One of the besieged people suddenly became a little crazy, ignoring the opponent's sharp blade, and slapped the opponent's cheek fiercely. ”

Plop –

Both of them fell to the ground, already angry, and the other person in the siege, although extremely tenacious, could not save the fate of failure.

"The third, the third!"

The person who fell to the ground roared and pulled out the long sword that penetrated into his chest and abdomen, and with a long roar, the momentum emanating from his body became extremely violent, as if he was a man-eating beast, ready to harvest the lives of others at any time.

Although they couldn't even walk, they were forced by his momentum, and the six people who besieged them couldn't help but shudder, and their expressions became solemn.

The words say: The soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of the dead.

At this moment, the besieged people, none of them wanted to be the target of the other party's death-defying counterattack, and only cared about fighting around.

Tick –

The fierce man, the blood gushing out of his whole body, his face was pale and he gasped, and said intermittently: "Do you ...... Willing...... Willing to be trapped in ...... for the rest of your life Here, the outside of the Xiuzhen world...... The world is our home!"

"Haha, you dare to demagogue people when you are dying, even if there is no pursuit from us, and there is no full map of the secret path, you don't want to get out of the small spirit realm, hum!" one of the besieged men scolded loudly.

"We've collected three maps, and if we have one of yours, we'll have a twenty percent better chance of getting out. At this time, a person who had been sitting on the ground slowly threw out three white pieces of paper.

Wow –

The besieged people didn't look at it, it was just a palm split full of true qi, and the pieces of paper turned into debris in the sky, fluttering in the wind, and taking away the hope of the three people in the siege.

"The whole map of the secret path through the secluded, these people are the guards who guard the secret path through the secluded?" Shan Thirteen was clear about the identity of the black-clothed masked man, and someone inside wanted to escape from the small spirit realm and was hunted down.

As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend, and at least these people know more than you do.

"He's right, show me your map, maybe there's a shortcut to the outside world!" Shan Thirteen swaggered out, and the black-clothed and masked sides had expressions on their faces.

The three people who were trapped first had joy in their eyes, and then shook their heads with disappointment, because they found that Shan Thirteen's cultivation was really weak, and the other party could clean him up with any person.

Shan 13 didn't care about the mood of the three people, but walked towards the besieged six people with a calm face, although their eyes were only swept away, the six people felt that their breathing became a little unnatural, and they all took a step back.

"It turns out that there are still people who answer, no wonder you are bold and reckless......" One of the people in the siege thought that Shan Thirteen was an accomplice, especially Shan Thirteen's cultivation in general, and came up with a sword in the chest, which was as fast as lightning and pierced into Shan Thirteen's chest.

Poof—

A sharp sound of a blade entering the flesh came, and the other five people laughed, they didn't expect that there was such a strange person, who dared to challenge their five half-step great monks with the strength of the early stage of foundation building.

"It's a pity...... Well done!"

The black-clothed masked man who sat paralyzed in the morning sighed a little at Shan Thirteen's recklessness, but when he found out that it was not Shan Thirteen who died, he couldn't help but cry out excitedly.

"How can this be?" the five people couldn't accept the facts in front of them at all, and the murderer killed himself instead, and died under his own sword, how ironic it was!

"Kill!"

After the five people were stunned for a moment, they understood that Shan Thirteen quietly snatched the sword and killed people, obviously a master, and he must have hidden the cultivation to paralyze them, and he tried to kill Shan Thirteen in one fell swoop with the power of the five people.

Shan Thirteen sneered, his right hand flipped slightly, the hand axe was raised at an extremely fast speed, and a three-foot-long axe swept across the opponent's three weapons, forcing the opponent back and dodging to the side.

At this time, the attack of the other two people was already close to Shan Thirteen's body, a flying sword ** belly dantian, and a long knife directly slashed Shan Thirteen's head, and the situation was not optimistic.

"It's not wise to pick five, be careful!"

The only one in the siege who was not seriously injured, hurriedly blocked the attack route of the man who used the long knife, and prayed in his heart to the thirteen mountains to quickly avoid the vital points of his body.

"You're dead!"

The person using the flying sword had a hideous smile on his face, less than four feet away, Shan Thirteen could not avoid it at all, even if the flying sword deviated, as long as he stirred it slightly, Shan Thirteen's dantian would inevitably be destroyed.

Hmmm-

Shan 13 did not dodge, but instead raised his left hand and grabbed towards the rushing flying sword, and in an instant, five thick and powerful fingers hit the flying sword.

"No!"

Different from the exclamations of the besieged two, the people who used the flying sword were even more embarrassed in their hearts: "You actually blocked the flying sword with your flesh hand, you think you are an immortal!"

Whoop –

Just when everyone thought that Shan Thirteen would definitely have his left hand cut off, a surprising scene appeared, only to see Shan Thirteen's fingers together, and the flying sword was actually crushed alive.

Ding Lingdang -

Yes, it was crushed, and the crushed pieces were not much bigger than their fingernails, and they fell to the ground with a pleasant sound!

The person who used the flying sword was stunned, his flying sword was a high-grade magic weapon, how could it not be held lightly by Shan Thirteen! Unfortunately, he didn't have a chance to know the answer, and the hand axe in Shan Thirteen's right hand had already split his head.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream came, and half of the head of the black-clothed masked man using the flying sword was shaved off, and the red and white liquid was scattered all over the ground.

Whoosh –

The monk who attacked the thirteen long swords of the mountain was blocked, and when he saw the abnormal behavior of the thirteen mountain palms breaking the flying sword, he was frightened. This man is quick-sighted, and he turns around and runs away, not caring about the life or death of his companions.

After Shan Thirteen slashed the monk who used the flying sword, he took a step forward and approached the three people who were separated, so fast that they had not yet recovered from the previous move.

Puff puff puff –

Shan Thirteen's figure flashed, leaving behind three headless corpses, and the head fell to the ground not far away with a frightened face, rolled a few times, and no longer moved.

"Where to go!"

Shan Thirteen turned around and shouted in the direction that the monk had fled with the long knife.

As soon as this sound came out, his body turned into a streamer, and when the sound ended, Shan Thirteen had already returned to his original position, but he was carrying a human head in his hand.

The three people who were besieged looked at each other, wasn't this the head of the long-sword monk who had escaped just now? ”

Shan Thirteen's eyes darkened, and he wondered, "Am I like a robber?"