Chapter 151: Tuogu

The words of the sword dust were sonorous, like thunder, and the four people of the 'Bone Cutting Sword' were terrified when they heard it. At this moment, three black shadows suddenly swept out of the void and blocked in front of the four people of the 'Bone Cutting Sword' in the blink of an eye, and one of them sneered coldly: "You Dry Bone Gate is really useless, you haven't taken the Hidden Sword Pavilion for so long." ”

The 'Bone Cutting Sword' face was pale, but there was no need to refute, as if he was quite jealous of that person's identity.

It seems that things are far from being so simple, and the information that can be roughly understood from their conversation is that they don't seem to be from the same sect, there are two or more sects plotting something, and the Hidden Sword Pavilion is one of their targets.

Liu Yibai's face was a little solemn, although he didn't have any affection for the Hidden Sword Pavilion, he had a special affection for Jian Chen. I can't say why, maybe it's because everyone loves and uses swords, or maybe it's just because he's a kind-hearted centenarian. No matter what the reason, Liu Yibai didn't want to sit idly by, but the situation in front of him was too unclear.

Coupled with the three masters who came from behind, there were already nine grandmaster-level hostile forces in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, among which Leng Feng was killed, and another charming woman was seriously injured and dying. Among the remaining seven masters, the 'Bone Cutting Sword' has broken an arm, and its combat effectiveness has been sharply reduced, but despite this, this is still a force to be reckoned with, and it is impossible for Jian Chen and Liu Yibai alone to resist.

There were people in black pouring out of the courtyard, pressing back the martial arts heroes who had just gained the upper hand. Although the heroes fought hard in blood, they could not stand the large number of opponents, how could two fists be able to defeat four hands? Many masters had to face the combined attack of four or five people on the other side, and many of them were hacked to death with random knives. Gradually, some of the cowardly people have already had the intention of retreating, and many people have already used light skills to win the hospital and escaped, after all, this is the matter of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and it has nothing to do with their half-dime, or their own lives are important.

As the saying goes, it is not your duty to help you, but it is your love to help you. When life and death are at stake, who cares about interceding with you.

Jian Chen and the seven Grandmaster powerhouses looked at each other from afar, and neither side dared to act rashly.

In the face of the escape of many of his colleagues, his face was calm, and in the face of the slaughter of his children and grandchildren, he also changed from grief at the beginning to numbness now. Well, the Hidden Sword Pavilion is going to be destroyed, and it is in his hands.....

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he swept to a swordsman who was constantly fighting in the black-clothed crowd, a touch of joy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly said to Liu Yibai: "Xiaoyou, Jian Chen has never asked for anyone in his life, and today the Hidden Sword Pavilion is dead! There is an eighteen-year-old swordsman in front of you on the left, and I want to entrust her to you in order to retain a trace of my Hidden Sword Pavilion's bloodline." The inheritance of the Hidden Sword Pavilion cannot be broken in my hands, I hope you can promise me..."

"Senior, don't worry, I will protect her until she can be on her own. Liu Yibai sighed deeply, he knew that Jian Chen was already holding the belief that he would die, how could he not agree to his last request before he died?

Seeing that he had promised, Jian Chen nodded with satisfaction.

Liu Yibai's eyes were cold, and he clenched his long sword and rushed into the crowd, blood splattered and broken swords flew everywhere. Relying on the strong cultivator, he didn't know how many swords he had cut off, and he didn't know how many people he had killed. Soon, he approached the sword attendant that Jian Chen said, and when he looked at it, it was the sword heart that had just led him into the pavilion. Bright red blood spilled all over her body, deep bone scars covered her body, and the ground was littered with the stumps and broken swords of her opponents, and she was also shaking, and the vertigo was almost too strong for her to stand.

"You all have to die. Liu Yibai's heart was filled with infinite indignation, and a blood-red sword qi lingered around it, like a demon dragon and a ghost, exuding a death aura and rushing towards the black-clothed crowd.

"Ahh

"Ahh

More than a dozen people screamed, and more than a dozen people were ground into pulp.

After holding the sword heart that had fainted but was still standing in his arms, the blood sword in his hand opened and closed, and killed the group of black-clothed people who surrounded him, countless black-clothed people seemed to feel that he was the biggest threat, and they actually put down the rest of the martial arts heroes and all rushed towards him.

At the same time, Jian Chen saw that Liu Yibai had successfully rescued Jian Xin, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Bone Sharpening Sword, what about the seven grandmasters? I will take your life today." ”

A silver sword light swept out, and in the shocked eyes of the six Grandmaster masters, the sword dust quickly rushed towards the seriously injured 'Bone Cutting Sword'.

Faced with the sword dust who wanted to exchange his life with him, the 'Bone Cutting Sword' was about to crack his heart, and he turned around and retreated in a panic.

"Waste" After the other six people cursed secretly, they all moved closer to him, but unexpectedly, the speeding sword dust suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and then a bright sword light slashed head-on, and the dazzling light made them unable to see the scene in the courtyard for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jian Chen had already flown to Liu Yibai's side, and after taking out something from his arms and stuffing it into his hand, a huge force sent him and Jian Xin directly out of the hospital, leaving only his old voice constantly echoing in his ears - 'Jian Xin is the granddaughter of the old decay, she has suffered too much for many years, you must take good care of her, you can study the things I gave you, and then help me transfer them to her, take care....'

When the words fell, Liu Yibai had already been pushed down outside the courtyard wall by a huge force with his sword heart, and at this time, there were only dozens of black-clothed people scattered outside the Hidden Sword Pavilion, as if they were waiting for a fish to slip through the net. He sighed softly, and his body rushed to dozens of people like electricity, the blood sword in his hand was merciless, and the blood light burst down, everyone's abdomen had been dissected, and blood and intestines flowed all over the ground.

He ran his light work to the extreme, and soon disappeared into the streets...

In the Hidden Sword Pavilion, when the strong light disappeared, the six grandmasters looked at each other, and Jian Chen did not rush over but went to kill the ordinary black-clothed disciple.

"Not good.... The Blood Demon is gone......" The 'Bone Cutting Sword' covered the severed arm with his hand, shocked and remorseful.

The other six people were a little sluggish, but they quickly figured out the key points, Jian Chen suddenly abandoned the 'Bone Cutting Sword' and left, and the blood-haired man in the field disappeared again, it is not difficult to think that Jian Chen must have entrusted him with something important.

While they were pondering, Jian Chen's body had already rushed and attacked in the black-clothed crowd, and his whole body was already stained red with blood, and even the long silver-white hair had become wet and bloody. Blood continued to fly in the air, and dozens of corpses fell to the ground in the blood mist, broken bodies and broken swords everywhere.

The seven of them were furious, and they frantically bombarded the old but determined figure.....