He was amazed, what a fast speed, this time it was real, these six people were more terrifying than everyone before, and their essence was introverted and cultivated.\\

No wonder the Qinghe Sword Sect is arrogant, and it does have the strength to be ashamed.

The six people floated out and chased after him, Li Muchan drew his sword to meet him, and suddenly a ball of silver flowers wrapped him and rushed towards the burly middle-aged man.

The burly middle-aged man also drew his sword, and the sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding" became one, and the other five people also drew their swords to attack, and the sound of swords was more intensive.

The silver flower that wrapped Li Muchan became clearer and clearer, like substance, and he swung his sword faster and faster, as if he had become a thousand-armed Guanyin, looking at the six people with a calm expression.

The six of them swung their swords and attacked wildly, doing their best, and their hearts were amazed, they had never encountered such a fast sword, and one enemy against six people still had the upper hand.

There was a strong force from the sword body, which shocked them and made their mouths numb, he was a young man, even if he was infused with cultivation, how could his body stand it?

It can only be said that he is talented, and his cultivation has many limitations, just like pouring water into a cup, the size of the cup determines the final achievement, and a person's ability to bear it is limited.

The ten of them are all talented people, so they became secret disciples, and this Li Wuji in front of them is even more amazing, far better than his ten people.

Li Muchan is proficient in the art of harnessing strength, with one enemy and six, the power on the sword is either turned into or borrowed, or unloaded or introduced, and he is comfortable among the six.

The sword of the six people is fast, and once she casts it, she is even better, and the power of the soul palm is reflected, and the sword speed is several times that of usual.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" The continuous sound of the sound was non-stop, and Li Muchan's feet fluttered, stepping on strange steps, and he had to unload his strength.

The six of them attacked wildly, their faces became more and more gloomy, as if the wind was blowing stones, although they desperately swung their swords, they couldn't break his sword light, and the power of the shock gradually increased, and the tiger's mouth was numb and about to get rid of it.

They don't believe in evil, and the more the sword light grows, they have to grit their teeth and take him down.

Li Muchan suddenly flashed. disappeared in place and appeared under the base of the wall, the six of them were stunned, they didn't expect him to run out so easily, and hurriedly pounced.

Li Muchan moved and rushed over. The sword light turned into a white rainbow. Straight to the burly middle-aged man.

"Ding ......" The burly middle-aged sword was taken off.

Li Muchan stretched out his hand and made a move, and as soon as he landed, the long sword flew with him.

The burly middle-aged man shook his hands and glared at him, gritting his teeth and spitting fire, eager to eat him.

Li Muchan held his swords in his hands and smiled slightly.

The burly middle-aged man sneered and waved his hand: "Up!"

The other five people rushed over to surround Li Muchan, the sword light was fierce, and the burly middle-aged man fell behind a handsome middle-aged man. Left palm against his vest.

The handsome middle-aged sword light is flourishing, the power on the sword is surging, Li Muchan swings his double sword, the sound of "dingding" is endless, and the two swords have different motivational methods, borrowing from each other. It's easier.

He had previously learned the swordsmanship of combining two swords, and now he had a different taste for it, and the swordsmanship he had learned in the previous world was extremely subtle, not inferior to the swordsmanship of this world.

Moreover, under the combination of the two swords, the power of the two swords canceled each other, and he had a strong body that could support their fighting.

Li Muchan is able to borrow his strength with ease. The more he fought, the more relaxed he became, with a smile on his face, he saw that the six of them were furious, and the sword light became more and more prosperous.

Li Muchan shook his head. The sword light suddenly soared, and ......another sword flew out, and the cold light flashed from the throat of the handsome middle-aged man.

"Sixth Senior Brother!" the burly middle-aged man shouted in a lost voice.

His left palm was behind Junyi's middle-aged man, his internal force was surging, Li Muchan's sword light flashed, and he suddenly felt Junyi's middle-aged vitality leave his body.

