The man's light skills are also really good, running wildly in the night, like a meteor crossing the sky, Liu Yi has started Ling Bo microstep, only to feel the wind in his ears, the trees and rocks on both sides are rapidly falling backwards, and in front, what he sees is not a person, but a small white dot jumping there.

Liu Yi already has Yan Nantian's peerless skill, coupled with the exquisite light skill of Ling Bo Weibu, his speed is also the top of the top in the rivers and lakes, and the first class of the first-class, but the speed of the person in front of him is not much slower than him, and after an hour, there is still a distance of three zhang.

When he came to a dense forest, the man suddenly stood still, and Liu Yi had also fallen, two feet away from each other, the man did not turn back, and Liu Yi did not inquire, because Guo Xiang had not arrived, and he did not know what to ask.

The night breeze blew the branches and leaves, making a rustling sound, and the insects around were also hissing in a low voice.

Some black-clothed people quietly surrounded themselves, and in the dark, they couldn't see how many people there were, and the white-clothed man in front never looked back, deliberately pinched his voice and said: "The people have been brought, and the rest is your business!"

After finishing speaking, his shoulders shook, and that little white shadow disappeared into the vast sky like a meteor in the sky.

Listening to him, Liu Yi knew that their target was actually himself, and he wanted to catch up to see who that person was, but the reality of the situation no longer allowed him to chase further.

Those black-clothed people didn't greet Liu Aiji, they were here to kill, not to drink tea and chat, and four people rushed out from four directions almost at the same time, and the sharp blades in their hands greeted Liu Aiji.

"Look at the frame of these turtle sons, they want to put Lao Tzu to death!"

Liu Yi was already secretly humming in his heart, seeing these people coming to kill him, although he didn't know the ins and outs, he knew that today's things were difficult to be good, so he naturally no longer had mercy.

In the face of the four-way offensive, Liu Ai did not back down, and suddenly made a very strange move, and then sent an even more strange thing, the four blades were originally going to greet Liu Aiji's body, and when they saw it, they were about to touch Liu Aiji's body, but the blades inexplicably changed direction and stabbed into the body of his companion.

The four blades stabbed into the body of his companion in order, standing there, just forming a narrow circle, but Liu Yi was no longer in the circle, just after he used the great move to reverse the world, he flashed out of the circle at a speed that could not be faster.

Seeing this, the other black-clothed people made a startled sound, and then they pounced on each other with their blades, perhaps because they had the sign of the car ahead, and these people had a lot of room to make a move.

Although Liu Ai already has a body of skill and wonderful light skills, but in the enemy, first, he is inexperienced, and secondly, he does not have any powerful moves with great lethality, under the siege of a group of black-clothed people, but it is also a very troublesome thing to kill these personalities in a short period of time.

At the moment of the half-pillar incense fight, Liu Yi suddenly grabbed a black-clothed man with a long sword, twisted his neck without permission, and snatched his long sword.

Liu Yi has already learned swordsmanship in Shenjian Villa, although he has learned some introductory swordsmanship, although he is not proficient, but the introductory swordsmanship of Shenjian Villa is also a swordsmanship, and its subtlety is not comparable to ordinary Jianghu martial artists.

When he was in the Dragon and Phoenix Inn, Liu Yi had already used this set of introductory swordsmanship and the mental method of the great shift of Qiankun to defeat the god of death Jing Wulife, and now it is brewed according to the law, and the divine power has really increased greatly, just like sheep like wolves, the sword light is everywhere, the blood flowers are flying, and the screams are repeated.

Although Liu Ai already hated these people for killing him for no reason, he also knew that these people were just instructed by others, and according to the current words, they were cannon fodder, not to mention that he didn't have that heavy murderous intent as a modern person, so he also left a lot of leeway in the sword, trying to kill and not kill.

