Western Europe, the summit of the snowy peaks of the Alps!

"Kill!"

As Ye Xuan's roar fell, a gurgling human head with blood slammed into the snow with a "bang".

Ye Xuan's body was full of scarred wounds, big or small, and Ye Xuan didn't care about them for a long time.

Ye Xuan must fight!

This battle will never die!

Because, he must fight his way out of this group of people. Otherwise, how should he protect the safety of Tang Xiaorou and others?

Even for the sake of Tang Xiaorou and the others, Ye Xuan must not lose this battle!

If he loses, he is not the only one who dies.

Even Tang Xiaorou and the others will die because of Ye Xuan.

This battle is no longer a personal grudge, but Ye Xuan's fight for Tang Xiaorou and others.

Those people wanted to stop Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan used the sharp long knife fragment in his hand to break it with one blow, and forcibly fought his way out of this impassable crowd.

"Poof!"

Two more knives were inserted into Ye Xuan's ribs, and with a few "snorts", red blood condensed, like spring water, splashed out of Ye Xuan's abdomen.

At this moment, Ye Xuan seemed to have turned into a bloody person, all his body was bathed in blood, and the clothes on his body were completely torn and shattered by those who besieged him.

His arms and legs were covered with dense sword scars. His chest had already collapsed, his sternum shattered, and the tendons on his arms had been cut by the sword.

There was no place in his body that was not wounded. Only the handsome side face was covered in blood and became extremely scarlet, like a red ** ghost, very mad. And his eyes were full of bloodshots, and endless battle intent continued to pour out from Ye Xuan's body.

At this moment, he didn't dare to fall, let alone close his eyes.

Because, he's afraid!

He was afraid that once he fell, he would never be able to stand up again.

He was afraid that once he closed his eyes, he would never be able to open them again.

Ye Xuan had never been so afraid of death as he was at this moment. Because, he really didn't dare to die. He was afraid that he would die, Tang Xiaorou and the others, no one would save them, and they would definitely die.

Ye Xuan has always felt that his life is not worth anything, he is happy to take revenge, and he is fearless of life and death.

But at this moment, Ye Xuan no longer thought like that. Because he had to live well, it was possible to save Tang Xiaorou and others from the hands of Shushan Jianmen.

For this reason, Ye Xuan held the belief that he would die, and the fragments of the long knife in his hand fiercely cut at those who dared to come forward to besiege him.

"Zla!"

A short and fat middle-aged man with a sneer on his face, as soon as his body approached Ye Xuan, he was cut by the fragment of the long knife in Ye Xuan's hand from the artery in his throat.

Blood spurted out of the middle-aged man's neck like a spring.

Ye Xuan was full of fighting intent, he was like a demon god, fighting frantically in the crowd.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

Tang Jun, who had been hiding in the crowd, smiled ruthlessly, he waited for the opportunity to move, and the several poison darts in his hand, with a few "sighs", pierced the sky and burst towards Ye Xuan.

In the face of Tang Jun's poisonous darts, Ye Xuan did not dodge or dodge. Because, he had no time to dodge at all, so he could only be hit by those poison darts.

"Puff puff" a few times, Ye Xuan's chest was hit by five or six poison darts.

These poison darts were all infected with poison, and at Ye Xuan's chest, several bloody mouths were punched, and the deepest blood mouths, vaguely, Ye Xuansen's white sternum could be seen.

But Ye Xuan didn't realize it.

His strong will supported him, and he fought fiercely.

The knife in his hand, still dare not stop!

His face was ruthless, his eyes were scarlet as blood, and immediately, he was staring at the Tang Army who was hiding in the crowd.

Suddenly locked by Ye Xuan's cold gaze, Tang Jun trembled violently, his scalp was stunned, and a chill rose in his heart.

"Die!"

Without waiting for Tang Jun to react, Ye Xuan howled and roared, and rushed towards Tang Jun.

