"Lord Yu Guan is really a skilled and daring person, and he is still distracted by fighting with me, and he really doesn't know how to write dead words!"

As he spoke, Jing Zhou instantly deceived himself, since he had already made a feud with the Qingcheng faction, there was naturally no need to leave the scourge of Yu Canghai.

Yu Canghai looked frightened, he didn't expect this young man to be so decisive, this was to put him to death!

He had encountered many enemies in his life, but never as sinister as he did today.

This young man's swordsmanship is really powerful, not only is his moves tricky and ruthless, but the speed of his sword is unbelievably fast. In Yu Canghai's mind, even the notorious Tian Boguang's fast knife may not be faster than this young man's swordsmanship.

"Run?"

In an instant, the word came to his heart, and he never lingered again.

Jing Zhou's pervasive sword light had already scared him out.

"I have been waiting for many years to raise my teacher, and now it's time for you to dedicate yourself." Yu Canghai sighed in his heart, then gritted his teeth and said:

"The demon sect demon has consumed most of his strength for the teacher, and all the disciples listen to the order, form a formation, and help the teacher kill the enemy, except for this demon sect demon!"

The catastrophe is coming, and in his eyes, the disciple is useless except to delay a little time for him to escape.

At this time, he can't take care of these disciples, the disciples are gone, as long as his life is there, he can recruit again. But if his life is gone, thinking of this, his face is cold sweat, and he doesn't dare to think about it.

Although Yu Canghai shouted, everyone was still in a panic and did not ease up, so that his luck dantian shouted this sentence loudly, and the effect was not as good as usual.

It took a while for someone to react.

"Let's go together, the demon sect demons are ruthless and evil, don't worry about the morality of the rivers and lakes!"

"Yes, don't be afraid, there are so many of us, can't we kill him alone?"

The successive shouts had an effect, and the rest of the people trembled and held their swords, and they rushed towards Jingzhou with messy steps.

"Haha, it's long overdue, I gave Ben Gongzi the reason to kill you, die early in the morning, Childe, I will send you to live early!"

Looking at these people rushing with swords, Jing Zhou was excited, and a desire to kill welled up in his heart.

Although he has been suppressing his murderous nature all these years, he will not kill if he can, for fear that he will fall into it and will not be able to extricate himself. But sometimes, it's better to block than to sparse, the more worried you are about killing too much, and when you can't suppress it, the more powerful the outbreak will be.

The sword light Huo Huo, the figure turned back, and he didn't even notice it, at this time, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and there was already a trace of demonic shock.

"It's good, I've been sharpening my sword for a few years, but I haven't tried it."

"In the wind and rain at night, the sword kills when it comes out."

In the face of everyone, Jing Zhou was not afraid, like a hurricane, rushing into the sea of sand, and instantly rushed to the sand.

I saw that between his movements, the shadows of the swords were repeated, and each sword must be bloody, or piercing the eyebrows, or throats, and there were several more corpses on the ground in one or two breaths.

At this time, while a group of disciples surrounded Jing Zhou, Yu Canghai bit the tip of his tongue, and used twelve points of strength, and his internal strength was pushed to the extreme.

At this time, he was frightened, and if he didn't run, he was afraid that he would die in the Fuwei dart game today.

Now take advantage of the slightest opportunity, don't run at this time, but wait for when!

Although the strength of a group of disciples, plus himself, is expected to be able to kill that person, but the sword has no eyes, if in the melee, he is targeted by that person, and he will kill himself desperately?

Life and death are at stake, and Yu Canghai does not dare to gamble.

But his heart is bleeding!

He was unwilling, he hated, seeing that the sword book was about to arrive, he was just about to take the last step, but he didn't expect to kill a "night walking in the wind and rain" halfway.

When he went out of Sichuan, he was full of confidence that he would win the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

Just wait for him to comprehend for a few years, what Shaolin Wudang Wuyue Sword Sect, what bullshit is to do it, and the East is undefeated, you have to bow to him.

At that time, he will be able to respond to all calls and unify the righteous martial arts, just wait to kill the Black Wood Cliff and destroy the Demon Sect, he can be respected in a martial arts...

Now, except for himself, everyone else is afraid that they are all dead.

It's not one or two who died, most of the disciples in the Qingcheng faction died!

Yu Canghai poured a mouthful of blood into his throat and spit it out.

"In the wind and rain at night, the old man will kill you! You're going to cramp and peel your skin, and you're going to have your eyes peeled! ”

Glancing fiercely at the courtyard behind, Yu Canghai shouted out this sentence unwillingly.

"Master... The master escaped? ”

"What? Master... The master escaped? ”

The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect can't dream, and the master will leave himself and the others and run away!

This is the head of a faction, the top ten masters of the righteous path! At this time, he even wanted to cut off the lives of his own disciples!

This kind of dramatic thing is that even the storyteller in the restaurant doesn't dare to say that!

After Yu Canghai ran away, many disciples lost their fighting spirit.

The master didn't set up a formation with them to kill the enemy, but ran away without a sound!

"Bang dang", immediately a few people threw away the swords in their hands and sat on the ground with their butts on their butts, their eyes full of white pupils and hollow.

Even those who didn't throw away their swords had no idea in their hearts, so they took a few steps back in fright, and then turned around and ran out the door.

"Ahh Don't kill me, don't kill me! ”

"Hell! Hell! ”

"Haha, Yu Canghai, this old dog, you never dreamed of it! You deserve it today! Spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, Lin Pingzhi scolded, seeing the miserable appearance of the people in Qingcheng, his heart was so unhappy, as if his body was no longer painful.

"That's how a husband should be!" Jing Zhou's words of killing made Lin Pingzhi indignant, and a lot of pride arose in his heart, as if the purple figure in the courtyard was himself.

For these Qingcheng disciples who were waiting to be slaughtered, Jing Zhou was not soft-hearted, and when he was killed, his figure was even more like a ghost, three points faster than before.

The majestic internal force in the meridians operated, moving in the courtyard like a phantom, if there was a master here, he would definitely find such an incredible scene: "One by one, the disciples of Qingcheng seemed to be crazy, and they crashed into the tip of Jingzhou's sword. ”

"Poof, poof, poof", blood spurted from between the eyebrows and necks of these people.

As far as the eye can see, the huge Fuwei dart board is lying all over the place.

Those who had fled half of them lay by the gate with their eyes struggling, fearful and unwilling.

The corpses were all over the ground, except for a touch of red between the eyebrows and neck, and there was no injury on the whole body.

The wind in the courtyard blew a bloody breath and whined, as if a ghost was crying, and if the timid people saw this scene, they were afraid that they would faint directly.

Casually tearing off a piece of cloth from a dead person, Jing Zhou wiped the long sword with blood on the tip of the sword, and then left the dirty cloth on the ground casually, and chuckled casually: "Since these Qingcheng disciples have worked so hard as people, I sent them to reincarnation, which can be regarded as immeasurable merit." ”

"It's the old dog Yu Xiaozi who is really ruthless, and he even threw down a group of disciples to block the knife for himself! Compared with Yue Buqun's hypocrite, I am afraid that he will not lose half a point. ”

Lin Zhennan and his wife looked at Jing Zhou, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth and wearing a purple robe, and suddenly felt that this smile was so weird.

Perhaps, this smile can make them fear for half a lifetime...