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He scolded loudly, leaned back sharply, and made an iron plate bridge, just right to avoid the sword, but he could already feel the cold air of Sen Sen penetrating through the pores, penetrating through the bottom of his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He couldn't help but shudder, kicked hard under his feet, and smoothed out six feet in the posture of an iron bridge.

The tip of the sword slanted past, and he slipped just right to avoid the tip of the sword, but it was only a millimeter difference, and the cold air gushed out from his crotch, almost incontinent.

The anger in his chest rose violently, he shouted, his body fell backwards, and he made a move to roll on a lazy donkey, and rolled directly out of seven feet away, his body shook up, and the long sword slashed, conjuring up sword flowers, and violently shrouded Sun Yuru.

At this time, he had already cut off the idea of pity and cherishing the jade, the humiliation turned into anger, burning his reason, and there was only one thought in his chest: kill her, kill her!

Sun Yuru snorted lightly, if she was placed in front of learning the Qingfeng Sword, she would still be a little embarrassed in the face of such a fantastic swordsmanship.

But since the cultivation of the Qingfeng Sword, he has gradually comprehended the subtlety of the swordsmanship, advancing with the wind, finding gaps like the wind, and directly seeing the essence through tricks, which is only the primary requirement of the Qingfeng Sword.

She chuckled, this stinky man just used it to practice his hands to see if he was proficient in the Qingfeng Sword.

Fluttering lightly, Ran Ran retreated, as if her body was extremely light, and only the sword qi could impact her, and the long sword in her hand swung gently, without any fire, and without the power to hurt people.

The big man stepped on his feet, his body was faster, like a crossbow arrow, the sword was shining, the cold air was cold, and the skin exposed by everyone seemed to have been pierced by fine needles.

Li Tianyong was awe-inspiring in his heart, he didn't expect this person to have such a deep internal force, he didn't use all his strength just now, otherwise, he would have been defeated.

Sun Yuru swung out a fluttering sword, like a long sleeve fluttering, waving away a white cloud, light and graceful, dazzling.

The short and thin middle-aged man's eyelids opened violently, and two cold lightning bolts burst out, dazzling in light, and he didn't dare to look directly.

As soon as his body moved, he appeared in front of Dahan, and he was about to put his hand on Dahan's shoulder and push him away, but he felt a cold air in his hand, which was extremely fast and incoherent, and was about to touch his skin.

He was shocked in his heart, with his own internal strength, he didn't even hear a sword sneak attack, it was really weird.

Ignoring the big man, he twisted his body and swung his sword, the long sword was unsheathed, a flash of electric light, and a "ding" sound, crisp and pleasant.

His body trembled, and he stepped back violently, swinging his long sword, dancing into a ball, turning into a sword net, enveloping himself in it.

turned around to look, but saw Du Wenxiu looking at this side lightly, his hand off the hilt of the sword, his expression was not shocked, he glanced at him, and turned around.

He knew that the sword just now must have been stabbed by Du Wenxiu, but he didn't expect her to be cold and noble, but she acted without any uprightness.

He sneered twice, shook his head, and showed a look of pity: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Du Wenxiu ignored it, as if he didn't hear him speak, just turned his head to look at the two people on the other side, and the short and thin middle-aged man saved his eyes and hurriedly turned to look.

As soon as he blinked his eyes, he saw the scene of his companion being injured.

Sun Yuru swung out a sword lightly, and just as the big man rushed up, as if he had hit the sword, blood splashed on his left shoulder, but he was already injured.

The big man frowned without frowning, and with a fierce wave, the long sword in his right hand slashed straight out, sneering, and extremely fast.

Sun Yuru's body fluttered, swinging leisurely, like a lotus leaf on the water, just avoiding the slash of his long sword.

"Ahh

Du Wenxiu's voice suddenly floated up, slowly came, directly overshadowing the big man's long roar in the sky, and said lightly: "Third senior sister, the master is here." ”

Du Wenxiu's internal force is the Yanxia faction's Zhenfang Divine Skill Qingyun Gong, and the true qi in his body is similar to the cloud qi, endless, changing suddenly, and it is difficult to guess.

Sun Yuru was a little on her tiptoes, her body floated back, and she looked here, but saw that her master Wu Wanyun was floating over, and her expression was cold.

"Master!" she walked forward, landed in front of Wu Wanyun, and said with a coquettish smile: "Master, why are you here?...... They'll leave it to me and Senior Sister to send it away!"

