No one paid attention to the ink tears, and just when Xiao Wufeng shouted, the figure behind Dong Wuxian suddenly slowly faded and disappeared.

Shadow Trail!

The unparalleled hidden assassination kung fu of the dark devil in the world.

Dong Wuxian roared wildly, the ink knife was unsheathed, the huge blade was full of heaviness and might, and his majestic body stood there, which was the Yuanyu Mountain, like a lofty mountain, unshakable!

Mo Qingwu stood quietly to the side, holding the Xingmeng Qingwu knife in his hand, and it was not unsheathed. The expression was calm and tired.

Crowds of people are surging.

This time, the Xiao family came purely for Dong Wushu and others, and a total of six second-grade peak masters were dispatched, four third-grade supremes, two fourth-grade supremes, one fifth-grade supreme, and sixth-grade supremes to lead the team!

A total of fourteen people!Fourteen of today's shijie supreme masters!

With such strength, in the face of Dong Wuxian's two second-grade peak supremes, no matter who it is, they definitely think that they have won!

And that's exactly what happened.

Rui Butong shouted, took the lead in attacking, his body fluttered into a streamer, and galloped out!

The short sword in his hand slashed out fiercely!

His speed was clearly improved again, and in an instant, he flashed in front of the five second-grade supremes and three third-grade supremes, and the short sword in his hand stabbed a sword at everyone!

Crazy to challenge eight supremes at the same time!

The eight supremes were stunned at the same time.

It's not that I'm afraid of Rui Butong, but I'm afraid of the sword in his hand. Isn't it terrifying?

Everyone knows that Xiao Changhe, who died unexpectedly under Rui Butong's hands, is not inferior to his own sword!

But under the opponent's short sword, it is not even as strong as a piece of tofu...... Now seeing Rui Butong slashing with such a big thorn, who will be fooled?

But, just like this, the next moment Rui Butong let out a long laugh, and suddenly at an inhuman speed, he turned into a thousand people, and launched an attack on eight people at the same time!

All of a sudden. It's really crooked the noses of the eight supreme spirits!

It's just a second-grade supreme peak, and it's actually against five second-grade supreme peaks at the same time plus three third-grade supremes, and it's actually ...... With one enemy and eight enemies, there is no scruple in a big fight!

It's just arrogant!

Even if your sword is a Nine Tribulation Sword...... You can't see no one like this!

Eight people are furious and shoot at the same time!

On the sidelines, Xiao Wufeng and another five-grade supreme swept the formation, waiting for the battle!

The two Fourth-Rank Supremes stepped half the distance into the entrance, ready to deal with the attack of the suddenly disappeared Ink Tears. The ink tears suddenly disappeared. Everyone is aware. But I didn't take it to heart either.

It's just a first-class supreme female doll.

The most stressful one is the one who is alone, the Sanpin Supreme, because Dong Wuxian has already found him.

The tears of ink disappeared suddenly, and Rui Butong suddenly went crazy. It is to contain most of the strength.

And at the beginning, the two of them had a plan in their hearts: since Xiao Wufeng, the sixth-grade supreme, did not make a move at the first time, and the fifth-grade supreme was standing. and Xiao Wufeng are facing each other by the horns, so it proves that these two old guys respect their identities and disdain to bully the small.

I only planned to sweep the formation, and I didn't plan to make a move in person.

As it turned out, the two were right!

Even if there is only one third-grade supreme left, Xiao Wufeng is not worried: no matter how fierce Dong Wuxian, who is at the peak of the second-grade supreme, is not more powerful than the third-grade supreme, right?

But Xiao Wufeng didn't know that he had made a fatal mistake: this Dong Wuwu, who was at the peak of the second-grade supreme, was not injured. It's not an ordinary supreme!...... The Supreme of the Sword!

Since the ancient times of the Nine Heavens, there have been very few supreme swords that have appeared!

In the face of a strong enemy, in the face of the five-grade and six-grade supreme pressure formation that completely overtook him, Dong Wuxian's demeanor was as sure as his own side was a sure victory!

Dong Wuxian took a big step, looked at this third-grade supreme with condescending eyes, and said lightly: "Xiao family supreme." Dare you take a knife from me!"

This Sanpin Supreme had a look of disdain and amusement in his eyes, the sword in his hand flashed, and he stared at him and did not speak.

Meaning: If there is a kind, you will come!

Dong Wuxian shook his arm and boomed. The scabbard of the ink knife came out of the body of the knife, and it shot like a thunderbolt!

And his body. Suddenly, he stood up, and at this moment, he was as majestic as standing up to the sky, and shouted: "Chop!"

The big knife slashed out!

The knife was halfway out, and suddenly the knife was united, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow, crossing a distance of five zhang, holding the knife in one hand, and the thunder knife suddenly fell!

The force of this knife made the entire space tear apart violently, and it looked like there was a feeling of 'tragedy' involuntarily!

With a bang, the Sanpin Supreme Sword picked up the scabbard of Dong Wuxian's ink knife with a sword, only to feel a shock in his wrist and a hot palm;

This knife, with all the strength, with all the spirit!

This Sanpin Supreme obviously felt the will of the other party, if he flashed, under the advantages of one or the other, the opponent's offensive would inevitably be like a raging wave, and in the first time, he would be crushed to an absolute disadvantage!

