Zhu Yujin flew up and rushed down Jiang Sheng and the others. Before the people arrived, a gust of wind had already stirred up, just like a tiger descending the mountain.

Jiang Sheng and the other two had no choice but to raise their palms to greet each other, and the four palms met. Jiang Sheng and the other two had a sweet throat and vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Before the blood was spitting landed, Zhu Yujin's attack had arrived again. He made a mistake with his palms, like a big roc spreading his wings, and his hand knife went straight to Jiang Sheng and his temples.

The so-called hand knife is just a description of the palm chopping. However, when Zhu Yujin used the hand knife, a sharp palm wind faintly produced, which made Jiang Sheng and his two skins sting slightly.

Such an attack is no less than a sword slash. If it is done, how can there be life left!

Jiang Xiaoshu rolled on the ground, and he avoided this move with a sudden move. His palm passed over his head and a few crisp sounds. The stone wall behind him was cut apart. Jiang Xiaoshu couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw this terrifying power.

Sheng Yujin did not have the agile body movement as Jiang Xiaoshu. Seeing that the sword was slashing, it was as fast as lightning. He made up his mind and grabbed the sword with both luck with his palms.

Zhu Yujin kicked out with his legs, like a ghost, and at the same time he hit Jiang Sheng in the chest. He himself took advantage of the reverse push and fell back to the ground steadily.

Jiang Xiaoshu only felt that the stars were rising in front of him, and his chest was empty and unspeakable. He struggled to get up, but his chest tightened, and then bursts of pain like a tide came, as if a nail was chiseled into it.

He looked down and saw that the wound on his chest had already broken, and the blood dyed the front red, and the wet bloody clothes were tightly attached to his body, and the outline of his body was visible. Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes shook and he found that somewhere on his chest had suddenly become concave.

This is my broken rib... Jiang Xiaoshu gritted his teeth and stood up, but his chest was severely damaged, and it was very difficult to stand.

A "swish" sounded, Langshu's sword pierced into the ground, Jiang Xiaoshu held the hilt and barely stood up. He turned his head slightly and looked at Sheng Yujin.

Sheng Yujin knelt halfway on the ground, panting like a cow, and his arms trembled violently, like sieve chaff.

Zhu Yujin's hand knife severely injured his palm, slashing out two deep bone-sighted wounds. Blood kept flowing down from his palms, falling on the ground, making ticking sounds.

The sound was a bit like rain, but there was no poetic meaning of rain and dew. Blood fell down, and the empty tomb of Miao King made a crisp echo, as if it was doing something countdown, full of cruel meaning...

Zhu Yujin is very skilled in martial arts, and is already above Jiang Sheng and the other two. Now he has used the unique skill of "unity and fortune dependence", just like a destruction of death.

Zhu Yujin did not give the two a chance to breathe, and his figure suddenly rose and attacked Sheng Yujin again.

Sheng Yujin clenched his fists and hit him hard, but he gave up his defense and attacked Zhu Yujin's waist.

Two dull sounds of "Pengpeng" were hit by the shoulders of Jin. When he fell down, his clothes on his shoulders were broken, and pieces of cloth flew like butterflies.

This scene was very beautiful, but only Sheng Yujin knew that he had taken this move. If he had not been strong, his shoulder bones would have been broken into countless pieces like these cloth pieces. Even so, his entire left arm had already hanged softly and could not be used at all.

Zhu Yujin took a little back half a step, and his waist and abdomen swelled, causing his face to twist. The part of Sheng Yujin's punching was very clever, and it happened to hit his liver.

The human liver is the most sensitive, even if it hits gently, ordinary people can't stand it. Why did you fight Yu Jin's heavy punch? Zhu Yujin only felt that a piece of his abdomen seemed to have been dug off, and even breathing was much more difficult.

However, although the attack that hit the liver was extremely painful, it was far from killing the opponent. It was because Zhu Yujin considered this and dared to exchange injuries with injuries according to Sheng Yujin's intention.

Sure enough, after a fight, Sheng Yujin's left arm was almost destroyed, but he was fine after only a moment of pain.

If you change the moves like this, you will definitely die. Is this barbarian afraid that he will not die fast enough? Zhu Yujin thought about it and felt that he was sure to win.

Although the liver was hit, there was no worry about life, the severe pain was definitely not fake. Zhu Yujin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

At this fleeting moment, a figure appeared behind his head.

The wet cave, the blood splattered everywhere, the heartbeat that almost stopped, the palm of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, the indifferent eyes, and the strange and cold figure.

Zhu Yujin felt a sudden cold hair rise, and a chill poured from his scalp to the soles of his feet. At this moment, he truly felt the threat of death!

Jiang Xiaoshu took action.

As the successor of the Tianjue Ghost Realm, Jiang Xiaoshu is best at attacks and assassinations.

Sheng Yujin was at the cost of heavy damage, which brought Zhu Yujin a moment of severe pain and loss of mind.

Jiang Xiaoshu understood his intention and finally took action at this moment.

As if flashing out of thin air from the void, Jiang Xiaoshu suddenly appeared behind Zhu Yujin. He jumped in the air, held the long sword back, and stabbed the thick blood vessel behind Zhu Yujin's neck hard!

There is no murderous aura, the sword blade is silent, nor is it light.

Langshu Jian looked like the chain that seduced the pipa bones in the ghost kid's hand, which was gray and dull and almost no one could see it.

Only when death really comes will people finally believe that their life span is over.

Only then would he realize that the fascinating chain had already been trapped in his neck and could no longer break free.

After a sword, everyone stopped like a freeze.

quiet.

silence.

Deadly silence.

