Even if he couldn't see how Li Wenshuo could kill him, he still felt the seriousness in Li Wenshuo's words and the undisguised killing intent, and he still felt a pang in his heart.

And his brows furrowed slightly, because the sword in Li Wenshuo's hand was no longer there.

The sword was now moving in the night rain in some direction.

Li Wenshuo stared at the bare-handed big man in front of him, as if he had a knife in his eyes.

It's not right to say that he is a big man, because he is a palace man and is not a man, but he looks far stronger than the burly man in the north.

The man in black also stared closely at Li Wenshuo's movements, and at the same time, his thoughts spread out, probing the night rain around him, looking for the disappearing sword.

Faced with the siege of the four, Li Wenshuo suddenly moved.

But the man in black moved faster, he kept paying attention to the movements around him, and the air around him moved slightly, he knew that the Hou Ye in front of him had already made a move.

For his sword had been sent out long before he could do it.

If you take a slight breath, you can even see that the surrounding rain is slightly tilted by the air current.

At the same time, the man's chest and abdomen also bulged, his body sank, and the bricks and tiles under his feet shattered.

The cyan sword shadow broke through the air, piercing through the crystal clear splash and piercing the center of the big man's eyebrows, but was blocked by a pair of fleshy palms.

The lookout board under his feet also shattered.

Above the attic, Mr. Cao sat cross-legged at his desk, carefully looking at a book of music books, feeling the shaking attic and the dust falling overhead, frowning slightly.

Yang San on the side was also quite nervous in his heart, and he didn't expect that none of the four of them chased after Na Luo Jiuyi, but joined forces to deal with Li Wenshuo.

"Sir, since they want to deal with Li Wenshuo, should we make a move?"

Mr. Cao was still expressionless, closed the book, and said softly: "There are people in the court who want to kill Li Wenshuo, what is the difference between them wanting to kill Luo Jiuyi, if we take care of it, we will be the ones who suffer." ”

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Empty-handed into the white blade, the big man frowned slightly, and his already white skin couldn't see a trace of blood at the moment, although he caught it, he still couldn't help but be frightened.

What kind of courage is this, with the cultivation of the Xuanche Initial Realm, facing four masters of the Xuanche Middle Realm at the same time, and even daring to attack!

But before he had time to think about it, the flying sword in his hand moved again.

Because there is an extra hand on the hilt of the sword.

The fingers were white and slender, like a woman's hand, but they were strong and powerful, and the knuckles were clenched and crackled.

Dahan snorted coldly, let go of the broken teeth, and at the same time slammed a punch into Li Wenshuo's chest and abdomen.

At the same time, three other people also arrived.

Li Wenshuo snorted coldly, turned around, and let go of the big man's fist.

The figure flashed quickly, and rushed towards the big inner master who was holding the double stabs at the beginning, only to hear the sound of a ping-pong weapon exchange, the two were entangled again, and the other three looked at each other, and there was no chance to interfere for a while.

At this moment, the person who is fighting against Li Wenshuo is also quite aggrieved, although Li Wenshuo's strength is unexpected, but it is not much different from himself, but when he makes a move, every move reveals a dripping and ruthless meaning.

The sword used, how can it be as chic and elegant as rumored, all of them are killing moves that exchange lives for lives, if you want to kill me, you will die, what kind of bullshit swordsmanship is this?

Although the master with the double thorns in his hand thought so, he was really miserable for a while, he had been cultivating in the palace all his life, defending the Liu royal family, and finally had a chance to leave the palace, but he didn't want to die outside like this.

So he fought and retreated, but Li Wenshuo also suddenly retreated sharply, and the next moment, the place where he was originally standing was defeated by a sword qi.

The tiles flew over, and the eaves were neatly shaved off, Li Wenshuo looked at this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, this person's sword is not weaker than him.

In the rainy night, a melodious huqin sound suddenly sounded, followed by a sentence.

"It's okay to fight, don't tear down the building. ”

The sword-wielding master's face turned slightly pale, and he lowered his head to signal that he would pay attention, there was no way, in the face of this treacherous sword silver snake, even if the four of them joined forces, there was no chance.

Just when the four of them were stunned by this voice, Li Wenshuo shot again, and the long sword left his hand again.

The sword shadow broke through the air, and the purpose was the big man with his bare hands, he had no weapons, and he had a lot less means to deal with flying swords.

The big man snorted coldly, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, after all, the flying sword is extremely fast, and it cannot be practiced if it is not a combination of human swords, which is beyond the cognition of ordinary martial artists, so it is generally circulated in legends.

Luck again, the outside of the body is tightly wrapped in a layer of strong qi, under a closer look, revealing a little dusty atmosphere, but it gives people an extremely rich feeling.

Li Wenshuo sneered, the sword shadow did not attack, withdrew again, and instead attacked the three masters holding blades next to him.

The speed was so fast that even he himself couldn't make any moves, let alone the three masters of the Great Inner who were aware of the hindsight, they were not surprised when they saw Li Wenshuo flying his sword and attack the big man, but instead showed a burst of joy, just made a move, ready to besiege.

Unexpectedly, this flying sword actually came in front of his eyes again, and under the cover of the rainy night, even they waited until the flying sword came before they would react.

Although there was a sequence, they collided with the weapons in the hands of the three people almost at the same time, and in just an instant, the two sides did not know how many moves they had exchanged.

I saw a series of sparks flying around, and the cyan sword shadow just didn't know how many times it collided with the blades in the hands of the three people.

In the eyes of the strong, this process looks dangerous and complicated, but in the eyes of ordinary spectators who fall to the attic of the street, it is only a very short moment, and even the corner of the severed eaves has not yet landed.

And during this time, Li Wenshuo stood in the rain, and he didn't even move, only the flying sword moved.

The slightly pale face had no emotion except for calm, and I saw that the five fingers of his right hand slowly opened, and then clenched tightly, in the shape of holding a sword, and then there was an extra sword in his hand.

Then the three of them surrounded him together, and the scattered sparks were connected around him, which was clearly inseparable from one of them, but at this moment, it directly blocked the three of them!

The three people besieging were also quite shocked, especially the two sword masters.

Even if Li Wenshuo could only defend at the moment and had no chance to fight back, they were still trembling because they had heard of this kind of swordsmanship.

Shangguan Yu is invincible three feet in front of him!

Even the people watching the battle from the sidelines also saw some ways, especially the black-clothed man who was looking for an opportunity on the side, he was confident that as long as he gave himself a chance to punch or slap the other party, he could kill the other party.

After all, with Luo Jiuyi's immovable Ming King body, he was punched by him, and he still had to vomit blood and be seriously injured, not to mention a Jianghu kid in front of him who obviously didn't practice any body forging method?

But looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

is worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Saint Shangguan Yu, even if he has not learned the ability to be invincible in front of him, he has managed this small three-foot land impenetrable.

Li Wenshuo's face was pale, but his eyebrows were unusually calm, the muscles on his wrists and forearms tensed and relaxed at an unimaginable speed, and the chilling sword light danced into a ball of light around his body.

Inside the light cluster.

Wind or rain can not enter.