Could it be that this group of teams containing Fengyun Club were not sent by Emperor Liang? Instead, someone deliberately disguised himself as Fengyun Club to attack his master, so that in the future, he could use public opinion and public opinion to transfer Liang Huang, who had been on the border for a long time, and kill people with a knife?

Liang Xiwen is slightly confused: kill two birds with one stone?

"Don't think too much."

Master Wutian patted his beloved disciple's arm, and his face was calm and warm: "When you survive and think about it, it would be meaningless to think too much at this time without surviving. Lan Xin, no matter whether I will die here today, you must go back to Qingmen and tell everything about the woods."

Liang Xiwen shook his head: "No, I won't leave you."

Although she knew that what Master Wutian said made sense, she would rather stop the enemy from letting Master Wutian leave. Wutian has not had many days left. If he lets him die in front of him, she will be afraid of peace in her life.

"Silly kid."

Master Wutian continued to gather his strength, and then smiled and said to Liang Xiwen: "I am a dying person. There is no difference between living for two days less than two more days. You are still young and still hopeful. You can't die here in public or private. Please obey the Master's last instructions."

Then, without waiting for Liang Xiwen to respond, he directly turned his eyes to the masked man in the distance: "Let my three disciples leave, I will stay here to fight you. I know whether your goal is to die or die today, and the three of them are innocent, so it is better to let them go."

"kill!"

The masked man was calm and did not respond to Wutian. He just waved his spear and issued another order. Then nearly a hundred men in black dress attacked fiercely and rushed towards Wutian with a long sword in silence. Liang Xiwen waved his long sword and wanted to go up, but Wutian still protected them behind him: "Leave some seedlings."

When Liang Xiwen wanted to say something, the Wutian Mage, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, had already coughed gently. He stopped Liang Xiwen from coming forward to fight against the enemy. Instead, he tapped his toes on the ground one after another, and the flying swords and sharp swords flew out one by one, with fierce speed comparable to lightning in the night sky.

"Ah! Ah!"

More than a dozen men in black dresses had almost no reaction to resist, and were shot to the ground by those deadly sword arrows, all of which were penetrated into their chests and shot bloody flowers. However, Liang Xiwen was not at all happy. She knew the power of her master, and the arrows she kicked could definitely pass through two or three people's bodies.

Even though the other party was wearing armor and bulletproof vests, the five people just now proved this, but now they can only throw them over. It can be seen that the master's strength is slowly disappearing. As his thoughts turn, nearly a hundred men have already come over. Master Wutian kicked a flying knife and held it in his palm.

Murder intent was everywhere! When a man in black rushed to the front, Wutian stabbed him. The former immediately fell to the ground with a humming moan. Then, Wutian took a step forward calmly, lowered his head, turned sideways, and bent his knees, calmly with calmness and calculation ability completely beyond the imagination of mortals, calmly let go of all weapons that could hurt his body, and then handed the flying knife in his hand straight.
Chapter completed!