The sky is murderous, the stars are moving, people are murderous, the world is turned upside down, and tonight's Lishan is destined to be not peaceful.

Wang Xiao clenched the sharp long sword in his hand, let the rain fall on him, and he quickly approached the place where everyone in the Hua family was silently and firmly.

In the process of chasing and being hunted down, in order to survive, killing is the only option, if you are still merciful at this time, you are stupid, and stupidity represents death.

In order to survive, there is no right or wrong, only life and death, Wang Xiao can only destroy the enemy by any means, and the cruel situation makes him have no way out.

The rain was pouring down, and the sleeping people didn't know that death had come, they didn't expect the enemy to be so crazy, let alone that Wang Xiao would come so quickly.

Stepping on the skillful Xiaoxiang rain steps, Wang Xiao silently moved towards the Hua family's night camp.

The twelve tents were set up in a circle, closely connected to each other, and in the center of the circle in the middle of the twelve tents, there was a slightly smaller tent with candlelight dancing inside, reflecting the appearance of a middle-aged man on the tent.

There is no doubt that it was the last master of the Hua family, and in order to take care of everyone, the camp was built and laid out like this.

Wang Xiao looked at the hare in his hand and showed a smile, and then he put down the long sword in his hand, picked up a stone bullet and went out.

The pebbles that popped out went straight to a large tree on the right side of the tent, bounced off the tree, and finally landed on the middle-aged man's tent.

At the same time, with a wave of Wang Xiao's left hand, the hare landed in the forest in front of the tent on the right, and through the disguise of these two actions, he created the illusion that someone was moving on the right.

Such a move really attracted the attention of the enemy, and the middle-aged man quickly walked out of the tent and looked to the right, the fluctuations caused by the hare made him have a bad premonition for a while.

In this pursuit, Wang Xiao's series of counterattacks made them suffer, and the middle-aged man was a little uneasy and decided to go to the right to find out.

Although he made such a decision, he was still a little uneasy, first carefully examined the surroundings, but Wang Xiao had already prepared to minimize his physical functions and did not release any breath.

In the end, the middle-aged man woke up the two Hua family disciples, and after a brief command, he chased down to the right.

The heavy rain poured down, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and on this thunderstorm night, a demon shadow followed the departure of the master of the Hua family, silently appeared in the night camp of the Hua family, and suddenly, the entire mountain forest was filled with a breath of death.

The point sealed the throat, the sword slashed, and the blood splashed, indicating that Wang Xiao's enemy had decreased by one more.

The snowy long sword silently sliced through one tent after another, blood sprayed, and the sleeping Hua family disciple was in a different place.

After succeeding, Wang Xiao quietly retreated, like a ghost, came to another tent, the long sword was lightly raised, the tent was opened, and the blood gushed wildly to represent the loss of life.

It was an incomparably terrifying night for the Hua family, a ghostly figure like a grim reaper constantly devouring their lives.

In the end, twenty-four heads rolled down, and the Hua family and others were all killed by Wang Xiao except for the master.

Twelve tents were cut open, and blood gushed outward, mixed with the rain on the ground, and the ground turned red.

In this regard, Wang Xiao did not have a trace of pity or guilt, it was not ruthless, but he had no choice.

The murderer, the one who kills, is that.

The vast world was covered by the water curtain, and the heavy rain washed away the traces of death in the forest, Wang Xiao did not leave, he stood with his sword in hand, let the heavy rain wash away, and looked straight ahead with bright eyes, waiting for the arrival of the last enemy.

Every martial artist has their own unique arrogance, and it is their inevitable pursuit to win martial arts with martial arts, and it is this arrogance that drives Wang Xiao and gives him the idea of a fair duel with the last master of the Hua family, even if it is an enemy.

Only by doing so, he thinks that he is worthy of the sword in his hand and worthy of his identity as a warrior.

The body protection essence qi in his body surged out, and the raindrops that fell on him were splashed in all directions, and a layer of mist floated around his body.

The originally wet clothes had already been dried by the circulating body protection essence qi, and the invisible body protection essence qi blocked the rain, forming a water curtain outside his body.

Wang Xiao clenched the Daybreaking Sword in his right hand, and pointed at the rapidly approaching figure in front of him, his battle intent was fierce, and he desperately wanted to fight!

Needless to say, the enemy stood quietly in place, waiting for his arrival, Hua Zhijun had already guessed the result of the death of the Hua family and others, thinking of this, the thousands of anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.

"Little bastard, come on! I want you to pay back your blood debt! Eating your flesh and drinking your blood will not relieve the hatred in my heart, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

A sword qi carried Hua Zhijun's anger and rushed towards Wang Xiao, and the dazzling match exuded a piercing chill.

