Terrible fighting.

As far as the eye could see, the people of the three parties were almost fighting chaotically, the people of the Demon Sect and the Blue Dragon Society were fighting, the Blue Dragon Society was killing the people of the Divine Sword Villa, and the Divine Sword Villa and the Demon Sect were fighting with their lives.

You come and go, under the shadow of the sword and sword, people keep dying, and people keep jumping into the battle circle, rushing to help, killing and being killed; The bloody rain and bloody wind made people sick, and they were shocked and miserable.

The original green mountains and green waters, but now blood and bones are intertwined, screams and killing voices are intertwined, and the dripping blood paves the stone steps up the mountain, and the blood stains for miles.

Li Ducian is also among them.

It is really difficult to kill him like this, and these people have already killed red-eyed, and some of them see living people, whether they are friends or enemies, and they only care about rushing to kill, as if they are crazy, and the scene is extremely tragic.

The six dragons took the lead and fought in front, and the brocade robes had turned into bloody clothes.

The Five Dragon Heads and Li Ducian were dealing with Murong Ying and other Xie Clan elders.

Under the torrent of blood waves, although the Excalibur Villa retreated, it was strictly guarded, and every time the sword array was opened, someone immediately filled the gap, and the sword momentum was like a stacked wave, endless, and one wave was more prosperous.

These people are like heroic dead soldiers, holding their heads high, as if they had already expected this moment, waiting for this day, fighting for the survival of Excalibur Villa and winning the odds.

And behind this corpse that was not afraid of death, Xie Xiaofeng retreated layer by layer under the support of Xie Wangsun and a group of Xie clan elders, retreated from the foot of the mountain to the "Jiejian Ping", and then retreated from the "Jiejian Ping" to the mountainside, and finally retreated to the gate of the "Shenjian Villa".

What is touching is that even the old and weak women and children, female dependents and children of the "Xie clan" raised their swords, their eyes showed their will to die, and they rushed into this Shura field one after another.

Looking at the magnificent ancient portal in front of him, only one step away, standing for hundreds of years, Xie Xiaofeng suddenly paused his steps, he didn't want to retreat, and the long sword was horizontal, separating himself from the people of the Xie clan.

Xie Wangsun's face sank: "You want to disobey your father?" ”

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes showed pain, his face was struggling, and he said in a dumb voice: "Then watch these clansmen and brothers fall one by one?" Since they're coming at me, it's up to me to take care of it. ”

"You're still too young," Xie Wangsun's eyes were calm, and his tone was even calmer, "This is their life, they were born to live for your rise, do you want to watch them die in vain?" As long as you live and live to the end, their deaths are meaningful. ”

"Dad, save me!"

In the chaotic battle, a rapid and poignant cry for help suddenly made Xie Xiaofeng's heart tighten.

Looking for the sound, he saw that Xie Longteng, the second young master of Xie, was trapped in the sword soldiers, left and right, and there were already sword wounds on his body, his hair was scattered, and his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't support it.

Xie Xiaofeng was about to step out of the crowd with his sword, but Xie Wangsun pressed his shoulder and held it down.

It's just that the father and son looked at each other, looking at their son's lifeless gray eyes, Xie Wangsun exhaled heavily: "I'll go, and quickly retreat to the villa." ”

He lifted the black divine sword, turned around and swept into the hall with the two clan elders.

Since Excalibur Villa is named after "Excalibur", it is natural that there will not be only one Excalibur; Different from the ancestral relic of the "Xie Divine Sword", the sword held by Xie Wangsun is a veritable divine blade, sharpened iron like clay, which can be regarded as a strange treasure, and is one of the best in the divine sword hidden in the villa.

With this sword in hand, Xie Wang Sun is like a god to help, it is difficult to have a joint enemy in front of him, the sword light is everywhere, the radius is half a zhang full of stumps and broken arms, the knife blocks the sword, and the sword blocks the sword.

This person is already good, but now with the advantage of the divine sword, Li Ducian and others are avoiding its edge.

But seeing that the sword light in Xie Wangsun's hand was like lightning, but in an instant, the people besieging Xie Longteng had already died under the sword.

He grabbed Xie Longteng's shoulder, and as soon as he sent it back, he was about to retreat back to the villa, but at this moment, at this moment, an extremely thin and sharp sword tip suddenly emerged from his chest.

"Green willow?"

Xie Wangsun's expression froze, as if he had lost his mind for a moment, and he was still dazed, and when he turned his head with difficulty, he happened to see Xie Longteng's somewhat unsuccessful, even funny face.

Not only was he hit by the sword, but the two clan elders who were with him were even more lifeless, with a bloody hole in his eyebrows, and he fell on his back.

The battlefield that was originally chaotic fell silent, and even Xie Xiaofeng was stunned.

It wasn't until Xie Wangsun let out a painful snort when Xie Longteng drew his sword and stumbled to the ground that everyone suddenly came back to their senses.

Several Xie clan people looked at each other: "Xie Longteng, what did you do?" ”

Xie Longteng's face was expressionless, holding a thin sword in his hand, as thin as a thin willow, blue and clear, like a bamboo leaf.

This sword, named "Green Willow", was the companion sword of a certain kendo master more than a few years ago, and it is also one of the collections of "Excalibur Villa".

Xie Longteng tried the sword body seriously, and said nonchalantly: "Naturally, I killed him." ”

Hearing this, several members of the Xie clan nearby scolded angrily, and then drew their swords and shot: "Death!" ”

But the next moment, the sound of gasping sounded in everyone's mouths again.

