There were already three more dead people on the ground, and the other two who were alive had long since lost their courage and did not dare to strike again; And Simon Blowing Snow is also blowing the blood on the tip of the sword.

Shangguan Xue'er's eyes widened, she looked very well-behaved, but her little face was full of interest, Hua Manlou stayed by her side, if she hadn't pulled this little girl, he wondered if she also wanted to get involved.

The flesh on Yan Tieshan's face was trembling, and he didn't have any sadness or sympathy in his eyes for those who died for him on the ground, he only had fear in his eyes at the moment.

Only now can others see that he is indeed an old man, and the older he gets, the more afraid he is of death, and he is already looking for a way to live for himself.

Lu Xiaofeng was about to open his mouth to continue asking, when the figure flickered, and seven more people flew out from outside the Water Pavilion.

They approached at random almost at the same moment.

At this time, Su Shaoqing stopped Ximen Blowing Snow, Huo Tianqing stopped Lu Xiaofeng, and then Yan Tieshan seemed to have found a way out.

He was about to start the light exercise at this time, but he saw a terrifying, terrifying scene......

The seven people are all martial arts experts with their own accomplishments, and they have surrounded any group as soon as they make a move, two of them are holding swords to meet them head-on, three of them are secretly behind them, and two of them are like left and right.

The combined attack of seven people was originally so flawless, even if he could cope with such a battle, it would inevitably take a lot of effort.

The cold light is dazzling, the sharp wind is on the skin, and the killing machine is dominant......

But the truth is not as Yan Tieshan thought, there is only one sword, and there is only one sword!

Heaven and earth, ancient and modern, such a sword has never appeared; So with words, with pictures, with words, there is no way to describe that sword!

At that moment, it seemed that all the martial arts in the world, all the blades in the world, and all the moves in the world were all in vain, and they fell short under that sword.

The sword light flashed again, only to flash and then disappear again.

It was as if the sword light had never appeared, as if the sword had not been surprised, but the weapons of the seven people were cut off, and the throats of the seven people were also cut.

When the broken blade fell to the ground, the man also fell to the ground.

No one applauded, because everyone was cold, and even Xue'er covered her mouth with a look of surprise.

Of course, Yan Tieshan couldn't move again, and he also lost all his courage.

He sighed and said in a trembling voice, "I'm old...... Old ......"

Lu Xiaofeng also suppressed the horror in his heart, and said calmly: "You are indeed old. ”

Yan Tieshan said, "You...... Why do you do this...... Dealing with me like this an old man? ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because he owes debts, he always has to pay them back, whether he is an old man or not, and how old he is, he has to pay it back himself." ”

Yan Tieshan suddenly said loudly: "I owe a debt, of course I will pay it back, but when have I ever owed a debt to others?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You didn't, what about Yan Liben?" ”

Yan Tieshan's face had already begun to distort, and he roared: "You're right, I'm Yan Liben, the Yan manager who ate people and didn't spit out bones fifty years ago, but ......"

His voice suddenly stopped, and his distorted face began to distort as blood had bloomed on his chest like a blooming flower.

It was the tip of a sword.

Huo Tianqing's face was blue, and he shouted and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"It's me!"

With a sound as a silver bell and a body as light as a swallow, a figure suddenly jumped up from the lotus pond, bringing a splash all over his body.

She was dressed in a black shark skin and wrapped tightly, showing off her graceful and moving figure.

Yan Tieshan looked at her and used her last strength to ask three words: "You...... Be...... Who? ”

Her eyes were not closed, but the man was dead, but she still glared at the dead man with eyes full of hatred and resentment.

"I am Princess Danfeng, and I am the one who asked you to settle old accounts for King Jinpeng."

The sword is cold, and the blood is cold.

The hatred and resentment in Princess Danfeng's eyes disappeared, and disappeared into a faint sadness.

Ximen Fuxue suddenly stood in front of her and said coldly, "You also use a sword?" ”

Princess Danfeng was slightly stunned and nodded slowly.

Simon Blowing Snow said: "From today onwards, if you dare to use a sword again, I will want you to die!" ”

Princess Danfeng wanted to ask why, but Ximen Fuxue waved his sword and shook it, and the sword light turned into a sword flower, and after a burst of gold and iron trembled, her sword was broken into eight or nine pieces, and one piece fell to the ground.

Ximen Fuxue said coldly: "You are not worthy of using a sword!" ”

Princess Danfeng's pretty face was a little pale, of course Xue'er saw her cousin, but her eyes were very strange, and she was a little strange when she looked at Shangguan Danfeng again, and there was some indescribable familiarity.

He chuckled and shook his head slightly...... He was no longer interested in staying, so he walked over to the little girl and patted her on the head.

"Gone!"

Xue'er raised her face and answered in a bit of confusion.

Hua Manlou also followed the two of them and walked towards the outside of the Water Pavilion.

Everyone should go, and Lu Xiaofeng is the same, but he didn't expect that Shaoqing of the Yan family to stop that person.

Su Shaoqing's footsteps were still very calm, but his face was no longer bloody, he stood on the way out of the water pavilion, and said, "I am Su Shaoying from Emei." ”

Arbitrarily paused and said, "You want to use a sword against me?" ”

Su Shaoying nodded, her eyes flashed with brilliance, and said, "That kind of ...... That kind of swordsmanship, I still want to see it once. ”

Laughing and shaking his head, he ignored him, and the man walked past him.

Hua Manlou sighed softly, he could already guess what would happen next.

Su Shaoying toe lightly, and a sword had bounced up and fell into his hand. After all, he was a young man with strong blood, and he only felt that being ignored was like humiliation, and the blood and anger in his chest surged together.

The figure flashed and stopped the person who was about to leave again.

"I must see you again!"

The sword in his hand has been swung out, and in addition to the lightness and agility in the swordsmanship, it also has the fierceness of the sword technique.

This is the head of Emei, Dugu Yihe's original "sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style", he has been studying hard and practicing hard since he joined Emei.

Now he has a very high attainment in swordsmanship, and he has integrated the fierce and heavy swordsmanship into the swordsmanship of Emei Lingxiu Qingqi.

One soft and one rigid, one sinking and one plumping, it can be said that it is wonderful to melt into a sword.

The sword light rushed away, and a finger popped out arbitrarily but at random.

The finger edge is sharper than the sword, sharper than the knife, the strength of the finger, the wonder of the fingering, so that this finger is sharp, and it cuts into the sword light, destroying the sword edge and cutting off the sword body.

I only heard a soft sound of "dingding......dingding, dingding,

Su Shaoying used his sword, but found that only the hilt of the long sword was thrown in his hand.

Arbitrarily said lightly: "I didn't kill you because I was lenient, just because I didn't want to kill you now." If you still get entangled, you will die, and your master will die...... The Emei faction no longer exists. ”

He finished speaking lightly, and walked out slowly.

This time, Su Shaoying didn't dare to stop it anymore.