Shout!

The long sword broke through the air, shook out the sword flowers, and faced the opponent's scimitar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Chu Yao can no longer use the Qinglian Divine Sword, but now he has no other swordsmanship available, so he can only rely on his profound internal strength and subtle Ling Bo micro-step, and use his absolute strength to make up for the lack of moves, so that the other party can't see that his swordsmanship is too scummy.

Sure enough, under Chu Yao's domineering internal strength and incomparably exquisite light martial arts, those warriors who attacked suddenly panicked. Although they didn't despise their opponents and tried their best as soon as they came up, they didn't expect that this guy in front of them could be so strong, and the swordsmanship they used couldn't understand at all, so they panicked for a while and didn't know how to parry.

Woohoo......

Taking advantage of the other party's panic, Chu Yao shook the long sword in his hand more quickly, using his advantage to target the weaker person and launch a fierce attack.

Sonorous and sonorous......

Swords intersected, screeching sounds and sparks flew everywhere. Those warriors who were attacked by Chu Yao were shocked back by Chu Yao's powerful internal force, and they retreated again and again, and many of them were unstable, and the scimitar in their hands flew out of their hands, and their mouths were numb, and their hearts were shocked. But before they could react, Chu Yao's long sword struck quickly again.

Shout!

The sword flashed and stabbed the enemy in the neck.

Burst!

The arteries were severed, and columns of blood gushed and sprayed incessantly in the sun. In just one shot, more than a dozen people had fallen to the ground and died, the strong smell of blood drifted away with the wind, and Chu Yao's white clothes were also dyed red, which was extremely eye-catching and dazzling in the sun.

If it were half of the Central Plains people, it was estimated that in Chu Yao's fierce counterattack, many people would retreat out of fear and dare not easily step forward to die. But these people are samurai, samurai who have grown up in the spirit of bushido since childhood, so even if they are equally afraid, they will definitely not back down. The next batch fell, and the latter quickly made up for it, screaming in their mouths.

Although they could all feel that Chu Yao's strength was much higher than them, there were many of them, and it was impossible for Chu Yao to have so much internal strength to consume. As long as some people are sacrificed, the final victory belongs to them, and the killing mission is completed. What's more, there are four masters behind them, and it is definitely impossible for the enemy to escape. Even if you die, you can become a hero of the empire.

"Kill!"

There was another roar, and the masked warrior was like a mad dog, holding an Oriental sword and pounced towards Chu Yao.

Chu Yao scolded secretly in his heart: "Damn, don't these people know that they are afraid? Or are they not flesh and blood born by their parents." I've killed so many, and I didn't scare them, it hurts!"

In this case, Chu Yao is very aware of the consequences of long-term consumption, if he can't kill these people quickly, or shock them, then he will definitely lose. Even if Qiao Feng, Xu Zhu and Duan Yu came out to help, they couldn't change the outcome of failure. Because there are still four people on the other side who have not made a move, and these four people, judging from the momentum, will definitely not be lower than the second-rate masters.

The four of them working together, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two, and it is estimated that even Qiao Feng, who has experienced a hundred battles, will not be able to please him. Therefore, the best way is to be able to win by yourself and not let Qiao Feng and them do it. But...... How do you win? These guys are crazy and don't care about their lives at all.

There is a way that is terrible and afraid of madness, crazy fear of death, and these guys, but everyone is a lifeless goods, which makes Chu Yao extremely entangled. Several times, I almost couldn't resist using the Qinglian Divine Sword Sword Technique to quickly solve these guys. But Chu Yao still held back, he didn't dare to guarantee that after using the Qinglian Divine Sword Sword Sword Technique, he would be able to completely annihilate these people.

As long as there is one person who can escape alive, he will have to find a way to hide his identity, and the opponent will search for his whereabouts even more frantically, and when the time comes, all plans will be disrupted, and what will happen after the meeting, Chu Yao doesn't know. Therefore, we must endure not using the Qinglian Divine Sword.

"If I could create my own set of swordsmanship, it would be great!" Chu Yao shouted in his heart, but he could only shout, creating a set of swordsmanship is not as simple as on TV, after a shot, anything can be done. How many battles and how many perceptions have to be taken to create a set of martial arts, in the short term, no one can do it.

What's more, these people wouldn't give Chu Yao any time to realize, and wave after wave of fierce attacks kept coming, so that Chu Yao had to raise his sword to face it.

Woohoo......

In the cold glow of the long sword, more than a dozen people lay down and died, and on the ground, there were already nearly thirty corpses. But these are less than one-sixth of the total number of the other side, and the crisis has not yet been resolved. However, after Chu Yao continued to use the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, his internal strength was depleted very quickly, and now he could clearly feel that he was rapidly weakening.

At this moment, Chu Yao already understood very well that it was impossible to win, and even if he withdrew, it was estimated that he had to hurry, otherwise when the internal force was consumed too much, he might have to run if he wanted to. So, Chu Yao made a decision and ran in the opposite direction of the cave where Qiao Feng and the others were, luring the strong enemy away and ensuring the safety of everyone.

As for Chu Yao himself, on the way to escape, he could use Ling Bo to take a detour to meet Qiao Feng and the others, and then think about the future.

Just do what he said, after Chu Yao raised his sword and killed a few more people, he unfolded the subtlety of Ling Bo's micro-step, turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao and disappeared in front of those warriors, went around the back, and rushed in the predetermined direction with his legs, but ......

"Don't want to run away!"

With a loud shout, one of the four people with outstanding martial arts skills flew over, and the Oriental sword came out of his body, flashing in the sun, and quickly slashed towards Chu Yao's waist.

"That's what I want from you!"

Chu Yao also shouted, urging the internal force to pour into the long sword, and waved his hand, and the long sword met the Oriental sword.

Sonor!

The swords intersected, and there was a burst of energy, shaking both sides back. And Chu Yao took advantage of this collision to make himself faster, and flew up with a whoosh, fleeing into the distance.

"Chase!"

The warrior who fought with Chu Yao shouted and led everyone to chase after Chu Yao. He didn't expect that his fatal blow not only failed to kill the opponent, but instead became a driving force for the enemy to escape, and he was annoyed in his heart, and couldn't help but come up with a characteristic foul language of an Oriental devil: "Yaga!"

Under the wrath, people's potential will be stimulated to the maximum, and this devil is no exception. All the internal forces were raised almost instantly, and with the bright Oriental scimitar, he took the lead in chasing after him. And the other three masters were also angered by Chu Yao, and they swished away.

They can't let people say that none of the four masters can leave one behind, this is a great insult to them, and such a thing must not be allowed to happen.