Song Dongyuan suddenly made a move, and everyone was defenseless at all. ♀ Who would have thought that Mr. Higashihara, who is known as a gentleman, would be untrustworthy and turn his face when he said it?

After stabbing the young man in Dao costume to death with a sword, Song Dongyuan didn't hesitate at all, and another sword stabbed at another sixth-level martial artist like a terrifying rainbow, and it was also a successful blow, directly piercing the chest of that martial artist!

"Kill him!" The rest of the martial artists finally reacted, and one by one the Yuan Force in their bodies exploded with all their strength, swinging their weapons towards Song Dongyuan and killing him.

Song Dongyuan laughed loudly, his body was like a ghost, the long sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and while breaking away from the siege of everyone, he cut off the head of a sixth-level martial artist with another sword!

Killing a strong person of the same level is like chopping melons and vegetables, obviously Song Dongyuan's strength is already extremely strong, and a martial artist of the same level has no power to resist in front of him.

This is the peak strength of a sixth-level martial artist, Song Dongyuan has been a sixth-level martial artist for more than three hundred years, although his wife has been unknown since his death, but his strength has never stopped growing. The eldest of these sixth-level martial artists besieging him was less than two hundred years old, and his strength naturally couldn't be compared to him.

Three sixth-level martial artists had already died under Song Dongyuan's sword, which undoubtedly aroused the anger of the sixth-level martial artists. Everyone is a strong man who dominates one side, where can they bear such humiliation? Suddenly, one by one, they no longer spared Yuan Li, and desperately attacked Song Dongyuan, and for a while, Song Dongyuan was also left and right, and danger was everywhere.

However, despite the chaos, Song Dongyuan was not injured, but found the opportunity to shoot two swords in a row, and blood splashed everywhere in the sword light, and the two sixth-level martial artists were killed and injured.

Sixth-level martial artists are extremely proud people, and since they have already done it, there is no reason to retreat. The remaining nine sixth-level martial artists finally surrounded Song Dongyuan in the middle, the weapons in their hands flashed with white light, and each blow contained extremely powerful energy fluctuations, suppressing Song Dongyuan with one sword and one sword.

Song Dongyuan's eyes were full of battle intent, and his speed was extremely fast in an extremely small space, and although he was in distress several times, he was not injured. And under the siege of everyone, it is almost impossible for him to kill his opponent.

The few people who were killed and injured by him just now were the weaker among the sixth-level martial artists, and now these combat forces are relatively strong, and they have a guard in their hearts, and they don't seek merit but no fault, trapping Song Dongyuan in the center. Song Dongyuan's shots are still fast and sharp, but every time he has to face the combined attack of at least three opponents, every time he shoots with all his strength, it is in vain.

For a while, the two sides were entangled together, and it was difficult to separate on the top of Dongyuan Peak.

"Everyone, hold on! His Yuan Force is not enough, and he will soon be unable to hold on!" an old man with a long knife in his hand waved his knife like the wind and shouted loudly.

"Grind this old guy to death and divide his net worth!" another middle-aged Taoist also shouted.

Everyone surrounded Song Dongyuan and attacked wildly, seeing that Song Dongyuan's shot slowed down slightly, they were secretly happy in their hearts, and their shots were faster.

The most precious thing for a warrior is the Yuan Force, and the Yuan Force is never enough. Song Dongyuan's every sword is as fast as lightning, his body is uncanny, and the consumption of yuan power is also extremely fast. Now that he is surrounded by everyone and can't escape, there is almost no doubt that he will be grinded to death. At this moment, it seems that the overall situation has been decided, and Song Dongyuan is almost certain to die.

Song Dongyuan smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and a small jade bottle appeared in his hand and was sucked directly into his mouth. In an instant, the momentum on Song Dongyuan's body skyrocketed, and a rainbow-like sword light flashed, cutting off the head of a sixth-level martial artist!

"Yuan Liquid!"

"He actually has a full text of the Yuanye beauty picture!"

