Chief don't slap in the face

The undead hero's iron fist slammed.

boom! boom! boom!

"Chance!"

Xia Ye rushed over, and Sijige stabbed swiftly.

"It's you who's waiting!"

Cao Ang showed a smile of successful tactics, twisted his body forcibly to restore his balance, regardless of the undead hero beside him, he took a sword.

Ding!

Xia Ye's blade was thrown away.

Cao Ang strode forward and exerted strength with both hands.

Gale Slash!

call!

Tai'a was as swift as a hurricane, slashing towards Xia Ye's neck.

At that moment, the cold wind hit his face, and the hairs all over Xia Ye's body stood on end.

Just one chance, Cao Ang seized it.

"what!"

Song Guo exclaimed, wanting to shoot an arrow, but worried about harming Xia Ye, almost dying of anxiety.

Xia Ye squatted down, resting the five fingers of his left hand on the blade of the sword.

"Ha, even if you hold a bronze sword, you can't stop my Tai Ah!"

Cao Ang sneered, as if he had seen the scene of Xia Yejian's severed head and the loot he had lost.

Ding!

When the two swords collided, sparks splashed out, flashing on and off for a moment, and then Cao Ang's smile froze and became dumbfounded!

Chapter 38 The famous sword Tai Ah, let's fight!

The bronze dagger in Xia Ye's hand was not cut off!

For a moment, Cao Ang thought he was dazzled, and even felt that the Tai Ah Ming Sword in his hand was fake, otherwise why didn't he cut off the opponent's weapon?

Xia Lingyue's father's relics were really not ordinary things, Xia Ye secretly said loudly, and counterattacked at the same time.

Brutal killing!

Swish!

Song of Four Seasons is like a rainstorm pear blossom blooming, and dozens of bronze sword shadows burst out in an instant.

Cao Ang reacted very quickly, he touched the ground with his toes, retreated with all his strength, and with a flick of his wrist, Tai Ah spun around to protect his vital parts.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

The two swords collided again, and a crisp copper sound erupted, as if playing a musical instrument.

In the splash of blood, the sword shadow stopped suddenly.

"kill!"

Cao Ang roared and strangled with the long sword!

Behind him is the undead hero, if he retreats again, he will be hit by it, and Xia Ye will definitely take the opportunity to attack by force, compressing his dodge range, he will be injured anyway, so Cao Ang gritted his teeth and rushed to attack.

when!

The two swords collided again, and then Xia Ye kicked.

boom!

Cao Ang was kicked in the chest, feeling a little suffocated, he had no other choice, in order to avoid the undead hero, even if he saw the attack, he could only die.

"Go out!"

Cao Ang swallowed the blood that rushed to his throat, and he attacked fiercely, but then he was dumbfounded again, Xia Ye, who was originally aggressive, took the initiative to retreat.

boom!boom!

After a few steps, Xia Ye opened the distance.

"It's over!"

Cao Ang's expression changed. On the steps, the little Lolita's crossbow was already aimed at this side. With such a short distance, coupled with the inertia of her body rushing forward, even if she avoided the vital point, she would still be injured.

In the next second, the crossbowstring trembled.

collapse!

call out!

Amidst the sound of breaking wind, there was a puff, and the sharp bronze arrow pierced into Cao Ang's lower abdomen.

The pain hit him, but it was Xia Ye who worried Cao Ang the most. Even in a deadly battle, he still did not lose his composure. Xia Ye had a great advantage in the battle just now.

Sianguo shoots an arrow, ready to shoot again.

boom!

Taking advantage of Cao Ang's unsteady footsteps, the undead hero punched him on the back.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How about it? Be my slave and let you go!"

Xia Ye asked.

"Hehe, your revenge is really strong!"

Cao Ang sneered, the other party asked this because he had humiliated him so much just now, but the more he did this, the stronger his fighting spirit became.

"Your weapon is also the best!"