Wu Wanyun said lightly: "I heard that they have something to explain, don't you want to hear what it is?!"

"Hehe, I want to hear it!" Sun Yuru nodded busily and said with a coquettish smile: "Master, what does he want to say?!"

"I want to know too!" Wu Wanyun said lightly, her figure floated forward, and she came to the place where the two groups of people were fighting.

She is dressed in a white dress and her socks are spotless, like a white lotus flower in the turbid world, bright and clean, which is eye-catching.

The Great Han Long Sword was not sheathed, pointed at Wu Wanyun, and snorted in a deep voice: "You are the head of the Yanxia Sect?!"

"I am. Wu Wanyun nodded lightly.

Dahan stared at her for a long time, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, okay...... Good!...... You're finally out!"

"You have something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Wu Wanyun glanced at him coldly and said lightly.

"There are so many eyes and ears here, you need to find a secluded place!" the big man looked left and right, shook his head, and said in a deep voice.

Wu Wanyun frowned, and said lightly: "There is nothing to say to people, if you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it directly!"

The big man shook his head, glared at her coldly, and snorted in a deep voice: "This is the master's order before leaving, if there are many people, I won't say it anyway!"

"You Taishan faction acts, so sneaky?!" Wu Wanyun frowned, and said lightly, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"Shut up!" the big man shouted angrily, glaring at Wu Wanyun fiercely: "Wu Zhang's door is deserved, don't go too far!"

"Shut up!" Sun Yuru couldn't help but jump out, her round eyes widened, glaring at the big man fiercely, and said, "What is your identity, you dare to be so rude in front of my master!"

Dahan sneered, his eyes showed disdain, obviously he didn't put Wu Wanyun in his eyes, let alone Sun Yuru in his eyes.

Sun Yuru stomped her feet in anger, turned around and clenched her fists, and said hatefully: "Master, disciple, please fight...... I want to teach him a lesson first, so that he knows what etiquette is, okay?!"

Wu Wanyun glanced at the big man and nodded lightly: "Well, it's okay, don't kill people!"

The big man seemed to have no fear, and sneered: "Hehe, okay, this is the hospitality of the Yanxia faction, Lao Tzu can be regarded as a teacher!"

Sun Yuru drew his sword out of the sheath, took two steps forward, and snorted angrily: "A rude person like you will beat you!"

After that, the long sword was unsheathed, horizontal in front of him, and hummed: "Draw the sword!"

The big man glanced at his companion, the short and thin middle-aged man, the middle-aged man stood there, as inconspicuous as a tree, and it was easy to be ignored.

The big man turned his head, the long sword flashed, the cold light was forested, his body rushed quickly, he swung his sword and slashed at Sun Yuru, and shouted angrily: "Lao Tzu will discipline you on behalf of your master!"

A silver flower appeared in front of Sun Yuru, like a cluster of night pearls gathered together, exuding a radiant light.

When the big man's long sword stabbed, the silver flashed sharply, and suddenly skyrocketed, and the brilliance scattered out like **.

The crisp sound of gold and iron sounded like a moonlit night in the spring river, which was pleasant.

Dahan took a step back, Sun Yuru also took a step back, her beautiful face was solemn, and her eyes were staring at Dahan, with a look of surprise.

She didn't expect that this big man would have such a swordsmanship, he really underestimated him before, he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he would rather be injured, but also hide his true martial arts, I am afraid that in order to plot against himself, he will want to give him a dismount as soon as he comes up, and he has performed Luoxia swordsmanship.

If not, I am afraid that I will really fall for his tricks.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but snort, the ghost domain of the human heart is difficult to guess, what Mr. Xiao said is indeed true!

"Take me another trick and try it!" she was filled with anger, and with a coquettish squeak, a cloud of silver appeared in front of her again, slowly expanding on her chest.

Seeing this, Dahan hurriedly took a step back and snorted in a deep voice: "What kind of ghost sword technique is this?!"

"Hmph, didn't the Canglan faction tell you?!" Sun Yuru snorted, glanced at her, and snorted: "...... This is the swordsmanship of our Yanxia faction, don't take it lightly, just look at your ability!"

As he spoke, the silver mangs skyrocketed, forming a sea of light, and swept towards the big man, with an astonishing momentum.

The big man snorted angrily, his body rushed, and without retreating, the long sword swung forward, forming a curtain of light, enveloping himself in it.

He didn't believe it, his internal strength was deeper, and under the sword net, he would not be able to compare to the other party, so he came to a hard move.

