The killer stared at Hu Lie coldly, and suddenly pulled off his mask, revealing that grim and indifferent face, and shouted in a deep voice: "Then take me and kill - Sword Swing!"

After speaking, his body instantly turned into an afterimage, the long sword in his hand buzzed, and the grand sword light suddenly appeared, as if from the sky, breaking through the clouds, with a fierce killing momentum, rolling like thunder.

At the same time as he made a move, Hu Lie also moved, and the true yuan of his whole body followed his arm and violently poured into the Heavenly Sword.

A burst of white light suddenly emitted from the huge knife body, and the roar resounded through the night sky, and the bright sword light flashed, as if the sky had exploded, revealing ten thousand bolts of lightning, which was incomparable and unparalleled.

A sword and a sword met in the air with an extremely tragic momentum, as if two mountains had collided together.

The deafening loud bang was endless, and countless energetic qi flew in all directions, and ripples appeared around them one after another, and then dispersed outward.

Countless electric snakes burst out from the place where the swords met, cutting the two of them with blood marks on their bodies, and they were like reefs in the waves, resolutely not moving.

A moment later, the blades of the sword slashed left and right, making a piercing and fierce friction sound, and the figures of the two people were staggered, three feet apart, facing each other, standing still.

"Why?" the killer's voice trembled slightly.

"I don't know. Hu Lie's voice was equally hoarse: "Maybe...... It's providence!"

Suddenly, the killer's clothes shredded, dozens of pillars of blood splattered from his chest, and he fell straight face down to the ground.

Hu Lie's fierce and domineering sword qi had already cut off the meridians of his body, and even shook his internal organs into a pile of minced meat.

His sword also turned into a pile of shards, bright and shining, like falling stars.

Burst!

Hu Lie spurted out seven or eight mouthfuls of blood one after another, his body shook, and he hurriedly supported the ground with a knife, trying his best not to let himself fall, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and he only felt that there was no pain in his body that did not enter the bone marrow.

His price is also not small, the dantian is damaged, the true yuan is seriously overdrawn, and under the broken clothes, more than a dozen wounds are slowly oozing blood, and from the outside, there is no difference between him and a bloody man.

Hu Lie sighed secretly in his heart, if it weren't for the more than ten years of hard work he had worked on refining his body, he was afraid that he would die with the other party this time.

The screams resumed.

One of Xiao's guards finally couldn't hold on, and three long swords passed in front of him until they were gone.

The guard stared at his eyes, panting violently, spitting blood one after another in his mouth, and suddenly hugged the arms of the other three, and the sword light in his right hand flashed, and the three good heads flew into the sky, with an unbelievable look.

"Hahaha......" he raised his head and laughed, and said indistinctly: "Lao Tzu has earned ......"

"Wang Qiu!" Xiao Xiaoxiao split the three corpses with a sword, hugged the body of the guard, and said in a trembling voice: "You hold on! Our people will be here soon!"

The guard showed a miserable smile and said weakly, "Young Master, I'm ...... Can't protect you anymore...... You will be careful ...... yourself in the future" After speaking, his head tilted, and he was angry.

"Brother Wang!" the other guard cried out in grief.

The two of them entered Xiao's mansion together, and were selected as Xiao Xiaoxiao's guards together, working together for more than seven or eight years, and their feelings have long been like brothers, and now when they saw Wang Qiu dead, he immediately turned red, like a mad beast, and he performed deadly moves against the killers, and with the strength of one person, he resisted the attacks of seven or eight killers.

This fierce attack, only to kill the enemy, completely ignoring his own safety, unless he blocked the vital point, he didn't care about anything else, and actually killed four killers in one go.

Of course, he also suffered more than a dozen swords from the other party, the wound was dripping with blood, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones of Bai Sensen were seen in two places, which was miserable.

With a flash of silver light, Lei Luo's spear came closer, desperately taking over the attack of the remaining killers and protecting the guards at the end of the crossbow.

He was not lightly injured, but fortunately, the sword spirit secretly intervened and entangled the leader, so he had a chance to straighten out his breath, and when he saw the danger here, he immediately rushed over to help.

The figure flashed, Xiao Xiaoxiao also joined the battle group, he didn't say a word with a blue face, and thunder fell into a left and right momentum, protecting the guard in the middle, one move and one style were full of momentum and extraordinary power.

The guard hurriedly said, "Young Master, you guys go quickly! I'll deal with them myself!"

