Volume 1 Chang'an Chapter 49 Killing (3)

The disciples of Sanqingguan who rushed across the bamboo bridge were as many as sixteen or seventeen.

In the front of the battle is undoubtedly the Qi practitioner, several mortal realm monks fell behind, Li Ye broke through the spell barrage, crossed the river with a reed, and entered the sea alone, only six or seven steps into the formation, he had already killed four people in a row, just to the center of the formation, if he was allowed to continue to move forward, the mortal realm disciples behind the formation would not even have room to make a move, and they would become the soul of his sword.

And that's not even the worst of it.

At the other end of the bamboo bridge is the house, and the seriously injured and dying Xu Qingfeng is there.

Although Xu Qingfeng has the cultivation of the fifth level of Qi training, he took over one of the swords of the Qin Tianjian master, Nangong's No. 1 famous sword style "Buyue Three Swords", and it was a fluke that he was not killed on the spot, and everyone did not dare to expect how much combat power he had.

You must know that Nangong No. 1 has been famous for more than ten years, and even in the master Qin Tianjian, he is also a famous person.

Li Ye's combat power was unexpected, shocking everyone, and after being stunned, the disciples of Sanqingguan immediately made a decision and decided to let all the qi practitioners use the sword array.

The disciple who shouted out the "Sanqing Sword Array" was Liu Yantan, the second senior brother who had just entered the fourth layer of Qi training, and he was also the person with the highest cultivation among this group of Sanqingguan disciples, and his strength was only slightly weaker than Xu Fengzhu.

All of them rushed forward and rushed towards Li Ye, showing the scene of a group of fish competing for food, and when they heard Liu Yantan's words, they retreated a few steps back, just like a group of fish scattered, their movements were very fast, chic and elegant, and they were flowing with clouds and water.

They withdrew quickly, but not all of them did.

Because Li Ye's figure did not stagnate for a moment.

He heard Liu Yantan's voice.

So he knew that he had to kill as quickly as possible and as much as he could.

In the dangerous situation of landslides and ground cracks, from Sanqingguan to escape here, the spiritual energy consumed a lot, and after some fighting, the amount of spiritual energy in Li Ye's sea of qi was only sixty percent.

The Sanqingguan disciple in front of him, hearing Liu Yantan's call, brandished his long sword and slashed one after another, striking out a few sword qi as cover, and then retreated.

Li Ye's footsteps were staggered, and while maintaining his forward run, his body moved slightly in a very small amplitude, and his dodge arc couldn't be too big, otherwise he wouldn't be able to catch up with the other party.

A sword aura swept across his cheek, cutting an inch-long opening, and blood seeped out.

He successfully deceived himself, but he was still two feet away, in a hurry, his wrist flicked, and Lu Gujian came out of his hand, shooting like a sharp arrow, piercing into the chest of the Sanqingguan disciple, not a foot!

The Sanqingguan disciple snorted, his body was no longer controllable, and he involuntarily fell backwards.

Li Ye rushed forward, and at the moment when the other party fell to the ground, he ran to him, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and stabbed down fiercely!

With a snort, Lu Gujian entered another foot, leaned out directly from behind the disciples of Sanqingguan, and nailed his entire body to the ground.

The disciple of Sanqingguan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his upper body couldn't help arching, he stared at Li Ye in disbelief, and his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets!

Li Ye slapped his upper body down with one palm, and at the same time pulled out Lu Gujian.

Blood splattered in five steps.

At this moment, the sound of swords and swords, like a torrential rain beating on the windowsill in the middle of the night, suddenly sounded, breathtaking, and palpitating.

Among the eight Qi cultivators of the Three Qingguan disciples, in eight different directions, they waved the spirit sword in their hands.

Their posture is like swallows, their robes are light, their temperament is dusty, they have the posture of feathering flying immortals, their movements are fierce and elegant, and they are more moving than the most beautiful dancing girl in the green building.

The white sword light like fish scales, like a circle of water waves that spread, flew out from under the spirit sword of each Qi Practitioner, these disciples of the Three Qingguan Sects had different cultivations, and the number and length of the sword light were also different, but they were all bright and dazzling, and everyone seemed to be incarnated into Haoyue.

A hundred sword lights, from eight directions shot out, in the clear sword groan, in the air converged into eight sword streams, each sword stream has more than a zhang long, each sword stream is like a dragon snake, magnificent, the skill is astonishing.

"Sanqing Sword Formation, kill!" Liu Yantan shouted.

"Kill!" the remaining seven people drank together.

The sword flow formed in an instant of eight paths, with the momentum of a hundred birds towards the phoenix and a hundred rivers entering the sea, slammed into Li Ye in the center!

Li Ye took a deep breath, the wound on his face was oozing blood, and half of his face was already dyed red.

In the face of such a sword formation, in the face of such a sword qi, it is impossible for him to hope to dodge in the middle of the formation.

He mobilized the aura in the sea of qi and injected it into Lu Gujian.

In the next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

Eight sword streams bombarded the place where he was originally standing, and the white light was extremely strong, falling like the sun, covering everything, the earth was flying, and the qi exploded like thunder.

Hundred sword lights, one after another, flew out from the hands of the eight qi practitioners.

In the white light curtain, there is purple gas like smoke, rising in a curling voice.

A purple lotus quietly gave birth in front of the qi practitioner closest to the formation.

He clutched his throat and collapsed.

Erduo Liansheng, the disciple of the Sanqingguan beside the Qi Practitioner, lost his spirit sword and fell to the ground.

The sword qi that swept around him dissipated violently.

A flash of blood appeared.

It wasn't the Sanqingguan disciple, but three steps behind him.

No one saw Li Ye's figure clearly, but they saw the bloody light.

