Enemy attack on the 42nd Route (1)

Countless arrows shot at the six of them, Ye Qingluan's figure quickly dodged in front of everyone, and the arrows that flew over were all blocked by him with his sword, and dozens of masked people in black appeared from the front of the woods.

As soon as the man in black appeared, he pulled out the knife in his hand and slashed at Ye Qingluan and the others. I saw Ye Qingluan shuttling among the black-clothed crowd like a phantom, as long as he passed by, another black-clothed man would inevitably die under his sword, it only took a moment of effort, dozens of black-clothed people died, and six yellow-clothed masked people stood quietly in the distance, observing Ye Qingluan's body. In the middle of the six yellow-clothed men stood a masked man dressed in gray. He was so different, like a little ink in a blank sheet of paper.

Soon all the people in black were killed by Ye Qingluan, and Ye Sizhu's harshness on his swordsmanship saw the results at this time.

The six yellow-clothed people slowly surrounded Ye Qingluan in the middle, Ye Qingluan took out a black cloth from his pocket at this time and blindfolded him, he relaxed his tense nerves, his right hand held the long sword tightly, all the sounds were going towards him, he forgot everything in the world, and everything in his heart now did not exist except for himself and the long sword in his hand. Suddenly, his heart felt that another circle of phantoms composed of Yuan Force was stabbing towards him in front of him, and with a slight twist of his body, the long sword of a man in yellow was easily dodged by him. At this moment, he felt five different illusions of Yuan Force fluctuations coming towards him. He felt how slow and slow they were attacking, and he easily picked off the blades of the five people on the opposite side one by one. Hua Xiaoxiao and the others outside were stunned by Ye Qingluan's swordsmanship, in their opinion, the swordsman's sharp and superb swordsmanship was actually broken by Ye Qingluan one by one. Hua Xiaoxiao's admiration for her eldest brother Ye at this time has reached a higher level.

Suddenly, the six Yuan Force fluctuations that Ye Qingluan felt disappeared one by one, and after a while, they disappeared again, and after a while, they disappeared again, and finally there were three Yuan Force fluctuations forming a phantom around him. And the six people in yellow at the beginning became three. Just when Ye Qingluan was wondering, several people on the opposite side launched an attack, and the three phantoms quickly rushed towards Ye Qingluan, and they combined three swords into one. Ye Qingluan blocked one, and then another sword appeared, and he blocked it again, and then another attack accompanied by the previous sword followed. Because Ye Qingluan only felt three phantoms rushing towards him at the beginning, he thought that there were only three people attacking him, but in reality, there were six people rushing towards him, and the result can be imagined, Ye Qingluan was stabbed in the waist by the sword of the masked man in yellow, and the blood flowed down his clothes, Ye Qingluan touched the injured waist and slowly came down.

When the sword of a man in yellow stabbed towards Ye Qingluan's head, Ye Sizhu gently pulled out his green bamboo sword, and then gently faced the six people in yellow for a while, and the six masked people in yellow all fell to the ground in an instant, and they didn't understand until they died, how did Ye Sizhu, the fairy of the green bamboo sword, kill them. Because everyone present didn't feel the fluctuation of Yuan Li, they just saw Ye Sizhu gently swing the Qingzhu Sword.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the gray-clothed man opposite sighed,

"This group of fools, some people can be injured or killed, they don't understand this, they don't deserve to live long. Hey, I can't go on it, after all, I'm their leader, isn't it? The man in gray walked forward with a muttering to himself, and he drew his saber from his waist. Countless Yuan forces began to condense towards his sword, and he said as he walked again,

"Mr. Ye, we have no grudges, I know I can't beat you. But I also have to make a show to my boss, so that I can make a difference. You don't want to kill me, after all, I also have a master, and my master is making trouble for you, and you don't feel good, right. ”

Ye Sizhu nodded in acquiescence.

At this time, the gray-clothed man's knife had also turned golden because it had absorbed too much heaven and earth elemental power. He slashed in the direction of Ye Sizhu, and a substance-like knife qi rushed out of the knife body, slashing at Ye Sizhu. Ye Sizhu didn't dodge, this magnificent and huge knife qi slashed at his body, he still didn't move, but the knife qi that came over collapsed.

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