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Every time the man in black felt a blood-colored whirlwind rushing in front of him, a fishy aura swept in. Immediately after, screams rang in my ears.

One after another, the black-clothed man was scratched with blood marks on his body, clutching his arms and rolling on the ground in pain.

Everyone couldn't even locate the blood-streaked tiger, and the old man's turtle shield couldn't be broken for a while.

Under the attrition, the situation of the man in black is obviously getting worse and worse.

"Spread out!" Among the black-clothed people, a black-clothed leader walked out, this person was holding a sword in both hands, and the martial soul was also a sharp long sword.

Judging from the momentum, this person's cultivation has at least reached the transcendent level.

When the young man who manipulated the blood-patterned tiger saw this, he immediately understood that the thief would capture the king first!

The blood-streaked tiger turned into a puff of smoke and dust again, and the blood-colored whirlwind flashed away.

The black-clothed leader sneered and casually threw a Qingfeng long sword in his hand. The blade of the sword was frosty, spinning up and down directly in the air, and then stabbed into the ground.

After the tip of the sword landed, as if triggering something, a cyan barrier rose from the ground in an instant.

bang

The Blood-Striped Tiger just hit this cyan barrier, and there was a faint trace of blood on its head. It immediately hit the ground with a bang, but soon jumped up again, forming a posture of a fierce tiger pounced on food.

"Giant Sword Technique!" The black-clothed man laughed strangely and pinched out a seal with one hand. Then, the long sword martial soul floating behind him suddenly began to grow in size!

It grew bigger and bigger until it was as big as a three-story building.

"Die!!"

The black-clothed man shouted.

The giant sword slashed down in the air, splitting a powerful air current, scattering the rest of the black-clothed people around him.

"Help me!" The young man in the green robe sweated on his forehead and shouted at the moment.

The old man next to him suddenly pinched his hands, and the tortoiseshell martial soul instantly expanded to the extreme, and the timing was just right to block in front of the green-robed young man.

Rumble!!

The ground exploded, and countless crusts flew up directly from the impact, and cracks spread to everyone's feet like spider webs.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and billowing smoke drowned all around.

Ahem, ahem

The people around covered their mouths and noses to avoid the smoke and dust.

"Scatter!"

There was another command, and the billowing smoke and dust suddenly began to retreat in unison as if they had come to life.

The scene of the original decisive battle was soon revealed.

The black-clad leader recalled the greatsword and stood proudly in place. Although the young man in the green robe was a little injured, he was generally fine.

It's just that......

The old man in the green robe was bleeding at the moment, lying on his back to the sky and falling to the ground, motionless, completely lifeless.

Beside him was a tortoise shell that was broken into countless small pieces, and above the tortoise shell, there was no spiritual energy.

"Old Liu!" The man in the green robe was dumbfounded.

"Woo woo woo, old sect leader Liu ......" The remaining three teenagers and girls began to cry quietly as if they had no backbone.

"Cry a fart, Lao Tzu will send you to meet this old turtle immediately." The black-clad man smiled cruelly.

His strength is far greater than that of these people on the scene.

"Don't think!" The young man in the green robe gritted his teeth, shook his body and stood up, and said to the three young girls behind him: "You guys are running for your lives, I'll drag them down!" ”

At this time, the young man already had the belief that he would die.

"It's up to you?!" The black-clothed man said disdainfully.

"We in Qingtong City have made a lot of calculations, but I didn't expect that your Red Leaf City would be so bold and dare to do such an interception and killing on the official road of the Holy City, so you are not afraid of the temple tracking!" The green-robed young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said stubbornly.

They were the ones who had gone to the temple this time to have a great contest in front of the temple.

Red Leaf City and Blue Pupil City are both two medium-sized cities in the middle of the continent. They are close to each other, but naturally at odds. The two sides have been fighting for generations, and there are deep grievances.

This time, it was the people of Red Leaf City who ambushed halfway and intercepted the participating teams of Qingtong City.

"Hmph, as long as you die completely, who will know." The black-clad leader didn't take his threat seriously.

Temple?

The temple was now too busy to take care of itself, and there was no time to take care of such a trivial matter. Besides, as long as there is no evidence, what can the temple do with them?

The man in black was very confident at the moment, and felt that this wave was stable.

The black-clothed people around him also surrounded at this moment, cutting off all retreats from Qingtong City.

Da-da-da-da.

At this moment of tension and desperate battle, a horse's hoofs sounded.

At the corner of the valley, a bright carriage actually walked in at this moment.

"Huh~~" The coachman driving the carriage raised the reins and let out a long tone.

The carriage stopped and came to a quiet halt.

"Well, you go on, we're just passing by." The coachman seemed to sense the gaze around him, and touched the back of his head with some embarrassment.

After the black-clothed man saw the virtue of the coachman, he sneered and said, "You guys, go and kill them." ”

He casually commanded a few men in black who were closer to the carriage to pass.

The men in black had bad intentions at the moment, and walked over with sneers drawing their swords.

"What do you want to do?" The coachman seemed to be a little wary at last.

"What for?" A man in black mocked, "I want your life!" ”

After he finished speaking, several black-clothed people started at the same time, each summoned their own martial spirits, and attacked and killed at the same time.

"Don't come here!" The coachman screamed.

The black-clothed man glanced over there briefly, and spit out a few words coldly at the corner of his mouth: "Poor unlucky bastard." ”

Then I don't bother with it.

In his eyes, the carriage must have crashed in by mistake, just happened to come across this scene.

In order to kill people and kill people, the black-clothed leader had to clean them up by the way.

This kind of roadblock kills, and the killing is the matter of the world's martial arts candidate team, and the black-clothed leader does not dare to publicize it. Once known to the Temple, the entire Red Leaf City would be reduced to ashes.

They blocked the road this time, and they were already in danger, so they naturally would not let go of any of them at this moment.

Bang bang bang.

A few strange sounds rang out, followed by muffled grunts.

The black-clothed man frowned, then turned around suddenly.

At this moment, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Because he saw that the black-clothed men who were sent by him were all on the ground at this moment, without exception, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

That's just a few seconds!

At the same time, the door of the carriage was opened at some point. Three figures stood beside the carriage, looking this way.

A man and two women, all of whom he had never seen before.

"We've all said it, we're just passing by, so why bother to kill them all." Mo Yan snorted at the moment, stretching lazily.

After sitting in the carriage for a long time, my body was a little sore.

By Mo Yan's side, it was Luo Luo and Xue Luo Tian who were standing.

In the battle just now, Luo Luo actually used the power of time and space to block the time of these black-clothed people, and then Mo Yan took action to solve them by the way.

So in the eyes of the black-clothed leader, all this is just a few seconds.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the black-clothed man, and he felt a trace of pressure.

You must know that the people he brought out in this operation have at least the realm of eight-star soul masters, and they are all elites in Red Leaf City.

But the moment he turned his head, he was actually killed by the three people opposite!