The heroic woman was no longer upright, her face was gloomy, and the long sword in her hand was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, bursting into a fierce shot, the angle was extremely weird, and it stabbed Nan Tianyi in the throat.

The man in black behind him kept sliding out of his cuffs, and with a movement of his hand, at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, in one breath, more than a dozen darts had been shot, with a cold and icy cold, nailed to the big hole of Nantian's body.

The thin old man didn't know when there were two more short blades in his hand, there was no emotion in his eyes, and a purple mist burst out from the placket of his chest, but it was a poisonous mist, which instantly diffused and spread towards Nantian and the others.

And the woman named Rong Niang is pretty at the moment, and even a little terrifying, where is there still the appearance of being weak just now, and the bamboo tube in her hand also shoots out several cold rays.

It wasn't that the rich man said that it was just a one-time use, or what he said at the beginning, it was just to confuse Nan Tianyi and others, making people subconsciously think that they could only use it once, so they ignored it.

And the guard who had been plotted at the beginning was of course pretending, but at this moment he had suddenly jumped up, and the steel knife in his hand was swift, slashing straight towards Nantian's neck.

Among all the people who suddenly attacked, the rich and noble boy was the highest in martial arts, although he was the last to make a move, his speed was not half a point slower than the others, and his body was like a hunting eagle, suddenly moving quickly.

As for his weapon, it was a long sword, a soft sword drawn from his waist, the blade was extremely narrow, the weapon was slightly weird, the moves were even more bizarre and changeable, and the direction of the attack was constantly changing, as if it had no purpose.

Maybe his sword has no goal in the first place, but it also means that until the last moment, he will never be able to see the killing move of this sword, and even if he sees it, it is already the last line of life and death, and he is afraid that his life is not guaranteed.

And the most advanced store, I thought it was a lewd man who led the way, but he rolled on the ground drippingly, and his thin body was divided into thin bodies, and his flexibility was brought into full play.

Like a wallowing gopher, extremely fast, holding a dark chain in both hands, with a black hook at both ends, and dried blood stains, I don't know how many people have lost their lives, exuding an eerie aura.

This is a well-planned killing game, so to speak, this beginning is a play, a game and a trap made by these people.

These people cooperated tacitly, acted quickly, and at that moment, they each found the best opportunity to make a move without a word, and almost at the same time, everyone did not hesitate at all, and at the same time.

The whole process, as if they had been rehearsed countless times, without the slightest communication, but everyone had their own positioning, everyone was a lone wanderer, and they had their own nirvana.

But these people naturally gathered together to weave a perfect killing game together.

This is the most terrifying

Interlocking, layered, killing everywhere, like weaving an invisible net, ruthlessly capturing prey.

Who would have thought,

The delicate woman who was pitiful just now can turn her face ruthlessly and kill people without leaving her hands behind in the next moment.

Who would have thought that she was a chivalrous woman with integrity, but she was a cold-blooded killer.

The old man who thought that he was about to die had a hard time even saying a word, and his hands were shaking with a stick, but who would have thought that he could hold the knife so quickly, and he was even more ruthless when he moved his hands.

Each of them has a strong breath, and in Nan Tianyi's perception, they are all cultivators of the Nine Grades of Martial Arts.

Under this sudden siege, ninety percent of the people on the rivers and lakes were caught off guard, and they must have hated the spot.

But they were destined to be disappointed today, because their biggest mistake was to misestimate the strength of Nan Tianyi and the others, which was a mistake.

But this mistake is fatal

Not to mention that Nantian is half a step in the realm of heaven and man, Nie on his side is a solid holy product cultivator, and although the realm of Yichen monk is the best, he is in a mysterious and extraordinary realm, if he wants to, he can take that last step at any time.

Although their killing moves were all towards Nan Tianyi, the other two would not sit idly by.

And before Nantian made a move, Monk Yichen had already made a move, only to see his monk's robe shake, and in a wave and a roll, he collected all the poisonous mist emitted by the thin old man.

After all, this poisonous fog is not easy to control, and it is shrouded in several people at the same time.

