Chapter 342, sworn to the death (first update)

"Go!"

Tie Hengshan swung his knife suddenly, locking the aura of one of the black-clothed men.

"Die!"

The sword light is like a blizzard, and the knife strength is like a wind.

Wind and snow are combined, and there is really a bit of the atmosphere of the head of the family for a while.

His sword technique suddenly changed from a rigorous way to a violent way of opening and closing at this moment, although this sword technique, although it was only the peak of strength, it made Li Wuxian can't help but secretly praise in his heart.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to have disappeared, and only the sword light flew in this tomb.

"Turn your palm into a knife, the old guy has a good understanding!"

"Five corpses attack!

Opposite him, the man in black was expressionless, and in the face of the oncoming sword light, he directly shook it with a punch!

Boom! Boom!

The sword shattered, and the storm was annihilated.

With the punch of the man in black, five black cyclones directly appeared, and the yin qi was dense, and after this yin qi exploded, it was on an equal footing with Tie Hengshan's knife technique.

Tie Hengshan was about to muster up his spare strength and regret the other party, but he suddenly felt a cold behind him.

He immediately made a decision, and at the foot of his foot, the whole person spun up, and turned his back to the two black-clothed people, but the knife suddenly slashed behind him.

Behind him, the purple-robed man sneered: "Trash!"

I saw that he exploded Tie Hengshan's knife light with one punch, and Tie Hengshan directly vomited blood and flew away, and in a blink of an eye, he was surrounded by two black-clothed men with weapons.

"Poof!poof!"

One of the black-clad men struck him a few times, sealing his acupuncture hole.

The other side!

"Hundred Flowers Kill!" Yuan Hongxing's sword light suddenly turned, the move was not defensive, it was purely attacking, obviously Tie Hengshan was restrained, making her feel that there was no hope, and at this time she only wanted to fight the other party.

Opposite her, a man in black held a weapon like a judge's pen in both hands and slashed it diagonally.

"Thorn!" A cyan light condensed on the "Judge's Pen", cutting the air to make a strange sound, cutting a cut on Yuan Hongxing's right shoulder.

"Poof!" However, the thigh of the man in black was also touched by Yuan Hongxing's sword light, and a stream of blood shot out, obviously hurting the artery.

The red light flashed, and the fork-shaped weapon in the hand of another black-robed man also attacked, poking three holes in Yuan Hongxing's abdomen.

"Drink!"

Yuan Hongxing's face was full of anger, ignoring the injury, on the contrary, she actually stepped forward and let the opponent's weapon penetrate deeper into herself, and then, the tip of her long sword, suddenly exploded a cloud of sword flowers. The man in black who made the fork immediately flipped all the clothes on his chest and flew upside down, obviously not lightly wounded.

"This woman is so ruthless!" the man in black spouted.

Yuan Hongxing's injuries are not light, although she is a half-step grandmaster, but the opponent's Qimen weapon has taken a lot of advantage, and it seems that she is a senior brother, good at combined attacks, coupled with the opponent's true qi is weird, after entering her body, her true qi is directly "corroded".

Yuan Hongxing's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she reprimanded, "Even if I, Yuan Hongxing, die today, I will pull a few of you on your back!

"Yes! Master!" "The disciples of the Chuanhua Sect, everyone had red circles in their eyes, and at this time, Jian Guang Huo Huo desperately got up, and it was also the same deadly way as Yuan Hongxing.

"Death to the slut!" A gloomy sneer came, followed by a flash of purple light.

Boom!

Behind the purple-robed man, a huge air mass of vacuum appeared, breaking through the sound barrier, but he heard Yuan Hongxing's words and pounced directly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared beside Yuan Hongxing.

"Brush, brush!" Yuan Hongxing rose up and turned her true qi to suppress the injury, and her swordsmanship only attacked but not defended, and stabbed at the purple-robed man.

"The Corpse King is broken!"

Behind the purple-robed man, a huge zombie phantom suddenly appeared, and the zombie was behind him, and he punched forward, the same posture as the purple-robed man.

After a loud bang, Yuan Hongxing's whole person flew out upside down and smashed on the stone wall.

"Boss ......"

"Master ......"

Many disciples of the String Flower Sect were shocked when they saw this scene.

"Buzz !!"

That's when it happened.

A huge wave came, and everyone found that the light curtain was constantly vibrating, and even the air was sending out huge fluctuations.

"Huh?" The purple-robed man also stopped his attack and looked in the direction of the entrance of the main hall.

Even Tie Hengshan, who was restrained by the man in black, turned his head slightly with great perseverance and looked in the direction of the door.

Yuan Hongxing saw that the purple-robed man had stopped, took the opportunity to suppress the injury, and was about to fight again, but found that the fluctuations in the entire space were becoming more and more violent.

"It's him!"

She found the "source point" of the fluctuation, which was the young man who was among the disciples of the Caidie Sect before, the "helper" that Zhou Xun said.

She involuntarily moved her gaze to the light curtain, only to see that Li Wuxian's body was covered with a layer of thunder light, trying to pass through the light curtain.

At the same time, the light curtain reacted hugely, and terrifying energy bombarded Li Wuxian's body.

This energy, with the eyes of these masters, can naturally see that every attack is no less than the level of the grandmaster.

Li Wuxian let these energies attack him wave after wave, and the energy of the entire light curtain was mobilized, scorching with Li Wuxian's protective internal strength.

"Bold, stop!!"

The purple-robed man shouted and glared angrily at Li Wuxian, but Li Wuxian was entangled with the light curtain, so he didn't dare to risk his life easily.

Li Wuxian actually couldn't hear the purple-robed man's shouting at all, and at this moment, he was confronting this huge light curtain with all his heart.

In itself, the volume of this hall is very huge, and this light curtain can seal all the halls, and its volume is naturally only large.

Li Wuxian originally thought that as long as his strength could break this light curtain, he would be able to enter, but this time he was entangled with the light curtain, and he knew that this was not the case.

But as soon as he broke part of the light curtain, the overall energy attack on the light curtain would swarm towards him.

Like a tough soap bubble, poke one of the bubbles, and there will naturally be soap in other places to replenish it to maintain the integrity of the soap bubble.

The "soap liquid" of the soap bubble is the "energy" that suppresses Li Wuxian.

To be able to maintain such a large volume of light curtain, its energy is naturally not to be underestimated.

Li Wuxian could feel that at this time, he seemed to be dealing with the siege of more than two grandmasters, and these two grandmasters were no less than a strong internal force.

Fortunately, Li Wuxian's internal strength is stronger and can still support it, and he now has enough spare strength to break free from this light curtain at any time, so he is not in a hurry, but carefully experienced.

The cultivation of a martial artist itself is nothing more than to improve his own strength and break other powers, and Li Wuxian feels that this energy has some similarities with breaking through the life and death gate of the grandmaster, so naturally he will not give up this rare understanding.

"I see. ”

After the tea was finished, he found the doorway.