"No, wait, he'll hold on!"

"Okay, then let's wait. That King Li Yan is really strong, much stronger than us, that martial art, really powerful, killing people, it's a lot of uproar. ”

"It's a ruthless character indeed. ”

As a martial artist, King Li Yan has an unusually sharp and majestic internal qi, and has very powerful swordsmanship, and the combat power displayed is naturally very strong.

Martial arts are also strong and weak, when the realm is equal, the strength of martial arts reflects the combat effectiveness of both sides.

Even though Lin Yucheng and Song Zhixian are both martial artists, they are not sure in their hearts in the face of King Li Yan, because the martial arts they master are not as powerful as those of King Li Yan.

The difference of one point is the difference between life and death.

Not to mention a warrior below a realm, for King Li Yan, it only depends on how much, and there is no difference between high and low.

The sky was getting darker, and the sword was still sharp, so swift that people couldn't see the traces, and the exquisite sword skills pierced the air, cut through the flesh, and flew off one by one behemoths relative to it.

There was a snapping sound, and the flesh flew up one by one, and then fell to the ground, like raindrops.

Blood splattered!

The alley was dyed red, the killing intent was rendered, and the aura of terror spread among them.

The alley became quiet for a while, and everyone stopped and looked at King Li Yan with horror and horror in their eyes, and at this moment, the side with a large number of people seemed to have become the weak side.

Although King Li Yan already looked very struggling and was gasping heavily, no one dared to come forward and slaughter him at this time. Many have been killed.

"This person is really powerful, looking at the cultivation situation, there should be no high-level martial artist level, and the actual combat effectiveness should not be bad. Yang Huan commented behind his back.

Wang Shishen nodded approvingly, and Mo Sang looked at Liu Er.

At this time, Liu Er suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

"Looks like there are a few big fish in the back. ”

Wang Shi and the three of them were stunned for a moment, then closed their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, they all looked clear.

Not far from the alley, a group of warriors stood silently behind the courtyard wall. Holding a high-precision crossbow arrow in his hand. There was a faint flickering cold light on the crossbow arrow, and there was a faint layer of imperceptible internal qi light.

These are high-powered crossbow arrows that are driven by internal gas, more powerful than the bullets fired by the guns of the past.

Among this group of martial artists, there are two martial artists with particularly powerful aura. One is a middle-aged man. The eyebrows and eyes are clear. Dressed in white, he was particularly eye-catching, and he also held a long sword in his hand. One is a bald man with a hideous face, and a scar cracks down from the middle of his head, adding a bit of horror.

Hearing the report of his subordinates, the middle-aged man in white shirt frowned slightly, looked at the deep alley in front of him, and said softly: "They are all seriously injured, and they still have such combat effectiveness, worthy of King Li Yan, the legendary Cunzài, this time the two of us came over in person, we should be able to kill him directly." ”

The bald man was unexpectedly silent, bowed his head and did not speak, he listened attentively, and took off a large knife from his back.

"It's time for us to do it. ”

The middle-aged man in the white shirt sighed slightly: "Do you just want to find death like this?" ”

"Who lives and who dies is not certain!"

In the alley, King Li Yan spoke calmly again, and the coldness in his words was terrifying: "Call the people behind you to come out, it should be the team of the Martial Arts Guild, I don't know who is coming this time, while I still have a little strength now, maybe I can save a little hand for a while." ”

King Li Yan's calm gaze swept over Lin Yucheng, Song Zhixian and the others, causing the latter to tremble in their hearts, choking on the cruel words they wanted to say.

No one spoke on the other side.

King Li Yan chuckled, and the coldness in his words became more and more intense: "Since they don't come out, then I have to kill you all, I think they will definitely have to come out at that time." ”

"You!"

"This devil!"

This group of outlaw warriors, looking at King Li Yan who was slowly walking towards them, seemed to see a murderous demon nodding to them gently, and then raised the demon sword, cutting their necks mercilessly, and even pinching them into pieces, so that they could no longer make a sound.

Lin Yucheng and Song Zhixian broke out in a cold sweat on their heads, and their calves couldn't help but tremble, even though they knew that King Li Yan was lustful at this moment, they couldn't help but be afraid and fearful in their hearts.

