Swept away with contempt, he laughed out loud: "How many? a hundred? Two hundred? Is it useful?"

"No matter how many people there are, today, you must die!"

"It's up to you?" Xuan Binggang's strength was shocked, and the inexplicable cold resounded in all directions.

"Trust me. The inexplicable voice rose again, but surrounded by this sword soldier, there was no way to probe the direction: "Your piano, you can't play it!"

"Come prepared...... But if you don't use the piano, I will kill you all the same!" As soon as the words fell, the single front went out of the body, the red light was permeated, and Bu Qianhuai opened the blood color to face the enemies of the Quartet.

"Then ...... Kill them all!"

Under the killing order, hundreds of acquired martial artists came to surround and kill, different from Lelang's sect, I can feel that the level this time is much higher than those third-rate sects, and so many acquired martial artists of the same force are definitely not first-class level forces that cannot be taken out.

There were three people in each of the four sides, and they decided to take the enemy first, and the blood evil ran through the sun and suddenly attacked, slashing in front of them, but it was three people who blocked in a row, and retreated a few steps in a row. failed to kill in one fell swoop, and the three retreated, but it was the three who filled the vacancy and attacked suddenly.

Seeing the twelve sword soldiers from all directions attacking, he just laughed: "Ridiculous!" Then three flowers suddenly bloomed in his eyes. Love flower, bloodthirsty, beast flower, speed, lust flower, strength. Three flowers appeared together, the blood on the single edge was wide open, turned back and turned sideways, just one blow, the left and right behind the nine people died on the spot, the hand holding the sword was blocked backwards, one pick, and the three swordsmen were facing upward. The opportunity is not to be missed, the left hand carries the evil dragon, the sound of the dragon's roar resounded through the eight wildernesses, and when he turned around, he attacked a person in front of him with a palm, and the remaining two people were horrified, but it was a single-edged sword that was more terrifying than the expression, slashing in front of him, turning into two sections.

"It's mighty! But ...... How long can this kind of strength last?"

The blood color made up for his eyes, and then he looked around angrily: "I can hold out until I kill you!"

"Hahaha, pride!"

The words that were nowhere to be found fell silent again, and with it came even more desperate swordsmen.

Feeling the more than 30 new figures that quietly came out from behind the osmanthus tree, he couldn't help but be solemn: "More than 30 people are at the peak of the day after tomorrow!"

At the same time, the surrounding acquired martial artists continued to besiege and kill, putting aside the formation of groups of three or five, but one by one, although there was no enemy with a single move, but only to kill Bu Qianhuai's physical strength.

The body is like the wind, the single blade is faster, the figures around him are more and more, and the blood stained on the body is more conceded like a demon.

But in the blink of an eye, more than 30 acquired martial artists were killed on the spot, and hundreds of people around were moved.

One of the more than thirty people who came out later frowned and said: "Don't waste your life, the dead are already dead, and then you and I are subordinates, we can't withstand the wear and tear, let's shoot together!"

With a few words, more than thirty acquired peaks under the osmanthus tree unexpectedly dispersed and slowly approached Bu Qianhuai.

Turn around, swing your sword, blink an eye, and pay attention!

The beast flower was added, and with a sword that was as fast as the apex, it went straight to the person closest to the left.

Unexpected, there is no way to avoid it, and a sword seals the throat!

"This ...... Cannot....... Before the words were finished, it became a pity, and even the peak of the day after tomorrow could not take the next move.

"Friend!"

"Look for death!"

Three of them were furious, and they took the lead in making a move, with a sword, a halberd and a punch, and the three parties were reckless and took the lead in attacking.

The halberd is powerful and heavy, and the long sword is dexterous, cruising behind him, opening the fist and pressing the formation, and then waiting for the opportunity.

The eyes were cold, the halberd did not avoid, but let it cut directly to the left shoulder, the swordsman behind him hesitated, but he was overjoyed, no longer swimming, but the sword went sideways, and directly stabbed coldly at Bu Qianhuai's heart, straight to the heart.

"No, withdraw ...... first" The man with the halberd did not feel the weapon enter the flesh at all, but it was like steel, and he was about to be reminded, but it was too late.

The long sword stabbed directly into the back of the heart, but it was difficult to advance and retreat after piercing the clothes straightly: "What?" doubts just rose in his eyes, but he saw that Bu Qianhuai's right hand was faster, the single blade reversed, and he held the sword in his backhand, taking advantage of the distraction, he directly stabbed the sword horizontally and stabbed straight into the flank. Suddenly, the blood evil qi, Xuan Binggang's strength penetrated into his body along the single front. The person who pressed the formation was also surprised, but he didn't expect to hit a blow but was not damaged, and he flew directly and jumped, fist with fire, and swooped down to save his friend.

Said contemptuously: "Innocent man! ”

The left hand overturned, and a palm came out, facing the Fire God Fist, and the judgment was immediately made.

The figure flew upside down, and suddenly a mouthful of blood, with a hint of coldness, looked extremely strange against the backdrop of the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Regardless of the serious injury of the two people, he looked at the warrior who was a little overwhelmed in front of him, and the single blade in his right hand was reckless: "You just go to die first!"

A chain flew from the right side, and at the same time, the out-of-body voice of the remaining more than 30 swordsmen sounded: "Help!"

The flying iron rope directly wrapped around Bu Qianhuai's right wrist, and seven or eight people who were at the peak of the day after tomorrow were immediately surrounded.

"You know what?"

The chains in front of him seemed to evoke the pain that he didn't want to remember, and his eyes became more and more murderous.

Suddenly, Xuan Binggang's strength burst out, no longer caring about the people surrounding him, nor caring about the long halberd on his left shoulder, but holding the chain with his left hand, and directly slashing it back: "I hate chains the most!"

The person on the right didn't expect that Bu Qianhuai would insist on dragging himself over despite the siege, although he was a little surprised, but he didn't panic, after all, there were seven or eight colleagues around, could he still die?

Feeling the cold killing intent, but he didn't panic at all, just when he was still a zhang away, he suddenly threw the short blade in his hand and plunged straight into the throat of Bu Qianhuai. But in an instant, there was a panic on his firm face that he shouldn't have been, because the short blade was not inserted into his throat as expected, but did not leave even a white mark, and fell into the blood-colored dust.

Sanhua was in full bloom in his eyes, his killing intent barked wildly, and with a single step, his right hand directly pressed the top of the person's head. Suddenly, the eight people around them directly slashed at each other with swords, directly slashing at Bu Qianhuai's back body.

Ignoring the sword soldiers behind him, a gossip phantom directly appeared in his right hand, drowning the person's head.

The right hand was raised, and the headless body fell to the dust, and another nameless corpse was thrown into the wilderness.

At this moment, there was silence all around, only the irregular beating of the heart made everyone present like a drum.