Liu Piaoyun, who had just withdrawn, squatted not far away, on a dense branch, staring at the attacking disciples through the leaves.

The leader in front of him was Murong Xingchen, who he wanted to destroy day and night, and suddenly a wave of anger continued to pour out from the bottom of his heart.

This despicable and shameless villain, the destruction of the Gao Mansion and the Liu family, all came from the hands of him and his master, it was he who made him lose his closest relatives, and it was he who made himself an orphan.

His heart was furious, his body couldn't help trembling, he raised his bulging hand, and stroked the mask on his face, without Murong Xingchen's instigation, how could he become like this now, how could he live like a chicken and a dog.

Murong Xingchen kept slapping out one palm after another, constantly making a roaring sound, and a huge wave of qi continued to roll, blasting the ground in the distance in front of him into one deep pit after another, and suddenly exposed five or six pre-made traps.

"This Murong Xingchen is really the peak realm of martial arts, a disciple with extraordinary strength, he has two brushes, if you want to kill him, it really takes a lot of effort, but what about the rest of the people!"

Liu Piaoyun's eyes flowed, and he immediately made up his mind, and the bow and crossbow in his hand instantly caught two arrows, which continued to shoot out as fast as lightning, and then put on and shot again.

In an instant, the sound of breaking the sky was like a meteor, crossing the sky, and the sky was full of powerful and powerful arrows, and the dazzling rain of arrows fell overwhelmingly among the stunned disciples in an instant!

"Hmph!

Murong Xingchen immediately pulled out a long knife with a bright light, and before he could bless the aura, the body of this knife exuded a power that was difficult to breathe, and this power made the arrows shot by Deliu Piaoyun suddenly slow down.

"Broken!!"

A loud shout came from Murong Xingchen's mouth, and there were many arrows above him, which were instantly shattered countless times by this sword light.

However, he could only protect the surrounding disciples, but the people standing behind were killed and wounded, and bursts of miserable howls continued to sound.

"Damn, you ant, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Murong Xingchen's eyes were red, his long hair fluttered, and he flew in the direction where the arrow was fired!

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't come!"

Liu Piaoyun flashed and suddenly disappeared from the big tree, and Murong Xingchen was furious at this time, and continued to sweep in that direction, didn't he know that his target had already killed the disciples behind him from the side!

"Poof!"

"Whew!!"

"Ah, save ......"

"Ahh......h

An intermittent scream rang out from behind.

Liu Piaoyun held the cold ice sword, murderous, the momentum had been accumulated to the peak, and his feet exerted force, as if a mountain was moving majestically, without the slightest pause, every step was as steady as a rock, and every blow was not reserved at all, and he killed others under the sword again and again.

"Kill, kill, ......"

"Little brute, take your life to ......"

Seeing this masked young man ruthlessly killing the fellow disciples and brothers in the rear, everyone was red-eyed, they didn't believe it, there were so many people attacking together, and they couldn't solve a young man who was less than a great martial artist.

There are so many people that even one person can drown him with a soak in urine.

The sound of killing fell, and all the disciples who came back to their senses killed Liu Piaoyun together!

Liu Piaoyun didn't sit back and wait for them to attack, raised his ice sword, and ran rapidly, like a whirlwind, to kill first!

"In the world of the jungle, there is no reason to talk about it, the only truth is strength, since this is the case, then I will kill a piece of my own world!"

Liu Piaoyun thought to himself, and instantly fought with them.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Canglong Nine turns dark and opens!

"Edgeworthiness!"

"Cirrus Strike!"

"Flowing Cloud Slash!"

"Groundbreaking!"

"Burning Heaven's Fury!"

The sword shadow roared wildly, and the overwhelming power of the ice sword slammed down, and under one blow, the spiritual power that everyone had just condensed, the light that was about to shoot out, was cut off by this incomparable move!

Under the combined combat power, Liu Piaoyun slaughtered all directions, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than twenty middle-level martial artists who died under his sword!

"Shhh

The people who were rushing over gasped when they saw such a picture.

"This masked kid is so violent, these are all middle-level martial artists, in the world, which one is not a top genius. ”

"Even in some small sects, it is a high-status existence!"

"They are all the key cultivation objects of our sect, and they have been cultivating hard for more than ten years, and they died like this?"

"He's such a ruthless master, and he's so fast, I can't even see where he's making a move!"

Murong Xingchen was around the big tree in the distance, constantly looking for the trace of Liu Piaoyun, and when he heard the roar that shook the sky and earth behind him, he suddenly turned his head to look back.

The scene made him look blood-red, manic and angry, and thunderous, these were the mainstays of their sect, and he was brutally killed here.

When he was about to shout and kill, Elder Li's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Nephew Murong, the sect master ordered me to return to the sect as soon as possible, leaving this kid alive first, now that the sect is blocked, we must focus on the overall situation and withdraw quickly......"

"It's... I'm unwilling, I'm really unwilling!"

Murong Xingchen saw the masked young man who was still killing, his cold face was constantly changing, and he hesitated.

At this moment, a cloud of stars burst out from Liu Piaoyun's eyes, which quickly burned into flames, and the fighting spirit was like a frenzy, inspiring the fighting spirit.

"Come, come up together, fight with me, and let you be my whetstone, let me be sharpened into madness, into a demon, even in the face of absolute adversity, I will remain

We must go up against adversity and go against the sky!"

An indulgent laugh burst out of Liu Piaoyun's mouth, showing pride and enthusiasm.

All the thoughts have been forgotten, only the blood is left, the fighting spirit is boiling, there is no other thought, only one word lingers!

"Fight!"

A battle word, roaring in the sky, boundless battle spirit, boundless pride.

Everyone felt a shudder, and they couldn't help but retreat.

"This is really a megalomaniacal. ”

"Is this still a human being? It's a devil. ”

Liu Piaoyun shook his body, his body was as fierce as a fire, and he felt like he was burning for thousands of miles when he moved, his body flashed, like a tiger coming out of the gate, and the cold ice sword rose and fell among those disciples who were still in a daze, and in an instant, their faces were like earth, and they hurriedly parried.

It's just too late, one by one, blood sprayed wildly, severed limbs flew sideways, and they were suddenly cut into a rain of flesh and blood, which was really terrifying!

Liu Piaoyun is like a tiger that has killed a flock of sheep, his body is erratic, there are no fancy and gorgeous sword moves, he comes and goes, just horizontal and vertical chopping, and then it is a slash in the air, which looks inconspicuous, but it is very powerful.

Seeing this, Murong Xingchen wandered left and right, and finally made a decision ruthlessly.

"All disciples, retreat quickly, return to the sect, there must be no mistakes, those who violate the order will be killed!"

"What? This ......"

"Senior brother, what's the matter?"

"Did our brothers die in vain? Why?"

Murong Xingchen listened to these strange discussions, and immediately frowned, and shouted fiercely: "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless and enforcing the rules!"

(End of chapter)