After another half of the incense, at least half of the men in black fell to the ground, moaning in pain, screaming in pain, and rolling in pain.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer people who can fight, Liu Ying also believes that it won't be long before these people will lie on the cold ground, so what he is concerned about now is not how to fight the enemy, but Guo Xiang, because he has been fighting here for so long, Guo Xiang should crawl like a turtle, not to mention that Guo Xiang's light skills are not weak in the first place, is he like himself, he also encountered the ambush of others?

When the last man in black fell to the ground and groaned, Liu Yi finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and thrust the long sword on the ground, and when he was waiting to leave, he suddenly heard a terrible wolf howl around the dense forest, the sound was unusually harsh and terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, twelve more people came out of the forest, surrounding Liu Yi in the middle, these twelve people are none other than the twelve blue wolves in Qinghai, the twelve blue wolves are not their appearance, and their appearance is nothing special.

Ordinary figure, ordinary appearance, ordinary clothes and an ordinary wolf skin coat, ordinary long hair scattered on the shoulders, an ordinary headband on the head, an ordinary sword on the body, and two words - ordinary are revealed all over the body - ordinary.

There is a little bit of uncommon in all the ordinary, that is, the means of dealing with the enemy, killing them all, leaving no living mouth, not to mention people, even beasts are not spared, more ferocious than wolves, so the people of the rivers and lakes are called twelve blue wolves. On the contrary, their surnames were gradually forgotten in the vendettas, and according to their ranking, they were replaced by wolves.

Liu Yi didn't know the twelve wolves, but he felt that these people were endless, and he felt very impatient and angry in his heart, and with a dip in his right hand, a suction force came out of his palm, and he sucked the long sword in his hand.

Like those black-clothed people just now, the twelve blue wolves did not speak, they didn't seem to need to talk nonsense about the dead, in their eyes, Liu Yi was undoubtedly a dead man.

The ants are still stealing their lives, not to mention the people, Liu Yi is already alive and well now, so he naturally doesn't want to die, so the twelve blue wolves decided to let him die with the knife in their hands.

Twelve blue wolves against the enemy, they have never fought alone, whether it is against one person or a hundred people, they are all twelve people advancing and retreating together, and this time facing Liu Yi is no exception.

After a wolf howl, the twelve most ordinary single knives, either up or down, left or right, or front or back, almost marched towards Liu Ai from different angles.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, there is almost no gap, and the twelve blue wolves have already practiced a set of effective combined attack techniques according to the twelve astrological aspects in the long-term fighting, and the cooperation between them can be said to be just right.

Liu Yi only felt that there were sword shadows in all directions, and there was a strong wind in all directions, and under the heavy pressure, he didn't care about hurting the enemy, so he unfolded Ling Bo and quickly changed his body, like a butterfly wearing flowers, wandering in the sword light and sword shadow composed of the twelve firmaments.

Time is slowly flying, the fight is half loud, Liu Yi has never been able to find a suitable breakthrough, the taste of being surrounded by twelve wolves is becoming more and more uncomfortable, and his forehead is also oozing a little sweat due to the long-term killing, and his heart is secretly ruthless, damn, if Lao Tzu wants to go back alive this time, he must learn the most murderous kung fu in the world.

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in the face of the twelve blue wolves' combo and longitudinal technique, it was useless to say anything now, the most important thing was to be alive, always pay attention to the flaws in the fight, and wanted to take advantage of the other party's inattention, so he used Ling Bo to take a small step and slip away.

Just when he was extremely anxious, a silver light suddenly shot from the sky, like a silver snake shuttling in the knife array composed of the twelve blue wolves, accompanied by a muffled sound of falling to the ground, the twelve blue wolves all fell in blood, and they didn't even have time to scream before they died!

The person who came was dressed in white, as white as snow, with a cold face, looking extremely indifferent, slowly raising the sword in front of him, facing the residual blood, and gently blowing, splashing blood flowers flying all over the sky......

The blood flower flickered in his eyes, and after the blood flower, it was endless loneliness!

Liu Yi was already standing there stunned, looking at the lonely swordsman in front of him, he never dreamed that a person's swordsmanship could be practiced like this, extremely fast, extremely ruthless, and extremely ......