Chapter 174: Assassination
Xie Yijian really left directly, under the gaze of everyone in the Welfare Inn, and left towards a crowded place in Mutuo Town.
After turning a few corners, he came to a secluded place, and at this time, many masked people jumped out of the shadows, just blocking Xie Yijian's way.
Xie Yijian looked back, and there happened to be a few people blocking his way.
The people on both sides slowly approached him, and then weapons appeared in their hands, except for the first three people, whose weapons were different, the rest of them were holding the kind of short long knives that were good for chopping.
"Why are you blocking my way?" Xie Yijian did not panic when he watched them coming, but asked lightly as if he was at the Welfare Inn.
"You've messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with. The person at the front said, at this time he was holding a big knife in his hand that was much heavier than the others, and said to Xie Yijian very briefly.
Then, the big knife slashed towards Xie Yijian in the air, and when he launched an offensive, the rest of the people did not stand aside to watch the play, but slashed towards Xie Yijian with a long knife together.
At this time, in addition to the strong enemy in front of Xie Yijian, he also suffered from the enemy in his abdomen and back, and the situation suddenly became dangerous.
However, Xie Yijian didn't panic, just smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and the fiery red long sword on his back flew out with a bang, knocking out the group of people who attacked him first, and then returned to Xie Yijian's hands to resist the first blow of the leader.
said that it was too late, that time was fast, and the time was just right, just enough to repel those people behind, and just to resist that person's opening knife.
However, before it was over, there were two other people next to him who also killed, and the two of them were not holding knives, but the same as Xie Yijian, which was a sword.
But not a hard sword, but a soft sword. The trajectory of the sword was like dozens of poisonous snakes spitting letters, which made people unable to figure it out at all.
Xie Yijian's eyes were so sharp, he resisted the big knife of the person who was the leader, and then flipped in the air with a volley, so that the sharp sword of the two soft swords fell into the air, and before the move became old, the two of them slashed upwards diagonally, Xie Yijian was able to give him this opportunity, and before they could cut it, a fiery red sword arc flashed from the broken sword, blasting the two of them out, and slammed into the wall next to him, and after knocking out two big holes in the wall, he slowly shrank down the wall and lay motionless on the ground.
Here, the masked man who was the leader also reacted, said damn it, and then quickly slashed towards Xie Yijian.
The long knife, mixed with the crystal energy of the dark metal, slashed towards Xie Yijian, Xie Yijian hurriedly avoided his blow, and then quickly returned his hand and stabbed with a sword, the big man reacted quickly, and the big knife that slashed over quickly drove his body to turn around and swept Xie Yijian's fatal blow.
At this time, the golden light and the blood-red light on Xie Yijian's broken sword flickered together on the sword's body, flickering and flickering.
Over there, the two monks finally relieved themselves at this time, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, raised the soft in their hands and stared at Xie Yijian with the masked man led by them.
As for some killers who were just ordinary people, they were already faint on the ground at this time, and their heads were blank.
The three of them surrounded Xie Yijian in the middle, and held the weapon in their hands in the middle, spinning rapidly, so fast that they were almost out of sight.
Xie Yijian also raised the blood-red Breaking Sword in his hand, slowly turning, guarding against attacks from all directions.
However, the next moment, the three of them raised the weapons in their hands and stabbed at Xie Yijian, Xie Yijian raised Xie Yijian unhurriedly, aimed at a place, his eyes gradually became cold, and the curvature of his mouth slowly rose.
A huge crystal energy slowly rose from the Breaking Sword, rapidly increasing with Xie Yijian's roar.
"Obsession, bloody slash—"
A blood-red sword arc slashed across the air, and the powerful crystal energy rolled up a violent storm that tore through the peace here, rolling up bursts of storms and quickly struck the three of them.
The blood-red sword arc containing powerful crystal energy has long been beyond their cognition, in the face of the terrifying blood-red sword arc, they still have half a bit of courage to resist, if they have a choice, they will definitely not come to provoke this powerful monk, no, it should be a senior.
However, they could not escape at this time, because their legs were constantly trembling, trembling and trembling with this space, and they did not have the strength at all.
The three of them were the three monks of the Jing Shi Realm, and they had seen such a terrifying crystal energy there, even the masked man led by them was only at the peak of the Jing Shi Realm, if Xie Yijian hadn't deliberately teased them at this time, I am afraid that he would have died just now.
In the blink of an eye, the blood-red sword arc arrived in front of the three of them, and the monk in the middle was instantly torn in half by the sword arc, and the two monks next to him were also blown out again.
However, it was not bombarded against the wall again, the wall there had already turned into powder with Xie Yijian's obsession and blood.
There was still a big knife lying quietly on the ground, but it had long been broken, and the broken wound was as neat as a mirror, bright enough to illuminate people's shadows.
The other two monks didn't have half the strength to fight again, they were directly abolished by Xie Yijian's sword, and it was impossible for them to become monks at all.
However, this sword Xie Yijian only used sixty percent of the crystal energy, and there was only about one full blow from the peak cultivator of the Crystal Spirit Realm, and at this time, he was not able to expose his full strength.
With a thud, he slowly unsheathed the Broken Sword, carrying the leader's torn body in half and leaving.
The thick blood also flowed to the ground with Xie Yijian's movement and his steps, like a dried blood-red canal, eye-catching.
After a long time, the one or two living people who were still alive who were swept out by Xie Yijian woke up and saw this scene and hurriedly ran away in fear, even the long knife in his hand was thrown away in fright.
What did he see?
He saw the leader's body, which was still lying in a pool of blood, and the heavy sword, which was only half long.
At this time, Xie Yijian walked on this bustling street with half of the body of the masked leader, which was originally extremely prosperous, and the crowded street saw that half of the body was still left, and Xie Yijian's calm appearance immediately ran away in a hurry to hide.
The girls who were secretly looking at him were still secretly looking at him at this time, but they were extremely frightened at this time.