The rain in Kunlun City became heavier and heavier, and more and more corpses were left around the inn.

When the wind is more urgent, you can see that the water on the ground has turned into a thick dark black tone, giving the impression that it is a sinful ritual.

Old man Zhong was the protagonist of that ceremony.

He couldn't remember how many knives he had swung out, and the snow-white light of the moon had long been covered in blood, which seemed a little insignificant in such a dark night.

The original rusty and blunt broadsword had many small but fatal gaps, and faint cracks crawled all over the blade, as if it could be broken at any time.

Old man Zhong gasped violently in the night rain, and the sword intent in his body was almost exhausted, and the four realms calmed the soul, unable to stop the crowd.

He was really tired.

Countless Imperial City armies surged from farther afield, almost endlessly, like a black whirlwind that swept over this rainy night. They turned a blind eye to the corpse of their comrade lying in the blood, and their eyes were full of the tired old man and the blunt knife stained with blood.

The masters of the Demon Hunting Alliance and the three major families are all deadly moves, not seeking self-preservation, but just fighting for their lives. The death of each person left a tiny wound on Old Man Zhong's body.

When too many are brought together, they become an existence that cannot be ignored and can even be deadly.

His left shoulder was almost completely shattered, and the exposed wound was infinitely magnified by the rain, and even with the tenacity he had cultivated for decades, he frowned at this moment and began to tremble in the dark night.

Old man Zhong lowered his head, with murderous and unwilling in his eyes.

Not far ahead, the dead soldiers of Kunlun City are approaching step by step.

......

A sword light roared through the night, and several vast thunderbolts fell from the sky, forcing all the enemies in front of Old Man Zhong to retreat.

Ah Diao came with the light of the knife, his face was pale, but his eyes were always clear and serious.

The ancient knife in his hand moved forward, pointing to the sky, and the condensed sword intent converged in the sky, ready to endure, but it was no longer as carefree as before.

Fighting alone against six masters of the Four Realms is almost half a night, and Ah Diao can't hold it anymore no matter how fierce he is.

Holding the ancient knife tightly in his right hand and helping Old Man Zhong up with his left hand, Ah Diao said coldly: "I have been a shrinking turtle for seventeen years, why do you have to come out to be a hero now?"

Old Man Zhong laughed miserably: "I'm just a person who should have died seventeen years ago, and I have survived until now because I still have your hope." It doesn't matter if I'm dead, you have to kill it!"

Ah Diao raised his eyebrows, and a radius of several miles was surrounded by a terrifying shadow army tide, although the six masters of the Four Realms were forced to retreat by the sword momentum, they were still eyeing not far away, and they could pounce at any time.

At the end of the two strong crossbows on his side plus a powerless Tang Qing, the outcome of this battle seems to be clearly visible.

Ah Diao tugged at the hat on his head, spit out a mouthful of blood, frowned and scolded: "If you want to go together, you want to die together!" But looking at the current posture, eighty percent can't go together. It depends on how many pads can be pulled before death. ”

Old Man Zhong's face was no longer bloody, but the murderous aura in the depths of his eyes had not diminished at all, he shook the blunt knife in his hand, and unconsciously straightened his spine.

Ah Diao continued: "It's good to fight invincible opponents all over a hundred miles, it's good now, the first time you are a bodyguard for others, you will be looked down upon." ”

At this point, the young man took a step forward, scolding and scolding again.

Old man Zhong suddenly spoke: "In this life, people can't always live for themselves, and they can't easily give up hope of survival... If you die, there will be no revenge for the Xi people. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his breath suddenly changed.

The sword intent withered, but the knife momentum rose suddenly.

There is no anger in the eyes, no sadness, not even the slightest emotion.

The deepest part of the pupil was a desolate, white expanse.

Ah Diao looked into Old Man Zhong's eyes, but found that he couldn't look directly at all.

Because the old man's eyes hide the most dazzling sword light in his life.

It has not been deliberately revealed, and it has been radiant.

The blood from the broken wound on Old Man Zhong's left shoulder had dried up, and he could even see the white dry bones, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, and his face was calm and a little terrifying, like a dead man.

He raised the blunt knife and stood there for a moment, then said, "I don't have much time, you have to leave as soon as possible with the young man in front of the door." You have to remember that the city lord Wan Ren has not yet come, and several of the Four Realms Soul Suppressors under him have almost reached their peak, and you can't afford to mess with them now. ”

At this moment, under the night rain, the heavy military tide finally stopped waiting, and a fierce murderous aura roared again.

The six masters of the Four Realms stared coldly, and they no longer kept it, and they made the strongest killing move.

At such a life-and-death juncture, Ah Diao was indifferent, and turned around and walked directly towards Tang Qing.

The cold wind is shy.

The boy's tears rained down.

He knew that the old man behind him would block everything for him.

Then, lose it all.

"Zhong Wuji, the remnant of the Hou clan of the Xi clan, is determined to die to open the way for the clansmen!"

The rest of his life was completely destroyed, and after seeing through the pass of life and death, Old Man Zhong joined the road in one step and went straight to the Five Realms!

And then lived the last three seconds in this world.

These three seconds were not a long time, but they were enough for him to swing the three swords of the Merge Dao Realm.

The first knife broke through the wind and rain and faced the military tide. Everything he saw, thought, thought, and wanted to kill in front of him swept away. Thousands of people were stunned, and there was no way to retreat.

The second knife cut through the night and forced out six hasty figures in the void. The knife continued unabated, pouring away like an ocean. Tianjia, Tianyi, and Tianbing looked horrified, vomiting blood and avoiding from afar. The three masters avoided it, and resisted a knife, not knowing life or death.

The third knife was impartial, and only targeted the literati cat hiding in the shadows.

Counting all the bad strategies in the world, doing all the bad people in the world, and doing all the bad things in the world, this demon hunting alliance division who has been infamous for many years was finally shocked into powder by a knife, and died without a whole corpse.

The three knives broke the formation, and the corpses were suddenly everywhere on the two official roads in the south and north of the city.

From the front of the inn to the endless, a bumpy road took shape.

Old man Zhong was blunt and had already closed his eyes.

The white hair is still the same, the back is slightly hunched, an old man in the twilight, but at this moment, it seems to stand up to the sky.

The knife momentum gradually receded, but the knife intent never dispersed.

Just like the belief he has held for seventeen years.

......

Ah Diao's eyes were hidden under the hat, and he was silent and did not say a word.

He was just about to take Tang Qing to leave in the night, when suddenly several ghostly figures approached from a distance in the darkness, breaking through the heavy rain and falling among the corpses all over the ground.

"Mr. Zhong's desperate situation is admirable! With a city full of soldiers into the ground with him, he will not be lonely. It's just that you still can't go. ”

The city lord Wan Ren finally arrived.

Behind him, the four generals of the town and city lined up, blocking all of Ah Diao's way.