Meng Hanfeng had already lost any fighting spirit at this moment. He kept moving back and saw Ruoshui getting closer and closer to him. He could not help but curse inwardly: "Asshole, why do you always chase me!" He understood that if Ruoshui chased him. If you go to yourself, then you must die. The only thing you can do now is to escape, escape to your own hands and eliminate the other five people, and come and help yourself.
Thinking of this, he looked at the members of the Scarlet Blood Villa who were fighting with the five old men. However, with just one glance, he was desperate. Tens of thousands of people besieged the five old men. In the battlefield, energy was flying, but those five The old man wandered in that terrifying vigor as if he were walking in the courtyard, and from time to time he shot the members of the villa, without showing a trace of defeat at all.
At this time, Meng Hanfeng had a trace of regret in his heart. If he knew that, he shouldn’t have volunteered to take the task of leading the team to attack the Fallen Sword Sect. It’s all because of the damn cold-blooded killing god, if he hadn’t said it was Falling Sword Sect. The strength is really vulnerable, and he will not come to the Fallen Sword Sect in order to fight for merit, so that he has not only lost face, but also lost his life.
Just when Meng Hanfeng was distracted, Ruoshui's distance from him was tens of meters closer. Seeing Ruoshui's slightly contemptuous gaze, Meng Hanfeng suddenly became excited and shouted wildly: "Damn bastard, I Fight with you!" With a flash of body shape, he rushed towards Ruoshui, the dagger in his hand pierced towards Ruoshui's vitals with a howling sound.
After all, Meng Hanfeng is the strength of the seventh stage. His power is not weak in this blow. I saw a light blue light flashing on the dagger, moving toward Ruoshui’s throat like lightning, getting more and more Near, getting closer.
At this moment, Ruo Shui seemed to have never expected Meng Hanfeng to counterattack. He didn't stop the forward thrust at all, and his whole body rushed towards the cold dagger.
Seeing Ruoshui's body getting closer and closer to him, and his throat about to touch the dagger in his hand, Meng Hanfeng smiled. There was a hint of madness and surprise in that smile. He didn't even dream of it. That person looked like The extremely powerful young man in white would be so stupid that he would directly send his throat to his dagger. Could it be that God didn’t want to die by himself, and deliberately helped himself. In that case, I can’t be polite. Thinking of this, Meng Hanfeng immediately His whole body was filled with zhenqi on the dagger, and he secretly said: "No matter how powerful you are, your throat can never be made of stainless steel. Besides, my dagger is made of special materials. Even if it is steel, it can be cut apart when I am filled with real anger. You are dead." At this moment, Meng Hanfeng's eyes showed a scene that made him feel extremely excited. That name is extremely powerful. The young man in white clothes was lying motionless on the ground, and in his throat, there was a big blood hole, blood was constantly flowing out of that hole, and he himself was standing like a god of war. In front of him, accepting the worship of countless subordinates...
However, Meng Hanfeng's dream soon woke up, and his smiling face froze. He thought that a ten-and-nine sure blow had actually failed. Just as his dagger hand pierced with all his strength, Ruoshui's body disappeared just as he was approaching Ruoshui's throat.
How could this be? Meng Hanfeng's eyes widened unbelievably, watching the scene before him. At this moment, he suddenly felt a dangerous breath coming from behind. Before he could think about it, he rushed forward quickly until he dashed tens of meters before turning around quickly, looking at Ruo Shui Na. The cold light was shining, only a few meters away from him, the long sword that was constantly approaching him, waved the dagger in his hand, and fiercely blocked it.
With a loud noise, Meng Hanfeng’s dagger hand collided with Ruoshui’s long sword, and his strong counterattack made his body shake upside down and flew out, which also made him temporarily out of Ruoshui’s attack range. .
Meng Hanfeng stared at Ruoshui with a faint smile on his face, and said, "How is it possible? You can't avoid my attack."
"There is nothing impossible, you die, those who committed the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect, die!" Ruoshui was not in the mood to explain to him how he escaped his attack, and directly waved the long sword in his hand and moved towards the dream. Han Feng attacked.
If Shui did not explain, but Meng Hanfeng was even more frightened. Before he thought about it, he could avoid a blow that he could not avoid. If Shui's speed must have reached an unimaginable point, he relied on that With the speed of a ghost, killing yourself is simply a breeze. Because of the shock, he naturally can't fight with Ruoshui with all his strength. Once he fights, he will be crushed and beaten by Ruoshui.
Ruo Shui looked at Meng Hanfeng's embarrassed response to his attack, and a smile appeared on his face. He knew that his goal had been achieved. When he first started chasing Meng Hanfeng, Ruoshui considered that Meng Hanfeng’s strength was not weak. Once he tried desperately, it was impossible for him to solve his problems in a short time. So Ruoshui decided to create an illusion and let him The other party thinks that his strength is extremely high, causing psychological pressure and unable to exert his full strength. This is the scene just now. The scene that made Meng Hanfeng puzzling just now is actually very simple to put it bluntly. When Ruo Shui started to rush towards Meng Hanfeng, he faced Meng Hanfeng’s dagger, and let the other party produce a kind of himself. It’s too late to evade. At the moment when the dagger was about to pierce his throat, Ruoshui directly used a short distance teleportation, teleported to Meng Hanfeng's back, and launched a fierce attack towards him.
Ruoshui and Meng Hanfeng’s battle, Ruoshui’s strength was originally stronger than the opponent, and Meng Hanfeng had been frightened by Ruoshui a long time ago, and his strength was greatly reduced. Under Ruoshui’s full attack, Ruoshui was able to attack for more than a minute. Easily cut Meng Hanfeng under the sword.
Ruo Shui, after killing Meng Hanfeng, looked at the battle between Wu Lao and the Crimson Blood Villa Clan, and found that although Wu Lao seemed to be able to deal with the Scarlet Blood Villa Clan's attack with great ease, he was actually at the end of the battle. Looking at the mountain guarding formation, all the disciples looked at themselves with excitement.
Ruo Shui smiled at the disciples, then raised his voice, and said loudly: "The Fallen Leaf Sword Sect disciple listened to the order, and the leader of Shixue Villa is dead. Now Linger and others are pursuing them with all their strength to kill the offending Scarlet Blood Villa bandits!"
"Yes!" There was a deafening response from the mountain protection formation. Then, teams of Fallen Sword Sect disciples rushed out of the mountain protection formation, roaring towards the doorman of Scarlet Blood Villa. .
The people of Scarlet Blood Villa were frantically attacking the Wu Lao, and did not even notice Ruoshui’s battle with Meng Hanfeng. At this moment, they heard Ruoshui’s shout, and they were shocked. They turned their heads and looked in Ruoshui’s direction. When Meng Hanfeng's corpse was at his feet, the doorman of Scarlet Blood Villa rioted, and the originally orderly attacks also began to chaos.