"Master, help, help!" The man who was the leader before was being entangled by Zhang Yuhong and Hu Ruxue, unable to escape, and was surrounded by dangers, so he shouted for help.
Zhang Yuhong was inexplicably slapped by Lan Xinyu so that his face was full of peach blossoms, and his face was almost disfigured. He had been holding back his anger for a long time. Because of Ling Chuxi's incident, he was full of sorrow and nowhere to break out. He was completely aroused by this person's words just now.
go Ape.
Although he is vulnerable to Lan Xinyu, in terms of his own strength, he can be considered outstanding among the descendants of the Zhang family. If Lan Xinyu didn't know the swordsmanship and martial arts of Jindan Sect, he really wouldn't be him.
The opponent was like a mad tiger and pounced on him. Even the man from the Xuesha Sect complained endlessly.
"You are tired of living, and you dare to cause trouble in my territory of Lei Wanshan. Do you really not know how the word "death" is written? Brothers, chop them up for me!" The leader, a strong man wielding a machete, raised his voice.
He cursed, he must be some kind of sect leader from the Blood Fiend Sect.
"Okay, you can take action." Ling Chuxi said to Gong Xi Kuangdao. She could vaguely see that this man's strength had reached the late stage of True Yuan, and he was also a ruthless person, so he did not dare to be careless.
Courage is courage, bloodiness is bloodiness, but after all, where does the opponent's numerical advantage and strength lie? She doesn't want these young disciples to risk their lives with others. For Jindan Sect, they are the most precious wealth and the future.
hope.
"Ouch..." Gong Xi Kuang Dao had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He let out a ghostly howl like a wolf, raised his sword high and rushed forward, targeting Lei Wanshan, the leader of the Blood Fiend Sect just now.
"Kill me, kill me." Lei Wanshan was shouting when he saw Gong Xi rushing towards him with a mad sword.
Blood-red aura surged around the blade, and the strong and powerful figure was wrapped in a whirlwind, and powerful pressure rushed towards his face.
Huh, two strong figures flew out from Lei Wanshan at the same time, blocking in front of him, slashing towards Gong Xikuang with long knives and heavy swords in their hands. They were Lei Wanshan's personal guards.
"Well done!" Gong Xi's mad sword roared wildly, and the Bahuang sword slashed straight down.
With a muffled groan, the two personal guards flew out at a faster speed, hit the cliff behind heavily, and then slid down like mud.
Lei Wanshan's heart sank. He knew the strength of these two guards all too well. Even he could hardly win with the combined force, but he couldn't even take the opponent's sword. How strong was the man in front of him?
strength?
Everyone who sees Gong Xi's Crazy Sword for the first time will be shocked by the three-axe martial arts of the Gong Xi clan.
Surprised, Lei Wanshan was also a master who had experienced hundreds of battles. He knew that the opportunity was rare, so he took advantage of Gong Xi's mad sword to retract it, stepped forward quickly, and slashed down with all his strength with the big sword in his hand.
At this moment, a flower flashed before his eyes, and a beautiful and graceful figure appeared in front of him like wind and mist. The long sword flashed with thousands of cold lights and slashed towards his forehead.
The speed was so fast that Lei Wanshan was shocked and instinctively raised his knife to block it.
There was a flash of brilliance before his eyes, and a powerful force of true energy surged out like a flood from an embankment.
That exquisite long sword seemed to contain a huge amount of power, and on the silvery sword body, there were actually streaks of silvery light blue electric light swimming around.
Lei Wanshan's arm went numb, and the big knife came out of his hand. His internal organs felt as if they were hit by a giant hammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew out.