The power displayed by the black shadow made the soldiers afraid to come closer.

Seeing this, Murong Yiyi and the others glanced at each other, then moved forward and shot at the black shadow.

Ling Xuan also wanted to go up to help, but was grabbed by Ling Rui on the side, Ling Xuan turned his head to look at Ling Rui, who shook his head slightly.

It means not to let it, it is not allowed, and it is also to worry.

Ling Xuan knew his own strength, thought about it for a while, exhaled lightly, and didn't make a move, watching the battle from the sidelines.

Murong Yiyi and Liu Jun made a move together, but the black shadow did not have the upper hand at all, and Ling Xuan immediately understood that he was right not to make a move. If you make a shot, you may be slapped to death. The realm of the black shadow is far above Murong Yiyi, and in front of him, he is even more like an ant.

Ling Xuan's expression was slightly awe-inspiring.

Gradually, the battle between Murong Yiyi and the others and the black shadow was scorching, and as the battle progressed, there were more blood droplets on the ground.

It was the blood of the Shadow.

Although the black shadow was injured, his strength was still above Murong Yiyi and the others, and the combined efforts of several people were still not opponents, the realm gap was too big, only Liu Jun and Murong Yiyi could resist one or two, and You Shisui and the others could not use their strength.

Mo Yu and Mo Lian were also in the ranks, and during the fight, Mo Yu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, and his attack on the black shadow gradually became sluggish.

Several people joined forces to encircle and suppress on all sides. The black shadow flicked to the ground, and the powerful aura spread out, and his arms were raised, and his palms waved.

The wind came, rolling up layers of yellow dust.

The shops, tools, and flags that the people had not had time to pack up on the surrounding streets were lifted and shattered.

Suddenly, the scene was chaotic.

The black shadow turned over and fell, and Murong Yiyi and the others were instantly shocked to the ground by the powerful breath, their chests ached, and You Shi's blood spurted out.

It's really not smooth, the injury last time was not good, and today I was injured again. You Shisui wiped the corners of his mouth and scolded in his heart.

The shadow clutched his right arm and looked around.

At this moment, Ling Xuan didn't know what to do.

Ling Rui's expression was also a little flustered.

Ling Xuan groaned and said, "I didn't expect this person to be a master, and his realm is so high. ”

Ling Rui nodded uneasily.

Suddenly, Ling Rui stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "It seems that I have to take action myself." ”

Hearing this, Ling Xuan glanced at Ling Rui, Ling Rui looked at the black shadow, his eyes were full of firmness and bravery, as if he had a feeling of seeing death as if he was at home.

Since he was a child, Ling Rui's talent has been very good, and his understanding is also excellent, but he hasn't seen him for eight years, Ling Xuan doesn't know the strength of his eldest brother, and his face is full of worry.

Ling Xuan stretched out his hand to hold Ling Rui, feeling the resistance from his arm, Ling Rui didn't look back, and patted Ling Xuan's hand gently, signaling that he didn't have to worry.

But then, Ling Rui didn't do it himself.

Because someone shot first.

Another gust of wind howled.

A figure fell over the roof.

This is a middle-aged man, with a big knife behind him, his body is large, and his whole temperament gives people a wild and bold feeling.

The middle-aged man walked indifferently in front of the black shadow.

Ling Rui and Ling Xuan glanced at each other and walked over together.

Ling Xuan helped Murong Yiyi and them up.

Ling Rui walked up to the middle-aged man and said, "It's good that Mr. Lian came in time, otherwise..."

Hearing this, the man hurriedly turned around and saluted and said, "Shizi, this place is handed over to me, and I also ask Shizi to rest on the side, so as not to hurt you." ”

Ling Rui nodded.

Afterwards, Ling Rui took Ling Xuan and the others to the side.

The black shadow looked at the man coldly.

The middle-aged man looked directly at the dark shadow with a calm expression.

"I didn't catch you last time, and I let you escape last night, so you won't be so lucky today. ”

The dark shadow spoke, "You set up the bureau last night?"

The middle-aged man said, "But you still succeeded. ”

The black shadow sneered, "How can I not go to such a big bait?"

The man snorted coldly and said, "What do you mean by killing many court officials for no reason?"

The dark shadow was silent and did not answer.

