Seeing that his attack was ineffective against the little skeleton and could not break its defense, Wang Su's face changed drastically, and his figure flashed rapidly, avoiding the attack of the long sword in the little skeleton's hand, and began to change his combat strategy. Instead of launching a fierce attack on the little skeleton, he fought with him and slowly pulled the battlefield closer to Zhao Hu.

At the same time, the big bull, covered in blood, roared angrily, held the silver-white axe in his hand, and met the Wang family guards at the level of more than a dozen nine-star martial artists. He kept waving the big axe in his hand, and used the powerful power in his body to split a nine-star martial artist from the beginning in half, or directly cut it in half. A large piece of bright red blood shot out from the body of a nine-star martial artist.

While the little skeleton and the big bull were fighting fiercely with Wang Su and the guards of the Wang family, the old man in black robe sighed lightly, his hands that were lowered to his knees moved slightly, and the extremely exquisite dark source power shot out from his fingers, attached to three-inch-long silver needles, with the sound of howling wind and cold murderous intent, they continued to shoot towards Zhao Hu's body over a distance of more than ten meters.

Seeing the black light shining above the long silver needle, Zhao Hu narrowed his eyes and quickly pushed Zhao An away beside him. The extremely essence of dark source power in his body was rapidly circulating and penetrated the body along the meridians in his body, forming a black armor full of complicated patterns outside his body, covering it.

Zhao Hu just said that Zhao An pushed it away and used the black armor skill on his body. After using the black armor transformed from source power to protect his body, he saw three-inch long silver needles breaking through the void like lightning, hitting the black armor outside Zhao Hu's body continuously, making crisp sounds, and falling to the ground weakly.

After more than a dozen consecutive crisp sounds, Zhao Hu's body, under the powerful impact force contained on more than a dozen silver needles, took several steps to stabilize his body. He stared at the somewhat shocked old man in black robe with his sharp eyes, and quickly waved the evil god staff in his hand to display the skill of the burst arrow.

Suddenly, I saw a long black arrow that was more than one meter long, dark and covered with a hint of cold light. With the whistling sound of wind and cold murderous intent, it quickly cut through the void, lined up into a long black line, and shot towards the old man in black robe.

Seeing dozens of bursting arrows shot towards him and shot at his side, the old man in black robe's face remained unchanged, his wrist moved slightly, and a white bone staff appeared in his hand. The essence of dark source power in his body quickly ran through, and quickly penetrated his body. With the guidance of the white bone staff in his hand and the cooperation of the spell in his mouth, a two-meter-meter-square-meter-meter-shaped black round shield formed two meters in front of him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Unexpectedly, all powerful burst arrows fell on the black round shield in front of the old man in the black robe and exploded, making violent explosions. The powerful power caused the inch-thick black round shield to shake violently, and several clear cracks appeared. Countless fragments of burst arrow shot out around, carrying huge power and hit the two shops on the street.

Seeing the black round shield, several clear cracks appeared under the attack of dozens of black burst arrows. The face of the old man in black robe changed slightly. He quickly waved the bone staff in his hand, muttering something in his mouth. A stream of essence dark source power surged out of his body, and under the guidance of the bone staff, it merged into the black round shield to repair the cracks on the black round shield.

When Zhao Hu saw the old man in black robe repairing the cracks on the black round shield in front of him, he frowned slightly, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes. The evil god staff in his hand quickly waved, and the essence of dark source power in his body surged out rapidly. With his roar, it turned into a half-moon-shaped black arc blade that was about to last for a foot long, with a cold breath and violent energy fluctuations, like black lightning, and quickly slashed towards the old man in black robe.

"Half-month slash!"

Half Moon Slash is a kind of magician level in "Dark Saint" that can practice dark skills. It has the characteristics of strong attack power, strong explosive power, and great loss of dark source power. It is a dark skill that consumes a large amount of dark source power in the body and forcibly breaks through the enemy's solid defense.

Feeling the huge energy contained in the Half Moon Slash, the face of the old man in black robe changed slightly, and the white bone staff in his hand swung quickly, and the spiritual energy in the surrounding air poured into the black round shield in front of him like a tide, making the black round shield harder.

boom!

A foot long, half-moon slash, which gathered one-third of the dark source power in Zhao Hu's body, fell in the center of the black round shield like lightning, like a knife cutting tofu, easily cutting the black round shield in half, and slashing rapidly towards the old man in black robe, as if he would not give up until he cut it into two pieces.

