The audience was stunned for a moment, and when they were surprised, a chill suddenly came, and the white shadow had already headed towards the Haoran Righteous Qi Sword Formation in front of them, those black-clothed people moved quickly, and the sword formation immediately opened, and the sword qi was agitated. And the man in white was even worse, Ping Ping waved out his palm, and there were three sounds, and there were three sounds, and a cold air instantly spit out from the palm of his hand, turning into an illusory sword shadow.

The collision between ice and fire sent out a burst of mist, and the entire huge hall was filled with a snap of his fingers, and at this time, Li Anxin had a flash of inspiration:

What a chance!

If you don't take advantage of the chaos to run for your life at this time, is he still called Ang Lee?

But Li An hadn't raised his feet yet, only heard a buzzing sound outside, and in an instant, a black shadow appeared in the white mist, and the white mist actually gathered towards the black shadow, in the hall, the previous black-clothed sword-wielding killers had disappeared, and a demon masked man wearing a black robe with a green face and fangs stood quietly in front of them, his left hand attached to his back, dragging a cyan spear.

Du Hanxing frowned, the moon-like scimitar flashed out of his wide cuffs, and with the sword in his hand, the cold air slashed towards the head of the man in black, and the man in black moved under his feet, turning into an afterimage to avoid the knife on the head. That knife landed on the floor and turned the valuable floor directly into powder!

Wang Yu's figure took a step forward, although his sword used Taoism before, but it only used his general strength, and in case of unknown circumstances, he left a back hand, which is one of Wang Yu's life creeds.

The spell engraved on the Yang Sword suddenly lit up, emitting a blue light, and the words that were originally on it were attached to the air like tadpoles in the water, and in an instant, two blue phantoms flashed in the lobby, each phantom was three zhang long, and the one on the right was holding a two-zhang long knife in his left hand, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of beard. It is a martial god image. And the one on the left is holding a folding fan in his right hand, the fan is spread, shaking and smiling, seeing that he looks upright and has a peaceful complexion, if Li Anchai is not far from ten, he is a god of literature.

"Civil, martial and psychic, yang sword gods. ”

A surprised voice came from under the strange-looking and terrifying-looking mask, "I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see this sword today, but I wonder if it can attract all the heavens and gods like it did back then?"

I don't know if Li An heard it wrong, he actually heard a trace of expectation in addition to the surprised voice of the strange-faced black-robed guest.

Basket Qian said, "Spell?"

The light sword Wenzhou still had the same faint smile on his face, and then said in a basket: "Yes, the technique of summoning gods in the Daomen spell can attract the heavenly gods and obey their own orders, which is a decent kind of art, and the opposite is 'Yin Sword and Ghost, Killing Double Evil.' Although it is a Dao Gate technique, it was directly sealed by the Changqing people because it violated the way of heaven. Only this yang sword survives in the world. ”

"Looks like you know this sword. ”

Wang Yu said coldly, and whispered, "Wow!"

The Martial God's huge two-person-long knife had already fallen with a bang, but the man in black used the green spear to prop up the moment the sword fell, and his body had already floated out of the sword's sword momentum. Then he seemed to ridicule: "The sword back then was indeed very powerful, but you were not the sword bearer back then." ”

Wang Yu held the Yang Sword and shot back coldly: "Then today I will teach you to use the sword of this person to kill the people who have passed away." ”

The man took a step back sideways, missed Du Hanxing's knife, and then pushed out a gust of yin wind with one palm, forcing Du Hanxing to take three steps back with one palm, and he said to the basket: "That girl over there, your family's Gu technique is useless to me." ”

It turned out that Fang Cai took advantage of the time when this mysterious person was fighting with everyone, and secretly used the Xitan Ancient Sect Gu Technique, but before she could sacrifice it, she was discovered, and she wanted to do it directly but found that she couldn't exert any strength.

Zhong Wenzhou, known as the 'light sword Wenzhou', suddenly got up and turned into a lone shadow and attacked the man, the afterimage was mottled, and the man's left foot was raised and kicked on the green spear, and the green spear instantly bounced up with its strength, and it turned into countless afterimages, and each afterimage was just scattered by the afterimage issued by that shot.

