The mountains and forests are silent, in the entire Grand Canyon Basin, birds and beasts have escaped out, and the surrounding mountains are surrounded by more than 100 swordsmen and green forest heroes, all of whom attach great importance to the Warring States Silk Book that records the sword saint's breathing method and sword spectrum. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After noon, everyone simply ate dry food and drank water, and maintained their physical strength to the best state.

Dominated by the descendants of the Heavenly Pavilion, the Ziyang Palace, the Tianji Gate, the Yin Fu Sect, the Mo Gate, the Silver Snow City, the Cuiyan Valley, the Zoroastrian Sect, the Changbai Sword Sect and other large and small sects, there are top masters, as well as first-class and second-level swordsmen, who are approaching downward from all directions at the same time, narrowing the encirclement, and gradually investigating Xiahou Ming's down, so that he has nothing to hide.

Some martial arts families, such as the Zhuge family, the Shangguan family, the Situ family, the Gongsun family, the Pang family, etc., also have swordsmen involved, but they all carry hats, so as not to let people know which family they come from, so as not to get the sword spectrum, which will implicate their own family, just like the Xiahou family, and be wiped out overnight.

The speed of the crowd is not fast, a little bit of investigation, never miss any points.

The trees here are dense, the barren forests are in patches, the landform is complex, as the range is shrinking, to the inside, the ground is full of rotten leaves, wet and muddy, some towering trees, covering part of the sun, under the roots of some shady, mottled light.

The range circle is getting smaller and smaller, and everyone is highly cautious, because they will face a temporary counterattack from Xia Houming at any time, which is a swordsman who is close to the top ranks.

"Phew!"

A sword light flew up, and from the pile of rotting leaves, a figure suddenly flew up, and the cold light was cold.

The sword hand, who was wearing a dark purple robe, was stabbed by this sword light, his body was split in two, blood splattered, and he died on the spot.

"Here!" The junior disciple of the dark purple robe man shouted and stabbed with his sword.

But although Xiahou Ming was injured, after all, he was deeper than him, his footwork was exquisite, he was ruthless with his sword, and the sword in his hand sent out a gorgeous sword.

"Surround him!" Some of the nearby swordsmen immediately rushed over, murderous.

Xiahou Ming roared, fought hard, and broke through to the outside of the valley.

Although he was hidden before, so many masters were mixed together to find it, and there were many top masters who had cultivated their innate qi, hidden around him, and could often be perceived, and after the scope was reduced, he had lost the advantage of concealment.

Whew!

The figures flashed, stepping on the fallen leaves and making a soft noise, and they all heard the sword fights and screams here.

"There, there, there!"

"The sword spectrum must also be on him!"

The voices of the people were noisy, and they all rushed over frantically, wanting to intercept Xiahou Ming and snatch the Warring States Silk Book.

Qiang Qiang -

The sword light flickered, constantly fighting, although Xiahou Ming was also a master with a sword, he was only half a step away from being able to leave his body with sword qi, and he was a martial artist with quasi-innate qi, but at this moment, in the face of the siege of masters from all directions, swords came and went, and soon scars appeared on his body.

"Uhhh

The sword light was like a rainbow, after Xiahou Ming stabbed the sixth swordsman to death, he was also hit by a sword, and kept coughing up blood, knowing that it was difficult for him to escape, he immediately took out the Warring States Silk Book from his arms.

"What you want is here, I don't want it, I just want a way to live!"

He threw out the Warring States Silk Book and threw it into the air, and suddenly several figures jumped up and snatched it.

However, there were many people, the scene was chaotic and complicated, and they attacked each other, and no one was credible except for the brothers who went with them.

Most of the crowd thought about the Warring States Silk Book, but there were still more than a dozen people who still surrounded Xiahou Ming.

"Why don't you let me go, the sword book has been thrown out by me." Xia Houming was puzzled.

"You are a living silk book, naturally you can't be let go alive." A green-shirted swordsman said coldly.

"Only when you die, the secret of the Warring States Silk Book can be covered up and destroyed, and it should not remain in the world." A man in a green robe and a hat on his head replied.

These swordsmen of the ancient martial arts sect are ruthless, and for the benefit of their sect, they refuse to let go of the martial artists who have already read this book, fearing that he will break through to a higher realm afterwards and turn around, and will deal with the ancient sect and break the current balance pattern of the hidden sects in the rivers and lakes.

"I have no grudge against you!" Xiahou Ming drank heavily.

Tsing Yi said: "No, we already have a blood feud, because your family was also destroyed by us!" ”

The black-robed man followed up and said, "Anyone who is in danger of our Hidden World Sect Alliance must die, otherwise, we will be the ones who will destroy the sect in the future." ”

"Then you don't have to kill my whole family!" Xiahou asked with tears in his eyes.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave the future trouble!"

"You are so ruthless, you are so powerful, one day, you will be uprooted!" Xiahou Ming gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't lose his mind, he turned around and wanted to escape, as long as he could leave alive, after a few years, he would be able to slash the enemy with blood.

But he was seriously injured, his combat power dropped sharply, he was surrounded by more than ten people, fierce sword blades, and the last three sword blades pierced his chest and heart, Xia Houming vomited blood and fell to the ground, his body was constantly convulsing, and finally died.

At this time, on the other side, the seventy or eighty people who snatched the Warring States Silk Book have already died more than ten people, and the female heirs of the Heavenly Pavilion, the Ziyang Palace, the Tianji Gate, and the masters of the Mo family have all practiced the innate Gang Qi, the strength is strong, and the sword qi is incomparable, so they are naturally the most powerful contenders.

Although the Guwu forces have a common responsibility, that is, to safeguard the interests of the Hidden World Alliance and not be infringed upon, they also have a competitive relationship, and they all want to monopolize it, and their strength is strong, and they can command the major forces.

A relationship that can be done and competitive!

Suddenly, a burly figure rose into the air, jumped out, kicked two swordsmen away, and shook off the three innate masters with a volley swing.

He used his crane hand, sucked and pinched the sword book and stuffed it directly into the sandwich pocket on his chest, then waved the long knife in one hand, turned around and left.

This time it became hasty, and everyone was stunned, and they couldn't imagine that there was such a big master hidden in the crowd.

"You can't get out!"

"Where to run!"

Everyone shouted, and the swordsmen behind him and on his side naturally would not let him go, and they all besieged him.

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The real combat power of the bearded man has surpassed that of the average top swordsman, and he is infinitely close to the grandmaster, so the long knife opens and closes, mighty and brave, shouts loudly, explodes like thunder, invincible, and constantly rushes and kills, wanting to break through.

But six or seven top swordsmen, from different ancient martial arts sects, all stared at him, and shot together to block his breakthrough, and to jointly intercept and kill this person, even if a grandmaster arrived, he might not be able to retreat with his whole body.

"Uhhh

Someone saw the opportunity, such as the assassin's blow, which was very sharp, and wanted to sneak up on the bearded man's sideways vital point.

At this time, Shen Guang made a move on the side, he had been hiding in the crowd, pretending to pursue, but in fact he was hindering the formation.