Zhu Yujin's eyes moved slowly and finally locked on his shoulder.

The Langshu sword was inserted on the shoulder hole and had already sank seven or eight inches.

When that sword almost stabbed him, Zhu Yujin's martial arts skills were much better than Jiang Xiaoshu after all, and finally reacted, but it was too slow to avoid or counterattack at that time.

Without hesitation, Zhu Yujin's true energy rushed straight to the top door, and his knees were not bent, but he actually rushed upwards out of thin air.

This move comes from the leap technique in "Zombie Fist", which avoided a fatal blow for him at the last moment.

Jiang Xiaoshu's sword was originally stabbed at his neck, but after this leap, he lost his correct head and could not close enough. He stabbed into Zhu Yujin's shoulder hole with a sword. Although he also severely damaged his opponent, he was far from being fatal to one blow.

The incident happened suddenly, and before Jiang Xiaoshu could react, his throat tightened and was pinched by Zhu Yujin!

Zhu Yujin twisted his arm at an incredible angle, and Jiang Xiaoshu behind him was smashed away by him.

Jiang Xiaoshu smashed into the corner like a bundle of straw. He felt like his waist was about to break, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

Zhu Yujin held the hilt of the sword on his shoulder and pulled it hard, blood splattering everywhere, and he couldn't help but cough - this sword had severely damaged his lung lobes.

Blood gushed out of his shoulders splattered Zhu Yujin's face, but he didn't care at all, and it seemed a little more ferocious. He held the Langshu Sword tightly and said with hatred:

"Little thief, cough cough...get it to death!"

Then he shook his sword and ran towards Jiang Xiaoshu.

Jiang Sheng and his two martial arts were obviously much worse than theirs, but they suffered losses again and again. Zhu Yujin was furious now and vowed to kill them soon!

Looking at Jiang Xiaoshu who was already unconscious on the ground, Zhu Yujin stabbed him with a sword without hesitation.

"bite!"

Zhu Yujin's eyes narrowed, and then another strong wind blew up, so he had to turn around to defend.

When Jiang Xiaoshu's soul-catching sword failed, Sheng Yujin had already gotten up and rushed towards Zhu Yujin. Finally, Zhu Yujin's attack was pulled away just before Jiang Xiaoshu was tragically injured.

Although his left arm was damaged at this time, his right hand was like a wild goose-feather knife, which was like a crazy move, and it was completely useless and was all a way to fight for his life.

There was only one thought left in his mind - I must not let him kill Jiang Xiaoshu.

So he kept moving his steps while fighting, desperately separating himself between Jiang Xiaoshu and Zhu Yujin.

Faced with such a crazy way of fighting, even Zhu Yujin was a little busy. He picked the sword blade and bloody flowers were constantly bleeding everywhere in Sheng Yujin's body, but Sheng Yujin seemed to be unable to feel the pain. The scar further aroused his fierceness and the attack became more and more intense.

Zhu Yujin stabbed Sheng Yujin with another sword. Sheng Yujin couldn't help but kneel on one knee. He was damaged by the lower plate and should have rolled out immediately to avoid the subsequent attack, but he did not hesitate to flirt with his backhand.

This knife was extremely dangerous. Zhu Yujin was not careful and his knee was scratched. The other one fell to the ground without firm foothold.

Sheng Yujinhu roared, threw down his knife and rushed to Zhu Yujin. The two of them immediately rolled into a ball.

Sheng Yujin just hugged Zhu Yujin and threw it hard, like a fish that had just come out of the water. Zhu Yujin was held by him and couldn't struggle. He was so dizzy that he fell, and he couldn't help but roll around in the cave.

Zhu Yujin was caught off guard and was hit hard by Sheng Yujin. His head and face were knocked to the ground, and he was bleeding in less than a few strokes.

Sheng Yujin fell and smashed hard, and he was not prepared at all. Finally, when the seventh hit, his whole body became numb and he was hit by the acupoint.

Zhu Yujin pulled his palm away and got up.

At this time, his whole head and face were swollen, his clothes were almost broken into strips of cloth, four or five scars on his body were cracked, blood surged, and his legs were limped.

He looked at his embarrassed look and suddenly roared angrily and slapped Sheng Yujin's chest with a palm.

Sheng Yujin fell softly to the ground without even humming.

This is the most powerful palm in "the dependence of misfortunes and good fortune", called "Angxiao and Towering Valley". The palm power is as heavy as a mountain peak. Not to mention that Sheng Yujin was unable to resist by pointing acupoints at this time, even if he practiced martial arts with his feet, he would be broken by a palm and killed on the spot!

After killing Sheng Yujin, Zhu Yujin stood up and walked towards Jiang Xiaoshu, and stopped in front of him.

He suddenly raised his finger and pointed in a certain direction:

"Don't worry, it's your turn next!"

That was exactly where Liu Lingwei hid.

Although the sobs in that direction only sounded for a short moment, Zhu Yujin had locked in Liu Lingwei's position.

...

Zhu Yujin turned to Jiang Xiaoshu, and his internal strength surged, and another slammed into Jiang Xiaoshu's head.

Liu Lingwei in the dark had already burst into tears, and Zhu Yujin had discovered herself. With full vigilance, it was almost impossible for her to succeed.

Moreover, she knew very well that even if she fired a crossbow arrow immediately, it would only take Zhu Yujin's life at most, but Jiang Xiaoshu decided not to save him.

Just like she could not save Sheng Yujin before.

She bit her lips desperately, her eyes rippled:

Sheng Yujin, Jiang Xiaoshu. Sorry, I may not be able to avenge you, but don’t be afraid, if you die, I will never live alone.

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To be continued...