"This devil is really not human, and he is not soft at all when he kills so many people!"

"This guy deserves to be called the King of Hell, it's terrifying!"

It was the sword of King Li Yan who answered him!

And his cold, icy eyes.

"It seems that what I found is very important to them, it seems that the most powerful man in the intelligence department found the information, although it seems to be nonsense, but this kind of thing to distinguish between truth and falsehood is not my specialty, let that group of people have a headache. There's also the encryption part, which they have to solve. I'll just take care of bringing things back. ”

King Li Yan slowly advanced, and in a flash of sword light, he brought up a puddle of blood and fell a corpse.

"It's your two's turn!"

King Li Yan looked at Lin Yucheng and Song Zhixian with cold eyes.

Lin Yucheng and Song Zhixian looked at the fallen subordinates around them, their hearts trembled, and they couldn't stop panicking.

"Don't laugh, you're probably exhausted by now. Our cultivation is about the same, and after being injured and fighting for so long, we should have reached the limit. ”

"yes, you must be exhausted. ”

"The two of them are right, King Li Yan, how long do you think you can hold out?" a calm voice then sounded behind him.

Two people, as well as a team of warriors, walked out of the darkness and stared at King Li Yan nervously.

Lin Yucheng and Song Zhixian looked at the visitor in surprise.

"Lord Whiteshirt, and Lord Daoba!"

King Li Yan also looked at the middle-aged man in the white shirt and the bald man.

"It's the two of you who are on a mission this time, White-shirted Sword. and Daoba!" King Li Yan's gaze changed from his previous indifference to solemnity, unusually solemn.

"King Li Yan, hand over the things, I heard that the elder is very angry this time!" The middle-aged man in white shirt casually glanced over several injuries of King Li Yan, revealing a meaningful smile.

"King Li Yan, come and fight me!" the bald man roared and rushed towards King Li Yan, the big knife in his hand spun like a storm, and let out a loud roar.

The middle-aged man in the white shirt hid his face with a headache, "What a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense." ”

"But I can't help it. Let's go up together!" he said. The long sword suddenly struck, and a terrible roar sounded in the alley, cutting through a zigzag sword-shaped trajectory.

Lin Yucheng and Song Zhixian glanced at each other. They all shot in unison.

King Li's eyes shrank suddenly. The long sword in his hand flicked and jumped. The bald man's broadsword flicked off, and then slashed down like a bolt of lightning. Cut the long sword of the middle-aged man in the white shirt.

At the same time, King Li Yan suddenly withdrew his sword and drew a circle in front of him, and the sound of the long sword colliding with other weapons was heard, Lin Yucheng's hammer, and Song Zhixian's knife.

"So fast!" The white-shirted middle-aged man was startled, King Li Yan's sword was too fast, and he actually blocked the attacks of the four people one after another.

And that's not all.

King Li Yan gasped heavily, his eyes became fierce, and the long sword in his hand jumped out again, turning into an elegant sword light, shuttling freely in the attacks of everyone, flashing, and then breaking through the air somewhere.

Lin Yucheng didn't know that King Li Yan's sword was actually coming towards him, or he didn't expect that under the attack of the four people, King Li Yan still wanted to attack him, his face changed, and he waved the sledgehammer in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

The sword light broke through the air, and a sword pierced through the waving hammer shadow, and the long sword suddenly slammed, shocking to both sides, and the ancient embroidered long sword collided with the sledgehammer fiercely, making a sound that made the eardrums crack.

At this moment, Lin Yucheng's face became extremely pale, and he looked down at his chest, there was a sword edge on it, flowing with his blood, it was so dazzling.

How could it be!

Lin Yucheng felt that his qi was slowly draining, and a sharp sword qi was raging in his body, and he had to mobilize most of the internal qi in his body to suppress it.

And at this moment, the middle-aged man in a white shirt raised his eyebrows, and his long sword was as sharp as a poisonous snake, and he suddenly attacked by the gap between King Li Yan's sword and stabbing Lin Yucheng.

This sword was grasped at an excellent time, and it was about to stab King Li Yan, at this time, King Li Yan's eyes were slightly sunny, and a short sword came out from under his other hand, and with a ding, he blocked the long sword of the middle-aged man in white shirt.