It was Li Ye's blood.

With the eight Qi Cultivators as the nodes, within the sword array, there are sword qi everywhere, and the sword qi of the eight nodes is especially powerful, and no one can avoid these sword qi completely.

Three lotus, four lotus, five lotus.

Three disciples of the Three Qingguan fell one after another.

Every disciple fell, and around him, there would be a stream of blood that did not belong to him, sprinkled on the dirt.

Liu Yantan saw the sixth lotus flower blooming.

He watched as the sixth Sanqingguan disciple fell.

He was shocked, he was surprised, he was even terrified.

Such a sword style, he had never heard of or seen before.

Then he saw Li Ye.

Coming towards him.

Li Ye's calm face and cold eyes full of murderous intent, Liu Yantan could see it clearly.

Like impermanence, like Hades, without emotion, brings death.

"Get out!" Liu Yantan was terrified, and hurriedly roared, fighting all his body's aura, and slashed out a sword in front of him.

Slash through the air with a sword.

Liu Yantan was shocked, his whole body was stiff, his hands and feet were cold, and his extreme fear made him unable to move for an instant.

His head flew into the air, and his body fell to the ground, never to move again.

Li Ye was behind Liu Yantan, showing a clear figure.

The eighth qi practitioner screamed when he saw Li Ye holding the sword and the headless corpse that fell behind Li Ye.

At this time, Li Ye's blood-stained robe was scarred, and the blood stained Lu Gujian's sword red, converging along the sword body to the tip of the sword, and kept dripping.

Even if "Step by Step Lotus" is domineering, in the end, it doesn't make people disappear out of thin air and appear out of thin air, it just makes Li Ye's speed extremely fast, but no matter how fast the speed is, it is impossible to dodge so much sword qi.

Li Ye glanced back at the Qi Practitioner.

He is the only remaining qi practitioner at the end of the bamboo bridge.

This qi practitioner, when he came into contact with Li Ye's wolf-like eyes, he was already terrified, his face was as pale as paper in an instant, he took three steps back, trembling all over, and could barely hold the sword.

It's not that he is useless, but Li Ye's wrist of breaking the sword formation and killing the monk is too domineering.

He has no fighting spirit.

Li Ye didn't plan to let him go.

Li Ye turned around and ran.

He screamed and screamed, but he didn't forget to fight back.

Poof.

The Qi Practitioner fell, and Li Ye had another wound on his body.

Li Ye took back Lu Gujian, but still did not stop, and ran towards the bamboo bridge.

There is not much spiritual energy left in his sea of qi.

But he could not stop, because the enemy was not yet dead.

He is not safe until the enemy is dead.

He had to kill all his opponents.

The four disciples of the Sanqingguan in the mortal realm, when they saw Li Ye coming, they all screamed and fled in all directions, compared to Li Ye, they were like ants, they had no combat power to resist at all, and they had no will to resist at this time.

A disciple happened to be in front of the bamboo bridge, and it was too late to dodge, and Li Ye, who was swept in front of him, wiped his neck with a sword.

The other three Sanqingguan disciples didn't have time to rejoice, when they saw three sword qi flying towards them and attacking them separately.

They fell almost at the same time.

A few steps away from the other side of the bamboo bridge, in front of the house under the peach blossom tree, Xu Qingfeng's hands trembled slightly, I don't know if it was because of anger or panic, Li Ye, who ran forward with his fingers, shouted hoarsely to the two remaining disciples beside him: "Go kill him!"

The two disciples, seeing Li Ye rushing over, knew that they had no way to retreat, only to fight, they saw that Li Ye was covered in blood, and a drop of blood came, and they also knew that he was not lightly injured.

The two of them glanced at each other, a flash of longing flashed in their eyes, they knew very well that if they could kill Li Ye, who was already injured, they would be able to make a great contribution in front of Xu Qingfeng, and they would be valued by Xu Qingfeng in the future, and maybe they would be able to become a closed disciple!

The two drew their swords out of their sheaths, and with a fiery look in their eyes, they ran towards Li Ye.

Knock knock, his feet stepped on the bamboo bridge, making a crisp sound, Li Ye felt the bamboo bridge tremble every time he took a step forward, as if he couldn't bear his footsteps and was about to collapse.

On the other side of the bamboo bridge, the three of them looked at each other.

Li Ye had been gathering momentum for a long time, and in front of the gray cannon Dao man in front of him, he slashed down with a sword in the head, and the whistling sound of the sword wind was poignant and short.

The Gray Cannon Daoist stepped on the ground steadily, raised his sword to block, and wanted to use this to defuse Li Ye's blow and win time for his companions to shoot.

With a bang, the spirit sword in the hand of the Gray Cannon Daoist was directly broken, and Lu Gujian slashed it down, slashing open the door in front of him, and the aura was agitated, directly shattering his head, and the flesh and blood splashed like a watermelon.

Li Ye bowed his head, dodged another yellow-robed Taoist, and slashed at the sword.

At the same time, Lu Gujian turned into a sweep, and a sword disemboweled the yellow-robed Taoist!

The yellow-robed Daoist's body suddenly froze, he looked down in fear, the wound on his abdomen was so big that the viscera gushed out and crackled to the ground, he was so frightened that he cried out and fell to the ground.

Li Ye stared at Xu Qingfeng under the eaves of the house.

Running forward three steps, when he was still seven steps away from the other party, he jumped up, and the only remaining aura in the sea of qi was injected into Lu Gu's sword, and he slashed down towards Xu Qingfeng.

Lu Gujian groaned loudly and softly.

The sword qi skyrocketed, the sword body exceeded the zhang, the light was dazzling, and there was the momentum of Mount Tai!