Chapter 304 Black Rock 2

Liu Wanyun frowned and said, "Don't be afraid. One of you is the descendant of the piano demon, and the other... In short, you have to fight hard now, otherwise everyone will die here together! What should I do? Don't you need me to teach you?"

Black Rock listened to the conversation of the three people from afar and saw that their hearts had not even subsided at this time, so the scars on their rough face were slightly twisted, showing a cruel smile.

With the heavy footsteps, the strong man gradually approached, and the suffocating pressure came more and more clearly. It was the first time for Fang Qiuyao to face such a strong enemy. He couldn't help feeling dry and timid in his heart.

"You can't let him cross the bridge!" Liu Wanyun's face is extremely solemn. Even as one of the seven fairies of martial arts, she felt that she could not compete with the fierce tiger head-on. If she let that guy rush over, she would even lose her last chance. Seeing the burly figure of the black rock getting closer and closer, only a foot away from the shore, she scolded, "Do it!"

While making a sound, a silver-knit smoke screen has flown out of her palm, shining with a gorgeous and magnificent luster in the remnant sun, towards the strong body of the black rock.

This is a wonderful opportunity when the black rock is on a wooden bridge and it is inconvenient to move! Qin Yan also agreed with this. After Liu Wanyun took action, he also rushed out with the silver knitted smoke screen. He believed that Black Rock would not dare to take the silver needle, and it was a good time to attack when he dodged. If Fang Qiuyao was restrained, Qin Yan was confident to force the black rock to fall from the wooden bridge and fall into the deep stream.

But Fang Qiuyao did not keep up in time. Facing the beast-like figure, he felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and his body was stiff and difficult to move. It was not until he saw that Qin Yan had rushed forward far away that he suddenly woke up from a nightmare and strode past with the trembling in his heart.

But it's too late. Although it's only two or three moments, it's enough to determine the victory or defeat of a battle. Looking at the figure that was about to be staggered in front of him from afar, his heart was full of guilt, mixed with other emotions such as happiness, self-reproach and a trace of residual fear, and could not tell what it was like.

The silver needle smoke screen approached, and the black rock also moved at this moment. The strong body played an uncommensurate agility, as vigorous as a tiger, and suddenly jumped into the air and dodged most of the needles. The remaining few needles shot into the air were also cut off by the giant sword. The giant sword did not lose its momentum, stirring a strong wind, and brazenly chopped at Qin Yan.

At this time, the wooden bridge was shaken violently by the step he took off, and Qin Yan's body seemed to be placed in the swaying waves, which was difficult to maintain balance. If it were replaced by either Liu Wanyun or Fang Qiuyao, I'm afraid they would be unable to avoid the fierce cut from the air. But after all, Qin Yan was different from them. When the blade came to his head, he also tore the crumbling disguise. With a low shout, his body turned half a foot in the direction at the critical moment, avoiding the bad luck of his head opening. At the same time, his palms came together and grabbed the feet of the black rock.

Black Rock obviously did not expect such a result. In his perception, Qin Yan is the weakest of the three. He should have paid the account with his sword, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. After all, he was a martial arts leader who killed countless people. Seeing this scene, he immediately put away his contempt in his heart, suddenly lifted his left foot, concentrated his strength on his right foot, and stepped heavily on the hand that Qin Yan grabbed.

This is a hard blow by the middle-level masters in the area. Coupled with the hardness of the thorn boots, Qin Yan certainly dares not take it. The hand he poked out shrank back with the momentum stepped on by the black rock, but his agility was also far from what Black Rock did not expect.

Black rock stepped on the air, and his body still rushed forward. However, Qin Yan's retracted hand touched it again with the slowdown of the force on his feet, and hit the spring hole on the soles of his feet through a layer of iron shoes!

is useless.

The forward momentum of Black Rock was not affected, and Qin Yan's blow was like tickling to him.

'Does he practice external skills such as King Kong's body protection?' The doubt flashed in Qin Yan's mind. He didn't have time to think too much. The finger that hit the sole of the black rock suddenly hooked and pulled the chain next to the thorn, intending to pull the strong man down from the air.

It's just that the black rock forward momentum is obviously not what Qin Yan's current strength can resist. After a moment, Qin Yan's right arm was stretched straight, and his whole body was almost dragged up. His face turned pale, and he hurriedly held the chain next to him with his other hand, gritting his teeth to stop the black rock's castration. As a result of the confrontation between the two forces, the boot was torn off the right foot of the black rock. Black Rock bare one foot and fell like a big bird.

Qin Yan held thorn boots in his hand, and his back suddenly hit the iron chain. His face was pale and he gasped.

The black rock was also affected a little. The figure in mid-air staggered slightly, swung the giant sword to split the flying needle shot by Liu Wanyun, and then fell back to the bridge, shaking the whole wooden bridge trembling again.

At this time, the black rock was less than two steps away from the shore, and Fang Qiuyao, who rushed over, lost his balance with the tremor of the bridge and hurriedly held the chain beside him. When he raised his head in horror, he saw the twisted scars and ferocious smile on the black rock's face, which was the roaring wind and the blade mixed with the smell of rust and blood!

'It's dead...'

Cowardice emerged again, despair surged in his heart, and extremely unwilling thoughts grew wildly in his chest, so he exerted an amazing speed. He almost avoided it when the blade was approaching him, and shot back quickly. The smoothness of his body was just like a rehearsal.

'I'm such a coward, and all my talents are used to escape...' He was extremely ashamed, but his body still instinctively retreated. Even if there was a voice in his heart shouting that he was going to fight to death, he could never raise any courage in the face of the huge figure that jumped down brazenly.

The two chased and fled, and the distance of two steps passed in an instant. They had already set foot on the ground and came to Liu Wanyun.

'That's terrible!' Liu Wanyun held several silver needles between his fingers, and a wisp of chill flashed in his phoenix eyes. Because Fang Qiuyao was very close to Black Rock's body, she couldn't find a chance to take action. Presumably, it is precisely because of this that Black Rock also saw this that he rushed straight without fear.

No matter how precious the body of pure karma is, it can't be compared with the life of Ye Piao. Liu Wanyun's fingers trembled gently, and she forced herself to take action regardless of Fang Qiuyao's life and death.

At this time, Fang Qiuyao seemed to feel the murderous atmosphere behind him. He unexpectedly turned his direction, and the dangerous and fierce blade passed by. His left arm was cut open with blood, but it also brought Liu Wanyun a chance to take action.