Lu Tianxiao and the three young men on the street three monsters were all in a dilemma of life and death together.

Let’s talk about the drunkards first.

Ding Maoren and Aunt Lan faced three masters who appeared in unknown places, and what was worse was that the drunkards were still hostages in their hands.

The condition for negotiation between the two sides is that they have bargaining chips.

But Ding Maoren and the others have no bargaining chips at the moment, and they seem to be able to be slaughtered, but once they are slaughtered, there is really no chance of turning the tables. However, the bet they hold on is whether the other party dares to hurt the drunkard.

The evasive craftsman said, "Do you really think I dare not hurt this drunkard?" After saying that, he took out a bright knife in his hand, rubbed the blade with his thumb horizontally and said, "What a fast knife." After saying that, he stepped towards the drunkard.

Ding Maoren and Aunt Lan looked at the drunkard with the blade, their hearts hanging in their hearts, and they guessed whether it would be scratched. At the same time, they tried to pretend to be less concerned on their faces.

Sure enough, the knife just hit the drunkard and stopped.

The evasive craftsman continued, "Do you still have to pretend not to care? Haha. Just surrender. Let's tie you back together and leave it to the leader to give it to you. Otherwise, you will kill the drunkard first and then kill you two. Without staring at me, you will not be able to beat the three of us. Besides, Sun Shangmiao's Fenglei Nine Swords will soon clean up those three little kids. At that time, you will really have no thoughts."

Aunt Lan thought in her mind: It is true that there is no chance of winning at the moment. If you hold on to death, you will be able to defeat the enemy. Both sides will be injured, but you will definitely be destroyed. So she looked at Ding Maoren and asked him with her eyes: What should I do?

Ding Maoren also saw the meaning of this look, shook his head helplessly, threw the knife and chopped the knife to the ground and said, "I have put down my weapons. You have let the drunkard go. The three of us withdraw. You can take Guangji away. Otherwise, you will fight to the death. Although you are not sure to win, if you have enough confidence to kill Guangji, you will be in vain."

The charming girl said: "Haha, the chef's big move, his index finger is moving. I have heard of it for a long time. I heard that it was a move that shocked the wind and rain and made ghosts cry. But the side effects after this move are very powerful. Do you want to use this move now?"

The evasive wizard said: "Chezi Ding, you forgot me. When you and I were fighting each other, how many spells you used? I turned them into nothingness with one move. What do you think can change with your index finger? You can still break the net to death, so just use your eggs to hit the stone."

Aunt Lan said: "I don't believe it. Can your escape technique transfer two ultimate moves in an instant?"

The evasive craftsman said: "Is there a big move in the fighting between Yanmen? It's just a think tank. Do you want to be a good man now? You have already analyzed all the possibilities, so don't pretend to be useless. Be obedient and live a while longer."

Ding Maoren and Aunt Lan both understood that the escape technique is indeed a trouble. Although theoretically, the spell energy is large enough or the spell speed is fast enough to make the escape failure. However, there is a chance to try it now.

The evading craftsman shook the knife in his hand and slashed into the air, but a small space-time hole was opened in the air, and another space-time hole was opened around the drunkard. This knife hurt the drunkard. It was beyond everyone's expectations.

The drunkard was stabbed, and seemed to have reacted. He shivered for a moment, but his eyes did not open, but the blood oozed out, and it seemed that the blade was not deep.

The sword of the evasion craftsman can be said to kill two birds with one stone. On the one hand, it will hurt the drunkard and achieve the purpose of threatening Ding Maoren and Aunt Lan. On the other hand, it will display the evasion craft again to shock Ding Maoren and Aunt Lan, so that they can understand that with the evasion craft, their magic will not work.

The evasionist said leisurely again, "Do you still want to try it? Your precious disciples should have been cut into meat paste." The two battle locations were not far away from each other. So Ding Maoren and Aunt Lan had also discovered the danger of their disciples, but now there is nothing to do.

The evading skill slashed another casually, and used the same trick again. Sure enough, the drunkard man was machete again, and the drunkard man shivered again as he drew his sword.

At this time, the charming girl loosened the drunkard's neck, dipped her fingers into the blood of the drunkard's, and then put it in her mouth and tasted it: "Bah, I'm worthy of being a drunkard, even the blood is filled with the smell of wine."

Lu Tianxiao was already standing with Cuihua at this time, facing each other's backs, resisting the nine flying knives in the air, while protecting the power of the earth.

Dali's blood had stopped and the pain had also been relieved a lot. He said to Cuihua: "Cuihua, use ice spells to seal the nine swords."

Cuihua said, "I can't do it, my spell can't be idle." As she spoke, she resisted the attack of two flying knives.

Dali said, "Okay, I'll do it. My right hand can still use a wine bottle." After that, he took out a wine bottle with his right hand, found the right time, and threw it at a flying knife.

