Li Yijian: This will be beaten very badly.

Shen Qiu asked him to lure away the guards in front of the wooden building, which was a dangerous job, but the bald boy did not refuse.

He has chivalry in his heart, and he knows that his martial arts are not good, and if he wants to help, he can only do this kind of auxiliary work, so he led away the four Lin Lang henchmen and took them around in circles in the bamboo forest.

But the martial arts of those Xiaoxiang swordsmen were above Li Yijian, and this game of hide and seek didn't last long, and the bald boy was discovered.

The four swordsmen shot viciously and with high swordsmanship, Li Yijian could only rely on the knife in his hand and use the Guiyan knife with a wide opening and closing to force the besiegers to retreat.

In the time of a stick of incense, there were many more wounds on the young man's body.

The four men tried to capture him alive, but they did not kill him.

Rao is like this, Li Yijian also feels that he has reached the limit, if Brother Shen Qiu doesn't come again, he will die in Huangquan.

"Huh"

The cold blade stabbed straight in, Li Yijian gritted his teeth and fell to the ground, rolled with a donkey, dodged the sword style, and when he got up, he raised his hand and threw out a small bag, which was cut open by the swordsman chasing in front of him.

The lime powder in the small bag splattered in all directions, but it was slapped away by another quick-eyed swordsman and slapped it away.

"Vicious thief!"

The swordsman who was almost plotted was extremely angry, and he stabbed at Li Yijian with his sword, wanting to destroy the thief's hands.

At this moment, a figure swept through the sky like a swallow, crossing more than two feet in the bamboo forest, and borrowing lightly on a bamboo.

The bamboo branches danced wildly, and when the person's figure turned, he landed in front of Li Yijian, the long knife in his hand waved, the sword light flashed like a match, and more than a dozen phantom sword shadows filled the swordsman's body.

The reflection in the man's eyes was full of sword shadows, and he couldn't distinguish the real from the fake, so he could only block indiscriminately.

"Poof"

In the next moment, the shadow of the knife dissipated, and the dazzling blood light also burst out from his chest, from his shoulders to his waist and abdomen, most of this person's body was slashed by this knife.

On top of the blade that was endlessly entangled, there was also the blessing of sharp true qi, which made its destructive power even greater.

Shen Qiu hacked one person to death and did not stay.

He carried Lin Yundong on his back, and with the blessing of Xiaoxiang's strong internal force like the sea, he carried the phantom footwork, and his moving speed was no longer three points faster at this time.

In the wide-eyed gaze of Li Yijian behind him, Brother Shen Qiu was still a long way away from the remaining three people, but he flashed into the three people in an instant as if he had shrunk into an inch.

His figure was as fleeting as a ghost, his speed was too fast, breaking through the visual limit, and even bringing out an afterimage in front of Li Yijian's eyes.

The bald boy only saw the bamboo leaves falling down in the sky, and the bamboo leaves were flying and were brought up by the knife qi.

Between the falling leaves, Brother Shen Qiu swung a knife around him, and when the knife sounded, there was a flying knife shadow that wrapped the three people.

Knife, or Guiyan knife.

But it's no longer a Guiyan knife.

Shen Qiu's speed of swinging the knife was too fast, and with the blessing of Xiaoxiang's true qi, this inferior sword technique also turned decay into magic.

Two of the three Xiaoxiang swordsmen in front of him were slashed to death by Shen Qiu in an instant, and the remaining one was also cut off with his left hand, and he could no longer hold the sword, he fell to the ground, his eyes full of horror.

In addition to being afraid of Shen Qiu, there was another layer of fear in his heart.

He saw Lin Yundong behind Shen Qiu, he saw the head of the head on Shen Qiu's shoulder, the head of the head was poisoned, he couldn't speak, and his hands couldn't move, but those big eyes were looking at him, and there was a chill in those eyes.

Senior Brother Lin Lang's matter has been revealed!

Master is out of trouble...

