Chapter 3565 Life Hangs by a Thread

Song Yiping also looked down at the middle of the mountain, but, given their strength, their consciousness could not detect that far.

"There is a battle in the mountains." Feng Jiu said, smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, and said, "I see blood."

Hearing this, Song Yiping and Ye Ling were both startled. There are only eight hidden families in Qianling Mountain who are not outsiders, and they have never seen blood, how can they...

"Can I go take a look?" Feng Jiu looked at the two of them and asked.

Song Yiping hesitated. They have already planned to leave here. If they go to see it now, if they find out, wouldn't it be...

"Go and have a look! People from the eight families have never used swords, but now that they have seen blood, things are definitely not easy. It's better to have a look." Ye Ling said softly.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu nodded: "Let's go then!" She looked at Xuanyuan Moze beside her.

Xuanyuan Moze took her hand and walked down the mountain with her. And Song Yiping followed behind the two with Ye Ling on his back.

In the woods in the mountains, the lush branches blocked the light, which filled the woods with a shady atmosphere. At this time, everyone from the eight families was fighting together.

They were originally ordered to come out to inspect the forest, but here they suddenly started fighting. The blades in their hands slashed at each other. The blades were extremely sharp and killed people.

The clanging sound of swords colliding, the air of air pressure and surging aura spread out, becoming oppressive and gloomy, the smell of blood and the low-pitched screams of the crowd spread through the woods.

"what!"

"Clang!"

With a scream, a blood splashed out, one person fell, and the next blade slashed, but was stopped by the sharp blade in the hand of the other person on the side, the swords collided, and the clanging sound was accompanied by sparks splashing out.

"Get up! Send the signal!" A man covered in blood roared, protecting the man who had been slashed with a knife and letting him quickly send a signal to the sky.

If Feng Jiu and Song Yiping were here, they would recognize that the man covered in blood was Ye Ling's brother.

However, at the moment he shouted, a knife slashed towards his arm holding the knife.

"Hey!"

He gasped suddenly and let out a pained cry. The hand holding the sword also fell to the ground due to the sudden sharp pain. .

"call out!"

The fierce sword qi and the sharp sword gang qi came towards him, and the cold murderous aura shot out through the tip of the sword, and the sword slid across his cheek one step ahead, shedding a bloodstain.

"Be careful!"

An older man swooped over and threw him to the ground and quickly rolled on the spot to avoid the deadly sharp blades. They only heard the sound of the airflow passing by, and Senhan's killing intent was overwhelmed. whole body.

"Come on!"

The older man pushed him away, turned over and jumped up to block those who were besieging up. Of course, because one person can defeat many hands, he was either slashed in the shoulder or stabbed in the waist. The pace also staggered up.

"Uncle!"

Seeing that his loved one was cut down and his life was hanging by a thread, he didn't care to return, grabbed the knife on the ground and went up to it, blocking the few sharp knives that were cut down.

"Clang!"

Several sword qi and sword qi qi attacked, and he lowered the knife in his hand a bit, and at this time, a cold light hit the side and slammed towards the two of them.