Boom!

The flying knife tore through the air, carrying a terrifying sonic boom, and instantly appeared in front of Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi.

Before the flying knife reached his body, the sharp sword qi had already slashed!

"Roar!"

Feeling the blade of Sen Leng and Ling Ran, the pupils of Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi, shrank violently to the size of a needle's eye, and his hair suddenly rose! With a terrible roar, the calm wind suddenly became crazy, as if pieces of flying blades were dancing wildly, and the air in front of him was shattered in an instant!

Hiss~

One, two, three...... Countless wind blades frantically slammed into the flying knives shot by Ke Bei!

Bang bang bang!

The first wind blade shattered, the second shattered...... Countless wind blades were all smashed by the flying knives containing terrifying power, and the terrifying wind blades as sharp as knives suddenly turned into wisps of breeze and slowly drifted away!

"Die!"

Ke Bei coldly looked at the flying knife that had become a little slower, and roared, and the internal force contained in the flying knife suddenly exploded! The flying knife, which had slowed down a few points due to the obstacle of the wind blade, accelerated again!

"No!"

Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi, looked at the flying knife that accelerated sharply in his eyes, and a trace of horror finally appeared on his knife-like resolute face!

"Ah~~ Get out! Get lost! ”

Pei Xuejian, the man in Tsing Yi, roared wildly, and the pale cyan energy suddenly gushed out in his body, and the wind couldn't stop Kebei's flying knife, but it didn't mean that it was useless!

The invisible wind instantly condensed on the soles of Pei Xuejian's feet of the man in Tsing Yi! The invisible energy dragged his body to move quickly!

Just as the flying knife was about to shoot into his head, his body retreated violently, and at the same time, his body seemed to be lifted by an invisible wind, and his body suddenly rose a foot higher!

Shout!

The man in Tsing Yi burst out with all his strength, and with his peak cultivation in the Mortal Realm, he still couldn't completely avoid the flying knife shot by Ke Bei with the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

With a roar, the flying knife shot into the chest of Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi!

Rumble!

The internal force contained in the flying knife suddenly exploded, and a scorching internal energy rushed into Pei Xuejian's body, and this was how Ke Bei shot the golden retriever mad bear in the middle of the rank with one sword!

It's a pity that Pei Xuejian is not a golden retriever mad bear, he is a human powerhouse in the mortal realm!

Just when the internal force contained in the flying knife suddenly exploded, and he was about to attack Pei Xuejian's viscera, a light cyan energy suddenly appeared, and the internal force of the Jiuyang Divine Skill contained in the flying knife surged wildly.

Two distinct energies were entangled in his body.

Burst~

Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi, spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be crushed raw, and the severe pain made Pei Xuejian's body spasm violently! Convulsed and fell to the ground, his eyes gradually closed, and the breath of life became faint until it disappeared!

"Alliance Leader!"

Looking at Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi who fell to the ground, the members of the Blood Sword Alliance around him were suddenly frightened, the alliance leader couldn't even be a young man's flying knife!

"Run, run!"

The trees are falling and scattered, and the alliance leaders are gone, and they don't have to die for the Blood Sword Alliance.

Dozens of backbones of the Blood Sword Alliance rushed frantically towards the gate.

"I said, today it will be bloodied and the Blood Sword Alliance will be bloody!"

Ke Bei looked at the members of the Blood Sword Alliance who were fleeing frantically, his tone was cold, and the thousands of wounds on his body slowly overflowed with dazzling droplets of blood, and the blood flowed down his legs to his feet, and with a slam step, the blood stains on the ground that gradually gathered into a puddle suddenly splashed, and the figure shook a few times, counting until the afterimage remained.

The next moment, Ke Bei stood at the gate with a Pu knife in his hand, blocking dozens of backbone members of the Blood Sword Alliance in front of him.

"There is a debtor and a debtor, we, we are just acting on orders, why bother us......"

The backbone of the Blood Sword Alliance, looking at Ke Bei, who was holding a knife and standing coldly, felt a chill in his heart, gritted his teeth, and asked slowly.