When the knife bottle collided, the bottle broke suddenly, but the wine inside instantly turned into a lump of ice, wrapping the flying knife. The accuracy and speed of the flying knife were gone.

Lu Tianxiao and the other two finally saw some hope in their hearts.

Sun Shangmiao said: "Haha, it's too naive. Can this control my flying knife?" The other eight flying knives continued to attack, and the flying knife hidden in the ice began to shake constantly, trying to break through the blockade of the ice.

Dali also discovered this side, and then another wine bottle hit, and the ice obviously became thicker. It was much more difficult to break free.

Sun Shangmiao was not panicked, but just dropped two other flying knives to rescue the one.

Dali naturally would not let him do what he wanted, but his left hand was injured and he could only use his right hand to throw out a wine bottle to stop a flying knife. However, Sun Shangmiao learned his lesson, and the flying knife suddenly changed its course and avoided the wine bottle. The two flying knives opened the ice horizontally and vertically. Taking advantage of the scattered ice, the flying knife inside flew into the sky again.

Sun Shangmiao said: "Hehe, the ice-type spells cannot be stopped, at least your ice is not good."

Lu Tianxiao used the technique of removing the bull to see the name of this sword-control technique. The manipulator injected his spiritual power into the knife, constantly adjusting to each other, thereby controlling the speed, direction of the knife, and even launching spells. Many spells are temporarily cast by the flow of spiritual power. In this way, the technique of removing the bull can see his weakness, attack, and breaking the opponent's casting spells, but this is not. The connection between this person and the knife has existed for a long time and cannot be cut off with spells.

So Lu Tianxiao continued to think about a question: Since I couldn't cut it, what method could I stop it? Can I consume the spiritual power injected into the knife? Lu Tianxiao thought about it and got another flying knife.

But Lu Tianxiao came up with the answer, using karma fire to burn it, and even the knife and the spiritual power inside were burned clean. In fact, this was exactly the method Lu Tianxiao used at the beginning, but at that time, it was accidentally hit, but now it was carefully calculated.

When Lu Tianxiao thought of this, he stopped defending. He once again turned Bai Hong into countless daggers and threw them at Sun Shangmiao one by one, both of which were attacking each other.

Sun Shangmiao didn't say anything, but began to praise her in her heart: It is indeed necessary to deal with me, the Nine Swords of Fenglei, to compare with whom I am faster, but since I have called Fenglei, the speed is naturally good.

Sun Shangmiao turned into a dodge of Bai Hong who was flying over Lu Tianxiao, and continued to control the attacks of nine swords, but he was not that flexible. But he also learned to be smart, just not letting his sword come into contact with Lu Tianxiao's karma fire.

Lu Tianxiao was also helpless. His skills in flying swords were indeed just average. For masters, dodging was easy to start. However, with Lu Tianxiao's full attack, Cuihua and Dali's defense became difficult. Dali's wine bottle was still struggling to resist, but Cuihua was still stabbed in by a thunderbolt sword.

The three of them are obviously at the end of their journey.

On Ding Maoren's side, Mei Nu took the lead in breaking the stalemate. His wrists turned and began to squeeze out **. First, he gently touched the wound of the drunkard with one finger, and the wound began to gush out continuously, just like a silky sweet potato. As Mei Nu stretched his fingers, the blood was also stretched out. Mei Nu's other two teammates laughed wildly.

Ding Maoren's eyes changed from calm to fierceness, and anyone could see that this was a desperate posture.

The charming girl suddenly felt a little wet when she kept holding the drunkard's crotch?

The charming girl thought: What's the situation? I got watered? I was still scared. Before I could resolve this doubt, I felt that the hostage in my hand was a little wet and seemed to be getting lighter.

The charming girl said: No. I grabbed the hand of the drunkard's crotch and grabbed it hard, and found it was as empty as wild.

Ding Maoren could see this side clearly and whispered to Aunt Lan: "The invisible technique of transforming wine."

Aunt Lan nodded, but the two of them had no joy on their faces, and instead were even more worried.

The charming girl also used her other hand, but it was still empty, and the drunkard seemed to have turned into a pool of water and wine, blurring all the physical attacks.

At this time, the Avici Technique and the Ghost Technique also discovered an abnormality and said to the charming girl: "Be careful!"

Before the charming girl could react, the drunkard had already arrived behind the charming girl, and the entity was idle again, and then he just hugged her and threw her.

The charming girl felt that her feet were off the ground, and before she could react, she was thrown to the bottom. At this time, the ghost wizard released three evil ghosts to attack the drunkard.

The drunkard then flashed, and the three evil ghosts rushed into nothing.

The drunkard appeared again and had already returned to Aunt Lan.

The drunkard said: "Do you really think that the three monsters on the street are so easy to be restrained? They really lack the experience in the martial arts world. Let you taste the power of grandpa again."
Chapter completed!