Ximen Xuan and his men rushed towards the "Flying Eagle Branch" at lightning speed. Halfway through, they had to pass through a forest. The forest was covered with mist in the morning and cold birds were chirping.
Ximenxuan led people into the forest, and suddenly heard the sound of bowstrings, and dozens of flying arrows were shot from all directions. Moreover, there were two or three small balls tied to each arrow shaft, and the arrows trailed the sharp points that cut through the air.
The sound flew towards the masters of Mutian Sect who were fighting horses.
The group of people led by Ximenxuan were all the elite forces in Beifu. They did not appear panicked in the face of the sudden attack. Many people were the first to shout that there was an ambush.
Then some drew their swords to block, some even got under the horses' bellies to avoid them, and many people had already jumped up from their horses, shadowy in the air to dodge the flying arrows.
So some of these flying arrows hit horses, some hit people, and some were knocked away by weapons. But no matter where they were shot, the small balls tied to the arrows exploded one after another.
The broken iron beads in the ball flew in all directions.
This is the usual method used by Xiao Lianqin and his men.
In an instant, many people in the Beifu team were shot by these broken iron beads, and screams could not be heard. One master had more than twenty fragments nailed on his face, and his whole face was bloody and bloody. He was horrified.
He covered his face and let out a horrifying scream before falling from his horse...
The horses neighed, and at least twenty people fell off their horses.
Now the team was in chaos.
Immediately afterwards, another rain of arrows flew in. Then they exploded among the Beifu masters one after another, causing many more Beifu masters to be injured or killed.
The people in Beifu were even more confused.
As the second batch of arrows fell, several men in black appeared in the surrounding mist.
They were all dressed in black, with black cloth covering their faces, and carrying long knives.
These black-clothed men made roaring sounds one after another, and there were no one knows how many of them. They rushed up from all sides and attacked the Beifu masters directly.
The masters of Beifu who were injured by the sneak attack were also very angry at the moment. This was their territory, only a few miles away from Beifu, and there were other branches nearby. The enemy dared to set up an ambush. It was simply too arrogant.
So some of the Beifu masters rushed towards the man in black with their horses, while others jumped down and brandished their weapons to counterattack. Soon the two sides were fighting hand to hand.
Suddenly, there were sounds of killing, blood and iron burst out, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.
At the same time, a figure flew down from a tall tree above Ximenxuan. The figure was as light as a feather, but fell as fast as rain. The sword in his hand trembled like a snake, and the cold light shone like ripples.
The top of Ximen Xuan.
Just as Ximen Xuan knocked away the two arrows aimed at him, he suddenly felt the sword energy falling from above his head. Ximen Xuan was startled and swung the epee in his hand to the top of his head. The wrist holding the sword turned sharply, and the epee spun out of the sword circle like a ring.
Protect the top of your head.
The figure of the man remained unchanged and his speed did not decrease, but the trembling sword instantly became straight and rigid with a shake. At the same time, the sword moves also changed, from stabbing to slashing, and the sword struck the sword above Ximen Xuan's head with great force.
Circle it.
This sword seems to be dexterous, but its strength far exceeds Ximen Xuan's surprise.
The force poured down like a river from the sky, causing Ximenxuan's heavy sword to buzz, and his arms to be numb from the shock. All the bones in his body were shaken to make an astonishing sound.
The horse under Ximenxuan's crotch also suffered a huge force, and its two front hooves broke with a "click", and then it neighed in pain and rushed towards the ground.
Ximen Xuan also looked up in shock, and then he saw that person's face.
It was a thin and expressionless face, with gray hair at the temples.
His eyes were cold and full of resentment.
It was Su Qinghou!
No wonder this sword is so terrifying, it turns out to be Lord Su's sword.
It can be said that Su Qinghou's sword contained indescribable resentment towards Ximen Xuan. It seemed that he was going to chop out Ximen Xuan's soul with one sword.
Ximen Xuan knew why Su Qinghou hated him.
