Step on! Step on! Step on! Step on! A master of the Immortal Hidden Sect kicked the wet ground with both feet, and rushed over at the moment of splitting the crossbow arrows, and there was still some distance away from Wang Junlin, only to hear him roar violently, and jumped high with knives in both hands, and slashed down on the top of Wang Junlin's head with an irresistible momentum.

Wang Junlin's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't move, his attention was always on the Spring and Autumn Slave, and he didn't seem to see the ferocious knife that was about to come to his head.

Nie Xiaoyu next to him moved, only to see her wrist flip, the Wind Shadow Sword in her hand turned into a white light, and the accuracy was incomparably higher than that of several strange insects that Tengu had also used to sneak attack her, and then ...... The sword light flickered and disappeared.

The rainy night is dark and deep, there is a hidden light in the nearby building, and when the sword rises, the front reflects the light and becomes a light surface, if the sword light disappears, then there is only one possibility, that is, the sword is now in a static state.

The tip of the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand was still in front of the Immortal Hidden Sect master at this time, and the tip of the sword was deeply wedged into the person's throat at a distance of one-third of an inch, just enough to pierce this person's breathpipe, making it impossible to breathe.

The tip of the sword broke through the skin and flesh and clamped tightly, and the blood gushed out from between the extremely subtle sword tips, and then was quickly washed dry by the increasing night rain, Nie Xiaoyu was holding the bottom of the sword hilt in his right hand, and looked down slightly at a drop of rain splashing a turbid flower on the bluestone slab, maintaining a posture of turning his knees and waist.

Time seems to stop at this moment, but it doesn't really stop. Nie Xiaoyu pulled her right arm like lightning and pulled out her sword, and at the same time as the Immortal Hidden Sect master fell down with her eyes staring at death, she held the hilt of the sword with her right hand and pushed forward, and the Wind Shadow Sword stabbed out with the rain and stabbed into the throat of the second enemy.

Holding the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand, his footsteps were like a grass leopard jumping and avoiding in a very small range, Nie Xiaoyu slashed right, using the sword blade to slash the enemy attacking from the left, and then his body turned and suddenly exerted force, the sword blade cut through the rain curtain, cut off the blade handed over from the night, and cut off the neck of the fourth enemy.

As soon as he saw him, the four masters of the Immortal Hidden Sect died under Nie Xiaoyu's sword, and blood sprayed everywhere from the broken body, as if it was even denser than the rain.

At this time, Wang Junlin and Chunqiu Nu fought again, the former could kill the latter, but the latter could only find a way to capture Wang Junlin alive, and could not kill the other party. This in itself makes the Spring and Autumn Slave at this time of life and death

's strength is discounted in battle.

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Although everyone knew that there was a woman named No. 2 before they came, she was very strong, but they didn't expect that the No. 2 woman who stood silently behind Wang Junlin and dressed as a man was such a fierce character, probably shocked by Nie Xiaoyu's sharp and weird swordsmanship, and the pace of the masters of the Xianyin Sect subconsciously slowed down.

Nie Xiaoyu held the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand and stood there expressionlessly, making it difficult for the others to go over to help the Spring and Autumn Slave deal with Wang Junlin.

Three very subtle springs sounded, and the torrential rain fell with a roar, hitting the roof of a nearby building, and the hard bluestone slab made a thunderous sound, successfully covering up these three subtle sounds.

But no sound could be hidden from Nie Xiaoyu's ears and eyes, she caught the three extremely subtle sound of machine springs in the first time, and at the same time made her own judgment in the first time——— the Shenwu crossbow of Mogu to which the Immortal Hidden Gate belonged!

