Like the light of the blood knife stretching for several feet, it was about to cut off Feng Xiaotian's head, but it was dissipated after a flash of silver light.

Under this knife, Feng Xiaotian thought that he was going to die, and the edge could almost touch his skin.

However, there is a line of separation, but there is a difference between yin and yang life and death, Feng Xiaotian is not afraid of death, but if he can live, who is really willing to die.

A group of gray-clothed people, as if falling from the sky, cut off Wei Yan's sword momentum with a sword, and even more relentlessly, shooting again and again, it seemed that they were going to force him to death.

At this time, Feng Xiaotian also took advantage of the chaos to flee to the rear of the gray-clothed man.

"Brother-in-law!"

Feng Xiaotian didn't expect this brother-in-law to come so quickly, although he had the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but then he was replaced by hatred, and he wished that Ling Chi Wei would immediately hate his family.

After Wei Yan saw a group of people wearing the same sect clothes, he said badly, before he made full preparations against the Feng family,

There is naturally intelligence analysis, otherwise what is the difference between killing people at will with a black eye, and those outlaws who are incompetent enough to like to play with their lives.

"Is that him, killed Juan'er?"

The gray-clothed man in the lead said word by word, his voice suppressed, and his anger seemed to erupt.

His name is Geng Lin, and he is the core disciple of the Wuding Sword Sect, and most of the disciples in the sect pursue pure hearts and few desires, look down on the world, and devote themselves to the sword.

And he is different, he has always been extremely fond of her wife, in his eyes, she is equal to the sword, no matter what is above or below, in the treatment of her maiden family,

It is also the love of the house and Wu, he persuaded the master and the sect to give strong support, which is why the Feng family has become the head snake here.

But I didn't expect the world to be impermanent, just to go back to my parents' house once, the husband and wife, but they were separated by yin and yang.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes were full of anger, and he saw that his brother-in-law seemed to have grasped a straw, not to save his life but to take revenge, but before he could speak, someone had already answered for him.

"Who are you talking about, Wei Ye has been stabbing a lot of souls recently, I can't remember clearly. ”

Wei Yan teased, his attitude was arrogant, but how could he not remember clearly.

It was his decision to make a move against the Feng family, so he naturally considered the reaction of the Undetermined Sword Sect, but he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly.

In terms of information about the Feng family, Feng Xiaotian has a good sister who married to the Amorphous Sword Sect in Guishui County, Guannan Province.

And the disciple of the Uncertain Sword Sect she married was also extraordinary, and he was accepted as a closed disciple by the elders of his master's sect, so it seemed that he should be the person in front of him.

Before starting, Feng Xiaotian's sister also went home to visit relatives and wanted to stay longer, and then she was beheaded by Chen Xinlang by the way, which can be regarded as staying forever.

"The butcher who seems to be killing lightly if he moves like this, he should be punished!"

Geng Lin felt that his whole person was about to be burned with resentment, such a butcher and bandit who regarded human life as a mustard deserved to die, not to mention that he had the revenge of killing his wife first!

"Revenge is revenge, what you say is so high-sounding, can you make your grandfather have less meat by relying on your mouth?"

Wei Yan still had a cynical attitude, and although Li Sheng on the side wanted to laugh, he couldn't laugh.

There were more than a dozen Ning Dan monks in front of him, even if there were many fledgling flamboyants in the other party, it was still enough to deal with them with the strength of the two of them.

"Damn, I will peel you and light a sky lantern, and use your head to pay tribute to the soul of my wife!"

Geng Lin couldn't bear Wei Yan's stinky mouth anymore.

"Grandpa's head, can you carry this waste?"

Wei Yan fought back without changing his face, and Li Sheng realized that as long as he was not by the adult's side,

Wei Yan is a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth and is not afraid to let go of himself, his teeth are sharp, and he is very sharp, and he has to be stunned if he doesn't like anyone.

"Kill!"

Geng Lin is also smart, too lazy to have a verbal dispute with Wei Yan, I can't beat you if I can't scold you?

What if you can't beat you, I will beat you in a group, this is his confidence.

