I really don't want to lose the country

At the same time, a sharp pain was transmitted to the brain.

It is said that the ten fingers are connected with the heart, and the soles of the feet are also connected with the internal organs.

This sword not only hurt him, but also distracted Hong Batian from all his mental attention.

I can't even move my body.

Unless he jumped up and got rid of the shackles of the blade.

"puff!"

Hong Baxian was stabbed by Jing Wuming's sword.

Another piercing sword strike, excruciatingly painful.

Hong Baxian's figure was small, and he slashed towards the pavilion with a sword, vowing to kill Feng Qingyang.

But Feng Qingyang is an old senior, he is old and refined, he drew his sword and walked away, put oil on the soles of his feet, retreated to the original pavilion gate, then jumped up from behind, went up to the pavilion, and attacked Hong Baxian fiercely.

Hong Baxian staggered and flew back, this time Jing Wuming didn't retreat with a single blow, but swung his sword to fight Hong Baxian.

Hong Baxian suffered several sword wounds, bleeding from his hands and feet.

But the combat power is still sturdy.

After all, it is the top five or above.

With a strong foundation, he swung his sword and fought Jing Wuming to a tie, and they exchanged several moves.

But when the wind cleared up, he would be weak.

Especially under the quick sword attack of the two.

Being besieged was extremely embarrassing, blood was continuously flowing out of his body, and he had no chance and time to take care of it.

Everyone in Taihua Mountain was a little at a loss now.

The leader was injured again.

And at a disadvantage.

If the fight continues like this, I'm afraid the leader will suffer.

This is how to do.

The Great Elder is nearby, so he can go over and help.

But it's ridiculous at this time.

The Great Elder actually chased Yue Buqun, but hadn't killed him yet.

Yue Buqun kept complaining, but tried hard to hold on.

At this time, the beauty of Zixia's magical power came. It can be healed when injured, and can be adjusted when there is no internal energy.

And it's endless from start to finish.

People don't die, and their internal strength is endless.

I can't beat you, but I can outrun you 1

Moreover, he is not a group, his own strength is not very weak, and he is the leader of a faction, so there are too many calculations in his mind.

To deal with an old man who is pissed off and only recklessly chases after him.

He can still last some time.

"What to do, can't the Great Elder kill that Yue Buqun?"

There are disciples from Mount Taihua who are in a hurry.

The leader can't lose.

Not to mention being killed by people from the Huashan faction.

"Save the head, no, it's to assist the head, hurry up..."

A clever disciple shouted, then drew his sword and rushed over.

The rest of the Taihua Mountain disciples also looked at each other when they saw it, and rushed over with their swords drawn.

Master hold on, you can't die...

Text Chapter 2: Hong Baxian flees, Great Elder dies

Although Yang Guo was seriously injured, he rolled a few times after landing, his epee was propped on the ground with one hand, his face became more bitter and pale.

The two white temples were rippling in the wind, and they turned their faces to look at the disciples of Taihua Mountain who rushed over.

Forced to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his sword and took the initiative to step forward to meet him.

The battle on the pavilion will soon result in results, as long as Hong Baxian is killed, all the efforts will be worthwhile.

"Kill! The little thief of the Huashan faction is killed!"

Seeing the injured Yang Guo rushing towards him, No. 1 Taihua Mountain was overjoyed and stabbed with his sword.

As long as Yang Guo, the one-armed man, is killed, he will be the hero of Taihua Mountain, and he will also become famous.

But Yang Guo rolled his eyes coldly and waved his long sword.

The epee hit his light sword body, and the castration continued unabated.

The Taihua Mountain disciple turned pale with fright, and it was too late to escape.

After being hit by the epee, he flew several feet backwards and fell to the ground, vomiting blood and dying.

Therefore, the Taihua Mountain disciples rushing after them all stamped their feet.

Looking at the dying man, he looked at Yang Guo with fear in his eyes.

"What are you afraid of? He is shining brightly. He won't live long. There are so many of us, we will fight him!"

"That's right, he won't live long, let's attack and kill him together!"

"kill!"