Fan Xian turned around and flew, picked up the long sword and dagger from the snow, tapped the snow forest with his toes, and floated into the top of the forest, like a terrifying geese, and could no longer see it.

This battle was just three times, and the so-called flash of lightning was like this.

Fan Xian couldn't help feeling heartbroken when he looked at the three powerful crossbows under the forest. Sure enough, it was... it was a city crossbow. Countless doubts and uneasiness emerged in his heart. However, at this time, the people in his land were still trapped in the valley, so he could not think too much.

The ancient and terrifying city crossbow is installed at the top of the mountain, with a wooden plate and an iron pivot underneath for control. The winding cable and the machine spring require several people to work together. The huge crossbow arrow is placed next to it.

Fan Xian attached himself to the snow forest, squinted his eyes and could not help but think of the powerful impact his carriage was exposed, and the people who died in the valley.

The city crossbow was still being deployed slowly and steadily, and two carriages in the valley had been smashed, and the Supervision Office suffered heavy casualties.

So although Fan Xian discovered that there were three masters above the seventh grade in the field, he still did not hesitate at all, turned into a big white bird and rushed towards the three city crossbows.

"put!"

Next to the city crossbow, there was obviously the commander, the man suddenly shouted loudly.

What was released was not a city crossbow, but a dense rain of arrows suddenly shot out from the lower left of the forest!

These snipers were obviously prepared, and Fan Xianren was facing the overwhelming rain of arrows in the air. He seemed to be inseparable, but everyone then saw a scene that shocked them.

Fan Xian pulled his right hand and turned the whole dress over, covering his head and face, but his man fell directly to the ground like a stone!

It’s not that the ventilation forcefully turns the body, but that the true energy in the body is directly dispersed!

Let yourself fall to the ground like a fallen leaf and a stone like a stone.

It seems simple, but this powerful shock between the transformation of true qi is enough to break the meridians of most masters in the world. Only innate monsters like Fan Xian can use this method.

No one expected that Fan Xian would fall down like this, so most of the crossbow arrows shot towards the birds in the sky and the forest. Only a few crossbow arrows shot into Fan Xian's body, but they were blocked by him with the official uniform specially made by the Supervision Institute for himself and the domineering true energy that was extremely powerful in his body.

But Fan Xian still felt like he was struck by lightning. A pain that penetrated into his bones made his eyes red. He knew that he had suffered internal injuries, but he was afraid that the surface of his body would start to bleed.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, his whole body fell down, like a snow fox. He quickly slid along the snow surface and drifted towards the three city crossbows.

The crossbow arrow shot into the snow behind him, densely inserted, as if he was doing his best for him.

A very fast knife came over. Fan Xian flipped his wrist and the black dagger dispersed like a ball of black shadows. In a moment, he was fourteen times opposite the knife.

With fourteen jingles and crisp sounds, the swordsman retreated in panic, his face turned pale, and he obviously suffered a secret loss, but finally successfully blocked Fan Xian in front of him.

Fan Xian narrowed his eyes and knew that this swordsman must have an extremely important position in the army, and there were two other experts like this on the top of the mountain.

What Fan Xian needs is time.

So he retreated, retreated into the arms of the attacker behind him, held his wrist with his backhand, and a black dagger stabbed out of his armpit.

The man behind him screamed strangely. He didn't need to abandon the knife. He closed his palms and risked the dangerous danger of poisoning on the dagger. He clamped Fan Xian's dagger.

But Fan Xian's stabbing power was so huge that the dagger finally slid through the man's pair of flesh palms and penetrated into the other party's body a little.

The man shouted wildly and slapped Fan Xian's back of the head with a palm.

Fan Xian didn't look back, he turned his hand back.

Immediately afterwards, the dagger was pulled out and then returned, and hit the man's face with the hilt. Fan Xian was as if his eyes were on the back of his head, and the hilt pricked the man's eye socket.

The man came out his left palm again, blocking Fan Xian's knife handle in front of him, a little inch.

Fan Xian pressed his thumb, and a sharp blade pierced out of the hilt of the knife, piercing the man's palm, and then piercing the man's eyeball!

On the banks of the North Sea, even Sean suffered from Fan Xian's move, let alone these strong men in the army.

The man did not cover his eyes that were splashing with liquid, and howled wildly. He knew that he would die, but he hugged Fan Xian from behind with extraordinary strength!

