Seeing the cultivation of the benevolent and righteous gentleman Song Kaiwu's three-foot sword qi, he couldn't go for more than a round under the sword maniac, and he didn't dare to make another move. But Wang Tianba, the master of the Badao Sect who came today, thought that his cultivation was no worse than Song Kaiwu, so he drew his sword and attacked.

"Oh, you make knives too. "The knife maniac did not treat Wang Tianba, the master of the Badao Sect, like he treated Song Kaiwu, but reached out and pulled out the Pu knife that was diagonally inserted on his back, pulled a knife flower, and prepared to use the knife to deal with Wang Tianba. It's not that Wang Tianba is powerful, but that the knife maniac has extreme respect for the knife. Wang Tianba used a knife, and he also used a knife to deal with it.

Wang Tianba's knife technique is mainly domineering, and the thick ghost head knife falls with a three-foot knife aura. The knife maniac promised not to take a step back, of course, he couldn't go head-to-head with Wang Tianba, and he could only use ingenuity to unload Wang Tianba's huge strength.

Ye Han opened his eyes wide and threw himself into the battle, unwilling to miss every detail. The battle of the seven strange people in the rivers and lakes will not be encountered a few times in a lifetime, how can such a good opportunity be missed. Gao Jian and Yue Ling'er thought the same as Ye Han. Zhao Ying was still immersed in the joy of being born, and her mood was agitated, and she didn't have time to pay attention to these. Now, Shui Zhu'er ran to Zhao Ying's side to ask for warmth, which made Zhao Ying's heart warm and gradually dispelled the fear of death.

There was nothing on the knife maniac's Pu knife, and he didn't see the blue, white, gold and purple knife qi, but he saw his Pu knife lightning into the back of Wang Tianba's ghost head knife, and gently struck it, making Wang Batian's ghost head knife change its direction with four or two thousand catties, and it was difficult to threaten again.

The knife frantically picked off Wang Tianba's ghost head knife, Pu Dao did not stop, and went towards Wang Tianba with a meteor, the knife move was still simple, it seemed to be the easiest knife move in the world. Ye Han was amazed again and again, it turned out that returning to the basics was the most powerful knife technique.

Wang Tianba's long knife did not return, and he couldn't take the knife Crazy Pu Knife, and wanted to dodge, but he didn't know in what direction to dodge. Because the knife of the knife mania seems to come from the front and back, the left and right and seal the direction of his escape. Wang Tianba was completely convinced, it turned out that the knife could still be used like this, raised his hands and said wildly towards the knife: "I admit defeat, thank you for your advice." ”

The knife was frantically retracted, and suddenly he coughed heavily, and the cough made him bend over, and his heart fluctuated...... The knife spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was thick and black and full of fishy smell. Ye Han was startled, quickly ran to the side of the knife maniac, stretched out his hand to gently help him smooth his breath, and asked with concern: "Senior of the knife maniac, what's wrong with you?"

Dao waved his hand wildly, and said arrogantly: "It's not in the way, it's just a recurrence of old injuries." After speaking, he picked up the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.

"Hahaha...... It turns out that the legend is true, the knife maniac was seriously injured and is not far from death. What else are you hesitating about? Song Kaiwu, a benevolent and righteous gentleman, walked out laughing.

When the heroes heard Song Kaiwu say this, they all remembered the legend about the sword madness. It is said that after becoming famous, the knife maniac was trapped by love, self-harmed and could die at any time, and his cultivation could only be fifty percent. If the sword maniac was in its heyday, Song Kaiwu would definitely not dare to make a mistake, and one of the seven strange people cultivated by Jian Gang was not something he could afford to provoke.

Now, he felt that the opportunity had come, a dying Seven Strange People, what was so terrible. If they really succeed in killing the knife maniac, it will become a good story in the rivers and lakes. What a glorious thing it would be for a myth to be pulled down from the altar.

"Knife senior......" Ye Han cried out worriedly.

