Jian Wuchen thought, we are the ones who swallow their anger!

You say that you don't need to act like a gentleman to deal with me, doesn't that mean I'm a villain!

You've hurt me secretly, so we're not welcome.

If I don't play with you, Lao Tzu will scold you openly!

How can you take me to drop!

The Holy Sword Gate is up and down, and at this moment it is full of rage, if it can be manifested, it must be a precursor to a volcanic eruption.

"Tsk, if you tease them so much, aren't you afraid that they will rush up?"

Li Xinghan didn't look scared at all, but he still watched the excitement and kept gesturing and provoking there.

"Come on, watch me rub them all to the ground!"

The sword has no dust and does not change color, and it is full of domineering.

Xie Yang couldn't help but show admiration, and Li Xinghan also looked like "I really didn't misunderstand you, you are a person who can make trouble".

However, Jian Wuchen looked at the surging emotions in his heart, and he was also a little panicked.

But the enemy is at present, and it can't be coaxed!

At this moment, Senior Brother Xiang, who had always had a cold face in the Holy Sword Gate, his face was already distorted, and the anger in his eyes was about to erupt.

The two hands were clenched into fists, the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting up, his face was flushed, and he said word by word:

"Give me, kill him!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect immediately rushed towards the three of Jian Wuchen with a roar like a beast that had escaped from the cage.

The people of the other two major sects were happy.

Fight, you guys fight hard, don't take care of our feelings!

Sword Wuchen is stupid.

This Nima is so short-tempered, and he wants to start a group after scolding?

Isn't it going to be a match?

You just grab your knife and put your teammates there?

However, when Jian Wuchen looked at the other two sects, he knew that they were all fishermen waiting to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai platform.

If their interests are not involved, they will definitely not end up.

The people of the Purple Demon Sect were even more hateful, and they quickly retreated one by one, for fear of being implicated by the three of them by Jian Wuchen, which was called a decisiveness.

"Huh. ”

Jian Wuchen was also drunk, and he thought he could unite, but his ideas were not reliable at all.

Forget it, it's done!

Jian Wuchen looked at Li Xinghan and Xie Yang and the two of them, thinking like this.

In fact, if there was only one Jian Wuchen, he felt that he would definitely be able to run away.

It's just that the two of them don't have as fast as themselves, and they will definitely be caught up by this group of people.

I can't leave the two of them alone.

But with so many people, it's really not such a thing to fight, you have to be tired to death.

People who think that my sword Wuchen is too lazy to even read a book, I really don't want to do such a tiring thing as cutting people.

Thinking about it, Jian Wuchen hit the other two major sects who were watching the play.

"It's so boring to watch a play, you have to get involved!"

Jian Wuchen smiled treacherously and met the large army rushing up from the Holy Sword Gate.

"Dog, the merry swordsmanship is at its peak. ”

"Slippery!"

Jian Wuchen said quickly in his heart.

The dog quickly responded: "Shipped!"

In order to pay off the debt as soon as possible, the service efficiency of the dog has been significantly improved.

For a while, Jian Wuchen only felt that countless exquisite sword moves came into his mind, and his understanding of the sword had a few more different tastes.

The long sword in his hand moved with the wind, as if the whole person had melted into the wind.

He felt a taste that he had experienced in the Eight Directions Riding the Wind, but the artistic conception of the Eight Directions Riding the Wind was more profound and profound, and the Merry Sword Technique was much easier to understand than it.

But what is this feeling?

Jian Wuchen could feel that it was by his side, helping him all the time.

It's typical of darkness under the lights.

However, he didn't have time to think about it, and the team of the Holy Sword Gate had already arrived.

Colorful swords, palm prints, and fist strength, the Heavenly Maiden emitted a dense rush towards the three of Jian Wuchen.

"It's splashing water, it's so dense!"

Li Xinghan's face was serious, but his mouth was unforgiving.

She also knows very well that with such a dense attack, she will be injured if she rubs it, and she will die if she hits it.

The spear in his hand was horizontal, his knees were bent, and he squatted in a horse step, his legs as if they were rooted in the ground, and he did not move.

A cold murderous intent flashed in Li Xinghan's eyes.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

The dark and heavy spear, swept away, rolled up a thousand waves!

Countless attacks with slightly less powerful power were directly defeated, and most of the attacks were also weakened, but they were still not to be underestimated.

"Thunder Slash!"

Xie Yang at the end let out a low roar, his strength was not as strong as Li Xinghan, so he just had to break through the line.

Until here, a ray of essence flashed in the eyes of Jian Wuchen, who was holding the long sword.

"Merry Swordsmanship!"

With the dustless groan of the sword, the long sword in his hand crossed the air and slashed in the air!

A narrow blade of sword qi slashed through the sky, and the sudden wind of the bearer met the heavy rain attack straight ahead.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion erupted into the sky.

