"Who?"
The smile on Wangchuan's face faltered, and he suddenly looked towards the direction where the sword energy was coming, his eyes showing a look of alertness for the first time.
From the sword energy just now, he felt an extremely dangerous aura.
"If you want to hurt her, you have to go through Liu's first hurdle."
A handsome middle-aged man wearing red fine clothes appeared in front of Yin Ning'er at some point. The sword in his hand reflected bright light under the sunlight.
The way he spoke was exactly the same as Feng Shisan, who had just protected the girl Lingling with one man and one sword.
With the previous foreshadowing by Liu Siquan and Old Monster Ding, Yin Ning'er was no longer surprised by the appearance of the man in red.
"Heart Sword" Liu Sanque!
After teaching the Heart Sword to Liu Qiqi, Liu Sanque's strength should have declined significantly.
However, Yin Ning'er felt an unprecedented sharp aura from him.
After recovering from his broken arm, Liu Sanque's strength seemed to have risen instead of falling. He was faintly better than before!
"You want to stop me?"
Wangchuan's eyes narrowed into two slits, with a fierce look in his eyes. He stared at Liu Sanque and looked him up and down for a long time, with a hint of chill in his voice.
"Miss Yin saved Liu's life." Liu Sanque said calmly, "I just didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to repay my kindness so soon."
"Really? Then you have to be careful." Wangchuan grinned, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "If you are injured in my hands, even she will never be able to save you again."
"Just you?" Liu Sanque slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Wangchuan's face, "Not worthy yet."
“Whether it’s worthy or not, you’ll know if you try it!”
Wangchuan suddenly raised his right arm and struck out with a palm in the air. The light yellow aura that was originally dispersed throughout his body suddenly became fast and violent, and turned into a tornado, rushing towards Liu Sanque.
Faced with this terrifying aura that could wipe out a person's body even if it touched him a little bit, Liu Sanque did not waver at all. He just trembled his right arm slightly and shot out a shocking sword intent, easily cutting down the violent tornado that came towards him.
Have to be crushed.
After a successful blow, Liu Sanque did not stop, and waved his sword again, and another terrifying sword intent shot out from the tip of the sword, heading straight for the door in front of Wangchuan. The speed was so fast that it was almost unbelievable.
Wangchuan's expression changed, and he used all his strength to dodge sideways, narrowly avoiding this fierce sword energy.
"laugh!"
Before he could counterattack, the third wave of sword energy rushed towards him. Liu Sanque's attack was like a raging wave on the sea, continuous and continuous, as if he was venting his emotions. His fighting style was completely different from before he lost his arm.
Under his overwhelming offensive, Wangchuan was in a hurry and was surrounded by dangers. It was extremely difficult not to attack Yin Ning'er or even to protect himself.
"Huh? This man's swordsmanship is pretty good."
Feng Shisan, who was hanging high in the sky, couldn't help but look in the direction of Liu Sanque, with a hint of surprise and admiration flashing in his eyes, "You are qualified to be my opponent."
Just when he was thinking about whether to compete with Liu Sanque, a strong wind suddenly roared behind him and came straight to the back of his head.
Feng Shisan didn't even look back, he struck out with a sword with his backhand, his movements were as fast as the wind, and his posture was indescribably cool.
"puff!"
The sound of weapons piercing flesh and screams coming from behind convinced him that he had hit his target.
However, when he turned around to look, what he saw was the painful and frightened face of an elder from "Seven Star Pavilion".
His sword actually hit his own teammate!
what happened?
Feng Shisan was startled. Before he could think about it carefully, another strong wind struck behind him, and its power was even more powerful than the previous one.
This time, he learned his lesson and stopped trying to be cool. Instead, he turned around and took two steps back, while raising his sword to protect his chest.
What appeared in front of him was a sturdy figure wearing the clothes of "Wen Dao Academy".
Astonishingly, it was Yan Beigui, who was known as the strongest elder in the academy.
Seeing clearly that the attacker was indeed an enemy, Feng Shisan breathed a sigh of relief, decisively raised his right arm and slashed out with his sword.
"puff!"
Familiar voice, familiar feel, the only difference is the identity of the person who hit the sword.
This time, the person injured by his sword was not Yan Beigui, but a white-haired puppet from the "Dark Temple".
After all, the puppet spirit master didn't have much independent thinking, otherwise he would have been scolded for stealing and killing friendly troops.
What the hell?
After hitting one of his own twice in succession, Feng Shisan's eyes wandered, and his mood finally wavered a little. He stood there blankly, falling into chaos.
