The masked man dragged Xia Mingcia with his right hand, and rushed directly towards Lin Manliu, and the short-shirted boy immediately jumped back, stepping on the hilt of the abandoned sword here, and then jumped back several times in succession, and after dodging his dragging sword and slashing a few times, Lin Manliu seemed to see in the masked man's wild running figure and waving Xia Mingcicada's movements... The sword is at the end of the Yellow Dragon!

The masked man, who failed to hit the boy in the short shirt with several blows, let out a loud cry

"Ah————h Twisting his body suddenly, Xia Mingcicada swept forward, directly shattering all the abandoned swords in front of him, the broken blade and the sword qi wind and waves it struck, instantly attacked Lin Manliu, the short-shirted young man immediately made two swords in his hand, and waved the sword in front of him more than ten times in a row, slashing the flying broken blades one by one, but there were still some small broken blade fragments that failed to catch them, instantly cutting through the young man's clothes, and cutting several blood marks on his legs, lower abdomen, and waist, but his arms were not damaged.

Under the sleeves of the clothes, because of the tearing of the clothes, there were two arms guards of the young man - wearing an iron suit, Lin Manliu secretly came to Qing Xin, there was an iron suit prepared by the old liar for himself, if there was no such thing, he would be defeated by the enemy several times.

When the masked man pressured the short-shirted boy, Ning Ke also began to move, she folded the fan and retracted it, stepped out with one foot, and then swept the sword with both hands from her side, pulled out the two swords casually, and threw them directly at the masked man, and then immediately pulled out two more swords and handed them out in turn.

Ning Ke's hands alternated back and forth, just counting the breath, he threw all the swords around his body, and threw them all at the masked man, leaving only three or four abandoned swords at his feet, at first when the masked man didn't realize it, he was directly pierced through the shoulders by Ning Ke's two swords behind him, but then after he reacted, he didn't look back, but pulled out half of the swords from behind his back again.

In the hands of the masked man, like a living creature, he was able to block the incoming throwing sword back and forth, and after Ning Ke had a breath change, he moved again and directly cut off the abandoned sword pierced through his shoulders, leaving only the broken sword body still in his shoulders.

Then, without waiting for Ning Ke to throw the sword again, the masked man's arm suddenly opened, and the two broken sword bodies were directly shocked out of his body by him, and he quickly spun back, pointing to Ning Ke's face door and left leg respectively.

This move is the sword momentum used by the young man in the short shirt to fly Guluan!

"Be careful!" Lin Manliu saw the whirling broken blade and immediately shouted. Ning Ke's body also twisted, like a valley butterfly, his body instantly twisted out of a strange arc, and his head dodged a broken blade, and then his left foot was handed forward, kicking on the hilt of a discarded sword, and then the abandoning sword broke through the ground and hit another severed blade.

But it seemed that the strength was not enough, but the direction of the broken blade was deflected, and the rapidly rotating broken blade still crossed Ning Ke's left leg, and the hem and clothes of Ning Ke's calf were instantly shattered, and blood splattered out, and when the broken blade was submerged in the soil, Ning Ke's calf left an extremely deep wound.

Ning Ke took a few steps back, holding the hilt of a discarded sword beside her with her left hand, and then she staggered to stabilize her figure, her face was extremely embarrassed, and she shouted, "I'm going to kill you!" ”。

Then Ning Ke gritted his teeth, endured the pain, ran to the right side of the masked man, and everywhere he passed, he skimmed his hands, grabbed the abandoned sword violently, and threw it at the masked man, but the direction of the throw changed from the previous one, just like the masked man, and began to throw it at his neck and limbs.

The masked man did not relax his vigilance, and the Xia Ming cicada in his hand swept in a circle, followed by the spring window butterfly in his right hand, and his left hand clenched the sue jun who had not been fully unsheathed, and swung forward, blocking half of the abandoned swords that attacked him, although the long sword was not fully unsheathed, but when the man pulled the sword body, the scabbard also shook together, and directly prevented all the abandoned swords behind him.

Lin Manliu also took out his sword again when he was protecting Ning Ke, since the sword momentum of the Sword Casting Peak was useless to him, or there was no such deterrence as the other party, the short-shirted young man felt that as soon as he changed the direction of attack, he also ran with Ning Ke, and when Ning Ke attacked behind the masked man, Lin Manliu struck out from the front, and the sword in his hand was abandoned and shot out towards the Xia Ming cicada that kept waving.

