At this moment, another black shadow fell and landed beside the black shadow.

This black shadow was also dressed in black, covered with a black cloth, so that it was difficult to see the face, and at the same time it was wearing a black cloak.

This black man was wrapped in layers, as if he was afraid that others would recognize him. Of course, if you dress up like this, you definitely don't want to be recognized.

Dressed like this, what shocked everyone was the strength of the Heipeng people, and even the blow that was nothing more than that, everyone present could see that it was a death blow, and it was going to run for the life of the black shadow.

Being able to easily catch Lian Wuyi's attack shows that the strength of the Heipeng people is extraordinary, and the realm is not low.

The dark shadow thought that his life was going to end in the moment he had just now, but he didn't.

For the sudden black pengren, the black shadow's eyes also showed surprise, and his eyes looked at the black pengren a little dullly, as if he didn't know it.

Maybe I don't know.

But Ling Xuan and the others thought that it was the black shadow's helper, or accomplice, and it was also a master, a stronger master.

At this time, even Wuyi's expression calmed down seriously, looked at the black peng man who suddenly appeared, and said, "Who are you?"

The strength displayed by the Black Peng Man posed a threat to him.

Lian Wuyi was a little uneasy in his heart.

Hei Pengren did not answer Lian Wuyi's question, but said in a thick and rough voice: "I didn't expect that the dignified Sword Saint, Lian Wuyi, who was desperate in the past, is now willing to work for the imperial court. ”

Hearing such words and titles, even the uneasiness in his heart increased, and he shouted coldly: "Who are you?"

The black man still did not answer, and said, "Today, I will take people away." ”

This is a declarative sentence, loud and sound, and it seems unquestionable.

Lian Wuyi said: "If people want to take it away, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”

Hearing Lian Wuyi's words, Hei Pengren was silent for a while, his eyes were always on Lian Wuyi, and then, his eyes fell on the big knife, and he said lightly: "After so many years, isn't that knife tired on your back?"

The situation was a bit intense, and Ling Xuan was a little surprised when such a sentence suddenly came, but the black pengren asked the doubts in his heart.

Lian Wuyi said slightly: "How can no knife be a sword saint, the nameless knife is a symbol, everything has to pay a price, and tiredness is my price." ”

Hei Pengren said again: "What do you think of your strength?"

Lian Wuyi thought about it and said, "It's okay."

Heipeng was silent for a while, and said: "Cultivation is originally a meditation act, and it is difficult to progress if you are willing to be in the imperial court. ”

After listening to Heipengren's words, Lian Wuyi frowned, and asked coldly again, "Who are you?"

The Heipeng man still didn't answer, and said, "I'm going to take the people away." ”

The conversation between the two went back to the beginning.

But the simple and calm conversation between the two was full of murder and coercion.

The Hepeng knew that such a delay was not a good thing, and said, "In that case, then come." ”

At this time, Lian Wuyi's eyes were as cold as a sword, and he slowly walked towards the black peng, and the nameless knife in his hand slashed a spark on the ground like a firework, making a "snort... Ahh

Seeing the actions of the two, Ling Xuan said lightly: "The battle of the real masters is about to begin." ”

Everyone didn't dare to be distracted, as if they would miss the amazing moment of the battle if they were distracted.

The nameless knife in Lian Wuyi's hand emitted a crescendo fluctuation of pulse, and the pulse force was being transmitted to the big knife. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and the knife rose and slashed out.

Seeing this, the black man raised his hands out, and suddenly flames rose, and a fireball shot out, colliding with the flying blade, and exploding in the air.

At this time, the Heipeng man stood in place and said: "Nameless five knives, the first one breaks through the air, it seems that the strength is not as good as before." ”

Have you faced off before?

As soon as these words came out, Lian Wuyi's face was gloomy, and he seemed to have something in his heart.

