Whoop -

The pitch-black sword light was like a sharp arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of dozens of zhang, and the target was directly aimed at Shangguan Jinhong, who was exuding murderous intent in the field.

Everyone looked stunned, staring blankly at the sudden black shadow, and froze in place for a moment.

And Shangguan Jinhong, who was slowly walking towards Yuhua Field, sensed the strong wind coming from behind him, and a familiar palpitation came to his heart again, and he also stopped and turned around.

When he saw the familiar sword qi attacking in front of him, his pupils shrank violently, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and then without thinking about it, he immediately swung the double ring in his hand, trying to block the fatal sword that almost killed him just now.

Whoa—

The howling wind was broken through the middle, and it quickly returned to calm, which shows how fast the people came.

And the black figure that swooped all the way in front of the wind found that Shangguan Jinhong made a counterattack as soon as possible, but he was not afraid, and the indifference and murderous intent in his eyes were as good as before.

Thirteen swords of death, the fourteenth style - raw sword!

Through the previous allocation of Yuhuatian, coupled with the precipitation of more than a month, during which he witnessed Yuhuatian's performance several times, Yan Shisan finally broke through that hurdle and successfully comprehended this style of sword move.

And today, he wants to use the blood of a great master to prove the true power of this sword!

At this moment, Yan Shisan's blood boiled all over his body, and even the blue and black long sword in his hand was trembling violently, as if he was cheering and celebrating the birth of this terrifying sword move.

"Whew-"

A thunderous sword roared.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, the pitch-black sword qi shot out to Shangguan Jinhong along with endless vitality, and along the way, the grass and trees and dust all shook and flew, leaving only a deep scar in the middle of the road.

"Whoa, whoa—"

"Boom—"

In the next moment, the sword qi swept by, and the two golden rings that Shangguan Jinhong swung out were only slightly blocked for a moment, and they were shocked by the sword qi, and then it was Shangguan Jinhong.

At the moment when Shuanghuan was shaken away, he realized that something was wrong, and he was about to withdraw and retreat, but he was hit by Yuhuatian's two fatal attacks, and now his combat power has been greatly reduced, and his action power is not as good as before, and before he can withdraw from the distance, he is shrouded in the sword qi realm, and his body is submerged in it.

Immediately, with a bang, a ragged and embarrassed golden-robed figure vomited blood and flew upside down, its whole body was stained red with blood, and its body was full of dense sword marks, which penetrated into the flesh for three points, and even the right arm, which is often used to hold the ring, had exploded, and Sen Bai's broken bones could be seen.

"Bang-"

The golden-robed figure turned into an arc and slammed into the ground, everyone's eyes moving with his figure, and his face was dull.

Until this figure completely landed, when they saw his miserable appearance at the moment, everyone trembled in their hearts, and couldn't help but gasp-

"Hiss......"

The sound of convulsions came and went.

No one could suppress the shock and horror in their hearts.

A veteran grandmaster who has been famous for decades is now being beaten into such a bleak appearance.

Suffering such a terrifying injury, even if Shangguan Jinhong does not die in the future, he will basically be useless.

The most important thing is that a martial arts myth that has been undefeated for many years has fallen from the altar today.

Since then, the prestige of the Money Gang will inevitably fail, and it will not be as good as before!

And all this is just because Shangguan Jinhong made a wrong decision.

Or rather, he grossly underestimated the strength of his opponent.

In fact, it's no wonder that he, the two great grandmasters, plus several grandmaster powerhouses, and thousands of masters of several factions joined forces, just to kill a person from the imperial court of the grandmaster realm, no one would have thought that there would be an accident.

But the unexpected happened.

Everyone seriously underestimated Yuhuatian's strength, which is why such an unbelievable situation was created.

After the shock, everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to the silver-white python-robed figure not far away from the pestle sword, as well as the figure in front of him with a long body and an indifferent expression, holding a three-foot blue and black long sword.

Deadly swordsman, Yan Thirteen!

Shangguan Jinhong was planted in the hands of this master and a servant, and it was planted on the same swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship that Yu Huatian and Yan Shisan used just now, everyone in the field, including the black-robed Grand Master of the Ghost Mountain Villa and Ximen Fuxue, no one dared to say that they were sure that they would be able to take it unscathed.

