The number of great magics in the empire is limited, and each of them has a high status, and the magic strength shown by Li Wen is too terrifying, and it is above ordinary great magicians. If it is allowed to develop, the Yun clan will never have peace.

It's a **annoyance!

A hundred times more troublesome than this group of scarfaces!

Yun Feidu immediately made up his mind to kill, and at any cost, he would also extinguish this ** annoyance. He waved his hand to the four Silver Samurai who were traveling with him.

Rumble!

The four silver warriors who had just stepped into the ranks of the silver warriors and had not yet been canonized by the imperial court released a terrifying wave of fighting qi together, and turned around and killed Li Wen.

Yun's team was already in the midst of collapse.

Li Wen is still harvesting unhurriedly, he cherishes every point of his cultivation, and every knife he goes out in exchange for a life at the smallest price.

There was no thug figure in front of him, and a large space was vacated, and dozens of great warriors of the Yun clan surrounded him.

A big warrior of green steel, nearly two meters tall, his face was hideous, his whole body rose with a black fighting aura light wave, the heavy sword carried a terrible roar, and slashed over, the sword skill actually reached the knight level, and the speed was even faster to the extreme, the heavy sword was in front, the body was behind, all the cultivation was turned into this sword, and it was slashed fiercely.

With that smile on his lips, Li Wen snatched a pig-killing knife from the gangster's hand and stabbed towards the sword.

The Qinggang Great Warrior was overjoyed, his eighth-level fighting spirit cultivation reached his peak state in an instant, and the sound of the sword roar was thrilling!

"Kill Your ......"

Zheng!

Li Wen's pig-killing knife clicked on the opponent's blade, and the heavy sword of dozens of catties suddenly shook like noodles in the wind.

Li Wen's body slid over, and after the pig-killing knife also shattered the sword light, it slashed through the body of the Qinggang warrior with great lightness.

Cha!

Blood sprung up, and Li Wen had already taken this blood belt to kill the second person.

Tong!

Dead bodies were dumped behind him.

In the dust, a ring of fighting energy that condensed out of the mountain surged!

Li Wen's momentum was instantly raised to the level of Black Steel Warrior, a ninth-level fighting spirit!

Facing him were three heavy swords that slashed at the same time.

The ninth-level swordsman who was also a black steel warrior, the three of the Yun clan, one stabbed Li Wen in the eyes, one slashed his chest and abdomen, and the other slashed his waist and ribs.

Three swords, three black streamers, came in an instant.

"Die, boy!"

In Li Wen's field of vision, he had already seen a piece of silver fighting spirit, rising to the sky, knowing that the most sinister battle had come, and the three in front of him must be resolved quickly!

He stood as if he had taken root under his feet, and then a pig-killing knife and a long sword in his hand slashed out at the same time......

There were a few popping sounds in the space, and blood splattered out like smoke and dust.

Li Wen rushed through the blood mist in one step, and the pig-killing knife seemed to stretch out from purgatory, and it had clearly stabbed Yun Feiliang's throat!

Fast!

And it was accurate to the extreme, without a trace of fancy! In the blink of an eye, Yun Feiliang felt the pain of his throat being cut, and the knife light was still half a foot away from him......

The giant sword in his hand was retracted like a door panel and blocked in front of his throat.

Ding Ding Ding.

The greatsword shook like a leaf in the wind!

Li Wen's whole body suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and the silver fighting aura roared out like a milky white horse.

In an instant, the sword light completely turned into a refining silver, and it kept pointing on the giant sword.

"Help—"

The silver warrior Yun Feiliang shouted loudly, all his fighting energy was condensed on the giant sword in his hand, and his body seemed to be pushed by the giant elephant, and he quickly retreated.

The terrifying vibration from the giant sword shook the palm of the hand, and the blood rushed wildly! The giant sword could barely hold it.

Dingdingding......

Li Wen focused on the sword, and quickly clicked on the giant sword.

Beside him, another heavy sword has already stabbed in!

The silver warrior Yun Feihong used the family's secret footwork to step vertically, like a white giant wheel, slashing obliquely!

Li Wen didn't seem to see the sword light, and the speed under his feet increased to the peak state, and the same long sword turned and stuck to his side!

Rumble!

Yun Feihong's heavy sword slashed at the long sword fiercely, and the huge force hit Li Wen's body, shattering the long sword in an instant!

Blood!

Li Wen's pig-killing knife had already smashed the giant sword on the opposite side, and with a loud sound, the sword light slid through Yun Feiliang's throat with great speed, cutting off the huge head.

The human head was still flying in mid-air, and Li Wen's footsteps did not stop, and he suddenly appeared in front of the third Yun Clan's Silver Great Warrior!

The sword slashes out!

Bite!

The sword light lit up on the opposite sword light, and then he paused, like a silver thread, slid past the sword light and slid towards the heart of the silver great warrior!

The angle is extremely tricky! The speed is extremely fast!

"What kind of sword technique is this......

