Jian nodded with satisfaction: "It seems to be true, then Brother Hu, you can go!"
Hu Tianfang half-smiled: "You really let me go?"
Qin Hao said: "We are friends after all."
Hu Tianfang sneered: "What about the five of them?"
"They are not my friends, you understand." Qin Hao showed a helpless expression: "I can't abandon my private life for public reasons. Letting you go, Brother Hu, is the limit of what I can do."
"Okay, I'll see you later!" Hu Tianfang said solemnly.
He turned around and left, only to find Qin Hao retreating with his sword, and the other nine people gathered around and killed him with their swords.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Hu Tianfang sneered: "As expected!"
Qin Hao took a few steps back, returned the sword to its sheath and said, "Brother Hu, I can let you go, but it's a pity that they can't. I can't break my promise, right?"
"It doesn't count!" Hu Tianfang gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I hope you can kill me today, otherwise, I will kill you next time we meet again!"
"Alas... we were friends but ended up fighting each other. I feel really bad." Qin Hao shook his head and sighed, with a look of regret on his face: "Brother Hu, I'm sorry!"
Hu Tianfang sneered, shook his head and said, "Have you sent someone to deal with them?"
"Brother Hu, you understand me." Qin Hao nodded: "But we may not kill them, it depends on their luck."
"Okay, see you then!" Hu Tianfang shook his head and suddenly disappeared under the swords of everyone.
The expressions of the nine people changed slightly, and they swept their swords back and forth, but Hu Tianfang was indeed nowhere to be seen.
"Damn, cunning!" Qin Hao smacked his palm with hatred.
The other nine people also showed anger, feeling that they had been fooled by Hu Tianfang.
"Senior Brother Qin, is this sword real?" asked a middle-aged man.
Qin Hao shook his head: "He doesn't know whether it's true or not. I feel a little doubtful that it's not true."
As he spoke, he drew out his original long sword and struck it with this long sword. There was a crisp "ding" sound, and the original long sword suddenly broke into two pieces.
Qin Hao laughed: "Is it really not possible?"
He thought it was too easy to get it, and it couldn't be true. He never expected that the sword was so sharp. Although his long sword was not a sword, it was also a top-notch long sword. It was sharper and tougher than ordinary long swords, and it could be cut off so easily.
, it is definitely a sword.
"It may not be true." The other nine people's expressions turned pale.
Chu Li knew through Dayuan Jingzhi that this sword was not a top sword at all. It was just sharper. He hadn't taken it seriously yet. Compared with the unparalleled swords he had obtained, the Moon Frost Sword and the Blood Drop Sword, they were inferior.
A lot.
He appeared directly on Zhu Lengying's side. The five of them were being besieged by six old men. They were shrouded in continuous sword light and could not escape. The situation was precarious. All five of them were injured. They hesitated in their movements and were hit by more and more swords.
The six old men were all dressed in linen, with solemn expressions. They were almost carved out of the same mold. The long sword turned into a piece of clear light and the sword body could not be seen clearly. It was so dense and delicate that they already had an advantage over Zhu Lengying and the others, not to mention their superiority in numbers. The sword
The array is more powerful.
Zhu Lengying had been hit by a sword in his right arm and was unable to make a move. He swung the sword with his left hand. From time to time, blood fell to the ground. He gritted his teeth and swung the sword desperately.
He was very unwilling to do so. He never expected that he would really be buried here as a disciple of Wanjian City. It was just a fight between heaven and man, and his death was meaningless.
But even though he has treasures in his possession now, they only cover his aura and cannot enhance his strength.
If it really didn't work, he could only use the technique of disintegrating the demon, and he would hold them on his back even before he died, and even give his companions some life. He had been living in Wanjian City, and he had feelings for them without knowing it.
Just as he was thinking about it and was about to perform it, Chu Li's voice suddenly came to his ears: "Senior, go east!"
Then there was a roaring sound.
Several pebbles broke through the air and hit the six old men.
These six pebbles seemed to suddenly appear in front of the six old men. They could not dodge and could only block them with their swords.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The clear sound could be heard continuously, and the six old men's faces turned red and their expressions were gloomy.
Zhu Lengying shouted hurriedly: "Let's go!"
He didn't care to think about anything anymore and fled towards the east, while the other four people hurriedly followed.
They were all seriously injured. They performed Qinggong while taking the elixir. After taking the elixir, their injuries slowed down. The elixir on them was extraordinary. It was specially given by Wanjian City this time, just to deal with this situation.
Such a desperate situation.
Listening to the continuous sound of chirping from behind, they ran faster and faster.
After traveling for more than 20 miles, their injuries were greatly relieved. Then they used the void to move, and suddenly disappeared from where they were, and appeared in the outer city of Wanjian City. They immediately fell to the ground and almost passed out.
Based on their injuries, it was extremely difficult for them to use Void Movement, and it was a fluke that they were able to come back.
As soon as the people in the city saw him, they immediately reported him to the inner city, and soon someone came to take them into the inner city.
After Chu Li suppressed the six old men, he suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared deep in a dense forest outside the city and saw four people fighting fiercely.
Three old men in sackcloth faced off against an old man in purple robes, but Chu Li recognized the old man in purple robes as none other than Guo Piru, the lord of Wanjian City.
Guo Piru is tall and tall, with an ordinary appearance but an astonishing aura. It is not the sense of oppression caused by his skill, but the astonishing aura formed by his body and appearance, which gives people a sense of danger like a lion.
The three old men in linen clothes looked as if they were decrepit. Their withered faces were incompatible with their strong and agile bodies, as if they were wearing the masks of an old man but had the bodies of young people.
Although their body movements were strong and agile, and their swordsmanship was exquisite, they were overwhelmed by Guo Piru.
Guo Pi's sword shot out like lightning, as if every sword was accompanied by thunder and lightning. It exuded an astonishing momentum and was so breathtaking that it was difficult to directly attack its edge.
"You Qianhuan City are quite courageous!" Guo Piru said coldly: "Have you thought about the consequences?"
The three old men in sackcloth had solemn expressions and swung their swords without saying a word, barely resisting, fearing they would be distracted by talking and die. With Guo Piru's swordsmanship and cultivation, a sword strike would be fatal.
Guo Puru said: "Stop now, I won't hold you accountable!"
"City Lord Guo, it's useless." An old man in sackcloth shook his head and sighed: "I was ordered to block the City Lord, but it may be too late now. We have already obtained the sword."
"Hmph, so you are deliberately seeking death!" Guo Piru sneered, and the light of his sword suddenly lit up.
He was so angry that he worked so hard to get the sword. Could it be that Qianhuan City was taking advantage of him? Damn it!
The faces of the three old men changed slightly, and their movements suddenly became sluggish. They did not dodge Guo Piru's long sword, and allowed the long sword to pass across their necks, and the three heads rolled to the ground.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Guo Piru sneered, without even looking at the headless corpse standing upright, he turned around and left.
Chu Li frowned. This sword technique was really weird. It was somewhat similar to the Sky-Slaying Sword. It seemed to be one of the nine swords used.
"Alas..." With a faint sigh, a thin and short old man floated over. He took one look at the headless corpse, shook his head and said, "It's still a step too late."