The four people who went out to investigate retreated. The Sky Blade team members had received orders from the former Sky Blade team leader to retreat directly to the Holy Land of Righteousness.
When Tian Renyu ran as fast as he could and jumped over the river, Yiyun had already caught up with him. He gritted his teeth and turned back to slash at Yiyun's face with his sword!
However, Yiyun easily avoided it with her head tilted, and at the same time, her throat was instantly pierced by Beiluo Zixiao Sword. Yiyun kicked the Tianren player in the back, and then threw her body in the northwest direction. The body of the Tianren player fell slumped.
In the river.
At this time, Yiyun caught the other three retreating Sky Blade members who were escaping. Judging from their running speed, it was obvious that one of them would have a chance to escape.
Immediately while running, he suddenly swung his sword, and the sword demon's flying sword energy suddenly burst out and flew across the sky in an instant——
When the Retired Heavenly Blade member who was speeding towards the south was shocked to see the sword energy coming, he didn't have time to look up. He relied on his past fighting instincts to quickly move in a flash, and several sword demon flying sword energy shots in succession came from the enemy who were even slightly different from him.
He missed him, but the edge energy of the sword energy affected his mobility more and more seriously. Finally, he was penetrated by hundreds of flying sword energy from the back sword demon, and his body exploded to death!
Yiyun caught up with the Heavenly Blade team members who were escaping to the north, then she quickly caught up with him and passed with a sword——
Knowing that they would not be spared, the Tianlian team members suddenly turned around and grabbed Beiluo Zixiao Sword, and at the same time stabbed Yiyun in front of the door with a backhand sword.
The dark purple sword blade flashed, slicing open the palms and necks of the Heaven Blade team members...
His counterattacking sword immediately failed.
When the members of the Retired Sky Blade in the east jumped out of the cliff, Yiyun, who was still a few miles away, activated the Sword Demon Flying Sword Qi without hesitation——
Standing between the cliffs, with nothing to rely on in the void, the Heavenly Blade team members were suddenly unable to dodge and were all passed through by the sword demon's dancing sword energy, which exploded into a cloud of blood mist in an instant...
Yiyun flicked the sword with a single finger, and amid the trembling sounds of the sword, the Beiluo Zixiao Sword was slowly sheathed...
A corner of the rivers and lakes.
Yuehua Town.
A group of artistic conception level skill masters gathered together. Everyone was dressed in black, with their heads and faces covered.
They stood in the heavy rain, but no one cared about getting wet.
When the leader saw that the last person had arrived, he said, "I don't want to say any more words. My brothers' thoughts are the same. More than three hundred years of quiet time have passed, and White Dusk has friendship and faith with us."
Now the messenger of righteousness has been secretly attacked by Madman Xi and the sword demon West Wind Song. We have all seen the blood-red sky! It is a portrayal of sin! What else we can do, we don’t know. But we all have a common voice in our hearts.
and ideas, we can’t just sit back and watch! The Holy Land of Righteousness is truly in crisis, which is different from the era of the Holy Land of Killing Paths, and different from the era of evil energy. The Illuminati has risen, and the number of top artistic conception level masters of the Justice League far exceeds that of the Holy Land of Righteousness. Madman Xi’s martial arts has approached the Tathagata of the Sun
Dao Zun, if the Justice League launches a battle to destroy the faction, what will be the consequences of the Holy Land of Righteousness?"
"Captain, there is no need to say anything! We all have the same idea. No matter what, we must do our best to fight for the beliefs of White Dusk! When the situation in the world improves in the future, we can come back and continue to live the life of retired technicians.
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"Okay! Let's set off -"
A group of retired former members of the Sky Blade Team. Everyone’s eyes are very calm. They were once killers and have done many things that killers do. But they never feel ashamed or blame themselves for what they did in the past, because they are dedicated to creating beauty.
Kill. Even though their hands are full of blood and their actions cannot be put on the table, the long period of peace after the opening of the Three Realms is what they have always been proud of. They have made countless efforts for that period of peace!
Today, they still carry this pride and pride.
They left Yuehua Town. They looked back without nostalgia and took one more look.
It rained heavily.
By the river, a group of men and women wearing dark purple clothes and holding long swords slowly raised their heads and stared at the members of the Sky Blade Team with cold eyes.
The heads of both parties made eye contact and both smiled...
For many years, they had no friendship with each other, even though they were only three hundred miles apart.
However, they all know that each other is a group of extraordinary people, but no one has ever tried to investigate or spy on each other's details, because they had already retired from the world at that time.
As time went by, within a few years, they already had a tacit understanding of each other. From the increasing number of artistic conception-level skill masters in the other's town, they all guessed that the other was an old enemy in the past.
They understand each other very well because they have done the same thing before.
The two sides stand opposite each other.
By the river, the man who was headed by the retired masters of Yipintang smiled brightly. "Unexpectedly, the first battle just after the retreat was with old friends."
The captain of Tianren's team smiled coldly. "If we don't fight today, we will have to fight sooner or later. Let's see how many of us can return with the first success in returning to the world."
