Chapter 8 Sword Slave Savior

It's definitely much safer than standing still. At the same time, he raised his hand again, shot twice, and the last two rushing bodyguards also fell down. "bastards!!!" Obviously, looking at his bodyguards die one by one, Young Master Yan was also angry and shouted, "Give me his two palms Cut it down, I just need to live. It doesn't matter if I'm disabled."

In the flashing Ye Lang, there was a warning in his heart. His hands blocked his chest. There was a crisp sound of "Kala". The green steel cold dagger in his hand was instantly bounced off, and his palm was also full of knife marks. Blood was suddenly stained with Ye Lang's palm. Although he was injured, Ye Lang gritted his teeth and turned to the high The direction of the martial artist was kicked out fiercely. Suddenly, after a muffled sound, a senior warrior in tight black was kicked out of the night by the martial artist and flew backwards with blood. The sword in the hand of the senior martial artist also fell down. Ye Lang's eyes condensed and took action like lightning. He picked up the sword on the ground, but his heart suddenly felt cold and moved horizontally like lightning. A long opening was cut in his chest. The deep opening, and the sword that gushed out of his eyes could not be picked up. Ye Lang rolled on the ground and immediately rolled to the edge of the rooftop, with his back to the edge, and stood up like lightning "bastard!! !" Seeing that Ye Lang has not been subdued for such a long, it is obvious that Master Yan has been angry. The Tang knife in his hand flashed and a cold light flashed. Master Yan himself rushed in the direction of Ye Lang, "Am I dead like this?" Looking at the young master Yan who rushed up, he felt an unusual fluctuation in the air. Ye Lang said in despair.

"You promise me that you will not die!! You have to live and avenge me." Suddenly, when my father was sentenced that day, his father looked at his eyes expectantly, and the words with a little fear sounded in Ye Lang's mind. How did he answer at that time? I will not die, I will not die! That's how I answered!!!

"No!! I can't die! I can't die! I promised my father not to die! I still want revenge. The Yuwen family will not die for a day, and I, Ye Lang, will not give up!" Ye Lang shouted crazily in his heart!

At this moment, suddenly the hook moon in the sky slowly moved out of the dark clouds above the night sky, and the cold moonlight gently sprinkled down from the sky. At the same time, a silver light suddenly lit up in front of Ye Lang's chest. At the same time, an old man appeared out of thin air and put Master Yan. Pulling, there was a lightning-like retreating sound. The waiter's uniform on Ye Lang's chest suddenly broke apart. A round of metal ghost eyes soaked in Ye Lang's blood was slowly floating, scattering a strong silver light. "That's it!" Looking at the metal ghost eye on Ye Lang's chest, the old man who pulled Master Yan Screaming in shock.

"brushing", suddenly, the strength of countless semi-virtualized silver hook moon-shaped sharp blades splashed everywhere, "ah ah ah", screams came one after another, countless flesh and blood appeared out of thin air, and countless warriors who had been hidden in the dark were killed by these vigors. "Is that?" Suddenly, Ye Lang's eyes lit up, Yuan Not far from the edge of the rooftop, there is a straight telephone pole standing there. Although it is a few meters lower than the rooftop, it can be done by jumping on the pole. As soon as I got on the rooftop, I just looked at the distance from the rooftop to the ground. There is no electric pole lower than the rooftop. Taking advantage of this rare In an instant, Ye Lang tightened his feet and rushed to the wire pole at the edge of the wire pole at the edge to "stop him!" Seeing Ye Lang's movements, he obviously understood his purpose. Master Yan couldn't help shouting. At the same time, there were several unusual fluctuations in the air that produced "these warriors!" Hearing the Yan Shao Ye Lang was anxious about his words. Obviously, several martial artists must have rushed towards him at this time, but there was nothing he could do. This helpless fear was the most terrible, but at this time! Master, the sword slave is coming." Suddenly, the voice of the sword slave sounded in Ye Lang's mind!!! A red light ball lit up beside Ye Lang, like a small star, shining the whole town as bright as day, and Ye Lang's eyes were also condensed, because in this red light, Ye Lang saw a faint swordian in black tights and threw himself into his heart with a resolute look. For a moment, Ye Lang only felt that the power in his body was constantly surging, and a kind of kendo killing intention also appeared under Ye Lang's strange changes.