"People always have to pay for what they have done wrong, and when you framed me, you were already destined to have today's results! You should have realized that death is your only destination. ”

Not only is there a verbal rivalry, but the dawn sword in Wang Xiaosha's hand is like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole to probe its head, and between swinging the sword, it is like splashing ink on the landscape, which is extremely tricky.

The distance of dozens of meters was just a blink of an eye for the two of them, and with the splashing of rain flowers everywhere, the two fought together, galloping across the four fields with the vigor of vertical and horizontal agitation, and the bright sword light pierced the darkness of the night sky.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and the unrivaled strength erupted into bursts of roaring sounds, destroying the tent in an instant, and the tarpaulin was instantly shattered.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the earth, and two figures ran like lightning in the pouring rain.

As soon as the lightning in the sky faded, two more lightning rays rose from the ground, and the thunder resounded in the forest again.

The figures of the two were moving and attacking like lightning, with endless sonorous sounds, accompanied by sparks, and the sword qi that collided together continued to make a loud earth-shattering sound, and there seemed to be countless thunderbolts in the air.

"Ah...... The revenge of the people of the Hua family can only be avenged with your blood splashed!"

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability! It must be you who will die, if you have any last words, please tell me quickly, I will bring your master for you, but I think he will also come down to accompany you soon." ”

Wang Xiao raised his own strength to the limit realm, and golden light came out of his body, as if there were raging flames around his body.

The rain could hardly get close to him, and he was blocked from the golden light, and he was as powerful as a golden-armored god of war, and the dawn sword in his hand continued to fly, perfectly combining defense and offense.

Two different sword qi surged in the forest, and a dazzling light illuminated every inch of the dark space, and it was impossible to tell whether it was sword light or lightning.

The dazzling light intertwined and tore in the woodland, and the incomparable sword qi seemed to be connected with the lightning in the sky, and the two figures moved and impacted quickly in the light.

The substantialized sword qi that was more than two zhang long burst out from the Daybreak Sword, instantly illuminating the entire woodland, Hua Zhijun raised his sword to meet him, and after the dazzling edges collided together, a dazzling light cluster erupted like the sun.

After a wave of attacks, Wang Xiao did not stop there, strode forward, the Dawn Breaking Sword in his hand was raised again, and another dazzling edge rushed out.

After the sword qi inspired by the two fighting men met in the air, it emitted a sonorous sound of metal clashes, and the surging energy fluctuations knocked down pieces of the nearby trees.

The strength of the middle-aged man is similar to Wang Xiao, this fight can be described as a chess opponent, will meet a good talent, in this case, Wang Xiao is more and more courageous.

He took three steps forward again, each step shaking the entire woodland, and he swung ten swords in succession, ten swords that seemed to be like golden horses, and the power was incomparably great.

Hua Zhijun, who was originally equal to his strength, was forced back five steps by him, and the violent impact caused him to spurt out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Hua Zhijun lost not strength, but momentum, from the very beginning, in the face of this young man who brought them countless nightmares, he panicked, and when facing the enemy, his whole person was filled with anger, and his strength was greatly reduced.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and they are best interpreted at this moment!

But the desperate counterattack of the injured beast is still terrifying, in several attacks, Wang Xiao has seen the madness of the Hua family's death-defying counterattack, and he does not dare to be careless about this!

"Haha, it's cool, come again!" Wang Xiao didn't regard this fight as a battle of life and death, the more he fought, the more he fought, and the whole person was in high spirits.

Unconsciously, he fell into a wonderful state, his heart had no desires, the sword came as he wanted, no longer looking at the enemy's moves to make the moves, but completely moving the sword with his heart.

"Ah......" In the face of Hua Zhijun's crazy counterattack, Wang Xiao didn't pay attention to it, he was immersed in his own world.

At this moment, he felt that he was integrated into nature, and the Xiaoxiang rain step, the cultivation technique, and the imperial stone technique in his body roared together.

He just danced the Dawn Sword in his hand wholeheartedly, the wonderful sword style, the edge of the four wilds, and was waved out by him.

Wang Xiao is immersed in his own world, Hua Zhijun can no longer pose any threat to him, just a person who accompanies him to practice swords, constantly feeding Wang Xiao moves, but he is constantly being dismantled by Wang Xiao.

The external environment seems to have no impact on Wang Xiao, everything is under his control, and the situation on the field is completely dominated by him.

At this moment, he had no distracting thoughts in his heart, just following the feeling in his heart, and the dawn sword in his hand swayed the martial intent in his heart.

The sword light pierced the night sky, but Wang Xiao was the only one on the field who kept waving the long sword, and one after another sword light was swayed out by him, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the light became denser and denser, and the power became more and more powerful.

As for Hua Zhijun, he had already been forced aside by Wang Xiao's sword momentum, and at this time he had become an audience, stupidly watching Wang Xiao dancing with his sword, his eyes were empty, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

He was struck like never before, his head was disheveled, and he muttered: "Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible......"