The cold night wind carried a strong smell of blood, the crescent moon was hidden behind the dark clouds, and lightning raged in the sky, and it rained heavily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The sonorous sound of the exchange of weapons was endless, and a fierce battle was still going on in the open space in front of the stone house.

The masked men in black didn't care about their dead companions, and perhaps they didn't care about their own lives either.

"Fight with the Blood Spider! One of the masked men in black gave the order in a cold voice.

Ding Xiaoyu, who was hiding among the vines in the distance and watching the battle, felt a pang in his heart: "It is said that the power of the multi-person array can be improved a lot, and today I have seen it with my own eyes, I don't know how the silver-robed man should resist?"

In an instant, the remaining nineteen masked black-clothed men immediately flashed their figures, each standing in a specific direction, and as they continued to run, they were still changing their positions according to a certain law, which could be said to be inseparable.

Each man in black held a blood-red serrated sword in his right hand, and in his left hand, a dark red whip was pulled out of his belt, which was infused with internal force and whistled in the wind, like a rattlesnake.

Nineteen masked black-clothed men kept rushing and flickering, and numerous dark red whips continued to weave and fly in the air, and the dark red shadows were swift and tight.

Ding Xiaoyu could see it clearly from a distance, and in general, this scene was like a huge spider web that was bleeding blood, and the four silver-robed people refused to leave the stone house too far, so they fought in place, and were besieged in the so-called blood spider battle array.

"This is the place of the Cloud Sky Sword Pavilion, you are killing yourself. One of the silver-robed men said in a deep voice.

"Haha, it's so remote here, you don't have time to come for help. What's even more ridiculous is that you sword guards are almost wiped out, and the drunken sword Saburo is still hiding in the stone house and dozing off?" The masked man in black led by him sneered.

The four silver-robed men were back to each other, each concentrating on defending the front.

The Blood Spider Battle Array was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, except for the many rattlesnake-like whips, and the jagged blood sword of the masked man in black swirling out of blood light sword qi, all of which were intertwined in everything, making it impossible to see their tricks.

More importantly, the huge aura formed by the Blood Spider Battle Array had a great suppression on the four silver-robed people.

In just a few breaths, the four silver-robed men were slashed with many swords, and their hands and feet were also wrapped around blood-red whips.

"Why didn't they say that Drunken Sword Saburo didn't come out to save people? Seeing this, Xiaoyan couldn't help but whisper.

In her opinion, don't masters often come out to save people at critical moments?

But the reality is not like this, and in the next moment, the four Silver Bubble people were divided by the chaotic sword, which was quite miserable.

Ding Xiaoyu was shocked in his heart, and muttered: "We have seen with our own eyes before, each silver-robed person can deal with at least five masked black-clothed people, but when facing the Blood Spider Battle Array, they are like nerds, and they all die in a few clicks. ”

"It's come to this, let's run for your life quickly!" Zhang Hou was even more frightened, and his voice became sharper.

Such a tragic battle, these disciples who usually only stay in the sect and cultivate behind closed doors have never seen it, and it is not bad that they have not fainted.

Ding Xiaoyu still kept his head clear, and hurriedly reminded: "Don't run away in a hurry, you will be discovered!"

But when Ding Xiaoyu just said this, Zhang Hou had already recklessly stepped on a dead branch on the ground and made a relatively crisp sound.

"Hopefully the sound of the rain will drown it out. Xiaoyan frowned.

But in the next moment, a masked man in black flew over like a desert goshawk.

Ding Xiaoyu, Zhang Hou and Xiaoyan hurriedly drew their swords to fight against them, but the gap between the two sides was really too big, and after a few moves, they were all picked off the swords in their hands. Zhang Hou's sword was also cut into several pieces by the blood-red serrated long sword, and the masked man in black pointed the three of them to the acupoint.

"It's three little cubs, and their martial arts are terrible. The masked man in black threw them one by one to the open space in front of him, which made Ding Xiaoyu and the three of them fall all over their heads and faces covered with mud, quite embarrassed.

"Hey, I really shouldn't have come to Ziqiong Houshan tonight, I didn't expect that my heroic road has not yet begun, and I will be buried here. Zhang Hou complained.

Ding Xiaoyu was silent, in such a crisis situation, there was no other way, silence was better than chatter.

"Old Seven, why don't you just kill these three juniors? It's really an eyesore to be dropped here. The masked man in black at the head said in a deep voice.

"Chief, although these three people are useless, I just thought that wouldn't it be nice if I let them go to the stone house to explore the way?" said the man in black just now.

"It makes sense, quickly unlock the blood path and let them go. Even if the drunken sword Saburo set up any traps in the stone house, they would bear it first. The leader of the masked men in black said.

So, Lao Qi came over and unlocked Kou Hao's acupoint with the hilt of his sword, and said, "You also heard it, go to the stone house to explore the way, dare not obey, and kill directly." ”

"Hey, in your hands, there's no chance of survival. It's good to live a little longer!" Ding Xiaoyu smiled bitterly, picked up Xiaoyan and walked towards the stone house.

Zhang Hou also got up, he and Xiaoyan were very staggering, and the injury just now was not light, but Ding Xiaoyu was able to walk freely, and there was no hindrance.

"This kid's body is very strong, if he doesn't die after exploring the path, he can take it back and cultivate. The leader of the masked men in black said.

The man in black next to him echoed: "And that chick, it's very beautiful, it can make the brothers happy." ”

Ding Xiaoyu knocked three times on the door of the stone house and said, "Senior Drunken Sword Saburo, if you are really here, come out quickly." Since you stayed in the back mountain of Ziqiong Peak in the Cloud Sky Sword Pavilion to cultivate, I think you are a senior of this sect, why are you so afraid of danger?"

In fact, Ding Xiaoyu felt that there was no one in this stone house, otherwise who would be able to watch his subordinates being brutally killed by the enemy? Ding Xiaoyu said these words only out of politeness.

The sound of the rainstorm was dripping, but it seemed a little chilling quiet, after three breaths, Ding Xiaoyu was about to push the door in, and suddenly a vicissitudes of voice came from the stone house, saying, "Which peak are you a disciple of the Yuntian Sword Pavilion?"

"Qingling Peak's name is Ding Xiaoyu. Although Ding Xiaoyu didn't understand why this person didn't save his subordinates when he saw death, he still replied politely.

"Today we are all in a catastrophe, and it is not so desolate to be able to see the juniors of this sect before we die! The vicissitudes of life voice said.

Ding Xiaoyu immediately pushed open the door and helped Xiaoyan walk in, followed by Zhang Hou.

After they walked in, the stone door automatically closed, the colorful light in the room was very dazzling, Ding Xiaoyu blocked his eyes with his hand, slowly adapted to the colorful light, squinted and looked, and found that in the middle of the room, there was a colorful coral bed, surrounded by many wine jars, and on the coral bed, there was an old man without feet.

The old man's hair was black and white, his face was white, and he had a sword beside him. The scabbard of this sword is inlaid with many pearl gems, which is quite extraordinary.

Although the old man looks down-and-out of vicissitudes, he still has an awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Senior, are you the drunken sword Saburo they say?" Ding Xiaoyu bowed.

"Hey, that's all a name from more than thirty years ago, I didn't expect anyone in this martial arts to remember me. Drunken Kenzaburo smiled bitterly.

"May I ask the seniors, are we really going to die?" Xiaoyan said worriedly.

"That's not necessarily, it depends on your ...... creation," Drunken Ken Saburo said slowly.