Ten Thousand Swords!

It seems that all the disciples and elders of this Xuanwu Sect are all in the same water, and all of them are swords.

And the sword moves are tricky.

I like to use swords so much, so I just call it 'Sword Sect'.

"Break it for me!"

Wang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and roared, without any intention of dodging at all, and rushed directly towards the sword rain that covered the sky and the sun.

Woohoo Woo ...... Woohoo Woo ......

Under the control of Deacon Ling, countless sword lights were densely and unscathingly attacking and dancing wildly around Wang Xiaoyu's body.

The ferocious sword light stabbed Wang Xiaoyu's body continuously.

Wang Xiaoyu only guarded the vital parts with the knife, and his legs and arms were continuously cut with blood, and the blood mist that was splashed formed a large area of blood mist in the air.

Wang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and wanted to break through this sword rain.

However, Deacon Ling's killing machine was even heavier, and countless sword rains danced towards Wang Xiaoyu inexhaustibly.

If Wang Xiaoyu couldn't break Deacon Ling's sword move, sooner or later he would have to be torn apart inside.

No, this sword move is tricky, and the main attack is Wang Xiaoyu's neck, if Wang Xiaoyu is a little careless, he may be instantly dismembered in the next second.

"Aren't you awesome, boy? haha...... You have divided the corpses of our disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall into several pieces, and I will return them to you several times today! Moreover, I will divide your corpse little by little, so that you can see with your own eyes what it is like to have your hands and feet in different places. ”

Deacon Ling laughed and suddenly approached Wang Xiaoyu like a ghost, and slashed down at Wang Xiaoyu's thigh with a sword.

In the bloody storyline routine that has not changed for thousands of years, the average villain either dies from talking too much or dies from tailwinds.

In fact, this can't be said to be a bloody routine, because tailwinding is a very normal thing in itself.

Under the control of the absolute situation and the odds of victory, it is just a mouth addiction, not to wave, it is really uncomfortable!

"Apprentice, I'll help you!"

Zhao Qitian finally couldn't hold his breath, if he continued like this, he would really have to open the trumpet again.

Zhao Qitian also knew that as long as he made a move, the system would immediately judge Wang Xiaoyu to pretend to be a failure, and then deduct three times his merit as a punishment.

Although the system does not specify what kind of severe punishment will be imposed for insufficient merit, it is ...... You can't just watch your apprentice being killed, right?

"Master, no, I can do it, I have a trick!"

Just when Zhao Qitian was about to make a move, Wang Xiaoyu roared violently in his heart, this roar carried Wang Xiaoyu's unwillingness, stubbornness and persistence!

Wang Xiaoyu, a stupid apprentice, still has a trick?

Zhao Qi was startled, and pressed down his heart again.

At this moment, Deacon Ling slashed at Wang Xiaoyu's left leg with a sword.

At the same time, facing the sweeping sword rain, Wang Xiaoyu didn't have any dodge for Deacon Ling's sword.

"This Nima is not going to have a leg?"

Zhao Qitian mentioned it in his heart, Wang Xiaoyu said that this is the trick?

When did the 'losing the car and protecting the handsome' he used on Wu Tianji also be learned by Wang Xiaoyu.

It's not just that the legs aren't going to be wanted.

At the moment when Deacon Ling's sword slashed at Wang Xiaoyu, Wang Xiaoyu even completely gave up resisting the attack of the sword rain, and directly slashed at Deacon Ling's body.

That means I don't want to have a head!

Almost everything was done in this instant.

Deacon Ling slashed at Wang Xiaoyu's leg with a sword, but although Wang Xiaoyu did not dodge it, and even deliberately let Deacon Ling use this sword, he used Xuan Qi to protect his body, so that the sword in Deacon Ling's hand did not directly cut off Wang Xiaoyu's leg, but was stuck in the middle of the leg bone.

Originally, Deacon Ling only needed to exert another force, and Wang Xiaoyu's leg could basically say goodbye to his body.

But Deacon Ling felt that Wang Xiaoyu didn't even care about the attack of the sword rain, and slashed down at him.

"What a madman!"

Deacon Ling had no time to exert any more downward force, so he could only grit his teeth and draw his sword, turning around to resist the big knife that Wang Xiaoyu had slashed.

Poof......

Because Wang Xiaoyu didn't dodge the surrounding sword light phantom, one of the sword lights wiped directly towards Wang Xiaoyu's throat.

Wang Xiaoyu could only lean back slightly, and the sword light deviated slightly from Wang Xiaoyu's throat and cut horizontally on Wang Xiaoyu's cheek.

