Episode 260: Masters are coming!

The sudden sword, with a sharp and piercing roar, with a terrifying speed beyond the imagination of ordinary people, in the blink of an eye, crossed the void and forced Ding Xiu to get closer.

"Huh?!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiu frowned, and suddenly an alarm appeared in his heart, just because he felt a strong threat in this sharp sword light that broke through the sky, and with a deep groan, the nightingale stepped forward in the air.

"Boom!"

The incomparably sharp sword light, the incomparably powerful blow, in the blink of an eye, slashed on the nightingale's blade, making a piercing sound, and then, surging vigor, like setting off layers of turbulent waves in the air.

The sword of the surprise attack was extremely fierce, Rao is cultivation was as deep as Ding Xiu, and he was also shocked to the point that his hands were numb in a hurry, and he unconsciously took a step back, and the sword light flew out upside down, until it was dozens of zhang away, and fell into the hands of a man in black.

"There's a history!"

Ding Xiu gave up the old man who was already half dead, stepped on the official road, blocked the white horse incense car behind him, raised his eyes forward, looked at it, and saw a woman fluttering forward: "It's you?" Liu Wumei! ”

"It's me."

The person who came was none other than Liu Wumei, a disciple of Shi Guanyin.

Ding Xiu sighed and said: "I have guessed that the people under Shi Guanyin will come, and I have also guessed that you may be among the people, but I didn't expect that you would have such a big hand and invite so many masters." ”

Liu Wumei smiled slightly: "I am only a female streamer, naturally I don't have such great ability, but it is precisely because I am a female streamer that I have such a big hand." ”

"Understood."

Ding Xiu bowed his head and said: "I don't know which family's son, he is so infatuated?" ”

Liu Wumei replied: "This is not a matter that you should be concerned about. ”

"That's right."

Ding Xiu said indifferently: "Call all your people out, I'm in a hurry now, finish the fight early, and go back to their respective homes, so as not to wait for the next day when it gets dark and the road is not easy to walk, don't give your life in vain." ”

"Hah!"

Hearing this, Liu Wumei couldn't help but let out a coquettish smile in his mouth: "Since this is the case, then let's see the real chapter under the sword!" The moment the words fell, I saw her slap lightly, and several people behind her had already come over.

There were six people in total, all dressed in pure black, extremely soft silk robes. The glittering silk robe was as soft as flowing water, but when they walked, they didn't even fluctuate the silk robe as soft as flowing water.

Their steps are as smooth as flowing water, light as ghosts.

Their faces were also covered with a layer of black silk scarves, and even their eyes were blindfolded, so that no one could recognize who they were. In their actions, there was naturally a terrifying majesty revealed, and although no one could see their identities, no one dared to despise them a little.

The first man, thin and long, stood straight like a gun, and carried a strange bronze sword in his hand.

The second person, short and thin, and the third person, tall and burly, walked together, and the two of them looked particularly dazzling and prominent.

The swords in the palms of these two people are both brilliant and extraordinary, but the shape of the swords is not special, and anyone can identify the origin of these two swords.

The fourth person is very ordinary, and he is also a very ordinary bronze sword, even if he walks on the road, I am afraid that no one will look at him more.

The fifth man, short and fat, with a bulging belly like a bead, and the sword in his hand was neither gold nor iron, and when he looked closely, he turned out to be made of wood.

As for the sixth person, it is the most mysterious, just because what he holds in his hand is a miserable white bone sword, and his whole body exudes a penetrating cold aura.

None of these six people spoke, nor did they move, but as soon as they walked over, the square world seemed to be immediately filled with a formidable murderous aura, which made people shudder.

On the white horse incense car, Boma and Ren Ruyi couldn't help but worry about Ding Xiu when they saw this, just because they could see at a glance that none of these six people, regardless of their status, status, and martial arts, was under the old man before.

