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The strong enemy pressed the realm, even if Zhang Xingkong and others led the main elite of the Sword Mansion to display in front, they still could not block all the enemies under the mountain, and if they were not careful, they would be broken through by the other party and form an opening, so as to kill the inner mansion and kill on a large scale.

This team of warriors led by Guo Liuzhi and Liu Muba is like this.

With the first team, the second team and the third team will appear soon, and then the entire Jungnan Mountain will become a bloody Shura field.

When Long Xiangtian saw it, his heart sank: among the current members of the Sword Mansion, he has the highest cultivation and the highest status, and he is undoubtedly the leader. It's just that with his cultivation, even if Leng Zhu'er is added, he can be worthy of a Guo Liuzhi, what about the others?

With a group of disciples at the level of strength, they came to face Liu Mu and other qi path masters, and what greeted them was tantamount to a one-sided slaughter.

The tide is gone!

In an instant, Long Xiangtian's heart was full of bitterness: the former Top Gun, the pride that once wanted to bring the Sword Mansion to new glory, turned into ashes at this moment.

"Kill!"

Facing the many Sword Mansion disciples with sad expressions on their faces, like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Guo Liuzhi showed a grim smile. He couldn't help but think of the situation when he learned of Gao Beihe's death that day, and how painful he was.

Now, it is necessary to use the blood of the disciples of the Sword Mansion to wash away all the pain.

"Kill!"

Everyone shouted and rushed forward with their weapons.

Among them, Guo Liuzhi rushed the fastest, and at the front, his palms shook, forming a powerful Gangfeng, directly covering Long Xiangtian and Leng Zhu'er under his palms. Just wanted to slap it, and killed the two true disciples of the Sword Mansion.

At that time, Long Xiangtian's fighting spirit was greatly lost, and his spirit was in a trance for a moment.

When Leng Zhu'er saw it, the flower turned pale, and scolded coquettishly: "Senior Brother Long." Be careful!"

At such a juncture, if you get distracted, isn't it looking for death?

"Alas!"

A sigh suddenly rang in everyone's ears, full of excitement, and everyone didn't have time to react to what was going on.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Guo Liuzhi flew backwards, and finally fell to the ground hard, vomiting blood.

This change fell into the eyes of everyone. Everyone froze.

What's going on?

Guo Liuzhi struggled to get up, his face was full of horror, and pointed at the old man who hit the bell: "You!

At this time, everyone was surprised to discover that he relied on the sixth finger to become famous. It was broken by the roots, and blood overflowed.

Shi Shiran, the old man who hit the bell, got up, walked out in a surprised gaze, and sighed: "It's been a hundred years, I didn't expect that my old man would make a move, it's really a failure." ”

When Liu was dumb when he saw this, his first reaction was to make a move-whoosh. Two black shadows flew out like lightning, but they were two poisonous snakes as black as iron, spitting out letters with their heads held high, and they were very fierce;

After releasing the two snakes. Liu Dumb didn't stop, shook his sleeves, buzzed, and then released countless mosquitoes the size of his fingers.

"Nether Black Mosquito!"

Some have recognized this mosquito. I couldn't help but be shocked and screamed. This mosquito is highly poisonous. If bitten by it, the venom will immediately circulate through the bloodstream and enter the heart, killing you in less than a moment.

"Whew!"

But seeing that the old man was not in a hurry, he pursed his mouth and blew out.

This breath is brilliant, as if it can incinerate the air, whether it is a poisonous snake or a netherworld black mosquito, when it encounters this breath, it immediately falls to the ground like a dumpling and becomes a corpse in a place.

"How is that possible?"

Liu's dumb mouth opened wide, as if he could stuff a fist.

"Whoever commits my sword mansion, kill!"

The old man said indifferently, a stride, it seemed to be ordinary, but the next moment he had come to Liu Du's side, and a palm was imprinted on his chest.

The sound of bones breaking was crisp and audible, and then Liu flew out dumbly, much farther than Guo Liuzhi, and could no longer stand up.

In the snap of a finger, two elder-level qi path masters were killed and one was injured, and the rest of the people saw it, as if they had seen a ghost, and desperately turned around and fled down the mountain.

That Guo Nudao is especially fast, he has always been praised as a butcher, born a murderer, but now when he sees the old man making a move, he looks like an understatement, and he feels a cold breath rising from the tail vertebrae, soaring straight to the top of his head.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he said indifferently, "Let's go down and have a look." ”

After that, the man had drifted down the stone steps.

The hundreds of Sword Mansion disciples behind looked at each other, shocked and happy. Liang Qiufeng patted Zhang Jiangshan on the shoulder: "Senior Brother Zhang, you now know why I knelt on the ground." ”

Zhang Jiangshan pecked the rice and nodded, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Babbling my God, why didn't you remind me earlier, I also stepped forward to pay homage, maybe I can get some guidance, then it will be developed." ”

Leng Zhu'er's expression was complicated, and he looked at Long Xiangtian, who was still a little distracted, and said softly: "Senior Brother Long, you lost your mentality just now. ”

In the face of life and death, in the face of survival, it turns out that it is not as strong as it seems.

Long Xiangtian sighed gloomily, he knew that the previous state of mind collapsed, and it was likely to become a lifelong nightmare, if he couldn't overcome it, it would be difficult to make any progress.

"Let's go, Uncle Tai has made a move, let's catch up and take a look!"

The disciples were excited.

