Yan Xiao's skills were more than enough to deal with Chen Qingfu and Li Chong, not to mention Chen Qingfu and Li Chong, who both had half their lives left at this time. He is just cruel by nature, and he wants to slowly tease and kill the two of them, as for the victory or defeat of the Sword Alliance and the Sword Sect, he has already been divided, he doesn't care about it, and he won't rush to help anyone, so it's too terrifying to be his opponent. But Yan Xiao didn't expect that his cruelty would put him in danger at this time.

Chen Qingfu had already collected his sword and rushed to Yan Xiao, who had lost the opportunity, and Li Chong fell to the ground, howling in pain, and his body rolled towards Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao retreated to avoid this completely life-sacrificing attack, and at that moment, his heart was bullied, and the seven-star sword didn't have time to be lifted, and he charged his left hand and grabbed the long sword that Chen Qingfu had already wiped in front of his throat.

Chen Qingfu's sword strength was insufficient to cut off Yan Xiao's palm, and when the rear force was regenerated, a short sword had rushed into his abdomen from the bottom to the top, piercing through his body to his throat.

Chen Qingfu's screams were gone, Li Chong's body had been kicked away by gravity, and in the muffled roar, the long sword was out of his hand, and Yan Xiao's muffled snort sounded as Li Chong took off the long sword and cut through the flesh on his leg.

Yan Xiao's muffled snort continued, but it was drowned out by another scream caused by severe pain.

Chen Qingfu had fallen softly, the long sword fell to the ground in blood, and a little finger fell to the ground. Yan Xiao's seven-star sword was inserted into the rock sand, kneeling on one knee, his right hand pinching his left wrist, five fingers - the little finger fell, the ring finger bone was broken, the skin and flesh were connected, the middle finger was cut open, and the white bones were visible.

Yan Xiao's painful forehead was sweating, gritting his teeth and yelling, he paid a heavy price for his cruelty.

Li Chong's pain had been transformed into anger, spurting blood and flying out, he still had to use the last bit of strength to throw the sword out, although the strength of the flying sword was insufficient, it still cut the flesh on Yan Xiao's legs, and as soon as the painful Yan Xiao's will was loosened, the strength in his hand was naturally reduced, and the long sword that Chen Qingfu naturally fell and twitched when he fell made Yan Xiao pay an unbearable price.

Li Chong looked at Yan Xiao's pain, and a hint of a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his head was cut off by a long sword, and this mocking or indifferent smile was forever fixed on Li Chong's face.

The long sword that cut off Li Chong's head fell to the ground along with his arm, and a disciple of the Sword Sect roared angrily and cut off the arm of the Sword Alliance disciple in front of Li Chong.

The miserable howl of the disciple of the Sword Alliance sounded, and the blood sword of the arm he was holding spurted out, and the pain made his legs weak and fall, but his body did not fall, and he was kicked by the disciple of the Sword Sect to Yan Xiao, who was moaning and groaning in pain, and he also rushed towards Yan Xiao.

The disciples of the Sword Sect had seen what Yan Xiao had done in the battle, he was just powerless, but that hatred was by no means less than Li Chong's them, at this time he saw a glimmer of hope that Yan Xiao's head could be cut off, so he rushed forward without hesitation, vowing to do this big thing that would make his status soar in the future and make him happy in his life.

Yan Xiao's moaning and groaning had been suppressed by anger, his left hand could no longer exert force, but his right hand was unhindered, enduring the pain of stiffening his leg, his body rushed forward in a wonderful arc, bypassing the flying Sword Alliance disciples, and also bypassing the Sword Sect disciples who were hiding behind the Sword Alliance disciples.

The excitement and restlessness in the heart of the Sword Sect disciple urged him, and before the Sword Alliance disciple's body fell down, he pierced the long sword into his body. The howl made him even more excited at this moment! It was also the impetus of primitive human nature, of latent cruelty.

The disciple of the Sword Sect had exhausted all his strength, and the long sword passed through the body of the disciple of the Sword Alliance, until he pinned the disciple of the Sword Alliance to the ground, his excitement turned into consternation, he could no longer figure out why his long sword did not pierce Yan Xiao to death on the ground, a section of the sword body had been pierced out of his chest, his strength was instantly unloaded, his body became soft, and he looked at the blood-stained sword body that pierced his chest in disbelief.

Yan Xiao did not pull out the seven-star sword that had penetrated into the body of the disciple of the Sword Sect, but lifted the sword up, and blood splattered on his body and face, which woke him up and pulled out the seven-star sword, and the pain of the severed finger hit again.

Yan Xiao moaned and groaned, he no longer had the fighting spirit, and rushed towards the Peach Blossom Array, and the Sword Sect disciples in Tsing Yi on the road were handy, and only when all the Sword Alliance disciples were left could he feel at ease, and he chose the Peach Blossom Array because there was no battle there, and the Sword Sect disciples' single-minded attempt to kill him made him faintly feel a little scared in his heart.

Zhu Xiaosheng's worries came true, and the fear unconsciously filled the bottom of his heart, gradually flooding his face, a big hole was broken in the wall of the houseboat, and the top of the beam was broken down, Zhu Xiaosheng screamed and fell out on his back, with a big blood-colored footprint on his chest.

Zhu Xiaosheng leaned on the guardrail, leaned on the sword and slowly got up, and the two people slowly walked out of the hole in the houseboat, each with a gloomy and treacherous smile.

Zhu Xiaosheng looked at the smiling gloomy disciple of the Sword Alliance, and then stared at the smiling and treacherous Sun Fan, and did not wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said hatefully: "Sun Fan, this is the grudge between us, and it is also the grudge between the Sword Sect and the Sword Alliance, you are actually looking for the wicked person who is angry in the world's martial arts!"