Seeing this, Ding Xiu not only did not have the slightest fear, but added a smile, holding a knife in one hand and spreading it out in the other, and greeted the six people: "There are not many top masters in the world, but I never thought that there would be six people at once today, which really made Zai Xia overjoyed, but the seniors refused to show the true face of Lushan, which inevitably had some fly in the ointment." ”

The six men in black just stood still, and no one spoke.

Ding Xiu said with a smile: "Even if the seniors don't want to show their true faces, why should they even cover their eyes? ”

Hearing this, the tall and burly man in black suddenly said: "My generation controls the sword with his heart, why do you need eyes? Although he had only spoken ten words, the world seemed to be filled with his loud voice, and even the branches on both sides of the road were shaken.

"Well said!"

Ding Xiu praised: "Being able to say such things is enough to see what you can do, but, please forgive me, although there are many of you, it is still impossible to kill me, if you don't want to lose the night, I advise you to leave early, so as not to die here." ”

"Hah! Arrogant! ”

Hearing Ding Xiu's words, the tall man in black couldn't help but be furious, and immediately waved his hand, and behind him, the three men in black shot out at the same time, and the surging palm power converged, like a stormy wave surging in the sky, and went straight towards Ding Xiu.

However, Ding Xiu was unmoved by this, as if, even if the huge palm power in front of him that destroyed the world and the earth had already hit him, it had nothing to do with him, only invisibly, a surging battle intent that seemed to emerge out of thin air, instantly swept like a heavenly wind, and the power hit the world.

"You guys. . . Can you catch a knife in the wind? ”

With a murmuring of words, I saw Ding Xiu take a step back, but the nightingale long knife suddenly slashed forward between his raised hands, and the edge came, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed, and the mountains and rivers lost color.

"Boom!"

The three black-clothed swordsmen struck with all their might, and the monstrous waves set off by the surging palm power were separated by the sharp swords in just an instant, and then, endless killing machines, piercing through the wind and waves, swept across the sky.

"It's not good, retreat!"

With an exclamation in unison, the three black-clothed swordsmen hurriedly retreated backwards, however, the sharp sword came to the front in an instant, and now they want to retreat, but where is it too late, the sharp nightingale is sharp, and the three of them have been cut with deep wounds that can be seen to the bone, and the blood gushing out, and they returned in a fiasco.

Unforgiving, Ding Xiu's eyes were sharp, and he turned the blade with his backhand, using the sword style, the ethereal swordsmanship, breaking through the air, and on the nightingale knife, the Shenhua was faintly visible, and the divine soldiers showed their might, shooting out one after another fierce sword qi, killing in the air!

"Good time!"

Seeing that although Ding Xiu was holding a sword, he was using swordsmanship, and the black-clothed swordsman holding a bone sword standing beside Liu Wumei finally couldn't help it: "Come, let me try Your Excellency's cultivation!" ”

The words fell, the figure flashed instantly, and at the moment when he stepped forward, the bone sword in his palm was opened, and suddenly, a fierce sword intent erupted, rushing in all directions, and the boundless black sword curtain opened and opened to meet the empty sword qi.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a piercing sound of gold and iron, the mysterious black-clothed swordsman, the bone sword was sharp, and it smashed through the fierce sword qi, but it was not strong and strong, and he couldn't help but take a step back on the side of his body.

"This"

This really surprised him, you know, his sword dao cultivation, after decades of polishing, he thought that he had reached the realm of the old opponent in the past, but he never thought that with just one sword, he would actually suffer under the sword of a young junior who was not more than thirty years old.

"Demon Gate Secret Sword? If my guess is right, you should be the ghost sword lonely soul under the remnants of Dugu in the past, it is rumored that you once fought against Li Guanyu, the first sword in the world, but I didn't expect that you are the only one who can do this, which is really disappointing to me. ”

With a cold snort in his mouth, Ding Xiu turned his body and moved, the nightingale flew in the air, the sword line was sword-like, the sword line was ethereal, and the sword qi was fierce, and in an instant, it turned into dozens and hundreds, forming an overwhelming sword rain, filling the world in a circle!

(End of chapter)