Therefore, Shangguan Jinhong will be defeated so miserably, although it is shocking, it seems to be reasonable.

Moreover, Shangguan Jinhong was able to not die after receiving such a terrifying two-style sword move, which was enough to prove how strong his strength was.

Yes, even if he suffered such a series of fatal injuries, Shangguan Jinhong is still alive......

Everyone's eyes once again shifted to the miserable figure in the bloody pit in the distance, with different expressions.

Yan Shisan also raised his eyes, and when he found that Shangguan Jinhong still had a residual breath, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes resurfaced.

Without saying a word, he clenched his blue and black sword and walked slowly towards the pit......

"Treading ......"

The situation turned around in an instant, and the seriously injured and powerless character became Shangguan Jinhong, and the one who controlled the initiative became Yan Shisan.

"Helper!"

"Protect the Gang Leader......"

"Kill—"

…

When the surrounding Qian Gang who noticed the situation here saw this scene, they woke up instantly, followed by a sudden change in their complexion, and rushed here frantically, wanting to protect Shangguan Jinhong and withdraw.

But how could the people of Xichang and Jinyiwei let them get their wish, they fought back with knives one after another, dragging them to death.

The bloody battle broke out again.

And in this battlefield, several grandmasters from Ghost Villa, Tangmen, and Wenjiabao are also ready to move.

But Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng and the others also saw their thoughts, and moved their bodies without a trace, blocking their route to prevent them from interfering to save Shangguan Jinhong.

The familiar scene reappeared.

Only this time, there were no more accidents, Yan Shisan walked smoothly in front of Shangguan Jinhong, his eyes were cold, and he raised his long sword without hesitation......

"Wait!"

But at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Shisan paused, grabbed his head and looked at the silver-white python-robed figure not far away, a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

The rest of the people were also slightly stunned when they saw the person who opened their mouths, and then they wondered, is he still ready to let Shangguan Jinhong go?

"Treading ......"

Yu Huatian ignored everyone's gaze, after a short period of cultivation, he also recovered some strength at this moment, slowly stood up with the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and then walked straight to Yan Shisan's side, looking condescendingly at the figure in the deep pit.

And Shangguan Jinhong suffered several fatal injuries in a row, and although he was not dead at this moment, he was almost exhausted.

But despite his miserable image and serious injuries at the moment, he still held on to the last trace of consciousness, proudly holding his head high, looking at the silver-robed figure in front of him:

"I admit it, I underestimated you, but if you become a king and lose, defeat is defeat, since the day I came out to mix the rivers and lakes, I didn't think about leaving the rivers and lakes alive, if you want to kill, you will kill, you want me to bow to you, but it is impossible to ......"

Hmmm-

The sword light flashed, and before Shangguan Jin Hong's domineering words were finished, a head full of scars fell into the bloody ground.

[Qi luck from Shangguan Jinhong +12986.] 】

Listening to the prompt in his mind, Yu Huatian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, then glanced at the corpse in the pit, and said lightly: "I think too much." ”

“……”

The scene was silent, and everyone was dazed.

Yuhuatian stopped Yan Shisan, they thought that something would happen, but they didn't think about it, he just wanted to personally cut off Shangguan Jinhong's head, what kind of operation was this?

Yan Shisan also twitched the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't understand Yuhuatian's behavior of snatching people's heads.

It seems that all along, as long as he is a slightly famous master, Yuhuatian likes to do it himself.

What are some of the special fetishes in this?

And Yuhuatian met everyone's eyes, but he was still indifferent, and it was impossible for him to tell them that he was just doing it himself to plunder luck.

At this moment, the biggest threat has been eliminated, and the great grandmaster is strong, and only the black-robed leader of the Ghost Mountain Villa is left.

But this person's strength should not be as good as Shangguan Jinhong, and it may be similar to Huo Xiu, the chief scoop of Tsing Yi Lou, who was killed by Yuhuatian before, otherwise it would be impossible to fight with Ximen Blowing Snow for so long, and he would not be able to tell the winner.

After all, Ximen Blowing Snow is only in the realm of a grandmaster at the moment, and what is strong is swordsmanship.

Yu Huatian glanced at Ximen Fuxue, who was solemn, and then looked at the black-robed Grand Master opposite him, looked at it carefully, and his eyes suddenly froze.