Finished!

It's all over!

"Do you want to spare his life?"

Shen Qiu turned his head and looked at Lin Yundong, who couldn't speak, just closed his eyes.

Shen Qiu understood what she meant.

He stepped forward, and in the panicked screams of the Xiaoxiang swordsman, he swung a knife, and the sound of begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and a head that still had fear bounced several times and fell into the forest.

The bamboo leaves flying above his head fell, making this blood-stained bamboo forest a little more sluggish, but those bamboo leaves could not fall on Shen Qiu's body, as if an invisible hand was moving an inch outside his body.

"Yijian, this is terrifying?"

Shen Qiu laughed, he was covered in blood, but he didn't care.

He carried a knife and shouted to Li Yijian:

"Meet me at the main hall square!"

After speaking, Shen Qiu used the phantom footwork, just like when he came, like a real phantom, he jumped into the bamboo forest in a flash, and the figure flickered, and a few ups and downs disappeared in the eyes of the bald young man.

Li Yijian hasn't come back to his senses yet.

His mind was still stuck in the sword technique that Shen Qiu had just danced, and his eyes were full of fascination.

Guiyan knife is not bad!

Brother Shen Qiu's battle like a god and demon descending from the sky just now proved this, as long as he cultivated diligently, one day, he could be as strong as Brother Shen Qiu.

Shen Qiu, who had already swept out of the bamboo forest, didn't know what the bald boy was thinking.

If he knew, he would definitely tell Li Yijian that his perception was completely wrong.

The reason why Shen Qiu was able to make the Guiyan Knife so fierce was not because the Guiyan Knife itself was powerful, but because the Xiaoxiang of the Lin Sect was really powerful.

But now is not the time to think about this.

Shen Qiu carried Lin Yundong on his back, like Qiu Yan rising and falling, flying between the pavilions and pavilions of the Xiaoxiang Sword Gate, and in just a few minutes, he flew over most of the Xiaoxiang Sect and fell into the main hall square.

Rao is Shen Qiu has seen some big scenes in the past half a year, but when he saw the scene in the square, he was really taken aback.

Lin Yundong on his shoulder widened his eyes even more.

In the main hall square of Xiaoxiang Sword Gate, hundreds of people in the Sword Gate are fighting to the death, as if they have been cursed, and the same door that was still harmonious in the past drew their swords and faced each other, shouting and killing endlessly.

The inner disciples formed a circle, like a dike, desperately resisting the attack of the outer disciples.

The entire square was full of blood, at least 100 people had been killed under the sword of the same door, the whole square was in chaos, and at the end of the square, Lin Huiyin was being besieged by Lin Lang and a group of law enforcement swordsmen.

The long skirt on the senior sister of the Sword Gate was soaked in blood, and the Xiaoxiang Sword was merciless, and the sharp sword wind wrapped around Lin Huiyin's body, leaving scattered nicks on the floor tiles of the square.

Around Lin Huiyin, more than a dozen corpses were killed, and the Xiaoxiang woman was already red-eyed at this time.

"Buzz"

Zhongzheng's peaceful Xue Ji True Qi suddenly changed, and the sharp Xiaoxiang True Qi was sent into Shen Qiu's body, he turned his head to look, Lin Yundong's eyes were full of pleading.

He knew what the boss wanted him to do.

Shen Qiu sighed, and swept towards the chaotic battlefield in front of him with his knife, and between the ups and downs, he whispered to Lin Yundong behind him:

"Master Lin, Lin Lang's affairs are all caused by your partiality...

Look at the Shura killing field in front of you, this is all your cause and effect. ”

Lin Yundong couldn't answer.

She just sent her true qi into Shen Qiu's body in a more majestic posture, urging Shen Qiu to stop the sect's internal strife in this way in this way.

If you continue to kill like this, the inner disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect are afraid that they will be wiped out today.

