"Whew!"

Suddenly, the eight armored guards outside the courtyard rushed out at the same time, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and slashed at Lu Nianchou's arms, legs, heart, back of the heart, Yin Tang and the back of the head.

The sword light is like a net, blocking all directions, leaving them with nowhere to escape.

These eight guards are all skilled in martial arts, and they cooperate very tacitly, and this outbreak is really earth-shattering, making people unguardable.

Lu Nianchou raised his eyebrows, and the sackcloth on his body suddenly swelled, like a big flag in the wind, hunting sounded, and the desperate momentum like a bandit suddenly exploded.

He picked up the iron staff in both hands, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his body rushed forward like a dragon.

"Open Heaven Style!"

The most fundamental style in the Lu family's knife method is the splitting technique in the knife technique, which has the potential to destroy everything under the blessing of special internal force.

"Boom!"

Knife and stick fighting!

There was a terrifying collision sound like thunder exploding in the sky, and the violent air currents rolled and dispersed, blowing up a sky full of wind and snow!

The eight armored guards retreated at the same time, and the moment they collided just now, they only felt that their palms were numb, and the steel knife was almost about to come out of their hands, and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock!

"Good knife technique!"

It was clear that Lu Nianchou was using an iron rod, but Dai Wei could see at a glance that the martial arts he used were sword techniques.

Lu Nianchou forced back the eight guards with one blow, and before he could stand firmly, he felt a violent air explosion behind him.

"Boom!"

Dai Wei, who was still looking like a drooping old man just now, flashed a dazzling light in his eyes, and he burst out.

He stepped out, the ground cracked violently, and one stepped in front of Lu Nianchou, showing the martial arts of the Great Monument Hand, like the collapse of the sacred mountain, a fierce mess.

Lu Nianchou found that at this moment, it was extremely difficult for him to even breathe, and he was enveloped in a terrifying aura in all directions.

There is no way to avoid it, only hard block!

I can't stop this palm!

Lu Nianchou's face was unprecedentedly solemn, if he took this person's palm hard, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

This old man of the Dai family has practiced the Dakai stele to the realm of Dacheng, and the internal strength of the Mixed Yuan King Kong has opened up the twelve canons and runs Zhoutian.

Whether it is strength or status, in the northern martial arts, it is not inferior to Ke Zhenwei in Jiaxing, Jiangnan.

It's just that the northern lands are under the rule of the Mongols, and they are excluded by the southern court, clans, and martial arts, which makes it not famous.

"Hoo ......"

Lu Nianchou took a deep breath, the jade belt gong was running, the muscles and bones of his whole body were tense, and he was already thinking of fighting for his life.

"Peng!"

At this critical moment, more than a dozen cold lights flashed away, and no one could see it clearly in this snowstorm.

Dai Wei's entire mind was on Lu Nianchou, and at this moment, he was attacked by a surprise attack, where did he have time to react, his eyebrows, chest, back of his head, and his arms were suddenly attacked.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The sharp ice spirit silver needle is like a body, and it is exerting its internal strength with all its might, and Dai Wei, who is fighting the monument, has been subjected to an extremely terrible backlash.

He suddenly vomited blood, and the bones of his whole body were devoured by the power of the opening of the monument, and the sound was like a broken bowstring, and it was like a firecracker exploding!

With a pop, Dai Wei's original forward figure fell directly to the ground, bleeding from seven orifices, which was unbearable.

He was killed on the spot!

"Master!!"

"No!"

"How is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, the eight guards were stunned, they were all Dai Wei's diehards, and at this moment, it was as if their faith had collapsed, and their expressions were extremely hideous.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

At this moment, on an eaves not far away, Hong Lingbo carried an ancient sword on his back and flew under the cover of the wind and snow.

In his white palm, silver needles carved like ice crystals roared out towards the guards, and the tips of the needles shone with a faint blue luster, obviously quenched with poison.

Although her secret weapon technique is not as good as Li Mochou's, first, it is an assassination, and secondly, those who are disturbed by Dai Wei's death.

The eight guards didn't react at all, they were hit by the sudden Ice Spirit Silver Needle, and their faces turned black after just a few breaths, and they died miserably without snorting.

"Oh no, someone sneaked attack!"

