Excalibur Invincible System

Chapter 129 Rescue
in the jungle.

Dozens of men in black surrounded Yang Fan and Lin Xilei.

There was a raging flame burning behind it, forming a natural barrier, no one could break in.

If Xue Lengmei hadn't been caught by the other party, Yang Fan would have rushed up without hesitation and hacked them to the ground.

This is what Yang Fan said, one cannot be lenient in dealing with the enemy.

"Who are you?" Yang Fan asked coldly, seemingly unwilling to hand over his golden sword.

"three."

Hei Bao didn't want to answer Yang Fan's meaning at all, but counted on his own, three fingers, and immediately put down one.

"two."

"A remnant of the Black Tiger Gang?" Looking at the attire of these people around Yang Fan, he should be an underground force in Fengyun City, who dared to kidnap the daughter of the Xue family, and there were not many forces to offend the Xue family.

But the black storm did not fluctuate at all, the cold voice sounded again, and the second finger was put down in his hand.

"one."

Yang Fan stared at the opponent's eyes, wanting to provoke him, but it seems that this black storm is not so easy to deal with. Lin Xilei looked nervous when entering the arena, and it can be seen that most of Yang Fan's strength is relying on the sword in his hand. If the golden sword is lost, Yang Fan's strength will definitely weaken, and these people will definitely kill Yang Fan at that time!
And if he didn't hand over the golden sword, the other party would definitely kill Xue Lengmei.

How should she choose? Lin Xilei became nervous. If she were herself, she didn't know what to do, so no matter how Yang Fan chose, she wouldn't blame him.

"You chose this, kill her." Heibao said expressionlessly, one of his subordinates took the long knife and was about to strike, suddenly Yang Fan yelled.

"slow!"

Then Yang Fan threw the sword in his hand, and the golden heavy sword rolled around and stuck in front of the opponent.

"Jie Jie, Yang Fan, you kill my master and destroy my gang. Today I want you to die here. Without this sword, I will see how you are my opponent!" Hei Bao took the golden sword in his hand , obviously quite strenuous, but when he looked at Yang Fan, his eyes were full of pride.

"It's me you want to kill, it has nothing to do with them, let them go." Yang Fan said lightly.

Unexpectedly, Hei Bao shook his head without hesitation.

"Yang Fan, you still want to negotiate terms with me now? We, the Violent Tigers, never leave any room for survival. After you go to hell, I hope you can learn this and kill me!"

With Hei Bao's order, more than 30 members of the Violent Tiger Group rushed up frantically, and took out all kinds of weapons. Yang Fan did not use the Cursed Blood Sword, but waved his fists and greeted him. .

"You look for an opportunity to rescue Xue Lengmei."

Yang Fan let out a low cry, Lin Xilei nodded, and more than 30 people around rushed over in an instant. Even if Yang Fan lost the golden Shenjian, he could easily kill these people, but if he started to kill, he would definitely anger the other party, so Yang Fan used his plan , one person rushed forward, Yang Fan swung his fist, but was hit flying by the opponent with a bang.

"Pfft!" Yang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, but soon after his feet fell to the ground, a burst of sword energy burst out from his hand, piercing through the person who charged over.

"Ding—kill a senior swordsman, gain 5000 experience points and 50 soul points."

bang————

But Yang Fan also seemed to retreat because of lack of physical strength. The impact was too strong, and Yang Fan's state seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

hateful!

Yang Fan knelt down on the ground, holding the weapon he snatched from the other party in his hand, barely supporting his body, and three figures rushed up from behind.

She stood up from the ground with almost all her strength, and fought with these three people, and the rest of them joined in the battle constantly. As for Lin Xilei, she was watched by five people, and she couldn't move at all!

He wanted to draw his sword, but he didn't have a good time, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

"This Yang Fan is exhausted. I thought how powerful it is. Losing this sword is so worthless." Hei Bao raised the golden sword in his hand. It must be extremely powerful. Such a strange sword is really rare in this world, and people who can easily swing it are rare.

"Young master, Yang Fan's strength is unimaginable, but he looks extremely embarrassed at the moment. Could it be deception on purpose?" The old man beside Hei Bao stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter if it's powerful. Just now he beheaded so many black wind eagles. Even if he is strong, he has already exhausted his strength. If he can barely hold on until now, he is probably holding on. Are you really Do you think these black wind eagles hit his sword by yourself?" Hei Bao didn't take it seriously, Yang Fan couldn't lie to himself.

Even if the latter is made of iron, under the attacks of so many black wind eagles, if you can persist until now, you must have been exhausted long ago. Without strength, no matter how strong you are, it is useless.

Therefore, Yang Fan is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered now.

When looking at Yang Fan, he was beaten so hard by five people that his body was covered in bruises.

Finally, Xilei Lin couldn't bear it anymore. If this continues, Yang Fan will definitely be beaten to death. With a bang, the fire cloud storm broke out, and the people around who were in charge of guarding Lin Xilei were directly involved by the fire cloud storm .

boom----

In an instant, the whole person was burned into ashes, and there was a sharp wind attribute sword energy in the flames. Among the five people, Lin Xilei directly beheaded three of them.

Two others were also seriously injured.

"Take your life!" Lin Xilei rushed towards the black storm directly. The power of this sword was quite extraordinary and menacing, but the black storm didn't take it seriously and sneered.

Throwing the golden sword on the ground, it happened to land beside Xue Lengmei.

Facing the attacking Lin Xilei, Hei Bao punched hard.

bang————

The ancient feather sword in Lin Xilei's hand kept vibrating, obviously she was under a strong attack, and she took a few steps back and finally stood up firmly.

"You are not worthy to fight with me!" Hei Bao smiled cruelly, and two strong winds came from behind, and Lin Xilei was once again surrounded by heavy siege.

"kindness?"

Hei Bao thought of something, looked down, but saw the golden sword directly dragging Xue Lengmei's body, flying towards the sky with a whoosh sound.

call out----

After one sound, he disappeared without a trace!

Looking at Yang Fan, he was covered in blood and was on the verge of falling. The five people in front and the three behind him attacked directly, but at this moment, a dark red sword appeared in Yang Fan's hand!

There was a cruel smile on his face.

"Vertical killing!"

boom boom boom

(End of this chapter)