The night wind roared, blew up snowflakes all over the sky, and then stirred up all over the place. Someone suddenly shot in the dark, and the cone-shaped bullet penetrated the snow curtain, and like a baseball, it made a sound, and was knocked away by the halberd leaning on the ground, falling to the distance, and exploded with a bang.

The flames burned in the snow.

Xia Yi wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes as if she was hysterical and mad, but as if she were two sharp swords.

"…... Someone just said, "Who is holding the Fang Tian Painting Ji?"

Xu Dao is not a fool, and no one else present is stupid. The person who was originally exhausted suddenly changed his expression, somewhat surprised and suspicious.

The painting halberd suddenly pulled up from the ground.

The roaring night wind swept the black cloth on Xia Yi's body, waving in the darkness. The Fangtian Painted Hydros held in his hand gradually held it horizontally. When the tip of the halberd was slanted in the snow, he walked towards the virtual knife in front of him.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified and became solemn.

At the rear, the thin man pulled out the two guns from his waist again and lowered his voice: "It seems that something is not good."

The middle-aged man next to him also put on a pair of gloves at the same time and nodded: "...... There is really something wrong with this person." He turned his head and gestured to the third team in Linzi's side, and the second team in the second team, allowing the six people to surround him.

However, the moment they started to move, the Void Knife, who was in front of him, stared at the sight of him, then shrank, and the fierce murderous intent of the figure slowly moving across the opposite side swept overwhelmed.

The sob night wind stirred and drifted snowflakes aroused in an instant and splashed everywhere.

The figure holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji suddenly accelerated. Someone shot again in the forest on the side, and the fire flashed out at the muzzle.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

The bullet came out of the borehole, flew for a distance, and passed through the splashing pieces of white snow. The figure who accelerated his pace was only moving, just making a tilt to his head.

The moment he avoided the bullet, his body stomped on the snow and suddenly turned into a afterimage.

The virtual knife retreated rapidly, and his hands behind him pulled down violently. In the air on both sides in front of him, several irregular serrated blades descended rapidly, like a glacier with intertwined teeth, bombarding the ground.

In the snow flying, among the huge virtual blades like glaciers, the figures flying towards the sky broke through the snowflakes.

Xia Yi didn't look around, and stepped forward in one step.

"Diet—"

Fang Tian's painting halberd was slashed down angrily!

Wow—

The deep black blade broke into two pieces, turning into pieces and splashed open. The moment the virtual knife pulled out a blade again, almost regressing.

The painting halberd was swung round, and the tail was nailed to his chest. The coat on his body was spilling backwards and turned backwards, smashing hard on the ground, and slid a few meters away. It only stopped in front of the feet of the thin man and the middle-aged man.

"Let me (some family) surrender..."

The painting halberd dragged across the snow and turned up the frozen soil inside. The summer also walked slowly, but it had the power to flatten everything, and its sound also resounded heroically throughout the night sky.

"...... Can you (you) bear it?"

Around them, six supernatural beings ran out of the edge of the snow forest. One of them, whose knotted muscles gradually turned into a rock-like color, rushed to the front, and used the strongest body to suppress the opponent's momentum.

Not considered underestimating the enemy.

Xia Yi turned his wrist and couldn't see the strong figure running wildly. The ears extending from left to right directly hit the other party's neck. He twisted his arm and pulled it, pulling the man directly to the ground.

Beside the fallen psychics, five other psychics passed by.

The two of them with melee ability rushed forward first. One of them opened his fingers and suddenly bounced out the bone blade. Their body was extremely strong. Before they got close, they sprayed blood in their mouths the next second. They were swept out by the halberd and rolled into a blood gourd on the ground.

The weapon from the ice and snow in the other person's hand was broken, and the sharp halberd pierced the protective suit of his waist and ribs. With a hiss, half of his stomach was almost pulled open, and his internal organs surging and flowing out.

The three people behind did not stop. The condensed flying needles shot towards Xia Yi's eyes, neck, and heart. At the same time, there were ropes similar to imprisonment burst out from the hands of two other psychics, and flames spewed out of the snow.

Holding the halberd, he stopped and turned around. While looking at the other side, a pair of powerful eyes ran wildly and rushed towards the three of them.

The Void Knife got up from the ground and shouted at the thin man and the middle-aged man who were standing in front of him: "Go together-"

However, what was reflected in my eyes was a bright red color. The flying needle shot out was nailed to the footprints in the snow. Then the flames swallowed the needle, and the empty rope that flew out was cut open directly.

In an instant, Xia also rushed in.

The first person's arm was directly lifted into the sky. In the shrill scream, the second person's face showed horror. He wanted to retreat. His body suddenly disappeared. The blood-stained halberd swung, killing the last psychic who turned around and wanted to escape to death in a pool of blood.

The lighting utensils fell on the dyed snow, shining on the worn shoes, leaning on the halberd poles in the snow, and in the light, warm blood and heat rose.

Xia Yi turned around and suddenly waved his arms, and a gunshot rang out from the other side.

