But he saw a bloody sword edge coming out of Jian Shiyi's chest.
Drops of blood dripped down from the blade of the sword.
"How...how could..." Jian Shi was stunned.
After a few breaths, a tearing feeling came from her chest and flooded into her brain.
"Sword Eleven!"
Jian Jiu and other casual sword cultivators suddenly changed their expressions and let out an angry roar.
"I...how could I..." Blood gushed out from Jian Shi's mouth.
She turned her head with difficulty and saw the familiar mask with a ghostly face.
"Little...little thirteen, why...why..."
Jian Shiyi's delicate body trembled, and he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.
Thousands of calculations, thousands of thoughts.
Unexpectedly, the most unlikely person would attack her.
"Sorry, I have to do this..."
Jian Shisan's voice was cold, deep, and hoarse.
All the geniuses in the audience were stunned.
Especially Tianjiao, Xuanlian, Ling Moshu, Ling Moyin, Mu Xingzhu, Gong Louyue and others from the casual cultivator side.
Everyone's expressions were frozen with disbelief.
The strongest swordsman in the casual cultivator camp, he is known as the one who can compete with the sword leader.
now……
He actually used a sword against his own people?
"Jian Shisan, you deserve to die!"
Jian Jiu was furious and completely lost his composure.
What does it mean to be clever but be misled by cleverness?
This is...
Because Jian Jiu figured out that if Jian Shi San was an undercover agent, he would not be stupid enough to kill Jian Shi with his own deadly Thirteen Swords.
But that’s exactly what Sword Thirteen did.
On the contrary, Jian Jiu and others did not question Jian Shisan because they were worried about the other party's plan to alienate each other.
But who would have expected that Jian Shisan would be an undercover agent!
He just killed the Ten of Swords with his signature Thirteen Death Swords in an upright manner.
Jian Jiu and others did not dare to doubt him too much.
Even Jian Shiyi was still defending Jian Shisan, thinking that he was framed by the genius of the family camp.
But now, when Hua Wuxiu is defeated, Jian Shisan is finally unable to hide his hidden identity.
"I...just want to know...why..." Blood kept pouring out of Jian Shiyi's mouth.
In her heart, she admired Jian Shisan.
She also knew that Jian Shisan was a lonely person and never got close to other Jianzi.
But even so, Jian Shiyi still trusts Jian Shisan.
It is precisely because of this that she worked so hard to defend Jian Shisan when Jian Shi died.
But now, Jian Shiyi feels that his life is gradually passing away.
"Sorry, I have no choice..."
The hand holding the sword of Jian Shisan was trembling slightly.
How could he not know that Jian Shishi admired him.
But Sword Thirteen, there is no way.
Poof!
Jian Shisan drew out the bloody sword, blood flew everywhere, and Jian Shishi's body fell like a butterfly with broken wings.
"Damn it, Jian Shisan, do you know how much she likes you?" Jian Jiu roared, and his breath burst out.
He hates it!
Hate Sword Thirteen’s betrayal!
Jian Shisan was silent, holding a blood-stained sword, and stormed towards Ye Guchen.
"Haha, Dugu Wubai, I said, I am the chess player and you are all just chess pieces. How could the chess pieces defeat the chess players?" Hua Wuxiu laughed wildly.
Sword Thirteen is one of the hopes of the casual cultivator camp.
But now this hope has turned into despair.
Following Jian Shisan's betrayal, Jian Shiyi fell.
The strength of the swords of the entire casual cultivator camp has been severely weakened.
"No matter whether we win or lose in the end, I only know that you will definitely die!"
Ye Guchen's expression was also very cold. He activated the power of his double sword domain and crushed the severely injured Hua Wuxiu away.
"Jian Shisan, if you don't save me, do you want her to die?" Hua Wuxiu shouted sharply and retreated violently.
Everyone has a survival instinct, and Hua Wuxiu is no exception.
He also wanted to live and didn't want to be killed by Ye Guchen.
With his other hand, he stroked the grimace mask on his face, with a look of determination in his eyes.
"The Thirteen Deadly Swords, the Fourth Sword!"
A bloody sword energy, with an indomitable evil spirit, locked onto Ye Guchen's back.
As the strongest swordsman ever among casual cultivators, there is no doubt about Jian Shisan’s strength.
Even Ye Guchen felt an extreme danger.
He gritted his teeth and looked cold.
"The ancient god cannot move, Wang Jia!"
Golden light overflowed from the surface of Ye Guchen's body, and finally condensed into a golden battle armor.
Ye Guchen actually wanted to resist Jian Shisan's sword.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Ye Guchen's actions, Hua Wuxiu's expression also changed.
No matter whether Sword Thirteen can hurt Ye Guchen in the end, he will definitely die.
"Jian Kui, save me!"
It was really hard for Hua Wuxiu to speak, but at the critical moment of life and death, he had to speak.
"Trash..." Not far away, Jian Kui looked cold as he fought with Jian Jinghong while rushing towards the top of the pyramid.
He had no intention of helping Hua Wuxiu at all.
"No!"
Boom!
The two realms of swordsmanship grind against each other like millstones, crushing the void.
It was simply not something Hua Wuxiu, who was seriously injured, could resist.
Hua Wuxiu's body shattered inch by inch and turned into blood and dust.
The pain of shattering his body and bones overwhelmed Hua Wuxiu's senses.
His face twisted, and finally he roared: "Dugu Wubai, you will die, not just you, but everyone in the casual cultivator camp, and Yi Tianqing, you will all die!"
After saying the last sentence, Hua Wuxiu's entire body exploded into pieces and turned into a rain of blood.
The famous third-ranked swordsman in the Sword Dynasty, the seventh-grade genius, Hua Wuxiu, has completely fallen!
But his last words before his death made Ye Guchen frown tightly.
Does that mean that Yitianqing will also fall?
However, before Ye Guchen could think about it, there was a sharp pain in his back.
The Ancient God's Fudo King Armor, although it offsets most of the power of the Thirteen Moves of the Sword.
But there was still a small amount of sword energy that penetrated Ye Guchen's back, causing him to cough up blood.
"Dead?" Jian Shisan's face looked a little ugly.
Hua Wuxiu's death gave him an ominous premonition in his heart.
Will she be okay?
"Jian Shisan, I don't know why you want to betray the casual cultivator camp, but you won't succeed." Ye Guchen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with a cold expression.
Jian Shisan shook his head slowly.
Now that it's all over the place, there's no room for negotiation.
Just when Jian Shisan was about to continue attacking Ye Guchen.
Jianjiu intervened.
"Brother Dugu, you go to fight for the fruit of the holy way, we will drag you here!" Jian Jiu shouted.
"Okay!" Ye Guchen didn't hesitate, turned around and walked away.
Right now, the Fruit of the Holy Path is the most important. After obtaining the Fruit of the Holy Path, they can retreat directly.
Ye Guchen directly used the Gravity Sword Domain.
The entire Gravity Sword Domain seems to have just offset the suppressive power of the pyramid.
Ye Guchen's speed also increased sharply, and he rushed towards the saint's corpse at the top of the pyramid!