The continuous impact sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding" sounded, and blood gushed out from the wound on his left shoulder again, and the blood and qi floated from the exertion.

After the two exchanged swords, they parted and took three steps back.

Sun Yuru's eyes widened, staring at the big man, but he was secretly breathing and concentrating, he didn't expect this guy to be so difficult, and he thought that he would be crushed with one blow!

The big man also stared at Sun Yuru, but he didn't expect that this little girl's internal strength was not shallow, and her swordsmanship was even more exquisite.

He glanced down, and at this time, a new wound had been added to the old wound, and it seemed that the loophole in his swordsmanship was in his left shoulder.

While thinking, he breathed and gathered his strength, preparing to make another move next time to defeat this stunning beauty.

After a fight, the anger at the beginning has dissipated, and such a beautiful woman is so alive, but she is reluctant to kill.

Over there, the short and thin middle-aged man had changed his position and moved closer to Wu Wanyun, as if he wanted to talk to her.

Sun Yuru bit her lower lip, she had made up her mind to no longer hide the Qingfeng swordsmanship, and with the next sword, she would perform this trick and defeat this person under the sword.

She called out in a coquettish voice: "Look at my Qingfeng Sword!"

Walking with the wind, he floated lightly towards the big man, and the long sword was sprinkled, drawing a string of streamers and sweeping towards the big man's throat.

The big man sneered, the long sword trembled, and several sword flowers floated out, blocking in front of him, not caring about Sun Yuru's understated sword.

Xiao Yuesheng was sitting on the stone couch of the hut, meditating, wanting to see the strange situation in his body, but suddenly heard noisy footsteps.

He was stunned in his heart, and then suddenly, he sighed secretly, I am afraid that it is going to be dangerous today, but someone has copied Aishan.

Because there is no formation hidden, this Aishan is not a natural danger, as long as you have the heart, you will soon be able to avoid the Yanxia faction and enter the Aishan.

The people of the Yanxia Sect did not pay much attention to the people who cut wood, because these people were all familiar people around them, but the rest of the people who went up the mountain, the Yanxia Sect was vigilant.

It's just that these words, the Yanxia faction has been guarding the valley mouth, up and down Aishan, but they are negligent in management, and some people sneak up and don't know it.

Xiao Yuesheng was helpless and shook his head, he couldn't stay in the hut, otherwise, several people would surround him and trap himself alive.

Although his swordsmanship is now there, his internal strength has turned into flowing water, and after he goes out, he doesn't know if he can stop them.

But at this time, he had no other way but to work hard and struggle to survive, and his wives were still waiting for him.

If in this life, if you die without successful cultivation, you will fall into the path of reincarnation, and you will no longer be able to remember how many wives you have.

Since then, he has been separated forever, unable to see each other again, and every time he thinks of this, he shudders and does not dare to think about it further.

Think about it, the wives or confidantes in the previous life always wanted to know their news, waited hard, but there was nothing at all, and finally, at the end of their lives, there was no news from them, which made them depressed.

Every time he thinks of this, he feels that life is hard, and if he wants to live a good life, it is not an easy task.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood, what did he want all along?!

It is to want a peaceful and peaceful life, to be quiet, peaceful, without any risks, and to finally strive to cultivate the Tao without being disturbed by others.

It's a pity that one's own cultivation is not the way of birth, but one needs to be in the red dust, constantly sharpening one's state of mind, in order to grow faster, otherwise, staying in the deep mountains and old forests, slowly contemplating enlightenment, in the end, it can only be empty, and you can't get the Tao.

Since then, he is contradictory and helpless, people live in the world, it is a helpless thing, he also slowly came to his senses, and gradually became happy.

He carried a long knife in his hand, which he used to cut the grass in the first place, and he never returned it, and he never had a long sword by his side, so he couldn't use it.

Today, but he is finally going to do it with people, he thinks about it, he still has to use a knife, although he can control people with his bare hands, his power is greatly reduced.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of the hut, carrying a knife, and looked lightly at the dozen or so big men in front of him.

These people were of all shapes, some wore yellow shirts, some wore long robes, and some were dressed in short shirts, with bare arms, but they wore woollen shoulders.

They carried knives or swords, and some Qimen weapons, such as meteor hammers, death ropes, boots, and large guns.

Looking at these people, Xiao Yuesheng's face was slightly solemn, these people, none of them are good at stubble, although there is no internal force, his mental strength is even stronger, as if the internal force has turned into mental power, supplemented it, and all the internal strength of his body has been transferred to his mind.