The violent impact made most of the people in the Holy Sword Gate have to stop moving forward, and the smoke and dust that stirred up provided the best convenience for Sword Wuchen!

Under the cover of the smoke and dust everywhere, Jian Wuchen stepped on the wind in all directions and escaped into the smoke and dust.

Li Xinghan and Xie Yang also painted the scoop according to the gourd, taking the opportunity of the smoke and dust, and the hidden breath quietly slipped away.

By the time the forwards of the Holy Sword Gate rushed over, they had already lost the trace of the three of them.

"What about people?"

A group of people were confused and began to search frantically, but Senior Brother Xiang turned blue.

In the case of a large number of people and such a fierce attack, he actually let those three people take advantage of the chaos to slip away, which is a great shame!

But soon, they found the three of Jian Wuchen who had run far away.

After all, it's just a piece of smoke and dust, and it will soon dissipate, so many people, so many pairs of eyes are watching here, and even one person can't run.

Seeing the position of Jian Wuchen, Senior Brother Xiang's face changed wildly, and he rushed back frantically.

However, it was too late, and Jian Wuchen's mocking laughter, like the Grim Reaper, had already pronounced the death sentence of those people.

At the back of the Holy Sword Gate, a group of disciples saw Jian Wuchen appear here, and their eyes were still red and they rushed forward, looking like they were about to take his life.

There were only one or two disciples scattered in their eyes, and they tried to flee backwards, but the huge team had no place to retreat, and they could only be forced to rush forward with a desperate expression.

And Jian Wuchen smiled hideously, and he didn't know when a new long sword had been replaced in his hand.

The bronze hilt was cocked like a fishtail, slightly curved, and the rows of jagged blades shimmered with bloodthirsty light.

"I forgot about you before, and I put it in the system space, and the long sword is empty. ”

"Sharktooth, I'll let you see blood today!"

As soon as Jian Wuchen's voice fell, a crisp buzz sounded from the shark tooth in his hand, and the sword groaned!

It seems to resonate with Jian Wuchen's words, and in response, the sword body of the shark tooth began to circulate with a strange brilliance.

"Kill!"

Jian Wuchen snapped, and his figure rushed into the crowd like a ghost.

He's like a ghost, always behind the enemy's back.

Whenever the shark tooth appears, it will inevitably take away a life, and for a while, countless blood splatters in the air.

But sometimes, blood can make people even more crazy in addition to being scared!

This group of disciples has gone crazy, they attack Jian Wuchen regardless of it, and their shots are all killing moves, without reservation.

They didn't care about the fact that there were still their own people around, and they only wanted to kill Jian Wuchen.

This time, except for a small number of people who fell under the sword of Jian Wuchen, more people began to kill each other because of their anger.

They were all carried away by anger, and none of them would use their heads to think about problems.

They have only one idea, and it's very simple, whoever beats me, I'll kill him!

Jian Wuchen was also a little red-eyed, the shark teeth in his hand were covered with blood, and the bursts of sword groans revealed the infinite joy in his heart.

However, he still retains some vestiges of sanity.

Jian Wuchen is not like these fledgling, only teenage young people, although he is usually a little short-tempered, but he is not as angry as young people.

Even though he was very young now, he was still able to save some sanity.

The shark tooth in his hand moved with the wind, and the power of the Merry Sword Technique doubled, directly cutting off the long knife of that disciple and cutting off his head.

Jian Wuchen glanced around, looking for the first target to pull into the field.

As expected, the Shangqing Sect, which was the closest and had the worst relationship with Jian Wuchen, was taken by Jian Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen felt that anyway, he and the disciples of the Shangqing Sect were basically in a situation of endless death, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

No matter how much offense is done, it will not be worse than it is now.

In that case, it's up to you!

Thinking so in his heart, Jian Wuchen began to move slowly in the melee, moving little by little in the direction of the Shangqing Sect.

He had to be realistic, otherwise he would be discovered in advance by the people of the Shangqing Sect, if he ran away, it would be good to say, if he didn't run and they turned around and made themselves with the Holy Sword Gate, it would be miserable.

Shangqing sect direction.

Looking at Jian Wuchen, who was fighting in the crowd, Luo Qingyi's face was complicated.

Her senses for Jian Wuchen were quite complicated, and although she still wanted to kill him more, she was still curious about this guy from the Demon Gate.

That guy's knife broke the talisman that my sister gave her, and if it weren't for the fact that his heart was different from ordinary people, I am afraid that he would have died there at that time.

Luo Qingyi was deeply immersed in his own world, although he seemed serious on the surface, in fact, his mind had long since drifted away.

Women, really sensual creatures......

Unconsciously, Jian Wuchen was getting closer and closer to the people of the Shangqing Sect.

At this time, someone finally began to notice that something was wrong, and hurriedly reminded Luo Qingyi.

Luo Qingyi woke up at this time, and hurriedly ordered all the disciples to retreat quickly.