At first glance, the sword qi shaped like a crescent moon that Li Wuchen slashed out didn't seem to have any deterrent power, it was just a ray of light that the sword qi vibrate.

If Li Wangchen's temperament is like a high mountain, it is extremely deep, but the sword qi that he slashed out is shocking.

Because it's so ordinary, you can't feel the slightest breath except for being fast.

Wei Ziyun hesitated for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief in vain, thinking that Li Wangchen was just a showman.

Wei Bugui, who bore the brunt of the attack, had a great change in his face, his heart suddenly contracted, making a violent beating sound, and his narrow forehead was overflowing with dense beads of sweat.

It stands to reason that although Li Wangchen's sword qi is amazingly fast, he should have a way to deal with it easily. But he was stunned at the moment, and suddenly in this sword qi, he felt an extremely dangerous aura, firmly locking his body.

There was horror and fear in his eyes, which made his face as frightened as a green date. I wanted to move and dodge under my feet, but I couldn't move. In a hurry, the bluestone slab on the ground was cracked by his step.

All the struggles seemed to be in vain, and he could only watch as the sword qi that emitted a faint light slashed towards his heart.

How can you be willing to die like this!

Seeing that the sword qi was only a stone's throw away, it was about to pierce his heart!

Wei Bugui used all his strength to force the strong Dao Xing into his limbs and hundreds of remains, and he would rather have a heart that damaged himself by eight hundred, and had to avoid this seemingly ordinary, but actually extremely dangerous sword qi.

"Poof!"

The irritable true qi rushed into the meridians of his body, causing his qi and blood to flow backwards, and he poured out a mouthful of blood, and finally staggered his fat body a few points. The sword light followed, like smoke and dust, striking the wall behind him, leaving a deep trench that collapsed into the night sky.

In the still-quiet air, there was first the sound of a sharp blade cutting, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, not very loud, but it sounded very loud. It was the sound of a broken arm falling to the ground and crashing.

Wei Bugui forced his body out with a desperate method, so he was seriously injured, his face was like a wilted eggplant, and he didn't see the appearance of his previous spirits, his hair was unkempt, and his body was staggering, like an old man who was dying in his last years.

That sword qi came so quickly that he couldn't feel the pain in his left shoulder. Until he flashed to the side, he heard the sound of his broken arm falling to the ground, like a hammer hitting his heart.

He looked down, and screams rang out of his pale mouth. He was still a step slower, and the sword qi actually slashed over his left shoulder, and his entire arm was quietly unloaded. A pillar of blood spurted out, stirring up the dust all over the ground, and blurred out inky plum blossoms. Sprinkled on Wei Ziyun's surprised old face again, he glanced at Wei Bugui very strangely, and it was really difficult to understand why he couldn't avoid Li Wuchen's sword.

Li Wangchen was not targeting Wei Ziyun, he naturally couldn't feel the terrifying power of this sword.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and glanced at Li Wangchen in panic, and his face twitched violently. The body jumped out of the ground like crazy, grabbed Wei Bugui, who was still screaming, and flew into the sky.

It's not that Wei Bugui doesn't want to hide, but he can't hide. Wei Ziyun, who suddenly understood this, was even more frightened than the expression on Wei Bugui's face when he faced Li Wuchen's sword qi.

It was an otherworldly sword qi, which was no longer something that ordinary people could cut out, even if he had lived for more than a hundred years, he had never heard of such a mysterious and strange sword technique in the world.

As soon as the sword came out, he had already locked on to the target, no wonder he couldn't sense the murderous aura.

Such a swordsmanship wizard must be an extraordinary person, could it be a genius disciple of the Sword God Sect who is the only one who respects the sword?

If so, didn't the two of them offend the entire Sword God Sect?

His previous worries made him firm in this fact by now.

At this moment, the fear in his heart was no longer just the panic that rose in the face of Li Wangchen's unpretentious sword. An even more terrible fear and shock struck him deeply, making him feel as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

He regretted in his heart that he was going to help Xue Pingzhi kill Huang Yanchao, and he had caused such a catastrophe to himself. Behind that young man, there is the Sword God Sect, a high-ranking existence. Even if it is the entire Chen Kingdom Royal, the Sect Master of the Sword God Sect only needs to say a word, waiting for the end of only destruction.

