Chapter 910: Either Friend or Foe
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With a sword in his hand, Meng Qiuyu's sword qi infused with True Yuan Force swept across, and the golden sword shrouded within a radius of five meters, and all the disciples of the Five Tiger Sect who were within this range were all in different places, and blood was splashed on the spot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sword followed the person, Meng Qiuyu's feet were like the wind, and the surging Five Tiger Sect disciples didn't even have a chance to escape, so they fell in a pool of blood.
Under the sweep of Xuanyuan Sword's murderous aura, it was either life or death, and there was no injury, these Five Tiger Sect disciples also died happily, but they died miserably.
All the way to the three-story building in the center of the manor, Meng Qiuyu was like a reincarnation of a killing god, hundreds of five Humen disciples died tragically under the Xuanyuan sword, and countless corpses fell behind him, blood stained the ground, and the bloody scene was shocking.
Zi Feng and the Shadow Others were also covered in blood, although they recruited and killed the enemy, and the enemies around them fell one after another, but they were not as strong as Meng Qiuyu, and the Xuanyuan Sword was simply a sharp weapon for group killing.
If other people were holding the Xuanyuan Sword and not being as crazy as Meng Qiuyu, after all, no one would have the metamorphosis recovery power of his Xuantian Nine Transformation Technique, and the True Yuan Power in his body would continue to recover, he could wield the Long Sword as he wanted, and he would not worry about the depletion of True Yuan Power.
Ni Xiong's faces on the steps turned white, and in just a few moments, a third of the disciples of the Five Tiger Sect died tragically, and the rest of the people were also so frightened by the horror of Meng Qiuyu and the others that they did not dare to rush forward to die, and their faces were pale, and the hands holding the swords were trembling.
Under Han Duyan's order, three hundred gunners quickly poured out of the ambush, set up an attack formation, loaded their bullets, and blocked them under the steps.
"Fire."
Seeing Meng Qiuyu and the others getting closer and closer, Han Duyan waved his hand and shouted loudly.
The deafening gunshots rang out, and the dense bullets swept through Meng Qiuyu and everyone like a torrential rain, and Meng Qiuyu's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Stay where you are and protect yourself, let me come." ”
Before the words fell, Meng Qiuyu's figure had already jumped up in the air, and the Xuanyuan Sword swept out, and the golden mangs like a match surged, breaking through the air, and slashing a brilliant arc in the air, screams abounded, and at least thirty Five Tiger Sect disciples were cut in two by a sword.
In addition, more than a dozen people were also swept away by the aftermath of the sword qi, blood splattered, and fell to the ground screaming.
People were in the air, Meng Qiuyu swung out more than a dozen swords one after another, and the sword light in the sky shrouded the three hundred gunmen below, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, all three hundred people died tragically under the steps, blood and water flowed down the steps, and a body with a stump and a broken arm was shocking.
Ni Xiong, Han Duyan and the others were dumbfounded, watching the murderous Meng Qiuyu float to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, all three hundred gunmen were killed, this shock made them feel cold from their bones.
The big and small leaders of the Five Tiger Sects who surrounded them also turned pale, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Even the Spirit Sword True Persons and their disciples who rushed over from the backyard gasped and showed shocked expressions.
The spirit sword real person's eyes were sharp, and he said to himself: "Such a strong murderous aura, such a murderous person, staying in the human world will be a disaster." ”
"Yes, Zhenren, this kid is so cruel, and I hope that Zhenren will avenge our dead brother." The golden tiger on the side clenched his fists and said hatefully.
The Spirit Sword True Person's face sank like water, and with the five major disciples under his feet like the wind, he flew down next to Ni Xiong and the others in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the appearance of the real person of the Spirit Sword, Ni Xiong forced himself to hold his fists calmly and said: "Uncle Spirit Sword, this kid of the Meng family is ruthless and kills people like numbness, if you can't get rid of this person, my Five Tiger Gate will be in a catastrophe." ”
"Rest assured, there is an old man here, and he cannot be allowed to kill innocents indiscriminately." The Spirit Sword Real Man stared at Meng Qiuyu with cold eyes, and was about to step forward to make a move.
"Master, deal with him, let the apprentice come." Haishan, the real disciple of the Spirit Sword, said with a respectful expression.
"Okay, the sword in his hand should be a sword, your Galaxy Sword is mainly defensive, and you can't fight with him."
The spirit sword real person didn't want to capsize in the gutter, before he saw Meng Qiuyu, he was full of confidence, just now he saw the power of Meng Qiuyu's Xuanyuan Sword, he was no longer arrogant, and decided to let the disciple test Meng Qiuyu's strength first.
As a master of using swords, he could see at a glance that the Xuanyuan Sword in Meng Qiuyu's hand was a divine weapon. His eyes flashed with brilliance, such a peerless divine weapon, if he got it, he would fight the sword world, who could be his opponent.
Haishan is a middle-aged man with a medium stature and a burly body, with a long sword out of the sheath behind his back, and the whole sword flashes with a light blue luster, this sword is called Xinghe, although it is not a divine weapon, but it is definitely a high-grade sword, a finger wider than an ordinary sword, and the sword body is much thicker.