The warriors who besieged Song Dongyuan were shocked, and the only thing that could replenish the Yuan Force in an instant was the treasure of Yuan Liquid. One drop of Yuan Liquid can restore all of the Yuan Power of a Level 4 Martial Artist, while a Level 6 Martial Artist needs at least twenty Yuan Liquid to restore Yuan Power. I didn't expect this old boy to have such a treasure on weekdays!

"What if there is a Yuan Liquid? His Yuan Liquid has been used up! Everyone work hard, you must kill him, or you will suffer endlessly!" the old man shouted.

"The grudge has been settled, and Song Dongyuan will definitely not let us go. We are not his opponents alone, if he is allowed to leave today, and he will come to the door to seek revenge tomorrow, who can resist him? If he does not die today, it is us who will die!" The middle-aged Taoist was like a mad tiger attacking wildly, and shouted. ()

When the remaining eight sixth-level martial artists heard this, they naturally knew that this was the truth. Who would have thought that Mr. Higashihara's strength would be so ruthless, if he was allowed to escape today, then he would not have to think about having a stable life in the future. Mr. Higashihara is alone, and most of them have families and sects, so they can't withstand Mr. Higashihara's revenge.

The remaining eight warriors shook their spirits and desperately attacked Song Dongyuan. Song Dongyuan flickered back and forth in the crowd with one person and one sword, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

Above the river, Feng Xiao stood on the crest of the waves, watching the battle on the summit from afar, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"A group of waste, so many people, can't kill a single Song Dongyuan!"

"But that's fine. Ten billion yuan stone, it's really not a lot!"

Feng Xiao held the void in his right hand, and a long sword that exuded a cold feeling was held in his hand, and his body flashed continuously, and soon he had reached Dongyuan Peak.

"It's Feng Xiao!"

"Feng Xiao is here too!"

Seeing Feng Xiao suddenly appear, the warriors besieging Song Dongyuan were also slightly surprised. They didn't notice Feng Xiao's existence just now, which showed that Feng Xiao's range of perception ability had surpassed them. In other words, none of them are Feng Xiao's opponents.

"Mr. Feng Xiao, please come over and help us. The middle-aged Taoist had some friendship with Feng Xiao, and said in a loud voice, "Kill this Song Dongyuan, and I will divide the ten billion yuan stone equally." ”

Feng Xiao said coldly: "I want half!"

"Half!" a sixth-level martial artist said angrily, "Feng Xiao, you're too greedy!"

"Heh!" Feng Xiao smiled coldly, his body rushed out, and a sword stabbed straight at the martial artist who spoke.

The warrior shouted angrily and swung his sword in response. The two long swords collided heavily, and the warrior suddenly felt a chill to the bone, and the whole person was instantly frozen in place and unable to move.

The warrior roared, struggled to break free, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, a cold long sword was inserted into his chest.

"Now I'm going to be sixty percent. What are your opinions?" Feng Xiao withdrew his long sword and said coldly.

After all, he is a personal disciple of the Taiyi Sect, where can these ordinary sixth-level martial artists be compared? Feng Xiao's sword immediately suppressed everyone.

"No comments. The old man said again and again, "I'm willing to let you take sixty percent, and please hurry up and kill this old horseman!"

Feng Xiao smiled coldly, but did not make a move immediately, squinting at Song Dongyuan, who was surrounded by everyone in the center.

Song Dongyuan swung his sword to block the attack of a martial artist, returned the blow, almost cut off the martial artist's arm, looked at Feng Xiao and said coldly: "It was you who took a walk and I got the news of 10 billion yuan stone?"

"Otherwise, who do you think it is?" Feng Xiao sneered, "Yan Qing's eyebrows are above the top, and he thinks of himself as high, so naturally he won't do such a thing." Tens of billions of stones, Song Dongyuan, do you think you are qualified to get so much wealth?

"I never wanted to get along with juniors, but you've already angered me!" Song Dongyuan said coldly, "Feng Xiao, I want you to die today!"

