"Ah, my eyes!

"Little miscellaneous hair, where are you, I'm going to chop you. ”

"You...... What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

......

Suddenly, the six masked men lost their weapons, covered their eyes with both hands, wailed and screamed, and muttered gibberishly in pain.

Blood trickled from the fingers covering his eyes, and it was terrible and terrible.

The heavy rain washed away the blood quickly, but the blood continued to flow out.

Ling Hu Chong did not go over to kill them, because as a swordsman, he had to defeat and kill the enemy openly. Although these masked men were vicious, they also attacked Ling Hu Chong from the front, and did not use poisoning and conspiracy.

"The sword is not for killing, but for guarding the loved ones of your heart. Ling Hu Chong's heart suddenly flashed this sentence, a sage once told him, but he had long forgotten it.

After all, the past is in the clouds.

Ling Hu Chong shook his head to sober himself up, at that moment just now, he was indeed very cruel, and he blinded so many people's eyes alive, no wonder his mood was a little restless.

At this time, the old man who was commanding in the back said in a deep voice: "Brothers, calm down! Everyone picks up the weapon with their left hand, no matter whose weapon it is, as long as they are around, they all pick it up." Then your right hand will take the belt of the previous one, and I will take you down the mountain!"

The old man didn't dare to command the few people who were trembling with Yue Buqun and Ning Zezhong, because he only planned to escape in a low-key manner now, and he couldn't anger Ling Hu Chong anymore.

He hurried over and fled with the blinded brothers, and glanced back at Ling Hu Chong.

Ling Hu Chong smiled indifferently and ignored it.

The six blind masked men staggered away with the old man's footsteps, and when the old man looked back again, he couldn't help but tilt the corners of his mouth, already frightened.

Because at this moment, Ling Hu Chong is like an impermanent evil ghost who harvests human life in his eyes.

Linghu Chong shook off the blood on the blade of the sword, returned the sword into the sheath with a sonorous sound, and watched the battle on the other side of the broken temple indifferently.

The five masked men who were originally besieging Yue Buqun had already killed two of them. The disciples of the Huashan faction did not sacrifice, several people were injured, and Ning Zezhong asked the disciples to retreat.

At this moment, Yue Buqun and his wife were evenly matched against the remaining three masked people.

The three masked men were very entangled, they saw that Ling Hu Chong's side had won a big victory, no matter how desperately they fought today, they would die, and they couldn't withdraw now.

"Brothers, let's fight!"

"Yes, the left and right are dead, and they are out. ”

"Yue Buqun, you old miscellaneous hair, suffer death. ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and they were already crazy.

"It's really amazing, it is said that when people are angry, the secretion of adrenaline increases, so that the strength increases and the reaction speed increases. If Lao Yue and his wife couldn't deal with these three people, I would have no choice but to take action. Linghu Chongxin said.

The sonorous sound was endless, and the three masked men made their weapons like a storm, and with their beast-like roar, the momentum became more and more amazing.

Ning Zezhong's left foot stepped back, accumulating internal strength, and then immediately used her "Peerless and Unmatched, Ning's One Sword" that she had improved according to the ancient sword moves of the Huashan School.

The green light appeared at a glance, as if a meteor crossed the night sky, so clear and cold, breathtaking.

This sword was clearly stabbed straight away, and the masked man who was fighting against Ning Zezhong was holding two iron ring knives, but he was unstoppable.

"It's such a strong sword momentum, although it lacks subtle changes, but Shi Niang used this sword, which is much more clever than me. Ling Hu Chong thought with admiration in his heart.

"My windbreaker, can't stop it?......" The masked man wailed unwillingly, and fell down as a corpse.

On the other side, the sword light and Wu Hook and the judge's pen quickly fought against each other, and the light of the weapon reflected the light of the surrounding Kong Ming lanterns, which was very dazzling.

Ning Zezhong took a step back, she believed that her husband could deal with the enemy, and she was reluctant to sneak attack from behind.

"When the general trend is gone, it is an honor to be able to die under Yue's gentleman's sword. Yue Buqun said loudly.

Ning Zezhong was proud of her husband, smiling, and her eyes were glowing with strange brilliance.

All the disciples were even more worshipful, among which Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan were the most exaggerated and cheered.