The wound left on Wang Xiaoyu's cheek was extremely deep.

If the knife is smeared on the throat, then there is basically no then.

Qiang ......

Wang Xiaoyu's sword with a broken wrist was blocked by Deacon Ling again, but it was a pity that such a good opportunity did not trigger the critical effect.

Qiang ......

Wang Xiaoyu chased and slashed several times in a row, but they were all blocked by Deacon Ling with a sword.

At this time, Wang Xiaoyu had already become a bloody man, and one of his legs had been cut off.

But Wang Xiaoyu has not fallen yet.

And the more this is the case, the more Wang Xiaoyu's fighting spirit and potential are stimulated.

Therefore, Zhao Qitian still did not plan to help.

"Boy, you're a mad dog, but do you think you'll be able to bite me like this? haha...... Haha......"

Wang Xiaoyu's madness made Deacon Ling even more excited and laughing!

Airplanes......

In the midst of the wild laughter, Deacon Ling suddenly shook the hilt of his sword, and stabbed straight towards Wang Xiaoyu's arm when Wang Xiaoyu fell from the knife.

Because Deacon Ling knew that Wang Xiaoyu was wearing Vajra soft armor, it was difficult for his own sword to pierce it.

However, this doesn't matter to Deacon Ling anymore, and it seems more refreshing to think about dismantling Wang Xiaoyu into eight pieces, leaving only the upper body wearing Vajra soft armor.

That is, at the moment when a sword stabbed him, Wang Xiaoyu didn't have any resistance or dodge.

Poof!

Deacon Ling's sharp sword pierced directly through Wang Xiaoyu's left arm.

However, this also just gave Wang Xiaoyu a chance to get close.

To be precise, Wang Xiaoyu's own purpose is exactly this.

"Fist fighting!"

Wang Xiaoyu instantly gritted his teeth and roared, throwing away his overlord knife and blasting it towards Deacon Ling's head.

At this time, Deacon Ling had no time to draw his sword, so he could only stretch out his other hand to block it.

Wang Xiaoyu's cultivation of "Crazy Bombing Fist" is a Xuan-level martial art, with strong momentum and explosiveness, and the boxing technique is extremely tricky and fierce!

Bang bang bang......

In this instant, Wang Xiaoyu had already punched more than a dozen punches in a row.

"What a ferocious fist!"

For a while, Deacon Ling also exclaimed in his heart at Wang Xiaoyu's boxing technique.

Although he crossed a realm, Deacon Ling actually had some difficulty resisting.

Now we must find a way to distance ourselves from Wang Xiaoyu.

Wang Xiaoyu has already scrapped one leg and one arm, and basically there is not much suspense in the future.

Wang Xiaoyu's boxing technique itself is very powerful, if he suddenly becomes stronger as cold as he did just now, he may really be unbearable.

But what is the saying?

Whatever you are afraid of, it is easiest to come.

Wang Xiaoyu suddenly punched again, and Deacon Ling was clearly visible, and the green tendons in his arm suddenly exploded.

Critical Jade Pendant comes with a random Critical Hit Amplification.

Rumble......

Wang Xiaoyu's punch with a critical hit directly knocked Deacon Ling out of the air.

Deacon Ling's body was like an extraterrestrial meteorite, slamming into the ground, smashing a two-meter-deep pit on the cracked ground.

Burst...... Deacon Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Because Wang Xiaoyu's punch just now was aimed at Deacon Ling's head.

Although Deacon Ling protected it with his arm, his head was still violently concussed, and coupled with the slamming on the ground, Deacon Ling was a little stunned and his mind was a little dizzy at this moment.

But the problem shouldn't be very big.

Wang Xiaoyu: This is at most a blow of 'returning to the light'.

Deacon Ling was dazed and was about to get up from the dirt pit, and with the light in his eyes, he was surprised to see that Wang Xiaoyu looked like a bloody man, and took out a black Xiaoang from his arms.

"What is this?"

Deacon Ling hadn't reacted yet, only to see Wang Xiaoyu holding this straight towards him.

At this moment, Deacon Ling, who was already a little dazed, felt as if there was a force that lifted his skull, and then hit his soul directly, and wanted to pull his soul out of his body.

Deacon Ling subconsciously resisted desperately, but in the end, he was still not strong against this invisible terrifying force.

Bang dang......

As soon as Deacon Ling's hand was loosened, the long sword fell to the ground, his limbs stiffened, his eyes rolled, and the strange beasts around him died in the same way.