In the heavy rain, swords gleaming with cold light were slowly unsheathed...
Their weapons are very old and cannot keep up with the times, but their swords are still as proud and confident as people.
Sword light, flashing...
This was a silent fight, with no shouts, no calls to kill, no hateful curses. Everyone was calm when killing and being killed, because this was their way of fighting, letting the sword speak, life and death.
They all die by the sword. There is no need for hatred, because both sides have the firm will and belief to fight that they are accustomed to. There is no resentment in death, and there is no joy of victory in killing. The will that is as cold as the bone is like the cold sword in their hands.
The rain was falling in a steady patter.
By the river, there were corpses lying on the ground.
The captain of the Sky Blade Team holds a long sword in his hand. Blood flows down his arm to the hilt of the sword, but the hand holding the sword is still very steady. Their swords may be very old, but the hilts are always made of special materials. No matter
It will not slip in any environment and under any circumstances, even if the hilt is dipped in oil. Their swords are no longer valuable, but their hilts are still valuable, and they are all made of rare materials. This is not the power of any sect.
They can mass-produce and configure sword hilts, but they have it because they have always been the best among the best.
The sword in the hand of the squad leader of Yipintang is equally steady.
He was hit several times with swords, but none of them were serious.
There were only two of them left.
However, the battle will still continue, and there is no order to retreat, because no one has issued an order at this moment, and the forces behind each other's return are not known at all.
The rain slid down the dark purple suit to the ground.
There is a shallow layer of water in the grass on the ground.
“How about one move determines the outcome?”
"happy."
They laughed, and while laughing, they took steps together.
Standing water splashed in all directions with their rapid steps...
The two swords passed through the rain curtain, flashing with the sound of cutting through the void, and penetrated each other's vital points as they passed each other...
One had a sword in his throat, and one had his heart pierced.
"Let's fight again!" The Tianren squad leader fell to the ground with blood splattering from his throat.
"Let's fight again!" The squad leader of Yipintang held his long sword to the ground and his head hung weakly on his chest.
It rained heavily and continuously.
In a mountain village among the mountains, a group of people with their heads covered gathered in silence.
Their hands were on the hilts of their swords.
When a bolt of lightning suddenly illuminates the sky and the earth.
At the entrance of the village, a strong figure, alone, holding a long sword, walked towards them step by step.
"Serious? I haven't seen you for more than two hundred years. He's even more arrogant than before. One person dares to pick on our entire Sky Blade Squadron 27!" The man in black, headed by the man in black, raised his long sword straight and pointed step by step.
The one who came over yelled loudly.
His cold eyes revealed murderous intent, and the sword in his hand was flowing with deep purple light. "After you returned to the martial arts world to practice martial arts, I couldn't do it. Now, I can do it!"
The sword light flashed suddenly.
Li's sword flashed in the constantly flashing sword light. He had no defense or dodge.
Because it's not needed at all.
The swords were cut off one after another, and the people holding the swords fell to the ground one after another.
Blood dyed the ground of the mountain village red.
In just half a quarter of an hour, dozens of members of the Sky Blade Team who had retreated were all dead.
Li raised his hand and wiped a shallow sword mark on his face, which was left by the Sky Blade squad leader. Li was not angry, but smiled as he looked at the squad leader's body. "This is the Sky Blade squad!"
A land of water and grass.
A ship, drifting with the current.
Following the fate, he cut the last enemy's throat, shook away the blood, and slowly sheathed it.
Ming stood on a small boat and let the small boat carry it along with the water...
On the bank, a technician carrying a basket looked at the carnage that was quickly ending on the river. The scared cat was in control and did not dare to move.
When Ming's indifferent eyes looked over, his fear suddenly disappeared. Some of them were just attracted by that face...
After the boat slowly sailed away, the legs of the gathering technician in the grass were already numb.
He stared at the retreating figure for a long time, speechless...
'Does she like me? Otherwise, why didn't she kill me?'
"The Retreating Sky Blade Team in Shuilian Town has been cleared."
"It's easy to kill them now, nothing special, right?" Immediately Yaotong replied casually, the retired Sky Blade Team all used the God-killing Art as expected, and the weapons could not penetrate their uniforms, so the outcome of the battle was completely different.
There is suspense at all. Taking this opportunity to kill as many members of the Sky Blade Team who have retired as possible is an inevitable thing to do. Although these people still have great achievements after returning, they no longer have the martial arts they majored in, nor the master.
The level advantage, threat and combat adaptability of practicing martial arts will naturally be greatly reduced.
"Nothing special, I just met a new technician." Ming replied indifferently.
"Go to Dishe Town as soon as possible. A disciple of the sect said that he saw a woman riding a BMW eight hundred miles away from Dishe Town. I'm afraid she is from the Holy Land of Righteousness."
"I got it." Ming jumped off the ship, stepped on the water waves, and when she jumped ashore, she released the BMW in the vacuum bag and galloped away...
