Sou!

A white figure stood on the high wall of Jiang Wu's courtyard.

Whoosh!

Then, more than a dozen black figures came to the man's side. They also stood on top of the high wall, and the tip of the short knife in their hands was still dripping blood!

Just as they arrived, a scene of purgatory appeared before their eyes.

Outside the courtyard, a group of black-clothed people fell, and those people spurted blood one after another and fell to the ground without even screaming. The surrounding walls and trees were littered with sword marks, and the depth of the sword marks was almost the same.

"Such a sword is too physically exhausting!" Jiang Wen said in a low voice. "You quickly lead the teams to Childe's courtyard to clean up the bedbugs, and then return to the periphery to surround this group!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

......

A succession of responses sounded, and the figures disappeared in place in an instant.

Sure enough, as Jiang Wen said, Jiang Wu's sword consumed a lot of physical strength. He has adjusted as much as possible during this time, but he still can't do the same as Chu and Hu Che.

"The sword move of large-scale destruction is really not an ordinary cheat!" Jiang Wu sighed.

Li Ruilong looked at the corpses all over the ground, and the hairs on his body were about to stand up. There were many people standing around him, the most obvious of which were the human soldiers. The others didn't dare to get too close, but they also fell behind a lot because of Jiang Wu's influence.

"Under one sword, I lost dozens of people. Jiang Wu, you are really not ordinary. But, let me tell you, I'm going to kill you and take Ding Li back no matter what!"

Li Ruilong roared angrily!

However, there was silence. No one moved, no one even verbally responded.

"A group of guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death! Can you not survive if you don't go?"

Behind Li Ruilong, in addition to the people from the Holy Blood Sect, there were also members of various gangs. These people are the core members of the gang, and they have come under pressure from the Holy Blood Cult. After all, if you don't come, you won't have much to survive.

Seeing the death of a large number of brothers in front of them, these people were stimulated by Li Ruilong again. I don't know who roared angrily, and the others also rushed towards Jiang Wu like a stimulant.

At this time, Jiang Wu had an extra short knife in his hand. With a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right, he also rushed into the crowd without showing weakness. Behind him, the gate was closed, and the bullfighting guards behind the door did not dare to come out and charge for the kill, even under his orders.

Li Ruilong made his subordinates rush towards Jiang Wu frantically. But he led the men and prepared to rush in from the side. He knew Jiang Wu, and he had also seen Jiang Wu's methods on the roof of the building.

Therefore, he was not stupid enough to wait there for those people to kill Jiang Wu. In his concept, being able to bypass Jiang Wu and bring Ding Li out is the best policy.

The men and soldiers attacked from the flanks like machines under the command of Li Ruilong. Their movements are extremely fast, and their moves are almost identical, like pre-programmed robots.

It's just that what Li Ruilong didn't expect was that Mumurano's combat power was so strong. In the continuous rush and killing, Li Ruilong finally disposed of those guards. He jumped up with his men and men, and was about to rush into the courtyard.

"Huh?" Li Ruilong only felt his shoulders sink, and then he fell.

Soon, he saw his men being thrown out one by one. directly told him that there was another person like Jiang Wu in it. Li Ruilong took out the Qingying Sword and found a quiet place to hide.

Jiang Wen had already seen the methods of human soldiers, and when he saw these soldiers who were about to rush into the courtyard, he did not stay behind. The short knife in his hand moved rapidly, turning the entire space into a knife formation.

After the knife formation, those soldiers flew out without even having a chance to land.

Jiang Wen stood in a shadow, and with his keen hearing, he sensed the sound of the sword being unsheathed. The long-term battle with the Holy Blood Sect made Jiang Wen clearly distinguish that it must be a master from the Holy Blood Sect.

"Broken!"

There are many Chinese knife techniques, and the classification is complicated. Jiang Wen exerted force under his feet, and his body instantly rose into the air. From the moment he left the ground, countless sword shadows appeared in his hands. The shadow of the knife became denser and denser, gradually turning into substance.

Li Ruilong keenly sensed the danger. He stepped back as fast as he could, pulling the distance away. At the same time, he commanded the soldiers to rush to kill Jiang Wen. Jiang Wen shrouded all the soldiers in the shadow of the sword, but he rose higher and higher.

"The sea sinks into the sand!"

Jiang Wen rose to a certain height, as if he was still. He burst out with a slash. Then, I saw that the countless sword shadows were infused with vitality and began to slash non-stop.

At this time, the soldiers who were rushing to kill were shrouded in countless sword shadows. They fought desperately as if they had encountered a swordsman. Every move of those sword shadows is powerful, and the knife technique is weird.

The shadow of the knife kept slashing, sending countless sand and stones flying sideways. For a while, the sound of puffing was endless.

Li Ruilong turned around and fled, but suddenly found that the fighting behind him had stopped. He looked back, only to see the soldier fall to the ground one by one, and in just a few breaths, it was scattered all over the ground.

The heads and limbs of each soldier were severed, and the entire space emitted a pungent smell, but there was not a trace of blood.

Li Ruilong, who has experienced countless battles, instinctively reacted by fleeing the battlefield at full speed. He turned suddenly, only to see a man dressed in white standing across from him. He carefully measured the man in white in front of him.

The man looks very similar to Jiang Wu, and he is dressed almost the same. Li Ruilong secretly said that it was not good, and he was thinking about how to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Don't think about it, you will die!" Jiang Wen said coldly.

"Do you want me to die? Then let's see if you have the ability!" Li Ruilong admitted that he had experienced countless battles in the rudder, so naturally he would not let anyone take care of it.

He rushed over first, swinging the Sword of the Green Soul in his hand quickly. He held a sword in his right hand and a fist in his left hand, and quickly rushed to Jiang Wen's approach. The tip of the sword was cold and stabbed coldly at Jiang Wen's throat

Jiang Wen moved slightly, flashing the sword body. His left hand turned into a palm, and his fingers tapped Li Ruilong's fist. Then he pressed down continuously with his palm, and his arm slid against Li Ruilong's arm. When Jiang Wen's elbow extended Li Ruilong's arm and wrist, he sank hard.

Li Ruilong naturally felt it, but the speed was too late to dodge. Jiang Wen's elbow hit Li Ruilong's arm firmly. Li Ruilong endured this heavy blow, and his body was unbalanced in an instant!

Jiang Wen's shoulders went up. The root of Li Ruilong's right arm instantly moved up. Jiang Wen's strength was too great, but he saw that Li Ruilong's arm was instantly dislocated, and his palm lost its grip all of a sudden.

Jiang Wen's dagger suddenly appeared, and a cold light swept in front of Li Ruilong's eyes, making his eyes widen.

Syllable!

The Sword of the Dead has fallen to the ground!

A wound appeared on Li Ruilong's neck. The wound gradually oozed blood, and a red line of blood gradually converged into a thin stream.

Tick, tick, tick!

At Li Ruilong's feet, the blood droplets fell little by little, gradually becoming denser. Li Ruilong gradually lost consciousness and finally slowly collapsed.

Jiang Wen confirmed the location of the cut wound and knew that Li Ruilong had absolutely no chance of survival. He didn't stop any longer, and he didn't even bother to take a look at Li Ruilong's corpse.

"Quickly clear the battlefield!

Jiang Wen stood directly above the gate, holding the Qingying Sword with Li Ruilong's unique mark in his hand. He yelled, and the sound echoed throughout the area. The village personnel in the area did not raise their heads at all, but the short knives in their hands swung faster.

"What an arrogant tone!"

At this moment, there was an angry shout in the distance!

The voice was rough and slightly hoarse, but it was never possible to tell where the voice came from!