Chapter 270 Blood-Stained Yellow Sand

Yue Hongling looked at him deeply and said nothing.

She may not be sure, and no matter how much she can see, she won't be able to see it as clearly as someone who actually opened the secret. In reality, she can only perceive it vaguely. The so-called "let him capsize" was just to reassure Zhao Changhe. The essence was to hope that he would leave quickly, and that he was already prepared for an extremely difficult life-and-death battle.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Changhe actually said this...

She didn't act childish, she just smiled and said, "Then join hands."

The wild sand came and hit their eyes. Both of them squinted their eyes, leaving only a very small gap, and looked hard at the yellow sand in front of them.

Vaguely, someone was walking, their footsteps silent in the strong wind.

In this kind of environment, one can really die silently... Zhao Changhe opened his eyes behind him and turned his head everywhere. It seemed that he was squinting, but in fact he was looking openly behind him. Deep in the yellow sand, there were many figures moving away.

——At this time, Batu and the others had already stopped fighting, and everyone was arduously retreating.

Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief, it would be better if no one else attacked him.

Including Hu Lie's subordinates, they are all evacuating. They are no longer able to survive in such a harsh environment... It is not only difficult to fight, but also to survive. If they don't evacuate, they will die in the sandstorm. Fortunately, the scope of artificially changing the intensity of the sandstorm is actually very small, and we still have time to evacuate to a lighter location outside.

This was the reason why Hu Lie didn't use this trick earlier, because he was afraid that his subordinates wouldn't be able to withstand it.

In fact, this consumes a lot of money. How can it be easy to use and change the power of heaven and earth to a certain extent? At this moment, his own combat power was much lower than before, but he couldn't care so much. Batu turned against him inexplicably, and this couple was unexpectedly strong. If he didn't do this, he might not be able to retain anyone.

The scimitar was dull and dull. It came quietly with the wind amidst the sound of the yellow sand and sliced ​​straight into Yue Hongling's throat.

Hu Lie's Kuangsha sword technique truly integrated with Kuangsha.

If you can't see it, you might even cut your neck and not know where the knife came from.

As expected, Yue Hongling did not respond as if she could not see at all. She was still raising her hands to protect her eyes, and was retreating, as if she was also planning to retreat.

Hu Lie's original cautious mood was inevitably relieved. Sure enough, whether to open the secret treasure or not was the dividing line between mortals. Yue Hongling had reached the ultimate level of an ordinary warrior, but she was still a mortal after all! As for Zhao Changhe, he was protecting his head with both hands not far from the side, completely silent. Let's see if he can survive this sandstorm!

As his mind flashed, the knife was already at Yue Hongling's throat.

Feeling that he could cut her neck in the next moment, Hu Lie even withdrew some of his strength and tried to cut her instead, thinking that Yue Hongling was nothing more than that and could be captured alive.

The moment he stopped his strength, Yue Hongling, who was retreating to protect her eyes, suddenly moved.

The long sword in his hand suddenly exploded, as if the setting sun was shining into the yellow sand, revealing a thousand miles of rays of light.

Hu Lie's heart skipped a beat. Damn it, Yue Hongling could also play dirty tricks?

Can she see it?

"Clang!" The swords clashed. The surrounding yellow sand seemed to have been blown away by this blow, forming a small clear space between the two people. The surrounding sand was rolling in, and the swords intersecting in front of them were shining brightly.

Yue Hongling, who was originally slightly inferior to him, had been at a disadvantage in previous fights, but this time she was evenly matched!

That's not all. At the same time as this blow, the dragon bird in the hand of Zhao Changhe, who was not far away from the side and seemed to be holding his head, suddenly roared into the air, exploding with a violent evil spirit far exceeding that in his previous battle. It was as if it were actually The evil spirit and power can almost be condensed into energy. That is not Zhao Changhe's own power, he is using the power of the dragon bird!

"Roar!" The roar of the knife actually covered up the sound of the violent wind of the sandstorm, and the dragon roared for nine days.

