Chapter 122: Sword Slashes the Heroes

Boom, the gate was shattered.

A man with a sword on his back strode into the villa.

Cao Cao sat in the living room meditating, not messing at all, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the man who was full of murderous energy, it seemed that the main master was killed.

At the same time, with this loud sound, all the surrounding warriors were alarmed.

There were two warriors who had already laid an ambush in advance, one left and one right, and killed the man.

"Haha...... Just in time, take your head in exchange for a bounty of five million. ”

The two of them killed the man in an instant.

Between the lightning and fire, the man raised his hand suddenly, his speed was fast and swift, and he directly twisted the necks of the two martial artists: "Five million bounty, you can't get it." ”

As the man's indifferent words came out, the two warriors fell in response.

Cao Cao, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned slightly.

It can be seen that this person does have some ability!

The man also noticed Cao Cao at this moment, his eyes locked on Cao Cao, and a killing intent came towards Cao Cao.

Just as the man was about to make a move, there were roars all around: "Bold thief! ”

"Don't leave first!"

"Duan Shujie, right? Today, my son is going to meet you for a while! ”

The warriors from all walks of life invited by Sister Hong appeared one by one and surrounded the men.

At the same time, all the lights in the room were on.

There were bursts of footsteps from upstairs, and Sister Hong walked down from the upstairs with several female warriors.

Duan Shujie looked at Sister Hong, who was downstairs, and sneered: "I didn't expect to meet again, you welcomed me so much." ”

"It's you who went astray!"

Sister Hong shouted.

"Hehehe......"

Duan Shujie's murderous aura was even worse: "If you weren't too selfish back then, you only thought about protecting your family, how could my family die tragically!" ”

"Duan Shujie, the matter has come to this, I don't want to say too much."

Sister Hong came downstairs with a resolute gaze: "Now you have two choices, either give up your obsession and quit here immediately, or you can only compete with these people around you!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Facing a group of martial artists around him, Duan Shujie was not shocked or angry, but laughed loudly, and walked towards Sister Hong step by step: "I'm just taking revenge today, and those who have nothing to do with it will retreat, otherwise there will be no mercy!" ”

The surrounding group of people and warriors immediately bared their teeth and grinned.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"If I don't give you some color, you don't know that we are amazing!"

Three warriors immediately moved and used various weapons to kill Duan Shujie.

Boom!

As the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath emanated, a sword light instantly crossed the necks of the three people, Duan Shujie had already completed the shot, and the three martial artists had already died on the spot before they could see how the other party made a move.

"What a strong sword drawing technique!"

The other warriors around him became nervous one by one.

Even the people of the Divine Fist Sect were highly vigilant one by one.

The great disciple of the Divine Fist Sect, who was known as the Divine Taibao, reminded him: "This person is too murderous, everyone be careful. ”

The old man of the Little Gushan Sect nodded slightly: "Wherever the killing intent goes, the head will inevitably fall to the ground, this person is indeed a kendo master." ”

Cao Cao subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

This man's swordsmanship is truly outstanding.

I don't know where I practiced such a sharp swordsmanship.

glanced sideways at a few warriors beside him.

I saw that Master Zhao, who was still very nervous during the day, was already trembling at the moment.

Cao Cao smiled slightly when he saw this: "Master Zhao, it's time for your Yiyang to point out, your finger has decades of skill, presumably the other party is young and can't stop your decades of skill." ”

"You...... Don't talk nonsense, there are so many people here, and ...... It's not my business alone......"

Master Zhao trembled.

Cao Cao smiled and said nothing, this rookie, except for pretending, is useless, and Yiyang finger has long been soft.

At the same time, that Duan Shujie completely ignored the surrounding warriors, held a sheathed sword, and still walked slowly towards Sister Hong.

Murderous intent was permeated around him, and there was no doubt that no matter who it was at this moment, if there was any movement, he would inevitably be killed by him with a sword.

