"Ding!"

Su Yu suddenly turned the tip of the sword, and there was no darkness, a little spark flashed, and the iron sword was slightly blocked, and then it was taken back.

"The Sword Sect?"

It's a question, but you don't need to answer it, and no one will answer it.

Pressing the thin sword that was still trembling, the people who came looked at Su Yu curiously, I don't know how he managed to attack the strong with weakness, his eyes were full of greed and madness.

Because, in his eyes, he is insightful, and Su Yu is just lucky.

"Phew!"

The enemy's eyes were red when he saw it, and the black donkey saw that the guy who dared to ride on its back in the day appeared again, and let out a long roar of anger, raised his iron hooves, and rushed over as a black whirlwind.

"Phew!"

This time, the momentum was much greater than that of Su Delirium, and the person who came immediately flew out, and Su Delirium even heard the creaking sound of the thin sword twisting and deforming.

"A madman, a beast, just a couple. ”

Su Wei collected his mood, ignored their struggle, and moved on, he was not worried about the black donkey, nor was he afraid of the evil sword sect, if this person did not die, next time, he would kill him.

When passing by a group of men who were fighting, Su Yu finally knew why they were fighting and shouting everywhere: at that qi vein node, there was actually a divine sword with a strange shape and a pattern like a tortoise shell.

In the dark night, it is the only one that shines brightly. In the eyes of the warriors, perhaps, this is the divine weapon they are striving for.

However, Su Yu knew that this was nothing more than a conspiracy of the Sword Worship Villa.

The battle became more and more fierce, more crazy, and the invisible evil qi spread from the qi veins, gradually impregnating the minds of the warriors, making them go crazy with blood, and gradually forgot what they were fighting for, forgetting the purpose of coming here.

They only have killing in their eyes, and they want to kill everyone, including Su Yu, who accidentally stepped in.

Whew, snort!

The sword light turned, and in Su Yu's hand, the iron sword seemed to be thrown by him with a thunderbolt, and it suddenly turned, cutting through the night and piercing the palm of the sword-wielding man.

Su Yu flew up with a kick, kicked the crazy man in front of him to the side, and his figure flashed again, bursting into the crowd.

More than a dozen strong winds roared violently, tearing the air, and the sword wind and sword pressure intertwined with each other, forming a rolling wave of air, pressing up, blowing his clothes violently.

The shadow of the sword and the light of the sword come from all directions, fast and fierce, the sword can break the bones, and the sword and sword cost people's lives.

Suddenly, Su Yu's eyes froze, there seemed to be a streamer flashing in his eyes, and eighteen swords came out between the electric light and flint.

The sword light suddenly converged, and the eighteen figures screamed and fell backwards, and their eyes finally regained a trace of clarity.

However, it is not enough!

In the next moment, in their horrified gaze, in their sneer as if they were looking at idiots, Su Yu slashed his sword weapon towards the Xuanwu Divine Sword, which was suspected to be a divine soldier.

"Click, click!"

The two swords struck each other, each breaking into two, and the broken blade swirled into the ground, finally sobering up the group of fighting men.

"How so, how so?"

"Boy, what the hell did you do?"

Some people can't accept it, some people are suspicious, but these have nothing to do with Su Yu, it is his rare mercy to save their lives, as for the explanation, this is really not.

"Give me this sword. ”

Su Yu suddenly walked up to a warrior with broken clothes and a stiff expression, holding a sword that shone with a bright blue light in his hand, if he remembered correctly, he was its former owner.

Of course, at this point its owner is going to be changed.

After all, the iron sword in Su Yu's hand was just a mortal product bought from a roadside blacksmith shop, and it was rare to be able to cut off a fake divine weapon that belonged to the level of a sharp weapon, and the next battle would inevitably be more dangerous, and he felt that he needed to find a weapon to take advantage of.

Come to think of it, the other party shouldn't mind very much.

"The young man is at his own convenience. ”

The martial artist pulled out an ugly smile, looking aggrieved, just now Su Yu pierced his habitual left hand, making his strength ten out of ten five or six, at this time in the face of such a "fierce" request, how dare he not agree?

But before his words fell, Su Yu had already disappeared into the darkness, obviously not interested in listening to his nonsense.

"Shaoxia, her name is Hero Sword, you have to treat her well!"

From afar, the martial artist still felt a little reluctant, and opened his throat and shouted, the sorrow in it was really like robbing his daughter.

"Giggles, Zidu, when did you become so kind-hearted?" Void couldn't help laughing, and Yinling's voice was as annoying as he wanted, at least Su Yu felt so.

"There's a hard fight later, don't distract me. Su Yu warned solemnly, avoiding talking about her problems.

Perhaps, he is already trying to fit into this world.

"Woo Ka...... Ah......h

A broken arm flew in front of Su Yu, blood spilled, almost drenched him, he glanced at the tragic battlefield twenty steps away, and no longer cared.

Su Yu only saves the people he thinks he can still save, and only does what he can, as for being a savior, Su Yu doesn't have that heart, and he doesn't feel that necessary.

Sideways to avoid the sword pressure, the sharp sword wind flew from the tip of his nose, splitting the ground in front of him into a ditch, Su Yutou did not turn back and slanted out a sword, antelope hanging horns, the cyan sword flashed, and the person who had just sneaked up on him had been split in half.

If he was not mistaken, the man who wanted to be the savior should have appeared.

Boom!

Two black and white fist shadows passed through the air, bombarding somewhere in the sword forest, the hot red barrier suddenly appeared, and the bombardment of the fist shadow was received, and the domineering power collapsed, and under the shock of the aftermath, the entire sword forest shook three times, and also shook the hearts of all the warriors in the sword forest.

"Proud owner, please stop!"

The clear whistling sound came from far and near, Zhang Junbao stepped into the air, the cyan simple robe was close to his body, he looked quite thin, but the air distorted by anger around his body, and the unintentional boiling coercion, people did not dare to despise it.

Behind him, Zhang Cuishan and two old men dressed as servants came across the cliff of the Sword Forest, one of whom was Ao Tiexiong, who had received them during the day.

The three of them were in full swing, and their shots were like thunder, booming and shattering, and every time they fought, they could vibrate and explode, and the power they wantonly emitted could crack the boulder, and everywhere they passed, there was a lot of powder.

But Zhang Junbao did not get an answer, or rather not the answer he wanted.

One hundred and twenty-eight qi vein nodes exploded violently, and between breaths, a trace of blood light spread to the entire sword forest, and the bloody qi suddenly condensed, cold and cold.

The blood light pollution, the martial artists who were still a little sober suddenly fell into madness, their eyes were red, the blood was overflowing, their faces were distorted, they looked disgusting, slashing and chopping, and they no longer distinguished between the enemy and me.

Because, they have been in for too long, and they have been soaked in blood for too long.

The dull sound of the weapon entering the flesh and the scorn of the blood splattering echoed each other, like an unusually magnificent symphony, covering up the low moans and screams, and also the strange appearance of the blood being sucked away by the earth.

These people, called by the Sword Worship Villa, are blood disciples, who are refined by blood, and are mad because of blood, and are destined to die for blood.