The man in gray didn't stop at all, the Chixiao Sword in his hand shook, and instantly conjured up several phantoms, heading towards Yanzi's chest.

The swallow couldn't block with the broken thorn in his hand, so he had to slap the ground with both hands, kick his feet quickly, and float backwards rapidly.

But the man in gray seemed to have expected that his body floated out with the swallow's sudden forward leaning, chasing after him, and the speed was faster, seeing that several sword lights were about to sweep towards the swallow's body.

Lin Yu, who was in the distance, saw this scene and his face changed suddenly, and he struck out a palm with all his might, forcing a white-clothed man who was entangled in front of him away, and then he shook his wrist hard and threw the last dagger in his hand.

The dagger was mixed with fierce force, and it shot at the gray-clothed man with precision.

After the gray-clothed man noticed the whistling sound in his ears, he subconsciously put away the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and then shook the Chixiao Sword, and opened the dagger shot with a "dang long" sound.

The swallow also got breathing space with this, took a long breath, turned his body back, jumped up flexibly, and suddenly floated dozens of meters away.

And the moment Lin Yu threw the dagger, he finally exhausted the last trace of strength in his body, his feet were weak, and he couldn't help but stumble, this time he was not pretending, he really couldn't support it.

Seeing this, the other two white-clothed people rushed forward in unison, and slapped Lin Yu's chest with one palm.

The two of them were full of internal force contained in these two palms, and Lin Yu, who had exhausted his physical strength, had almost no defenses against it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then the whole person flew out in an instant, falling heavily into the snow.

"Sect Master!"

"Sir!"

Horn Mu Jiao, Bai Ren Tu and the others noticed this scene, and their faces suddenly changed, and they wanted to rush up to help Lin Yu, but they couldn't break away from the encirclement in front of them at all.

And because they were distracted, the soft swords in the hands of several white-clothed people beside them cut a few more cuts on their bodies.

Hundred people slaughtered all over their bodies like blood, and after being stabbed a few times again, they finally couldn't support it, and they knelt in the snow.

But his hands did not pause in the slightest, still clutching the dagger in his hand, constantly waving and blocking, while shouting loudly at Lin Yu.

"Stop it! Whoever dares to move again, I will kill him!"

At this time, several white-clothed men who were fighting with Lin Yu had already rushed to Lin Yu's side, and put the soft swords in their hands on Lin Yu's neck and limbs, making Lin Yu dare not move.

Seeing this scene, Bairen Tu and Jiaomu Jiao and others suddenly froze, and the hand wielding the dagger immediately paused in the air, and they didn't dare to move for a while.

Yanzi, who was about to rush towards the man in gray again, immediately stopped when he saw this scene and gritted his teeth.

Da Dou, Xiao Dou, Yun Zhou and others also immediately stopped the offensive in their hands.

Immediately, several soft swords were placed around their necks.

Seeing this scene, the gray-clothed man also had a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the swallow on the side, his eyes were cold again, and he snorted coldly, although he was still angry in his heart, but he didn't come forward to pursue.

Then he put away the Chixiao Sword in his hand, waved at his companion, and motioned for his companion to take the two black metal boxes.

Several men in white immediately came to pick up the boxes.

Jiaomu Jiao lay tightly on the box, holding the box in front of his chest.

"If you don't want He Jiarong to die, give us the box!"

The man in white said coldly.

Jiaomu Jiao gritted his teeth and shook his hand very unwillingly.

"You took advantage of the fact that we had little physical strength left, and launched a sneak attack on us, and you were invincible, villainous behavior!"

Kang Jinlong sat on the ground panting, and shouted coldly at the gray-clothed man who was very unconvinced.

"Yes, I admit it!"

The man in gray nodded directly and admitted it, his expression was flat, he didn't feel the slightest shame, and said with a serious face, "We are here to rob your things, not to compete with you, so there is no need to be fair, as long as we achieve our goal, it is enough!"

"Shameless!"

Jiaomu Jiao scolded sharply with red eyes.

The man in gray smiled faintly, not minding Jiaomujiao's insults at all.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the same people who pretended to be us!"

At this time, Lin Yu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spoke, lying on his back on the ground, looking at the sky, with an unwavering expression.

When they met with the red-faced man before, the red-faced man mentioned that a group of people who were pretending to be them had come in advance, and at that time Lin Yu was still wondering who these people were, but now it seems that most of them are the people in front of him.

Because the group of people in front of them knew them too well, they knew in advance that they would pass through this path, and they knew in advance that Lin Yu had two boxes and the Chixiao Sword in his hands!

So Lin Yu couldn't help but think of it!

The man in gray didn't answer, his eyes were a little complicated, and he glanced at Lin Yu lightly.

"As the saying goes, even if you kill someone, you have to let the other party understand that now that you have robbed us, you have to let us know how we were robbed, right?!"

Lin Yu smiled bitterly and asked, "Who are you, and why do you know everything about our movements?!"