The man said, "It seems that you don't drop the coffin and don't cry! It's a pity to reach this state at such a young age." ”

The shadow remained silent.

There was still no fear.

He had been waiting for this person to appear, and he felt that the other party's aura was around, but he was nowhere to be seen.

He didn't run away because he knew he couldn't.

Cirrus clouds piled up, the sun was obscured, and the sky darkened slightly.

The man's face turned indifferent and he pulled out a large knife from behind him.

The big knife has been pulled out, it seems that this is to make a quick decision, the black shadow knows the man's intentions, but he is still calm, and he can't see any emotions, I don't know if it's because of a cover-up.

The man raised his broadsword and slashed at it, and the shadow avoided it. Immediately afterwards, the big knife was thrown out directly, and the man suddenly danced with both hands, his fingers were flexible, and the powerful pulse force was released. The broadsword was under the man's control and attacked the black shadow.

The black shadow was ready to attack, and suddenly, one hand was stretched out, and a sword blade appeared in the palm of the hand.

It's a spiritual weapon.

The so-called spiritual weapon is a weapon refined by a treasure of heavenly materials, and the spiritual weapon is higher than an ordinary weapon.

The Shadow is like that.

Spiritual weapons are not common and difficult for ordinary people to own.

The man's broadsword is also a spiritual weapon, Murong Yiyi's black long sword is also a spiritual weapon, Mo Yu's knife, and Mo Lian's sword are also spiritual weapons.

It's just that there are conditions for spiritual weapons to be blessed by pulse.

There are ten realms, one is more difficult than the other, and the sixfold realm is the dividing line, the shackles of a realm, once suddenly this shackle breaks through the sixfold realm, the strength is a leap, of course, from now on, it will be more and more difficult to improve.

The big knife flew in, and the black shadow hurriedly held the sword to block, but the power of the big knife was too great, and the black shadow was bounced away dozens of meters away, and the big knife returned to the man's hand.

The black shadow was already injured, and this blow was very heavy for him, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

Ling Xuan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, stared intently at the scene, staring at everything the two of them were doing. It was a battle of masters, a scene they had never seen before.

Murong Yiyi frowned slightly, and said, "I didn't expect that person to have broken through the Sixfold Realm, and if it wasn't for his injury, I'm afraid we would all have to bury him in his hands today." ”

Ling Xuan nodded.

He knew what the spiritual weapon and the blessing of the spiritual weapon meant, and what it represented.

Ling Xuan thought about it, his brows suddenly tightened, and he asked, "In this way, then this uncle's realm should be above that person, why is the big sword not blessed by the pulse? Or is it... The broadsword is not a spiritual weapon. ”

There were almost no high-level cultivators who used ordinary weapons, so Ling Xuan knew that the big sword must be a spiritual weapon, but he was a little puzzled.

Murong Yiyi seemed to think of something, and said, "Shizi, who is this person...?"

Ling Rui said with a deep face: "This person is Lian Wuyi, known as the Sword Saint, one of the six heroes who dominated the rivers and lakes back then. Now he is doing things for Zhao Zhengguo. ”

Liu Jun said: "If you can see the Sword Saint today, it is worth the injury. ”

Ling Xuan looked at Ling Rui and said suspiciously, "With such strength as the Sword Saint, why would he be willing to do things for Zhao Zhengguo?"

Murong Yiyi was also confused, frowning slightly, looking at Ling Rui.

Ling Rui didn't speak, but his face became heavier.

The black shadow wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and also thought of something, and exclaimed, "Could it be that you are a sword saint?"

The man smiled and said, "I am the Lian Wuyi, who is known as the Sword Saint, and today, it is worth it for you to have the honor to die under my sword." ”

After Lian Wuzhi finished speaking, his face froze, and he suddenly ran towards the black shadow, the big knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and the black shadow blocked with all his strength, and was bounced away again.

The black shadow fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xuan and the others were shocked.

Is this the strength of the Sword Saint?

With the strength of the black shadow, it is difficult to catch a single blow?

Without waiting for the black shadow to slow down, Lian was nothing more than another blow, and the big knife shot out and thrust into the black shadow, but it was unsuccessful, and was blocked back by another sudden powerful force.

What the?

Ling Xuan and the others were shocked again.

At the same time, Lian Wuyi was shocked.