"What? haven't decided yet?" Wang Hu's face became more and more gloomy, and the group of fellow disciples behind him were also about to move, holding the big knife and holding it tightly, and the aura escaping from his body was even stronger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I ......"

"Master!"

The young man's voice was hoarse, causing his body to tremble slightly, as for the little girl, she was being stopped by the young man's big hand behind her at this moment, and her big smart eyes were already full of mist, and she looked pitiful.

"I'll see me act later, get out of here quickly, and block them for the division"

"Master, this ......"

"Don't say it, the situation is critical, how can the teacher be willing to hand over Li'er to these brutes" The young man's eyes were also misty at the moment, and he nodded hatefully.

The conversation between the two was carried out through the transmission of divine thoughts, but the change in the young man's expression made the faces of the monks of the Tyrant Sword Sect who noticed him gloomy.

"Do it, kill them all" A sudden shout of killing intent came out of the mouth of the leader Wang Hu, and the fellow behind him laughed fiercely, and flew forward, the big knife in his hand flashed with a terrifying cold light, and slashed straight at the three people.

"A group of brutes, even if I He Cangyun dies here, I won't let you succeed"

As he spoke, he drew his long sword and rubbed his body to meet it, but his not very burly figure showed indomitable courage, and the sword pointed at him, and infinite hatred rose.

"Hmph, people like waste, delay Lao Tzu's time, kill them all for me, the women stay, Brother Rong will be cool first"

"Okay, Brother Tiger, just take a look."

Now, the scene is becoming more and more tense, He Cangyun is alone against more than a dozen Daomen monks with extraordinary strength, and even half of them have the same realm, this will be a one-sided battle, if there is no accident, the fate of the three masters and apprentices in the field can be imagined.

The young man and the woman, the two bodies are tightly together, although the master has been practicing for so long, he has never seen many such fierce scenes, and the enemy is outnumbered, and the gap in strength is even more different.

But that's it, a pride rose in the young man's heart for no reason, even if he knew the fate of his group, but he was not afraid, for some reason, maybe it was driven by a strong sense of responsibility to protect his sister behind him.

"Master is fighting with you!Li'er, follow closely brother" The young man's face instantly became fierce, and he also pulled out the long sword behind his back, the snow light was dazzling, and the unknown martial arts were unleashed, and the power of that moment was so powerful that three or two big sword men did not dare to get close.

"Bastard, Mo You, didn't you tell you to run away with your sister?"

In a hurry, He Cangyun swung away the big sword in front of him with a sword, turned his head to look at the situation in the field, and the two people who were struggling in the hands of the two Dao Sect monks opened their mouths angrily.

"Hmph, do you want to escape? really when my dozen brothers can't be dressed, don't worry, I won't kill you, I will let you watch your good disciples tactfully under the brothers, and then ...... Kill you again, hahaha......"

"Brute, you're a fucking bastard...... Lao Tzu killed you" He Cangyun's eyes were about to split, his simple face was flushed, and the green tendons on his neck were bursting out, showing how angry he was in his heart.

With a heavy step under his feet, the sharp broadsword that had no choice but to come to his body slashed out.

Wang Hu's face remained unchanged, still full of playful and hideous smiles, and he didn't even retreat a step, only to see that in front of him, several big knives were instantly slashed, only to hear a deafening sound of gold and iron, and He Cangyun's body who rushed forward immediately flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood protruded in mid-air, and before it could be swayed, it turned into a puff of blood mist, and it was actually injured by this powerful anti-shock force.

In fact, He Cangyun's cultivation was not much better than any of them, but it was only a similar cultivation, but it was difficult to be an opponent ten times that of his enemy.

On the other side, the young man named Mo You had a particularly difficult time to resist, not only to protect his sister behind him, but also to resist the attack from two monks whose strength was still stronger than his own.

Mo Li was already panicking, feeling the warmth brought by his brother's blood dripping on his face, his pretty face turned pale, but he instinctively dodged, but the knives of those disciples of the Tyrant Sword Sect never fell on his body at all, not at all.

"Do you still have to struggle? You and that hairy boy can't support it anymore" Wang Hu laughed, and the ridicule between his words was not stingy at all, destroying He Cangyun's little confidence that he had left.

In just a moment, He Cangyun's clothes were already shattered, his body was drenched in blood, and his face became extremely pale due to the frequent consumption of true yuan and physical strength.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Badaomen did not follow up, and cut it under the knife, but restrained it with a long knife, and stood indifferently to the side, looking at the monk in front of him who couldn't help shaking, unlucky, just in time for the middle-aged man who broke into this realm when the Badaomen was carrying out a secret mission.

"Hehe, why bother, hand over that little girl, all this can be avoided......"

Suddenly, before Wang Hu finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly stirred up in the mountains and forests, followed by a brilliant sword light that quickly crossed his throat, castrating so fast that people couldn't even resist it.

Dou Da's head rose to the sky, accompanied by a column of red blood that shot out of a certain height, Wang Hu's eyes still carried a touch of perverted pleasure, and he didn't react until he died, as if he was still immersed in the scene of bullying He Cangyun.

The sudden sword light made the people in the field stunned for a moment, and with a "bang", Wang Hu's headless body fell heavily to the ground, and the big knife in his hand also choked away, scattered like scrap metal, and the sound was crisp.