"The Ice Spirit Silver Needle is the Red Refining Fairy Li Mochou."

Yun Zhenshan roared in horror, and waved his sleeves, like an iron curtain, sweeping away the Ice Spirit Silver Needle that had hit.

Murong Jiu even drew his sword out of its sheath, setting off a dense and dazzling sword light, knocking the ice spirit silver needle away.

This is not because their martial arts are stronger than Dai Wei, but because Dai Wei was suddenly attacked and killed, and they had no time to react, but they had already been vigilant in advance.

What's more, Li Mochou's attack on them was just a cover, preventing them from rescuing Dai Wei.

The silver needle that originally hit Dai Wei was strong and extremely powerful, and it was a lore.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! ”

Li Mochou's wanton laughter echoed over the entire Dai Mansion.

"Dai Wei, this old dog, still dares to fight with me, he just doesn't know whether he is alive or dead."

"I'll let your Dai family's blood flow like a river today!"

"Ling Bo, Nian Chou, kill me, no matter men, women, young or old, kill them all for me."

"No living creature can escape from this Dai Mansion today."

These words were even colder than a snowstorm, and they made the people who were still alive in the whole house scared to the bone.

"I just said that I shouldn't be an enemy of Li Mochou, how should this be good, how should it be good!"

"Chilian Fairy spare your life!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!"

"I know the location of the Dai family's treasure house, the fairy will spare me a cheap life!"

"Run, run......"

With Li Mochou appearing, because of Lu Nianchou's rampage, he entered the backyard, and the chaotic Dai Mansion became a pot of porridge.

"Heh......"

"Dare to offend me, is it true that the name of my Red Lian Fairy is called for nothing?"

Li Mochou's voice was still echoing, and the whole person was already holding the dust in his hand, falling from the wind and snow.

"Deviless, you are so mad!"

Yun Zhenshan's angry roar exploded like thunder, his body was straight, his face was resolute, and at this moment he finally revealed his hands in his sleeves.

The green tendons of the palms of those hands protruded, the skin and flesh were tightly attached to the bones, especially the nails were black and blue, like black jade, long and sharp, like vigorous eagle claws, which made people shudder.

"My three major families are in the same spirit, how can you allow an outsider to go wild?!"

His wide robe was hunting, and the strength of the shoulder blades behind his back was flowing, like a goshawk flapping its wings, and a pair of pupils almost wanted to choose someone to devour!

He never expected that the person who had just rushed into the Dai family would be in the same group as Li Mochou.

In particular, Dai Wei was assassinated by Li Mochou with an ice spirit silver needle, and the blow was fatal.

With the character of that female devil, everyone will have to lose their lives today.

At this time, only by sharing the same hatred and hatred, uniting Murong Jiu and the people of Dai Mansion, and besieging and killing together, can there be a glimmer of life.

"What a red practice fairy, I think it's just a villain who sneaks up on the plot!"

"Boom!"

Yunzhen shouted in the pass, but his figure was motionless, but Murong Jiu on the side twisted his waist violently, his body rose up, his hand was wiped, and a cold light set off on his waist.

The blade of the sword pierced the sky and pierced Li Mochou's throat!

The killing intent in her heart was rolling, and she held her own exquisite swordsmanship, and after cultivating to the realm of Dacheng, her moves were endless, as if she was flowing with clouds.

Even though Li Mochou's secret weapon is terrifying, as long as he is close to him and fights with martial arts, he will not necessarily be afraid of her.

Murong Jiuyi has a sword in his hand, his spirit and spirit are united, and he rushes to the top with a killing machine, and he really has the demeanor of a swordsman.

The long sword with snow brightness, the long and narrow sword body is covered with cloud patterns, and the sharp blade makes people feel the tingling of their pupils just by looking at it.

The sword light was like a rainbow, and the wind and snow were torn apart, making a sound like brocade cloth tearing.

The tip of the sword enveloped Li Mochou's throat, and it seemed to be an ordinary blow, but it had all kinds of changes, and it could turn into nine sword shadows when facing the enemy.

The sword light exploded like snowflakes falling!

The killing intent, internal force, and edge contained in this sword will completely burst out.

"Li Mochou, eat my sword!"