The Shenwu crossbow is one of the most terrifying weapons created by Mogu, with a crossbow box inside, which can fire six crossbow arrows at a time, and what is even more terrifying is that the spring of the Shenwu crossbow has been specially designed to fire crossbow arrows at a very fast speed. In many years of legends, this weapon has created countless brilliance in the history of the rivers and lakes and the history of successive dynasties to conquer the world, but it is a pity that due to the fact that the special materials needed to make the Shenwu crossbow are becoming less and less, the Shenwu crossbow in Mogu is not something that can be obtained by any person, but I didn't expect it to appear tonight.

However, at this time, the Mogu disciple who used the Shenwu crossbow had just seen that Wang Junlin and his party had a burst of steel that could shoot nine crossbow arrows at once. What do you think about crossbows?

In fact, the Mogu disciples who were ambushed nearby did not use the Shenwu crossbow at the beginning because of the burst steel that was used by Wang Junlin and his party just now. The crossbow was scared. However, the current situation cannot afford them to wait any longer, and they will always have to contribute anyway.

A raindrop the size of a soybean fell from Nie Xiaoyu's perfect face along his forehead to his chin, and in such a short period of time, Nie Xiaoyu had already seen and calculated many things, such as the trajectory of the crossbow arrow fired by the Shenwu crossbow.

The Wind Shadow Sword in her hand stabbed out one after another.

A series of subtle and crisp sounds sounded in the rain, which were more crisp than the sound of raindrops falling on the strings, and more wild than the most subtle luthier plucking

The bees are flying even faster.

Nie Xiaoyu accurately captured the trajectory of each crossbow arrow of the Shenwu crossbow, and forcibly intercepted all the twelve crossbow arrows fired by the two Shenwu crossbows at the same time, and then flew away one by one!

Wang Junlin and Chunqiu Nu will fight fiercely, but they will also become a stalemate for a while.

At this moment, the other wall was washed by the pouring rain to the quiet and deserted street, and one of the two carriages finally moved slowly, and drove here, the sound of hooves and wheels muffled by the wind and rain.

More than a dozen Immortal Hidden Sect masters attacked again, and this time they appeared even stronger and stronger.

Nie Xiaoyu kept moving silently on the rainy bluestone slab, not moving and looking extremely heavy, every time he stepped on the sole of his boot, he would splash a splash, and every time the splash was made, his sword would stab a master of the Immortal Hidden Sect to death.

With a slump of his right elbow, the blade of the sword sank and cut the knee of a Immortal Hidden Sect master, Nie Xiaoyu didn't have time to draw his sword, his left foot bounced out like a flying stone, and he kicked the crotch of another Immortal Hidden Sect master fiercely, and then the blade of the Wind Shadow Sword was picked up from the bottom up, breaking through the abdomen of the third Immortal Hidden Sect master. Another figure pounced bravely, Nie Xiaoyu, who was half-squatting on the ground, twisted his waist, held the sword with one hand and slashed fiercely, the sword light appeared, and he didn't know how many calves were broken.

Nie Xiaoyu's clothes had already been wet by the rain, sticking to her body, so that her perfect figure was undoubtedly revealed, full of a strange temptation, her movements were extremely simple, but the killing effect was extremely amazing, under the sword in front of her, those brave Xianyin Sect masters were like a piece of wood, constantly stabbed to death and fell to the ground.

Nie Xiaoyu looked at the enemies who were still alive not far away, and slowly pulled out the Wind Shadow Sword from the heart of a stagnant Immortal Hidden Sect master.

The still alive Xianyin Sect master looked at Nie Xiaoyu, who was standing silent in the rainstorm with a sword, and his heart was full of despair. They were not each other's opponents in the first place, but the Spring and Autumn Envoy still had to be alive Nie Xiaoyu and Wang Junlin, and the latter killed them without the slightest scruples, how much of their strength could be exerted in this case.

The sound of horse-drawn carriages came from the alley.

The light in Nie Xiaoyu's eyes flickered sharply several times, and he looked puzzled, the person who came didn't seem to be the Spring and Autumn Envoy, where did the Spring and Autumn Envoy go?

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