The outer disciples will inevitably suffer heavy damage, the essence will be lost, and the day when the Sword Gate will be destroyed is not far away.

"Ahh

An outer disciple held a long sword, his eyes were red, and slashed at the female disciple of the inner sect who was dressed in white in front of him.

The woman was stabbed with two swords in her body, and she could only barely defend at this time.

She was already frightened.

There were even tears in the big eyes.

This outer disciple who came with a sword had actually never seen each other, and he didn't hate them very much.

But at this point, there is no way back for both sides.

The chaotic war has started, if you can't take advantage of it now, you can strangle this group of inner disciples here.

Once they are liquidated afterwards, these outer disciples, who usually have a low status, will definitely be wiped out.

It's not hard to think about that.

Not to mention that Lin Lang's henchmen were mixed in the battle array, constantly bewitching the outer disciples to make up their minds.

Those bewitchers also promised that after the deed was completed, everyone would be able to practice high-grade martial arts and fulfill their dreams of the rivers and lakes.

"I'm sorry, I want to live!"

He said a word in his heart, then he was ruthless, raised his sword, and stabbed at the female disciple of the inner gate.

"Bell"

Seeing that this inner disciple was about to die, a figure swept into the battlefield, and the long knife in his hand was waved, not with the blade, but with the back of the knife, he slapped the outer disciple's chest fiercely.

True air swirled, knocking the sword-wielding disciple out of the air, knocking over a few companions behind him who couldn't dodge.

"Xiaoxiang's head Lin Yundong is here!"

"Everyone, stop!"

Shen Qiu protected the little girl who was crying with pear blossoms and rain behind him, and he let out a shout with the true qi that Lin Yundong sent into his body.

The vocal cords were vibrating, and the wave of qi trembled endlessly, rising down Shen Qiu's chest to his throat, and then with the blessing of true qi, it radiated towards the entire square like rolling thunder.

How strong is the internal force given by the master of this place?

This sound was like a lion's roar, which shook the disciples around Shen Qiu dizzy, and the sound was like a muffled thunder, exploding in the square, and setting off bursts of echoes.

The disciples who were still more sober in their minds, regardless of the inner and outer doors, stopped fighting and looked towards Shen Qiu.

They saw Shen Qiu, and they also saw Lin Yundong behind Shen Qiu.

Everyone has seen the boss.

Seeing the arrival of the master, the men immediately withdrew their weapons and retreated towards the edge of the square.

But there are still some people who kill red-eyed people who don't care about it, and almost fight, and those Lin Lang henchmen are afraid in their hearts, so they are even more manic to bewitch the people around them.

"The boss has an order!"

"Don't stop! Life or death! ”

Shen Qiu shouted again.

He raised the Hongming knife in his hand, gathered all the strong true qi given by Lin Yundong on his arm, and covered it on the periphery of the blade, which was an ultimatum.

More people saw Lin Yundong, and the sound of fighting in the entire square also relaxed.

Looking at the stubborn guys who were still fighting in front of him, Shen Qiu shook his head, and he said to Lin Yundong:

"Master Lin, it's no wonder I'm not guilty."

Master Lin's breathing became a little shorter, but he finally closed his eyes helplessly.

"Kill!"

Shen Qiu exhaled, his feet were forced, and the phantom footwork was urged, and he shrank into inches, and the distance of several zhang passed in the blink of an eye, and the fit flashed into the battle group in front of him, and the knife in his hand was waved backwards.

Between the sword shadows dancing in the sky, it was like a bomb exploding in the crowd, and several people were smashed out by Shen Qiu with the back of the knife.

They were covered in blood, and they flew upside down in the air, and they fell to the ground like heavy objects.

But even the back of the knife has the blessing of true qi.

The disciples who were touched were either killed or injured.

Shen Qiu ignored those wails, and a set of Guiyan knives that opened and closed widely danced in the crowd, and it didn't matter if you were the inner door or the outer door, as long as you were still fighting, you would be slashed by him.