The knife madness turned his face to Ye Han's side and said, "Don't worry, I do have old injuries, but it's not something that these people can kill." ”

Ye Han heard the confidence of the knife maniac, but he was still worried in his heart, after all, the blood that the knife frenzy spat out couldn't be faked. The knife maniac was indeed very badly injured.

Under the bewitchment of the benevolent and righteous gentleman, the heroes all drew their weapons and prepared to make a move. Although these people are not first-class martial arts masters, they mostly bite elephants. The Three Monsters of Haisha, the old man of Tianmu, Jin Sancun, the iron crutch Li Budemon, the benevolent and righteous gentleman Song Kaiwu, the master of the Badaomen Li Tianba, the master of the Shen Monkey Altar of the Worry-free Sect Li Buwei, the Huangquan faction Chen Kaiyuan, and some lone travelers who are not famous, but are not weak in martial arts, are also mixed in to find opportunities.

Ye Han counted the martial arts people present, at least a hundred, and felt worried in his heart. The previous few people, Ye Han had all learned their skills, and they were not easy to deal with, and the people of the Sanssouci Sect and the Huangquan Sect were even more difficult to deal with. They are a real cult, murderous and never relentless.

If the knife maniac was in its heyday, these people were just clowns who jumped off the beam and couldn't get into his eyes at all, and now the situation is completely different.

"You should have gone on together a long time ago, save Lao Tzu trouble, it's still the same, as long as you can force me back, I will quit immediately. The knife frantically poured a sip of wine and said leisurely.

......

Shui Zhu'er learned that the knife maniac senior appeared and the crisis was lifted, and her heart relaxed, she couldn't support it anymore, and fainted softly. Zhao Ying no longer had time to worry about hurting herself, so she hurriedly rushed up to support her.

"Shuizhu'er, what's wrong with you. Zhao Ying shouted in shock. Yue Ling'er went over to check on Shui Zhu'er's situation, and said to Zhao Ying: "Shui Girl is just overworked, just rest for a while." Zhao Ying heard Yue Ling'er say this, and gradually calmed down.

Sure enough, after a while, Shui Zhu'er woke up with a soft snort, but found that she was in Zhao Ying's arms, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly jumped up, her face flushing like an apple. Zhao Ying also stood together, his hands hanging in the air as if there was no place to put them, and he couldn't speak. Fortunately, everyone's attention was attracted by the knife maniac, otherwise, Zhao Ying would be even more embarrassed.

Shui Zhu'er lowered her head and touched the corner of her clothes, and said in an invisible voice, "Thank you." Her voice was extremely low, but Zhao Ying still heard it, and her heart was as happy as honey. After suffering so much along the way, this thank you is worth a thousand words. Zhao Ying seemed to be stupid and kept giggling.

At this time, the group of heroes had already attacked towards the sword mania, and Shui Zhu'er also focused on the battle.

The group of heroes understood that the knife maniac was not so easy to deal with, and the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, so he didn't dare to hold it up. At the same time, they pulled out their weapons and slashed towards the sword, the criss-crossing sword qi made Ye Han and the others who were standing on the side feel a burst of pain, and the sword maniac in the center of the vortex would be under much pressure.

The sword maniac's expression remained unchanged, and at the moment when the sword of the group of heroes was approaching, he raised the gourd again and took a sip of wine, let go of his voice and sang: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushed off his clothes and went to hide deep with his name...... The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

He sang and swung his sword, and the shadow of the knife was heavy, sweeping away one flying weapon after another. Ye Han and the others were excited, and understood the true meaning of the sword madness, which was the meaning of the true Sunset Heart Sutra.

Bai Xuan, one of the seven strange people of the creator of the Sunset Heart Sutra, is a real chivalrous man, walking the rivers and lakes, and has done countless chivalrous things. When Shui Zhu'er saw the scene, tears welled up in her eyes, as if she saw her grandfather wielding a sword to slash the evil figure.

