Under the bright moon, the open space in front of the castle was filled with swords and swords, and blood flowed like a river. Blood shadows shuttled in the darkness. The occasional red light stimulated the hormones of everyone present, including the only woman Xia Wushuang!
She is as sharp as a supreme sword, stabbing again and again those who also have the power to break paintings. She even stepped into the blazing Emperor's Forest with strong rules under the cultivation of Emperor Tian!
Looking around the world, which woman of the younger generation can possess the domineering strength of Wushuang Girl?
She was able to break through the siege of the super evil situation and single-handedly kill Di Lin, who was guarded by four blood guards. Even Chu He would be stunned and shocked when he saw it.
call out!
Xia Wushuang knocked back the besieging blood guards with a sword. With a single arrow step, the white silk that stabbed into the ground with a flick of his left arm fell into the palm of his hand. It shot out like a full bow of arrows, with the force of thunder.
, contains the power of thunder. Earth-shattering!
Di Lin, who was retreating continuously, saw Xia Wushuang repelling the blood guards and swooping forward. He frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "Change the formation!"
As soon as these two words came out, dozens of blood guards who had been watching the battle on the wall for a long time ejected down. The Tiansha Bureau of the large encirclement also changed its strategy, forming a small group of four people to surround and suppress the three people in the open area from all directions. Especially the three people in the open area.
It was Xia Wushuang, who was surrounded by several small Tiansha Bureaus in the center. He was actually blocked from the Di Lin!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A streak of bloody red light surged towards Xia Wushuang, as if to bury her in the red storm. Even her pale and snowy cheeks were dyed red. It was particularly eye-catching. The Wushuang girl who stopped there held her arms on both sides.
A sword stood on both sides respectively. The fluttering skirt moved automatically without wind. It made her look like a nine-day banished immortal, which was very stunning. Those beautiful eyes coldly scanned the group of blood guards coming from all directions, and turned her wrist slightly.
Suddenly it stabbed diagonally to the left. It was like thunder!
This change of formation was all caused by Xia Wushuang, but it actually weakened the pressure on Bai Qiu and Yingbu. It is just compared with the previous large formation. Although this small formation is not as invulnerable as the large formation to some extent, it is still attacking.
He was even more aggressive, which caught Yingbu and Bai Lao off guard. But soon, Yingbu, who was energetic and adaptable, found the loopholes in this small formation. He suddenly struck out and pulled the gang.
The blood guard suddenly escaped due to the force of his attention. He approached Xia Wushuang and tried to rescue the eldest lady of the Xia family.
…
Wow!
Di Tian, who was on the top floor of the castle, finally lowered his gaze and opened the curtains.
The fighting was fierce below the castle. There were only about 80 of the nearly 100 bloody guards left at this time. The number of casualties was reduced to one-fifth. From a quantitative analysis, this was not a too heavy loss. But for the old man in black robe,
To put it bluntly, this is definitely an earth-shattering loss!
What do the more than twenty blood guards symbolize?
Symbolizes the execution ability of a strong painter!
What are the abilities of Tan Qingzi, the top master of Shenhui?
Just a world-breaking strong man!
But for some reasons, Di Tian made him the top master of the Shenhui. This shows what these twenty-odd blood guards mean to the Shenhui.
But at this moment, more than twenty of these blood guards were killed by the three powerful men under the castle. Before Di Tian could say a few words, the old man in black robe frowned and said: "Boss, the loss is a bit serious."
"Serious?" Di Tian wrote lightly. "Only twenty people."
"This is the last person with a broken painting." The old man in black robe didn't understand how the boss planned to mend the sky. But looking at the situation in front of him, the boss didn't seem to have a good way to mend the sky.
"How many strong people with broken paintings can compare to one strong person with rules?" Di Tian asked back.
The old man in black robe fell silent.
How many strong people with broken paintings can compete with one strong person with rules?