Ye Xuan clenched the fragment of the long knife in his hand and struck desperately, completely ignoring the crazy attacks on his back from those behind him.

At this moment, in his scarlet eyes, there was only Tang Jun.

He wants to kill the Don Army!

This is the only long-cherished wish he has in his heart at the moment.

Tang Jun is not dead, he is unwilling!

Ye Xuan killed the Tang army, and those people behind Ye Xuan were happy, and they all used thunderous means to hit Ye Xuan's body.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Ye Xuan's back, like a cutting board, was hit hard by those people with swords and fists, and blood marks clearly appeared on Ye Xuan's back.

Not long after, Ye Xuan's back was stained red with blood.

But at this time, Ye Xuan was like crazy, completely ignoring the vicious attacks of those people.

He just held the fragment of the long knife and stabbed it fiercely towards the stunned Tang Jun.

Tang Jun never dreamed that as a strong man who had been killed for a long time and had blood on his hands, he would be killed in such an embarrassment.

Moreover, at the hands of a dying man!

His eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief, his eyes were extremely cold, and he stared at Ye Xuan deadly.

Immediately, he lowered his head and glanced at the fragment of the long knife on his neck.

The fragments of the long knife, impartially, cut his neck open.

Ye Xuan fought desperately like a crazy devil.

I have to say.

Ye Xuan at this time was really terrifying.

At this moment, Ye Xuan completely ignored life and death. All he has to do is to desperately fight his way out of these people.

Even if there are corpses under his feet and blood on the road, he must get out of here.

"You're a devil!"

Tang Jun's face was pale, his mouth was full of blood, and he said in a muffled voice, and he fell in the crowd, on the snowy land.

That piece of white snow was suddenly stained red by the blood on Tang Jun's body!

"Haha!"

Ye Xuan laughed wildly, and his back was full of scars, full of blood, he couldn't hold on, he was really going to fall.

Ye Xuan's eyes were blood-red, he turned around slowly, his body swayed, like a reed in the wind, and finally it was broken.

"Poof!"

He stared coldly at those people, scarred and scarred, half-kneeling on the ground, completely losing his combat power.

Those who came to encircle and suppress Ye Xuan were all stunned, and they didn't dare to step forward easily. Even if Ye Xuan was half-kneeling on the ground, even if Ye Xuan lost all his combat power, they were still afraid of Ye Xuan and did not dare to step forward to kill Ye Xuan.

"This guy is such a devil!"

Someone turned around, with a shocked look on his face, staring at the people who fell in the snow behind him, all of them were strong people in the late stage of foundation building, and they were all knocked to the ground by Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan desperately resisted, fighting with the will to kill, it was really unstoppable!

In this battle, Ye Xuan killed Li Wentian, the head of the Li family, Kunlun Shaolin Kongyuan, the three elders of Shushan Jianmen, and the Tang Army of Tangmen in Western Sichuan.

Ye Xuan's battle could be called a world-shaking battle, which was enough to shock the entire cultivation realm.

But in the end, Ye Xuan still failed to kill the bloody road.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, constantly vomiting blood from his mouth, and the blood stained the red and white snow, dyeing plum blossoms like demons.

At this moment, he propped his scarred arms on the ground, only then would he not lie on the ground.

He is a strong man, even if he dies, he will die standing and die!

He staggered to his feet, covered in scars and scars, his body was extremely weak, his eyes were scarlet as blood, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Who else! ”

"Is this demon finally going to die?"

Those people could sense that Ye Xuan's aura was weakening, and even his domineering momentum was getting weaker and weaker.

Undoubtedly, Ye Xuan fought to the end, fought to exhaustion, and even killed several masters, and in the end, he still came to the end of his life!

"Let's join forces to slay this demon to death."

Someone showed ruthlessness, boldly stepped forward, walked in front of Ye Xuan, and confirmed that Ye Xuan had indeed lost his combat power, and they dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, someone raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at Ye Xuan's head.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a burst of cheers broke through the air, shocking everyone.

(End of chapter)