Dozens of meters ahead, there are two black-clothed people at this moment, one left and one right blocking the intersection ahead, one of them, it is because of Long Yancao, the black-clothed young man who had fought with Nie Mu and the others, and the other one is weathered, standing in old age, with an iron complexion, looking at his sword-holding technique and posture, it is similar to the black-clothed young man, it is obvious that the two are from the same door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Directly opposite, there were six people, all dressed in gray-yellow clothes, five of them were already lying on the ground, four sword wounds were fatal, one was not fatal, but only the last breath was left, only one person was still holding a long sword in his hand, but his eyes were already a little scattered, and when he looked at the man in black in front of him, he was even more cringe, and it was obvious that he had reached the stage of being fierce and inward.

"Hehe, I really don't know if I live or die......"

The black-clothed young man shook his head slightly, and then stepped forward slowly, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and there was still a drop of red liquid left at the tip of the sword, and a murderous aura that was extremely rich gradually rose up, and then pressed towards the opposite person without reservation like a whirlwind.

Soon, the young man who was the only one left lost his last solace, his body involuntarily retreated, and the cold sweat slowly fell like a mountain stream at this time, and finally trembled violently from the thighs down.

"You ...... What the hell are you ...... Who is it...... Who is it...... Even if I die, let me be a ghost ......."

The young man's voice unconsciously became hysterical, and his face was instantly hideous with extreme fear, if he hadn't already understood in his heart that this was a mortal situation, he would have fled desperately.

But he didn't even have the courage to escape now, because just when one of his senior brothers was about to flee desperately, he quickly died under the iron-skinned black-clothed middle-aged sword, and the latter had a ghostly body, like a ghost harvesting life, instantly appeared behind that senior brother, and then cut the throat of that senior brother with a single sword, and of course cut his last hope.

At this moment, he has long lost the hope of life, but the question that has been haunting his heart has finally broken out at this time, that is, he wants to know: what kind of person would be so ruthless, after seizing the treasure, he still cut the grass and eradicated the roots, leaving no one!

The black-clothed young man sneered a few times, and still raised his sword without saying a word.

"I'm fighting with you!ahh......hh

The gray-and-yellow young man's spirit finally collapsed completely, his eyes were suddenly filled with thick madness, and the long sword in his hand was like an angry dragon, carrying all his spirit and strength, and stabbed at the oncoming person.

But it's a pity that although his cultivation is not weak, his mind has long been completely distorted by fear, so that at this moment, like a mad beast, he only knows how to raise his fangs and rush wildly, ignoring everything else, including his life, of course.

His crazy blow obviously surprised the young man in black, but that's all, the young man in black only turned sideways slightly, and easily avoided the edge of the long sword, and the figures of the two staggered by, the young man in gray and yellow clothes finally held the long sword, stopped in place, an extremely slender horizontal stripe on his neck, suddenly the color deepened and intensified, and then bursts of red blood seemed to overflow the clear water of the water tank, gushing out, and soon the young man in gray and yellow clothes rushed straight forward, he had lost his last vitality。

"Hmph! The mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient!"

The young man in black pursed his lips and was about to put away his sword and turn around, but at this moment he found the young man who had been lying on his side on the ground and still had his last breath.

"I'll give you a ride, save the pain!"

The young man in black's long sword only stabbed slightly, and the tip of the sword was sent into the heart of the other party, who didn't even have time to snort lightly.

After the black-clothed young man finished everything, he shook his hand, put away his sword and turned around, and walked towards the middle-aged man with an iron face.

"Senior Brother Liao is in a hurry, hehe...... Let's go back to the mountain gate quickly, Elder Yuncang is still waiting for the Withered Fruit to be cured......"

Senior Brother Liao's face did not change in the slightest from beginning to end, and in the face of the black-clothed young man's accosting, he only nodded slightly, then turned around, and hurried down the road ahead, a trace of embarrassment flashed on the face of the black-clothed young man, and he calmed down slightly, and then chased in the direction where Senior Brother Liao left.

But not long after the two of them left, one of the six corpses that had been dead no longer moved slightly, and then one turned over and sat up. This made Nie Mu and the others, who were about to get on their horses and hurry not far away, suddenly startled.