Chapter 30: Life and Death

There was a dead silence all around, a death-like silence!

There were dead people everywhere, the blood had not yet clotted, but the corpses were already cold.

Ma Tianxing suddenly took a puff of the cigarette pouch pot and shouted: "Brothers, kill this thief, avenge the hatred of Brother Dove, and set up a formation!" As soon as the words fell, the eight black-clothed men behind him immediately took action, their footsteps were staggered, and they surrounded Xie Bi, and the long swords in their hands radiated a clear cold light under the glow of the moonlight.

Huang Yun seemed to be scared, and grabbed Xie Bi's sleeve, looking very nervous.

Xie Bi glanced at her, and felt very sorry in his heart. Although Xie Bi couldn't tolerate her in her heart, she loved Xie Bi with all her might, no matter what Xie Bi thought in her heart, she always never gave up. Now, she is wounded. Xie Bi is a dignified sword god, but he can't protect her thoroughly. Although he doesn't love it, it's not that Xie Bi doesn't have feelings in his heart.

Xie Bi suppressed the guilt in his heart, and when he turned his head, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he said coldly: "I, Xie Bi, want to leave, who can stop me?!"

Ma Tianxing sneered: "Forgive me for your unparalleled martial arts, we will keep your life tonight." Not for the grievances of the rivers and lakes, but for revenge! Xie Bi, did you ever think that you would end up today when you killed the dove gang leader?!"

Xie Bi looked at Ma Tianxing's wrinkled old face, he really couldn't imagine that this person was so despicable, and he couldn't explain it clearly, so he was angry in his heart, and said coldly: "Old man in the mountain, I'll kill you first!"

"Old man in the mountains?" Yuan Chenggang frowned, "Xie Bi, who do you say is the old man in the mountains?"

Xie Bi smiled, and his smile was full of bitterness: "Yuan Daxia, don't you know that Ma Tianxing, who is standing next to you, is the old man in the mountains in the past?

"Honest and untrustworthy!" Ma Tianxing had a gloomy face, "Xie Bi, you are dying, do you still want to bite back......?"

"What are you!" Before he finished speaking, Huang Yun opened his mouth first, "Didn't you say it yourself just now? Old man in the mountain, don't you stop acting, didn't you say just now that you killed the dove gang leader with your own hands, and now that Yuan Daxia is here, you don't dare to admit it? Why did you kill Jiu Tianhao, what did you have to do with him? You killed someone, but you want to frame the blame for my brother Bi, what are your intentions?!"

The more Ma Tianxing listened, the more angry he became, and if he let her continue to speak, I am afraid that it would not be Xie Bi but him who would die, and he shouted loudly at the moment: "Little wave hoof, you are spewing blood, and the old man will kill you!"

"Bloody mouth, did you ever think about it when you killed someone......" Before Huang Yun finished speaking, Ma Tianxing slapped it with a palm. The wind was fierce, like a gust of wind. Before the palm arrived, the palm wind had swept Huang Yun's cheeks painfully.

Xie Bi snorted coldly, and the long sword in his palm was like a flash of lightning towards Ma Tianxing's fleshy palm, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.

Although Ma Tianxing's palm technique was exquisite, it was not cast in iron, so how could he resist Xie Bi's sword? Even though his fleshy palm was really cast in iron, how could he resist the sword of the Sword God? Seeing the danger, he hurriedly withdrew his palm, twisted his waist, and moved a few steps sideways, avoiding this sword that was faster than the lightning and stone fire. Rao was like this, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat. However, he deserves to be a generation of martial arts masters, he is not afraid of danger, and at the moment he pointed to the ground with both feet, waved the cigarette pouch and pot in his palm, and pounced on Xie Bi with a fit.

His blade facing the enemy is actually such a cigarette pouch pot, and he doesn't take the famous sword god in his eyes, right?

"When" sounded, and sparks shot out. However, when the long sword collided with this cigarette pouch and pot, it would make a metallic crisp sound, could it be that Ma Tianxing's cigarette pouch and pot would be an iron weapon? Of course, this cigarette pouch and pot was his personal weapon, if it was not cast in iron, how could it withstand the true qi of the supreme master?

After this crisp sound, Xie Bi didn't move, but Ma Tianxing staggered back a big step, looking very embarrassed.

Xie Bi stretched out his left arm to wrap around Huang Yun's slender waist, holding a sword in his right hand, smiling, calm, and looking like he was in his chest. He just stood up like this, and he was really deep and extraordinary.

Ma Tianxing secretly used the true strength of his whole body, roared the tiger, and pounced again. As soon as his body moved, the eight black-clothed men around him also rushed forward with their swords.

Xie Bi responded calmly, not moving under his feet, but a sword seemed to be impervious to wind and rain, and it was full of exquisite tricks.

As soon as a few moves passed, two screams rang out, and two men in black had already died. In this way, Xie Bi stacked his spirit, and his tricks were even more powerful, and the nickname of the Sword God really lived up to his name.

Ma Tianxing rushed to the front several times, but was blocked back by Xie Bi's exquisite sword moves, but the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand didn't even touch the placket of the other party's clothes, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

In fact, Xie Bi's state of mind is no less than Ma Tianxing. On the one hand, he has to do his best to deal with it, and on the other hand, he has to take care of Huang Yun, which is really difficult to take care of. The reason why he didn't move was just to protect Huang Yun and try to make her less harmed. It must be known that the sword qi in the master's duel is the hell of killing.

