"Millions of money! Come on!!"

Lifting the Giant Spirit Sword, Mo Changfeng was full of vigor and rushed towards the money million, and he was bound to cut it off!

Mo Changfeng's figure getting closer and closer, like a god of death, Qian Million no longer dared to fight, and hurriedly turned around and fled in the direction of Jin Bufan.

And at this moment, more than a dozen masters around Qian Million, after they saw Mo Changfeng's slash in the air, no one dared to step forward to stop half a point.

It's nothing more than that they are so timid, their strength was originally weaker than Mo Changfeng, and now even the advantage of grappling has disappeared, according to the momentum of the giant spirit heavy sword, blocking it will die...

There was no half-point block, just like that, let Mo Changfeng chase straight after Qian Million.

"Die!!"

Mo Changfeng used all the strength of his body to throw the entire Giant Spirit Sword out.

Suddenly

The giant sword was like a broken bow and arrow, and a white light suddenly flashed and shot towards Qian Million's back.

"Ahh

A scream!

Qian million ran out of the way, and the giant spirit sword directly penetrated his back, nailing him to the ground.

The owner of Wancai Building has millions of dollars and is killed in an instant!

When Mo Changfeng arrived, he didn't look at the corpse, but just held the hilt of the sword in his hand and swiped it slightly, and the corpse of Qian Millions was divided into several sections from beginning to end, and there was no corpse.

"Hmph-"

At this time, a muffled snort came from not far away.

Mo Changfeng turned his head to look: Han Guangtian's shoulder was actually slashed by Jin Bufan!

"Big brother!"

Concerned about Han Guangtian's comfort, Mo Changfeng endured the severe pain of the wound and plundered towards the war group not far away...

meanwhile

It may be that Qian Million died too suddenly, and after a few breaths, the surrounding Wancailou came back to their senses;

Subsequently, more than a dozen leaders of Wancailou glanced at each other and plundered away from here one after another; once Qian Million was dead, there was no point in fighting to the death.

As for the other little minions, they scattered in a hurry, swarming in all directions of the alley;

Of course, there were also hundreds of people dressed in Wancailou costumes, who scattered in the direction of the Sword Intent Gate.

On the other side,

Jin Bufan was fighting with Han Guangtian, but he suddenly felt a killing intent coming from behind him.

After the afterglow was swept away, Jin Bufan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, because he saw a giant sword slashing towards his forehead with lightning speed!

Frightened, Jin Bufan rushed out with a horizontal sword, wanting to force Han Guangtian's sword momentum away!

"Retreat!!"

Jin Bufan was anxious to dodge Mo Changfeng's giant sword, but Han Guangtian, who was fighting with him, was willing to let him go.

"Uh-!!"

Han Guangtian shouted, and the sword flowers flashed like snow flying all over the sky, leaving no gaps or flaws.

At that moment, Han Guangtian even resorted to self-harm, sealing all of Jin Bufan's retreats!

"Huh?!" Seeing Han Guangtian's sword approaching his vital point, Jin Bufan secretly complained bitterly.

There is no room for negligence in the duel between masters, and under the front and back attacks of Breaking Heaven and the giant spirit, Jin Bufan thinks that he has no way to avoid it.

Then, Jin Bufan's eyes flashed, and the horizontal knife he swung suddenly turned and swept towards Han Guangtian's waist and abdomen!

At this moment, Jin Bufan had no way to retreat, and he even used the trick of ending up together!

For a while, the ghostly axe and knife swept towards Han Guangtian's waist like the wind, and the giant spirit sword smashed into Jin Bufan's head like a meteorite;

Thunderball,

One sword and one sword, almost at the same time!

"Stop!"

But at this critical juncture, Han Guangtian actually held back his strength and looked at Mo Changfeng and roared out.

Flutter ——!

A knife into the flesh, blood splattered everywhere!