Sun Fan sneered, and continued: "Your heart has long been blinded by hatred, and you will die for hatred, your tracking all the way is in our eyes, and you don't know anything about what we do, if it weren't for the hatred in your mind, how could you not pay attention to the whereabouts of the ancient military division!"

Zhu Xiaosheng was only furious, Sun Fan still had the poisonous plot to defeat Zhu Xiaosheng from his mind, and he smiled cunningly and cruelly, and continued in a deep voice: "You yourself said that this is the grudge between the Sword Sect and the Sword Alliance, Zijun has long deigned to the Sword Alliance, I'm afraid your master doesn't know it!" Decades of rivers and lakes, you are like an idiot, the old man has endured you for too long, why have you coexisted with the old man for ten years, today the old man wants but has been forbearing, the war has begun, the old man wants to use your head to pay tribute to the souls of those who have waited for this day for too long in the Sword Alliance branch for so many years. ”

Zhu Xiaosheng laughed angrily, and then said: "Sun Fan, do you think that there are wicked people, can you kill the old man today!"

Jiang Zijunyin smiled and said, "Take off your head, and you will know that you can do it." ”

Sun Fan was still not in a hurry to do it, and said: "Killing the enemy is based on attacking the heart, the old man wants to kill you, and he still wants to kill you easily and happily, then you might as well be more impulsive, at this time there is still a person who is slaughtering those subordinates who are as stupid as you, and they will not understand until they die, who is overtaking them to hell." ”

Zhu Xiaosheng's heart was sinking, he didn't know who Sun Fan was talking about, the Sword Sect and the Sword Alliance had been inserting eyeliner into the other party's camp for so many years, which also made the forces of the two sides constantly increase and equalize, and it kept circulating. Therefore, the Sword Alliance and the Sword Sect are not only the headquarters, but even the masters and disciples of the various branches are basically waiting for development and recruitment, and this situation is also the reason why the Sword Sect and the Sword Alliance have coexisted and opposed each other for so many years, and no one dares to strike first.

In today's battle, Zhu Xiaosheng is willing to take the risk of a complete war between the two sides, and half of the factors are based on the deaths of Chen Yun and Jiang Kuo, which increases his chances of winning.

The despair in Zhu Xiaosheng's heart has been transformed into the impulse and anger that Sun Fan hoped, Zhu Xiaosheng knew that this would make Sun Fan succeed, but he still couldn't bear it.

Although this victory and defeat will not have much impact on the fate of the Sword Sect and the Sword Alliance, the branch hall that he has worked hard for ten years will be destroyed, and the six or seven hundred disciples of the Sword Sect who participated in this great battle in this area, as well as the thousands of disciples who did not participate, may all be thrown into a hell from which they will never recover-brothers, close friends, friends, and their families! Tragic scenes emerge one after another, and one killing after another arises, Zhu Xiaosheng cannot bear this great responsibility no matter what, let alone bear these pains.

Zhu Xiaosheng in Sun Fan's eyes has really become a lamb to the slaughter at this time, so he resolutely made a move, he doesn't have to wait for Zhu Xiaosheng's final collapse to come, this is also an impulse urged by ten years of grievances.

As soon as the sword was struck, Sun Fan had a trace of regret, but his sneer still did not change, Zhu Xiaosheng was a lamb to be slaughtered by him sooner or later.

Zhu Xiaosheng's mind, which was about to collapse due to pain and anger, had awakened in time, his body jumped upside down, rose slightly, his feet were a little guardrail, and the long sword in his hand shook out of the sword flower, and the four hidden weapons that flew out of Jiang Zijun's sleeves were all stirred and scattered.

Sun Fan's sword was also slashed on the guardrail, he used a lot of force, and he didn't bother to collect the sword momentum.

Zhu Xiaosheng's body had already fallen to the deck below, and the remnants of the guardrail that Sun Fan's long sword flew flew from.

Zhu Xiaochang's sword was picked up again, the remnants of the guardrail flew back, and his figure also fell on the deck, stepping back, and his body stood firm.

Sun Fan was in mid-air, the long sword was slapped, and the guardrail remnant that Zhu Xiaosheng picked up was faster than when it came, and the howling wind shot at a Sword Sect disciple on the deck who was fighting with the Sword Alliance disciple. Sun Fan and Jiang Zijun had both flown down.

Zhu Xiaosheng had come to his senses at this time, not only was he awakened by Sun Fan's anger, but he was also disillusioned with the victory of this big war and came to his senses.

As soon as Zhu Xiaosheng's figure stood firmly, he turned around and flew towards the place where the boat connected to the shore of the lake, he knew that now the only choice was to escape.

Sun Fan and Jiang Zijun will not let Zhu Xiaosheng escape from them before, Sun Fan is tired of waiting for this day, and the two of them flew out as soon as their bodies were stable, and the disciples of the Sword Alliance met and were unlucky on the way, and they screamed and screamed endlessly for a while.

Zhu Xiaosheng was not idle, during the leap, when he met the disciples of the Sword Alliance, he carried a sword or a palm, although the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Sword Alliance had been carried away by the blood and screams at this time, and their eyes were red, but the screams and screams that came along the way still made them sober up a little, and the panic and fear also occupied their minds again.

Most of the disciples of the Sword Sect and the disciples of the Sword Alliance are avoiding, but there are also those who can't get out, Zhu Xiaosheng's speed is faster, Sun Fan and Jiang Zijun catch up faster, and the three cold lights have flown out from Jiang Zijun's long sleeve that has always hidden his left hand, and he quietly chased after Zhu Xiaosheng.