The light sword Wenzhou disappeared, the masked man was stunned, and felt a chill behind him, at this time, Du Hanxing was already around him, the moon-like scimitar had changed in an instant, a sharp knife intent, no substance, Du Hanxing's hands were linked, only to hear the wind whistling in his ears, this blue-faced fanged monster who came to kill but was surrounded by everyone couldn't dodge, and was cut off a corner of his robe.

The man smiled. Slightly tilted head. Stretched out his hand and grabbed the half of the green cloth that had been cut off from him with two fingers, and said in his mouth: "The wind is gone!" and threw it with the same hand, and the half of the green cloth rose up a puff of black smoke, and a cyan sword shadow replaced the previous green cloth.

Li An originally thought that these people around him were the leaders of the new generation of martial arts, and it was more than enough to deal with the person in front of him, but he didn't expect that the cultivation of the green-faced and fanged guy in front of him was so high, and he could easily defuse the attacks of the four Little Saint Realm masters one by one by himself.

It seems that the identity of this noble person is really difficult.

Hearing someone shouting behind him, he turned around and saw Zhu Xiaoyan pulling the little scholar dressed as a man on the side, and that scream was naturally made by the little scholar.

The little scholar was lying on the ground holding an object with one hand, and Zhu Xiaoyan at the other end only had one arm left, she endured the severe pain while pulling the little scholar, and said angrily: "Let go, otherwise I will make you a human skin lantern!"

The little scholar sat on the ground and pulled the wooden box she had placed on her back with both hands, and she looked like a village girl who was unforgiving, and she said, "You can't do it with one hand, if you do, you won't do it sooner." ”

This sentence is true, Zhu Xiaoyan was previously attacked by Zhong Wenzhou and cut off an arm, curled up in the corner, stopped the bleeding, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but unfortunately people are not as good as heaven, and this sudden fight aroused her evil thoughts of taking the opportunity to seize the treasure. But he was severely injured by Du Hanxing in Xisai City before, although after that, the strange young man who was green from head to toe sealed his body and untied it. But the young national teacher before had an extremely cold air in his fingers, and this was also the reason why she rode a horse behind Wang Yu and the little beggar who had changed her costume before she felt that the cold air had frozen her veins, and she couldn't use her whole body martial arts at all.

Zhu Xiaoyan smiled, and with a sharp tug in her hand, with a force, her previous broken arm began to bleed again, she endured the pain, what is this pain compared to the pain of being rescued by Jiuyin City after falling off the cliff by the dog thief?

The little beggar, dressed as a scholar, hooked the wooden ladder with her feet, making a clicking sound, her face was also ugly, and her teeth were clenched. Obviously it hurt the muscles and bones.

Li An couldn't look at it, he naturally knew that Zhu Xiaoyan before him no longer had half of the lethality, so he stepped forward and kicked the box that the two were fighting for open, but who knew that he kicked too hard this time, and directly kicked the box into the air.

The little beggar and Zhu Xiaoyan were furious, eager to eat the guy in front of them, and they said in unison: "What are you doing?"

Li An was slightly embarrassed and laughed at himself, "Keju, do you want to see it?"

The box landed impartially, just in front of the green-faced fanged stranger. The green-faced fanged stranger swept the blue sword from the corner of his coat and sliced the long box in half with a roar.

"No!"

The little scholar shouted.

Wang Yu shouted again, "Chop!"

I saw the blue illusory god of literature, and the fan in his hand was unfurled, and an extraordinarily scarlet word 'chop' appeared on the fan, and countless crimson ghost head knives slashed at him from the chopping word.

At the same time, a trace of black shadow appeared in the long box that fell to the ground, and this black shadow slowly gathered into a sword, and the style of the sword was similar to the yang sword that Wang Yu was holding.

Wang Yu's martial arts giant god summoned by the Yang Sword Dao method let out a roar of rage, dissipating like the wind, and the crimson one also dispersed.

A burst of spring came to the surface, and everyone was warm.

Everyone saw a young man in coarse cloth standing at the door, with a sword on his back, and his scabbard was full of unknown flowers.

A thought arose in everyone's hearts at the same time: this young man is not small.