"Let's go!"

Tie Lixuan struggled to split the sword, and drank again.

The mysterious swordsman's figure flickered, avoiding the edge of the Wan Jun sword, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile, and the long sword stabbed at the tall and thin man with a sharp edge.

The tall and thin man looks like crazy, but he doesn't dodge or dodge.

"Sneer......"

There was a slight ringing sound.

The long sword pierced directly into the chest of the tall and thin man.

"Ahh

The tall and thin man screamed in pain, his eyes were red, his eyes were round, and the sword in his hand slashed at the mysterious swordsman's head.

He's going to trade his life for his life.

It's a pity that he still underestimated this mysterious swordsman after all.

With his cultivation, it is a luxury to want to exchange his life for his life.

Seeing his long sword coming, the mysterious swordsman who was surging in his robe just waved his hand suddenly. And with a wave of his hand, he swept away the tall and thin man's sword.

At the same time, the mysterious swordsman draws his sword.

The tall and thin man snorted again, and blood splattered from his chest.

Speaking of which, this series of actions actually only happened in an instant.

The tall and thin man staggered to the ground, still not blinking his eyes until he died.

Tie Li Break made several moves, but they were all avoided by the mysterious swordsman or blocked with a long sword. At the moment when the tall and thin man fell to the ground, he no longer had hope and retreated.

"Let's go!"

He drank again.

It's just that it seems that it is not easy for those Wuding Hall worshippers to get out.

The few swordsmen who came out of the darkness were all top masters, just like tigers entering the flock, constantly reaping the lives of the ordinary worshippers of the Thunder Palace.

These worshippers even ran away, which seemed to be a luxury at this time.

Tie Liduan was sad and angry in his heart, but he couldn't care about much, so he could only move extremely fast on the muddy ground.

He is no match for the mysterious swordsman, and he can't save these worshippers from their predicament. You can fight to the death, but you can't die here.

This must be a conspiracy.

Suddenly, so many masters came out, which made Detie Lixuan smell an unusual smell.

He needs to live and present this matter to the emperor.

However, seeing him fleeing, the mysterious swordsman also followed. Always like a maggot attached to the bone, I don't want to let the iron break away like this.

They've already struck, and it's bound to be wiped out.

The iron is a short board, but when it jumps out of more than ten meters, it feels like a man's back.

It was the mysterious swordsman who caught up.

He suddenly looked back, and the Wanjun sword swept past.

But the mysterious swordsman expected him to do this, and the moment he looked back, his figure suddenly rose and leaped into the air.

Wan Jun sword swept away.

The mysterious swordsman landed on the ground, blocking the iron in front of him.

Tie Liqi looked back again, and Wan Jun Sword took advantage of the situation to sweep again.

The mysterious swordsman blocks with his sword.

Jingle sounds.

Wan Jun's sword was swung away.

The long sword in the mysterious swordsman's hand buzzed and trembled.

The texture of his sword is obviously extraordinary, and it has collided with Wan Jun Sword many times, but there is no sign of breaking it.

You must know that the Wanjun Sword is carefully forged from iron separation. And the iron is broken, and he is the best weapon craftsman in the Yanyu Hall in the past.

His forging skills are the top in the entire Great Song Dynasty.

"Ahh

Tie Lixuan roared, and the blue tendons on his forehead loomed. In the midst of the turbulence, he slashed forward with his sword in both hands.

The mysterious swordsman staggered slightly, avoiding the way.

It's all happening in the electric light.

Tie Lijie slightly forced the mysterious swordsman away, and jumped forward like a lightning speed.

Due to the tremendous force of his feet, the mud on the ground was splashed in all directions, and deep footprints appeared.

But just as he jumped forward, the mysterious swordsman quietly drew his sword again.

The long sword carried an extremely strong murderous aura.

His sword moves are staggeringly fast.

This must be a swordsman who has painstakingly honed his swordsmanship. His sword intent may not be outstanding, but his swordsmanship is definitely amazing.

Tie Liduan was shocked again.

This kind of swordsmanship doesn't seem to be owned by the masters of the wild road.

But at the moment, he didn't care to think too deeply.

In a hurry, he had to move the Wanjun sword horizontally to the left side of his waist to block the mysterious swordsman's sword.

Another clang.

From the tip of the long sword, a huge force surged into Wan Jun's sword.

Tie Li's broken body couldn't help but staggered two steps to the right.

If cultivation is suppressed, it is inevitable that you will be at a disadvantage.

The corner of the mysterious swordsman's mouth smiled a little deeper, his toes lightly touched the ground, and his body was as light as a swallow and then swept towards Tie Lixuan.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged several moves again.

