A gust of wind blew past Yan Keran's ear. He pushed away the snow ring with great force. He turned over and took a knife. He could only hear the sword's body roaring. He could feel the force from the enemy.

The person who attacked Yan Keran was Long Wen. He had no weapons and was relying on his pair of claws. Although he looked like a human, Long Wen's hands were like the claws of an animal. Under the blue-gray skin, there were intricate blue veins. The palms were as narrow as a woman, but the rootless fingers were very slender. At the end of each finger were a sharp and sharp nails. It was these nails that attacked Yan Keran just now, and even the blade could not compete with the claws.

Long Wen protected his claws on his chest, and showed the coldest smile to Yan Keran and said, "Since you have come, don't think about leaving. The princess's personal maid is too much stronger than ordinary women. If you don't deserve the commander, please leave it to me!"

Yan Keran had indescribable disgust and disgust in the face of Long Wen. When he heard that he wanted to fight Xuehuan, he became even more angry. When Long Wen took action again, he pushed Xuehuan to the edge of the ship's side, hoping that Xuehuan could avoid the battle far away.

Long Wen was light in shape, flipped his body and kept swinging his claws, and forced Yan Keran to the side of the ship. Yan Keran inserted the knife into the side of the ship with his back hand, and then Long Wen's strength and body flew into the air to avoid Long Wen's claws and tried to ride on Long Wen's back. But Long Wen was as flexible as a loach. Before Yan Keran's hand touched his back, Long Wen had already grabbed Yan Keran's abdomen.

Fortunately, with the protection of armor, otherwise Yan Keran would have been torn apart in his lower abdomen. Long Wen adjusted his figure and faced Yan Keran. Yan Keran cunningly slid under Long Wen's crotch. Because there was no weapon, he could only attack with bare hands. Even when he was under his crotch, he didn't care about his image and punched him hard at the base of Long Wen's thigh.

It was this punch that Yan Keran discovered the amazing secret. After he quickly got up, he briefly recalled the feeling after he punched, and immediately understood. At this moment, Long Wen had made his face even more gloomy, and his eyes were staring at Yan Keran viciously. If his eyes could eat people, I was afraid that Yan Keran would not even be left with bones.

"I said you are full of yin in your words and actions? It turns out that you are not a man!" Yan Keran wanted to anger Long Wen. The more angry the enemy became, the more beneficial he became.

"Isn't that a castrator? Just like those internal prisoners in the palace!" Xue Huan also said sarcastically. She understood Yan Keran's intentions. She had to help Yan Keran.

Long Wen was so angry that his teeth creaked. He jumped directly over Yan Keran and went straight towards Xuehuan. Seeing that a pair of claws were about to touch Xuehuan, Yan Keran wanted to stop him but was powerless. Xuehuan also exclaimed in surprise.

Xuehuan fell to the ground, and a sensation of green juice splashed on her face, which was still warm. She widened her eyes in horror and saw that the two fingers of Long Wen's left hand had been broken at her feet. Xuehuan was so scared that she kicked it away.

Long Wen retreated repeatedly and covered his wound with his hands. He stared at Xuehuan. To be precise, it was the man who injured him. The sword energy just now forced him to have no room for any turnaround.

A sedan chairwoman looked like a sedan chairwoman walked out from behind Xuehuan. He was holding a sword in his hand. The sword was four feet tall and there were a little purple cold light all over his body. A purple diamond pattern decorated the sword body, and a string of tiny purple gems were inlaid at the hilt of the sword. The sword holder placed his hand behind him, and walked towards Long Wen with his chest raised his head. His aura was as big as the humble sedan chairwoman before.

"Ling Yuan!" Long Wen exclaimed in the pain. He recognized the sword in the hand of the person at first sight, staring at his incredible eyes and began to retreat continuously.

"This is Ling Yuan. It's not in vain that you can die under Ling Yuan's sword." The person who spoke was Chen Ming. Although his clothes had changed a lot, his cold face was still as usual.

