"What about Zhang Batian?"

The swordsman looked at Sharp with an indifferent face, and asked again.

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

A guy standing next to Sharp sneered and was about to reach out and pop the swordsman's head.

Having spent too much time in a remote and desolate place, he was killing for the first time today. He had used the same method to violently pop the heads of several villagers in the village before, and this bloody pleasure made him want to stop.

The swordsman didn't pay attention to the sudden big hand, and he didn't even have the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, he still stared at the sharpness of the leader.

"Fuck off. ”

Sharp suddenly slapped the subordinate who was eager to ask for credit to the side.

"You're a swordsman?"

Sharply looked at the swordsman in front of him and asked in disbelief.

He finally remembered the name Swordsman. Isn't the person that Lord Demon Wind hates the most a human being named Swordsman? I heard those three people mention the name of Swordsman a few times before, and Sharp felt familiar, but he never remembered where it was familiar.

It wasn't until just now that the sharp, not-so-bright head finally turned a corner.

Swordsmen, humans, holding the woman's corpse.

Several clues were strung together, and Sharp finally determined that the swordsman in front of him was the person that Lord Demon Wind hated the most. There is no doubt that the swordsman is a great credit in the eyes of the sharp. Being able to capture the swordsman alive is undoubtedly more flattering to the demon than killing all the people here.

It's just that Sharp forgot that the demon wind left in such a hurry before, and with his dull head, he would never think that the demon wind was running away in a hurry.

"What about Zhang Batian?"

The swordsman didn't answer the sharp words, he just repeated the same question blankly.

"Hahaha. ”

Sharp finally confirmed the identity of the swordsman, and his heart was overjoyed. He stretched out his big hand to grab the swordsman.

"Little sword, run. ”

Seeing the sharp move, Li Wufeng couldn't hold back any longer. It's just that there are several enemies in front of him to block him, and he can only shout anxiously.

Tie Cheng and Wei Rou grabbed one of Li Wufeng's arms, their eyes staring at the sharp. The two of them had much more combat experience than Li Wufeng, and they knew that the moment they grabbed the swordsman with a sharp shot was the best time for them to break through the encirclement.

Facing such a strong lineup of enemies, Tie Cheng and Wei Rou no longer care about the life and death of the swordsman. The swordsman has obviously lost his mind, and if he has to leave with the swordsman, I'm afraid that all of their lives will be confessed here today.

At the moment when the sharp big hand was about to grab the swordsman, a sudden change occurred.

The figure of the swordsman suddenly disappeared strangely under the shroud of the sharp hand, and suddenly appeared in mid-air. And the body of Xia'er, who was originally held tightly in his arms, also disappeared.

The swordsman floated in mid-air, lowered his head and looked coldly at the stunned crowd.

"If you don't say it, let's all die. ”

The swordsman slowly spat out a cold sentence from his mouth.

Sharp suddenly felt that the swordsman's entire temperament had changed, and a coercion from the depths of his soul overwhelmed him. He raised his head with all his might, looking at the swordsman above him in horror, speechless.

In the face of death, Sharp finally figured it all out.

It's not that Demon Wind didn't perceive the existence of the swordsman. On the contrary, Demon Wind was aware of the arrival of the swordsman so he left in a hurry, and the last order he gave was to let his people stay here and drag the swordsman down.

Trying to get the opportunity to break through the shackles from the hands of the demon wind, the sharpness still became the cannon fodder of the demon wind after all.

"Ryugu? ”

The swordsman raised his head and muttered to the void in the distance. Then the figure flashed, and it disappeared in an instant.

Li Wufeng and the three of them were stunned as they watched the figure of the swordsman gradually disappearing in mid-air, which was the afterimage that remained in place due to the speed of movement.

"Where's the Swordsman?"

Tie Cheng asked blankly, opening his mouth wide.

Puff puff puff.

At the moment when Tie Cheng spoke, there were several sounds. All the enemies that surrounded them fell at the same time. It turned out that those enemies were already dead, but their bodies were still stiff and did not fall. And the fluctuation of Tie Cheng's voice turned out to be the last straw.

It was only at this time that Sun Li and the others finally arrived.

"Master, what's going on here?"

Looking at the devastation, Sun Li asked in horror.

Before he could wait for Li Wufeng's answer, Sun Li quickly rushed into the still burning village, where there were still his relatives.

"Three senior uncles, what is going on here?

Qin Baobao took a deep breath and asked.

Qin Baobao was used to seeing the scene of fighting and killing corpses all over the ground during the days on the front line, so he was the first to react. Seeing that Li Wufeng and the three of them were still intact, they just disappeared from the swordsman.

"Little Sword He..."

Li Wufeng only said a few words before he was stuck. He didn't know how to talk about it, and his mind was still a mess until now.

It was originally just an ordinary return to visit relatives, but it evolved into such a chaotic situation step by step. First of all, Zhang Batian, a disciple of the Dragon Palace, led people to seek revenge and slaughtered the entire village, and just when the three of them could not protect themselves, the swordsman strangely burst out with incredible power, and with just one look, he killed these enemies who were enough to threaten himself and others in one fell swoop.

The ups and downs came too quickly, and Li Wufeng became dazed.

But there was no time to think about it so much, the enemy had all been killed, and the swordsman was gone. Li Wufeng and the others also began to be busy extinguishing the fire in the village. It was busy until midnight, and several people sat tiredly in the open space at the entrance of the village.

No one in Taoyuan Village survived, and all of them were killed in the enemy's attack. Even cultivators like Li Wufeng and them were almost besieged and killed, let alone these ordinary villagers?

"Bastard. ”

Sun Li, who was originally indifferent, suddenly stood up excitedly, took out his knife, and rushed towards the corpses of those enemies, slashing indiscriminately.

Sun Li found the body of his sister Sun Chuniang in the peach grove west of the village. Because it was far away from the village, Chef Sun's body was not burned in the fire like other villagers. Sun Li and several others worked together to bury all the villagers so that they could be buried in peace. It's just that no one can come back to life.

"Hey, no, these aren't humans. ”

Qin Baobao originally wanted to comfort Sun Li with him, but he unexpectedly discovered that those dead enemies were not humans. He had been dealing with orcs on the front lines for a long time, so he was able to spot anomalies in these corpses.