With the blessing of the terrifying true qi, there is no enemy in this huge square!

The Seven Killing Techniques of the Absolute Shadow were urged to the extreme, Shen Qiu's figure flashed around in the crowd like a ghost, and everywhere he went, there was a sword shadow whistling, and there were people wailing.

Lin Yundong, who was fourth on the ground list, supplied Shen Qiu with the true qi in his body, so that he had the Gang Qi to protect his body, and he had inexhaustible qi to use, and the strong true qi flowed through the meridians, warming and nourishing the muscles, so that Shen Qiu did not feel tired.

He's like a killing machine with a lot of buffs, and in a few breaths, he can kill through most of the battle group.

Behind him was a group of Sword Sect disciples who fell to the ground and wailed.

In front of him, there were still the last dozen people fighting to the death.

Shen Qiu was bored of looking at it.

He hates this kind of fool who is used as a gun by others and is obsessed.

He clasped the Hongming knife with his right hand, injected most of the true qi circulating in his body into his arm, and then extended his fingers and landed on the blade, in the bombardment of true qi, the blade of this Hongming knife trembled, and it was vibrating at a super high speed.

Shen Qiu also didn't understand the method of releasing true qi.

But he knew the general principle.

After counting the breaths, the true qi of the arm reached the limit, Shen Qiu took a step forward, exhaled and slashed forward.

"Open !!"

The sound was like thunder, the true qi exploded, and the compressed thick true qi slashed under the blade, turning into invisible knife qi, breaking out of the knife, and slashing down in front of him with a roar.

"Boom"

The knife qi thrown out by this knife penetrated through the five zhang and blasted into Shen Qiu's eyes, the bricks and stones splashed everywhere, the dust flew, and on the floor tiles in front of Shen Qiu, a sharp ravine was cut out, and it was more than three feet into the ground.

And several people who were hit by the knife qi had already had their intestines pierced and their limbs separated.

This knife rang like a big bell, striking on the hearts of the disciples who were still dying, and they were forcibly separated, and they also calmed down.

They watched in amazement as Shen Qiu lifted thousands of knives, but none of them dared to stop them.

This kind of means frightened them.

Shen Qiu carried Lin Yundong on his back, carried the Hongming knife, stepped on the blood under his feet, and walked towards the end of the square.

With every step he took, the gathered Xiaoxiang disciples in front of him retreated a little, making way for him, and he didn't know whether to express his respect for the head of the sect or to be afraid of Shen Qiu's killing intent.

But no matter what Shen Qiu's methods were, the fight in this square was finally suppressed.

Only the last one remains.

"Lin Huiyin, step aside!"

Shen Qiu shouted at Lin Huiyin in front of him, who turned a deaf ear, and Lin Lang, who was hostile to her, could not take the initiative to admit defeat at this last moment.

The senior brother's face was hideous, like a demon, and he attacked Lin Huiyin.

His swordsmanship is really good.

But compared to Lin Huiyin's Xiaoxiang Sword, which has been fully deployed, it is really far behind.

"Master Lin, you have also seen it, they have already killed the red eye."

Shen Qiu turned his head helplessly to look at Lin Yundong, and said:

"If you want them to stop, you have to die a disciple today..."

"Who do you want to die?

Who do you want to live? ”

Lin Yundong closed his eyes at this time.

She didn't seem to know how to choose, but the true qi that entered Shen Qiu's body swelled a little more, and it was really like a sea tide surging, even making Shen Qiu feel pain.

There was so much anger that he couldn't bear it anymore.

It's a rush!

Shen Qiu understood what Lin Yundong meant.

This Xiaoxiang head favors the second disciple Lin Huiyin, but he feels guilty about the eldest disciple Lin Lang.

She herself is indecided.

What she meant at this time was that she gave Shen Qiu the true qi that could decide the battle, and handed the murder knife into Shen Qiu's hand.

As for who to kill...

Shen Qiu chooses for himself.