Chapter 364: A Thousand Shots
"Humph! Is it really the reputation of the first day of the Situ family? ”
Without any worries, Situ also let go of the battle, but because of the siege of the other party, he also had a lot of wounds on his body, but he didn't seem to see it, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the smell of blood also made his whole person's breath become evil.
"Shhh
Han Zhi was cut by the sword of a spirit master, and in an instant, the black clothes cracked open and the flesh opened, and a large area of blood gushed out from the deep wound of the bone, which also made his face a little paler.
Situ stretched out his hand to help him and said, "You have to hold on, if you die, I won't be able to explain to Master Tang." ”
"Don't worry, you can't die!" Han Zhi gritted his teeth, tore off the strip of cloth and tied the wound, held the sword in his hand, and leaned on Situ's back to catch his breath.
"It's useless! I can't even take these two people! The tall and thin man saw that the four people besieged and couldn't take the two of them, but one of them had his arm cut off, and the other three also had a few wounds on their bodies, so he couldn't help but step forward with a gloomy face.
"In that case, then I'll deal with you personally!"
The spiritual power aura on his body surged, and the cultivation of the spirit master king level burst out, turning his hand into a claw, the murderous aura surged, and the figure swept by like a ghost, and the hand like an eagle's claw had already grabbed Situ's throat.
At the same time, the people next to them glanced at each other, in order not to let them have a chance to retreat, they also held a long sword and attacked forward, for a while, the front and back were attacked, and when the murderous aura was approaching, Situ and Han Zhi, who were behind each other, immediately attacked one to the front, and one to the back.
"I can't help myself!"
Leng snorted, and several monks behind attacked Han Zhi, with one enemy and three, and there was a huge disparity in strength, Han Zhi received a slap in the back, and the moment his body leaned forward due to the attack of the palm from behind, his body turned sideways violently, and grabbed the ninth-order peak monk behind him at a speed that covered his ears, and then slammed forward.
"Whoosh!"
"Hmm!"
The sharp sword in the spirit master's hand that he didn't have time to put away pierced the man's heart, and the whoosh was extremely clear, only to hear the man's muffled snort, his eyes stared at the person in front of him with a stunned and unwilling gap, blood overflowed from his slightly open mouth, and his body twitched until he lost his breath.
Seeing this scene, Han Zhi was kicked against the wall of the alley by another spirit master, slammed it hard and fell to the ground.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he held the wall in one hand and the sword in the other to get up, and fell back again.
The spirit master didn't expect this to be the case, seeing that the man died under his sword, he was angry, pulled out his sword and slashed at Han Zhi: "Boy, suffer death!" ”
And the monk who had his arm cut off by Situ, when the three of them were dealing with Han Zhi, he was carrying a sword and rushing towards Situ, the sword in his hand was raised, and it slashed at the back of Situ who was fighting with the tall and thin man.
Just when the two of them were at the critical moment of life and death, just when the two of them were killing them and wanted to put them to death, the two figures also hurriedly appeared at the entrance of the alley at this moment, and when they saw the scene in the alley, they didn't even have time to exclaim before they rushed forward.
"Sonorous!"
"Sonorous!"
Ye Feibai and Su Yanqing appeared in time, narrowly saved the lives of the two, and after blocking the attacks of the two, they asked, "How are you?" Okay? ”