Because he chopped off Liu Yanliang's hand.
He knew that the relationship between Su Qinghou and Liu Yanliang must be extraordinary.
Su Qinghou is here to avenge Liu Yanliang.
Ximenxuan let out a roar in shock, and the heavy sword brushed against Su Qinghou's sword and struck at the opponent. At the same time, the horse on his hip continued to pounce on the ground.
At this time, several Beifu masters next to Ximenxuan reacted quickly and flew up one after another.
Swords, clubs, spears, and other weapons attacked Su Qinghou directly.
Su Qinghou could only deal with these people first, finally giving Ximen Xuan a chance to breathe.
At this time, the horse "Boom" on his hip fell to the ground.
The moment the horse touched the ground, Ximen Xuan's figure also flew up from the horse.
In the air, Su Qinghou faced attacks from several masters from Beifu. As he shuttled through the clouds, where the shadow of the fairy sword flashed, two masters were struck by the sword one after another. One's throat was cut open, and the other's forehead was pierced.
It is a fatal sword. Because Su Qinghou was very angry. The angry Su Qinghou showed no mercy.
Wherever the sword strikes, there will be dead souls.
The two men fell to the ground with blood spurting from their wounds.
Another spear master took the opportunity to stab Su Qinghou with a shot. Su Qinghou instantly turned around to face him, and then the Spirit Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly shot out, as fast as lightning, several times faster than his gun.
Then the sword penetrated the enemy's chest.
At the same time, Su Qinghou's figure was unbelievable and he moved behind the man, then stretched out his hand to hold the fairy sword that had passed through the enemy's chest.
It happened that Ximenxuan also jumped up from his fallen horse.
Su Qinghou calculated the time accurately.
Then Su Qinghou united his body and sword and flew towards Ximenxuan in a straight line.
The tip of the sword continued to tremble, and several points of sword light trembled, shining like fireflies in the forest mist.
Ximen Xuan roared loudly and struck out two swords in succession. The two swords were powerful and heavy, and the sword light flew towards Su Qinghou in tandem. Facing the two sword lights as if they were practiced in vain, Su Qinghou did not dodge or avoid them.
The posture did not change and the speed did not slow down. The sword in his hand changed his moves in vain, and he instantly pulled out the two sharp sword lights to the left and right. Then Su Qinghou and the sword flew past the two sword lights, and the sword in his hand continued to stab Ximen Xuan.
Ximenxuan was shocked.
What Su Qinghou wielded was simply a sword from the gods.
Ximen Xuan's body flew upside down, and Su Qinghou's men and swords kept approaching.
Su Qinghou's eyes at this moment were as sharp and cold as his sword.
Ximenxuan flew upside down and stuck his body against a tree. In an instant, Ximenxuan's heel touched the tree and his body spun in the air and fell behind the tree.
Su Qinghou's men and sword also arrived, and he pierced the tree with his sword. At the same time, Su Qinghou let out a roar, and his true energy poured into the sword body, and the tree cracked from the middle with a "pop" sound.
Jian Mang flew past the left face of Ximen Xuan who was hiding behind the tree, wiping a bloodstain on Ximen Xuan's left cheek. Ximen Xuan was so shocked that his hair almost stood up.
Only now did he realize how terrifying the angry Su Qinghou was.
Ximenxuan's body quickly fell to the ground.
Seeing that Ximen Xuan was being pressed hard by Su Qinghou, many Beifu masters rushed towards Su Qinghou while Su Qinghou's sword penetrated the trunk of the tree. Then they swept up. The weapons in their hands flashed with different lights and attacked Su Qinghou from different directions.
Su Qinghou tapped his toes on the broken tree trunk, his body and sword instantly retreated, and then his body flashed among the attackers. The sword light kept shooting at those people.
There were screams and blood was flying in the air like rain.
Then Su Qinghou's body quickly fell towards the ground.
Su Qinghou fell to the ground, and seven or eight corpses in the air also fell to his left and right.