Whew!

A blood arrow flies out, and ye Pengfei is ten steps away.

Originally, ye Pengfei could easily evade the opponent's attack, but when the opponent's feet moved, he suddenly found that his body was seriously disturbed by poison.

So that ye Pengfei did not evade the attack of the other side, and was directly hit by the other side in the shoulder.

For a moment, the blood storm, suddenly let those who had been scared warriors, immediately excited and excited.

"It's Mr. Fujiwara!" The warriors were all cheering and worshiping.

And the samurai named Fujiwara, cruelly licked the blood on the long knife in his hand, which was extremely strange.

Just the next moment.

Boom!

The cold light flashed, and then the strong wind came like lightning.

Fujiwara's eyes shrank and his subconscious body flashed.

Whoa!

The lightning like Ye Pengfei, also followed by a flash, the tip of the sabre close to each other's cheek.

Hiss!

Fujiwara couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, because the blood had already flowed down from his face.

"Baga!"

The other side immediately scolded, but before he had any action, ye Pengfei had a long knife in his hand, and the two knives had cut each other's neck.

Fujiwara was shocked the night before and retreated like lightning.

Whew, whew!

Ye Pengfei's double sabres waved rapidly, which was almost impenetrable. Fujiwara kept retreating, and his body was a little bit staggering.

"Up

With a roar from ye Pengfei, the long sword in his hand dances faster and faster, and he cuts the clothes on the other side into rags.

Bang bang!

Finally, two warriors came forward to help each other block the blow, otherwise, Fujiwara must die here.

"Death

With a violent drink, ye Pengfei raised his sword and chopped it down. It was like a thunderbolt, which could not be stopped.

Sonorous!

There was a deafening crash.

It almost made everyone's heart jump out.

And these two Samurai dressed up experts, even if shocked, completely did not expect that this collision should have such a terrible strength.

Poof!

Two people immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, quickly flying.

But ye Pengfei did not stop, but quickly follow, is ready to a knife will solve the two.

Whew!

Suddenly, two small black arrows flew over and hit Ye Pengfei's two long knives like lightning.

Jingle! Jingle!

With the sound of two metal collisions, ye Pengfei's saber was shot down.

In the distance, Kawakami sneered, "now I want to see what you can do."

However, the next second, the color of the upper Sichuan changed, did not expect that the other side's hand actually had a military thorn!

This is totally unexpected to Kawakami!

This kind of military stab has very strong penetrating power. Once stabbed together, there will definitely be a lot of blood passing away. If it is not treated in time, it is easy to die

die!

Ye Pengfei's mouth spits out extremely cold words, and the whole person suddenly comes to the front of the two experts before, leaving only a remnant in front of them.

Two people were killed on the spot.

Because the poison fog in Ye Pengfei's body is still worsening, ye Pengfei doesn't want to fight and immediately finds a gap to break through.

The spear in hand is like the dagger of the assassin, flying in the crowd constantly, making the blood roar and scream incessantly.

Even if these people are very many, but their formation is mercilessly disturbed by Ye Pengfei.

"So fast!" The rest of the warriors changed color and retreated quickly. Even though they were extremely brave at ordinary times, they were facing a god of death who could harvest their lives at any time.

In the face of death, no one can not be afraid, no one can calm down.

However, at the moment, ye Pengfei's mind suddenly dizzy, so that he was caught off guard and cut by Shisheng.

All of a sudden, these warriors became excited and furious, and roared one after another.

"Kill

In the end, these warriors raised their swords and rushed to kill Ye Pengfei.

Whew!

Ye Pengfei clenched the three edged spikes and waved them in the air. In the blink of an eye, he harvested two masters. The blood suddenly surged.

Whoa!

Next, ye Pengfei's body slightly bent down, then accelerated abruptly, launched the attack again, constantly shuttled through the crowd, and harvested seven or eight people in the blink of an eye.

This time, the rest of those warriors no longer dare to rush forward, eyes full of attack, and finally have a retreat.

But the samurai Fujiwara, who had wounded Ye Pengfei before, stood up again and took a deep breath: "you can still be so alive after being poisoned by my poisonous fog. It's really powerful, but it's a pity that you are destined to..."Shua!

Ye Pengfei didn't even wait for him to finish, so he rushed in the past.

Along the way, several samurai who tried to stop Ye Pengfei fell into a pool of blood one after another under his spear. They didn't even stop him for half a step.

As if today's Fujiwara will surely die in a thousand nights.

Fujiwara can't help but shrink his eyes. In front of his opponent's powerful killing intention, he finds that he can't move at all. It seems that he is fixed there.

Can only watch each other close, and then it is death?

Whew!

Ye Pengfei has come to the other party's front, the military thorn in his hand seems to pierce the air.

Fujiwara was stiff all over the night. In the retina, morihan's light was constantly magnified.

"It's over, it's over. Am I going to see the emperor?"

At this moment, Fujiwara has been close to despair.

But that's the moment when the three edged spear is about to penetrate each other's throat, ye Pengfei's face suddenly changes.

Because at that moment, the breath of death enveloped him.

Then, a light sound and lightning came, shining in the night.

"What? It turned out to be Flying sword

Ye Pengfei was shocked.

Bang!

This sword hit heavily on the three edged spear in Ye Pengfei's hand, directly bumping Ye Pengfei with the spear.

And the flying sword shot back like lightning, which made Ye Pengfei shocked.

Plop!

Fujiwara was scared to sit on the ground, and then almost ran away.

Ye Pengfei did not hesitate to throw out the military thorn in his hand, ready to kill each other.

"Tut tut Did I say you could kill him? "

I do not know when, a cold voice sounded.

Then, a series of shadows flitted by, and the three edged spears were directly stirred into a pair of fragments by the opponent's long sword.

What!

Ye Pengfei was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that this man was even more terrible than he imagined.

But in Ye Pengfei thought that tonight must have the first world war again, not far away actually suddenly spreads a burst of noise.

"It's a special team from Mucheng!"

Ye Pengfei immediately understood that, while the upper Sichuan and others over there also hummed coldly: "withdraw!"

Then, with people lightning away.

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