As soon as he swept his mind, he could know that these people were all awe-inspiring, and they all had several lives on their hands, and they were all outlaws, so they should not be provoked.

But now that he has arrived in front of him, it is useless to dodge, and there is only one way to go, to break through!

"Who are you?!" asked one of the big men, a burly man with a loud voice, like the sound of several people speaking in thick voices at the same time.

"Where you are now, you are in the valley below!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, the long knife was raised, according to his own appearance.

He glanced at it, nodded, and said secretly: "You should shave your beard, these people are really too concentrated......"

"Are you the master here?" the big man frowned, very arrogant, and said lightly: "Who are all here?!"

"I'm the only one, a lonely ghost," Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, glanced at them, and asked indifferently: "Who are you, trespassing here, what are you doing?!"

"Is this where the Smoke Sect is?" the Great Han asked aloud, his voice humming and echoing throughout the valley.

"The Smoke Pie is on that side. Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the west and said coldly, still looking at the long knife and looking at his own image in the blade.

"Then do you know the people of the Yanxia Sect?" Dahan nodded and asked in a deep voice, staring at Xiao Yuesheng as if he was lying.

Xiao Yuesheng put down the knife and glanced at them: "It's just a greeting when we meet,...... What, what's the matter with you guys looking for the Yanxia Sect?!"

"That's very good!" the big man nodded, turned his head to look at the people behind him, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, kill the mouth!"

With that, he stepped back, and a gap was created behind him, allowing him to be in a protected position, with several people in front of him, protecting him layer by layer.

The six people stood still, and the other four people rushed forward, the spear in their hands stabbed out, the long knife was swung out, the sword light flickered, and there was already several sword flowers, and there was one person, but it was a ghost-headed broadsword, and suddenly a knife slashed, fluttering and light, as if performing swordsmanship.

The last person is a long stick, the tiger is vigorous, the stick shadow is heavy, and the momentum is fierce, so that people dare not rush its edge.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly, and stepped forward, the long knife suddenly swung out, hitting the tip of the spear, and cutting off the tip of the silver spear with a knife.

With another slash, he slashed the long sword that stabbed into the chest, and the long sword broke.

He took another step and slashed with his sword, like a knife and light, and just hit the long stick, and with a bang, the long stick was blown away, broke away from the master's hand, rolled in the air, and fell into the pine forest five or six feet away.

The last knife was against the swordsman who made the ghost's big knife, and the two knives collided, and the dinging sound was crisp and pleasant.

"Snort-" Xiao Yuesheng's long knife was embedded in the opponent's knife, as if it had cut tofu with one knife, and it was easily sliced in.

He flipped his wrist slightly, and with a "clatter", the tip and body of the ghost head knife left home and broke into two, and it was difficult to have any power.

Four knives are swung out, the knives are thrilling, each knife goes down, and one person's weapon will be slashed, so that it can no longer be used, such a fierce and unparalleled knife technique, they have never heard of.

"Good knife skills!" Dahan stood in the circle of six people, clapped his palm, stretched out his thumb, and showed a look of admiration.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, not distempered, and said in a calm tone: "If you want to kill me, you need a little more ability." ”

"Everyone together!" The big man sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the six people around him rushed out at the same time, all with long swords in their hands, and rushed towards Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng's sliding step seemed to be a galloping horse, so fast that they couldn't react, and they had already burrowed into the pine forest next to them.

"Don't enter the forest!" said the big man, and the six people stopped in unison, in front of the woods, and were about to step in.

"Master Xiang, can you spare him?!" An ordinary man shouted unconvinced, waving the long sword in his hand with an excited expression.

"Helper, this person can't stay!" There was another busy road next to him.

"That is, the helper, such a master, since he has offended, the opportunity is rare, he must get rid of it, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!" someone persuaded again.

Dahan turned his eyes to look at everyone and nodded: "Okay...... Everyone is in a group of three, each group takes care of each other, and must not be scattered, everyone goes in and searches together!"

"What if you meet him?" someone asked.

"Kill him!" the big man glared at him and snorted heavily.

"Yes!" the crowd replied.

Xiao Yuesheng was so domineering, they were secretly worried in their hearts, if they were captured alive, they were afraid that it would be very difficult to get hands on, and they would definitely suffer heavy losses, but if they were killed directly, it would be much simpler.

Three-person groups, several groups connected together, like a big net, and this small pine forest is not large, they can easily search through the net-like search.

