The setting sun may not be like blood, but when the blood stains the eyes, there is nothing more desolate than the setting sun.
The one-three-foot-long object drew a long-lasting trace in Xuanhe's field of vision before falling to the ground.
Among the noise, he was stunned to distinguish the voice. The voice was not crisp and loud, but seemed dull and solemn.
That was not the sound of a sword falling to the ground, but the sound of a broken arm falling to the ground.
Just a moment ago, he saw a white eagle flying out of the sky. No, to be precise, it should be a man in white who descended from the sky like a divine weapon. He only swung a sword, but it seemed to shatter the mountains and rivers, cut off the years, so
It was the first time in his life that he saw the sword energy with murderous intent, and it also made him feel that it would be the last time he saw it in this life.
At that moment, Abban stood in front of him.
The sword was originally aimed at Aban and him. Either Aban died or he was scattered. This was the purpose of this sword.
If there was a third result, it would be that a third person appeared and blocked the sword for them.
The third person appeared, slashing through the air.
However, the hasty response only removed most of the power of the sword energy, but it still could not stop the sword energy from attacking him. In the flash of lightning, he could only turn sideways and block the power of the sword at the minimum cost.
The price was for his right arm to leave his body like a kite with its string cut off.
Xie Yongchang didn't say a word. The moment the broken arm was separated from the body, he had completely sealed the acupuncture point on the right clavicle to reduce the loss of blood as much as possible.
Aban's eyes turned red, and Xuanhe's fighting spirit that had just been awakened by Aban was once again shattered.
"Don't fight!"
There are always some people who can maintain the emptiness in their hearts and retain the unshakable reason even in chaotic situations.
As Li Zixuan said, we must not be reluctant to fight now. We must fight and retreat and escape as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the pursuers arrive, they will be slaughtered by others.
This is the consensus of everyone, but if no one shouts it out, I don’t know how many brave men with rising blood will turn around and kill several people for a broken arm.
After another ten miles, maybe nine miles, or eight miles, they can meet the troops coming to help. At that time, both sides are evenly matched, and it will not be too late for them to fight back and avenge this broken arm.
"Walk!"
The one who spoke this time was Xie Yongchang, who had lost his right arm, and he was obviously calling for Aban and Xuanhe to retreat quickly.
"Brother, I was careless." Abban blamed himself.
"No, it's me, it's me..." Xuan He really couldn't accept that his own mistakes caused others to suffer, and he choked up for a moment.
"No problem, my right arm was poisoned by the poisonous arrow of that bully from the underworld. Without medical treatment for a long time, it has already been poisoned. It is more than worth it to exchange a useless arm for a life." Xie Yongchang said with a smile, and then
Continue to urge Aban and Xuanhe to speed up their retreat.
Reason defeated recklessness, and the group of people continued to retreat, but their steps seemed to be filled with lead water by the sword energy. They were struggling, and their traveling speed was much slower than before.
There are not many strong men who wield swords in the Yinsha Sect, and the only one who can have such a fierce force with a sword is Yun Xiaobai, who is said to never draw a sword easily, but will kill people with a sword.
Since even secret places such as the Yinsha Underworld are clearly known, there is no reason why Mr. Tinglan is unaware of the existence of a person like Yun Xiaobai.
Mr. Tinglan knew that Jiang Yichen would not miss it, but at this moment he felt panicked. Only then did he realize that despite all the hardships in their evacuation, something seemed very wrong.
The opponent's masters didn't come, but the soldiers and generals who came were just cannon fodder. As for the incense masters and hall masters, even if they risked their lives, they only slowed down their pace, but could not stop their progress.
Does Yinsha Sect want to save their lives? Or drive them away slowly?
If they want to save their lives, masters like Yun Xiaobai should obviously be sent out early, instead of showing up now when they are almost out of danger.
Thinking about it carefully, since last night, none of the altar masters and helmsmen of Yinsha Sect have appeared, and the four powerful guardians have not yet appeared.
At present, the major forces in the world may have accumulated a large amount of manpower and material resources for the Shaolin Golden Seal. As the leading branch of the twelve Tiansha sects, the Yinsha Sect has a duty to do so, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat the powerful one in the sect.
It is against common sense to send everyone out just for one thing without anyone taking care of the details behind them.
If the Yinsha Sect uses the human sea tactic to put pressure on them and drive them to escape, but does not allow them to escape easily, what will be the result?
Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Yichen couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine.
He suddenly discovered that from beginning to end, Murong Jing was just a bait, the smallest bait.
The bait was in a large spread net, and they who came to rescue Murong Jing were the small fish that came to eat the bait.
The small fish ate away the bait, and the large net restricted the range of activities of the small fish, preventing them from escaping.
The small fish lures the big fish. Once the big fish enters the net, is it the time for the fishing net to be closed?
Or continue to rely on big fish to trap bigger prey?!
There are rumors in the world that Yun Xiaobai is a man who is bound to kill people with his sword, but with that sword strike just now, he failed to kill anyone.
He didn't care about the rumors in the world, and he would never be angry because he failed to kill someone with a sword. After all, the effect of that sword had been achieved, hurting the most powerful person among them, breaking his arm, and successfully shocking everyone.
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The purpose of his sword
But at this time, he unconsciously asked the team
Jiang Yichen said angrily: "Swordsmanship like this is more than enough to kill you!"
While shouting, he had already stabbed out more than ten swords!
Just listen to the sound of the sword wind breaking through the air, fast and loud, the teapot on the table was shattered by the sword wind, and the tea in the pot flowed to the table and then to the ground.
Each of these ten swords was actually faster than the other, but Yun Xiaobai just stood there, as if he didn't even move, and somehow all of these ten swords were pierced.
Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth and drew his sword more urgently.
He saw that Yun Xiaobai's hands were empty, so he wanted to use sharp sword skills to force Yun Xiaobai to have no time to draw his sword.
As long as Yun Xiaobai doesn't draw his sword, he won't be able to kill with one sword.
Unexpectedly, Yun Xiaobai had no intention of using the sword at all, but Jiang Yichen's sword edge couldn't even touch the opponent's sleeves.
It turned out that just when he was about to stab Yun Xiaobai's throat with his sword, he noticed that Yun Xiaobai was turning to the left. Of course, his sword edge immediately changed to the left. Who would have thought that Yun Xiaobai's body did not move at all. If he changed the sword's strength again, it would still be the same.
It failed, so although his dozens of swords were all fatal killers, at the last moment, they all turned into false moves inexplicably.
Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth and stabbed Yun Xiaobai's chest with his sword, secretly saying: "No matter what tricks you play this time, I won't fall for your trick!"
Yun Xiaobai's left shoulder was seen moving slightly, and his body seemed to be turning to the right.
You must know that when experts compete, they pay attention to the subtlety of others. "I will move first before the enemy moves. If the enemy is about to move, I will move first." Jiang Yichen, the son of a famous family, naturally understands this truth. The power of his eyes is also beyond the reach of ordinary people.
.No matter how slight the other party's movements are, they will never escape his eyes.
But it was for this reason that he fell into Yun Xiaobai's trap and stabbed dozens of swords in vain. So this time he made up his mind. No matter how Yun Xiaobai moved, he would turn a blind eye to all of them. This sword strike
He will never change his moves midway and pierce Yun Xiaobai's chest like lightning.
Unexpectedly, this time Yun Xiaobai's body actually turned to the right, and Jiang Yichen's sword grazed Yun Xiaobai's chest and stabbed him, but missed again.