The most powerful sects in the rivers and lakes have long been at the pinnacle of this world, and they are no different from immortals.

At this moment, his courage was completely frightened, and he provoked the Sword God Sect, that is, the ants shook the tree, and finally killed themselves. In front of him, the only way to escape is to flee far away, hide at the ends of the earth, and still have a glimmer of life.

"Stay!"

Li Wangchen said in a deep voice, bowed his right leg forward, pointed to the ground with his arm tilted, and lifted the air to slash out a sword. This sword, still a faint light appeared in front of him, and the sword qi was not shocked, like a wave, without a trace of breath. However, Wei Ziyun, who was in it, was stuck in the air at this moment.

Wei Bugui's miserable white face on the side was lifeless, and he was caught by Wei Ziyun at this moment, and the desire to live made him wake up suddenly. Raised the only remaining right arm, pushed Wei Ziyun's back with a backhand, and because of his strength, he spit out another mouthful of blood in his mouth, and shouted anxiously: "Brother, go quickly!"

Wei Bugui had to do this, if he didn't shoot Wei Ziyun away, Wei Ziyun would face Li Wangchen's inconspicuous but deadly sword.

Wei Ziyun, who was completely locked by Li Wangchen's sword qi in an instant, was finally able to move with a palm from Wei Bugui's full strength. The figure that fell backwards suddenly jumped forward, bringing up a gust of wind.

The sword qi flashed in the sky above him, and the wind was light and cloudy, and it seemed to be a little weaker than a gust of cold wind blowing on his face.

There were no waves, and they dissipated into the air.

Wei Bugui glanced back, breathed a sigh of relief, unfolded his body first, and shot out in front of him, seeing that he was about to disappear into the night.

Wei Ziyun's face was pale, his heart was pounding at this time, he had just walked through the ghost gate, and the cold sweat on his back had already soaked his clothes. He didn't linger at all, bounced his legs, chased after Wei Bugui's figure and fled.

"I said, stay!"

Li Wangchen on the ground missed a sword, and the tiger stepped into the wind, and then slashed out a sword in the air. This time, it was Li Wangchen who struck with all his might, and he was bound to leave these two scourges behind.

The sword light lit up from in front of him, the sword light was three meters long, and the sword qi tore through the air, making a dull sound of breaking the air.

This sword is more than twice as powerful!

Wei Ziyun, who was in mid-air, had a numb scalp, cold sweat was already dripping on his forehead, and he could feel the sword qi behind him locking onto him, cold and fierce, full of murderous aura.

The body couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was sad, thinking that he had been in the world for a hundred years, with infinite scenery, but now he couldn't even break a sword that a young man casually slashed out.

At the time of crisis, he could only make a desperate bet, and without hesitation, he used all his strength to attract the true qi of his body to force into his limbs and hundreds of remains. When others were in the air, they were devoured by the true qi, and the qi and blood flowed backwards, so that the meridians were chaotic, the green tendons bulged, and the mouth spurted blood one after another.

He had no choice but to use Wei Bugui's method of killing himself before returning to shake his body out. His face was full of cracks, making his already skeletal face, like a skeleton, showing a somewhat terrifying appearance.

But that sword qi came too quickly, even if he tried his best to dodge, he was still a little slower. The sword qi almost slashed half of his body before disappearing into the air.

Wei Ziyun's legs were broken together, and blood was gushing, spraying all over the sky, like a rain of blood, so it was not terrifying.

"Dude!"

Wei Bugui turned his head suddenly, looked at Wei Ziyun who was covered in blood, his face was full of sadness and fear, and he resolutely turned back and rushed towards Wei Ziyun.

Dodging Li Wangchen's fatal sword, the sharp pain in his heart made Wei Ziyun's expression stiff, and he wanted to fall into a coma, and his body was about to fall.

Gritting his teeth, he desperately opened his hands, pushed Wei Bugui, who had turned back, and urged: "Big brother...... Let's go, leave me alone!"

