I really don't want to lose the country

Obviously, it was a bit difficult to receive the opponent's blow from the air.

It can be seen that the opponent's internal strength is profound.

At least one who has a reputation for strength.

If it's a land battle, Cold Blood is no match.

So Leng-Blood's face darkened, and he cheered up.

Gripping the sword tightly, he bent his feet slightly, and stabilized his feet on the boat.

It can be said that it is not the most dangerous to be on a boat, if it falls into the water.

Definitely a close call.

Water ghosts are strongest on water.

These people have a knack for water.

Being in the water is like a fish in water.

But they are not bad, and there are positioning masters like Bu Xiaofan.

Ye Qing patted coldly and said: "You and Kong Jian should pay attention to the edge of the boat and control the surrounding areas. Leave the rest to Lu Bu, Shi Potian, and me and Ding Chunqiu."

"It's the lord!"

The cold-blooded leader replied.

His strength is the lowest, and he can only close defense.

Empty view is unarmed, and it is only suitable for close defense.

"Heavenly stem, dry position, three people!"

"Di Kun, Kun bit, two people!"

"Feng Xun, one person each for Chen, Xun, and Si!"

"Shan Gen, Chou, two people!"

Suddenly, Xiaofan reminded repeatedly, and the speed of speaking became faster and faster.

Ye Qing hurriedly reported to follow up: "Three people are in the northwest, two people are in the southwest, three people are in the southeast, and two people are in the north-east!"

Falling alive, water and waterfalls gushed out all around.

Ten figures emerged one after another.

Holding various weapons in his hands, he made a killing move towards the center of the ship.

Hidden weapons, crossbow arrows, sword energy, and short spears flew at him.It was as if the entire ship could be blocked.

No matter how you dodge it, you can't escape it.

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"The White Head Taixuan Sutra"

Shi Potian's reaction was the quickest. Facing the due northwest, he raised his right hand, stringing hundreds of acupuncture points all over his body into an internal breath. The internal breath surged and surged like a big river.

With the sword in his hand, he can hold the sword in the air, transforming sword moves with his hands, and swinging out continuously.

Swordsmanship, palm technique, internal power, and light power are all integrated into one.

Wan Dao's inner breath became countless sword blades and swung away.

Catch the hidden weapons, crossbow arrows and sword energy that were shot out from his side.

And reflect back at the first time.

"Puff puff……"

The three opponents who jumped out of the water were instantly hit by their own weapons.

Before falling into the water, the Wan Dao Xu Sword chasing from behind pierced into the bodies of the three of them horizontally and vertically.

Another mist of blood drifted out.

The three fell into the water unwillingly, and then sank to the bottom of the river.

Tai Xuan Jing can attack and defend.

Killing people is even more brutal.

Just one face-to-face and three entry-levels were beheaded.

In other respects, Lu Bu waved Fang Tian's painted halberd, and it was so airtight.

Knock away the incoming sword, air and crossbow arrows.

Ding Chunqiu's weapon is a feather fan made of refined steel.

Also quick-witted, waved the feather fan, and at the same time secretly added three Xiaoyaosan, and beat them all together.

With a sound of "咻", the crossbow arrow flew and hit the opponent.

The opponent's arrow fell into the water, and the poison immediately entered his body, and then three large blisters appeared in the water, and then floated up.

On Ye Qing's side, he waved his sword left and right to intercept the attack from the northeast and north.

The first wave of nervous attacks was thus blocked.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the sense of crisis and killing intent filled the surroundings.

Sixteen to six, and ten more!

Bu Xiaofan continued to follow and reminded: "There are six beside the boat, one position, east, west, north, southeast, and southwest."

"Go!"

One position, closer.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

Ye Qing stabbed the sword in his hand to the ground, grabbed the erected Overlord Panlong Halberd, took a step to the east, then swung the weapon and roared: "Overlord Slash!"

The assassin who was swimming close in the water, even across the water, was directly stunned and injured by this forced blow.