C88 Hell's Imp

He was putting his life on the line with the black clothed man, betting on who was faster. If he was faster, then that sword would definitely take his life.

But if the black clothed man was fast, then that kick would be enough to take his life.

The black clothed man seemed to be afraid, but its right hand reached out from the black robe and the dagger in its hand went straight for the knife's chest.

This plan to surround the Wei and save the Zhao was supposed to work, but the young man he met did not seem to know what fear was, and completely ignored the dagger in his right hand.

The black clothed man's whip had yet to land on his body. By the time the whip landed on his throat, his sword was already close to the black clothed man's throat.

No one doubted that the next second, the black clothed man would definitely bleed on the spot.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the black clothed man's head suddenly disappeared. It did not disappear, but it suddenly shrank back into the black robe.

This sword missed, but the black clothed man's whip leg did not stop. It landed on Xiao Dao's body.

Xiao Dao immediately like an arrow leaving the bow, heavily crashing into a rock.

His entire body was dyed red with blood, his clothes also became tattered and tattered, but his hands tightly grasped the sword.

Su Jiuer went forward to take a look and said in a daze, "There are many fractures in his body. Fortunately, his internal organs are not injured but he needs to rest for at least a month. "

A trace of a smile appeared on Xiao Dao's face as he said with difficulty, "I think I have already discovered the secret of this black clothed man. This black clothed man is probably two people. "

Su Jiuer did not understand what he meant, but Ye Xiaotian and the others seemed to have understood something.

If it was really as Xiao Dao said, then all the strangeness could be explained.

"We already know your secret. They are just two small fries hiding in the dark. " Ye Xiaotian provoked him with his words, hoping to lure that person out.

The dark laughter sounded again. "So what if you know? All of you are destined to die here today!"

As soon as his voice fell, that person in the darkness attacked once again. The Ghost Battleaxe slashed at Xiao Dao once again, wanting to take advantage of the time when Xiao Dao did not have the strength to retaliate to get rid of him.

But he did not expect that Xiao Dao, who originally lost the ability to move, suddenly attacked. The hand holding the sword hilt suddenly opened up and pushed the sword out with a palm, shooting straight at the black clothed man.

How could that black clothed man have predicted such an unforeseen event? Furthermore, with the addition of Xiao Dao's palm force sword, its speed was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.

Ye Xiaotian also did not expect that this person would actually attack Xiao Dao, who already had no strength to retaliate, and even more so did not expect that Xiao Dao actually had such a follow-up move.

However, the powerful sword still missed. No one expected that at this critical moment, the black clothed man's cannon would suddenly explode. Two dwarves, who were no more than 30 feet tall, jumped out from their robes.

The two dwarves landed steadily on the ground. Their eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Hellspawn!" Lyu Hanyi immediately recognized the two of them, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hehe, I never thought that after so many years, someone would still remember us. " The two dwarves, one black and one white, with the back of their hands behind their backs, strode forward and said.

"Aren't you supposed to be killed by the Eight Great Experts?" Lyu Hanyi said coldly.

"Humph, humph, we were forced to jump into the cliff by the eight great experts. If it wasn't for our benefactor, I'm afraid we would have died a long time ago. It's a pity that those people are already dead, otherwise we would have definitely gotten revenge for them " black-clothed dwarf said in a cold voice.

"Who is the benefactor?" Ye Xiaotian asked. He found out that no matter if it was Kun Yaoguang or Yi Fenglou from the Murdering Manor, these people who should have died had suddenly been resurrected, and it was all related to this benefactor. He started to suspect whether it was a coincidence or someone had done it on purpose.

"Hmph, it has nothing to do with you. " For some reason, When black-clothed dwarf said this, a trace of respect unconsciously appeared on his face.

"Oh? I have never heard of any hell devil like you. Today, I want to see how powerful you are. " Ye Xiaotian provoked.

"Ye, be careful! These two were once notorious thieves. Not only did they rob money, they also killed people. No matter if it was the old or the young, they wouldn't be able to escape death after falling into their hands. What was even more frightening was that they would use all kinds of methods to torture those who couldn't resist at all. Their methods were cruel, and their hearts were vicious. They made countless people avoid them like snakes and scorpions. " Lyu Hanyi said.

"Hehe, I think you have a good eye, so I'll kill you last. " The white-robed dwarf said with a cruel smile on his face.

"Is that so? In my opinion, these two people are just two pitiful people who have nowhere to go. " Ye Xiaotian said with disdain.

In terms of attacking the heart, Ye Xiaotian wanted to provoke them before he understood their strength.

These two men were immediately provoked. Although they had been in the martial world for many years, they had never been evaluated in this way. Furthermore, they were both juniors.

That white-clothed dwarf took the lead to attack. His right hand held the Ghost Battleaxe, and his left hand held a dagger. He was the person who used the two weapons earlier.

He first waved the Ghost Battleaxe with his right hand, forcing Ye Xiaotian to retreat. Then he leaned forward and stabbed the dagger straight at Ye Xiaotian's chest. Ye Xiaotian used the scabbard to block this attack, but the Ghost Battleaxe came to his head again.

Ye Xiaotian could only withdraw and retreat. But the Ghost Battleaxe followed closely behind. Like this, Ye Xiaotian had always been in a passive position.

But he also only used the scabbard to block and did not pull out the sword at all.

"Boy, you're too arrogant!" The white dwarf angrily shouted.

Ye Xiaotian naturally did not make a sound as he dealt with the white clothed dwarf's airtight attack. However, he had already discovered the weakness of this white clothed dwarf. That was that his movement technique was ordinary. He had yet to use his full strength in his movement technique when the white clothed dwarf had only barely caught up.

He stabbed with the dagger in his left hand again. After Ye Xiaotian dodged this attack, facing the Ghost Battleaxe that was about to cut him, his expression was surprisingly calm.

Before the white-robed dwarf could react, Ye Xiaotian stepped forward and appeared in front of the white-robed dwarf. The sword hilt collided with the white-robed dwarf's abdomen.

The white-robed dwarf immediately flew backwards and fell to the ground, twitching.

"Senior White, I told you that you are no longer capable. You are already old. " black-clothed dwarf looked at Ye Xiaotian and spoke with an expressionless face.

The white-robed dwarf slowly got up from the ground. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were burning with anger.

He threw away the two weapons in his hands and took out two strange-looking weapons. They looked like a fan with countless spikes on it.

"This is my weapon, Soul Piercing Fan. Blood will seal your throat, and you will die if you are injured. " The white-robed dwarf said with a gloomy expression.

Ye Xiaotian's expression was also grave. He had to be careful in dealing with this.

The white-robed dwarf quickly made his move. He knew that his movement technique was not good enough, so he used this weapon to make up for it. One inch short, one inch close, it reduced the range of his attack, but it greatly increased the power. Even if Ye Xiaotian's movement technique was stronger than his, he did not dare to fight in close combat.