The crazy knife stopped half an inch into Han Guangtian's waist;

At the same time, a few inches above Jin Bufan's head, there was a giant sword parked.

At this moment, cold sweat was already oozing from Han Guangtian's forehead: the ghost axe knife on his waist, as long as Jin Bufan used some more strength, he would cut off his waist;

Han Guangtian sighed happily, and at the same time, a blood stain flowed down from the top of Jin Bufan's head.

It turned out that in that moment, it was Mo Changfeng who understood Han Guangtian's eyes, so he hurriedly restrained the sword momentum of the giant spirit.

"Humph!"

Although Mo Changfeng restrained the giant spirit's sword momentum, he still looked at Jin Bufan coldly, holding the giant sword motionless, as if he would be chopped down at any time.

"Haha~"

Jin Bufan suddenly laughed wildly, let go of the hilt in his hand, reached out and touched the blood stains flowing from the top of his head, stared at Mo Changfeng with a pair of tiger eyes, and praised: "What a sharp sword qi!"

Jin Bufan glanced at Mo Changfeng a few more times, then turned to face Han Guangtian, bent up and made a big salute: "Brother Han did not hesitate to risk his life to take Jin's knife, Jin admires!"

"The grace of saving his life with a sword can be regarded as a favor owed by Jin to Brother Han, if it is useful to Jin in the future, Jin will die accordingly!"

"Brother Jin is serious,"

After Han Guangtian smiled, he pressed the wound on his waist with one hand, pulled out the ghost axe knife, and endured the severe pain and returned a salute to Jin Bufan:

"I hope Brother Jin doesn't shirk it, tonight my Sword Intent Gate is facing a catastrophe, and Brother Jin doesn't need him to return the favor one day, and I ask Brother Jin to rush to the Sword Intent Gate to help now!"

"Hehe, Brother Han is so calculating!" Jin Bufan seemed to have guessed that Han Guangtian would say this, he just smiled and didn't shirk anything.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Bufan snorted coldly, and said Sen Ran: "Today's cooperation with the waste of Qian Million can be regarded as Jin's bad luck! Brother Han rest assured, the Sword Intent Gate will be absolutely fine tonight!"

Afterwards, Jin Bufan stopped talking nonsense with Han Guangtian, took his ghostly sword, turned around and swept away in the direction of the Sword Intent Gate.

Seeing Jin Bufan leaving, Mo Changfeng hurriedly dodged and supported Han Guangtian.

"Big brother, you just took this knife, I'm honest..."

Without waiting for Mo Changfeng to finish speaking, Han Guangtian interrupted Mo Changfeng's words with a wry smile:

"Changfeng, tonight Qian Million is determined to destroy my Sword Intent Gate, as for the opponent on the other side of the Sword Intent Gate, I'm afraid it is only stronger than here..."

"Right now, there are only two half-injured bodies left here, and it is probably useless to return to the Sword Intent Gate, but fortunately, Jin Bufan is extremely strong in martial arts, which is a help for us to turn the tables;"

"Although Jin Bufan doesn't recognize his six relatives, he is extremely righteous and must repay his debts, so the eldest brother took the risk of fighting this just now..."

Listening to Han Guangtian's explanation, Mo Changfeng was still a little unwilling: "Even if this is the case, the eldest brother can't-"

Before Mo Changfeng finished speaking, Han Guangtian patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Okay, let's rush back to the door as soon as possible, I don't know what happened to the thirteen of them."

"Thirteen!!"

At the mention of Wei Thirteen, Mo Changfeng instantly thought of Lu Ying, because Wei Thirteen himself is a famous martial artist, and it is not a problem to escape if he is the worst, but Lu Ying is really powerless.

So, Mo Changfeng didn't care much about Han Guangtian's injury, so he dragged his tired body to find two horses in a pool of blood, and galloped away in the direction of the Sword Intent Gate with Han Guangtian......

.

