Chapter 121: Broken Knife

Bang!

A swordsman came out in response, vomiting blood and retreating!

The cyan Tiance suddenly appeared, and with a cold chill, he slashed into the arms of a swordsman, and in the blink of an eye, the two swordsmen lost their combat effectiveness.

Han Yu didn't pause for a moment, his body seemed to spin, and the cyan light with the breath of death unceremoniously crashed into the middle of the remaining swordsmen.

The swordsmen looked horrified, and the scimitars in their hands slashed forward bravely. There was also a clever one, who threw the scimitar in his hand towards Han Yu fiercely, but his body flashed back desperately.

The cold breath of death on Tiance made them feel cold, and where did they still think about joint sniping for a while?

Han Yu pursed his lips gently, and the murderous intent in his eyes that seemed to be burning like a flame was fiercely waved out by the Tiance in his hand.

The scene of these people slashing around Zhuo Bufan just now really angered him. At the same time, it also made him feel afraid for a while, if he came a little later, wouldn't Zhuo Bufan be killed by these people?

As soon as he thought of this, Han Yu couldn't wait to slaughter all of them. The Tiance in his hand naturally became more and more cold, and he became more and more violent.

After the clanging sound, the bright scimitars flew up, and then there were bursts of teeth-itching pops, which floated into everyone's ears in a burst of blood.

The swordsman who was retreating suddenly shook his body, he looked at the almost handleless Xueliang scimitar inserted in his lower abdomen, slowly raised his head, glanced at Han Yu with a complicated and fearful gaze, fell heavily to the ground, and fell together with his companions.

The smell of blood around him immediately became stronger, with a slightly sweet taste that made people want to vomit.

Han Yu's body was also stained with something, but his body was still standing straight, holding Tiance's right hand, still firm and powerful, and he began to walk towards Liu Podong step by step.

Liu Podong's face changed, and there were still many younger brothers around him, but this still didn't give him a sense of security. On the contrary, under Han Yu's gaze, he felt as if he was standing naked [***] under the sun.

"Stop, stop him, stop him for me!" Liu Podong began to retreat and shouted nervously.

Several younger brothers of the Sword Sect began to block in front of Han Yu, but the cyan Tiance flew out every time they came, and then retracted in the rain of blood, and no one could stop him for a moment.

"You, don't come here, I'm the young master of the Sword Gate, if you hurt me, my father will destroy you!" Liu Podong stepped back a little nervously.

Han Yutie's face was blue, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, he curled his lips coldly, and said coldly: "Just now, when you attacked my brother, why didn't you think that I would destroy you?" ”

"You ......" Liu Podong was angry, and seeing Han Yu getting closer and closer, he suddenly moved.

Liu Podong, the young master of the Sword Gate, who had been retreating all the time, and his expression was full of fear, not only moved, but also moved quickly and violently, even faster than the few swordsmen under him. The scimitar in his hand suddenly appeared, as if it had torn apart the air and distance around Han Yu in an instant, and appeared above Han Yu's neck.

Then, with a knife, it slashed down.

Han Yu's eyes shrank suddenly, and the Tiance in his hand quickly bounced up, and the sharp tip of the knife let out a sharp whistle, hitting the scimitar fiercely.

The scimitar retreated, and then raised it upwards with his backhand, like a crescent moon, and suddenly rose in the vital place of Han Yu's chest and abdomen.

The corners of Han Yu's mouth hooked upward, Liu Podong's skills were strong and his changes were very unexpected.

However, it is not enough to want to hurt him just because of this.

Once in the army, Han Yu, who has performed many special missions, has far more experience in fighting than Liu Podong, who is forbearant, and his skills are stronger than the other party imagined.

With a sneer, Han Yu's body suddenly writhed strangely, as if the air around him had begun to writhe visibly. Then, the Tiance in his hand weirdly hit the scimitar in Liu Podong's hand one after another, and the continuous impact caused the scimitar to be thrown upward, and the arm holding the knife also rose upward.

Liu Podong's complexion changed drastically, but this guy is also a character, seeing that something was wrong, he immediately let go of his hand, let go of the scimitar in his hand without hesitation, and then retreated violently, and at the same time shouted: "Broken blade ......"

As soon as the Tiance in Han Yu's hand was picked, the scimitar turned its head, and then Han Yu's left hand stretched out and slapped it on the hilt. The scimitar quickly chased after Liu Podong's retreating body.

The Tiance in his hand raised slightly upward, and the body that was about to pounce forward suddenly paused, because a cold light suddenly flashed next to him, and the soul-snatching scimitar was pulled back.

The scimitar that was spinning in a circle came so fast, so suddenly, Han Yu's body was raised backwards, and the Tiance and the scimitar in his hand collided fiercely.

Han Yu only felt a huge force coming from Tiance, which made his wrist tremble slightly. With a slight change in his face, Han Yu's wrist moved, and his body took a step back, only then did he pull the scimitar out.

The snow-white blade spun around in the sun and fell, landing on the soft sand beneath his feet.

Han Yu squinted his eyes and looked ahead, only to see a quaint middle-aged man, standing in front of Liu Podong with a cold face, he was wearing a black single coat, and his not majestic body revealed a momentum that people dare not face. It was as if he had pounced on his target, looking at his target with a cold gaze.

Obviously, this is Liu Podong's personal guard, the real master in the Sword Gate.

Han Yu's gaze moved, falling on the dark red knife in his hand, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink fiercely.

The blade of the knife only extended about 30 centimeters from the hilt before it came to an abrupt end, with a neat fracture at the tip, as if it had been broken in the middle of a fine long knife.

Broken knives?!

Han Yu suddenly remembered what the dark snake had told him, when he got to the north, he had to pay attention to a guy with a broken knife!

Is that him?

Call!

Out of the corner of Han Yu's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the broken knife and seemed to move, and his body flashed to the side as if he had been electrocuted, and the Tiance in his hand slashed over quickly.

While!

The broken knife and Tiance collided together, this time, the power transmitted back from the cyan knife was greater, Han Yu only felt that his arm was numb, and his body involuntarily took two steps back, and secretly cursed in his heart that the other party was despicable and actually sneak attacked. But I had to cheer up, splashing water with the heavenly strategy in my hand, and dealing with the unpredictable fatal knife with some difficulty!

Embarrassed......