The sounds of weapons clashing under the night sky came. The weapons in the hands of Zhao Yun, Luo Shixin, and Chu Yanlong collided with the long sword in Gui Li's hands like needle points against wheat.
The gentian silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand, the iron spear shot from the air by Luo Shixin, the dragon scale dagger under the unpredictable figure of Chu Yan's dragon god and ghost, and three sword blades radiating with cold light came across the air, killing Chu Feifan.
The long sword that was attacking him flew away.
"Shixin, take my emperor and leave here quickly. Leave this hell sect master to You and Yanlong to deal with!"
The bright silver gun in Zhao Yun's hand flew out across the air and pointed directly in front of Gui Li. He strode forward and blocked Chu Feifan behind him, shouting in an urgent voice.
Luo Shixin and Chu Yanlong raised their hands to help Chu Feifan, but he refused. They saw him holding the Zhanlu sword in his hand as he came to Zhao Yun's side with difficulty, as if a cold voice came out from between his teeth.
Rings.
"I won't go anywhere unless I kill the Lord of Hell tonight!"
"It is a great honor for the people of Chu State to have an emperor like you in the little Chu State. But it is a pity that you are destined to die miserably in the palace tonight!"
The robes on Gui Lizhou's body fluttered up in the night wind, and he looked as ferocious and terrifying as a roaring ferocious beast. A strong murderous intention appeared on his sinister cheeks. The long sword raised high fell into the air, and the forbidden people behind him
The guards and the hell disciples who were fighting fiercely came closer to him with swords in hand.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Hundreds of sword lights exuding cold light were directed at Chu Feifan and the four of them. The surrounding imperial guards were now being killed by the hell disciples. Their bloody figures were covered with sword marks, and they looked shaky and had lost their fighting power.
.
Chu Feifan's angry eyes stared at the hell disciples who were approaching them. The god-level emperor's sword was constantly running in his body. He knew in his heart that only a life-and-death battle would give him a chance of survival tonight.
"Emperor of Chu State, you are at the end of your rope now. There are only so many troops in Nuo Da's palace. It is only a matter of fingers for our hell gate to kill you. Don't worry, this sect master will not let your death be too painful. This sect master
The sword in your hand is extremely sharp and will definitely give you a good time."
Say it.
Gui Li's figure was as erratic as a god, and the long sword that flew out of the air made a low hissing sound. Gui Li moved, and hundreds of disciples behind him rushed towards Chu Feifan and the others like evil tigers.
"You madmen dare to hurt my emperor, I will tear them all to pieces tonight!"
Luo Shixin was completely furious, his clenched fists made a squeaking sound, the iron gun in his hand penetrated the ground, and his figure like a giant tower rushed forward crazily.
The spear penetrated the white jade on the ground, and the flying gravel was suspended in the air. Luo Shixin swept through thousands of troops with one blow, and like a fallen cannonball, he violently struck at the oncoming disciples of hell.
"boom!"
A violent attack force fell, and eye-catching ravines appeared on the ground. All the disciples of hell were blown away and fell to the ground. Everyone looked at Luo Shixin in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.
The iron spear soared into the sky and fell into pieces. The true energy of the surrounding sky lingered on the tip of the spear, and no one could stop its sharp edge wherever it passed.
Zhao Yun and Chu Yanlong saw the opportunity and quickly moved forward to join in the fierce battle. At this time, Gui Li was also immersed in the shock brought by Luo Shixin.
Gui Li suddenly saw two rays of silver light attacking him, his expression became stern, the sword in his hand quickly flew up, and his figure flew backwards.
Chu Feifan's eyes were filled with angry flames, and a look of worry appeared on his cheeks. He came prepared for the gate of hell. All the warriors involved in the assassination operation were masters. Luo Shixin and Zhao Yun, although they were incomparable in strength.
But after all, they are generals fighting on the battlefield, and they are still slightly inferior to these strong men in the world.
There are currently a large number of Hell disciples, and even if everyone can block them for a while, they can't beat four hands with just one fist. I'm afraid it won't be long before the three of them are at a disadvantage.
"The disciples of Hell formed a formation to kill the three of them. The leader of this sect will go and kill the Emperor of Chu. This mission will be over soon. As long as we successfully assassinate the Emperor of Chu, the reputation of Hell Sect will once again shock the world."
"Shura Sword Formation, kill!"
The figures of hundreds of hell disciples were superimposed on each other, and the Shura Sword Formation quickly formed successfully, and the airtight power of the long sword enveloped Zhao Yun and the others.
When Gui Li saw this, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stabbed with the long sword in his hand. The long sword in the void seemed to be cutting the surrounding sky into pieces inch by inch. The sharp sword light suddenly turned, intending to hit Chu Feifan's chest.
The tip of the attacking sword jumped out and slashed towards his neck crazily.
Facing the sharp sword light that was attacking him, Chu Feifan felt that death was so close to him for the first time. He endured the severe pain in his body and raised the Zhanlu sword in his hand to meet the ghost attack.
The long sword that comes to kill.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After several collisions, Chu Feifan's sword-holding arm was already shaking. He knew in his heart that he and Gui Li were far apart in terms of cultivation. Their swordsmanship training alone was not at the same level. His ability to persist for such a long time was entirely due to
Without the release of the Nine Ultimate Sword Skills, he might have already become Gui Li's soul under the sword.
Gui Li saw that Chu Feifan was retreating steadily, and with a thought in his mind, his eyes stayed on his figure. At this time, he had already seen the flaw in Chu Feifan's sword technique. His figure was like lightning, and he was unparalleledly fast, with a long sword in his hand.
In a blink of an eye, they turned into streaks of sword light and attacked Chu Feifan's figure.
Looking at the sword light that was so close to him, Chu Feifan's eyes were full of despair, and he thought to himself: "I came to the War Continent, and my ambition to conquer the world has not yet been completed. The Chu Kingdom is still there."
The ninth-grade empire is lingering at the end, am I really going to perish here?"
"My life is at an end!"
Just when the sword in Gui Li's hand penetrated Chu Feifan's figure, a majestic and vast sword light broke through the void and fell on the sword in his hand.
"boom!"
With the power of a sword, the long sword in Gui Li's hand split into two. The sword light was so fast that it appeared and disappeared, just like the power of thunder falling in the void.
"If you dare to hurt my lord, your lives will be spared!"
As a domineering voice sounded, Ye Gucheng, dressed in white clothes, floated down in the night sky. The long sword exuding silvery white light in his hand fell to the side of the figure. The strong murderous aura lingering around his whole body was intimidating.
A gust of breeze blew by. Looking at the sky, Ye Gucheng's figure was floating down in the sky. He strode to Chu Feifan's side. The terrifying murderous intention around his body disappeared and was replaced by a sense of elegance. He cupped his fists with both hands and knelt down to salute.
"My subordinate, Ye Gucheng, arrived late to rescue me. I hope the emperor will punish me!"
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