The white-shirted middle-aged man's face changed: "Double swords!"

In an instant, the white-shirted middle-aged figure retreated sharply, with a rush momentum, and at the same time, the expression on his face was very ugly, with a look of horror and horror, because in front of him a short sword was flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.

That's right, the short sword that was originally in the hands of King Li Yan actually came out of his hand at this moment, and flew directly towards the white-shirted middle-aged man.

Get rid of the sword!

It's also a dragon sword!

The short sword is like a swimming dragon, swift as electricity, flying in the air, stabbing directly into the chest of the middle-aged man in the white shirt, the middle-aged man in the white shirt was obviously caught off guard, although the warning in his heart made him flee as soon as possible, but the speed of the short sword was too fast, and it was in front of him in an instant.

Stab!

The short sword pierced half an inch into the chest of the middle-aged man in the white shirt, and a large knife slashed down from top to bottom.

Chop!

The bald man held a big knife in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, and he slashed with one sword, and one knife just hit the short sword, saving the life of the middle-aged man in white shirt in time.

The dagger fell to the ground, with a few drops of blood on the tip of the sword.

The bald man's hand trembled slightly, obviously the force of the short sword attack just now was extremely great.

The white shirt covered his chest behind his back and retreated, holding the sword in front of his chest, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and after a while, he looked at the bald man with gratitude in his eyes.

"It's a pity. King Li Yan's face showed a look of regret.

King Li Yan stopped, and the long sword turned back again.

Lin Yucheng, Song Zhixian, middle-aged man in white shirt and bald man also stepped aside. After a short fight, it was obvious that their side suffered a loss, Lin Yucheng was not lightly injured, and the middle-aged man in the white shirt was also injured a little, and the only one who was intact was the bald man of Song Zhixian.

The bald man's eyes were still hot and full of fighting spirit, but Song Zhixian was already a little frightened, and the siege of the four actually made the other party hurt two of his own, which made him feel cold. Although he is confident that the final victory will still belong to them, in the process, under the desperate counterattack of the other party, they are bound to die one or two people, who are they. Seems like a simple answer.

Song Zhixian didn't dare to bet, and he didn't want to bet, he looked at the middle-aged man in white shirt, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the group of martial artists standing behind, he didn't understand what he meant, that is, it was time for them to make a move.

The meaning conveyed in Song Zhixian's eyes made the middle-aged man in the white shirt feel a sense of frustration, the four of them martial artists, the other party had already been seriously injured, and they still couldn't help each other.

However, just now, the middle-aged man in the white shirt was also scared into a cold sweat. Shengsheng suppressed this frustration. After thinking about it, he nodded to the group of warriors behind him.

Although the bald man was unwilling, at this time, under the forced gaze of the middle-aged man in the white shirt, he also knew that it was not the time to act recklessly.

Forthwith. The four took a step back again. retreated to the most appropriate position very tacitly.

And at this very moment. The group of warriors with high-precision bows and crossbows seized the moment and pulled the trigger in unison.

Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly!

Dozens of crossbow arrows shot at King Li Yan with a powerful wind-breaking sound, and there was a faint layer of internal qi fluorescence on the crossbow arrows.

King Li Yan's face changed again. The long sword in his hand swung and swirled, rolling down all the crossbow arrows that were shot at him like a whirlpool, but perhaps he was really exhausted, and there was a pause in his movements, and a crossbow arrow passed through his sword dance vortex and nailed into his left abdomen.

Seeing this scene, the four middle-aged people in white shirts were all happy, and King Li Yan really had no strength, as long as there were a few more volleys, he could be tied into a hedgehog.

"Shoot again!"

One of the warriors who looked like the leader of the group let out a loud shout.

With this command, the warriors who had finished firing a round of crossbow arrows were divided into two groups, one group was guarding the side with long knives, and the other group quickly pulled the arrows and aimed them at King Li Yan to shoot at him again.

King Li Yan's eyes showed a touch of bitterness, he was not afraid of fighting with the enemy, but he was afraid that the enemy would not fight with him, he knew that he was running out of strength, as long as there were a few more volleys on the opposite side, he would die on the spot after all.

