"Hahaha... Okay! Okay! Okay! Let's cut off all grievances and cut them off in two!" Xiao Xingyun laughed three times, his eyes flickered, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. He suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Come here, kill these few."
Rebellion, no one alive, no mercy!"
A circle of white-clothed swordsmen behind him surrounded him with a roar.
After Han Feiyun cut off his robe and severed his righteousness, he immediately floated back, flashed in front of Mu Xuetong, and said in a low voice and hastily: "The situation is dangerous, I'm afraid there is an internal annihilation among the Seven Swords, and we are more likely to be in danger! You!
Protect the little princess, wait for the opportunity, and break out immediately. Although Silver City is close at hand, it is actually out of reach. So they all turn around and quickly return to Tianxiang City to find Jun Wuyi and Jun Moxie! Now, the only option is
Only they can really help us! We will fight to the death to stop them for you for a while, remember! Remember! It is about the future of the little princess and Yincheng, so you must not lose anything!"
After he finished speaking this hurriedly, the silver-clothed swordsmen around him had already gathered around, all with gloomy faces and ferocious eyes, mercilessly facing the elders who had met day and night before.
sword!
Xiao Xingyun roared, and five white-bearded old men took the lead in coming out with swords. The swords were divided into two colors and fired like dragons!
"Second-grade Shenxuan, double-colored snow swordsman!" Third Elder Han Feiyun was shocked and exclaimed.
These are five masters with different talents in Yincheng. These five people were practicing martial arts in an accident and became obsessed at the same time. However, these five people are extremely tenacious and found another way to use a weird evil sect.
The Xuan Gong created another meridian line for Xuan Gong to run in the body. On the day they succeeded, the meridians that had been blocked due to misfire during the practice suddenly became unobstructed.
Therefore, although each of these five people only has the skill of the second level of Shenxuan, each of them is equivalent to the cultivation level of double Shenxuan level. Moreover, they have both one cold and one hot, and the miraculous ability of cold and heat to invade!
But fifteen years ago, in order to make up for the shortcomings in the martial arts, five people went to the desert, and there was no news since then. Everyone in Yincheng thought that these five people had suffered misfortune and their bones were buried in the yellow sand. Unexpectedly, at this time, they
Appeared unexpectedly here.
"Why?!" The third elder was shocked and jumped back, his eyes uncertain: "Why are you here? Didn't you die in the Gobi Desert fifteen years ago?"
The five people looked expressionless and had no idea who the person speaking in front of them was. The long swords formed a colorful sword net, with a cold murderous intention, and they suddenly covered it!
The Seven Swords of Yincheng roared at the same time, and their long swords intertwined into a brilliant sword net, and they rushed forward boldly! Leave time for the third elder to arrange things.
The fifth elder's white beard fluttered, and his long sword was like a dragon, flying towards Xiao Xingyun - the elder brother he had always admired! Although the sword light was poisonous, there were tears in his eyes!
Xiao Xingyun's eyes were full of cruelty and viciousness. Suddenly he drew his sword, the sword glow skyrocketed, a cold light shot out, and he struck with all his strength without mercy!
Xiao Xingyun brought a very large number of people this time, nearly a hundred people. Most of them were high-level swordsmen of Dixuan and Tianxuan, as well as himself and Shuangcai Snow Swordsman, six masters of Shenxuan. It was clear that he wanted to
The third elder and his party were put to death.
On the other hand, in order to rush back to Yincheng as soon as possible, the third elder had to travel a long distance with little rest. He and the fifth elder were the only two powerful gods who could fight. Although the sword array composed of the seven swords of Yincheng was powerful,
It was extremely impressive. If it only faced the five Shenxuan Swordsmen from before, it could still barely sustain it. However, there were so many people on the other side that it fell into a tidal wave of people in an instant.
Mu Xuetong held a long sword in her hand and held Han Yanmeng in one hand. She was concentrating on her tactics and trying to find any gaps! Everyone's lives no longer mattered!
What's more important is the safety of Yincheng!
As long as he and Han Yanmeng can rush out, Yincheng will know the truth one day!
The Xiao family’s conspiracy can’t really succeed!
At the moment, Mu Xuetong herself believes that she is the best candidate to escape with the little princess. Although the third elder is more confident in breaking out and taking the little princess with him, he will definitely not be able to stop the other party's pursuit. Besides, Xiao Xingyun will definitely keep a close eye on him.
With the third elder, even if the third elder was lucky enough to break out of the encirclement, he still wouldn't be able to escape far with the burden of the little princess.
Therefore, I can only sacrifice the person with the strongest skills, delay as much time as possible, and take the little princess to escape for my life!
This was not the time to be polite, so when the third elder said it, Mu Xuetong immediately understood it!
Han Yanmeng looked at these people fighting for life and death around her, but she felt extremely sad! Every face here was familiar to her. Here, everyone had held their own treasures like pearls before. When she was a child,
She has hugged and kissed herself. To the little girl, everyone here can be said to be her relative!
But now, one of the two groups of his relatives has rebelled and is fighting to the death with the people who protect him!
They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into mutual conflict!
There were tears in Han Yanmeng's eyes, blurred down. In her simple heart, she had no idea why all this happened... She only knew that the sky had changed... Over there, as they fought and walked away, the three elders were united in their hearts.
