Chapter 1251

At this time, the other man swished and swung his blade twice.

The direction of these two blade attacks was exactly to his left and right.

Chen Ang, Shui Linglong, and Zi Yan were hiding in exactly those two positions.

Seeing the blade Qi coming toward them, the three had no choice but to reveal themselves.

After blocking the blade Qi, the three stood in two directions.

Chen Ang stood on the right side, with a person lying behind him.

Shui Linglong and Zi Yan stood on the left side, both facing a formidable enemy, their weapons already gripped tightly in their hands.

The Black Dragon Sword in Zi Yan's hand flickered with waves of black light, and there seemed to be the sound of a dragon's roar circling around.

"Who are you people?"

Zi Yan asked.

The red-robed woman gave a strange laugh.

"Hehe, you don't need to know who we are; you only need to give us the Black Dragon Sword in your hand."

"And if I don't give it?" Zi Yan asked.

The red-robed woman laughed: "If you don't give it, then we can only take it ourselves."

She said she would take it, and she did, not by way of a sneak attack, but by walking straight toward Zi Yan.

Arriving in front of her, she stretched out her hand and said: "Give it to me."

Her hands were deathly pale, looking like eerie skeleton hands.

Zi Yan gave a laugh and slapped the Black Dragon Sword hard toward her palm.

"Fine, I'll give it to you."

Don't think that she was just using the Black Dragon Sword to slap the other's palm.

Once hit, that hand would likely be ruined.

However, the red-robed woman did not dodge or evade; she actually closed her eyes.

*Slap! *

The Black Dragon Sword slapped onto the woman's hand.

However, the woman's hand was not shattered by the immense power on the sword's body.

One could see her hand tremble slightly, then her five fingers suddenly clenched, grabbing the Black Dragon Sword that had slapped onto her hand in one go.

Even though the edge of the Black Dragon Sword was sharp, it did not cut her hand.

She pulled hard toward her chest, and both the Black Dragon Sword and Zi Yan were dragged over by her.

Zi Yan was also a ruthless character; although she was dragged over, she did not hesitate with her hand.

Her other hand, containing immense energy, grabbed directly toward the woman's face.

The woman let out an "Ouch," quickly released the Black Dragon Sword, and tilted her head to dodge Zi Yan's attack.

It was fine if her hand was injured, but her face could not be injured.

"Dead girl, you actually dare to ruin my face; watch how I deal with you."

She shook her red precious blade and met Zi Yan.

The two fought in one place, while the other four stood not far away watching, with no intention of helping.

One of the men scanned Chen Ang and Shui Linglong with his eyes and asked his companion strangely.

"Who are these two people? How come I have never seen them before?"

"Who knows? Nameless nobodies."

"That man is yours, the woman is mine."

"Why shouldn't the woman be mine?"

"This woman seems to have some tricks; you are likely not her match."

"Fart! I am stronger than you; how am I not her match? You go and fight that man instead."

The two argued endlessly, both wanting to fight Shui Linglong, yet neither was willing to fight Chen Ang, as if Chen Ang were an insignificant fellow.

The two spoke more and more outrageously, more and more nastily, making Shui Linglong grind her teeth in anger.

Before the two could make a move, she let out a delicate shout and charged toward them.

Because these two were unwilling to fight Chen Ang, they both dealt with Shui Linglong together.

These two were very strong; Shui Linglong was barely managing against one, and against two, she couldn't hold on, quickly falling into a disadvantage.

As she fought, she looked toward Chen Ang not far away, and seeing that Chen Ang had no intention of helping, she cursed inwardly, though she was too stubborn to open her mouth and ask Chen Ang for help.