A bolt of lightning illuminated the entire deep blue sky, and also illuminated the figure of the blackiron masked man standing at the top of the wall, hunched over. To the astonishment of the people, the masked man leaned down and jumped off the wall with his hands and feet. It behaved like a beast in the eyes of all. Surprised, the masked man had already arrived at the side of the knife snowman, and before the knife snowman could react, he was knocked unconscious by the masked man, carried on his shoulder, and was about to rush out of the door.

Seeing this, Liu Yuanjun turned over and fell in front of the masked man with the silver spear, blocking his way, and the silver spear pointed directly at his neck, trying to stop the masked man. But the masked man's eyes were still hollow, and he was not afraid, and he even walked straight forward, even if the silver spear pierced the skin of his throat, he didn't stop. Liu Yuanjun had never seen such a desperate person, so he hurriedly put away the silver gun and hit the man's lower abdomen with one palm.

The masked man did not dodge, let Liu Yuanjun hit, but he was unscathed, although Liu Yuanjun did not recover all his strength, but this palm also has seventy or eighty percent of his strength, even a master like Yiye Hong could not take this palm so lightly, and he had not used any internal force. Liu Yuanjun was already dumbfounded, but the masked man stopped in place.

Seeing this, the five members of the Eagle Clan suppressed their injuries, and they all climbed out of the courtyard and fled down the mountain in embarrassment. And Liu Yuanjun faced the masked man, only to feel that the person in front of him seemed to be lifeless, in addition to the extremely heavy smell of blood, there was only a soaring murderous and vicious aura, but there was no trace of charm in those eyes, which was really strange. Liu Yuanjun thought to himself: "Could it be that this is not a person?"

Sheng Mohai and Nan Xiangzi were still meditating and pranayama on the side, and when their skills recovered a little, they would find a way out.

Chu Qing'an, Luo Baiyi and Rao Mengli took this opportunity to rush forward, Rao Mengli hit the acupoint on the person's back, but there was no response, but they didn't know that Xiao Wuxian meridian acupoints who had taken the pill had all been displaced, and the acupoints were useless. And Luo Baiyi pulled the masked man's shoulder, hit him hard at his elbow, and Dao Xueke fell, Rao Mengli and Chu Qingan took advantage of the situation to support Dao Xueke, and retreated again and again.

But the masked man who had been motionless before saw that he had lost his sword, he was furious and manic, like a mad beast, his fists were clenched, and the internal force surging from the dantian spread out in all directions, spreading like ripples, shaking Liu Yuanjun and Luo Baiyi away, Luo Baiyi still had light skills, and when he was bounced away, he churned again and again, stepped on the wall, turned around and fell, but he couldn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground. Liu Yuanjun was closer, and it was frontal, and the impact was greater, and he hit the door, his chest ached, and he forced out a mouthful of blood.

The masked man only used one move, and then shook off Liu Yuanjun and Luo Baiyi, climbed the eaves of the house, climbed up, turned over and condescended, and pounced on Chu Qing'an and Rao Mengli. The two palms were held in front of them, and an endless stream of internal force burst out from the palms, and the two women saw that the internal force was coming, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the ground shook, and the great sense of oppression made the two of them stand in place with Dao Xueke in a daze, her pupils were very constricted, and her eyes were full of doubts and surprises. Until now, Rao Mengli still felt that this person was a little familiar.

Seeing that the two of them were standing still, Koro Baiyi flew and threw them and the knife snowman to the ground, and the three of them rolled and dodged the two palms of the masked man, and the force of the palm hit the place where they were standing, causing the stone to sink, the rubble to fly, and the wind to stop. The masked man stood in the rubble that had turned into a ruin, and turned his head to look at the four of them, Luo Baiyi gasped, and the wounds on his palms burst open again, and blood oozed out, staining the gauze red. Chu Qing'an, Rao Mengli and Dao Xueke hid behind him, and Luo Baiyi desperately protected them.

Liu Yuanjun raised his two guns behind him and stabbed quickly, the silver spear flashed with light, and pierced straight into the back of the masked man, and the gushing blood splattered Liu Yuanjun's body, dyeing the snow-white clothes red, and the blood slowly dripped down the barrel of the gun, accumulating a pool of blood under the feet of the two, and the silver spear penetrated the man's lower abdomen, Liu Yuanjun clenched his teeth, his breath was chaotic, and his brows were furrowed, it seemed that her move was a must-kill move, but to take this person's life. On weekdays, Liu Yuanjun never kills people easily, but this person has extremely strong martial arts, and he is extremely weird and weird, and Liu Yuanjun is helpless.

