There was no moonlight in the night, only a few stars that were dim and uncertain.

In the distance, the flames soared into the sky, dispelling most of the darkness.

At this time, the Quicksand Gang was already in a mess.

The Quicksand gang scattered and fled, trying to get away from this place of right and wrong.

Several figures were entangled back and forth, and the sword light flickered.

Occasionally, the energy escapes, leaving a deep imprint on the bluestone slab on the ground.

If this hits a person's body, it is enough to make an ordinary person seriously injured and dying.

The Quicksand Gang are on the run.

There is no way, this is completely a fight between immortals, and these mortals can only escape.

In the Quicksand Gang, except for Bai Yan, there are some unpopular martial artists, and in the face of a battle of this level, they can't even get close, so they can only run for their lives.

Sun Hongren, Sun Hongyi and Sun Hongzhi of the Demon Suppression Sect were besieging an old man with a broken arm.

The three of them are masters of external skills, and they use the rare crescent shovel as a weapon.

The crooked crescent moon emits a terrifying cold light, which can divide a person in two with a shovel.

And the three of them seem to have an inexplicable formation when they join forces, with a degree of offense and defense, and one move is very compatible.

On the other hand, the one-armed old man had no weapon in his hand, but when his fingers clicked, sword qi burst out.

The sword aura permeated the horizontal, defeating Sun Hongren and the three of them.

On the other side, the leader of the quicksand gang, Phantom Sword Bai Yan, was holding a sharp sword, and he was also fighting against the two.

At this time, Bai Yan is not like a third-rate peak, but is already at the level of a second-rate master.

Bai Yan is worthy of the name of the Phantom Sword, and between each sword shaking, there seem to be a hundred swords and a thousand swords, making it difficult to distinguish the trajectory of the long sword.

"How can this man be so strong!"

The more Liuyun hit, the more frightened he became.

He is the true disciple of Qianqiu Valley, although he is the true disciple at the bottom of the list, he has also entered the first-class level.

The person in front of him, he knew, was just a martial arts cultivator around the middle of the second rate.

I don't know how much difference is between the two.

But Rao is like this, he joined forces with his own junior brother, but he could only suppress the other party, and there was no way to take it.

The other party's swordsmanship and true qi are extremely weird, and Liuyun has no experience in confronting the remnants of the cult, so for a while, he doesn't know how to start.

"Liuyun, I didn't expect Qianqiu Valley to send you two wastes, a first-class martial artist and a second-rate martial artist join forces, can't you still take a second-rate level cult remnant?"

Sun Hongren was furious, and while he was tired of resisting the old man's attack, he shouted angrily.

He miscalculated the strength of the remnants of the cult, but he didn't expect the old man in front of him to be so strong even if he broke a hand.

What is the concept of commanding sword qi, is this what a first-class second-rate can do?

If he hadn't known that the person in front of him was already seriously injured, Sun Hongren would have run away by now.

Originally, he thought that the three of them would first entangle the one-armed old man, and then let Liuyun, the two people from Qianqiu Valley, deal with the remnants of another cult.

When the time comes, free up your hands, and then besiege this one-armed old man together.

But what Sun Hongren didn't expect was.

Liuyun and another disciple of Qianqiu Valley were unable to attack a second-rate level cult remnant for a long time.

It's him off.

If it is placed in normal times, Liuyun is a first-class early master, but he is only a second-rate late stage, and he doesn't dare to speak so disrespectfully.

However, after seeing Liuyun's practices and strength, Sun Hongren really couldn't help but scold his mother.

If he wasn't still a little sensible, he would have thought that Qianqiu Valley had already united with the remnants of the cult, and Liuyun and the others would have come to act.

"Sun Hongren, shut your mouth, you still take care of what is in front of you, if you can't get rid of the demon but are eliminated, it will be a joke. ”

was scolded by Sun Hongren angrily, Liuyun's face changed rapidly, and he sneered at each other.

But as soon as the words were spoken, Liuyun shot a few points sharply.

He also wants face, and when Sun Hongren said this, Liuyun felt that he couldn't hang on his face, if he didn't hurry up and take down the remnant of the cult in front of him, he was afraid that his reputation would stink.

Fallen Leaf Sword Technique!

The sword body is like a fallen leaf, and the sword aura is like dusk.

This is the acquired martial arts of Qianqiu Valley, and it is also the only acquired level swordsmanship that Liuyun obtained after being promoted to a true disciple.

It didn't take long for Liuyun to get the swordsmanship, but it could be regarded as entering the door, and it was his stunt to press the bottom of the box.

Now that it is displayed, it is clear whether it is to take down Bai Yan, or the kind that is imperative.

Whew!

Bai Yan's brows furrowed slightly, his long sword stabbed sharply, and his figure kept retreating.

He is only in the middle of the second-rate, even if he has the strength to challenge beyond the level, he is still a few levels behind Liuyun.

What's more, the other party also has a helper who is also a second-rate mid-term.

Bai Yan had already struggled to deal with it before, but now, after Liuyun used his killer weapon, he was forced to retreat again and again.

Phantom Sword Showdown!

The innate secret record-level swordsmanship is also Bai Yan's only reliance.

The long sword is illusory, Bai Yan's steps are wrong, and the tip of the sword blooms with ten thousand cold stars, almost every sword is real, and almost every sword is fake.

Liuyun is unmoved, there is a kind of taste that you can change in a thousand ways, and I will not move.

It is also the trick he has learned during the time he has fought with Bai Yan.

The Fallen Leaf Sword Technique was unleashed, and a thin layer of true qi appeared on the sword body, and with a swing of the sword, the strength broke out of the air.

Woohoo!

The energy struck in the distance, smashing the ground with thousands of holes.

In the face of Liuyun's hooligan play, Bai Yan could only retreat helplessly.

Step back, step by step.

Liuyun's experience in facing the enemy is not abundant, and after figuring out the trick of the Phantom Sword Duel, Bai Yan immediately grabbed the flaw and attacked as soon as he retreated.

Another disciple of Chiaki Valley also followed.

The scene suddenly took on a one-sided situation.

"Bai boy, a small first-class martial artist and a second-rate martial artist will force you to this extent, it seems that your martial arts are still far behind, after this time, you have to practice well. ”

The one-armed old man is at ease, and he still has time to care about Baiyan's battlefield.

Bai Yan gritted his teeth, and his arm was slashed with a sword, but he was also forced to attack, and said slightly out of breath: "If you really have time, you might as well come over and help."

If we continue like this, and bring in the people of the Flying Star Sword Sect, then we will be in big trouble. ”

"I can't help it, old man, these three people are not very strong, but they can win the way of Wang Ba, but unfortunately I am now hit hard, and my strength is not one in ten, and I will not be able to break through this blockade for a while.

White boy, if you can, come and help my old man, let me have a chance to solve these three boys, and the old man will help you solve the two little ghosts of Qianqiu Valley. ”

The one-armed old man smiled, unable to see the nervousness, and said teasingly.

When Bai Yan heard this, he almost vomited blood in anger, no matter how much city government he had in his heart, no matter how gentle his temperament was, he couldn't help but shout: "I'm too busy to take care of myself now, how can I help you."

If I die, the people of Qianqiu Valley will free up their hands, and you will have to finish up together!"

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