And at this moment, the deadly attack of several warriors who were ordered to come is rushing towards Ye Lang. The sword, flashing with a burst of cold light, has no time to think about why the sword slave, who was originally only a fog, changed so much, and Ye Lang could not tolerate Ye Lang at the critical moment of life and death. Thinking about it, Ye Lang's seriously injured body, under the threat of life, suddenly turned like lightning and greeted the warriors who killed him. Although several cuts were drawn on his body, these warriors were still blown out by Ye Lang. When these warriors met Ye Lang, who was now combined with the sword slave, he Their strength is not Ye Lang's opponent at all.

Ye Lang, who solved several warriors like lightning, jumped out to the edge of the rooftop. At the same time, the red light ball belonging to the sword slave disappeared in an instant. Ye Lang suddenly came with a violent impact. After spitting blood, he hugged the telegraph pole desperately, and it was in Ye Lang's brain at this moment. Suddenly, the voice of a sword slave who was obviously weaker came out.

"Master, the sword slave's soul power can't last long be supported at this moment. The sword slave will release the last trace of original soul power to create chaos. Master, you have to take this opportunity to run quickly. This is the last chance. If you don't succeed, I will die here."

After Jiannu finished speaking, he disappeared into Ye Lang's mind again before Ye Lang could respond.

Although Ye Lang still can't figure out the situation, he knows one thing very well. Jiannu is right. If he doesn't seize this opportunity, Ye Lang will definitely die.

Looking back, Master Yan and the old man were already standing on the edge of the rooftop. His vicious eyes stared at him like a crazy hungry wolf in the night. At the same time, he saw Master Yan's hand waved at him, and several dark shadows rushed out in an instant.

Ye Lang saw that the three warriors were jumping off the rooftop and rushed towards him. Suddenly, several darts appeared in Ye Lang's hand. He hugged the telegraph pole with one hand and shot with his right hand. Several warriors suddenly fell down. So high, it seemed that he would be seriously injured if he did not die. "bastard!" At this moment, Master Yan was not in a good mood. Good, if this man runs away, he will have a lot of trouble. After all, it was his brother who died. Although he didn't kill him, it is difficult for him to explain when he returns to the family.

And Ye Lang, taking advantage of this rare time, rowed down the telephone pole and down Ye Lang, who had already slipped down. Master Yan was anxious and said, "I don't believe it. Can you still have a god to bless you? Give me..." However, just then, before Master Yan finished his words, suddenly the distant sky lit up again, and a dazzling red light ball suddenly ejected like lightning from Ye Lang's body "Ah! What is that?" A strong light suddenly came! The light was simply several times brighter than the sun during the day. Master Yan and others, who had been under the dim moonlight, came into contact with the strong light. Under the great contrast, their eyes could not accept it for a moment and were temporarily blind. After a long time, they were not better than those who were hit by flash bombs, Master Yan and others recovered from their brief blindness. He came back, but Ye Lang below had disappeared. The angry young master Yan looked up at the sky, but there was nothing he could do. This bastard's means were really strange, as if he had all his good luck.

"Master Yan! Let's go down and chase!', there was a strange distortion in the air, and then several warriors appeared out of thin air and said to Master Yan, "That man has been seriously injured, and I believe he can't run far!"

"Wait!" However, just as Master Yan was about to nod, the old man suddenly shouted with his eyes lit up, and then whispered a few words in Master Yan's ear. Then, Master Yan waved helplessly and said, "No, I will find another way to solve this matter. Now you It's useless to catch up with him. That person is likely to be a capable man. You can't stop his horrible move just now.

The silver ghost eye that just floated on Ye Lang's chest flashed in his mind. Thinking of the horror of that move, several warriors couldn't help trembling slightly, then nodded, and then slowly disappeared in the night. "Escape!!!" At this time, Ye Lang tried his best to escape, focusing on the little trace of the little people. Hutong drill, for those warriors who can attack quickly, as long as they choose the alley they are familiar with is the best choice. Tonight, there are too many strange things. A large number of warriors and their own metal ghost eyes. Thinking of this, Ye Lang couldn't help looking at his chest doubtfully and looking at the metal on his chest. Ghost eye, at that time, it seemed that something poured into his mind?

And what happened to the strange change of the sword slave? However, it is obviously not a good time to think about these issues.