And for the hidden weapon sent by the man in black, Monk Yichen slowly poked out his white right hand, I don't know if it was an illusion, in that trance, there seemed to be countless palms transformed, and in the confusion, all the hidden weapons had been taken down one by one.

At this time, Nan Tianyi had also taken out his sword.

No one can describe this sword.

The sword light illuminates the entire shop, like falling snowflakes, beautiful to the extreme, cold to the extreme.

It was as if this sword came from the sky and fell for nine days, bringing up a hanging galaxy.

This is an ethereal and dustless sword, which will purify the world of dirt and sweep away all dust.

The sword falls

The first to fall was the nearest thin old man, with a shallow blood mark on his neck, and his eyes showed surprise, doubt, and disbelief.

I had never seen such a fast sword, and even to death still held the double swords tightly, trying to make a final struggle, but I had to fall weakly.

The second one to fall was the woman named Rong Niang, and the cold light from the bamboo tube in her hand fell silently under the sword light of that sword.

Before Rong Niang could react, there was even a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had seen Nantian's painful expression after a while.

However, she was about to be disappointed, for after a dazzling light, her world fell into eternal darkness, her eyes widened and she fell to the ground in astonishment.

After that, the heroic woman and the guard who pretended to fall to the ground fell at the same time.

The extremely vicious sword and the incomparably fierce sword were under that sword

Broken in unison, as if a wail, both for himself and for the master of the sword.

At that moment, it was hard to imagine that a single sword could strike at two very different angles at the same time.

The heroic woman fell, and there was a tiny red dot on the sword in her throat.

The sword-wielding guard also fell, a bloody wound on his neck, and a murderous smile on his face.

The two died quietly, and it seems that they have never left a trace in the world.

In the end, it was the killer dressed as the other three guards who fell under the sword light.

And the man in black was nailed to the pillar in the hall by the silver spear thrown by Nie Congyun, vomiting blood in his mouth, gasping a few times, his arm drooped weakly, and he was silent.

And Nie Congyun only moved this time from beginning to end, and then another golden gun in his hand, protecting Shen Luo'er tightly in front of him, his eyes were cold, and he didn't want to make another move.

In an instant, eight of the ten killers had fallen.

And the two people who survived were the rich man and the lewd man.

It's not because Nan Tianyi can't kill them, but because they have already retreated the moment Nan Tian took out his sword, so Nan Tianyi had to let them go.

However, there will always be many accidents, and what they didn't expect was that Nan Tianyi would be able to kill their companions so quickly.

And although the two retreated quickly, they were just about to arrive at the door, and at the moment of going out, it was destined that only one person would survive.

The two glanced at each other, the color in their eyes was self-evident, and they shot almost at the same moment, fighting for the vitality of that moment.

The lewd man flew with chains in his hands, like a long snake, circling away, trying to entangle the rich and noble.

The iron hooks at both ends of the chain shone with cold light, like the barbs of a poisonous scorpion, extremely vicious.

But the rich man was not in a hurry, grinned, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth, but he looked a little calm, only to see his wrist turn, and the soft sword he held suddenly shook out a sword flower.

Suddenly, he suddenly let go, letting the chain roll away the soft sword, and at this moment, the rich and noble son's eyes flashed, seized the opportunity, and his body moved, but he was a step faster and jumped out of the door.

And the lewd man's heart suddenly sank, and before he could turn back, a clear sound sounded, and a sword qi came out through his chest, and the blood mist filled the sky, and he fell unwillingly in front of the threshold.

His face was full of resentment, and he stretched out his hand weakly, and he couldn't take that last step even to death.

Seeing the rich and noble boy running away, Nan Tianyi's friend sat in place and did not move.

Because, a white shadow flashed on his side, but it was a dust monk chasing him out.

The figure is moving, the monk's robe is agitated, Zhang Chi is powerful, like a white crane, leaping violently for nine days, and his body is on par with Ling Fengbai.

Sure enough, but it was tea time, and Monk Yichen slowly walked back.

There is also a person in his hand, who is the rich and noble son.