That was the power of the divine weapon that Zhao Changhe had always suppressed and refused to use. It could fight back and forth with the sword shadow of the Sword Emperor on its own. It completely exploded with terrifying power in the yellow sand of death!

Damn you bitches, who the hell is setting a trap for whom!

It doesn't matter if Yue Hongling can see it, why can Zhao Changhe see it!

Hu Lie didn't have the time to think too much. He had just clashed with Yue Hongling's long sword, and the dragon bird had already reached his neck.

However, the killing blow that Zhao Changhe thought he had was ineffective.

The scimitar and the long sword were separated at the slightest touch, seizing a very short time difference, and also struck Longque. It was almost as if one strike struck Yue Hongling's sword and Zhao Changhe's sword at the same time, like one sword split into two. Same.

Then the two were divided into three, and three parts were divided into ten thousand. The yellow sand filled the sky with sword gleams everywhere, and the wind and the sword merged into one. The place where the wind and sand blew was the place where the sword gleam came, and Hu Lie's figure They all seemed to have disappeared, completely hidden in the wind and sand by the force of the sword.

This is the ultimate use of the power of wind and sand and the deception of visual senses, which is inhumane!

Yue Hongling, Zhao Changhe let out a muffled groan at the same time, and their arms were splashed with blood at the same time, feeling a little shocked in their hearts.

In the same ranking, Hu Lie is much stronger than Fa Qing, and also much stronger than Black Wolf King.

Under the premise of misjudgment and huge consumption, they were the ones who were injured in the end when faced with the long-planned kill by Lao Liu.

Are you so awesome in the first fifty?

But it was obvious that Hu Lie himself was not feeling well this time. It could be felt that the power of his sword was actually not as strong as before the storm intensified, and he was also weakening.

Yue Hongling closed her eyes completely.

Don't look at the indistinguishable wild sand and sword light, don't look for where Hu Lie's figure is.

Be single-minded.

"Clang!" The afterglow of the setting sun penetrated the yellow sand, and the sword light penetrated the knife light.

Hu Lie, who was hidden in the sand, could no longer hide his figure. He blocked the sword with a knife, and Long Que roared behind him again.

The scimitar turned strangely and cut towards Yue Hongling's ribs, trying to force her back so that she could turn around to deal with Zhao Changhe.

However, Yue Hongling closed her eyes, and she might not see or feel this strange and light knife momentum at all, but she could feel Zhao Changhe's whistling broadsword.

So she didn't dodge at all, and the sword came out again, blocking Hu Lie's position to dodge Long Que.

Maybe she knew everything, but she was just resolute. Facing such a strong enemy, how can you win if you don't want to change injuries!

Zhao Changhe's heart jumped, and Hu Lie was also horrified: "You fucking..."

The scimitar passed under the ribs, and blood splashed on the yellow sand. Yue Hongling groaned, and the sword path did not change.

Hu Lie finally didn't have time to withdraw his sword to defend against Long Que. He was blocked by the sword path on the side and couldn't dodge. He dangerously swung his scimitar back and stabbed Zhao Changhe's ribs, hoping that he would dodge.

Zhao Changhe's sword momentum did not change, and he chopped Hu Lie's neck heavily. At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his ribs, which had been cut by the scimitar, and he was injured in the same place as Yue Hongling.

Hu Lie twisted his whole body strangely, and Long Que seemed to have not been chopped solidly. He disappeared into the yellow sand in the splash of blood. I don't know how badly he was injured... I don't even know whether he fled far away or hid in the sand to prepare for a sneak attack.

The adulterer looked at each other, but they didn't have the strength to hold on anymore. They half-knelt on the ground almost at the same time.

The wound was torn, and the true energy raged in the body unscrupulously. The sand and dust invaded the wound, which was as painful as salt. Sweat emerged from the foreheads of both of them at the same time, and was covered by the sand and dust, turning into mud.

