Five warriors sitting in the hotel opposite Wenfu suddenly stood up and shot outside. Although they didn't even pay the money, no one in the hotel dared to ask them for it.
The five people came outside the wine and looked towards the direction of Wen Hao and the others fighting. A hint of joy flashed across the face of the warrior in red and said, "The fight started."
"Why didn't you see the Wen family go out?" The purple-clothed warrior frowned with a look of confusion.
"Maybe the people from the Wen family were outside early in the morning." One of the warriors guessed.
"No matter what, their strength is outside now, and the mansion should be empty." The purple-clothed warrior shouted in a low voice: "Let's go."
The five people rushed towards the Wenfu. When the two sword kings guarding the gate saw that the situation was wrong, they immediately wanted to draw their swords. Unfortunately, the strength gap between the two sides was too big. Before their swords were drawn, the warrior in red waved several times.
The energy shot over and killed it directly.
As soon as the five people outside took action, Wei Rongguo and others who were guarding inside immediately looked shaking, and a strong murderous intent flashed in their eyes. Just as the five warriors entered the gate of the Wen family, more than a dozen figures flashed and blocked them.
In front of them.
Five warriors were shocked and took out their weapons with a squeak. However, when they saw clearly that they were a group of sword sects, a look of disdain appeared on their faces. Although three of them were the first-level sword masters, two
The middle level of the famous sword master, there is no problem with dealing with these dozen sword sects.
"Form a formation." Niu Er shouted angrily, and ten people moved quickly, instantly forming two groups of five-element sword formations. Other warriors who could not form the sword formation took a few steps back and maintained the two groups of sword formations.
distance.
Although the warriors of the two sects had never seen the Five Elements Sword Formation, after feeling the sudden strengthening of the aura of Niu Er and others, the expressions of the five people also became solemn.
"These people are weird, everyone should be careful." The purple-clothed warrior spoke to remind the others. As soon as his voice fell, Wei Rongguo shouted loudly: "Kill..."
"Kill..." Everyone threw their swords forward, and the seals in their hands were quickly pulled out. The falling sword suddenly surged. Under a buzzing sound, with a sharp sword energy, a flash of shocking rainbow,
Five warriors on the opposite side attacked and left.
"Be careful." The purple-clothed warrior shouted loudly, and his body quickly flashed to the side. The sharp sword flashed past him, and with a bang, bombarding the door behind him, which immediately made the magnificent and domineering door.
Turned into a piece of debris.
"It's so dangerous." The purple-clothed warrior glanced at the piece of clothes that had been missing on him, and then looked at the gate that had become ruins. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The purple-clothed warrior avoided the attack of Wei Rongguo and others, but it was not that easy for the three first-level warriors of the Sword Lord. The sharp sword came too fast and was too powerful. The distance between the two sides was close, so they didn't have time at all.
To avoid it, I had to swing my sword to block it.
But they only had second-grade heavenly weapons, while Wei Rongguo and others used third-grade heavenly weapons, so they could not stop them. The swords of the three people almost turned into pieces as soon as they came into contact with the sword that was shot.
Fragments.
Two of them turned to the side a little while the sword was blocked and avoided the vital points, but they were still seriously injured, while the other one was in trouble. He was facing the strongest Wei Rongguo
After the sword was broken, he almost didn't have time to react, and he stabbed his chest through his chest without having time.
"Die." A cold murderous intent flashed across Wei Rongguo's face, and the seal in his hand changed. The sharp sword that pierced the warrior's chest shook. With a bang, the sharp sword light wrapped the warrior's body and soul.
It was blown to pieces.
"No..." A sword sect, who was the same martial arts sect as the deceased, immediately let out a shrill scream, but his scream seemed so pale and powerless.
The purple-clothed warrior's face was extremely gloomy. He died and injured twice as soon as he fought. If the opponent was stronger than them, he would accept his fate, but the opponent was just a group of sword sects, which made him unable to accept it.
However, the purple-clothed warriors were quite knowledgeable. Although they did not understand why Wei Rongguo and their strength suddenly became so powerful, he saw that Wei Rongguo and their souls did not become stronger with their strength.
It is still the soul of the Sword Sect, which is their weakness.
"Attack with soul."
The purple-clothed warrior growled and saw his eyes flashing towards Wei Rongguo in a flash, and an invisible soul power flashed out.
Wei Rongguo suddenly felt like he had been stabbed by a needle in his eyes, and then a heart-wrenching pain came from his head.
"ah……"
Wei Rongguo screamed, hugged his head and fell to the ground. The sharp sword he controlled fell to the ground with a clang because it lost the control of his master's soul power.
When Wei Rongguo was attacked, his group of five elements sword formations naturally broke. Suddenly, all the other four people became weaker, and the sharp swords they controlled fell to the ground with powerlessness.
"Their weakness is soul." Seeing Wei Rongguo fall, the purple-clothed warrior was overjoyed, and immediately attacked Niu Er from another group of sword formations with his soul attack.
"Ah..." Niu Er, like Wei Rongguo, was attacked by the soul attack, and fell to the ground with his head in his arms, screaming in pain, without any defense at all.
