Gai Jiutian did not check whether the King Wu was alive or dead, nor did he wait for the owner of the voice to show up. He sheathed his sword and ran northward without looking back.
A King of Martial Arts cannot stop him.
After Gai Jiutian's figure had completely gone away, a kind-looking old man slowly appeared next to the snow pit. He raised his foot and stamped on the ground, and a bleeding figure immediately flew out.
"I don't care how you fight for plots. Let me tell you the people behind the scenes. I only have one son. If he dies, I will definitely settle the accounts with them one by one. Gods will be killed if they stand in the way, and Buddhas will be killed if they stand in the way of Buddha."
Vaguely, a black sword appeared behind the old man, and he was furious.
"The unparalleled Dugu, the unparalleled iron sword!"
The King Wu who was driven into the pit was not dead after all. He looked at the iron sword that gradually disappeared into the sky, his expression full of fear.
Gai Dugu once overthrew the entire Wuyue Sword Sect with a black iron sword, and killed no one in Xuanyuan Kingdom's swordsmanship who dared to respect him in front of him. The reason why Yao Shen Valley can stand still today is precisely because of the existence of Gai Dugu.
This ruthless man is in charge.
What does it mean to have the same person but different destiny?
Just cover Jiutian!
If Leng Wuming saw this scene, he would definitely sigh. The tough people in the background are different. Now he was also in big trouble. Five great masters came to stop him, and two of them were just like him.
His cultivation is half a step to the level of a Martial King.
"You escaped last time, so you won't be so lucky this time."
Leng Wuming looked at one of the masked men and said, how could he forget the aura on this man's body and why he lost his left arm? It was thanks to this man.
Shan Ying’s famous ace killer!
The reason why he is called the ace is because such a character is the best among the Shanyingtianzihao killers. There are only seven of them in total, and they are nicknamed the kings of the seven killers. Although their level is below the eight guardians, they are not capable of fighting.
The power is still superior to the Eight Great Protectors.
Enemies meet on a narrow road!
No, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Judging from the intentions of the five people, it is clear that they want to get rid of themselves and then be quick. Leng Wuming understands in his heart that no one wants to let anyone go today.
"escape?"
"Leng Wuming, do you really think you are that strong? If someone didn't want you to die, how would you have the chance to stand in front of me now?"
The masked killer who was pointed at by Leng Wuming had eyes full of disdain.
He could cut off Leng Wuming's arm when he was in his prime, but how could he have to run for his life after he was seriously injured?
"Li, don't talk nonsense."
Beside the masked killer, a masked old man spoke coldly.
"yes!"
"I implore the Third Protector to hand this person over to me."
Every killer king has an aloof personality. This killer king codenamed Li obviously wants to prove what he just said.
Here, the two people in charge of Shanying were having a conversation, and Leng Wuming was also sending a message to Yu Nan:
"I will help you restrain the five of them later. You can escape alone. Whether you can escape or not is up to fate. I hope they didn't leave any backup plan for you."
Obviously, Leng Wuming knew that his chances of winning were not very good when facing these five menacing and powerful men like Shan Ying.
"Sir, I am your bodyguard. As a bodyguard, how can I run away from the battle when my master is in danger?"
Yu Nan looked ugly.
He is also a great master, but it would be difficult for a wild cultivator like him to deal with one being of the same level. If he faced two at the same time, it would definitely be a disaster.
Since the grandmaster who had just expressed his intention to follow him yesterday had no intention of escaping, Leng Wuming was surprised. He continued:
"There is no need for you to lie in this muddy water with me."
If Leng Wuming before just didn't want to take another unrelated life because of himself, now he really hopes that Yu Nan doesn't die.
This guy, who used to dominate a martial arts league in Peiping by virtue of his strong martial arts skills, is not worthless.
"My lord, I have made up my mind."
"If I die in battle today, I only hope that the general of Zhenguo will know about it and avenge me in the future."
Yu Nan was willing to risk everything. He knew that Leng Wuming had not yet truly recognized him as a guard.
This is the opportunity!
If your name can be remembered by the future general who will rule the country after your death, your martial arts training in this life will not be in vain.
"Then fight!"
Leng Wuming drew his sword out of its sheath. It would be pretentious to say too much.
"kill!"
Over there, Shan Ying's three guardians also agreed to Li's request. Although this made him somewhat unhappy, not every killer king could be controlled by the eight guardians.
They are just protectors, and the seven kings of killers are all direct lineage elites trained by the Eagle Lord, and they will only obey the orders of the Eagle Lord.
As he drew his sword, Li's figure instantly disappeared, while the three killers under his command rushed towards Leng Wuming. The real kings of killers would wait patiently for the perfect moment before delivering their fatal blows.
A sword.
"Fuck your mother!"
Seeing the Third Protector walking towards him, Yu Nan immediately cursed, what kind of character is this great master?
My life is almost gone, why do I care so much?
"Tough talk."
The Third Protector's face twitched, and he suddenly rose up, condensing his fist and smashing towards Yu Nan.
"Flame Sword Judgment!"