He had felt that this black-robed great grandmaster was somewhat familiar before, but he didn't have time to think about it, but at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Yu Huatian suddenly recalled this person's information.

The owner of Ghost Mountain Villa, who claims to be an old knife handle, is actually the identity behind this person, but he is an elder of the Wudang faction, a Mudao person!

In order to become the head of Wudang, he recruited the lay disciples of the same door 'Yushu Swordsman' Ye Lingfeng, Zhong Wugu, Shi He and others, and established the Ghost Villa, attracting countless outlaws on the rivers and lakes, and has committed many major crimes, but it has been unknown.

No wonder Yuhuatian had a familiar feeling when he saw this person just now.

In the Northwest Desert before, he had seen this Mudao person, but at that time, the Mudao people were acting together with Song Yuanqiao, the head of Wudang, and others, and the strength he showed was only at the level of a grandmaster, so Yuhuatian didn't think of him for a while.

Now it seems that in the desert at that time, it is very likely that this wooden Dao man is hiding his strength.

It's just that I want people to know it, unless I don't do it.

Wudang Elder Mudao is a man, but secretly he is the old knife handle of the evil Dao organization Ghost Villa, do you really think you can hide for a lifetime?

A trace of killing intent flashed in Yu Huatian's eyes, but he quickly forcibly suppressed the killing intent again.

At this time, it is not the time to reveal his identity, otherwise if he chooses to break the net and kill the insider in order to keep the secret, Yu Huatian is not sure that he will be able to defeat him.

After all, he was seriously injured at this moment, and his true qi had not yet recovered, and only Yan Shisan, Ding Xiu and others were left who could fight on his side.

Although Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuixue and others have good strength, they are never their own people, and they can't put all their hopes on them.

Thinking of this, Yu Huatian took a deep breath, clenched the Heavenly Sword, and stared at the Mu Dao Man with cold eyes, without speaking or making any other superfluous movements.

And Mu Daoren didn't know that his identity had been exposed at this moment, and seeing that Yu Huatian had been staring at him, he also had some drums in his heart.

The reason why he came to besiege Yuhuatian was because Zhu ignored and contacted him and asked him to make a move at the cost of helping him become the head of Wudang, so he agreed after a little consideration.

But at this moment, even Shangguan Jinhong, whose strength is still above him, has been planted, and the people on their side have also suffered heavy casualties, although he knows that Yuhuatian was injured, but he is not sure whether Yuhuatian will have any backhand, plus there are also such nosy Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Fuxue and others who are hindered from the side, and if they want to kill Yuhuatian again today, I am afraid it is a little unlikely.

Thinking of this, Mu Daoren's heart retreated, and while he was vigilantly staring at Yuhuatian and the others, he slowly retreated, and at the same time beckoned to several grandmasters of the Ghost Mountain Villa in the field:

"Withdraw!"

Lu Xiaofeng and the others' faces changed slightly, and the sword light under Yan Shisan's hand flashed, and they were ready to make a move.

But at this time, Yu Huatian suddenly spoke: "Let them go!" ”

When the Mu Dao people heard this, their hearts were slightly relieved, and then they immediately increased their speed, and quickly retreated with the people of the Ghost Mountain Villa, signaling to the surrounding Ghost Mountain Villa disciples as they retreated.

Soon, the remnants of the Ghost Mountain Villa dispersed like a tide and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, staring closely at the direction of the retreat of the crowd in Ghost Villa, wanting to chase and kill, but he had concerns and didn't dare to act.

He knew how many pounds and taels he had.

Ghost Mountain Villa has a great grandmaster in charge, as well as several grandmasters, hundreds of martial arts masters, if it is not for the help of Xichang and Jinyiwei, with a few of them, it is absolutely impossible to be its opponent.

But after tracking them for so long, and now they can only watch them escape, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, turned to look at Yuhuatian, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Shangguan Jinhong is dead, and the strongest in the field now is the Ghost Villa, but as long as we join forces, we will definitely be able to keep the owner of the Ghost Villa, why do you want to let them go?"

Hearing this questioning tone, Yan Shisan and the others all looked cold.

Yuhuatian's narrow eyes also narrowed slightly:

"You're teaching me to do things?"