Outside the Sword Intent Gate,

The gate of the village had been destroyed, and the steps were littered with corpses, and the smell of blood was unusually strong.

The firelight in the villa was everywhere, pools of blood were patchy, the bluestone roads were covered with blood-colored footprints, and there was silence from the entrance to the village, and there was not a single living person, only corpses all over the ground.

In the bamboo forest where Mo Changfeng lived, the chaotic shouts and killings were endless.

Looking at it widely, the bamboo forest is densely packed with people, they are all fighting hard, and nearly half of the bamboo trees are dyed dark red...

.

Outside the bamboo forest,

More than 1,000 people surrounded the bamboo forest tightly, and at the same time, they gradually narrowed the encirclement.

"Die!!"

After Steward Zheng knocked over an enemy with a sword, he held the sword to support the ground, gasping for breath.

At this moment, Steward Zheng, he has lost the appearance of the previous strategy, the beard on his chin has been stained red with blood, the clothes on his body have been cut several times, and his left arm is gone, and he looks so miserable...

"The disciples in the door obey orders!"

"The money million has already bowed! The master of the door will rush back to the rescue later!"

"Come on, kill the enemy with me!"

Steward Zheng looked at the opponents who surrounded him, boosted the morale of the disciples in the door, and then raised his sword and slashed again...

.

Deep in the bamboo forest,

In the bamboo house where Mo Changfeng lived,

Lu Ying squatted in the corner of the room, trembling and sobbing quietly: "Childe, where are you, Lu Ying is so scared ......"

"Woo, Lu Ying is so scared ......"

Suddenly!

A Wancailou disciple rushed into the house!

As soon as he broke into the house, this Wancailou disciple found Lu Ying in the corner, and saw a hideous flash on his face, so he raised his knife and slashed it.

"Ahh

The big knife approached, and Lu Ying was frightened.

But in the next moment, I thought of Mo Changfeng's smiling face again, and a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of Lu Ying's mouth: "Childe, see you in the next life..."

Looking at the knife that was getting closer and closer, Midori smiled and closed her eyes, as if death was not so terrible.

knife

and did not cut it down,

"Ah~um~~"

Lu Ying only felt that her body was light, and she was picked up by someone.

Then, in the sound of the house breaking, Lu Ying was carried out of the house.

This feels...

Lu Ying's heart was first filled with fear, but when she felt the familiar aura, her frightened heart instantly quieted down...

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Bamboo pavilion,

More than dozens of Wancailou disciples surrounded more than ten maids, and the surrounding Sword Intent Sect disciples had already fallen to the ground, and in front of the more than ten maids, Wei Thirteen stood with a sword.

At this moment, Wei 13 was already drenched in sweat and panting slightly, most of the clothes on his body had been torn apart, and the underwear inside was looming, and the eyes of the surrounding Wancailou disciples flashed.

"Look at what, kill quickly!"

I don't know who shouted, and a group of people rushed up laughing.

"Ah~!"

"Help~!"

"Ah~!"

Suddenly, a burst of screams came out of the maids.

Although Wei Shisan's martial arts are not weak, he is a person after all, and he can't protect so many maids at the same time;

After a few rounds, there were only two of the more than ten maids around Wei 13, and the rest were hacked to death with random knives.

"Hey, little girl, it's your turn...", with a wicked smile, a group of people swung their swords at Wei 13 again.

After dozens of moves, nearly half of Wei Thirteen's coat was cut off, and some immature parts of the clothes were even more faintly revealed.

"What a beautiful female doll, everyone is blessed now!"

"Catch her!"

Looking at the evil expressions of the surrounding crowd, Wei 13 was ashamed and angry, and hurriedly blocked the torn part of his clothes with his hand.

It's just that Wei 13 didn't pay attention, when she was covering her clothes, half a foot behind her, a sharp knife was stabbing at her!

The sharp knife approached, and when Wei 13 found out, he couldn't dodge, and he was suddenly frightened...

"Ah~~"