What's even more terrifying is that he killed three people with a sword just now, and there was no trace of blood on the sword.

This shows that the speed of his sword is extremely fast, and the blood has no time to stain the sword!

"What are you all doing! Don't hurry up yet! ”

Sister Hong, who greeted Duan Shujie head-on, suddenly shouted.

There was no one around the martial artists who took the lead, and they were all looking.

At this time, Lu Xingzhi, the senior brother of the Divine Fist Sect, shouted: "Disciples of the Divine Fist Sect, all of them have taken action!" ”

"Yes!"

Six people around immediately responded.

I saw that the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect in this circle each played their own punching methods, killing Duan Shujie from six directions, and Lu Xingzhi killed Duan Shujie directly from the front.

In an instant, several people were fighting together.

Duan Shujie also made an instant move, and countless sword qi filled the air.

Three seconds later, five of the seven members of the Divine Fist Sect had fallen under Duan Shujie's sword, and the rest of Lu Xingzhi and the others retreated in horror.

However, it was too late.

They have already been locked by Duan Shujie's murderous aura, how can they let these people quit!

Shout!

Duan Shujie killed behind Lu Xingzhi in an instant, and a sword was about to pierce Lu Xingzhi, Lu Xingzhi was so frightened that tears flowed out, and at that moment, he had already seen death.

And yet at this moment.

"Heavenly Master Talisman, Dao Fa Fuzun, Soul Suppression Talisman, suppress me!"

It was the old man from the Little Lonely Mountain Sect who made the move.

I saw that the old man pinched the trick with both hands, and a spiritual light flashed around his body, and a spirit rune in his hand was sacrificed, and the spirit rune carried a huge coercion, forming a huge town character, and came to the top of Duan Shujie's head.

Duan Shujie, who was about to kill with a sword, was actually really suppressed by this spirit rune, and his action was slow for a moment, and the people of the Divine Fist Sect took the opportunity to escape the fate of being killed.

Duan Shujie, who was in the center of the spirit rune, looked up at the town word above his head, and smiled coldly: "Heavenly Master Talisman, he is actually a descendant of the Heavenly Master Sect, and he can't stop me even if he beats you!" ”

Woohoo.

Duan Shujie held his sword and slashed out continuously.

The sword aura was pervasive, and in an instant, the town word above was destroyed, the spirit rune was burned, and the town word dissipated.

The old man of the Little Gushan Sect was shocked, and took out a spirit talisman again: "Heavenly Master Dao Fire Talisman!" ”

Shout.

That spirit rune was like a bow and arrow, and it rushed towards Duan Shujie at a high speed.

Duan Shujie was not afraid at all, and was about to swing his sword and slash.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I saw that the spirit rune suddenly exploded, turning into a huge flame, directly devouring Duan Shujie in the flames.

Seeing this scene, everyone was overjoyed while marveling at the power of the Heavenly Master's charm.

"Killed! That's great! ”

"No, not yet, everyone hurry up!" The old man of the Little Lonely Mountain Sect shouted.

At this time, Master Zhao finally made a move, and as soon as he took off into the air, he killed the figure in the flames: "Let me come!" One Yang Finger! ”

Bite!

Accompanied by a crisp metallic sound.

The flames dissipated.

Master Zhao's fingers struck the blade of a sword.

"Death to me!"

Duan Shujie, who was burned all over his body by the fire, roared, his eyes were blood-red, and he swung out a sword, directly sending Master Zhao flying out.

Then the sword was killed.

None of the warriors around could have avoided the killing.

Someone saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape, but as soon as he reached the door, he was pierced through the head by a sword.

After the killing, there is a mess in the land.

The seventeen martial artists invited by Sister Hong had their own unique skills, but no one could stand up at the moment.

Sister Hong looked at this scene, and her heart was terrified to the extreme.

She didn't expect that so many talented people still couldn't stop a Duan Shujie!