Speaking of which, half a year is actually not a very long time period, but the name Pei Fang seems to have long disappeared from Mingyu's memory.

For most of the past six months, the drastic changes of the Hengshan faction, the weight of the revival sect has fallen on her shoulders, almost overwhelming her, she has been sleeping all night, and she has exhausted her energy, but she can only make the situation of the Hengshan faction not worse, that's all.

Under such heavy pressure, the disciple who died in the capital seemed to have become a fluttering existence like a feather, and she swept away the corners of her memory.

Until this moment, after she saw the name on the wooden card, a fatalistic feeling suddenly surged into her heart.

It's finally here.

The blood flowers above his head exploded, the fierce sword light swayed like rain, twitched like a whip, and every bloody light swept by, and the knight under the knife was like wheat in the field, easily cut down a piece.

"What people!"

"It's not good, hide!"

"What kind of hero is a conspiracy sneak attack!"

The power of the bloody knife made all the knights under the ring panic, and the knights who were originally gathered together quickly split into a sparse crowd by sect, working together to resist this flying disaster.

With the concerted efforts of all the sects, they finally saved their lives under this blood-lit sky, and those scattered people who came to see the excitement were tragically sacrificed under the knife.

In just a few breaths, there were countless mutilated corpses on the ground, and scarlet blood sprinkled all over the mountain gate of the Hengshan Sect, adding a bit of terrifying madness to today's competition.

"Sneaky, get out of here!"

A barefoot man in sackcloth shouted angrily, and smashed the big tree next to him with a punch, he picked up the giant tree that was three or four feet long, and threw it towards the Ye Yu that fell one after another above his head.

The giant tree rolled up, everyone raised their heads and held their breath, and in the next second, another sword light appeared, cracking the giant tree into two parts.

A person below had sharp eyes, and vaguely saw the figure hidden behind the fallen leaves, and immediately raised his hand to throw out two darts, and at the same time pointed in that direction and shouted: "There!" ”

Without thinking, everyone used eighteen kinds of martial arts together, and hit in the direction that the man pointed.

Several rays of true qi rushed away, like a torrent swept away, sweeping away all the fallen leaves flying in the air, and crashing straight into the black shadow behind them.

At this moment, the blood knife appeared again, and the man in white with a ghost face was holding a long knife, accompanied by the fierce wind, and the blood-colored knife that was swung out pressed against the true qi torrent, like a meteor piercing the sky, and falling from the sky.

"Blood-colored sword qi? Devil masks? Be careful, this person is a ghost-faced murderer! ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, accompanied by the red meteor smashed to the ground, the dust and sand covered the sky like rain, everyone finally knew the true identity of this person, and immediately a chivalrous man shouted-

"Everyone! This person has already fallen into the devil's way, and has killed countless loyal and righteous masters for several months, and today he came to the door to send him to death, but he saved us a lot of effort to find people, everyone together! Don't let him escape! ”

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As soon as the words fell, several figures swept out of the crowd.

"Wind Thunder Mountain Villa is not broken here! The devil is rampant! ”

"I'm 'Ask the Water Daoist' Xue Cong, the head of the Demon Dao!"

First, two people rushed into battle, Wei Bupo held a double-edged axe, and this 100-pound terrifying killing weapon was as light as a toy in his hands.

Wei Bupo shouted, and with a crack of an axe, the billowing smoke and dust were immediately torn apart, revealing the thousands of miles that were waiting majestically in the rear.

"Suffer death!" Wei Bupo stepped on the ground with both feet, and the whole person rose from the ground, and the giant axe drew a terrifying momentum of breaking the wind in the air, and cracked down on Ji Qianli with the momentum of thunder.

There was a piercing pop, and the giant axe landed on the bloody knife, and the terrifying force pressed the hind feet directly into the ground.

"Drink!" Wei Bupo's arms sank, countless green tendons on his head burst out, and then he added three points to that strength, and the axe blade rubbed against the blade, bursting out countless sparks, and a tooth-souring sound sounded one after another.

The joy on Wei Bupo's face flickered, and he found that although he seemed to have the upper hand, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"Brother Wei, I'm here to help you!"

Just when Wei Bupo and Ji Qianli were in a stalemate, the people of the Asking Water Dao stabbed with a sword, and the sword qi broke through the clouds like thunder, and came straight to Ji Qian's inner door.

Xue Cong has already seen that the other party is suppressed by Wei Bupo and cannot move, this sword can take his life, the debut time of the ghost-faced murderous knife is still short, but there are countless enemies, his sword has removed a big harm for the righteous path, and he will definitely be famous in the world in the future.

Thinking of this, Xue Cong couldn't help but show joy on his face, but soon, his eyes widened in shock, Ji Qianli, who was already at the end of the crossbow, suddenly pushed the big axe that Wei couldn't break halfway back, and then steadily resisted his sword.

When the two of them were shocked, they only heard a disdainful sneer from under the ghost's face: "But that's it." ”

The two of them were so embarrassed that their faces were red, and they couldn't break their anger and sank into the dantian, and they wanted to exert their strength again, but they found that the blood on the knife suddenly brightened.

"Not good!" The killing intent surging on the blade frightened Xue Cong's heart, and he immediately withdrew and retreated, but Wei Bupo, who was already stalemate with the other party, did not have such good luck.

I saw that Ji Qianli's hand holding the knife sank to the ground, and the blood-colored true qi poured into the blade in an instant, and the dazzling blood light burst out between Chi Qi, like an expanding blood-colored water ball, encompassing both of them.

"Brother Wei!" Xue Cong, who had escaped the bloodlight killing, exclaimed.

The blood-colored light shone for a moment and then turned into a little starlight and dissipated, Wei Bupo's tower-like body froze in place, Ji Qianli pulled his hind legs out of the ground and walked past him indifferently.

Everyone stared at this scene with round eyes, only to see Ji Qianli turn his wrist and shake off the blood on the knife, and the unbroken head behind him suddenly tilted, and the wound on his neck suddenly spurted out of the blood.

"Brother Wei——! Damn! Lord! I am inseparable from you! ”

Xue Cong was sad when he saw this, he cried and stabbed with his sword, Ji Qianli glanced at this person, took a deep breath, and slashed the bloody knife in his hand head-on, and the surrounding air immediately turned from extremely static to extremely moving, and in an instant, thunder and wind surged.

The sword light fell, and the long sword that shattered Xue Cong did not stop there, but went further, slashing his body diagonally into two.

The blood mist erupted again, Ji Qianli raised his head, bathed in the scarlet rain, and his snow-white robe was also dyed into a murderous robe with blood-colored starlight at this moment.

In the face of the enemy like a hellish ghost, everyone's hearts trembled for a while, and when their hearts were in turmoil, I don't know who roared and rushed over first, and the spirit in their chests overcame the fear of a strong enemy, and all the knights attacked one after another.

Facing the tide of enemies, the corners of Ji Qianli's mouth raised slightly, and the fierce light in his eyes put all the killing intent in his heart on the tip of the knife.

He carried a knife into the crowd, like a hungry wolf, and with the claws of hatred, he tore apart the attacking knights one by one.