Look again at Leng Wuming facing three Tianzihao killers. He holds the knife in his right hand and slashes out a series of fiery red knife shadows in an instant.
With Leng Wuming as the center, the knife touched his arm, he parried the fierce attacks of the three killers one by one. On the contrary, the strength of the sword he slashed forced the three killers to keep retreating, with shock and doubt on their faces.
indefinite.
A broken arm only makes him stronger than before?
"Red Wind Blade, Jiao Po!"
In an instant, a long red arc of light was thrown away, and Leng Wuming knocked back the three killers in one fell swoop. The Fierce Sun Saber in his right hand suddenly started to spin in his palm.
The fiery red roulette danced wildly with Leng Wuming's figure, but he did not attack the three Tianzihao killers, but rushed towards the three guardians.
"You are fighting with me and you dare to distract yourself from helping others."
After Leng Wuming turned around, Li's figure appeared, and he swung his best sword without any hesitation.
Lihuo Sword!
It was the same fiery red as Leng Wuming, but the bloody sword light from Li's swing was more intense, like red sword flying in the air.
A total of three sword lights arrived in an instant.
"go!"
Leng Wuming threw out the Fiery Sun Knife in his hand, then turned around and smiled at Li Leng, and a tiny and transparent fiery red blade flew out from between his eyebrows.
"The intention of the sword, or the soul of the sword?"
Li looked horrified, why did Leng Wuming have such a thing that did not belong to this realm?
escape!
Facing this killing move deliberately reserved for him, Li didn't hesitate at all. He gave up the offensive and turned to defense, waving out one after another fiery red sword nets.
Chi! One by one
The small blade, indestructible, penetrated the sword net and disappeared together with Li.
"Pity."
Leng Wuming looked at the pool of blood left on the ground with a gloomy expression. The sword soul that had not been easily condensed from the Lieyang Sword was wasted in the end, and he was not dead.
What kind of weapon is this?
Facing the Fierce Sun Knife that was attacking him, the Third Protector's eyes were a little more agitated, because this blade seemed to have spirituality, which was not something that ordinary blades in the world could possess.
"Even a mere knife wants to contain me. It's just a wishful thinking."
The fists of the Third Protector condensed into a dark black color. He practiced the first-class palm skill of Iron Sand Palm, and his combat power relied entirely on a pair of fists as hard as iron stone.
Raising his fists and arms, the Third Protector gave up on Yu Nan, who looked slumped, and smashed the Fierce Sun Saber like a god beating a drum. He swung his fists down hard, causing ice and snow to splash on the ground.
Boom! One by one
The Fierce Sun Saber was finally knocked down by him, but the arms of the Third Protector were forcibly broken by himself.
"Ouch!"
The Third Protector howled in pain. The strength of this weapon was beyond his imagination, and the force that came back from it actually broke both of his arms.
this!
Leng Wuming's expression was a little weird. He had seen stupid people before, but never seen such stupid people. How could he have the confidence to hit the Lieyang Knife with his arm?
Do you really think that knife has no temper?
Fortunately, the three guardians who can no longer use their arms mean that the beast has lost its strongest fangs. When facing Yu Nan, the latter will not be so stressed.
As expected, Yu Nan looked at the third guardian who screamed even worse than himself, his face immediately became excited, and without saying a word, he bumped into the latter.
Sato Shinichi once said that iron head kung fu in this world is a shameless kung fu, but no matter what kind of kung fu it is, for Ye Xiu, it is a rare blessing to be able to obtain it.
Yu Nan practiced a method similar to that of the Golden Body, and his physical strength was far superior to that of a normal master. Otherwise, he would not have been able to endure the three guardians for so long without suffering any major fatal injuries.
Ever since, the scene turned into Yu Nan beating up the drowned dog again.
"die!"
No longer having to take care of Yu Nan, Leng Wuming once again launched a fierce attack on the three killers who were eyeing him. The Fierce Sun Sword flashed out of thin air and returned to his hand again.
The strength of the sword is even more fierce than before.
"The flaming sun knife burns the heart!"
One divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into all things, the Fierce Sun Sword seemed to have transformed into tens of thousands in Leng Wuming's hands, and they all headed towards the three killers.
"Condensation Formation!"
When the three of them saw this, they no longer dared to fight independently and instead gathered together to defend.
Keng! One by one
A series of sounds of blades clashing were heard, and the three killers became colder and colder, because Leng Wuming's blades seemed to be endless, and every one of them was real.
To die!
Just when the three of them were about to despair, three Lihuo swords pierced through the shadow of the swords and stabbed Leng Wuming in the center.
Finally, behind Leng Wuming, another person appeared at some point, using the same moves as Li.
The king of killers, the combination of heaven and earth, where there is an ace killer with a heavenly name, there must be a killer with an earthly name lurking, but these Leng Wuming don't know.
"die!"
A black sword, if the wind comes, can easily knock away the killer hiding behind Leng Wuming to an unknown distance.
"Death again!"
Another sweep of the sword slashed all the enemies in front of Leng Wuming in half.
