"Eight of the third grade can reverse right and wrong?"
Lu Li felt Xuanyuan Yixi stand up behind him. He waved his hand to indicate that it was okay and decided to deal with these people by himself.
Xuanyuan Yixi thought for a while, took off his sword and threw it to Lu Li.
Lu Li took the sword, and Yuan Ting stood there as if he was standing tall. The sword was not out of its sheath, but it was already very powerful, and the effect of being tempered by the Sword Immortal was fully demonstrated.
The middle-aged man's face became solemn and he directed the remaining seven people to circle around Lu Li, but their steps were so light that they could not hear any sound at all.
There was only a gentle female voice on the midnight radio station ringing all around: "The world is full of turmoil, and the years are rushing me as soon as I enter the Jianghu. In the chat and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, I can't bear the drunkenness of life. I believe that every listener has a martial arts dream, play it below
, listen to the song "Swordsman" played by my friend against the Master's request!"
The middle-aged man moved. The sword in his hand rose like a dragon and a snake, and he followed the sword, stabbing Lu Li's chest. The woman in gray clothes struck from behind Lu Li, and the sword turned around and hit Lu Li's hamstring.
Then the other six people took action one after another. When each person's move was formed, the next person's move had just been used, and the swords of the eight people attacked continuously like dominoes. From the beginning, they attacked like a tide.
"Sword move."
Lu Li, who was surrounded by eight people, nodded. He held the Jiuding Sword and waited patiently for the last person to take action before using the sword. Xuanyuan Yi's sword intention went straight towards the person in the northeast.
That was an old man in gray clothes, the third person to take action. He looked energetic and strong with age, but in Lu Li's eyes, he was the best breakthrough point, because this man's energy and blood were obviously low, so he drew the sword.
, a little slower than others.
It was this that made him become Lu Li's target.
"There is a song about the wilderness - the earth is old, and the water is far away - the mountain is high!"
Amidst the rich male voice on the radio, Lu Li's Jiuding Sword had touched the old man in gray. First there was the sound of gold and iron clanking together, followed by the sound of "Brush!", and the swords of the two men in gray beside the old man were in unison.
Throw it towards Lu Li.
It was obvious that the two of them threw their swords, but there was only one sound. It was obvious that they had practiced many times.
Lu Li raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the old man was the opponent's weak point. He immediately turned around and used his sword to deflect the throwing sword on the right, but his arm was scratched by the sword on the left.
"Crack!"
The two of them took each other's sword, unexpectedly at the same time, from throwing the sword to catching it, with smooth movements.
Eight third-grade formations formed a formation, and it was so powerful that it injured Lu Li with just one blow.
Qing Shui Liuli, who was watching the battle, moved and a long bow was being summoned, but was stopped by Xuanyuan Yixi. She looked at Lu Li with trusting eyes.
"Are you juggling?" Lu Li ignored the injury on his arm and continued to slash with his sword before attacking the old man.
The old man in gray had his pupils widened and blocked with his sword, trying desperately to push away Lu Li's sword.
Lu Li was unmoved. After turning around, he struck at him again. The old man slashed his sword again, but this time he could only hold the tip of the sword with his right hand to block it. Although Lu Li's sword was swung away, his hand was already covered with blood.
blood.
"Justice - don't fall, unite with the heroes of the world, there is no trick - there is a trick to win!"
Spin around and chop again!
The old man was struck by him for the third time, causing him to sit on the ground.
"Old Wu!"
The other seven people attacked from behind, but Lu Li whirled down and slashed, leaving no room for them to get in.
"There are fewer and fewer children in the world, but the heart is still there, but the people are gone."
The fourth slash was directed at the old man's head. The seven people were frightened. The seven flying swords were thrown out in a "swipe" motion, but none of them went to save Mr. Wu. Instead, they all stabbed Lu Li in the back.
Seven swords, a voice, and it was a practiced move again, and it was actually about sacrificing Mr. Wu's life to kill the enemy!
"Young people are still not experienced enough!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly. He had already seen the way Lu Li died after being hit by seven swords. If anyone in this world is worthy of receiving the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, it can only be from their Huajian Sword Sect, a fried skewers seller, and why?
