Although Yan Zhuo was at an absolute disadvantage at this time, and it was very likely that he would die, he was a tough guy who had rolled in the pile of dead people after all, and his heart and perseverance were extraordinary.

He shouted: "It's Lucifer, everyone listens to the order, and they will cut him into pieces......"

The two masters around him were still entangled with Li Wuchang's reckless blade, and Li Wuchang was chasing after him, Yan Zhuo had to do so.

Just now, two mouthfuls of blood were sprayed, and the meridians were also hit hard, so you must take a breath of relief first.

Seeing the heavy shadows on the street, everyone already felt something, but this time Yan Zhuo said it directly, and everyone was finally sure that it was really the famous shadow killer who came in person.

Unspeakable anger welled up in everyone's hearts, and they also felt great panic.

Didn't his grandmother's Lu Xifa say that he would go back to Fangling City?

How did you get to the west of Tongchuan?

And it's not even a matter of coming, he actually did the act of assassinating the main general, which is simply a thief.

How unreasonable!

When we're all cabbage?

Everyone clenched their weapons and wanted to help, but they found that they didn't know how to start, their eyes scanned back and forth, only to see that the shadow was still the same, and there was no tendency to dissipate at all.

He slashed over, but only slashed at the shadow.

I don't know where the real body is.

Whew, Whew......

Almost without warning, two sword winds rushed towards the crowd in a cross, dazzling and terrifying.

The people who are close subconsciously wave their guys to block, and retreat at the same time!

However, it didn't have much effect, and a dozen or so people who were not very skilled were immediately swept away by the incomparably powerful sword wind, and the weapon came out of his hand, spurting blood from his mouth, and the heavenly spirit cover was numb, and his whole body trembled until he lost consciousness.

It slammed into the house next to the street, and then slowly slid to the ground.

It was like a handful of mud being thrown against a wall, but it didn't stick enough and it slid down.

The one with better skills finally stood up to the knife wind, but it was not much better, his mouth involuntarily let out a miserable snort, his legs and stomach trembled, he took more than a dozen steps back, and stumbled several times before he stood firm.

It's just two knives, but it is as powerful as it is, and Yan Zhuo and the two masters who saw it were shocked.

They asked themselves that they would never be able to do it even if they tried their best.

Yan Zhuo's concession caused more than a dozen of his subordinates to lose their combat power, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but after all, he bought a little time, and he quickly took out the internal injury pill from the placket and stuffed it into his mouth, which was bought by someone in the Li Mansion in Chang'an City.

"Even if you use a pile of people, you have to pile up Lu Xifa, otherwise the west will be in danger!" This was Yan Zhuo's thought in his heart.

He was still sensible, and knew that it would be difficult to kill Li Wuchang this time, so he had the word "pile run".

"A bunch of small miscellaneous fish, even dare to block the contemptible ......" Li Wuchang's voice sounded, appearing as if there was nothing, erratic, adding to the mysterious atmosphere.

This made everyone's hearts tremble.

His eyes rolled wildly, and he put the knife on his chest, for fear that Li Wuchang would attack again.

"Roof!" A middle-aged master roared, swung his sword to pick up the three reckless blades that were entwining him, and quickly rose into the air, jumping towards the roof on the left, the long sword in his hand emitting four sword qi.

The other master seemed to be very tacit, shouted wildly, and swished out three swords, blocking the three reckless blades that were picked open by his teammates, preventing them from continuing to pursue.

Yan Zhuo, who had relieved his breath, immediately made a decision, took a sharp breath of true qi, and also rose into the air and killed on the left roof.

The fierce sword qi tore over the roof tiles, turning them into hurtful weapons and surging towards the red and white shadows.

That is Li Wuchang's real body.

Many good players also reacted, and immediately jumped on the roof, and the housekeepers beckoned over one after another.

With a series of vigor and the sound of the collision of swords, the good hands who had just jumped up fell off the roof again, embarrassed, and the red shadow followed, floating down the roof and began to mend the knife.

In the blink of an eye, nearly ten more people died.

Blood on the long street!

At this moment, the shadow gradually dissipated.

In the center of the street, Li Wuchang finally showed his figure, just standing so steadily, holding a knife in his right hand, and the reckless blade walked around his body, with a momentum of looking at all directions.

Yan Zhuo and the others subconsciously stopped attacking, and they all stared at Li Wuchang fiercely, hoping to find some flaws.

"Lu Xifa, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, if you don't break your body into pieces this time, Lao Tzu's name will be written upside down from now on!" Yan Zhuo stared at Li Wuchang, who was extremely calm, and said viciously.

Li Wuchang put on a posture of resignation and looked at Yan Zhuo with a smile: "General Yan, what you said is a little overconfident, right? If it weren't for your subordinates who took a few stabs for you just now, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to stand on your feet now, right?"

was not in a hurry, and did not take Yan Zhuo and the others in his eyes at all.

Sure enough, fighting is the best way to improve.

Just a few hands, Li Wuchang felt that both his skill and spirit had been raised to another level, and he was extremely refreshing.

However, the battle was far less intense than expected.

Li Wuchang underestimated his explosive power, the whole process was too easy!

As long as Yan Zhuo and those two masters can pose a little threat to themselves, the others are similar to miscellaneous fish, they can't get close, and they can't stop the sword wind.

The energy in his body is endless, and it is estimated that there will be no problem in killing another eight hundred or thousands of rounds.

He had a great chance to kill Yan Zhuo, but he stopped in time, wanting to provoke Yan Zhuo and the others with words first, stirring up the anger of Yan Zhuo and the others, and making them lose their minds.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: If the other two masters didn't leave Yan Zhuo's side, they should be even happier.

"I only know about sneak attacks......" Yan Zhuo sneered, in a vain attempt to provoke Li Wuchang, and at the same time glanced at the two masters beside him, and gestured to the other subordinate, and the subordinate left immediately.

The two masters slowly separated, standing on the left and right sides of Li Wuchang, holding the iron sword tightly, and posing that they could attack at any time.

"What General Yan said is very true!"

Li Wuchang didn't care about it, and said, "Lu someone really only knows how to sneak attack...... Otherwise, there will be a while before dawn, and I'll give you a little time to call all the masters in the small city, and everyone will have a good time?"

"Arrogance!" a middle-aged master, two words overflowing from his mouth.

The voice was not high, but it was faintly harsh, containing monstrous anger, obviously extremely angry at Li Wuchang's arrogance.

Boom, boom!

There were several loud noises in the west of the city, and Yan Zhuo and the others changed color at the same time.

Something happened again!

Li Wuchang laughed, "How is it, is it fun? The people who went to guard the rabbit just now were called Teacher Pan and Teacher Wan, right? General Yan, you have to be mentally prepared, maybe you will have to collect their corpses later......

"Lao Tzu will kill you first!"

Yan Zhuo threw away the iron sword in his hand, gestured with both hands, and made several strange gestures, and then his face turned red, and a trace of cyan smoke came out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and his hair stood up, looking very bluffing.

Li Wuchang knew that it should be a special mental method.

It seems that this Yan Zhuo is the same as the former Lei Da Neng, and he also has the so-called trick of guaranteeing the bottom.

That's good!

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