Seeing that the purple-clothed warriors knocked down the opponent in succession, the other three warriors from the two sects quickly used their soul attacks. Although in addition to the purple-clothed warriors, only one of them was the Soul Sect warriors, but the remaining two martial arts sect warriors were compared with their strength.
Niu Er and others are strong, and their souls are much stronger. Although they are not proficient in soul attacks, they still make the madman and the others feel uncomfortable as if they are stabbed by needles.
"Roar up." Yu Xingmin saw that something was wrong, waved the sword in his hand and took the lead and rushed towards the purple-clothed warrior. The purple-clothed warrior showed a sneer on his face, and his figure flashed, and he came to Yu Xingmin and slashed with one sword.
Go past.
"boom."
Two cold lights intersected, and with a loud bang, Yu Xingmin retreated far away, retreating to the wall behind and knocking out a large human-shaped hole on it, and then he stopped.
"Vomit." His throat squirmed, and a wisp of blood flowed out from the corners of Yu Xingmin's mouth. Then his face suddenly turned white. After all, he only had the power of the high-level sword sect, while the purple-clothed warrior was at the middle-level sword sect. The difference between the two was
He had several levels, if he had not been practicing the complete level of the Five Elements Sect, he might have died.
"Hmm?" Seeing that Yu Xingmin was seriously injured and not dead, a trace of doubt flashed across the face of the purple-clothed warrior, then a sneer flashed across his face, and said, "I think you can withstand a few more blows."
As he said that, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Yu Xingmin. He waved his sword and slashed at him. However, before his sword hit Yu Xingmin, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck and the scenery in front of him suddenly turned,
The limbs also became extremely heavy.
"Not good." The purple-clothed warrior cried inwardly, and his soul was about to emerge from his body. However, as soon as his soul had a head emerged, a powerful energy bombarded, directly bombarding it into nothingness.
"You are very injured, hurry up and take the pill to heal the wound. I am outside." A voice suddenly came into Yu Xingmin's ears, making Yu Xingmin's eyes lit up, knowing that the crisis had been lifted.
At this time, the other three warriors of the two sects had already started fighting with the others, and the remaining Soul Sect warrior summoned two early-level sword masters to come out, although there were still seven or eight people on the side of Iron Blood.
But their strength is much lower than that of the opponent, and with the Soul Sect warrior, they can't even form a sword formation and are beaten by the opponent and retreating continuously. In just a moment, they are all injured.
"Damn it, I'm going to kill you all today." The middle-level sword master of the Martial Arts Sect, with red eyes and blood-devouring face. As he said, he even waved his sword to kill the madman who was already covered in blood with his sword.
Go past.
"Go to die for me." As the madman was named, he was definitely a desperate person when fighting. Although he knew that he was not the man's opponent, he still waved his sword without showing any weakness.
"Just you?" A hint of sarcasm appeared on the middle-level face of the Sword Master of the Martial Arts Sect. However, before he could rush to the madman, a burst of heart-wrenching pain came from his vest, and his steps stopped.
"Die." The madman didn't care what he was doing. The sharp sword swept past his neck. The next moment, his head was thrown away and blood sprayed.
"Damn it, aren't you going to kill me?" The madman reached out and wiped the blood that shot on his face, his face full of excitement. It was not until the middle-level corpse of the Martial Arts Sect Sword Master fell down.
I found that there was a deep scar on his vest, piercing his heart. Even without his sword, the warrior would definitely die.
"Damn it, it's in vain." The madman scolded and turned his head to look at the other two sword masters. As soon as his eyes fell on one sword master, the sword master suddenly became shocked and his head flew up.
.
The madman wiped his eyes, and there was no one behind the warrior. He immediately said with shock, "No, my eyes actually killed him? When am I so powerful?"
After thinking about it, the madman felt that he could not be so powerful. When he thought of another warrior from the Soul Sect, he immediately said to himself: "Try it again." Then he turned his eyes to the last warrior of the Soul Sect.
At this time, the warriors of the Soul Sect had already been scared by the death of their companions and had their faces pale. They were all masters, and they had seen many murders and being killed. They were nothing in their eyes, but it would be a bit terrifying if they died without understanding.
If the two sword masters in the past were far from him and they didn't see clearly, the man was standing next to him just now, and there was no one around him, and suddenly his head was thrown away, this would be too scary.
"Who? Who is it? Get out of here." The warrior of the Soul Sect shouted in horror. At this time, most of the Iron Blood Sword Sects were seriously injured and fell to the ground. So, he shouted there, but it was not.
No one disturbed him.
"Damn it, if I don't come out, I will kill all the bastards in front of me." As he said that, he ordered the puppet to walk towards the seriously injured iron-blooded warrior on the ground.
However, as soon as the puppet took a few steps, he suddenly felt a sharp attack appearing behind him. Before he could react, his neck felt cold.
The madman looked at the initial level of the Soul Sect Sword Master, glared at him and said sternly: "Die for me."
The sound fell, and the sword master's head immediately flew up, and the blood shot Lao Gao like a fountain. The madman was stunned and said to himself: "Really, this is true."