These are short periods of time, but they can change a lot of things.

Of the opponents of those six swords, there was only one Qin Kill left.

The danger was approaching, and there was no way to avoid it, and Qin Kill, who had just returned to the sheath, was out of the sheath again.

There were six knives on the opposite side, and he would definitely not be able to beat them, and he would die, but he could only choose to fight.

The six knives take on different attack states, slashing out from six different directions.

There was no particularly tight cooperation between them, and that was because the six of them had never worked together before, and anger had destroyed their sanity.

The breath in Guan Kuo's body was quickly discharged in a short period of time, and the powerful air flow blew the hair of the six people opposite against the wind.

Six knives, six directions, it's really hard and difficult to dodge, but he has to try.

His body trembled strangely in place, and then blurred many images.

Between the light of the six knives, those images were constantly shattered and overlapped, but they never disappeared.

In the distance behind, Wang Du stared at the figures shuttling in the sword light, and a little thought appeared on his face.

Until now, he and Bai Congyun had to admit the strength of this guy, but he still didn't understand what Guan Kuo's methods were and where he got them.

It's unbelievable.

In the face of such a terrifying six knives, Guan Kuo is not dead, although this time is actually very short, but those figures are still moving, it is already a miracle.

The knife flashed.

After dodging for a few moments, Guan Kuo finally took out the knife.

There were many images of him, so those swords that flickered in the light were also dense, bursting out with terrifying arrogance.

The sound of dense long knives hitting was endless, and the sound of seven knives had a shocking taste.

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

"Sonorous!"

……

It wasn't a long time, but it seemed like a long time to some.

Lin Hai suddenly let out a muffled snort and took a step back.

The other five also regressed.

Guan Kuo's figure, which had disappeared for a moment, finally appeared, and he landed steadily.

There were several places on his armor that were tattered, and there were knife wounds hidden inside, blood spilling from those places, and several pieces of blood from his body were red.

The attack methods of the six young handsome people, even Wang Dubai Congyun and other famous generals have to weigh and weigh, and he is in charge of the broad, naturally he will not be an opponent, and he suffered a lot of injuries soon after the battle.

But again, under the six knives of such power, he is not dead, which is already a miracle and pride.

Lin Hai's eyes were full of anger, and a trace of waves flashed in them.

They had absolute confidence just now that the six knives were all out and they would kill Guan Kuo in a short period of time, but under such circumstances, Guan Kuo was still standing firmly, and all of them were shocked to take a step back.

Lin Hai and Guan Kuo had fought each other, and they had long understood the power of that strange body technique, but the other five people had only seen it, and now it was the first time that they had collided, and those five people were deeply shocked by the result of this fight.

"This can't be ......," one of them whispered.

He didn't have a deep friendship with Huang Haitian, and the reason why he chose to go against Wang Du's wishes was because he had a very good relationship with Lin Hai, so correspondingly, his reason was more than anger, and anger was not enough to make him ignore the incredible result of this battle and continue to shoot frantically.

They didn't understand at all what Guan Kuo's strange figure that could be seen everywhere was when the six knives forced forward, and the other party's final stab that shook the six people was enough to make him feel incredible.

The six of them are the best of the younger generation, each of them is enough to be proud of the Northern Xinjiang, in their eyes, only a very small number of people in the entire Northern Tang Dynasty are qualified to fight against themselves, so the knife of the six of them is not a duel with Guan Kuo, but a killing, a very simple killing, each of them feels that as long as one or two knives are made, Guan Kuo will be broken into thousands of pieces.

However, this is not the case, they stabbed several times, and Guan Kuo did not die.

Wang Du suddenly smiled, and that smile was very short.

"It's over." He said as he stepped forward.

The seven or eight young generals in the back also followed closely.

Although those people have a friendship with Huang Haitian and Lin Hai and others, they are not irreversible friends, under the choice, they firmly obey Wang Du's orders, if those six people have broken brains and insist on going their own way, just relying on Wang Du, it is estimated that it will take some hands and feet, and the follow-up of those seven or eight people means that as long as Lin Hai and other six people take risks, they will obey Wang Du's orders without hesitation and turn to those six people.

Under such oppression, it was difficult for Lin Hai and the others to wield their knives again.

"General, Huang Haitian was killed by Guan Kuo, a dog thief, in front of us like this, do you think it's really good to end like this?"

The muscles in Lin Hai's face twitched, and he turned around, knelt on one knee, and clenched his fists, almost as if pleading.

"Ben Jiang has already seen enough about the occurrence of things," Wang Du lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Lin Hai, I think, you don't need to say more, because you already understand enough, but you don't want to accept it." ”

"Get up." He said softly.

Lin Hai refused to get up.

"General!" His voice was raised, "The fool who manages the government, everyone gets and is punished, useless people, insignificant little people, his life and death have no value at all, do you think that such a thing can be compared to Huang Haitian's life?" ”

The message of his words was a bit confusing, but everyone around him could understand it.

Guan Kuo is something that many people don't put in their eyes, so his life or death doesn't matter at all, in this case, what's the big problem if Huang Haitian kills this thing or not? In this case, should Huang Haitian die in order to maintain this thing, and die in vain?

Wang Du's smile was a little mocking.

"Lin Hai, all six of you have stabbed just now, have you all seen useless and insignificant little people?"

Lin Hai's expression was slightly stunned, Wang Du's words were like a blow to the head, killing him with a stick.

Wang Du took his gaze away from him and turned to look at Guan Kuo, who was standing quietly with Qin Kill in his hand.

"Anyway, I didn't see that kind of character."

Lin Hai's silence showed that his words were blocked.

He has always felt that it is a matter of course whether to kill Guan Kuo or not, Guan Kuo is the son of Guan Qinghe, and Guan Kuo has long been destroyed, Guan Kuo is an object of contempt for everyone, such a character, whether he stays in the world or not, has no value, but Wang Du knocked him down with facts: How can a person who can't be killed by the six of you join forces be an insignificant little person?

(End of chapter)