"With this kind of indiscriminate attack, even the most adept at stealth should be revealed. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" The leading swordsman thought to himself, but when he looked around, he still didn't notice any sign of anyone's presence.

"Is this, someone dodged the attack at an extremely fast speed the moment we drew our sword?"

Before the second thought could be flashed, the leading swordsman's face suddenly changed drastically, and the heavy sword on his chest slashed horizontally towards his side.

Before he could make a move, another swordsman who had been standing on his left side had fallen silently.

The leading swordsman slashed into the air with a sword, and before he could retract his sword, he felt another dangerous fluctuation coming from behind him. The cold light rose again, and the leading swordsman pulled out a short sword hidden in the side of his leg between the lightning and flint, and swung it behind him without thinking about it.

It fell into the empty space again.

With a muffled thud, the leading swordsman turned in silence, and in his cold eyes, which could almost freeze into ice, another fellow fell to the ground and stopped breathing.

"Four elephant arrays, siege and kill. The voice was as cold and hard as a stone in the cold wind.

The remaining three changed positions silently, but at the moment when the figure flickered, another person's body trembled, and he also fell to the ground weakly.

The Four Elephant Array had already been broken before it even began.

The leading swordsman looked at the two fellow disciples beside him who had clearly shown the intention of retreating, sighed, and casually threw two sharp blades, one large and one small, to the ground, and said: "The heavy sword gate recognizes, your Excellency wants to kill and kill him, but whether he can show his true body let me wait and see, so that the three of me can understand the death." ”

As the swordsman's words fell, a faintly visible black smoke appeared on the empty ground on the side of the three people, the black smoke gradually thickened, and finally condensed into a human form, this person's whole body was shrouded in a robe made of black smoke, and even his head and face were covered by thick smoke, only the hands stretched out from the sleeves of the robe were as white as jade, much more beautiful than the hands of ordinary women.

Looking at the appearance of the three people on the opposite side as if they were facing a great enemy, all the attention of the black robe was condensed on the thin swordsman, but he said with a dark smile in his mouth: "Today, the old man is addicted to his head and is in a good mood, so I will fulfill your little wish, you must know that in the past, I liked to let people die the most." ”

"The cultivation of the seniors is unfathomable, why do you have to wait with me?" The leading swordsman felt the aura of the black robe on the opposite side, sometimes like a trickle, sometimes like an ocean, and his already apprehensive heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he couldn't help but ask in an astringent voice.

The black robe grinned and said, "Your question is too naïve, why should I have trouble with you?" That's naturally because I want to have trouble with you, you have seen and seen me, you can die with peace of mind." ”

The stiff face covered by the mask of the leading swordsman showed a miserable smile, and he reached out to recall the heavy sword stuck in the ground, ignoring the two stunned peers beside him, and threw the long sword backwards towards the black robe with a loud roar.

At this moment, what the leading swordsman was thinking about was not how to escape with his life, but wanted to burst out his life's cultivation in one blow before he died, and greet the arrival of death with the most brilliant attitude.

"My name is Zhao Hang, kill. A sword light that was a hundred times sharper than before burst out from the blade of the swordsman's heavy sword, pointing directly at the black-robed Taoist who was standing still.

As expected, the sword light once again missed, and even Zhao Hang himself couldn't hold back the momentum of rushing forward and passed through the side of the black robe.

"It's over, looking at their demeanor before they die, it shouldn't be too painful. Zhao Hang couldn't turn back, so he could only wait silently for death to come.

Zhao Hang, who was united with the sword of the man, did not wait for the black-robed Taoist to make a move, he had slowed down and turned around in the air, but was surprised to find that the black-robed was still standing motionless, and in front of the black-robe, one of the remaining two fellow disciples had fallen to the ground, and the other was silently confronting the black-robed with his hands behind his back.

That person turned out to be the weakest junior disciple among the seven peers.

The black-robed figure slowly faded, and once again disappeared from Zhao Hang's sight, and the standard review seemed to be a different person in Zhao Hang's eyes, there was no previous Mu Ne's fearful appearance at all, and the thin figure exuded a momentum that Zhao Hang could not compare to at all, which was a momentum that could only be felt in a long time in a high position or a very high cultivation power, Zhao Hang compared it in his heart, and found that even the door master Longfall was more than a step worse than the standard review.

This is definitely not a bid review, who is he, and where is the bid review? A series of questions arose in Zhao Hang's heart, but after only a short moment, he put everything behind him and began to flee at full speed in the direction of the distance.

No matter what happens in the future, it is no longer something he can participate in.

The judge didn't say anything about the black robe's behavior of hiding his body again, but after a moment, he turned his gaze to one place and coughed lightly.

At the place where the standard gaze extended, the black robe revealed his body from the void again with a cough, he was already less than a few hundred zhang away from Zhao Hang, who was running away with all his might, but the black robe did not dare to make a move, and let Zhao Hang go away a little bit, just because the concealment technique that he had always been proud of was completely useless in the eyes of the people behind him, and in order to kill a sword cultivator who had just turned into a turn and put himself in danger, the black robe would never be like this.

A puff of black smoke kept changing its shape in mid-air, and for the first time since he made his move, the black robe said solemnly: "I didn't expect that in the casual cultivation that I entered this time, I also mixed in a master like Your Excellency, and I miscalculated. ”

After being silent for a long time, the judge finally spoke, his voice was unexpectedly old, "Daoyou cultivation is also extraordinary, I haven't seen a monk in the realm of the Demon Gate Yuan Shen Zhenren for a long time, could it be that Daoyou has survived to this day since the last catastrophe?"

The black smoke suddenly dissipated, and suddenly condensed and formed ten zhang away, and the black robe said coldly: "Joke, I have only cultivated to the realm of real people for a thousand years, how can I catch up with the Dao Demon War that swept half of the Xuan Realm? If the old man could have been born thousands of years earlier, I would like to go in and kill a few people to have fun." ”

Judging Biao smiled, "Kill a few people to play?" It doesn't matter if you're lying to me or not, but haven't you heard of the power of the Sword Pavilion? With you, I'm afraid you won't even be able to resist the aftermath of its blow." ”

Hearing the name of the Sword Pavilion, the black smoke turned by the black robe disappeared into invisibility again, and only gathered again after a few breaths, the black robe after gathering did not refute the standard, but just changed a milder tone and said: "I naturally can't afford to ask the Sword Pavilion, I don't know where the friend is sacred, it seems that it has nothing to do with the few people of the so-called Heavy Sword Gate before." ”

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, Lao Dao Chongwu, who is the elder of the Luoxia Sect three thousand miles away. (To be continued.) )