As a third-grade supreme, if he is so persecuted by this guy who is lower than himself, how can he have face?

Besides, Dong Wuxian's knife completely locked himself, and his momentum, spirit and mind were all locked on himself, even if he dodged, he had to pay the price!

This three-grade supreme roared, the long sword was obliquely picked, even the elimination and blocking, five points of unloading, five points of shock, and a sword to catch up!

"Xiao Changyun was careless...... Xiao Wufeng sighed slightly: "This knife should be blocked with all your might!"

However, he is not worried, Xiao Changyun is one level higher than Dong Wuxian, even if he is careless, nothing will happen, the difference in strength makes Xiao Changyun enough Xia Xiuwei to turn any situation around!

Or there is a fair fight in which the weak defeat the strong, but there will never be a frontal battle!

But he didn't know that Dong Wushu was the supreme of the sword that was enough to cross the two-level challenge!

I don't even know that this supreme sword in his hand is not only a peerless divine weapon, but also weighs five hundred and seventy pounds!

Dong Wuxian's majestic body fell suddenly, and the ink knife of more than 500 catties was fiercely 'smashed' on Xiao Changyun's long sword!

There is no force left!

Syllable!

In Xiao Changyun's frightened eyes, the long sword made a fragile sound, and suddenly it broke into two, and then the two sections shattered in the air at the same time, turning into debris in the sky.

And in the long howl of Dong Wuxian, the ink knife with heavy gravity smashed the opponent's long sword. drove straight in, and the person who was dodging in panic penetrated the chest of this third-grade supreme, crushing the sternum with a click, and smashed it straight into the chest.

The fierce knife qi stirred up the internal organs of this third-grade supreme, and in the splash of blood, Dong Wuxian didn't look at it, and swept straight away. Like an unstoppable hurricane. Rush out.

The body of this third-grade supreme neatly turned into two halves separated, and Dong Wuxian rushed out of the two separate pieces of his body, and threw himself into the battle circle of Rui Butong in one go!

Or this third-grade supreme Xiao Changhe will not understand until he dies. Dong Wuxian came out with a knife, his goal was the battlefield that Rui was not able to pass, as for himself...... Dong Wuxian didn't think that there was the slightest bit of an ability to block him!

Just a passerby! Completely ignored!

Slash it with one sword. Take advantage of the situation and rush into the densest spots of the enemy!

This kind of domineering, especially when a second-grade supreme faces a third-grade supreme...... It's a rarity!

Even if Xiao Changyun is at his peak, steady and steady, facing the supreme sword at the peak of the second grade, and he is a powerful and domineering martial arts madman like Dong Wuxian, he can only win it in seven or eight moves, and he is careless in his heart, and what is even more fatal is that he actually hit Dong Wuxian's head-on hard collision with several times the bonus. Although he died too quickly, he was really not unjust at all!

Dong Wushu roared with a shocking roar, falling from the sky like a mountain, like a meteorite with blood light, and rushed into the battle circle violently!

At this moment, Rui Butong is already in jeopardy!

The eight supremes were held back by him alone, and the pressure at this moment was simply miserable, although the other party avoided his short sword. But at each moment, eight long swords stabbed at different places at the same time.

It's just that Dong Wushu collided with the enemy with a knife, and Rui Butong had already been hit by three or five swords in succession, and he was slapped three or four times on his body.

At the moment when Dong Wuxian arrived, Rui Butong suddenly went crazy, as if he had found an opportunity. Fight back with all your might!

But......

The desperate ninety-nine palms collided with the six people on the other side at the same time! With Rui's current cultivation, he directly hit the stone with an egg!

There was a concussion. With a snap, Rui Butong's short sword broke, dozens of palms squeezed together, and the sound of snapping sounded, shattering the bones of his body completely, turning into a puddle of flesh, and he didn't even snort, and fell to the ground.

But his desperate counterattack caused the bodies of the six supremes to stagnate......

It's this stagnation...... Locked in life and death!

Rui Butong used his life and death to create a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Dong Wushu to kill the enemy!

Dong Wuxian volleyed down in the air, the ink knife suddenly shook violently, and a shining sword shot out brilliantly, with the aura of an inviolable king, and rushed into the battle circle like a bamboo!

The supreme knife of the knife is truly powerful at this moment!

Boom!

One of them, the Supreme of the Xiao Family, who used a knife, suddenly trembled violently with the knife in his hand, and let out a cheering surrender sound.

"Damn ......"

Before the Supremes could bask in the joy of killing the enemy, they were violently shocked by the enemy, and at the same time tried to hide...... However, Dong Wushu has already rushed in with death!

With a bang, the body of a second-grade supreme was smashed into pieces, and the other person was slashed horizontally by the ink knife, and the body was divided into two halves before they were separated, and after Dong Wuxian's ink knife had already brought up two more heads, it slashed the other third-grade supreme from the Tianling cover to the crotch of his pants!

With a bang, a second-grade supreme and a third-grade supreme spurted blood from their mouths, and they staggered and fell back from under Dong Wuxian's knife.

The ghostly figure flashed, and the ink tears that had disappeared for a long time appeared silently.

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