Heng, dodged and retreated slowly. The fifth elder and the Seven Swords of Yincheng gradually caught most of the fighting power. At this moment, the third elder suddenly shot out fierce sword light from his whole body!
In the dark night, the sun suddenly rises to the sky!
Thousands of sword lights poured out like the Milky Way! With this sword, the third elder had already tried his best!
Fight for your life, fight for your life!
Without saying a word, Mu Xuetong rushed forward with Han Yanmeng, charging in the direction pointed by the third elder's sword light, like a whirlwind!
Xiao Xingyun suddenly felt something was wrong and shouted: "Stop them and capture that little bitch!"
Suddenly he yelled to the other side and said: "Do it!!" Just after he finished speaking, the situation in the field suddenly changed. The person at the end of the Seven Swords of Yincheng suddenly turned his sword and stabbed his own.
How many siblings!
Siblings who have been together for who knows how many years!
Several screams stood out, and among the Seven Swords of Yincheng, three people stared in disbelief, with blood bursting from their chests. They slowly turned around and looked at their little brother, their eyes full of sadness, anger, and...
Confused... There was an apologetic look in the man's eyes, with complicated expressions in his eyes, and he whispered: "I'm sorry! I'm from the Xiao family."
The three of them had a look of understanding in their eyes, and then they fell to the ground calmly.
Until the moment of death, there was still no resentment on his face. Or, until they died, they still regarded him as... their brother!
The last look in the eyes of the three people was one of endless pain... "Ah——"
The third elder, who was shocked to see the sudden change in the situation, roared. He had already guessed that this change might happen, but he was still overwhelmed by this expected change. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his white beard was dotted with stars.
Suddenly the long sword swung left and right, and two huge round sword lights shot out. Wherever it passed, several people screamed in surprise, and blood splattered on their bodies. Two people were unable to dodge and were cut in half!
The third elder, Han Feiyun, roared loudly, his body wrapped in sword light, and carrying Mu Xuetong and Han Yanmeng with him, he rushed out like a whirlwind.
Then as soon as he came out of the encirclement, Han Feiyun immediately turned around and blocked Mu Xuetong and Han Yanmeng behind him. With one man standing in front of him and ten thousand others unable to get away, he shouted: "Who dares to come up! Come with me!"
A life and death battle!"
Behind him, Mu Xuetong dragged Han Yanmeng without even looking back, and fled into the distance like a stream of blue smoke. From far away, Han Yanmeng's delicate and anxious cry came: "Third Grandpa..."
But at this moment, the third elder can no longer hear!
His eyes were fixed on the youngest of the Seven Swords of Yincheng, and his eyes were so full of hatred that he wanted to eat him alive! If eyes could hurt someone, then this villain who had harmed his brother had already been punished ten thousand times!
"Why!?" The third elder's body was trembling a little, and there were tears in his eyes. With a childlike innocence, he slowly pushed forward: "Why? Wan Chengguang! Why? Why did you do this? Back then, you fainted from cold and hunger in the snowy mountains.
Next, the old city lord kindly brought you back to Silver City, cultivated you carefully, and made you one of the personal Seven Swordsmen, why did you do this?"
This nearly 100-year-old man has actually been stimulated to tears repeatedly in the past few days. This shows how severe these successive blows are. Even with the mental cultivation of the third elder for nearly a hundred years, he cannot withstand it!
Under his contemptuous gaze, Wan Chengguang's face turned a little pale, and he couldn't help but take a step back, with an apologetic look in his eyes, and murmured: "I...I don't want to do this either...Third brother, I...actually I
I am from the Xiao family, my real name is Xiao Jianguang! What happened back then was...I..."
"Haha... Han Feiyun, have you been wondering how I got the news? You should understand now, right?! Haha... This is one of the most important secrets of our Xiao family, and our Xiao family
, it’s not just this dark chess piece! Han Feiyun, your Han family is completely finished, get out of the way, out of gratitude for the past, leave you a whole corpse!"
"Hahaha... Xiao Xingyun, do you think this is possible?" The location chosen by the third elder was exactly the narrowest place in a valley. One person and one sword, they looked at each other coldly! It was obvious that they had made up their minds to die!
"Kill! Kill as soon as possible! Those two fish that slipped through the net must be caught, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!" Xiao Xingyun waved his hand, his face full of murderous intent!
After a few brushing sounds, the three remaining members of the Seven Swords of Silver City and the fifth elder were covered in blood, fell through the air, staggered, and stood side by side with the third elder. Their eyes were determined and cold.
They never looked at the traitor who defected in battle!
He is no longer worthy of our attention!
The crowd swarmed forward, and the third elder roared: "Fight to the death! Don't let them get past the trap!" The four people agreed at the same time, with determined eyes, and their long swords were like snow and silver, and they swung away the bloody light in the sky brilliantly!
Today is destined to be unlucky!
However, sacrifice should never be taken lightly!
As long as you have a breath, you must buy more time for the little princess!
A little more time means a little more hope!
For the future of Yincheng!
For Yincheng’s tomorrow!
The two sides were entangled together like a whirlwind... The blood slowly dyed into plum blossoms on the ground, and then gradually gathered into a ball, and then slowly merged into a small stream... The cold wind howled! Snowflakes fell...