For them, the birth of the old man who hit the bell, and the strength shown by the easy killing of Liu Mu, far exceeded their understanding - at this time, Guo Liuzhi also fell to the ground and died.

So, what kind of realm will the old man be?

Warrior King?

Who said that there is no king in the barren continent, and the king is in Zhongnan Mountain.

With him, what are you afraid of?

……

The battle in the mountains has reached the point where it is in full swing, and there are fierce battles everywhere, divided into hundreds of war groups, large and small, and countless corpses are lying on the ground. There are foreign sects, and there are disciples of the Sword Mansion.

From the perspective of the big scene, there is no doubt that the Sword Mansion is at a disadvantage and is losing and retreating. As the pillar of the figure, the government advocated that Xingkong was surrounded by the three major sect masters and fought fiercely.

Although Zhang Xingkong has an advantage in cultivation and holds the sword of the royal weapon, but the other three are all respectful of the same family, how can they be easy to deal with?

Cultivation, martial arts, exercises, and equipment are all the best choices. Plus three to one. Zhang Xingkong couldn't help it.

And the idea of the three major gate masters is very simple, they know that they can't kill Zhang Xingkong at once, so they simply besiege him. Then other martial artists who were several times the disciples of the Sword Mansion were slaughtered, and they wanted to kill the Sword Mansion without leaving a piece of armor. In the end, Zhang Xingkong is left with a light pole commander, what is the use?

Wu Gumei, Chen Zhixiang and the others were all besieged by more than three qi path masters, and they were in danger. Right now, it's still relying on a breath. Only then did he barely hold on. When the bitter battle is too exhausted, and the blood is not increased, it will be killed immediately.

At this time, several disciples of the guards had already been killed or wounded, and the smaller the number of people left, the more difficult it was to resist.

At this time. One of the patriarchs of the Sword Mansion was discouraged and was killed by the enemy on the spot. Seeing this, the third senior uncle's eyes cracked: "Sixth junior brother!"

I tried to come to the rescue, but I unexpectedly showed a flaw, was stabbed into the ribs by a long knife, and fell down unwillingly.

These elders are old and frail. He was also injured in the catastrophe a hundred years ago, and he has been injured all the time. Although the cultivation realm is not bad, but in the face of such fierce and bitter battles, the enemy is several times his own. There is always something missing.

Every time the Sword Mansion falls, the situation becomes worse.

Zhang Xingkong came to order Long Xiangtian and the others to retreat first, and was responsible for leading a group of new generation disciples to withdraw from the back mountain, but then he saw a group of enemies opening a breakthrough. Chased and killed.

This is obviously a trend of extermination.

"Isn't it? Is God really going to kill my Sword Mansion?"

The depression and grief in Zhang Xingkong's heart could not be overcome, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his beard was stretched, and the light of the Taiyi Tiandu Sword in his hand rose sharply, and it was sharp and pressing.

Yun Sunglasses shouted: "Brother Su and Brother Chu are careful, he is going to fight for his life." ”

Su Youlong and Chu Ge knew about it, and they all adopted the method of fighting to widen the distance to avoid being stabbed by the sword of the king's weapon.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Many sect martial artists were red-eyed, broke through the defense line of the Sword Mansion on a large scale, and rushed forward like wolves. Because they all know that the treasures on Zhongnan Mountain are all in the inner mansion of the high mountain, and whoever rushes in first and loots it will get the most benefits.

At this moment, the promise that came has long been forgotten. They came to be a loose alliance, with treasures in front, quick hands and quick hands, and chaos in the army, where can they take care of so much.

These people quickly rushed to the sword wall, and with their weapons, they crackled and cut the wooden wedge used to hang the sword, and scolded in their mouths: "What bullshit to solve the sword wall, the current sword mansion, what qualifications do you have to let the comer untie the sword!"

On the mountain road, suddenly a gray-haired old man strode down.

The two Axe Gang elders who rushed to the front saw it and sneered: "I don't know whether to live or die, get out of the way!" raised the giant axe, trying to split the other party's axe in half.

But when he saw the old man strolling around, he turned a blind eye and walked straight down.

The warrior behind felt strange in his heart, and suddenly saw where the old man was passing, and his companions fell to the ground neatly, and there were no scars to be seen, but there was a spring of blood gushing out, staining the entire stone road red.

There were also several streams of blood splashed on the sword wall, which was shocking.

"This ......"

Those warriors were shocked, but they didn't have time to react, and they were already walked by the old man. I wanted to attack, but before I could raise the weapon in my hand, I felt a cold in my throat, and it was cold to the marrow, and then the person fell to the ground forever, just like the accomplice in front of him.

A group of new generation Sword Mansion disciples followed, and when they saw corpses all over the ground, pools of red and thick blood, even though they were all enemies, they still felt terrified, trembling and holding their feet, some of them were timid, and even vomited. Looking at the ghostly old man walking in front, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart: Uncle Taishi's methods are unpredictable, and he doesn't blink his eyes when he kills, is it the legendary God of Killing?

Liang Qiufeng took the lead in stepping on a pool of blood, and said indifferently: "If we can't step on the enemy's corpse, then the enemy will step on our corpse and go up the mountain." ”

When Leng Zhu'er heard this, she nodded secretly and stepped on it as well. She suddenly realized that although Senior Brother Long's cultivation realm far surpassed Liang Qiufeng's, when it came to his state of mind, it was far inferior.