Chapter 10: The Sword Formation of Annihilation

When Xia Xijun heard this, his face was solemn, he nodded, and when Bai Tong saw this, he smiled and nodded: "Haha, yes, responsible." ”

After speaking, he turned into a shadow and rushed into the battlefield, and the mysterious man on the side saw Ye Suifeng coming to help, snorted coldly, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, jumped up, and stabbed at Bai Tong.

And where is this mysterious man the opponent of the old man with white pupils, the tip of the sword just stabbed at the door of the white pupil, the white pupil raised his left hand, and his right hand slapped out a palm like lightning, and the strength of this palm was enough to crack a hundred catties of boulders, and the mysterious man was slapped by this palm, and his body suddenly flew out of the battle circle like a broken kite.

"Okay, what a trick for the "opening palm" of the Hidden Immortal Sect, I don't know what the old gentleman calls it?"

The mysterious man spat out a mouthful of blood, forcibly endured the churning breath in his heart, and asked Bai Tong with a wave of the soft sword in his hand.

"Haha, since you know the old man's opening palm, presumably Your Excellency is not an ordinary person, why don't you tell the old man first, and the old man is telling you how?"

"Hmph, I want to know who is down there, or let's see if you have survived first!"

The mysterious man snorted coldly, and as soon as his voice fell, he took out another piccolo from his arms, put it to his lips and blew it slowly, the melody was heavy and light, and it was extremely ugly.

Besieging the white-eyed old man, Ye Suifeng and Mo Qingyue's twelve nameless, hearing the sound, suddenly let out a wild roar, the whistling sound was sharp, as if to pierce the clouds, and when the sound stopped, a wild roar, the offensive was more violent than just now.

"Attention, everyone, this flute sound is a little weird, not as good as the soul dementorship. ”

Hearing this, Bai Tong felt a little surging in his heart, and hurriedly resisted, and said to Mo Qingyue behind him on the left while reminding him.

"Mo Nuxia, the old man will send you out of the battle circle first, and you will protect the two children. ”

"Senior, can you two ......?"

When Mo Qingyue heard this, before the word could be spoken, Bai Tong turned around, grabbed her right arm with her right hand, and shouted "go".

Mo Qingyue suddenly felt a strong surge, her body rose into the air, and flew towards Xia Xijun and them, waiting to land, and when she looked back, it was too late to join the battle circle, plus she had been seriously injured before, and at this moment, she was also more than capable of strength.

"This big sister, why do you want to kill my master?" Xia Xijun looked at Mo Qingyue in front of him, and asked with some annoyance.

Mo Qingyue was in a trance, looking at Ye Suifeng, who was besieged by twelve nameless, and a trace of pity was born in her heart for a while, I don't know if what she did today was right or wrong.

Hearing this, he said, "What, you are Ye Suifeng's apprentice?"

Xia Xijun looked serious and nodded: "Yes." ”

"Then you, do you know why your master killed hundreds of heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes three years ago?" Mo Qingyue asked again.

"Big sister, I don't know what you mean by asking, but I can tell you that Master had a reason for what happened three years ago, and it wasn't what you think. Xia Xijun replied.

"Really?"

"Yes. ”

When Mo Qingyue heard this, she couldn't help but wonder if she and Chen Tianlan were used by this mysterious person, if so, then there must be a big conspiracy hidden in it, and I don't know how many heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes are involved.

"Master, be careful. ”

Just when Mo Qingyue was thinking, Xia Xijun beside him suddenly shouted, Mo Qingyue Dingqing looked, although the old man with white pupils was able to deal with these twelve nameless people with ease, but Ye Suifeng was in danger, I don't know what he was thinking, I saw that a master of the Kongtong faction, the sword walking dragon, stabbed Ye Suifeng's left shoulder, of course, Ye Suifeng also reacted very quickly, grabbed the blade with his left hand, and quickly swung out a sword in his right hand, and the right arm of the master holding the sword in the right hand was suddenly cut off.

"Ye Suifeng, are you okay?"

Seeing this, the white-eyed old man first knocked the person in front of him away with a palm, and then, his body moved, and he asked with his back against Ye Suifeng.

"Hehe, my matter is not over yet, and I can't die. ”

Ye Suifeng smiled, looked at the masters around him who were like walking corpses, and suddenly said: "Senior Bai Tong, today, I, Ye Suifeng, can fight side by side with you, it is really a blessing for three lives, if this trip is a catastrophe and does not die, I will be the east, and I will have a drink with you, please have a good drink." ”

"Haha, very good, very good. ”

When Bai Tong heard this, he also laughed and said: "In this case, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, today, if you solve this group of eight lambs, let's go and have a good drink!"

"Good. ”

Ye Suifeng nodded when he heard this, and shouted: "Today, I, Ye Suifeng, don't want to hurt people, let alone kill people, since you are so hard to force each other, then it's no wonder that I." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the sword momentum turned, as if a violent wind suddenly rose, the rain poured down, and a sword shadow came out of the sword shadow, and there was a scream.

Bai Tong snorted coldly, and it was also a trick that came out frequently, which was wonderful, and the Qiankun gossip hand was even more perfect, and the people who hit him retreated one after another.

"It seems that if I don't give you something ruthless today, I'm afraid that my twelve nameless people will be planted in your hands. ”

The mysterious man saw that the twelve nameless people were defeated, and after gritting his teeth, the flute blew more urgently, and the rapid flute sound of the twelve nameless sounds, as before, all of them let out a painful roar, and then, a strange scene happened, the twelve nameless eyes were godless before, at this moment, the eyes showed a purple essence, the corners of the mouth turned up, revealing a sneer, as if becoming a demon, the body moved, quickly gathered together, forming a "extinguished" word.

"The Sword Formation of Annihilation, this ...... This is the Sword Formation of Annihilation. ”

Mo Qingyue in the distance fixed her eyes and couldn't help but gasp, because this formation appeared once a hundred years ago, it was created by a group of monks who did evil in a foreign land, and later, in the Central Plains, they made waves and defeated the masters of the five major schools in a row, and finally, when fighting against the "Twelve Bronze Men" of Shaolin, the Central Plains "Sword God" Hua Rufeng just came here to worship the mountain, and saw the Shaolin "Twelve Bronze Men" Defeated, he broke this formation, abolished the martial arts of the twelve monks, and warned them not to step into the Central Plains half a step from now on, otherwise, they will never show mercy to their subordinates, how do you think that a hundred years later, this formation has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, where did this mysterious person come from?

Mo Qingyue regretted for a while, she really shouldn't have been so rash, and before she could figure out the situation, she rashly dealt with someone she didn't know.

What's more, he is still a person who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has some experience in the rivers and lakes, but now, he is being played with by this mysterious person in the palm of his hand, at this moment, Chen Tianlan is dead, but he was saved by his opponent, and now, he can't even compare to a child, which is really sad and lamentable.

"Ye Suifeng, this life-destroying sword array, the old man has heard of it, it is said that its power is not even an opponent of the twelve bronze men of Shaolin, we two should be careful. ”