He almost burst out, and the severed legs of his legs were sprinkled with crimson liquid that dotted the night sky like the flame of a burning candle.

His body was constantly falling to the ground, and he was seriously injured, and his drowsy brain continued to wear down his vitality. He knew that he would not survive, and he could only leave the opportunity to Wei Bugui.

"Brother, I'm not leaving!"

Wei Bugui's eyes were red, although he and Wei Ziyun were not brothers, the relationship between the two was very deep. For more than 100 years, the two have been almost inseparable, sharing blessings and hardships. They have the same heart, and they are famous for creating a powerful Guiyun Jue, and they are respected as the second elder of Guiyun, and no one can do without anyone.

"Hugh wants to escape, Brother Huang's life is still waiting for you to pay for it!"

Li Wangchen stared at Wei Bugui, who was struggling in mid-air, and wanted to fly to chase after him, but suddenly felt weak. Slashing out three swords in a row seemed to be extremely easy, but in fact, it almost drained all the strength of his body. As a last resort, he just pretended to be nothing, looking at the two bloodied figures not far away, and his heart was anxious.

On the ground, two bloody, thin thighs were thrown down, and there was a heavy crashing sound.

At the same time, under the collapsed main hall, among the smoke and dust that had not completely dissipated, a long black whip that exuded a fierce cold glow suddenly flew out, like a giant python devouring it, and disappeared in a flash. When I looked at it again, it had already entered the dark night, chasing Wei Bugui's body and shooting away.

"Hurry up, you can't let me die in vain!"

A hint of rupture appeared on Wei Ziyun's face, and he resolutely burst out with all his strength, twisted his body and flew up, and his withered body blocked Wei Bugui's back at the right time.

With the power of destroying the withering and decaying, the Spirit Shadow Whip easily penetrated Wei Ziyun's body.

Wei Bugui angrily glanced at Li Wangchen and the dust of the collapsed main hall, his eyes were cracked, as if he was about to breathe fire. Fang Cai moved his gaze to Wei Ziyun and said sadly: "I will avenge you!"

He didn't stop any longer, turned and sprang into the air of fog and night.

Wei Ziyun desperately let him escape, he couldn't live up to Wei Ziyun, he had to avenge this revenge!

In the sky above the Mu Mansion, Wei Ziyun turned his head to look at Wei Bugui, who disappeared into the night, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. He lowered his head slowly, looking at the bloody wound in his chest, the Spirit Whip that shattered his heart, and suddenly retreated with the breath of death. His vitality dissipated in an instant. He no longer had the strength to support the wind, and half of his upper body, covered with blood, like a gecko that had lost its tail, slowly fell from the air, fell on the eaves of other people's houses, smashed the blue and gray tiles, and rolled down the rubble.

Finally, he fell on the silent street, and a heavier sound of falling to the ground sounded, and his slightly sunken eyes collapsed, and he was unable to close them again.

His Royal Highness, Luo Yu, who suffered a joint blow from the two elders of Guiyun, was angry at this moment, and his face became an arc. Under the Guiyun Jue jointly used by the two elders of Guiyun, although she was beaten into this hall, she did not suffer any substantial damage. It's just that now she looks really funny: her hair is unkempt and messy, covered with thick dust, and she can't see the original delicate and beautiful face, only a pair of big eyes are still shining smartly.

She spat out a mouthful of ash, swept the stones off her sleeve, grabbed the falling Shadow Whip and stood up.

She was really annoyed, this battle was too aggrieved, and she ate a big mouthful of ashes in vain!

"Stinky girl, you're not dead!"

Li Wangchen turned around and couldn't help but cry out excitedly. He really didn't expect that the combined blow of the two elders of Guiyun would cause the main hall of Mufu to collapse, ruins and broken walls, and the little girl who fell into it could still whip and kill, proving that she was very good.

At this time, among the dust under the main hall that had not completely dissipated, a black figure walked out, but seeing her holding a whip in one hand and covering her mouth and nose with the other, the moment she saw Li Wangchen, her dirty face showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation.

"Ahem...... It's so big gray!"