"Here!" suddenly there was a shout in the distance, and the big man was in good spirits, and he performed light skills and galloped towards that side.

"Ahh

"Look around!" Dahan waved his hand, and the masters who followed him slowly searched, feeling apprehensive.

"Lord Xiang, Brother Chen is here. A man cried out, and the crowd gathered around, but one was lying on the ground, motionless, as if he had died.

The man sighed in a low voice: "Brother Chen was pointed at the acupoint, but the wound on his wrist is extremely deep and has been destroyed. ”

"Damn, this guy is too vicious!" the big man scolded hatefully.

This person's wrist is cut off, and if his wrist is broken, he will be cured, and he can no longer use the sword, which is tantamount to becoming a wasted person.

The man lowered his head, glanced at the wound, and snorted, "Clean and neat, this person's knife skills are indeed easy to control." ”

"Damn...... There is a kind, get out of the way for Lao Tzu, hide your head and show your tail, what kind of hero is it?!" Dahan shouted loudly, and the sound shook in the air.

Xiao Yuesheng's voice sounded in the forest, like mist: "If you withdraw now, I will spare your life! If not, don't blame me for being ruthless and merciless!"

"Fart, fuck your fart, get out of here!" the big man scolded, the sound shook in the air, and he was angry beyond words.

He was fighting a wolf, but in the end, it was the wolf that beat him, and he turned from a hunter into a prey, and in such a situation, how could he not be angry and angry.

Xiao Yuesheng let out a sneer, which echoed in everyone's ears, and then disappeared.

"Keep searching for me, I don't believe it, he has three heads and six arms!" the big man waved his hand and roared.

Everyone nodded their heads, in groups of three, but they were more closely connected, almost separated from each other, and had time to react.

They should not be too dense, lest they not be able to cover them at one time, but they should not be too thin, like a fishing net, too dense and too small, and too sparse and the mesh too large.

"Ahh

People turned their heads one after another and looked in the direction of the screams, but it was a swordsman beside the incense master, who was already lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

As the owner of the incense, Dahan looked calm, but his eyes widened, staring at Xiao Yuesheng deadly, and said coldly: "You killed my people!"

Xiao Yuesheng stood next to a pine tree, dressed in a green shirt, with his hands behind him, holding the long knife in his right hand, looking at him lightly, and smiling slightly: "Can't you kill your people?"

"You have to die!" Dahan said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, several people slowly surrounded Xiao Yuesheng, trying to envelop him.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly, shook his head, felt extremely funny, and said: "Don't waste your efforts, you small tricks, instead of embarrassing in front of me, it is better to go home and coax my wife and children to sleep!"

"Kill-!" shouted loudly, several people swung their swords together, and rushed towards Xiao Yuesheng together, as if Xiao Yuesheng was a Tang monk, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood, so as to relieve the depression in his heart.

Xiao Yuesheng's body shrank, hiding behind the pine trees beside him, and let them cut down the pine trees, these pine trees are all very old, the pine branches are dry, tough, and the sword hits them, and the sound is muffled, but they can't cut Xiao Yuesheng.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" Xiao Yuesheng sneered, deciding not to tolerate any more affection, otherwise, it would be endless and he would never appreciate it.

He led a long knife, and it happened that a person poked his head out from behind the tree, and was slashed by him in the middle, although it was only the back of the knife, but it also directly knocked down the person, and fell softly.

He turned around and slashed again, and a big man was swinging his sword and stabbing at him, and the tip of the sword was slashed by the knife, and it was like a tree branch, and the tip of the sword shot out, and the long sword also fell.

Although Xiao Yuesheng has no internal strength, he is now invincible in his divine power, and he slashes out, plus the sword momentum is a correction in physics in later generations, and the power of a slash, even if he is a first-class master in the martial arts, he can only take a step back, and there is no other way.

At first glance, his sword skills are strong, but if you look closely, you feel that there are thick and thin, but there are few people who see it.

Some people want to take the opportunity to break the clumsy with ingenuity, so that his knife cannot be cut down, or vent the killing intent in his chest, but they can't take shape.

In the blink of an eye, he had already slashed out four of them, and only two swordsmen were still guarding the big man's side and did not move.

Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands on his sleeves, his green shirt was spotless, he looked at the big man quietly, and said lightly: "Do you still want to fight?"

"I can't compare to you!" Dahan admitted to losing the bet and snorted coldly.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded lightly, glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "It's so good, and you still know how to retreat...... I'm too lazy to kill anymore. ”

"Get out!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand lightly.

