For a martial artist, if he can't kill an inscription master in an instant before he sets up a formation, then how far can he escape.

And now, the bronze ghost-faced masked man seemed to have been fooled, trapped in the inscription formation, and looked fierce and auspicious, and some people who were originally inclined to [Blood Dragon Village] couldn't help but cheer.

......

Li Yunqi, who was standing behind Li Ying, couldn't help but show a trace of anxiety on his face.

This bronze ghost-faced masked man is very likely to be Senior Brother Ding, what should I do? Can I help or not? If I make a move, I don't seem to be able to resist Feng Xueyi's soul-hooking sword next to Han Yu, if I don't make a move, Senior Brother Ding will ......

No matter, for Senior Brother Ding!

Li Yunqi pressed the hilt of the sword, ran the Xuan Gong, and was about to make a move, but at this time, the old father Li Ying noticed the abnormality, and directly grabbed it, shook his head slightly, and signaled him to be restless.

Li Yunqi was in a hurry, and he struggled for a while but did not break free.

But at this moment, the battle in the field took an unexpected turn.

......

"Carving insect skills!"

With a cold snort, the bronze ghost-faced masked man who was trapped in the [Inscription Bloodthirsty Vine Strangulation] formation shook the flame knife in his hand, and slashed six times in a row on the ground like lightning, impartially, and happened to scratch on the inscription pattern that shimmered with ghostly light.

Zizizizi!

In the midst of the strange soft sound, the terrifying green illusory vines that had almost filled the surrounding area within ten meters disappeared into the air like a dream bubble in an instant, leaving not even the slightest trace!

"What?" The sinister smile on Han Yu's face instantly froze.

That's impossible!

Once the inscription circle is laid, it is absolutely impossible to be destroyed like this, only the power of the third order can be forcibly destroyed, once the inscription is activated, it is not like a simple pattern that looks carved on the ground, it can be erased at will.

At this moment of stunnedness, the bronze ghost-faced masked man had already arrived.

The scorching blade expands infinitely in the pupils.

"[Inscription Swamp Trap]!" Han Yu roared frantically, the feather fan in his hand split in an instant, and each black and white feather suddenly bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, and the strange inscription luster on the surface flickered, floating in the sky beside him, as if it was a combined shield, protecting him.

This feather fan is also an inscription artifact, which is his talisman treasure, which has been used for a limited number of times, and has been painstakingly refined for countless years.

A strange force field suddenly appeared beside Han Yu.

The air seemed to freeze suddenly, and even the flames stirred up by the Flame Knife were frozen in the force field trap.

The blunder-faced phantom of the bronze ghost-faced mask, which was originally as fast as lightning, suddenly suffocated at this moment, like a snail stuck in a swamp, slowed down, and could finally be caught by sight.

"That's it!"

Feng Xueyi, who had been standing beside Han Yu without moving, finally made a move at this moment.

I didn't see him draw his sword, the sword groaned, and a silver light burst out, suddenly appearing from his palm, and the dazzling silver light almost made everyone subconsciously close their eyes at the same time.

When they waited for everyone to open their eyes again, they happened to see the silver sword swordsman, passing through the throat of the bronze ghost-faced masked man, slashing in two.

Got it?

The Bronze Grimace Mask Man was killed?

A sword hooks the soul!

What a terrible swordsmanship!

As soon as it comes out of the sheath, it hooks the soul, which is simply irresistible.

Pity this bronze ghost-faced mask man, his strength is not bad, but he was still buried under the hands of the two masters of the old and cunning [Blood Dragon Village], the so-called [Yan Dao Sentence], now it looks more like a farce.

"Hahahaha...... Sentencing, sentence yourself to death, hahaha!" Han Yu laughed wildly, such a terrifying and powerful enemy was finally killed, although he had not made a move for many years, but the cooperation with the lord of the village was still tacit and intimate.

[One Sword Hooking Soul] Feng Xueyi's face also showed a smile.

This sudden appearance of [a knife to set off], the strength is indeed unpredictable, and I don't know what the origin is, even if I face it alone, I don't have any certainty of victory, but it's a pity that it's over, this is the end of lack of combat experience!

But at this time-

"Torture over!"

A cold voice suddenly came softly from a distance.

The sound was like a thunderbolt, and it suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, making their heads buzz.

Following the sound, everyone was dumbfounded, only to see the bronze grimace mask man whose throat was cut off by Feng Xueyi's sword, standing ten meters away unharmed, the flame knife in his hand was still filled with crimson flames, the bronze grimace mask that seemed to be laughing and crying was full of indescribable weirdness, and a pair of eyes seemed to be burning fireballs, with blood light permeating.

Han Yu and Feng Xueyi's sinister smiles froze on their faces in an instant.

"Why are you ......" Han Yu's eyes were full of unbelievable shock, this guy had obviously been pierced through his throat, but he was still alive, and ...... What did he just say, is it ......

In the next moment, a scarlet flame, like blood, emerged from Han Yu's neck.

"Giggle...... You...... I...... Don't ......" The evil [Ghost Strategist] struggled frantically, covering his neck with both hands, as if trying to press the flame back, but the red flame came out of his body frantically, instantly burning his skin and bones into blue ash.

A gust of wind blew, and the [Ghost Strategist] disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the top of Shenglong Peak, there was a deathly calm.

Everyone looked at the bronze ghost-masked man as if they were looking at a ghost from hell.

[One Sword Hook Soul] Feng Xueyi's back was cold, he was the most confident in his swordsmanship, but the sword just now had clearly pierced the throat of this mysterious person, but why was he unharmed, and I don't know when, the ghost-faced man killed the [Ghost Strategist] in seconds with a flame knife, could it be that he actually missed?

"In the end...... What's going on?" Feng Xueyi asked in a hoarse voice.

The red eyes of the bronze grimace masked man were like flames burning, and like blood flowing, they froze on Feng Xueyi's body.

The big creditor of [Blood Dragon Village] suddenly felt as if there was a mountain pressing on his body, the pressure increased suddenly, the bronze grimace mask covered the person's expression, and the Xuan Qi fluctuations on his body were not very powerful, but the mysterious combat skills made Feng Xueyi have to be extremely vigilant-

The second watch, ask for a red ticket!!