Luo Baiyi and the others could clearly see that the silver spear pierced the waist and abdomen of the masked man, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and under the tattered clothes stained red with blood, the light of the silver spear had dimmed a lot, and it was stained with blood and scattered pieces of flesh, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and everyone was relieved to see this. Just as Liu Yuanjun was about to pull out the two guns, he felt that the two silver spears were as difficult to pull out as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and black smoke was still being released from the wound.

Everyone became more and more surprised, and Liu Yuanjun hurriedly held his breath to avoid inhaling the black smoke. Liu Yuanjun's heart became more and more panicked, and he was a little at a loss for a while, the masked man who was standing still suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and an extremely angry roar came out of his throat, although Xiao Wuxian had no pain, he was still angry. Then he turned around like lightning, without waiting for Liu Yuanjun to dodge, the two palms pushed forward, and the internal force roared and poured out, instantly submerging Liu Yuanjun, Liu Yuanjun's body continued to rise and fall, gulping out of blood, and was rushed out of the door by the internal force, smashing the door panel, Liu Yuanjun was seriously injured and passed out.

But the masked man still had the two silver spears stuck in his body, but the masked man didn't seem to have a trace of pain, and he didn't mean to pull out the silver spears. The masked man rushed towards Luo Baiyi, Luo Baiyi's eyes were staring at the strange mask in front of him, beads of sweat the size of beans covered his forehead and neck, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and he had no intention of caring about Liu Yuanjun's life and death. "It's ...... What kind of monster...... , won't you die......" Luo Baiyi clenched his teeth, but his legs were already trembling, and he was even more panicked when he saw that the masked man's wound was still oozing blood. Rao Mengli, who was behind him, had already stretched his left hand into his sleeve, took out a few golden feathers, and waited for the opportunity. Chu Qing'an also clutched the Folding Snow Sword tightly, but the sour arm couldn't help but tremble.

But for Chu Qing'an, Rao Mengli and the unconscious Dao Xueke behind him, Luo Baiyi had already prepared a defensive momentum, no longer caring about the scars on his hands, he forced a breath of true qi, and the internal force gathered in the dantian, and the meridians were condensed in the ten fingers, the two hands were claw-shaped, the feet were staggered, the lunge stepped forward, and with a loud shout, Luo Baiyi's internal force poured out, and there seemed to be clouds and mist emerging in the two claws, tearing the wind, and colliding head-on with the masked man. The leopard's claws slashed, and the wind and clouds rose suddenly, and the momentum was magnificent, but just when Luo Baiyi was about to touch the masked man, the man turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared without a trace. Luo Baiyi threw himself into the air, stumbling and almost falling, but fortunately, he held his breath and rushed out of the black smoke, but his hands were already dripping blood. After stabilizing his figure, he turned his head to look, the black smoke dissipated, and the masked man actually appeared behind Chu Qing'an and Rao Mengli, Luo Baiyi hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!"

Rao Mengli hurriedly turned his head to look, and then threw the golden feather in his hand, the mask man let out a long roar, waved his arms, and the golden feather stagnated in the air, the mask man shouted again, and the golden feather was shocked back, shooting Rao Mengli's lower abdomen, Rao Mengli's body fell down in a flash, the clothes on his abdomen had been dyed red, Luo Baiyi walked forward, snatched Rao Mengli back, and protected it in his arms, fortunately, Rao Mengli was still conscious, and bit his lower lip deadly, his face was like earth. Chu Qing'an flew up and jumped up, slashing at the masked man with a sword, but the man grabbed the blade of the sword, unable to advance or retreat, the masked man shouted again, and the surging internal force hit Chu Qing'an's meridians, causing her to look up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood and fall to the side

They seemed to have completely angered the masked man, who looked at the sword snowman at his feet, and actually bypassed him and walked slowly towards Luo Baiyi and the two. Luo Baiyi protected Rao Mengli under him and said softly, "Xiaoli...... This guy is too evil, ...... for a while I'll restrain him, you, you leave quickly!" Rao Mengli said with a wry smile: "Brother Luo...... Shu Xiaoli...... Difficult to follow...... We have lived together since childhood...... If you are like a brother and sister, even if you die...... I want to die together......" The bloody hands of the two clasped together, and a crystal tear dripped from the corner of Luo Baiyi's eyes, and fell on his hand: "Okay, then our brother and sister will die together......"