Zhao Changhe moved over with great difficulty, helped Yue Hongling up, touched two more pills, and fed her one: "How are you?"

"Not bad..." Yue Hongling was a little ashamed of leaning on his arms, and tried to force herself to get up, but fell back with a muffled groan.

Then she gave up struggling and leaned softly in his arms: "It's unfair. Obviously our injuries are very similar, why do you seem to be stronger than me?"

Zhao Changhe grinned under the wet cloth.

There is no other reason. The body has changed. It can't be as invulnerable as Situ Xiao, but it can withstand better than normal people.

Stinky bear, the flesh is thicker.

And the resistance and self-healing ability of the six-harmony magic skill to the true qi invading the body seem to be better than Yue Hongling.

It's a pity that she was wrapped on the horse and there was nothing to bandage her body now, which was a bit troublesome.

Zhao Changhe whispered: "Hold on, I'll help you to the side of the horse, where the wound can be treated."

Yue Hongling said "hmm" and stood up with difficulty. Zhao Changhe said nothing more, and helped Yue Hongling to move out with one foot high and one foot low.

Although he said he was helping her, they were actually sweating from the pain, so they could only support each other and walk slowly.

Blood dripped down their bodies, little by little, leaving two lines of blood in the desert, as if witnessing the two people's mutual support.

They had no time to think about the gentleness and sweetness of the child's name, and their hearts were extremely solemn.

Because at this moment, it was actually the most dangerous. What would happen if Hu Lie suddenly attacked from the sand at this time?

It would be fine if it was just the injury, but the key was that Yue Hongling had lost her spiritual perception due to the injury, and her eyes could not withstand the sand and dust. She covered her eyes with difficulty, tears were flowing, and she looked like she was beaten and crying, which was extremely embarrassing. How could she deal with the sneak attack?

But Zhao Changhe was different. He had no spiritual perception from the beginning.

He relied on the eyes behind him not being blocked by the sand and dust.

Under the ground behind them, the yellow sand quietly swelled up and slowly moved behind the two people.

Blood-red eyes were hidden in the sand, fierce and resentful.

I was injured like this, how could you two dogs go back alive?

A scimitar emerged silently from the sand, and it was going to cut the tendons of both of them at the same time.

How can you avoid my attack now?

"Bang!" Long Que suddenly thrust back and penetrated the sand. At the same time, Zhao Changhe hugged Yue Hongling and jumped forward to avoid the scimitar.

Yue Hongling: "..."

Hu Lie: "???"

He never thought that Zhao Changhe was still acting at this time! He couldn't figure out how Zhao Changhe saw it?

This is no longer a problem of spiritual perception. This is simply looking behind with open eyes, right?

From beginning to end, this sandstorm, this vision, did not affect Zhao Changhe at all, and he was fighting the same as usual?

Hu Lie had no way to think about it. Long Que penetrated directly, and he couldn't dodge hiding in the sand. He was stabbed in the shoulder by a knife, and his left shoulder was completely cut off!

The earth-shaking screams resounded through the desert, and Hu Lie suddenly jumped out of the ground and flew out.

This time he really ran away.

Zhao Changhe was exhausted physically and mentally.

The human list was too strong... Taking advantage of such information gap and such environmental advantages, it can only result in both sides being injured, and still not being killed.

"It doesn't matter, you are already very powerful." Yue Hongling in his arms whispered: "Wait until we recover from the wound, then..."

Before the voice fell, a scream came from a distance: "Batu, you fucking...ah!"

The voice suddenly stopped, and Batu's voice sounded: "If I let you go back, do I still have a life? Die!"

At the same time, the sandstorm gradually subsided, the ground trembled slightly, and the army was approaching rapidly and sweeping over.

Zhao Changhe had no time to sigh at Batu's fierceness, and didn't know whether Hu Lie was dead or not. He pulled Yue Hongling to quickly approach the horse: "If we are surrounded by the army, we will be finished, let's go!"