Seeing that Xu Yunhe, who seemed to be a peerless fierce god, was killed, in a panic, the other party rolled into the crowd next to him, and with a pull of his hands to the middle, he pushed the two people around him in front of him, blocking Xu Yunhe's front.

Seeing that Xu Yunhe's speed rushed over without slowing down at all, the two unlucky ghosts who were forced to push to the front of the stage stabbed the long swords in their hands in desperation, not to kill the enemy, but to stop Xu Yunhe a little.

In the face of the two snow-bright long swords, Xu Yunhe was still the same, not dodging or dodging, and rammed forward brutally.

Two long swords, one on the left and one on the right, pierced Xu Yunhe's left chest, heart and right ribs, and the sharp blades did not pierce half of Xu Yunhe's skin.

Xu Yunhe continued to stride forward, and the two long swords were bent into a terrifying arc, and the sharp tips of the swords pierced Xu Yunhe's naked chest, but they were never able to pierce half a minute.

"Boom!"

Two short cracking sounds sounded almost at the same time, and the two long swords that were stabbed on Xu Yunhe's chest were broken at the same time, turned into several pieces, and collapsed in all directions.

Xu Yunhe made progress in a flash, and the two who lost their weapons could no longer escape the fate of death.

Both hands grabbed the two ribs of the two of them one on the left and the other right, and the powerful power exploded instantly, and Xu Yunhe's five fingers fell deeply into it.

With two terrible screams, Xu Yunhe shook his hand and pushed the two of them away to the sides and continued to move forward.

On both sides of his back, only two corpses were left with blood spraying from their chests, staining the earth blood-red.

Xu Yunhe didn't care at all, and when he crossed the two of them, he saw his target, and at this time he had already gotten up from the ground and fled to the front again.

With a gaze, Xu Yunhe's body squatted down slightly, and he kicked hard under his feet, and the strong recoil force shot Xu Yunhe to the front like an arrow off the string.

Appearing beside that person in an instant, Xu Yunhe grabbed the other party's hair, turned his back to his body that was desperately fleeing, and forced him over.

What Xu Yunhe saw was a terrified and extremely distorted face.

The next moment, but a crisp sound of fractures was heard, and the frightened face twitched, and then its neck crooked, and it fell to the ground weakly.

His neck, hanging limply underneath, drooped straight to the ground.

Xu Yunhe twisted his neck with one hand.

Shaking off this corpse, Xu Yunhe turned around and faced everyone.

No one attacked him again, and no one dared to raise all kinds of divine weapons in his hand at him.

The spirit of blood and courage can only be achieved for a while. Seeing the people around him fall down one after another, and the heat stimulated by the blood cools down, who can maintain the previous blood courage for a long time?

When they are bullied, they can be fearless because they think they are in absolute advantage.

When the strength and weakness are reversed, they can still rush up and swing their swords and swords wave after wave without fear of death, because in their blood, they have the blood of outlaws born with the people of the rivers and lakes.

However, when the attack of his own side is completely ineffective, and the people around him fall one by one without causing the slightest damage to the other party, no one can continue to be his own outlaw.

Invulnerable, ineffective fists and feet, Xu Yunhe changed from an ordinary hairy boy to an invulnerable immortal King Kong in an instant, this is no longer as simple as the enemy is strong and I am weak, but it has become a game of defeat with no chance of winning.

And in this game, the only bet is your own life.

After all, the outlaw is just a momentary bloody bravery, and the real outlaw has long been dead.

Facing Xu Yunhe's golden eyes, the crowd lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly, and began to retreat step by step in tacit understanding.

A body of blood and dirt, the long hair that was originally wrapped around the back of the head was spread out, and it was placed on the temples, he was originally a delicate and handsome young man, but at this time he became a veritable underworld Yama.

"Who else? want my Xu Yunhe's life?"

No one answered, no one even dared to look at him.

"You have long been expelled from the family, surnamed Xu, you don't deserve to use it at all!" An angry shout sounded behind Xu Yunhe.

Xu Yunhe turned his head suddenly, and what he saw was a golden yellow that was very similar to the color in his eyes.

Unlike himself, this one is golden and does not have that scorching aura.

The golden torrent instantly submerged Xu Yunhe's body.

"When did Xu Guorong come? I don't seem to see him just now!

Xu Yunhe was submerged in the torrent for a long time, and there were gradually more voices of discussion in the frightened crowd.

"This is the territory of the Xu family, how many people have come to their family, how do you know? Zang has only come out until now, it's a shame that he can endure it until now!" someone sneered.

"Anyway, now that the monster has finally been solved, this heart can finally be steady!" someone rejoiced.

"That's not necessarily, have you ever seen such a powerful and ruthless character? so many people can't hurt him by all means, although Xu Guorong's 'Jin Shiliu' is powerful, it may not be able to subdue him!"

"Shut your crow's mouth! I don't want to die at his hands!"

"Hmph, you think ......"

The noisy chatter suddenly stopped.