The two closed their eyes slightly, waiting for the masked man to make a move, but at this moment, there was another figure behind the masked man, and the masked man walked in front of Rao Mengli and Luo Baiyi, and slowly raised his hands, and the power of the ten thousand palms was about to fall, who knew that a shining golden sword qi slashed from behind him, slashing the back of the masked man, and shaking the two silver spears out of the masked man's body. The knife qi burrowed into the masked man's body, and the masked man, who had no pain before, suddenly howled fiercely, and the scream startled Luo Baiyi and the two of them to open their eyes again. Chu Qing'an watched Dao Xueke slowly stand up, with tears in his eyes, and whispered in surprise: "Brother Xue is fine......

"Old Dao ......" Luo Baiyi was happy and worried when he saw Dao Xueke wake up, so he shouted loudly: "Old Dao, be careful! This guy is not a human, he is a monster!" But Rao Mengli suddenly whispered in his ear: "Brother Luo, don't you think this monster is a little familiar?" Luo Baiyi looked at it carefully when he heard this, the man was wearing a dark iron mask, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the figure was indeed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

And the masked man was injured by the sword snowman with the gathering qi of the First Dust Sutra, and he went berserk. No matter how Liu Yuanjun and the others attacked, they were easily blocked by this strange man, although he was already scarred, but it was as if he didn't feel pain, until Dao Xueke used the first dust sutra that was just to yang, rigid and soft, and equal to yin and yang, so that he could feel the pain.

It seemed that the pure internal force of Gang had collided with the evil qi in the pill in Xiao Wuxian's body. thus angered Xiao Wuxian who had lost his mind. But Dao Xueke consumed too much internal force and was injured, so he didn't cause much damage to the masked man with a single blow, and now he may not even have the strength to raise his arm, let alone gather internal force and condense qi into a blade.

But the masked man didn't care if he still had the strength to fight back, and slowly walked in the direction of the sword snowman. Dao Xueke involuntarily retreated, it wasn't that he was afraid of the monster in front of him, he just wanted to delay a little longer and think of countermeasures. Chu Qing'an saw that he was already covered with scars and his internal strength was exhausted, so he threw the Folding Snow Sword towards the sword snowman, and shouted: "Brother Xue, take the sword!"

Dao Xueke flew up and held the Folding Snow Sword in his hand, although he could no longer condense his qi into a blade, but he still had a weapon by his side. Moreover, this was not the first time he had used the Snow Folding Sword. In fact, the sword is to figure it out, and the knife method and the sword method, but the style of the move is different, as the so-called knife line domineering, the sword is light, but it may not be that the sword can not use the sword method, and the knife may not be able to play the sword method.

At least that's what Blade Snowman thinks.

When he was a child, Su Shang, the father of Daoxueke and the owner of the previous generation of Kexue Villa, said to him that if he is proficient in the weapons of the eighteenth class, he can draw inferences from one another, apply what he has learned, and then modify it slightly according to his understanding, that is, he has learned all the weapons and the number of weapons. Some time ago, in order to force Lijiangjiu to detoxify Ren Shanhuai and Zhu Qingqiu, Dao Xueke was able to use the Folding Snow Sword to use the bloody heart-losing knife, that is, when he was seriously injured. The situation in front of us now is the same as it was then, and at the moment of crisis, there is only room for reversal if we make a bloody knife.

Seeing that the masked man had already arrived in front of him, Dao Xueke no longer had half a room for hesitation, his wrist turned, and the snow sword in his hand was folded and a sword flower was pulled, if the silver snake danced wildly in his hand, the sword shadow practiced, flashing out of the sword qi, the red light and sword qi in the sky wrapped the sword snowman in it, the sword blade tore through the wind, rolled up the fallen leaves and flying sand, the pupils of the sword snowman gradually turned blood-red, his consciousness became more and more blurred, his brain was gradually filled with killing intent, his heart was like a fire, the blood in the meridians around his body was as hot as boiling, and the residual consciousness told him that this was the normal reaction of the bloody heartless knife, Qin Buyu had warned him before。

But the sword snowman still didn't stop, the folding snow sword in his hand already had the domineering and heavy of the knife, one move and one style, the wind and water rose, all of them had the power of ten thousand jun, the blade passed everywhere, the red light appeared, and in an instant, three scarlet sword qi flashed and went straight to the mask man. The masked man hurriedly blocked it with his palms, but the internal force fluctuations from those palms were split by the sword qi and divided into four sections. The sword qi struck the masked man's chest, where the flesh was already a blur of flesh and tattered clothes. And that palm power was not completely dissolved, Dao Xueke took out several swords in a row, and the tyrannical red sword qi scattered the palm power, but there was more or less some internal force that swept the aftermath of Dao Xueke, fortunately, it was not a big problem.