"Who? come out to Lao Tzu" The rest of the monks who dominated the Daomen panicked, in front of them was a dense jungle, except for the sound of the wind from time to time, where was the shadow of someone, but Wang Hu's tragic death happened alive in front of him, which can only show one point, it is a master who comes, and the strength is far beyond the master of his own line.

But the more this is the more suspicious it becomes, within a radius of thousands of miles from the Badaomen, there is no second sect, even if there is, with the unique background and strength of the Badaomen, no one will dare to provoke it, let alone in this realm, there is such a bizarre thing as the killing of a disciple of the sect.

He Cangyun was also stunned, and the eyes of the two brothers and sisters were also full of surprise, they also did not expect that things would take such a strange turn, so it seemed that a trace of vitality was born in a desperate situation.

"Hmm" responded to the disciples of the Naha Sword Sect with an equally brilliant sword that was extremely fast.

"Puff puff puff ......" was the sound of a fine sharp weapon entering the flesh, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the three heads whose faces were still full of astonishment and panic immediately flew up, rolled out several meters away, and blood spilled, drenching the monks in the field.

Feeling the warm scarlet blood between his nose, He Cangyun was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced, all this was not a dream, and a senior came to the rescue of his group.

"This senior, can you show up and see it? In Liu Dong of the Xiaba Dao Sect, maybe the senior still has some relationship with my Badao Sect master."

The arena was extremely silent, and only the heavy wheezing of everyone could be heard, and even the sound of nervous beating hearts could be heard clearly.

"I haven't heard of the Tyrant Sword Sect, if there are people like this in the upper and lower sects, the master of the sect in your mouth must not be a good person."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes opened instantly, and among the bushes not far ahead, there was a sudden flash, and a figure in a green shirt immediately appeared, with a cold glow in his eyes, and the whole person looked extremely cold, it was Yang Xuan undoubtedly.

"Spiritual Desperate Realm?" He Cangyun sensed the moment Yang Xuan appeared, the other party's realm was similar to his, it was really unavoidable to do this step at such an age, compared to this, He Cangyun was more willing to believe that this young man was a genius disciple of some big forces, enough to save everyone from this dangerous situation.

"Who is Your Excellency?" That Liu Dong's face instantly turned gloomy, Yang Xuan's appearance almost dispelled the fear in his heart, a monk who was no more than a cultivator who created the Soul Absolute Realm, no matter how strong he was, how strong could he be?

"You really can't take care of my domination of the Sword Gate?"

"You're wrong"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed, He Cangyun's expression sank instantly, and he couldn't help beating a drum in his heart, and he couldn't help beating a drum, and he couldn't tell the man's intention.

Liu Dong and the others were excited, whether it was a sneak attack or a fluke, the strength shown by the man in front of them to kill Wang Hu was enough to make people fearful, although it was just a fear, but being able to have one less enemy for them would also have one more chance to live, no one wanted to die, especially if they were still dead like Wang Hu and them, it was not clear.

"Your Excellency is a person who understands current affairs, if you really don't interfere, I will have a heavy ...... in dominating the knife gate."

"I not only have to take care of it, but I also want to take your dirty life" interrupted Liu Dong's words, Yang Xuan instantly made a move, and the Thunder Sword brought up a dazzling golden light, and before everyone came to their senses, the sharp thunder instantly pierced through Liu Dong's eyebrows, and he died, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Kill me from the Sword Gate, you're done, you'll die a miserable death"

"Brothers, avenge the dead brother" In addition to He Cangyun and Yang Xuan, there are still nine monks left in the Dao Gate, three of them are in the realm of spiritual desperation, and six are in the realm of desperation, all of them roared angrily, and the big knife carried endless edges and killing opportunities, and frantically pounced on Yang Xuan, intending to cut him under the knife.

"Don't panic, I'm here to help...... You" He Cangyun's figure was just about to rush up and share some pressure for Yang Xuan, but the scene that appeared in front of him made him stunned and stunned, his steps were extremely heavy, and he seemed to be unable to move a single bit.

The two brothers and sisters of Mo You and Mo Li, who were not far from him, also looked dumbfounded, and the scene in front of them gave them a great visual impact, which they had never seen in their previous cultivation experience, but now, they appeared in front of themselves and others so naturally.

As far as the eye could see, Yang Xuan only took out a sword, endless thunder surged, sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the bodies of the nine Sword Sect monks actually disappeared inch by inch under this brilliant sword light, their clothes burst into pieces, and then the flesh body, inch by inch, shattered, and blood gushed out from the body like a fountain.

The nine monks of extraordinary strength turned into a puddle of minced meat in an instant, and then they diverged again, turning into a puff of ashes and completely disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.

Not even a scream was uttered, not even a soft grunt of pain.

"Choking" Yang Xuan put his sword into the sheath, looking at the vacated grass in front of him, his face was still cold, as if he had done a trivial thing, and that kind of coldness was terrifying.

The scene was extremely quiet, making people's hearts palpitate, I don't know how long it took, He Cangyunqiang calmed down, tried to throw out the strange picture that had been deeply reflected in his mind, calmed down his rapid breathing, and slowly took a step forward.

"In Xia He Cangyun, this is the apprentice Mo You and Mo Li brother and sister, I don't know the name of the benefactor?"

"Yang Xuan"