"Hahaha, what a wronged debtor!"

Ke Bei suddenly laughed maniacally, and tears flowed from his eyes!

"When you kill an ordinary girl, how do you not know that there is a debtor and a debtor!"

"When you threaten a group of old and weak women, how do you not know that there is a debtor who has been wronged?"

"It's me who killed your Blood Sword Alliance Young Alliance Master!"

"It's me! It's me! ”

Ke Bei's gentle figure appeared in his mind, and his heart twitched into a ball, all because of himself that he had affected Li Qianqian, Ke Bei's heart was full of endless guilt and remorse!

"You all deserve to die! Damn it! ”

Endless remorse and guilt turned into a monstrous roar, Ke Bei roared violently, his voice became hoarse, and the remaining internal power of Jiuyang Divine Skill frantically surged to the soles of his feet, and Ling Bo took micro steps to the limit in an instant.

More than forty clear afterimages suddenly appeared, and in an instant, Ke Bei frantically slashed at all the people of the Blood Sword Alliance present.

Every member of the Blood Sword Alliance had an afterimage of Kebei in front of them.

Puff~Puff~

Forty-seven afterimages slowly disappeared, and at the same time, the heads of the forty-seven backbone members of the Blood Sword Alliance fell, and the blood rushed wildly, like a fountain, and the blood sprayed to the ground, converging into rivers of blood!

A river of blood! Corpses all over the field!

Ke Bei looked at the hellish hall that seemed to be Shura, the blood mist covering his eyes gradually dissipated, the killing intent in his heart was vented, and his heart was much calmer.

"Ahem~~"

Suddenly, in the empty hall, a violent cough sounded, and Pei Xuejian, who was stained with blood on Tsing Yi, slowly stood up at some point, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"What a domineering throwing knife!"

Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi, held a blood-colored long sword in one hand and a chest pierced by a flying knife in the other, and slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas with a strong smell of blood.

The internal strength of the Jiuyang Divine Skill contained in the flying knife was finally annihilated by the cyan energy in his body, and the price was that his internal organs were shattered, his blood vessels and muscles were severely burned, and the pale cyan energy was almost exhausted!

"Not dead yet?"

Ke Bei's expression suddenly froze, and he slanted the blood-dripping Pu knife, and slowly walked towards the man in Tsing Yi, Pei Xuejian.

Buzz~

The blood-colored long sword in Pei Xuejian's hand trembled slightly, and the invisible wind seemed to ripple layer by layer to slowly spread on the sword's body.

"Dead? Hahaha, there are too many people who want me to die, it's a pity...... I'm still alive and well! ”

Pei Xuejian laughed loudly and looked at Ke Bei coldly.

"I've drunk too much blood from the blood sword in my hand, and I'm going to let it eat again, haha...... Your talent and strength are beyond my imagination, tsk...... Torture genius, I'm excited! My sword is also excited! ”

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Ke Bei raised his eyebrows, stomped on the soles of his feet, and Ling Bo spread out in a slight step, his muscles instantly tensed, and he slashed at Pei Xuejian.

"Thunder Slash!"

With a burst of applause, Ke Bei's muscles were knotted, his cheeks were a little hideous, and the Pu knife in his hand slashed out.

After shooting a flying knife, Ke Bei's internal force is not much left, Jiuyang Shengong's internal force recovers quickly, and now Ke Bei only needs to hold on for another hour, he will have enough internal force to shoot another flying knife!

He needs time!

"Humph!"

Looking at Ke Bei's Pu knife, a trace of disdain appeared on Pei Xuejian's resolute cheeks, and Ke Bei's knife technique was not in his eyes at all.

The blood-colored long sword in his hand shook slightly, and nine blood-colored sword shadows suddenly appeared, instantly enveloping the vital points around Ke Bei's body.

"Whew!"

As if the sky was raining blood, Pei Xuejian's long sword swung out leisurely.