What's more, he had already suffered internal injuries, how could he retreat in the face of a martial god-level master like Jiu Tianyin? Fighting these more than ten moves, Xie Bi had already felt that this Ma Tianxing's martial arts were not under Jiu Tianyin at all, and even surpassed them. It can be seen from this that Ma Tianxing's martial arts cultivation has also reached the martial god level. Moreover, the martial arts of those black-clothed men are also good, even if they are not martial star level, they must also be martial arts level, which is often referred to as first-class good players.

Besides, Xie Bi did not move, looking free and easy, but his martial arts were really discounted, and he was already complaining in his heart. It must be known that any martial arts are inseparable from the cooperation of footwork. As the so-called fist to the foot, whether the trick can attack the opponent or not, must be assisted by flexible footwork. Strength, speed, and agility are all indispensable.

However, in this way, the high level of the sword god's martial arts can be seen. Ma Tianxing and the remaining six black-clothed men were so domineering and ferocious that they wanted to kill them quickly, but Xie Bi just lightly slashed a sword from the left and a sword from the right, and stopped everyone from a few steps away.

After fighting more than a dozen moves, fine beads of sweat appeared on Ma Tianxing's forehead, and his breathing could be heard, and he attacked two moves at the moment, retreated a few steps, and shouted: "Yuan Daxia, if you don't make a move at this time, do you really want to watch the fire from the other side?" Don't you want to avenge the dove gang leader?!"

"Golden-winged Dapeng" Yuan Chenggang listened to what Xie Bi said just now, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, and he also became suspicious of the murderer of the Ma Gang. But after listening to Ma Tianxing's words, he thought to himself who his murderer was, and he would join forces with Xie Bi first, so that his fame would definitely be even louder. What's more, Ma Tianxing was indeed with him just now, and the murderer could never be him.

Yuan Chenggang thought of this, a grim smile appeared on his face, hehe said twice, and said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

As soon as the word "good" fell, Yuan Chenggang made a move. With a choking sound, he had already drawn the knife in his hand, a three-foot-long ghost-headed knife, the blade was red all over, as if it had been soaked in a pool of blood. In fact, this is the blade he relied on to become famous in the world-the Blood Spirit Knife.

He swung his long knife and froze. However, in an instant, a fierce wind blew in all directions, and a blood-red air stream slashed down like a giant knife towards Xie Bi's head. Although the blood knife condensed by this true qi was heading towards Xie Bi's head, the giant knife was too big, and it had already shrouded Xie Bi and Huang Yun.

He's already done with his true anger!

When the masters are dueling, only when they are desperate will they use their true anger.

The fight between true qi is also a fight between life and death.

In fact, true qi is not a big deal, as long as it reaches the super-first-class realm, that is, the master of the martial star level, he can emit true qi. The supreme master can control the sword with qi, and he can kill people several feet away.

Although there is nothing special about the true qi, the color of the true qi used by Yuan Chenggang made Xie Bi's heart sink.

Everyone knows the people in the rivers and lakes. The color of the true qi changes according to the depth of the practitioner's skill, and it is possible to determine who is a little higher or a little lower. Because the true qi that can form colors must come from the hands of top masters, such masters are really rare.

The color of the true qi of the Martial God Rank is red, the Martial Immortal Rank is purple, and the Martial Venerable Rank is golden, and it is also the Supreme Master who can emit such a color of True Qi, but the True Qi emitted by the Martial Star Rank has no color. Although the Martial Star Rank is a super-first-class master, in front of masters like the Martial Venerable Rank, the Martial Immortal Rank, and the Martial God Rank, it still seems that it is not in the stream, and the true qi has not yet reached the climate that can form color.

Yuan Chenggang's true qi is red, as red as blood, which shows that his martial arts cultivation has reached the full tenth martial god level, which is only one step worse than Xie Bi, and his martial arts are not far behind, and he is worthy of being the second best player in the "Twelve Birds".

Xie Bi didn't dare to slack off, but he was worried about Huang Yun's safety, and he couldn't perform light skills, so he suddenly gathered the true power of his whole body, roared, and the long sword slashed out diagonally.

With a loud bang, Yuan Chenggang intuitively felt that a mountain of mountains and seas of force was coming, and it was difficult to resist, and then he turned back, and he dissolved the momentum, and when he fell to the ground, his body shook and he almost fell.

Affected by this strong force, Ma Tianxing and the others also retreated one after another, and the blood in their chests was churning, which was very useless.

Ma Tianxing saw Xie Bi standing still, glanced at Huang Yun, and already knew it in his heart, and smiled at the moment: "Yuan Daxia, you and I will do our best, we must leave Xie Bi's life behind tonight, otherwise it will be a tiger returning to the mountain, and it will be difficult to find it again!"

Yuan Chenggang responded, and immediately emitted his true qi again, and the blood spirit knife in his palm was like a breath of fire, and the power was amazing.

Ma Tianxing drank heavily, and as soon as the cigarette pouch and pot were swept away, a tiger roar sounded in the wind, and his true qi had been emitted, but it was also red, red as blood.

As a result, Xie Bi felt the pressure, unbearable pressure. Ma Tianxing and Yuan Chenggang are both masters of the martial god level, and they are already desperate at the moment. Xie Bi's internal injuries have not healed, and now he has been fighting for a long time, his true qi is greatly consumed, and he intuitively feels that the Venus in front of him is surging, and he knows that if he doesn't use the killer move, he and Huang Yun will die here.

However, the true qi in front of him is like a stormy wave, and how can he have time to play a killer move. Don't think about it at the moment, the long sword pointed at it, and it also emitted true qi. The purple true qi rushed like an angry dragon to meet the attacking blood qi.

He's already desperate, and he can only fight hard. However, in the face of the two Martial God Rank masters and the six black-clothed men, would he be able to survive even if he fought hard?