Dao Xueke's consciousness became more and more blurred, his eyes were also blood-red, his heart was full of murderous intent, and the wounds on his body were no longer painful. Just when the sword snowman was about to be devoured by the side effects of the bloody heart-losing knife, an extremely soft internal force gushed out from the depleted dantian, like a clear spring flowing through the land that had been dry for several years. It flowed into the mind of the sword snowman, protecting the remaining wisp of his consciousness. The red color on Dao Xueke's face gradually faded, his chaotic eyes became clear again, and the restless killing intent in his body was also calmed by the soft internal force. Dao Xueke's consciousness gradually became clear, and even he didn't think of it: "Could it be that the internal strength of the First Dust Sutra helps to suppress the evil qi of the Blood Intention Lost Heart Knife?"

The red light of the snow sword in the hand of the sword snowman was magnificent, and the bloody sword qi burned like a flame, but it could no longer erode the mind of the sword snowman, and the ten directions returned to the heart to work naturally, repairing the damaged meridians all over the body, and the first dust suppressed the evil qi of the blood will and the sword technique itself, which greatly increased the power of the sword of the sword of the sword master. The masked man leaned down with his feet shoulder-width apart, his palms folded on his chest, and the internal force in his hands churned and entangled, emitting a strange light, as if he was accumulating strength. How could the sword snowman give him such a chance, took a few steps back, rose into the air, and tossed in mid-air, the snow sword in his hand seemed to crush the mountains and rivers, shaking the heavens and the earth, and causing the rolling thunder, the red light sword qi emitted the dark clouds tired, and the deep sky was reflected red, and for a time the mountains roared and the tsunami was blowing, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sword qi came out continuously, and the afterimages in the sky were all over the sky, whistling and falling, like a rain of swords falling from the sky, killing the masked man.

Although Chu Qing'an, Rao Mengli and Luo Baiyi were not under the sword rain, they could see that the eyes were full of blood and sword energy, and the killing intent and oppression were pressed down, and they only felt a burst in their hearts, and their brains roared, and they couldn't breathe.

The masked man didn't flash much, he was standing under the rain of swords, his folded arms stretched out, his throat roared like a beast, and from the two staggered palms burst out two internal forces, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, rising to the sky, entangled together, and rushed straight towards the sword snowman. The sky above everyone's heads was divided into two halves in an instant, half was the bloody sword qi of the sword snowman flying in mid-air, the scarlet sword qi was surging with killing intent, and the other half was the masked man standing on the ground with his arms raised, the black and white internal forces and evil qi were overwhelming, blending with each other and turning the world upside down.

The sword qi and the palm power collided in one place, and they were evenly matched, not allowing a single cent, and the intersection of the qi and the qi radiated a star-like light, splashing in all directions. The wind howled, and the earth trembled. All those who fell to the ground were swept up by the wind and slammed into the wall. But in the fierce wind stirred up by the collision of extremely strong internal forces, those walls also trembled, showing cracks. The trees were broken, the fallen leaves withered, the vegetation in the courtyard was turned to powder, scattered in the wind, the stone benches were also turned into rubble, and the dust swept away, dancing wildly in the sky. Luo Baiyi seemed to be shouting something, but his voice was drowned out by the huge roar.

The sword snowman's clothes danced wildly, the tiger's mouth was oozing blood, and his eye sockets were about to burst open, but he still did not throw away the snow folding sword in his hand, and leaned over and stabbed at the masked man. The masked man's situation was also not comfortable, he was wrapped in sword qi, cutting the flesh and skin of his whole body, flesh and blood flew sideways, and his feet were constantly sinking, but under the stalemate, neither of them could advance or retreat. If you stop here, you will be swallowed by the opponent's internal force and turned into ashes.

Luo Baiyi hugged Rao Mengli tightly, Chu Qing'an beside him stuck to the wall, closed his eyes tightly, and couldn't speak, while Sheng Mohai and Nan Xiangzi both used internal force to protect themselves and resist to the death, but they were swept away by the wind, their bodies retreated violently, vomiting blood and fainting.