The old man in black robe only knows one thing. Once the boss takes action, the three powerful men below will have no chance of survival. Even if he takes action, he can kill at least two of them. This is the gap in realm, and it cannot be made up by hard work.
Regarding the boss's answer, the old man in black robe could not give an accurate answer. He could not even give an answer. Just like the strong man who broke the painting. The strength of each strong man who broke the painting was different. And every strong man who was about to step into the rules
The masters of the broken painting realm are also very different. Just like the three people under the castle. Who didn't break the painting?
But there is obviously a gap between the strength of the three of them.
The weakest one is undoubtedly Bai Qiu, who is the oldest and is gradually losing his physical strength. The second is Yingbu. As for Xia Wushuang, the daughter of Boss Xia, even the old man in black robe may not be able to kill her on the spot——
A realm. Completely different strengths. This is the most attractive part of martial arts.
"Thirty people." The old man in black robe frowned deeper. He raised his head and his eyes fell on the side of the boss's face. "Boss, please give the order."
Order it!
Let me take action!
Once he takes action, he is sure to kill Bai Qiu within three minutes!
But this old guy was killing blood guards at a rate of one per minute!
Di Tian doesn't feel bad, he feels bad for his boss!
"If he kills three more, he will be trapped and killed." Di Tian said calmly. "Don't worry."
If you kill three more, you will be trapped?
What is the boss going to do?
Let these blood guards, whose individual strength is far away from the world-shattering realm, face three powerful men who can break the painting. Is this the way to mend the sky?
But - how can this mend the sky?
"A master appears!"
The gray eyes of the old man in black robe suddenly burst into cold light.
Whoosh!
A gray figure soared from the wall. Like a missile, it suddenly fell next to the exhausted Bai Qiu. As soon as it hit the ground, the hard bluestone was smashed into pieces. There was a roaring sound and smoke was everywhere!
Clang clang clang!
The three blades hit the attacker's body boldly. However, the attacker did not move. He only stretched out his arms to block the knife that was slashing towards Bai Qiu's face.
Phew!
Sparks were flying, but the man who came was not injured at all, and his body suddenly trembled. The blades that struck him suddenly snapped, causing the blood guards to retreat one after another, with panic on their faces.
"Who is it?"
The old man in black robe frowned deeply.
The young man who suddenly appeared was too terrifying. He was actually invulnerable, and even the Blood Guards couldn't defeat him.
"The elite group of men in the iron mask."
Ditian's eyes fell on the ugly man with dim eyes, but a strong and unparalleled fighting spirit. A subtle color appeared on the god-like face: "Duanmu has good vision. I have found such a successor."
"Qin Tianbao?" The old man in black robe was shocked. "A year ago, he couldn't even break through the world-breaking realm. But now -"
"He may be the most powerful medicine man in a hundred years." Di Tian said meaningfully.
…
Bai Qiu looked at the ugly guy standing next to him in shock. He was slightly startled at first, and then asked curiously: "Are you Qin Tianbao?"
"Yes." The Iron Masked Man stood on the spot and looked around calmly at the bloody guards who were showing their murderous intent.
"Not bad." Bai Qiu's tone was full of complex emotions. "We have a successor to our wonderful family."
"Uncle Master."
The man in the iron mask turned around calmly, stared at Bai Qiu with his dim eyes, and said slowly: "You go and rest." He picked up the collar of his great uncle, the verbal guru, with one hand, pulled it suddenly, and sent it to the wall not far away: "I
Come."
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[Author's digression]: Dad came to visit unexpectedly. After playing all day, I was actually quite tired at night. I had a little breakdown after writing Chapter 2. I originally planned to get up early tomorrow to write Chapter 3. But I lay down for more than an hour and couldn't sleep.
.I was worried that there was no reminder in Chapter 2. I was afraid that everyone would be angry if they couldn’t wait for the update. So I got up and read a small chapter. This is my mood after 12 o’clock. I will report it to everyone. Good night~