The golden torrent, still maintaining that brilliant golden yellow, rolled out from Xu Guorong's wide robe sleeves, as if endless, and continued to flow out, flowing to the place where Xu Yunhe stayed, and then fell to the ground and disappeared.

But now, from the golden torrent, there was a heavy footstep.

The sound of footsteps, heavy steps, with a large interval in between, came out one after another, striking on the hearts of everyone present, and the heart trembled with the sound of footsteps.

The footsteps continued, and the golden torrent continued, all of them continued, and none of them changed.

But in reality, something has changed.

"Poof!"

There was a sound, and in the crowd, someone suddenly fell.

And this sound, like a signal, was followed by a continuous "poof" sound, which was supposed to be dozens of people gathered together, and at this time they fell one by one, like dominoes.

And the heavy footsteps continued.

After a while, everyone fell. One by one, they fell to the ground unconscious, as if they were dead, but there were no scars on their bodies. If it weren't for the faint breath on their chests, this group of people would be more like dead people, no different from the corpses on the ground.

At this time, in the golden torrent, the sound of footsteps finally stopped.

And Xu Guorong, although he did not faint, was also in a cold sweat at this time, and his face was pale.

From the golden torrent, Xu Yunhe's figure slowly walked out.

His long hair fluttered in the wind, his face covered in blood, and his hideous appearance could not hide the golden flames in his eyes.

"You...... Why are you okay?" Xu Guorong knew that he shouldn't, but he still couldn't control himself from screaming.

"Being able to combine martial arts and illusions, you're the first person I've ever met. Xu Yunhe did not answer his question directly, but said so.

"You...... Do you also know illusions?" Xu Guorong looked at Xu Yunhe's eyes, and he was much more serious.

"In this world, it's not just you who know a qiē!" Xu Yunhe snorted coldly, slowly walked out of the golden torrent, and walked in the direction of Xu Guorong.

Xu Guorong was startled and wanted to take a shot at Xu Yunhe, but he was shocked to find that his whole body had become extremely stiff and he couldn't move at all.

Still in his original position, the golden torrent still poured out of his cuffs, then fell to the ground, and continued to disappear into the ground without a trace.

Xu Yunhe had already walked a few steps in front of him, and cold sweat rolled out of Xu Guorong's face, and the fear in his heart had been raised to the limit, but he still couldn't move his body.

Half a meter in front of Xu Guorong, Xu Yunhe stopped.

"Your 'Golden Stone Flow' is very good, combining martial arts and illusions, in it, I was almost lost in those illusory illusions, but you don't know that in this world, there will be people who will bless me. Xu Yunhe stretched out a hand and pressed it on his chest.

It was only at this moment that the golden flames in Xu Yunhe's eyes weakened slightly. A hint of tenderness appeared on his Shura-like face.

"You don't have to. A sigh sounded behind Xu Yunhe.

"I didn't want to do that, but fate pushed me here. Me, I have no choice. Xu Yunhe seemed to have anticipated the identity of the person behind him, and did not look back, and replied coldly.

And at this time, Xu Guorong, who was stiff and unable to move, was so anxious that he was in a cold sweat, and suddenly found that his body was back to normal.

Seeing Xu Guorong fleeing, Xu Yunhe had no intention of chasing him and killing him completely.

Xu Yunhe turned around, and behind him was the majestic figure of Xu Guotu.

"You deliberately delayed just now, you already guessed that I was going to make a move, right?" Xu Guotu said.

"You want my life, do you?" Xu Yunhe didn't answer, but suddenly asked.

"You've killed too many people today. Xu Guotu turned his head to look at the corpses lying on the ground, and said slowly.

"Doesn't their death have anything to do with you?"

"For the honor of the Xu family, I have no choice. Xu Guotu slowly raised his hand and pressed his hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist.

There are still bandages on his body, and blood stains are faintly visible.

Xu Guotu slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and the smooth sword body had a luster like autumn water, shining and dazzling in the sun.

"It turns out that you already knew about a qiē. The reflection on the sword body was reflected on Xu Yunhe's face, but he ignored it and just said so.

"Not early, too late. By the time I knew, everything was irretrievable. Xu Guotu pointed the tip of his sword at Xu Yunhe.

"For the honor of the Xu family, everyone, including the lives of the Xu family, can be sacrificed?" Xu Yunhe laughed miserably.

"For the honor of the Xu family, I have no choice. Xu Guotu looked at Xu Yunhe and added, "You also have no choice." ”

"There is no choice! Good sentence, there is no choice!" Xu Yunhe said hatefully.

"Since you have no choice, let's put aside a qiē and accept it!"

With a long roar, Xu Yunhe jumped up in the air, his hands were spread, and a golden flame quickly wrapped around his body.

"Dragon Refinement!"

With an angry shout, the golden flames wrapped around Xu Yunhe's body instantly differentiated into nine golden fire dragons, and rushed towards Xu Guotu who was pointed obliquely at the underground long sword.

Nine giant dragons appeared by Xu Guotu's side in an instant.

And by Xu Guotu's side, there is still only a snow-bright long sword.