He thought that the Martial Artists Guild would send people to rob and kill, but he didn't expect that it would send an arrow crossbow team, this is the real elite of the Martial Arts Guild, and it is impossible to dispatch it until it is extremely urgent.

He didn't expect the other party to look up to him like this and let the crossbow team deal with him.

The small wheel fired a volley, and King Li Yan was hit by another arrow.

Although the dead arrows on his body are not critical, each arrow will affect his movements, affecting a lot, even if he is proficient in martial arts, there is no way to guarantee survival under the arrow crossbow.

Another salvo is coming soon!

But at this moment, the shadow of a person appeared in front of King Li Yan, this person was shrouded in a black cloak, and a snow-bright big knife in his hand quickly turned and flew in his hand, and immediately turned into a silver round shield in front of him, shaking all the arrows and crossbows that came in front of him.

A crisp sound woke everyone up, and then everyone saw the crossbow arrows that had been shaken fly in all directions, piercing the walls or the doors of the house, making a muffled sound.

King Li Yan's eyes lit up, revealing a little surprise.

The four middle-aged people in white shirts were shocked, they didn't even know when there was a person hiding around, and at this moment, this person suddenly appeared and blocked all the crossbow arrows!

"What person!" At this time, the middle-aged man in the white shirt had already shouted loudly.

Liu Er didn't say a word, obviously not answering the middle-aged interest of the white shirt.

In fact, even though Liu Er had already shaken dozens of crossbow arrows away, but with the powerful power of the divine blessing on his body, rather than the exquisite martial arts, although he had already shaken them all away, he still felt a little difficult, because not all the problems could be solved at any time with great strength.

But it was clear that he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

At the moment when he appeared, Mo Sang, Yang Huan, and Wang Shi, who came with him, also came out of the shadows together and cut directly into the crossbow and arrow team of warriors.

The light of the knife flashed, and the knife fell from the hand.

Fist Shadow Flying!

Patches of silver light bloomed in the crossbow team, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died under the sneak attack of the three Mo San.

A warrior with a long knife in his hand, his eyes were crazy and blood-red, and he only heard him roar, jumped high, and slashed at Wang Shi with an irresistible momentum.

A cold light flashed in Wang Shi's indifferent eyes, and he didn't seem to see the fierce knife that was about to come, only to see him gently slap the knife up, without many fancy movements, only simple and direct.

The knife collided with the knife fiercely, making an unusually dull sound, and before the warrior could be surprised by the other party's abnormal arm strength, Wang Shi's knife had already passed through his long knife, and a knife stabbed him in the neck, deeply embedded in it, breaking through the skin and flesh, and stabbing the warrior to death.

Wang Shi didn't have time to admire his sword, he immediately pulled the knife out, and the big knife was pulled out of the warrior's neck, bringing out a tooth-sore sound, which was the sound of metal rubbing against strong bones.

Then, Wang Shi slashed at the other warriors who were still standing again with a big sword in his hand.

"What!"

The four middle-aged men in white shirts were startled again, jumped suddenly, rushed into the ranks of warriors, and forced the three of Mo San.

"Who the hell are you!dare to meddle in the affairs of our Warrior Guild!" The middle-aged man in white shirt was furious, and his long sword flicked repeatedly, burrowing towards Mo Sang and Yang Huan like a poisonous snake.

"Retreat!" Mo San's voice suddenly sounded.

The three of them immediately left the warrior team like ghosts, because of the extreme speed, the warriors in the warrior team did not react for a while, and looked at the front and back of them in a daze, attacking without hesitation.

The middle-aged man in the white shirt was extremely angry, and shouted: "Where to run!"

The bald man's face was full of cold light, and the big knife slashed out extremely sharp knife light, which was extremely bright in the dim sky.

"Are you still fighting?" Mo Sang looked at Liu Er and asked.

Liu Er shook his head: "We're not here to kill." ”

Liu Er looked at King Li Yan: "Can you still go?"

King Li Yan smiled and said, "It's just a trivial matter. But I'd rather slaughter the people in front of me before leaving. King Li Yan's face had a hint of ruthlessness. (To be continued......)