"Fart!" Xiao Xiaoxiao coldly interrupted him: "Is the young master a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death! You bastard can't have anything to do! Otherwise, who will protect me in the future! Don't talk nonsense, quickly slaughter these grandsons and avenge Wang Qiu!"

When the guards heard this, their tears were about to fall, and they were moved in their hearts, and secretly said in their hearts, with such a young master, even if I die here later, it will not be wronged!

Suddenly roared, and the shot was even crazier.

On the other side, the leader of the killer saw that his side had suffered heavy casualties, and he was already extremely resentful in his heart, but his opponent was like a ghost, the dragon saw the head but did not see the tail, but his strength was on par with his own, that is, the means of stealth were very good, if he did not concentrate on defense, every move he made was enough to seriously injure himself.

He has already seen that the opponent's purpose is to block and contain him, of course, if he shows any flaws, the opponent will not hesitate to deliver a fatal blow.

He didn't dare to risk rushing over to help, in that case, he wouldn't be here today.

The most important thing in walking the rivers and lakes is to be cautious and careful.

Those ordinary subordinates died, although it was a pity, but he didn't care much, as long as his four right-hand men in the First Realm were okay, then this battle would be won by his own side sooner or later.

So, although he was angry, he was not worried.

It wasn't until Tiger Lie killed one of the killers of the Primordial Realm that the leader finally became truly angry.

Each of these four subordinates is his right-hand man, who has been cultivated for many years to achieve today's achievements, and he is extremely distressed to lose one.

In a fit of rage, he suddenly jumped into the air, his body spun rapidly like a spinning top, and the cold sword light centered on him, roaring in all directions, trying to force the opponent to get close, and then his body flashed, rushing towards Hu Lie like a roc spreading its wings.

He wants to kill him and avenge his men.

The sword spirit has no entity, and is not afraid of pure physical attacks, but the leader's move contains a powerful terrifying aura, which can hurt his soul, and in desperation, he can only temporarily avoid its edge and avoid its attack range.

When the leader suddenly killed Hu Lie, the sword spirit was startled, and then flew after him.

The leader was in the air, and suddenly slashed his hand and let out a powerful but silent sword aura, aiming directly at Dao Yuan and Xue Ling.

His figure was non-stop, still sweeping forward, and the sword light shone brightly, and he fell on the hood of Hu Lie.

At this time, the sword spirit that followed behind suddenly turned around and went straight to the edge of the Dao, and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful!"

"Save Hu Lie first!" Dao Yuan hugged Xue Ling and hurriedly retreated, and his voice was loud, and his tone was unquestionable.

He had already seen that Hu Lie was no longer able to resist, and although the sword spirit could defuse the leader's attack, but in this way, Hu Lie would definitely not be lucky.

In desperation, the illusory figure of the sword spirit turned around again, and finally rushed to Hu Lie's side before the leader's sword light reached him.

The light and fluttering palm power was like a soft breeze, sending the powerless Hu Lie out steadily for several zhang, avoiding the leader's sword light, and then the sword spirit turned into a virtual dragon, a shadowless and invisible attack, entangled the leader to death, and did not give him the possibility of getting out again.

And here, Dao Yuan's sword blocked the leader's powerful attack, but he was also shocked to retreat a few steps, and there was a burst of qi and blood churning in his body, and the true yuan was shocked.

At this moment, three long swords had already come to the top of his head, like a shocking rainbow, converging into a dense sword net, and slashing at him.

At this moment, the sword momentum of the three killers has been formed, connected together, and they can no longer dodge except for a head-on breakthrough.

Dao Yuan shouted, forcibly condensed the scattered True Yuan, and raised his arm to meet him.

Rumble!

The huge air wave shattered a large piece of the green bricks under his feet, and countless dust and stone chips flew and were charming to the eye.

The weapons of the three killers were placed on the sword of life and death, and at the same time, they roared loudly and pressed down hard.

Dao Yuan protected Xue Ling with one hand, and held the sword of life and death with the other, resisting with all his might, and the green tendons on his forehead loomed.

Two of the strongest attacks of the three killers are only higher than their own realm, and they also have to protect Xue Ling around them from being affected.

At this moment, Dao Yuan had exhausted all his strength.

Suddenly, one of the killers sneered silently, and with a wave of his left hand, a misty sword light appeared, piercing Dao Yuan's heart with lightning speed.

It was his reserve weapon, but it was used at this critical moment.

And Dao Yuan is already unable to dodge and resist.

Life and death are on the line.

(End of chapter)