The nine fire dragons, wrapped in blazing heat, just approached the ground, and there was more than half a meter above the ground, and it actually melted the ground into liquid.

And in the center, Xu Guotu, who was alone, was surrounded by nine fire dragons in the center.

Xu Yunhe in the air shook his hands and five fingers to the center, and the nine fire dragons rushed towards the center in an instant.

Facing the nine fire dragons surrounding him, Xu Guotu still held the long sword in his hand, and when he was encircled, he was still calm, just waved his sword flat around.

That swing came so casually, the speed was as slow as a snail, and there was no strong power, just a plain wave, there was neither a sharp wind, nor a shining sword light, nor a sharp sword qi, nor a brilliant Yuan Qi glow.

All I could see was the long sword as dazzling as autumn water, reflecting the dazzling sunlight in the sun.

But it was just such an unremarkable wave, and the nine menacing fire dragons, which were enough to burn away one qiē of deadly heat, disappeared inexplicably when they were still more than two meters away from Xu Guotu.

Xu Yunhe, who was in the air, changed his expression, jumped down from the sky, his head and feet, his hands into fists, and fearlessly rushed to Xu Guotu underground.

Looking up at Xu Yunhe, who was falling straight down, Xu Guotu gently raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed it gently towards Xu Yunhe in the sky.

Still the same as before, Xu Guotu's movements are still so slow, a ball of warm water, slow and casual, and there are no subtle moves. Facing the fierce Xu Yunhe, he only used this random stab to deal with it.

Xu Yunhe fell, and hit his fists hard above Xu Guotu's head, and a golden torrent gushed out from the hearts of his fists, while he himself volleyed one in the air, and the other fell to the ground in the distance.

The toes were on the ground a little, but Xu Yunhe immediately couldn't control his figure, his footsteps retreated on the ground, and he staggered on the ground for several steps before he barely stabilized his figure.

Xu Yunhe stretched out his hand and touched his chest.

Taking his hand away, Xu Yunhe put it in front of his eyes.

The fingertips of his fingers were covered with red blood.

Dozens of people attacked desperately, and all kinds of Qimen blades and unique martial arts failed to cut through Xu Yunhe's skin.

But Xu Guotu's mediocre stab actually destroyed Xu Yunhe's invincible body.

"You're hiding so deeply. Looking up at Xu Guotu on the opposite side, Xu Yunhe said coldly.

"I know what you're thinking, but you're wrong. I am not a Martial Emperor, my true cultivation is still a Martial King. Xu Guotu saw Xu Yunhe's thoughts from Xu Yunhe's eyes, shook his head and replied.

"What do you think...... Will I believe it?" Xu Yunhe turned around, and on the ground behind him, Lu Xiaoyu and Song Juxian were lying on the ground, unconscious.

"They fell because they didn't guard against your illusions. I never thought that at such a young age, you not only have a good talent in martial arts, but also have such extraordinary attainments in illusion. The long sword in Xu Guotu's hand hung down to the ground and stabbed Xu Yunhe, but he was not in a hurry to deal with Xu Yunhe.

"I don't know any illusions! Illusions, it's your brother's own!" Xu Yunhe looked at Xu Guorong who was hiding behind Xu Guotu and sneered.

"You don't have to deny how capable the golden stone flow of Guorong is, and I, the eldest brother, know best. Our three brothers, and Guohuang...... He ...... "In the end, Xu Guohuang was mentioned, and Xu Guotu stopped talking.

"You already know it!"

"It's not early, and by the time I knew, it was irretrievable. ”

"It's irretrievable, aren't you already redeeming it now?"

"For the honor of the Xu family, I have no choice. ”

"The honor of the Xu family...... For the honor of the Xu family, can anything be sacrificed? Cheng Fang, is it also a part of your sacrifice?"

"With the surname Xu, you have to take on the responsibility of sacrificing a qiē for the honor of the family. Even my son, myself included, had no choice. After a pause, Xu Guotu said in a deep voice, "Yiqiē, it's all for the honor of the Xu family!"

"Honor...... Family Honors...... The honor of the Xu family ......" Xu Yunhe sneered, and suddenly roared, "Such an honor made of lies and blood, I, Xu Yunhe, am not rare!"

Xu Yunhe's body pounced on Xu Guotu like a ghost, and the golden torrent instantly flooded the heavens and the earth, wrapping Xu Guotu's lonely figure in it.

But a moment later, the golden torrent that devoured the heavens and the earth suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Xu Guotu still stood in place in a good manner, and he didn't even move half a minute in the position under his feet.

The new injury has not healed, and Xu Guotu's face is slightly pale, but the majestic aura that emanates from his bones still maintains a long-term influence.

And Xu Yunhe was lying on the ground in front of Xu Guotu, with another fresh wound on his bare chest.

This wound appeared on Xu Yunhe's left chest, impartially, in the position of his heart.

At this time, what fell on the wound on Xu Yunhe's heart was a long sword, the tip of the Qiushui long sword in Xu Guoland's hand.

(PS: Sorry, I'm late today, sorry!)