Lu Xiaofeng's expression froze, and he also realized that his attitude was a little inappropriate, so he restrained a little at the moment, and frowned:

"I just can't figure out why you want to let him go, Ghost Villa has done a lot of evil, and has been causing trouble for many years, and many big cases have been done by them, doesn't the court want to find out the owner behind Ghost Villa and get rid of them completely?"

Yuhuatian said indifferently: "This seat has its own opinions on this matter, so I won't bother you Lu Xiaofeng, for the sake of your good relationship with the imperial court, this seat will not care about your rudeness just now." ”

"But you have to remember that the whole world is not the king's land, and this seat is the overseer of the Xichang Province who is personally sealed by the imperial court, in front of this seat, pay attention to your words and attitude."

"There will be a next time, don't blame this seat for not being emotional!"

As he spoke, Yu Huatian glanced at Ximen Chuixue, Fu Hongxue and others next to him, and said, "As for your help this time, this seat owes you another favor." ”

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he felt a little more angry in his heart again, and said with a cold face:

"No need, the favor of the factory father, I Lu Xiaofeng can't climb it!"

"Let's go!"

With that, he turned around with a cold face and walked into the distance, ignoring the meaning of the endgame.

Ximen Fuxue took a deep look at Yuhuatian, and then glanced at Yan Shisan next to him, and couldn't help but think of the amazing sword just now again, but he also didn't say anything, turned around and followed Lu Xiaofeng away.

Fu Hongxue and the others also didn't say a word, each put away their knives, and turned to leave.

Yu Huatian watched them leave, with the same indifferent expression, and did not say anything to save them.

Lu Xiaofeng's chivalrous personality is really hard to hate, but he is a man in the rivers and lakes after all.

And if Da Ming wants to become stronger, sooner or later he will have to do something to these people in the rivers and lakes.

One day, Yuhuatian wants the entire territory of the Ming Dynasty, all forces must be controlled by the government, no sect and gang can transcend the Ming Dynasty, and this kind of thing must happen with the permission of the West Factory.

In a word, whether it is the court or the rivers and lakes, what the West Factory can manage must be managed, and what cannot be managed must be managed!

At this moment, Yuhuatian finally revealed his ambitions.

Anything that contradicts his ambitions must be eliminated.

Therefore, it is better to keep some distance from Lu Xiaofeng and others at present, so as not to do anything to them when there is a conflict in the future......

Retracting his thoughts, Yu Huatian turned to look at the battlefield ahead.

I saw that at this time, with the fall of Shangguan Jinhong and the retreat of Ghost Villa, the remaining Qian Gang, Heishi, Tsing Yi Lou, Wen Jiabao and the remnants of the Tang Sect had already lost their will to fight, and scattered to the edge of the battlefield like birds and beasts.

But the people of Xichang and Jinyiwei were suddenly attacked, and many people died in a bloody battle for a long time, so they had already held back their anger in their hearts, and they had an advantage at this moment, how could they let them leave easily?

Therefore, not only did the people not relax, but the fighting intent and killing intent became more intense, holding the posture of beating the water dogs, and stalking the people of various factions to prevent them from escaping, and they could kill one by one.

Several grandmasters, including Wenjiabao and Tangmen, were also dragged by a group of Xichang masters and Jinyi guards at this moment, unable to get out.

Seeing this situation, Yuhuatian's eyes flashed:

"It's just Ghost Villa, even you miscellaneous fish, dare to come and ambush this seat? If you are allowed to escape, where will my face be placed? ”

After that, Yu Huatian waved his hand and said coldly:

"Kill me, don't leave a single one!"

Woohoo –

When the surrounding West Factory masters heard this, they immediately rioted, rushed into the crowd, and began the liquidation operation.

Yuhuatian's injuries had not yet recovered, and Yan Shisan was worried that something would happen, so he didn't move and kept standing by the side.

Yu Huatian didn't pay attention to him either, although he was a little injured at the moment, and his true qi had not yet recovered, even if he only relied on external martial arts, ordinary martial artists were not his opponents.

And this good opportunity to harvest luck, how could he let it go?

At that moment, his figure flashed, clenched the sword of leaning against the sky, and also joined the battlefield, killing people when he saw them.

The next moment, the system prompt sound in my head sounded endlessly:

[Luck from Jiang Tian +86.] 】

[Luck from Zhan Hao +324.] 】

[Luck from Wang Han +288.] 】

【From ......】

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(End of chapter)