The big man stared at him, snorted in a deep voice, waved his hand, and everyone gathered together, all of them looked surprised and inexplicable, as if they had experienced a nightmare.

These people gathered in one place, looking at each other, the weapons in their hands were gone, and they were empty-handed, and those who were lucky enough to pick up their lives were already very lucky.

"Let's go. With a wave of his hand, the big man moved slowly under the protection of the two elderly swordsmen, as if something was undecided.

"Shoot!" the big man suddenly clapped his palms and shouted loudly, abruptly.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, and the dark shadows in the sky covered the sky, as if the situation during the locust plague covered the sky and was endless.

Xiao Yuesheng sneered, and quickly stepped into a circle under his feet, and the long knife swung with it, and the sword light was like a match, and several sword lights surrounded him, like several silks fluttering in front of him.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding" countless crisp symphonies sounded, like a storm hitting the plantain and the eaves.

Xiao Yuesheng's body retreated quickly, the knife was already covered with countless small pits, and it was no longer useful, he looked down, shook his head and smiled bitterly, quite reluctant.

When those people saw this scene, they were also surprised, this trick has already plotted countless heroes, it can be regarded as weird and vicious, and it is impossible to prevent it, but I didn't expect that he would use such a method to block it, instead of escaping the scope of the hidden weapon.

"You are looking for your own death, don't blame me!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled coldly, threw away the long knife, and his body rushed out.

He has no internal strength, he can't use light work, so he has such a stupid method.

Now his body is far from being comparable to ordinary people, running at full speed, faster than a galloping horse, and more clever than the light skills of ordinary masters.

"Bang!" A muffled snort sounded, but Xiao Yuesheng got into the crowd, punched a person in the lower abdomen, directly beat him up, and then flew up with a kick, directly kicking the person's lumbar vertebrae, regardless of whether he was alive or dead, and continued to shoot.

A punch came, he caught it casually, pulled it with the trend, clicked, the opponent's arm was dislocated, he hit it again, and the other party was kicked up by him in the scream, and he flew three feet away.

He was like a wolf into a flock, and in the blink of an eye, three of them were struck away by him, and although they were not killed, they were crippled and unable to stand up again.

or broken arms, or broken waists, or broken hands, in the screams, Xiao Yuesheng was in the crowd, like flowing water, chic and free, raising his hands and feet, all with great power.

The big man stood behind the two old men, his face pale, muttering to himself, knowing that he had caused a big accident and provoked people who should not be provoked.

"Master Xiang, you go first! We'll be there for a while!" an old man pushed him and said in a low voice, his eyes sharp.

The big man shook his head, and his pale face showed a smile: "If you want to live together, if you want to die together, isn't it just a scar the size of the bowl,...... Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man!"

An old man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Lord Xiang, if you want to die, you have to avenge us, and we will meet again under the Yellow Spring...... Hurry up, it's too late!"

The big man shook his head, but he didn't leave.

Another old man stared at the middle of the field, pressed the hilt of his sword, looked solemn, and reprimanded: "Incense-Lord-...... If you don't leave, who will know that we will die here, and we won't even be able to take revenge after death, won't we be in a nest for the rest of our lives?!"

"But ......" Dahan hesitated for a moment, and felt reasonable.

"Don't worry, Master Incense, we won't let him get better!" an old man patted him on the shoulder, pushed him out with a palm, and swept away from the sky.

The big man took advantage of the situation and flew away, shouting: "You wait, Lao Tzu will definitely come back to take revenge!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, flipped his wrist, took half a step, flashed a man's broken sword, and stretched out his left hand out of his sleeve, already holding a white chess piece.

"Snort-" In the long roar, the big man was in the air, swept away, suddenly planted down, and fell straight down, looking at its height, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive.

Xiao Yuesheng's body was like flying, running over, kicking, and already understood that this life opportunity had passed, and it was in vain for Da Luo Immortal to come to the rescue.

The two old swordsmen were dumbfounded, looked at the incense master who fell to the ground in a daze, and then looked at Xiao Yuesheng next to him, and shouted angrily: "Lao Tzu fought with you!"

With that, the sword light flashed, and the two swords were unsheathed at the same time, and then they were woven into a sword net, enveloping Xiao Yuesheng in it.

The two old men looked like crazy demons, but when they used their swordsmanship, they were very calm, the sword light was continuous, impermeable, Xiao Yuesheng moved under his feet, tossing and turning in it.

(To be continued)