With an order, more than a dozen people from the Wuding Sword Sect came straight to besiege him, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Li Sheng originally had the slightest hope that his opponent was a weak chicken, but after dozens of moves, he knew that the reality was cruel.

These people are tricky and ruthless, and they don't look like young people who have just come out of the rivers and lakes.

Wei Yan and Li Sheng had to turn their backs to each other in the shadow of the sword in the sky, one sword and one sword, with tacit understanding, to face more than a dozen people from the Undetermined Sword Faction.

In fact, the two have cooperated several times during this time, but the difference is that in the past, they joined forces to kill, but this time they joined forces to defend against the enemy.

Li Sheng felt that the whole person seemed to be in a raging storm at this moment, and the sword after sword came to his face, endlessly, and he couldn't find a flaw at all.

Or in the Ning Dan Realm, it is impossible to find a flaw under this kind of offensive, and he already feels a little powerless.

Because of the mediocrity of the exercises, he felt that it was not easy for him to support him for such a long time, but Wei Yan behind him was becoming more and more courageous.

His body was covered with blood, and his body was surrounded by an inch-wide blood-colored practice, and the opponent's ordinary sword skills were directly offset by the blood-colored training on Wei Yan's body.

This scene made Li Sheng jealous to death, you must know that Wei Zhen was only in the late stage of foundation building, but he was able to calmly resist the siege of several Ning Dan monks, it was a bit incredible,

Looking at the leopard in the tube, it can be imagined how perverted the exercises he practiced, and according to what he said, the exercises and martial arts are all given by adults.

Not only him, according to Wei Yan's somewhat vague words, Li Sheng even deduced that Chen Xinlang was also created by that adult,

Thinking of a few months ago, the shattered sword is still fresh in people's memories, as if it happened yesterday, and the sword light is still clearly reflected in my mind.

At this moment, if Chen Xinlang is here, a sword will come out, and the souls of these damn guys in front of him will return to the netherworld.

The world makes people, but Li Sheng has more and more trust in his former enemy.

Jin Dan's spiritual power was about to be exhausted, Li Sheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and after swinging the last sword technique, a sword stabbed his shoulder, bringing up a splash of blood.

"Wei Ye be careful!"

The moment he shouted, several sword rays slashed through his body, and Li Sheng only felt that his eyes were dark, his body lost all its strength, and he suddenly lost his balance, kneeling on the ground with his sword.

The people of the Undetermined Sword Sect did not take the opportunity to continue to attack Li Sheng, but instead attacked Wei Sheng in unison, who was reminded that he had already taken precautions.

The blood qi soared, the blood knife rotated, and in an instant, the seventeen swords were blocked, but it was only blocked, and the seventeen people on the other side were well-founded, both offensive and defensive,

If you want to kill one of them, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, in fact, this is the difficulty of the disciples of the sect, the same sword technique,

After cultivating with one heart and one mind for many years, the opponent at the same level cannot be broken no matter what, and can only be passively defended.

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I'll leave you with your whole body!" Geng Lin said, and then stabbed out with a merciless sword.

Leaving the whole corpse, Wei Yan smiled and said nothing, looking at his eyes, he wanted to eat himself alive, and pretended to be so generous to break through the psychological defense, it was really naïve.

"Brother-in-law, such a scum should be executed at Ling Chi, skinned and cramped, and then fed to the dog, how can he leave a whole corpse!"

And the brother-in-law Feng Xiaotian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, obviously did not agree, and even thought about Wei Yan's death.

Looking at Wei Yan who was in danger in the shadow of the sword, Feng Xiaotian only felt that his heart was full of happiness, and he couldn't wait to pick up his sword to join the battle group and stab him in a few transparent holes while he was in chaos.

However, he also has a few B numbers for his own strength in his heart, and he didn't really rush up to give people their heads in a moment.

For him, it is a small matter to rush up and get hurt, and it is not good to cause trouble, and if he lets the enemy take advantage of the chaos to escape again, it will really be a place to cry.

