yun Cong. He was rushed to his chest by the real energy that burst out of Yun Cong's body along his sword. He couldn't resist it, and was directly knocked down by the powerful force. Flew out.
They all said that they would retaliate if they had grudges. Yun Chongbai said that before Xiao Si landed and stood firm, he appeared next to him like a gust of wind, and then quickly shot in Xiao Si's horrified eyes, and grabbed him all at once. Neck.
Xiao Si tried hard to shake Yun Cong's hand away, but Yun Cong held it tightly. He couldn't use any force at all. He was squeezed out of breath, and his face was flushed red at this time.
When Xu Ling wanted to attack again, Yun Cong took Xiao Si and turned around. He added a little strength. When Xiao Si was about to roll his eyes, he unceremoniously roared: "Who will move me again? Just kill him!"
Sure enough, Yun Cong's voice fell, and all the warriors who rushed towards him stopped. They looked at Yun Cong with unkind expressions, and Xu Ling threatened even more: "Quickly let go of Xiao Si, or I will break your corpse. !"
"It's okay to let him go, you all put down your weapons, and then back five hundred meters, don't play tricks, or I will kill him!" Yun Cong is holding Xiao Si, he knows this is his only way to survive, because of his current strength Only 30% of the usual, if this continues, he will die here soon.
Moreover, Yun Cong knew in his heart that if he was too fast just now, Qiao Ping hadn't caught him at all, so he couldn't aim at him, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he was already dead.
In this way, Yun Cong was forced to use Xiaosi as a shield, but his words made Yuanyang and the others stunned. Xu Ling watched him pinch Xiaosi to death. She felt soft and threw her to the ground. Jian, while rushing to Yuncong said: "Okay, we put down our weapons and retreat, you must not hurt Xiao Si."
Yun Cong nodded. He looked at Xu Ling, who was about to retreat. He loosened the hand holding Xiao Si's neck a little bit. Only then could Xiao Si barely breathe, and his face became better. .
However, at this moment, Yuanyang and Qiao Ping exchanged glances secretly. The moment Qiao Ping was slack in Yun Cong, he drew his bow and shot an arrow, Yuan Yang shouted when he heard the wind. : "Quick, kill him!"
He rushed towards Yun Cong as he said. Yun Cong was awakened by Yuanyang’s voice. He reacted, but it was still too late. Qiao Ping’s arrow hit him before he could make a move, and then quickly Inserted into his chest.
puff
Yun Cong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was shot through his internal organs. Xiao Si quickly raised his breath when he saw it, and broke away Yun Cong's hand with force and escaped.
Seeing Yuanyang's sword getting closer and closer, Yun Cong calmed down at this moment. His thoughts flashed in an instant, and a crazy look slowly appeared on his face.
At this moment, Yun Cong suddenly remembered his swordsmanship in Jianzong Zhenzong—the last of the thirteen deadly swords—"Huangquan Sword!" The disciple would not use this sword, because after this sword, unsuccessful will become benevolence.
In the hundreds of years of Jianzong's history, many ancestors who fought for the survival of Jianzong have performed this trick, but unfortunately, without exception, they all sacrificed heroically.
Therefore, Yun Cong has always been fighting with people. At the most critical moment, he will always display the "Blood Bite" instead of the "Yellow Spring Sword" which is no weaker than the "Blood Bite".
In fact, "Yellow Spring Sword" is not weaker than "Bloodbit", or even stronger, but its consequences are not anyone can bear. After all, there is only one life, and although Bloodbath is a big move, it is not a suicide attack. The consumption after casting can be slowly made up without death.
ps: dizzy, I want to sleep every time I eat something, and it took more than an hour to change the content of two chapters, sweat