Tie Lixuan was anxious, always thinking about getting rid of the entanglement of this mysterious swordsman, but the more anxious he was, the more he was entangled by this mysterious swordsman.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold it for long.

And in front, the worshippers of the Thunder Hall were even more killed and injured. These offerings are only the strongest in the Middle Yuan Realm, and they are not the opponents of those swordsmen in the Upper Yuan Realm at all.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, Tie Li snorted.

He was uncertain, and after all, he showed his flaws. Although he was not hit by the sword, he was also slapped on the chest by the mysterious swordsman's palm.

Blood gushed out of his mouth.

Tie Lilian was slapped with the Wanjun sword and threw it backwards.

This made the face of the Thunder Hall worshippers who had seen this scene in front of them even more pale and helpless.

Even the Iron Offering of the True Martial Realm was defeated, and it seemed that the brothers really had no chance to escape again.

Who is it!

Who the hell is it!

Someone was roaring in his heart.

At this moment, everyone has already understood that this is a trap deliberately set up by someone against Wu Dingtang. The brothers who were killed before leaving the palace were just bait.

And they may not be the last group of people.

The mysterious swordsman appears for the first time in the light of a torch.

Like the swordsmen, he wore a bronze mask on his face, revealing only his eyes and lips.

The eyes were long, narrow, and there was a cold light flickering inside.

His figure quickly approached the iron that was still in the air, and the sword tip was surrounded by sword qi. This sword is to rush to kill the iron and break away.

And Tie Li's broken man is in the air, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to resist.

There was a roar from the Thunder Hall enshrined in the Thunder Hall and shouted: "Lord Iron! ”

Sou!

And at this moment, there were several silver rays passing through the air, with the sound of breaking the sky, fleeting.

The mysterious swordsman changed color slightly, and the long sword danced rapidly in front of his chest.

There was a clanging sound.

Several silver needles hit the ground.

The iron disconnection crisis was slightly alleviated and fell to the ground.

But he was quite badly wounded, and although he quickly got up and swept forward again after landing, his steps were a little staggering.

The mysterious swordsman's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked in the direction where the silver needle was shot, wanting to chase after him again.

But at this moment, several silver rays swept through the firelight.

Not far away, on the grass, there seemed to be a figure.

It's six-fingered.

"Stop him!"

The mysterious swordsman had to swing his sword to block these silver needles, but at the same time, he also reminded the masters who were abusing the Thunder Hall to worship.

There are two people who left the Thunder Hall to worship and killed Tie Lixuan.

"Ah......h

Tie Lixuan roared in a low voice, and when he intersected with the two of them closely, Wan Jun Jian angrily swept towards the front.

After all, he is a true martial realm, even if he is injured, it is not something that these Shangyuan Realm swordsmen can easily stop.

The two swordsmen showed a slight panic in their eyes, and they had to retreat.

But Tie Li's mouth was bursting with blood again.

The numbness in the palm of the chest had passed, and there was a burning pain.

His two thick eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he reluctantly rushed forward again.

The two Shangyuan Realm swordsmen would not give up like this, they quickly looked at each other, and deceived themselves again.

No one can go!

And Six Fingers, however, was powerless to help Tie Liduan deal with these Shangyuan Realm swordsmen. Although his silver needle skills are strong, it is not easy to resist the mysterious swordsman.

"Kill!"

Someone in the Thunder Hall worship suddenly shouted, "Open the way for Lord Tie!" ”

Someone struggled to pounce on the two Shangyuan Realm swordsmen who wanted to stop Tie Li.

They knew that they would not be able to escape death, and they were actually going to use their lives to fight for the iron separation.

It's just that the blood nature of this worship only made him die generously.

The gap in strength is really too big.

In the chaotic scene, he had just rushed in front of one of the Shangyuan Realm swordsmen, when he saw a sword flash in the firelight.

The worshipper's roar came to an abrupt end.

A skull rose to the sky with a burst of blood, and then fell to the ground. Tumbling down on the muddy ground, his eyes still wide to death.

The eyes that have not yet dissipated are full of grief and unwillingness.

"Ahh

Tie Liduan watched this worshipper die for himself, and his eyes were even redder.

Then he rushed towards the outside of the village.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

At this time, the shouts of killing suddenly became dense and high-spirited.

The remaining Thunder Hall worshippers all had grief and anger on their faces, like moths to a fire, rushing towards the Shangyuan Realm swordsman next to them.

Silver rays are still passing through the air.

The whoosh sound is endless.