Cold in the snow! Several sword shadows stabbed forward when Xia Mingcia waved, directly pointing at the masked man's sword-holding forearm, and when Ning Ke was about to run to the right side of the masked man, he finally made a sword swing flaw, the masked man was distracted by the enemy, mainly using the sue Jun behind him to block and throw his own abandoned sword, Xia Mingcia slowed down a little in front of him, just when a double sword came out to resist the attack of the two, Xia Xia Mingcia in front of the masked man slowed down... Lin Manliu was between this flaw, and then another sword stabbed out in the snow, and in this sword, there was also the mottled shadow of Xia Yan taught by the old liar before leaving!

The abandoned sword in his hand was directly submerged into the masked man's forearm, and the sword body pierced most of it, the masked man seemed to be because of this blow, the speed and strength suddenly skyrocketed, and he directly forcibly waved Xia Mingcicada, wanting to split the short-shirted young man in front of him in half, Lin Manliu was too close to the masked man, and Xia Mingcicada who instantly attacked in front of him was unable to dodge.

Lin Manliu couldn't hide it at this time, his body fell down, and he was actually closer to the Xia Ming cicada that was swinging out from the bottom up, Ning Ke saw this scene, and scolded in his heart

"It's ridiculous to have done that!" But the next scene surprised the other two people present, only to see that the short-shirted young man had already grasped the short sword behind his back that he had not been able to unsheath just now, and a turquoise sword light shone out from behind it, which was extremely dazzling in the already dark valley.

In another moment, the turquoise sword light slashed directly at the masked man's swinging Xia Ming Cicada from behind the young man, and the Spring Window Butterfly and the imitation sword Xia Ming Cicada collided together in an instant, and then the imitation sword Xia Ming Cicada directly cracked, and in the eyes of the masked man and Ning Ke, they were all surprised to see this scene.

There was no longer an imitation of the sword spring window butterfly in front of him, the short-shirted young man kept swinging his sword, and the sword blade immediately picked up, pointing directly at his neck, the masked man's eyes were surprised only at that moment just now, and then the sue jun in his left hand pulled straight forward, and the rope that imprisoned the sword scabbard also cracked under its hard pulling.

The long sword is out! The sword was pulled out of the scabbard, and the scabbard was thrown out a few feet away, and the masked man lifted the imitation sword of the sword in front of him, ready to block the turquoise sword that attacked his neck.

Then the two swords collided together like this, making an unusual and strange sound, and then the strange sense of blade collision instantly entered Lin Manliu's hand, he was the first time he came into contact with the feeling of such a blade collision, as if the mud cow had entered the sea, he felt that together with himself, everything around him would be attracted to each other by the two blades.

"Who the hell are you!!" The masked man shouted violently, his eyes were full of incomprehension and panic, his upside-down sue began to tremble slightly, the masked man's eyes began to turn a little red in the valley, and after a closer look, blood began to ooze out between the eyes, only two pupils were still normal, and the rest had gradually turned scarlet blood.

The masked man once again clenched the imitation sword in front of him, and the extremely long sword body swung freely in his hand, without the feeling of restraint when he was unsheathed just now, Lin Manliu had to start to dodge the long sword swing, and Ning Ke also moved immediately, and continued to throw the abandoned sword at the masked man, trying to stop the masked man's figure.

The masked man slashed all the abandoned swords with his hand, and when he took out the sword again, his right hand grabbed his waist again, this time it was an imitation of the sword rank Hanmei!

Immediately, the long sword with plum petals reflected on the hilt of the sword was also unsheathed in the masked man's hand, dragging the jun to stop Ning Ke from abandoning the sword interference, and the extra Hanmei in his right hand pointed directly at Lin Manliu, and the young man in the short shirt had to use the spring window butterfly in his hand to block it one by one, but every collision of the blades made the young man unbearable that strange collision.

It's not pain, but a sense of powerlessness, so that the young man can't feel the real blade collision, and can't condense the strength of the next sword to resist the enemy, and on the other hand, the masked man seems to be after Lin Manliuchun Window Butterfly came out of the sheath, the whole person is getting braver and braver, and the body speed is several times faster than before.

After Lin Manliu confronted him fourteen times, the spring window butterfly in the hand of the short-shirted young man was directly swung by Hanmei, and flew out of the back.

The next sword, the boy in the short shirt must hit! At this moment, on Ning Ke's side, there were three swords in each hand, and she shouted

"Hide!" After that, the six swords came out together, pointing at the neck, left arm, right waist, and lower abdomen of the masked man.