Shui Zhu'er grew up listening to her grandfather's stories, but she never knew her grandfather at this moment. She secretly made up her mind in her heart that she must learn to be a leader, and then do her grandfather's unfinished business, fighting swords and heroes.

There were quite a few heroes in the group, and one group fell, and another group rushed in. As the saying goes, "Two fists are no match for four hands." "The knife maniac is indeed powerful, but he is seriously injured. Ye Han obviously felt that the knife maniac had become a little sluggish, not as fast as it used to be.

"Kill, ......" The knife maniac knife slowed down, and Song Kaiwu, a benevolent and righteous gentleman, said bewildermently again. The heroes are all smart people, and they have already felt the change in the knife madness, and they have become angry one by one, roaring again and again, and using the most powerful tricks to kill the knife madness. Ye Han held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, and wanted to rush up to help, but he knew that with his own ability, not only would he not be able to help, but he would also become a burden to the sword maniac, so he didn't act.

The sword maniac was as steady as Mount Tai in the wind and rain, still with the same expression, calmly responding to the attack of the heroes. The formation of the three monsters of the sea sand was formed again, and the three of them crushed towards the knife like a battle array, Song Kaiwu learned wisely, and hid behind the battle formation of the three monsters of the sea sand, and secretly swung his sword. The others also hid behind the three monsters of the sea sand, each with their own tricks.

One sword qi after another seemed to pierce the sky. The sword was mad and horizontal, holding the knife with both hands, and a fierce purple sword aura appeared, at least four feet or more. This knife seemed to split the heavens and the earth, and slashed violently into the battle formation of the three monsters of the sea sand.

The deterrence of this knife frightened Ye Han and the others, they had never seen the sword qi reach four feet, they had only heard that the three-foot sword qi was already a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and the seven strange people really lived up to their reputation. This knife landed on the Three Monsters Battle Formation of the Sea Sand with infinite deterrence, and the battle array was instantly split like an egg. The three monsters of the sea sand were in the center of the knife qi, their whole bodies were cut by the knife qi, and they fell to the ground covered in blood, obviously unable to survive.

The people behind the three monsters of the sea sand were also blown around, and each was injured. Song Kaiwu's right hand was affected by the sword qi, which was completely wasted, and it was difficult to hold the sword. Chen Kaiyuan of the Huangquan faction was affected by the knife qi on his legs, and the blood was dripping, which made people unbearable.

The screams of the heroes were endless, the song of the knife was non-stop, and the strength was accumulated again, and the second four-foot sword qi came out again. The group of heroes completely collapsed, and no longer fighting for the heart of the Sunset Heart Sutra, they all began to retreat, and then turned around and fled in embarrassment.

The knife maniac waited for them to flee, sat down sluggishly, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again. Ye Han hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior Dao, how are you." ”

The knife maniac smiled at Ye Han and said, "It's not far from death, but fortunately, it scared them." ”

Shui Zhu'er also ran to the knife maniac and said ashamedly: "Senior knife, I am the one who has caused you to be tired." ”

"I owe Shui Donglai too much, you don't have any guilt, just let me pay off my debts!"

Dao Maniac reached out and touched Shui Zhu'er's head, like an elder, making Shui Zhu'er feel warm.

Ye Han was worried that the heroes would go and return, and it would be difficult for several people to deal with it, so he suggested that the knife was crazy and found a place to avoid it first. Dao Maniac listened to Ye Han's advice and asked Ye Han to find a boat, and the group got on the boat, and Yang Fan went south.

Ye Han and the four of them were originally going to go north to Luoyang, but the knife maniac was too seriously injured and needed to go south to find a famous medical injury, so they had to follow the knife maniac to move forward together. Ye Han stood on the boat in the middle of the Yangtze River, and then he was completely relieved. The waves of the Yangtze River were shocking, the ships were weaving, and Song Kaiwu and his people had no way to chase them anymore.