Yong Wuya re-directed the battle, and Ling Yuan's appearance really disrupted his plan. He thought that he should be no problem to deal with Yan Keran and Xue Huan.

"It seems that today's battle is still a bit troublesome." Yong Wuya looked at the battle on several other ships and was approaching the end. After all, the number of people in the Tang Shui Division had an advantage. Even if the sedan chairmen had good personal abilities, they could not withstand the organized attack of the well-trained army.

Yan Keran saw that the battle not far away was obviously unfavorable to him. There were only a few soldiers who followed him. They must have fought their best, but the number of enemies was too large. As long as the battle continued and they could not get any assistance, they had to give their lives here, even if Ling Yuan and he could not save their lives.

Yong Wuya touched the wound on his side, but he was not angry, and even his emotions did not change significantly. He ordered to wave the corner flag to allow more soldiers from the Tang Navy to surround Yan Keran and others. Yong Wuya didn't know the swordsman who suddenly appeared. He was a soldier and not a swordsman in the martial arts world. No matter what weapons these people were taking, he always believed that it would not last long under the organizational attack of the army.

Yan Keran found that a lot of Xia Tang navy had gathered on the deck of a ship next door. They were all murderous intent and prepared to come towards the command ship. Yan Keran had to admit that he was frightened. He retreated unconsciously, but his eyes never pulled away from these people.

The Tang navy gathered on the deck immediately rushed when they saw the commander's command, but at this moment an unexpected thing happened. After a loud bang, Yan Keran only saw a burst of smoke and dust boiling on the ship next door, and then in a blink of an eye, the soldiers of Tang who were originally murderously disappeared.

Is this a spell? Of course it is impossible! Yan Keran leaned over to the side of the ship and looked at the ship next door, and saw that the soldiers of Tang had fallen into the cabin. This incident happened too suddenly. Obviously, these soldiers were not prepared at all, and the casualties were still unclear.

It is not a big deal to fall from the deck into the cabin. Even if they fall, they should get up immediately to fight. However, Yan Keran waited for a while and found that the soldiers of Tang did not stand up again. Yan Keran smiled. He knew that all his plans were finally implemented step by step.

Yong Wuya was now impatient. He walked to the high place and looked at the cabin of the ship. The situation he saw made him feel cold on his back.

The Tang soldiers who fell into the cabin had no chance to stand up again. Most of them died the moment they fell, because there were swords and swords at the bottom of the cabin, and as long as someone fell down, they were poked into a sieve immediately. Those who escaped by chance were killed by unidentified people in the cabin before they had time to take a breath. The cabin was deserted after just a short battle.

Yan Keran stepped onto the side of the ship and looked at the cabin next door. He received a smile on his face. The man's face looked very familiar. Isn't he the commander of the Guangyuan Army's martial arts guard Gu Hongxuan?

Gu Hongxuan gave Yan Keran a thumbs up, and Yan Keran looked back at Yong Wuya with satisfaction. Yong Wuya, who was standing on a high place, naturally had already seen everything that happened below. He immediately grabbed the corner flag bearer's order to the soldiers on several nearby ships, and he needed to make sure that the enemy had not infiltrated the remaining ships.

Before they could receive the reply from the other ships, Yong Wuya's own command ship had the same danger: the deck at the bow of the ship collapsed with a loud bang, and the Tang navy, who had just ended the previous round of battle, fell into the cabin in a daze, and then their fate was the same as those of the previous robes.

Yong Wuya knew that his command was facing severe challenges, but he was in the forefront, and the current situation was still under his control. The corner flag waved again, and the navy soldiers who were originally on the deck immediately headed towards the cabin. They had to solve the mice sneaking in from their hull first.

Sweat began to seep out from his forehead. Yong Wuya felt that he was starting to be nervous. Is he nervous? He himself couldn't say that at least he had not encountered such a stalemate battle since the war started, but his face became hot. What's going on? Yong Wuya finally had to turn his head and look at a ship behind the command ship. He finally understood why his face became hot.
Chapter completed!