When the six swords came out together, Lin Manliu heard Ning Ke's shout, and immediately threw himself to the side, and then rolled towards the rear, the position of his Spring Window Butterfly.

The masked man saw six abandoned swords shot out of him from different directions, and the imitation sword in his hands and the imitation sword rank Hanmei each blocked a sword, and then directly inserted it into the ground, and his right hand grabbed it quickly towards his waist, and pulled the last long sword out of the sheath, just like the young man just drew his sword, with the snow bright long sword pulled out, the entire valley lit up with a white light.

It's like the day suddenly descending on the night, and the whole darkness is dispersed. The sword comes out in the daylight! The masked man clenched the white light in his hand with both hands, and swung it forward, where the white light passed, the flying abandoned sword was directly shattered, and the masked man with red eyes shouted again, no longer caring about the short-shirted young man rolling in the distance, and attacked Ning Ke who was dressed as a scholar, and the white light in his hand went straight to Ning Ke, as if he was about to behead him in the next moment.

Ning Ke saw that he couldn't dodge, so he had to abandon the sword to his side again, intending to make the last struggle before dying.

But the white light did not stab Ning Ke's neck, and Ning Ke didn't have time to grab the abandoned sword beside him, the masked man's other hand was strangely faster than the white light on his side, and he directly pressed Ning Ke's face with one palm, and then Ning Ke only felt a huge force coming from his head, and the whole person was thrown down in the abandoned sword first.

Ning Ke passed out on the spot like this. The masked man kept shaking and twisting his body, and the sound of bones writhing like thunder resounded throughout the valley, and there were echoes that kept echoing.

The masked man turned to look at the short-shirted boy, at this time, Lin Manliu had already re-grasped the Spring Window Butterfly, witnessing the scene just now, the masked man first stopped the Xueliang long sword that shot forward, and then reached out with one hand and knocked Ning Ke to the ground, without hurting his life.

"What is the significance of this trip?" Lin Manliu was the first to speak.

"You just cast the sword peak swordsmanship and that short sword to make me sober up for a moment, I just want to ask you, who are you, little baby... Hurry up and finish... Leave as soon as you are done," said the masked man, holding his head with one hand.

"The predecessor is a person from Sword Forging Peak..."Lin Manliu said tentatively.

"Let you answer quickly!!" The masked man burst out.

"The family teacher is the Casting Sword Peak, a woman in her early twenties, and this sword is also a gift from the family teacher," the short-shirted boy immediately responded.

"Twenty... Is it okay to be a teacher? And the name of this sword... Tell the old man," the masked man said eagerly.

"I only know that the master of the family calls himself eleven, and this sword is called Spring Window Butterfly" Lin Manliu felt that the other party might go berserk again, so he immediately replied.

"Eleven... Spring Window Butterfly... Good name, sword eleven..."The masked man whispered, but he couldn't really hear what he said next.

Lin Manliu was silent, this person has something to do with the master?

"Get out of here! I'm afraid I'll fall into madness again in a while, so take your little friend away quickly," the masked man said in a sudden deep voice.

"Senior, your injuries..."Lin Manliu asked out loud as he looked at the several wounds that had been stabbed by himself and Ning Ke before.

"The injury is fine, leave quickly, this place is not for you to come" The masked man directly threw the imitation sword in his hand to the ground at will, and then began to slap his head violently with both hands, as if he wanted to continue to stay awake.

"Juniors have thanked juniors" Lin Manliu immediately said, then carried Ning Ke to the masked man's side, and then ran towards the entrance of the valley.

The masked man looked at the figures of the two people gradually moving away, and began to slow down and continue to wave his head, until he could not see the two figures at all, the masked man stopped moving, and his mouth shouted again, but this time it seemed not as sad as the previous few times, and the masked man then got up again, and his body movements stiffened and began to walk.

He walked towards the three long swords and scabbards scattered here and there during the battle, tore a strip of cloth from the clothes on his body, tied the scabbard of the sword behind him again, put the three imitation swords he had picked up back into the sheath, and slowly walked into the depths of the valley, like a lifeless corpse.

In the depths of the valley he walked into, there was a scene that Lin Manliu and Ning Ke had not explored, in the deepest part of the valley, there was a huge disc clearing, and hundreds of long swords were inserted in the clearing, but there were only four styles of these long swords, which were the three swords on the masked man and the Xia Ming cicada that was broken before.

If Lin Manliu was here, he would definitely be surprised, why are there so many Xujun, Hanmei, Day, and Summer Cicadas here......