Wow—

The painting halberd was swung away, and Mars bounced on it. On the snow, a black and thin man held two guns, and next to him was a virtual knife that stood up and another middle-aged man, who bumped his fists and vaguely brought out thunder.

In a blink of an eye, under the two guns, fingers pulled the trigger again.

The bullet was knocked away.

Xia Yi walked over.

Pull the trigger, loosen it, pull it down...

可以可—

"Did this guy take medicine or get an injection... he absorbed all the redstone?" The fire flashed, and the thin man looked incredible.

The bullets shot like a storm, and the halberds waving opposite each other became faster and faster, like rotating fan blades, sparks bounced and flashed on them.

moment.

The moment the gunshot stopped, the thin man growled: "I'll change the magazine--"

"I'll go!"

The middle-aged man blew out his fists and rushed straight to Xia Yi. His special gloves slapped on the same piercing halberd, and a current rushed along the halberd.

Xia Yi's offensive stopped for a moment, frowned slightly, and the void blade in mid-air pierced for a moment.

At this moment, Xia Yi abandoned his hand directly from the halberd pole, ran, lifted up and kicked the middle-aged man in the chest, and the other party flew out like a cannonball.

Just as his physical strength was declining rapidly, Xia Yi stretched out his hand sideways, grabbed the Fang Tian Hua Ji who was about to fall, and fought hard with the Void Blade that fell for the second time, all with strange sounds of brokenness.

Feeling Lu Bu's state of mind and the blessing of the power from the painting halberd, Xia Yi's simple force was much larger than the virtual sword. With the accumulation of force from Lu Bu, Fang Tian's painting halberd was in his hands, just like he was the unparalleled war god in that era.

Every halberd swung is both fast and ruthless. A psychic person who basically only relies on superpowers to support the scene cannot withstand such martial arts. If one halberd is gone, he will be invincible even if he does not die.

The Void Knife reached out and grabbed two void blades from the air, held them in his hand, and hit them twice. The coat on his body was torn to pieces in an instant, and the plush collars on both sides of his neck were missing. If he hadn't been practicing martial arts frequently with his ability, his head would have been cut off.

He held the jifeng with a knife, and his feet fell into the snow, trying to squeeze Xia Yi away.

In an instant, Xia Yi twisted his wrist violently, and the crescent branch gently embedded his swords. With the twisted friction sound of metal, he pulled it hard and dragged the virtual knife forward.

The halberd suddenly turned again, let go of the void swords, and slashed down with a fierce sound of breaking through the air.

The Void Knife raised his hand and the third Void Knife cut out in the air, blocking the top of his head. The halberd tip made a sound of breaking through the air, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a roar.

A loud bang.

The blade of the void that was blocked in the air turned into pieces and disappeared everywhere. The halberd that had cut out the afterimage roared and continued to fall.

"Ahhhhhh--"

A hysterical cry ejaculated from the mouth of the Xu Dao, the blue veins on his forehead swelled, and his face was flushed to use his ability, and he swung out dense blades and overlapped them in front of him.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

.....

Countless sounds of breaking sounded one after another, and Xia Yi slashed the most violently. The moment when he hit the opponent's hands, the Void Knife's entire body was blowing, and the broken cloth floated out like a butterfly. His hysterical body was directly chopped away by force from the place, rolling and falling to the edge of the cliff.

Half of his body was hanging outside.

"Boss--"

The middle-aged man ran over there with blood. While changing the magazine, the thin man ran to the cliff and fired at the same time. His ability was on firearms. He really wanted to fight close to him, and he felt a little guilty.

In the slow pace, the middle-aged man had already passed him. Xia Yi, who blocked the bullet, rushed over. Lei Yin exploded in the air with a bang, and then fisted—

Xia Yi, who avoided the bullet, raised his hand and stabbed him directly.

The middle-aged man suddenly grabbed the halberd with his backhand and shouted at the thin man who was still running there: "Hurry up--"

At this moment, his body suddenly rose from the ground.

Looking back, Xia Yi held the halberd and raised his whole body high in the air, smashing it down with a bang, and snow splashed everywhere.

The middle-aged man never let go.

Then he was provoked again, dripping through a semicircle from the sky, and landed hard on the other side. Snowflakes and flesh exploded into the air, and some splashed on the face of the thin man not far away.

In the sky, the helicopter's searchlight shone in the direction of gunfire. As the beam of light was shaking, the figure holding a halberd walked in a squeaking sound of snow.

The lamppost shone down from the sky and fell onto a person. Chen Sha in the cabin seemed to see the scene in an instant, with a golden crown tied with hair and a beast-faced and swallowed the head and chain armor. The other party suddenly looked up.

The handsome face, thick eyebrows slanted into the temples, and the tiger's eyes exuded a terrifying and stern, which was the majesty that was daunting when you saw it.

Chen Sha's face showed shock, and he quickly rubbed his eyes. When he looked again, Xia Yi stood there with a halberd and then raised his weapon.

"You said the slaves from the three surnames..."

He whispered.

The tip of the halberd hangs upside down, stabs down, and pierces into the middle-aged man's chest.
Chapter completed!