Lian Wuyi looked at the black pengren, raised the big knife, and said, "In that case, the third sword Ling Bo Blade Rain." ”

The big sword went straight to the sky, and the phantom blades around it were all around, like a rain of flowers, and the big knife swung forward, and countless phantom blades snaked towards the black pengren.

Seeing this, Ling Rui, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, exclaimed: "I didn't expect to use the third knife directly, it seems that Mr. Lian feels the pressure." ”

Hearing this, the rest of the people were shocked.

When Ling Xuan was in the Two Sleeves Villa, he had read the relevant introduction of the Sword Saint Lian in the book, and the nameless five knives were his famous stunts, each of which was extremely powerful, and one knife was even more powerful.

The rain of blades in the sky was coming, and the black man with calm eyes and palms pushed out, and suddenly a barrier of fire light formed in front of him, resisting thousands of blades of light.

At this time, there was also a trace of solemnity on the half-covered face of the black pengren.

Lian Wuyi took back the big knife and asked, "How about this knife?"

"Not bad"

The man said, "It seems that I have caused you a lot of pressure. ”

"There are not many people in this world who can stress me, and you are one of them. Lian Wuyi said.

The two of them are fighting and talking, like a battle between friends, rather than a battle in a hostile state, and this scene seems to be very strange.

Suddenly, the black man frowned slightly, glanced around, seemed to have found something, was silent for a moment, and said, "This time, how about I come?"

"I can't ask for it"

The black pengren straddled with one foot, and in an instant a fire array was formed, his hands were raised, straight to the sky, his arms rotated, and the flames were everywhere.

Oh...

In a moment, a fiery dragon swirled.

The fire dragon was lifelike, his expression was furious, his eyes were blazing, and his gaze turned to Lian Wuyi.

Immediately after, the fire dragon flew towards Lian Wuyi.

Lian Wuyi saw the fire dragon, and his face was extremely gloomy.

This is...

Heavenly Rage Fire Dragon.

Lian Wuyi resisted with all his might, exerted the pulse power of his whole body, poured the blade of the knife, and raised the nameless knife, and the moment he raised the nameless knife, there was a knife sound.

The chirp exudes a sense of sadness.

Shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and speechless, especially Ling Rui, Ling Rui read with difficulty: "This is... The Fifth Knife... Shocking tears. ”

Suddenly, Ling Rui's pupils widened suddenly, and he said with some horror in his heart: "That fire dragon just now is..."

The knife in Lian Wuyi's hand touched the ground, and there was a muffled sound.

Lian Wu was nothing more than holding a knife, stabilizing his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the sky returned to calm, and a voice sounded: "People, I'll take it away." ”

At a glance, the black shadow and the black tent figure were already missing on the opposite side. At the same time, a large number of soldiers gathered in this direction.

Seeing that Lian Wuyi vomited blood, Ling Rui hurriedly came to his senses, ran over to support the former, and said with concern: "Mr. Lian, are you okay?"

Lian Wuyi shook his head and didn't say anything.

Then, Lian Wuyi waved Ling Rui's hand, saluted Ling Rui slightly, and said, "Son, Lian left first." ”

Seeing that Lian Wuyi was seriously injured, Ling Rui nodded and did not speak.

After Lian Wuyi left, Ling Rui shouted at the soldiers, "Collect the troops", and then returned to Ling Xuan and the others.

It was late in the day, and dusk had arrived.

Ling Rui said: "It's so late, and you've worked hard, so don't go back to the academy, go home and rest! ”

The crowd nodded.

Today's injuries are indeed not light.

At this time, not far away, Shangguan Wan'er and Ah Wolf were running towards them, and they saw that Ling Xuan and the others were all weak.

The wolf wondered, "What's wrong with all of you?"

Tang San looked at Ah Wolf and Shangguan Wan'er and said, "You two missed a big battle. ”

Shangguan Wan'er was curious: "What kind of war?"

...

No one spoke.

Then, Ling Xuan and the others left.

Ling Rui also left with his troops.