He Nuyan, who was far away, also came. When he saw He Yun looking like this, his heart ached and his face turned pale.
He Taisui said nothing. He handed He Yun over to He Nuyan. He just held a sword and looked at the people by the river.
Then, he stepped on it. The branches and leaves did not move, but he was already a hundred meters across the sky.
"kill him!"
The masked man roared with a hint of fear. He could destroy helicopters and cut through human traps with one sword. He had already made up his mind, otherwise he would not have gone directly to the envoy for help.
This is a disaster-level powerhouse, and among disaster-level powerhouses, he is absolutely extraordinary.
Suddenly, there was continuous gunfire and rain of bullets.
In an instant, nearly a hundred guns were pointed at the figure moving across the air.
However, when these bullets landed next to He Taisui, the sword light was like wind and snow, cutting off everything.
All the bullets were wiped out in the wind and snow, making no sound.
This scene made the soldiers widen their eyes, unable to hide the fear in their hearts.
"Keep shooting!"
The masked man shouted angrily, and he kept retreating to delay time.
At this time, He Taisui had already crossed several hundred meters and appeared in front of the nearest soldier.
The light of the sword is like snow, and the heads are huge.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, almost breaking the hearts of those soldiers.
They started shooting, but this time, none of them touched He Taisui. The few bullets that landed next to He Taisui were wiped out by the sword energy like wind and snow, leaving nothing behind.
He Taisui stepped forward, his pace was very slow, but behind him, there were huge heads thrown into the air, and streams of hot blood spurted out.
In just a few blinks of an eye, He Taisui was already a trail of blood behind him.
"He is not human!"
Some soldiers roared almost to the point of collapse. They no longer had the will to fight and fled in embarrassment.
They are hired by money and are far less loyal. Their lives hang by a thread when it comes to life and death, not to mention money.
In an instant, the remaining soldiers were running in all directions, but the masked man could not stop being angry.
"How dare you run away from these losers!" He was frightened and angry, but he ran away faster than the soldiers.
But when he turned around, a pair of cold eyes made him feel like he was falling into hell.
brush!
A ray of sword light came, and the masked man immediately fell to the ground.
When he came back to his senses, a heart-rending wail could not help but come from his mouth.
"my leg!"
He looked at his legs rolling on the ground half a meter away, stained with dirt, and his whole body almost collapsed.
He Taisui looked at the masked man with no sadness or joy, only a cold gleam in his eyes, with murderous intent like flakes of snow.
"Spare me, I don't dare to do it anymore!" Facing life and death, the masked man no longer had the upper hand. He begged and kept moving back with his hands.
He Taisui didn't speak, and the sword in his hand just fell.
The mask was broken, and half of a mechanical-like cheek appeared in front of He Taisui.
But the semi-metal head gradually dimmed until it disappeared.
I'm afraid this masked man will never imagine until his death how a Chinese woman could provoke such a strong man.
He Taisui sniffed the bloody smell on the tip of his nose. He stood there for several minutes before sighing softly.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
He learned the mantra of Master Longhu. Every time Master Longhu killed someone, he would sigh like this, feeling ashamed of the crime. Then, if he met someone who deserved to be killed, he would still do it again.
After He Taisui sighed, he suddenly felt that it had some effect.
But it's not as amazing as what Master Longhu said.
He turned his head and looked into the distance, He Nuyan was already using his master's power to extend his life in He Yun.
However, there was a trace of sadness in He Taisui's eyes. As early as when he came into contact with He Yun, he knew that He Yun's vitality was almost exhausted.
The body's organs have almost reached their limits, and after returning to the light, they are even more lifeless, and some organs have even stopped functioning.
Hopeless!
Will the girl who once called Uncle Tai Sui behind her and watched her drink wine and practice martial arts finally return to the underworld and be judged by Yama?
He Taisui smiled sadly, and the murderous intention that had subsided in his heart came up again for some reason.
The road to martial arts is all about life and death, so who can blame you?
He Taisui stood like this, looking at the rising sun without moving again. He Nuyan's mournful cry sounded in his ears, and he tightened his grip on the sword a little more.
Finally, he turned around and saw the figure leaping across the river bank in the distance.
It is also a mask with strange lines covering the entire face.
There is also a number 7 on this mask.
He Taisui looked at this figure and gently raised the sword in his hand.
The visitor did not speak a word, only the strange lines on his face and the cold light reflected in the sunlight.
All extraordinary international forces know that the soldiers of the gods never have names, only numbers. And numbers are something that only the top disaster-level weapons have.
"No. 7 is fine!"
A hint of cold murderous intent appeared at the corner of He Taisui's mouth. He looked at the masked man and the sword in his hand suddenly rushed out.
The sword is in front and the man is behind, like a peerless sharp blade unsheathed, tearing apart mountains and rivers.
The moment He Taisui took action, 7 also took action.
He just lit up his waist, and a blue barrier appeared in front of him.
boom!
The earth was cracked, but the sword and the blue curtain did not waver at all.
"Is this the Atlantean Shield of the Gods?"
He Taisui sheathed his sword decisively and lightly jumped into the air while thinking.
The Shield of Atlantis is said to be an existence that can defend against even missiles. It is one of the rare research results of the gods, and it is extremely difficult to break even if you are innate.
The sword fell again. He Taisui held the sword in both hands and swooped down from the sky. Meteors hit the mountain.
In a deafening roar, the ground beneath 7 sank several inches, and the surrounding ground cracked open. The cracks even spread to the river, which was filled with water.
But this time, there was a hint of surprise in He Taisui's eyes.
He looked at the unmoved blue screen and felt the terror of the gods.
He has never held back these two swords, but now, he has not even broken through the opponent's defense.
Are these the gods?
He Taisui's eyes were cold. When he was young, he once swept through his contemporaries in China and became the unparalleled one in China. However, he was rarely involved in overseas forces. The first time he fought against the top overseas forces, he felt terrifying.
A single scientific research result is enough to resist the innate and become invincible. If such scientific research spreads to hundreds or thousands of people, who in the world can stop this army?
At this moment, 7 finally took action.
His arm actually began to change, dissolve, and finally turned into a dark red sharp blade.
boom!
The sharp blade was slashed out, and in an instant, the sound of wind was torn apart, and a crack appeared on the sword that was connected to the blue screen.
Click!
The sword was broken into two pieces. He Taisui slapped it and flew upside down onto a branch. Looking at the broken sword in his hand, there was a gleam in his eyes.
Immediately, he abandoned the sword in his hand and broke a dead branch beside him, pointing at 7 from a distance.
call!
The wind suddenly rose, and the trees under He Taisui's feet seemed to have dried up in an instant.
He Taisui's pupils turned gray at some point, and a faint sense of withering spread, but the dead branch in his hand was like a peerless one at this moment, facing the oncoming 7 and the striker in his hand.