Chapter 522: Wind and Cloud Change (14)


The remaining five men in black surrounded Leng Yeran in groups, and instead of directly attacking like the previous five people, they slowly rotated around him, seemingly looking for a chance to be fatal. Leng Yeran clasped the sword in his hand, and the scabbard around his waist was thrown aside, looking around at the men in black, not willing to leave them any flaws.
The man in black launched an attack without any warning. The man in black rose into the air, and the five-handed swords cut from the air to Leng Yeran, slightly surprised, raising his hand and using a long sword to lengthen the five-handed The sword stopped it, and the land beneath it subsided an inch, and the surrounding land also had some cracks. Leng Yeran gave a loud scream, and the whole body was full of energy. He shook off the five men in black and held a sword and attacked the man in black closest to him. This time he chose to break one by one.
On the singles fight, none of these men in black are Leng Yeran's opponents, but they are expensive and have a good understanding. Leng Yeran's offensive makes it difficult for a man in black to fight, but he will grow long Before the sword penetrated into the chest of the man in black, another man in black came forward to rescue him in time to resolve his crisis, and then attacked Leng Yeran in a thunderous manner.
Leng Yeran was struggling a bit. After all, they are all good hands, but they are still such good hands. They have to break the silver teeth, their eyes are cold, they turn the sword in their hands, spin, and the sword dances in the air. Every time he wielded, a sharp sword air was drawn. This time, it was difficult for the man in black to parry. He hurriedly avoided the sword air, but was still injured by the sword air.
Leng Yeran concentratedly dealt with the black people around him, and had no other time to pay attention to the remaining one. I saw that the remaining black man looked cold and raised his arms and cuffs. The crossbow was facing Leng Yeran, with a bang, the crossbow came out of the sheath and flew towards Leng Yeran at a speed close to light.
The sound of the air smashing made Leng Yeran's face difficult to look at, and he did not care about the people in the black around him. He played with luck and hurriedly avoided the crossbow. The crossbow and his pendulum brushed it, sinking deeply into a large tree behind him, ‘clicking’ a few times, and the uncle who needed five people to split into two halves. Seeing this, Leng Yeran couldn't help taking a breath of air. If this crossbow shot on himself, he couldn't imagine what would happen next.
Due to Leng Yeran's imperious dodging, the sword
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floating in the air fell to the ground, and the plight of the man in black was resolved. Several people looked at each other and did not give Leng Yeran a chance to breathe, holding the sword in his hand. Stab at him. When Leng Yeran saw his face, he was ashamed immediately, because he didn't have any focus now, and his body was slowly falling. According to this situation, the five swords would inevitably pierce him into a hedgehog.
"Stop!" A loud drink sounded, and Leng Yeran looked like a savior, eagerly searching for the person who made the sound. With a few clicks, the stones hit the wrist of the man in black exactly. The man in black was in pain. The five-handed sword fell softly to the ground. Leng Yeran also took the opportunity to get out of the trap and flew to stand. In front of the extra person.
"His Royal Highness." Leng Yeran euphorically called, and the cold sweat on his head did not dissipate. The feeling of the rest of the life after the disaster made him feel an unprecedented joy.
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