His left palm and eyes were wearing Fan Xian's dagger, and his right arm tightly strangled Fan Xian's throat.

The swordsman in front of him also slashed over with a knife, and his quick knife was like lightning, slashing Fan Xian’s ground door!

Fan Xian groaned, pulled out a dagger from the eye socket of the man behind him, and stabbed directly at the swordsman in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the swordsman ignored his life and death and shouted loudly. The swordsman kept inserting his dagger into his right chest.

It seems that even if these strong military officials are trying their best to keep Fan Xian's body in this valley not far from Kyoto.

However, Fan Xian's left arm stabbed out was still stretched straight, holding a dagger in front of his arm, and there was a dark crossbow at his wrist!

The sound of the machine spring sounded slightly. Today, I used crossbow arrows to kill many swordsmen under Fan Xian. I suddenly found that my eyes turned black and then a severe pain came. Only then did I realize that two crossbow arrows were inserted into my eyes.

Two delicate black arrows were inserted into the swordsman's eyes.

Fan Xian exhaled violently, took the powerful man behind him and took a step forward, missed the swordsman's blade, and used his iron shoulder to resist the other party's right hand. With a loud noise, the swordsman's hand was still broken.

Fan Xian raised his foot and kicked him out.

With a dull sound, the swordsman in front of him was kicked back ten feet by this kick mixed with resentment and domineering kick, and hit the tree trunk hard, with a belly open and intestine flowing, which was very miserable.

At this time, the third person finally arrived.

Fan Xian's feet have not been taken back yet.

But he had been waiting for this person, and ignored the person behind him who was holding him tightly. He had already grasped the hilt of the sword that was stretched out from his shoulder with his right hand.

With a sniffle, the man behind him had his arms broken!

It was like a plum blossom blooming to welcome the wind and snow, like a small boat fighting the sea in the sea, without a trace of a sword looking around, Fan Xian was cold and fierce, and stabbed with a sword.

The sword edge trembled slightly, as if it was weak, but in fact it was stubborn. He ignored the front and left and right, and was invincible.

It was the sword that Fan Xian buried at the bottom of the box, and it was also the most powerful sword he faced the enemy head-on. If it weren't for the most dangerous moment, he would definitely not have used it.

The sword of the four eyes.

The sword edge passed through the throat of the strong man in the army and carried him into the air in the snow. His eyes were prominent and he stared at Fan Xian, his hands were weakly limp, and a pair of scimitars fell into the snow.

Those eyes seemed to be talking, expressing their fear and confusion, and seemed to be saying, how could such a sword come so silently?

At this moment, strange changes arose again.

Fan Xianjian picked one person, tied one behind him, and stood under the snow, and another person appeared!

A gray figure emerged from the snow, carrying a faint breath, holding a thin sword in his hand, and stabbed it against Fan Xian's back!

This is the real killer.

Fan Xian lurked in the snow and killed countless people, but at this time he was really exhausted from facing the siege of three powerful men, so he did not notice the strangeness in the snow.

It was at this moment when the enemy was about to win that the enemy's last killer finally appeared.

At this moment, Fan Xian had only had time to take a step forward, and then felt a hint of scorching pain, which spread from his waist to the back of his neck.

The faint sword directly pierced Fan Xian's official uniform that could resist ordinary attacks, leaving a long and miserable wound on his back!

The sword intent did not stop and soared into the sky, cutting through Fan Xian's tied hair.

The man who had been sticking behind Fan Xian had already been shaken into the snow by this sword.

And Fan Xian had already changed to the assassin who had been hiding in the snow for a long time.

He was severely injured behind his back, his long hair was dispersed weakly behind him, and there was also the sword that was about to come to take Fan Xian's life. Fan Xian's mental strength was almost exhausted at this time, and he could not mobilize the domineering true energy in his body in an instant.

He had only had time to look back.

Looking back.

The long black hair of the scattered enemy was thrown out and slammed the last assassin's cheek weakly and weakly.

At the place where the hair fell, a thin needle was pierced on the temple next to the assassin's cheek, trembling slightly, as if a gust of wind could blow the needle off.

However, the assassin's body stiffened for a moment, and the sword aimed at Fan Xian's heart did not have time to stab it out.
Chapter completed!