It's just that the sword bodies of those people have not been completely unsheathed, and they have already stared at the ground under a flying green man.

The speed of the sword shadow is almost difficult to chase with the naked eye, different from Xie Xiaofeng's sword, Xie Longteng's sword is so fast that it is almost demonic, not seeking change, only seeking speed, extreme speed, fast people forget life and death.

And this swordsmanship is also famous, it is one of the three famous swordsmanship of Xuanmen on the rivers and lakes, "Flying Dragon Nine Style". ”

The sword is like a dragon, one sword and nine styles.

Looking at the corpses again, sure enough, there were a total of nine wounds.

Seeing that the situation was changing, everyone stopped trying to see what was going on.

The six dragon heads twisted their eyebrows and said, "Didn't they all say that this second young master is cowardly and difficult to become a big weapon?" Hehe, it seems that the rumors are wrong, only this swordsmanship has the qualification to stand alone. ”

Li Ducian said meaningfully: "Born in this kind of family, how can there be simple goods." ”

Xie Longteng walked leisurely, overlooking the angry Xie Wangsun, and said quietly: "Father, do you remember what you said when I held the sword?" You said, I am the hope of the Xie family's revitalization, and I will inevitably be famous all over the world in the future and regain the glory of my ancestors. ”

He said this in a paused tone, turned around and smiled at a group of angry Xie clansmen: "And you people, at that time, all of them had kind and kind faces, pretending to care about me and everything, but as a result, after this kid came out and showed his talent, they all went to slap him like a pug and curry favor with him." ”

Xie Longteng's eyes flickered, and he looked at Xie Xiaofeng with a smile: "I slept with the sword at the age of three, knew the sword at the age of four, held the sword at the age of five, and reached the age of twelve...... It's all just for the sake of your father, and the sentence in your mouth will reproduce the glory of your ancestors. ”

He looked at Xie Wangsun again, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing on his face, which was weird and scary.

"But why in the end, just because of a criticism from a phase master, saying that this kid is the 'emperor of the sword', you completely negate my efforts, do you think this is fair? Is it fair? Xie Longteng almost gritted his teeth and said these words word by word, "What's even more ridiculous is that everyone thinks it's right to do this." Hehehe...... Hahaha...... Alas, the human heart, it is really disgusting hypocrisy. ”

Xie Wangsun was lying on the ground, his face was gray, his eyes were dim, as if he was broken, and his voice was weak and weak: "I am your father!" ”

Xie Longteng raised his eyebrows: "What?" Today I am not only going to kill you, but I am also going to destroy everything you have worked so hard to do with my own hands. ”

Xie Wangsun sighed: "Xiaofeng, remember, before you completely rise, don't trust anyone, no matter who it is, even me." ”

Xie Longteng sneered: "Do you think you can survive today?" ”

Xie Wangsun did not speak, but told Xie Longteng with an answer.

His originally gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, and the divine sword in his hand that was almost about to be taken off was clenched again, and in this instant, he flew up in the air according to the ground, the horizontal sword was in front, the sword light turned into a cold star in the sky, and the sword qi was imminent.

Xie Longteng also reacted at the same time, with a long roar in his mouth, the long sword in his hand was like a willow whisk, and the green mangs on the sword skyrocketed, and Xie Wangsun lost his mind for a while.

This son actually condensed the sword.

The two swords exchanged blows, and a series of crisp bangs of "dingding" were suddenly seen in the air.

The two sword shadows were entangled and collided, and the fight was inseparable.

And the Qinglong Club also had a change here, at the moment when Xie Wangsun jumped up, the moment Xie Long freed his hand, Li Dui, who rarely moved and rarely spoke, suddenly raised his eyes, and then swept silently, bent forward, his sleeves were propped up, and he slapped out with a palm at the five dragons on the side.

The six dragons frowned, but his first reaction was to fly back and retreat, and then said in a deep voice: "What are you doing?" ”

With the strength of his palms, the five dragons seemed to be on guard, his feet did not move, his hair danced wildly, his robe was curled, his body was flowing, and a charming female voice suddenly appeared behind the mask: "Ah, I was discovered." ”

Sure enough, it was Shangguan Xiaoxian.

Li Ducian handed it out, immediately retreated, and said softly: "Be careful, he is fake." ”

Murong Ying was watching the play next to him, and smiled strangely: "Interesting, hahaha, wonderful, God help me!" ”

At a critical time, wouldn't it be a godsend for the two rivals to fight together.

But he soon stopped laughing.

Suddenly a bloated woman came up on the stone steps, like a mountain of meat, with a smile on her face and her eyes bent. The man had a half-severed sword in his hand, and two rows of rotten nails were grinning, and he was chewing uncontrollably, his round belly rolling like a bead of gold.

Xie Xiaofeng was about to make a move, but his heart suddenly tightened, and another person walked up from the stone steps of Gain, who was carrying a long sword at his waist and the hilt was facing left, causing everyone's pupils to close sharply.

Murong Ying's eyelids jumped wildly, and he said without thinking: "Withdraw!" ”

The green robe on the head of the five dragons suddenly burst, and in the rags flying all over the sky, he has transformed into a bright and charming woman, with black skirt and black hair, waist like a willow, and a black veil on his face.

Shangguan Xiaoxian pointed at Li Ducian, the head of the seven dragons: "Dare to beat me and leave him behind." ”