"Hehe! I won't let you die today, I'll let you live better than die!" Feng Xiao sneered, "What's the use of relying on the old and selling the old? In the face of real strength, everything is useless!"

After speaking, Feng Xiao's body flashed, and he was already in front of Song Dongyuan, and with a bone-chilling sword, he stabbed at Song Dongyuan fiercely.

Song Dongyuan shouted violently, the sword on the long sword skyrocketed, and a sword cut through the void like a match, slashing at Feng Xiao's long sword.

With a loud sound of "dang", Feng Xiao snorted and took half a step back. And Song Dongyuan's body was covered with ice, but he got out of trouble in an instant, and his face was slightly pale.

This time, the two collided head-on, and the two turned out to be evenly matched. Song Dongyuan's absolute strength had the upper hand, and Feng Xiao's strange ice yuan power also made Song Dongyuan suffer a little loss.

"Let's go up together and help Mr. Feng kill this old horseman!" the old man shouted, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand brought out a sword shadow in the sky, enveloping Song Dongyuan's body. And the rest of the sixth-level martial artists also shot at the same time, desperately attacking Song Dongyuan.

Feng Xiao didn't pause at all, and also swung his sword and slashed at Song Dongyuan, Song Dongyuan's body was frozen in an instant again, and he got out of trouble again. At this moment, his figure was slightly stagnant, and the long sword of a sixth-level martial artist swept over his calf, and he actually cut off a large piece of flesh and blood, and blood sprayed wildly from the wound.

Seeing that Song Dongyuan was injured, the warriors showed joy on their faces one by one, and they besieged them even more frantically.

"Song Dongyuan, today. You will definitely die!" Feng Xiao sneered, and another sword slashed down!

His sword was a few points faster than other sixth-level martial artists, and Song Dongyuan was not allowed to dodge, Song Dongyuan swung his sword and slashed at Feng Xiao's long sword, and his body was frozen again. Feng Xiao was shocked half a step away, and the moment Song Dongyuan got out of trouble, he was stabbed in the shoulder by the old man's sword.

"Kill!" Song Dongyuan's eyes were full of anger, and he suddenly slashed with all his strength, as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down in the sky, and the speed was unprecedentedly fast!

The old man was frightened, he wanted to dodge but was too late, and he was blown off by Song Dongyuan's sword!

"No matter how stubborn you resist, it's useless!" Feng Xiao sneered and rushed forward with his sword again.

"Really?" Song Dongyuan smiled proudly and slammed on the ground!

A desolate and grand aura suddenly burst out from the top of the peak, enveloping the entire mountain. In the several stone houses at the top of the peak, extremely strong vitality fluctuations were exuded. Feng Xiao suddenly felt as if his body had fallen into a quagmire, and his body couldn't move at all!

The same was true of the rest of the sixth-level martial artists, their bodies were suddenly enveloped by an invisible pressure, and their bodies suddenly froze in place, unable to move!

"What is this?" the warriors were shocked and wanted to try to get rid of it, but where was the time?

Song Dongyuan's body was like electricity, and the long sword in his hand swung up with sword shadows in the sky, and when the sword shadows disappeared, the sixth-level martial artists who besieged him fell to the top of the peak one by one.

The only one alive was Feng Xiao, Feng Xiao's face was extremely ugly, and he hissed and roared: "Eight Golden Locks! It's Eight Golden Locks!"

"It's worthy of Xiao Baiyu's apprentice, and he even knows this!" Song Dongyuan smiled coldly, "But it's too late to know, because you're going to die soon!"

"Master, his old man guessed correctly, the Eight Gates Golden Lock really fell into your hands! Song Dongyuan, you are really hiding so deeply!" Feng Xiao hissed.

"A dead man does not reveal secrets. Song Dongyuan smiled coldly and said, "So, you go and die!"

After speaking, the sword light in his hand flashed, and a sword stabbed at Feng Xiao's head as fast as lightning!

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)