Behind him, Yun Feihong's eyes were already red, Yun Feiliang was his own brother, the two brothers had a deep brotherhood, their chests hurt like knives, everything in front of them had become blood red, he was desperate, and he wanted to slash the heavy sword in his hand to Li Wen.

Li Wen's back has always been in front of him, only half a foot away, and the heavy sword in his hand can cut through that back and let the blood spray on his face!

Yun Feihong gritted her teeth, and Yun Zongbu rose to the limit, which was already a super-level speed!

Suddenly......

A burst of life suddenly surged up in front of him.

Li Wen, who didn't have a long sword, casually drew out an infinite magic rune, and in an instant, a vine surged wildly, blocking Yun Feihong's body.

Rumble!

The sword light slashed into a patch of green, Yun Feihong screamed wildly, the sword light slashed out countless times, the green flew all over the sky, and the magic vines turned into a green rain!

A green vine of life only stopped Yun Feihong by one step.

And this step, the other Yun Clan Silver Great Warrior on the opposite side felt that half a century was as long.

In front of his eyes, dozens of sword lights splashed down in an instant!

Each knife is simple and straightforward, as if you are chopping the minced meat!

Dingdingding......

His eyes were wide open to the extreme, and the heavy sword in his hand formed a sword net in front of him, and a silver curtain of light formed by his fighting qi enveloped himself in it.

Not seeking to hurt the enemy, only to protect himself, at this moment, he made the most correct decision in his life.

A silver great warrior, with all his strength to protect himself, his combat power is enough to block opponents who are two levels higher than his own cultivation.

Out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen the two silver warriors of his own family rushing towards Li Wen at the same time! As long as he held on for a few more breaths, he would be able to form a lore angle and trap Li Wen to death in this triangle.

A breath passed!

And then a grain of fine sand flew into his eyes!

Quicksand for Life!

Countless fine sands engulfed him in an instant!

The brilliance of the fighting spirit was in the fine sand, dimming little by little! There was a thunderous roar from inside, and the sound of swords rumbling and rolling over!

A sword light penetrated through the fine curtain, and the silver great warrior rushed out of the quicksand of life!

In a moment, he had gray hair, and his face was old!

But Xiu Wei was still there, and the heavy sword in his hand stopped there.

A piece of greenery in front of you!

I was in the middle of a green vine, many of them were myself, and several of the Yun Clan's silver and green steel great warriors were fighting against the green vines that suddenly filled the space, and the fine sand between the green vines!

Outside the green vines and the quicksand of life, Li Wen stood quietly.

In front of him, the third-order silver great knight Yun Feidu had already raised his momentum to the peak.

Li Wen's face was pale, his magic power was consumed like flowing water, and the cultivation in his body was already less than half.

However, he must kill the strongest of the team in front of him within three breaths, otherwise, those Silver and Blue Steel warriors who rushed out of the enchanted jungle would become a nightmare!

Unable to bear the slightest hesitation, in the face of the silver fighting spirit that rose to the sky, the pig-killing knife in Li Wen's hand became hot, and he strode towards him......

At the end of Kushui Street, Tianscar glanced at Li Meili, a group of well-prepared Scarface and masked ape clans formed an embankment, and watched the enemy, which was several times stronger than him, suddenly collapse like a snow-capped mountain.

"Someone is helping us!" Li Meili laughed, "Brothers, we can't wait, we killed and slaughtered these bitches." ”

"Give the order!"

"Kill!"

Whoa!

The chains around Scarface's waists rang out, and they raised their knives one by one!

The apes rushed out one after another, the heavy sword roared and chilled, and four hundred people rushed down with a bang!

Like a stream of iron, it was directly inserted into the chaotic crowd, and under the shadow of the sword and sword, the blood flowers bloomed!

In a one-sided battle, the scarfaces of Bitterwater Street have never fought so happily.

The enemy on the opposite side has been entangled with them for several years, and there are countless battles large and small, and this time it is simply a feast of debt collection.

The blood flowed like a river on the long street, stepping on the blood, Li Huanhuan relied on an instinct and killed all the way to the smoke and dust.

His silver fighting energy, like a full moon, hovered around his body, above the heavy sword, and the light of his fighting spirit shone straight out two meters away!

In front of him, the enemy fell like rice.

The heavy sword is like a plowshare, plowing out a river of blood!

"Who's helping us?"

"Looks like a great magician!"

"Magician?"

The battlefield was full of screams, running sounds, and begging for mercy!

Li Meili took the most elite thirty big scarfaces, and the ape hunters, killed through the crowd and appeared in an open place.

There are only a few great warriors of the Yun clan here, who are still fighting.

In the boundless magic jungle, the sound of their swords resounded, like the sound of rolling thunder.

Li Meili saw a figure at a glance, thin, thin, dressed in a green shirt, that figure made her in a trance, only to feel that there was a hot current in her heart, and suddenly irrepressibly spread over her whole body, and the feeling of electricity made the little girl stunned......

"Could you be mistaken ......?"