Seeing that Zhao Hu's half-moon slash was so powerful and so easily breaking the defense of the black round shield, the old man in black robe changed drastically, and his heart tightened. He quickly mobilized the remaining dark source power in his body, waved the white bone staff in his hand, and laid three defensive shields in front of him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three defensive shields quickly arranged by the old man in black robe were easily defeated in front of the powerful attack power of Half Moon Sword, and did not complete the task of blocking Half Moon Sword.

hiss!

A half-month-long slashed through the left arm of the old man in black robe who could not dodge, and cut off his left arm directly. A stream of red blood flowed out from his broken arm like a tide, causing him to let out a shrill scream involuntarily, and quickly mobilized the dark source power in his body to block the meridians on his left arm and prevent the blood from continuing to flow.

Seeing that the Half Moon Slash worked and successfully broke the black round shield and injured the old man in black robe, Zhao Hu was energetic and waved the evil god staff in his hand gently, one by one meter long, black bursting arrows with a slight cold light, with the whistling sound of wind and cold murderous intent, shooting towards the old man in black robe like black lightning.

"You wait, I remember you!"

Feeling the violent energy fluctuations from dozens of black burst arrows, the face of the old man in black robe changed drastically. He knew that he could not resist at this time, so he roared and quickly put the white bone staff in his hand into the space ring. He took out an extremely precious magic space rolling sleeve from the space ring, tore it apart, and disappeared on the street with a white light.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The burst arrow that lost its target hit the shop next to the street like lightning, exploded, and directly exploded the shop into a big hole. Fortunately, the people inside had already hidden themselves. Otherwise, perhaps the explosion of more than a dozen burst arrows would cause dozens of innocent people to be killed or killed!

Seeing the old man in black robe with a broken arm, he used his space to roll his sleeves to escape. Although Zhao Hu was unhappy because he could not kill him completely, leaving him with a problem, no matter how unhappy he was, the old man in black robe escaped had become a fact and could not be changed, so he turned his attention to Wang Su, who was fighting fiercely with the little skeleton.

Seeing Wang Su constantly using the small-scale movement to fight with the little skeleton, he did not dare to face the little skeleton head-on, so he frowned, pointed at Wang Su, and said to Zhao An not far away: "Zhao An, you help the little skeleton and kill him!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Zhao An, who was guarding Zhao Hu's safety, nodded gently, moved his body and quickly approached Wang Su's side. The true energy in his body quickly circulated. As the long sword in his hand swung, it turned into extremely sharp one-foot sword lights and quickly slashed towards Wang Su's body, forcing him to stop, wave the long sword in his hand to resist Zhao An's attack.

At the same time, the little skeleton took the opportunity to approach Wang Su, and the sharp sword in his hand waved out, and cold sword lights flashed by Wang Su, forcing Wang Su to move his body continuously to avoid the attack of the sharp sword.

Seeing Wang Su, who was constantly screaming with the joint attack of the little skeleton and Zhao An, was almost always shattering because of the long sword, Zhao An turned his eyes to the dozen Wang family guards who were fighting against the big bull. The evil god staff in his hand moved slightly, more than a dozen of them were more than one meter long, dark all over, with a burst arrow with a hint of coldness, like black lightning, cutting through the void and landing on the dozen Wang family guards, exploded, and directly exploded into pieces, turning into countless blood rain debris, falling to the ground.

After killing the remaining Wang family guards in one fell swoop, Zhao Hu ignored the big bull looking at his shocked face, ran straight to Wang Lin, who was frightened and his legs trembled. He kicked his right foot hard at his trembling legs, causing him to make two crisp sounds of fracture, causing Wang Lin to kneel down on the ground and make a shrill scream.

Hearing Wang Lin's screams, under the siege of the little skeleton and Zhao An, Wang Su, who was in danger of life at any time, felt a tightening heart, his face changed drastically, and his movements in his hand could not help but slow down. A flaw appeared in the tight defense. Zhao An took the opportunity to wave the long sword in his hand, cutting off his right hand holding the sword, losing most of his combat power.

After cutting off Wang Su's right hand holding the sword, Zhao An moved, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The true energy in his body surged out rapidly. The sword attached to his hand turned into a foot-long blue sword light, which passed through Wang Su's neck and cut off his head directly, making him a cold headless corpse, collapsed on the ground weakly. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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