So he just stood aside in a state of confusion and suppressed his bloodthirsty impulse to watch the battle, and did not approach, nor even dared to shout loudly, for fear of affecting his brother-in-law's strength.

"It seems that Wei Yan is at the end of his rope today. ”

Several sword rays were slashed back with one sword, and the sword momentum also weakened rapidly, and his strength couldn't support it for too long.

"It's just begun, but it's already over, rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes, do wicked people really deserve to die?"

Looking up to the sky and roaring, the sky full of swords converged on the river of blood, rampage!

"It is Li Sheng's honor to go to Huangquan with Wei Ye. ”

Li Sheng laughed, how can people not be afraid of death, but when they are forced to this step, they are not afraid of death!

"It's a pity, I promised you glory and wealth, Wei Yan broke his promise. ”

The blood river hides the knife, running through his chest, and Wei Yan sighed that he has fallen alone.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the fall of the same sect, the rest of the people attacked non-stop, and in just a few breaths, they tore several holes in Wei Yan's body.

"Then please remember it to Master Wei, and return it in the next life!"

Li Sheng shouted at the top of his throat, blood spilled out of his mouth, he had been a lackey for many years, and for the first time he felt pride and ambition in himself,

This feeling, it's so good, I really hope this feeling never happens, this feeling, it's very contradictory and it's real.

"Okay, it'll be back in the next life!"

Wei Yan smiled, ignoring the sword light and sword shadow, between life and death, the resolute and angular face no longer made people feel yin, but had a free and easy comfort.

In the sky, the ten-zhang long river of blood converged and transformed, gradually turning into a huge blood knife, and the terrifying killing intent was condensing.

The knife seemed to have a consciousness, and it slashed diagonally in the air, and the remaining sixteen people of the Uncertain Sword Sect looked at the knife with solemn faces.

And Feng Xiaotian, who was watching the battle, saw the chilling blood knife, even if he was far away, he trembled physically and mentally, and involuntarily began to retreat.

"Formation!"

Sixteen people, sixteen swords, set one zhang, summon the sword with blood, stimulate the sword intent,

Sixteen swords, horizontal in the air, sword shadows shimmering, also gathered into a giant sword, towards the bloody knife.

The blood knife was domineering, the giant sword was brave, and it rushed straight together, and the sixteen people continued to inject spiritual power, and Wei Yan also injected the power of blood and qi into the blood knife.

The collision of the sword and the sword, the contest between the blood and the spiritual power, high in the sky, the spiritual power was defeated by the blood and quickly dissipated, and the blood and qi were like this, and they were defeated by the spiritual power, and they also began to dissipate in the air.

At the last moment, seeing that the blood knife collapsed before the giant sword, a fierce light flashed in Wei Yan's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and injected half of his blood and qi directly,

And the sixteen people on the other side wanted to inject spiritual power regardless of the consequences, and in the end, the giant sword collapsed, and the blood knife was left with a handle, and then the blood knife was turned into a blood knife, and it was still cut down.

Although the strength was not as good as before, under the blood knife, there were also two disciples of the Amorphous Sword Sect who split their bodies, and when they saw this, Wei Yan fell to the ground with his strength.

can only do this, but he is still unwilling!

Geng Lin and the remaining thirteen people stepped forward with their swords, looking at Wei Yan who was out of strength, and his teeth itched with hatred, the sword formation was out and he killed two of his fellow disciples, which was a great shame.

"I'm going to concoct him well," someone came running quickly.

Wei Zhen, who fell to the ground, looked at Feng Xiaotian with disdain, and smiled vigorously, a little hysterical and crazy.

"Laugh, laugh, you won't be able to laugh after a while!" Feng Xiaotian kicked Wei Yan in the chest, and the latter was in pain and bowed.

But then there was a louder laugh, because, as far as the eye could see, there was a handsome young man in a black robe who was slowly approaching, with a lonely and cold face......

ps: I'm going to be serious, draw my sword, spicy chickens!Looking at the low data, my heart is uneven, what if the text of the dark stream is not pleasing, I will go on the path I choose, and I don't think I will lose, come on!