Before he could wake up, his eyes suddenly flashed. The white-haired puppet who had been hit by the sword had somehow transformed back into Yan Beigui's appearance.
I saw this majestic white-robed man grinning, waving his thick arms, and hitting him hard.
Feng Shisan didn't expect this to happen. He was caught off guard and reluctantly raised his arms to block it in front of him.
"boom!"
Yan Beigui's fist hit his outer arm without any hindrance. The violent force of the fist poured out like crazy, making his bones creak. His whole body was like an arrow from a string, flying backwards and hitting him hard.
On the ground, dust and smoke flew everywhere, and rocks flew everywhere.
"I thought that as soon as we came out of the Stranger Valley, this war would be settled."
Beside Beidou, the white-haired old man stared closely at the battlefield and sighed softly, "It seems that the heroes of the world have been underestimated. Not all heroes in the holy places are dead."
"The enemy is stronger, which is also a test for our people." Beidou said with a relaxed face, "But we can't delay it any longer, we should fight quickly to avoid any further complications."
Before he finished speaking, his feet swayed, and he appeared in front of Qiao Botong, the seventh elder of "Ice Chi Island" at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye. He stretched out his right index finger and flicked him.
Through Beidou's position and momentum when he appeared, Qiao Botong had long realized that this person had an extraordinary status. After all, not everyone was qualified to stand in the C position.
Seeing him attack him, Qiao Botong did not dare to be careless at all, and quickly raised his arms in a defensive posture to prepare for the attack.
"puff!"
His reaction was swift, but Beidou's attack was even more bizarre. Before the finger even popped out, it had already penetrated Qiao Botong's chest, as if he completely ignored the laws of time and cause and effect.
How can it be!
Qiao Botong's face was full of disbelief, his body swayed slightly, and then he fell down weakly, hitting the ground with a "bang".
After a successful attack, Beidou didn't show any trace of pride on his face. Instead, he deployed his body skills again and appeared beside Yan Beigui who was showing off his power without stopping.
"Sleepy!"
He let out a low drink, and his originally pitch-black pupils suddenly turned golden and dazzling.
Yan Beigui had been on guard for a long time. Before he could get close, he had already deployed his body skills and planned to retreat some distance back.
However, before Beidou said "sleepy", he suddenly felt dizzy, his whole body was paralyzed, and he fell into a brief state of stiffness.
Beidou's tricks seem to be effective purely by his thoughts, and they don't take any time to perform.
"The Death Gaze!"
Just when Yan Beigui was trapped, Beidou shouted again, and two purple rays of light shot out from his golden pupils, hitting the academy elder's chest accurately.
Under the terrifying power of these two rays of light, Yan Beigui didn't even have time to scream. Two big holes were blown out of his chest. His strong body fell down like a frightened bird, falling to the ground motionless.
, I don’t know whether I will live or die.
"Huh?"
Seeing Beidou's golden pupils, the Seven-Star Saint above the clouds trembled, his eyes filled with incredible color.
Defeating the two masters in an instant, Beidou still did not pause. He flashed and appeared next to Liu Si, who was fiercely confronting Lingling. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the "Thunder God" on the shoulder.
Seeing the powerful enemy coming, Liu Siquan was not afraid. Instead, his tiger body trembled, and the power of thunder and lightning around him became more and more violent, trying to give the white-haired young man some color.
"The bridge between heaven and earth!"
However, Beidou's right hand grabbed Liu Siquan's shoulder so brazenly, while his left hand grabbed an "Ice Chi Island" elder beside him.
"ah!!!"
The moment he caught him, the elder let out a scream, and the skin on his body soon turned charred black, with faint green smoke rising, as if he had been struck by lightning.
The thunder and lightning that lingered around Liu Si's entire appearance seemed to have found an outlet to vent, and soon it was unknown where to go.
Without the magnetic field created by the power of thunder and lightning, the thousands of weapons controlled by Lingling were no longer hindered, and they moved forward bravely. With the sound of "Puff", thirteen or four swords among them were directly inserted into Liu Si's body.
However, Beidou, who was in direct contact with the "Thunder God", seemed to be fine. He was still in high spirits and was not even harmed by the lightning.
From the time Beidou took action until now, only a few breaths have passed. However, on the coalition side, three of the most powerful Taoist Spirit Masters have been severely injured and do not know whether they are alive or dead.
This mysterious young man in white clothes turned out to be like a god in the sky, looming over the battlefield, showing an invincible appearance.
This chapter has been completed!