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head, the sword light flashed, and the faces of the other four changed greatly, seeing that Junyi's middle-aged man fell softly, he knew that there was more than one good luck, and his grief and anger turned into strength, and the sword light was great.

Before they came, they knew that they didn't take it to heart when dealing with the secret disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion, and their hearts were too relaxed.

Although this Li Wuji beat the master of the Qinghe Sword Sect to the ground and abolished dozens of people, they still didn't care, the secret disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion were powerful, they were also secret disciples, how could the secret disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion be comparable to the secret disciples of the Qinghe Sword Sect?!

They never believed that the secret disciples of the Qinghe Sword Sect were not as good as the secret disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion, otherwise Tianyuan Pavilion would have already been among the top sects.

Li Muchan had been on the defensive before, and they felt that he was a difficult bone to gnaw, but they still didn't really feel at ease, and they were full of confidence that they could take him down.

Until Junyi's middle-aged death, they fell from the clouds to the valley, and the huge contrast made them shameful, angry, hateful, and remorseful, and turned into a violent force surging out.

Li Muchan's sword light skyrocketed, and the tip of the sword once again swept over the throat of a thin middle-aged man, like the wind, without a trace of murder and fire.

The thin middle-aged man slowly fell, "Third Senior Brother!" The burly middle-aged man was saving Junyi Middle-aged, he screamed when he saw this, stepped forward to catch him, and saw a red line in his throat, knowing that he was not saved, the sixth senior brother was like this, it seemed that there was no blood to be saved, but the internal force directly attacked the head and died instantly.

He raised his head slowly, his eyes were like a layer of blood, and the faint red light shot at Li Muchan, and he let out a strange scream, and instantly rushed to Li Muchan.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" Li Muchan's sword was bright, but he couldn't stop the burly middle-aged, his whole person rose in a circle, and he was invulnerable.

Li Muchan frowned, disappeared in a flash, and appeared behind a few people, "Bang!" The burly middle-aged man rushed too violently and punched the wall.

Cobwebs covered half of the wall, and then with a "bang!", the wall collapsed.

Li Muchan flashed behind the other middle-aged man, the sword light flashed, and the "ding" sounded, and they began to defend, not daring to attack again.

"Snort!" A soft roar, a streamer hit Li Muchan, he flew out upside down, swung his sword in the air, and "ding" an arrow landed.

The old man with white eyebrows slowly came in from the broken wall, holding a pitch-black longbow in his hand, and his eyes were like electricity, Li Muchan flew into the hall, turned around and broke the back wall with a punch, and got out.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and then disappeared with a light effort.

"Su Lao!" The other four people clenched their fists, their faces ugly.

Su Lao glanced at the four of them, then looked at the two people on the ground, and shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to shoot early, it's that this guy is too alert!"

The burly middle-aged man returned to his original state and took a deep breath: "Careless!"

"Both of them are gone?" Su Lao pointed to the ground.

The burly middle-aged man gritted his teeth and nodded slowly: "Kill with a sword!"

"This account has to be calculated!" Su Lao nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Chase!"

The burly middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Old Su, he will never be better if he is attacked by you, but this guy is amazing, let's hurry up!"

Su Lao nodded slowly: "I rarely have such a powerful character in my life, I must kill him this time, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

"Hmm!" The four of them nodded vigorously, and then followed Su Lao out of the house and chased after Li Muchan.

Li Muchan shook his head while sweeping, shook the arrow in his chest on the way, and shook his head secretly, this old man's archery is amazing, there is no warning in advance, it is very strange.

Li Muchan's eyes flashed with the pitch-black longbow, and he concluded that this longbow was strange, otherwise with his own genius and intuition, it would be impossible to be plotted.

It seems that the trick and intuition are not invincible, there will always be times when he is blinded, he can't be too careless, and he can multitask, he has not let down his vigilance, and he is still exploited.

The arrow was poisonous, but he was not poisonous, and he was not in a hurry to seal the blood of the wound, and only sealed it when the blood turned bright red, and then took the arrow and went out of Dongyang City into the mountains and forests in the east.

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