"What a gentleman's sword, narcissistic madman, Lao Yue, you are really good. Linghu said to himself with a faint smile.

"Hypocrite, even if we die, we will hurt you. Even if you can't beat it, you'll vomit blood. The masked man who was using the judge's pen said angrily.

At this time, the tricks of both sides are extremely fast, who would have thought that in this barren mountains and mountains, some black-clothed people who appeared casually would have no bad martial arts.

Any two people can compete with the current head of the Huashan faction.

Yue Buqun felt that this was his time to perform, and he had to destroy the enemy with the most perfect posture and show the demeanor of a gentleman's sword.

Therefore, Yue Buqun did not hesitate to use his internal strength, and at this moment, he put all the Zixia Divine Skill stored in the dantian into operation and poured it into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Yue Buqun's sword, although the speed did not increase, but on the blade, there was a faint purple light, and the sound of the sword roar spread in the wind and rain.

Even Yue Buqun's face was glowing with a vigorous purple light.

Ling Hu Chong originally thought that Yue Buqun's strength was very poor before he cultivated the evil sword technique, but now he saw with his own eyes that Yue Buqun's strength was still good, otherwise, with a smart and intelligent person like him, wouldn't he be living in vain at the age of not being confused?

In an instant, more than a dozen moves passed, and the two masked men on the ground had two severed hands, and the two masked men lost their temper completely, and quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"The gentleman's sword is really good, and it is an eye-opener. ”

"Please spare the little ones! If you kill the two of us who have broken their hands, won't it damage the reputation of the head of the Junzi Jianyue sect if you spread it?"

"Eliminate evil, this is the principle of my gentleman's sword!" With that, the tip of the sword in Yue Buqun's hand shook, and the necks of these two people were cut.

Ling Hu Chong understood that Yue Buqun had spent so much internal strength, so could he spare them?

Besides, Yue Buqun didn't need to be interrogated alive, with his scheming, he should know that these masters were invited by Zuo Lengchan. Yue Buqun only thinks that Zuo Lengchan is his opponent, are others qualified to fight him?

Yue Buqun walked over, patted Ling Hu Chong's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Chong'er, Master Wei just saw how you used the sword, it was completely unimaginable. Such a wonderful sword technique, isn't it an evil sword technique?"

"Master......" Ling Hu Chong didn't continue, he was really speechless.

In fact, what Ling Hu Chong thought in his heart was: "If you Lao Yue are so suspicious, it's a big deal that I leave the Huashan Sect and enjoy the rivers and lakes, what do you do?" With your character and qualifications, the Dugu Nine Swords will be passed on to you, and you won't be able to learn it." ”

Yue Buqun was about to reprimand Ling Hu Chong, when suddenly the sound of breaking the sky sounded around him, and a strong wind hit, making it even cooler.

"It's not good, Master, get out of the way. A sword shadow appeared in Ling Hu Chong's hand, resisting many hidden weapons.

And Yue Buqun was distressed, just now in order to show the majesty of the Junzi Sword, he spent most of the internal power of the Zixia Divine Skill that had been stored for a long time, and at this moment his hands and feet were very sore and weak, and he resisted a few times, and his shoulder and left foot were hit by darts.

"No, it's not a dart, it's a hook! Yue Buqun hurriedly shouted.

No matter how deep his scheming heart is, his strength is exhausted at the moment, and he can't help but panic when he is in danger.

"Master, don't be in a hurry, believe in yourself, play hard, you can stop it. Look after you!" Ling Hu said.

“...... It's really a white-eyed wolf, I hurt you for Shibai. Yue Buqun spat out blood and said very sadly.

At this moment, Ling Hu Chong is also very difficult, he is dealing with more hidden weapons, as well as hooks mixed in with them.

Because Kong Ming's lanterns were scattered on the ground far away, the lights were dim, and there were too many hidden weapons, so Ling Hu Chong was not very good at hearing and distinguishing the position, so after a while, his feet and shoulders were caught by scratching hooks, and the iron claws were embedded in the flesh, and the severe pain made him can't help but scream twice.

"Who is plotting to hurt people, come out and fight your grandfather Linghu for three hundred rounds!" Linghu Chong yelled, he had to pretend to be as reckless as possible to lure these people in order to fight against them.

Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend. Otherwise, there will be more hidden weapons, how to resist it?