However, he didn't wait for anything, because at the moment when the seven swords came close to three feet in front of Lu Li, Lu Li seemed to have arms growing behind him, and seven illusory swords appeared at the same time, striking from different angles to block the seven flying swords.
.
"Crash!"
The seven flying swords were all bounced away and fell to the ground.
This move is a specialty of the eight-man formation. The seven swords are struck from different directions and can at least seriously injure the enemy.
They are not ordinary soft swords, but the prototype of flying swords. The seven handles are all magical weapons. With the strength of the seven third-level swordsmen, even if a 72-pillar demon god stands in front of him, he will only be killed.
This is the founding foundation of the Huajian Sword Sect!
However, now, this killing move did not cause any harm to Lu Li, and it did not even stop him from attacking Elder Wu.
"Looking back at the turbulent times, a sword fluttered, and a life of smiles and pride. The world was turbulent, and human feelings were insignificant."
Lu Li's sword hit the old man's head directly. The sword was sharp and the old man's blood spattered on the spot. When he turned around, the seven people without swords all retreated.
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
The middle-aged man and the woman in gray raised their hands together, and the sword on the ground buzzed and trembled, flying back to their hands. The remaining five people were not as strong as them, so they had no choice but to pounce on the sword on the ground.
Lu Li savored the feeling just now. At the moment when the seven swords arrived, the Xuanyuan Second Sword Intent burst out from his body. The three-foot green peak was spotless, and all seven swords were pushed away by him.
"This sword has good meaning!"
He laughed loudly and did not miss the opportunity to beat the drowned dog. He turned around and used Xuanyuan's sword intention. The five people who had not picked up the sword were immediately knocked down by his sword.
The standing middle-aged man looked at the person who fell to the ground, frowned and shouted: "Sister Shen, he has spent a lot of spiritual power, let's attack together!"
Shen Mei nodded and swung her sword to attack with the man.
"A fluttering sword will make you smile proudly all your life."
Lu Li stopped moving forward. He stood the sword in front of him, holding the hilt in his hand, and whispered: "The dust of the world is ninety thousand miles away, and the rivers and lakes are five thousand years old. A three-foot green blade is spotless, and a sword relies on the sky to determine the country!"
"
The two men's swords came three feet in front of Lu Li, and two illusory swords appeared. With two "bang bangs", both swords were knocked away.
Lu Li's sword swept across the middle-aged man's throat. He touched his throat and made a "hehe" sound in his mouth. He could only vaguely hear the words "Sister Shen, leave quickly."
However, what he didn't expect was that when the two of them entered three feet in front of Lu Li, Shen Mei had already left. She just threw the sword into Lu Li's side, rolled on the spot, and rushed towards the wailing young man who fell to the ground.
There is also a sword in the man's waist!
"The green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow forever. We are here today because you were taught by the Sword Immortal. In the future, I, Shen You, will reestablish the Huajian Sword Sect and I will avenge this!"
Shen You drew out the young man's soft sword with a "clang" sound, then jumped several feet and quickly fled towards the seaside.
The frozen sea is in front of her. She is good at water and is confident that she can escape as long as she breaks a hole in the ice.
However, just as her face showed joy, she suddenly froze. Her mouth was bleeding. She looked down blankly and saw an arrow coming out of her chest. Before she could say anything, she fell to the ground.
Only a few steps from the sea.
"There are so many of you, do you think I don't have any help?"
Lu Li chuckled, and behind him, Qingshui Liuli put away the long bow that was as tall as a person.
Lu Li turned back and looked at the five people lying on the ground: "Then it's time to ask you, everyone from the Huajian Sword Sect, who sent you here?"
No one spoke, and the place became quiet again.
The song on the radio is ending: "Justice will not fail, we will unite with the heroes of the world, there is no way to win but there is a way!"
Lu Li waved his hand: "Turn it off, don't you know that there are two more lines in the poem she said? I just learned it, but it's a pity that it was written by modern people and I can't use the Confucian holy book."
Carrying a sword and riding astride, wielding ghost rain, white bones are like mountain birds flying in fright. Earthly things are like tides and people are like water, only a few people in the rivers and lakes return!