With a leap of his body, Haishan Ting Sword landed five meters in front of Meng Qiuyu, and said with a deep angry face: "Boy, you are murderous, so cruel and ferocious, my Spirit Sword Sect disciple will never tolerate you." ”
Meng Qiuyu squinted his eyes and looked at the galaxy a few times, pouted and sneered: "I, Meng Qiuyu, never think of myself as a righteous person, I only know who is my enemy, I will kill whomever I want." The Five Tiger Gates and Qingfeng Hall killed more than 2,000 people in Huayutang in Luoya Mountain, is this a righteous act? ”
"In a small gang, there are martial arts people, what kind of spiritual sword sect disciples, the king of heaven is old, and today Ben Shao will also bloody the headquarters of the Five Tiger Gates."
"Hmph, megalomaniacal, look at the sword." Haishan snorted angrily, and the Xinghe Sword pulled up the sword flower, like a bright star under the night sky, and Xuan'er connected into a blue sword to protect his whole body, and he defended himself first.
Meng Qiuyu sneered disdainfully, took a step back, and shouted, "Shadow, you come to clean up this guy." ”
The shadow snorted, and his body ghostly rushed out from behind Meng Qiuyu, like a ghost, and rushed straight to Haishan like a ghost, and the dagger in the book slashed through the cold light of the Dao Dao and slashed at the sword in front of Haishan.
When the sound sounded, the shadow attacked more than thirty moves in a row, all of which were blocked by the Xinghe Sword, but the shadow's skill was higher than that of Haishan after all, and his body was shocked to retreat again and again, and the tiger's mouth was cracked.
Seeing that Meng Qiuyu's subordinates were also so powerful, with the speed of the shadow, Haishan's defense was tight, and there would be flaws, the spirit sword real person frowned and said to a woman in yellow beside him: "Tianshuang, you go to deal with him, your shadow sword is known for its speed, and use your body to fight with him." ”
The woman in yellow nodded, her figure shot up, a cold light flashed from her back, and the sword shadow spun up, slashing towards the shadow like a meteor.
"Hmph, it's not fair for two to fight one, I'll deal with you, beauty." Zi Feng laughed evilly, his long purple hair flew, leaving an afterimage on the spot, the person had already arrived in front of Tianshuang, grabbed the white blade with his bare hands, broke through the woman's sword shadow in the sky, and grabbed the sword body.
The woman in yellow scolded, and with a turn of the sword, she slashed at Zi Feng's palm, but was blocked by Zi Feng's body protector Zhenyuan, and tried her best, but she couldn't cut this sword down.
In Zi Feng's evil laughter, ten fingers flicked slightly, and a true yuan force hit the sword body, Wang Shuang's arm shook, and the power from the sword body shook the qi and blood surged, and the body spun and fell backwards.
Without taking her to stand firm, Zi Feng appeared in front of her again like a shadow, and slapped her chest with a palm.
"Shameless." Wang Shuang scolded, and before he had time to breathe, the Chengying Sword once again picked up a sword shadow and attacked Zifeng.
At this time, the shadow was fighting around Haishan with his ghostly body method, and the tired Haishan was wheezing violently, and the Xinghe Sword in his hand could not stop the dagger of the shadow, and several wounds had already appeared on his body, and blood stained his clothes red.
"You Long, Qingzhu, Tianyue, go up and rescue your senior brother and sister." Spirit Sword Real Man's face became ugly, and he snorted coldly.
The remaining three disciples, two men and one woman, said yes, and flew towards Zi Feng and Shadow with their swords.
And Xue Yun and the two Blood Rain Guards also sneered, stood up and each blocked one, and fought fiercely under the steps one-on-one.
Meng Qiuyu squinted his eyes and looked at it for a moment, nodding in his heart, it seems that the Spirit Sword Sect is not an ordinary sect, the five disciples are all masters of the Xuan Rank, and the swords in their hands can be regarded as high-grade swords.
However, Meng Qiuyu didn't take it to heart, now the Xuan-level master was as fragile as an ant, and he could pinch a lot of them to death with a wave of his hand.
Raising his eyes and looking at the spirit sword real person with a gloomy face, Meng Qiuyu nodded secretly, this old man can be regarded as a real master in the martial arts, he is only one step away from the heavenly level, and his skills are profound, Zi Feng and the others are by no means the opponents of this person.
"You are the grandson of the Meng family?" Seeing Meng Qiuyu looking at himself, the Spirit Sword True Person asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, you must be the master of the Spirit Sword Sect. Seeing that your cultivation has not been easy until now, I advise you not to wade through this flood, and leave quickly with your disciples, and I will let you live. ”
Meng Qiuyu looked arrogant, Xuanyuan Jian pointed at the people of the Five Tiger Gates, and said coldly: "I said that if I want to let the Five Tiger Gates and Qingfeng Hall chickens and dogs not stay, I will never go against my will." I have no enmity with you in the past, no grudge today, I don't want to hurt the innocent, whether to go or stay is up to you. ”
"Hmph, arrogant boy, with the old man here, you don't want to hurt the disciples of the Five Tigers."
The Spirit Sword True Person's eyes became cold, and he was not sure to deal with the situation in front of him, but the dignified Spirit Sword Sect Master, how could he let people be scared away with a few words, he couldn't afford to lose this person.
What's more, the Spirit Sword True Man started Meng Qiuyu Xuanyuan Sword's idea, it was rare to encounter such a divine soldier, and he didn't want to miss it.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, come, either a friend or an enemy, dare to fight with me?" Meng Qiuyu Xuanyuan shook his sword and shouted proudly.