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Volume 7 Chapter 404 With a sword in hand, a thousand troops will be easy to change!

..With a sneer on Ye Zi's lips, she danced her hands continuously, and with the strong wind, she cleaned up Lanxiang Garden...

Even the flower stand and stone table in the yard are missing.

The strong wind continued to blow, which lasted for the duration of a stick of incense!

Dong Wushang held the sword in both hands and remained motionless. His clothes were flying in the air, but the sword intent in his eyes remained the same, and his whole body was full of awe-inspiring sword aura! It was as majestic as a mountain, majestic and motionless!

In the room, Meng Chaoran exclaimed: "Wu Shang's demeanor is completely natural, he is truly an unparalleled hero!"

Mo Leier's eyes showed a proud smile, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

Chu Leer on the other side was trembling a little, with pride, fear, uneasiness, and excitement in her eyes. She clenched her two small fists tightly: "Brother, did I kill all those people?"

Chu Yang said: "That's right. It's Leer's credit." As he said that, he carefully observed the reaction of the little girl's eyes and face. But he sighed in his heart: Poison is really powerful!

If hundreds of saint-level masters fought desperately, I really don’t know what the consequences would be. However, with the full cooperation of Chu Leer and himself, no damage was caused, and they died here silently.

!

The Poison Technique is indeed extremely powerful. No wonder it is easy to learn but difficult to master. People all over the world practice poison all their lives. There are countless people who use poison like the sand in the river. But from ancient times to the present, only the ones who are truly famous for their poison are

A poisonous doctor dances like a charm!

Now, another Chu Leer is added.

"They are all bad people!" Chu Leer's body trembled a little, but her eyes gradually calmed down and said: "Brother, I am right to kill them!"

Chu Yang squeezed her little hand tightly and said, "Yes, that's right! Because if you don't kill them, they will kill us. It was Leer who protected us."

Chu Leer finally laughed happily, her face became proud.

The night finally stopped.

He casually grabbed it in the air. With a scream, he caught a person from nowhere and threw it in.

The man screamed, his feet fell to the ground, and landed in the Orchid Fragrance Garden. His whole body was shaking, and he sat on the ground. His eyes looked around in horror. He seemed not to understand why he was here?

This man was obviously an ordinary person living nearby, but he was caught by Ye Xi for experimentation. Chu Yang had an angry look in his eyes. He said calmly: "This bastard really doesn't care about human life. He wants to experiment."

, just come in by yourself. Why bother involving ordinary people who don't know martial arts?"

Meng Chaoran smiled faintly: "How have people from the nine major families ever treated ordinary people in the past three days as human beings?"

Chu Yang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

At this time, the man in the yard finally woke up, screamed, and ran away, rolling and crawling. He shouted: "There is a ghost... there is a ghost..." He ran, stumbled, and fell all the way.

I had lost control of my bowels and urine, and peeed all the way, and the whole trend finally escaped...

Outside, Ye Zi sneered, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "It's no longer poisonous."

Everyone saw this and looked very ugly.

Ye Xie's words were clearly accusing the major families of being too reckless.

Shi Tianzhao said: "Lord Yese, our families have suffered too much loss. In the next wave, how about Lord Yese arranges for you two to attack?"

Ye Mengse smiled faintly, glanced at him sideways, and said, "You don't want to take credit anymore?"

Shi Tianzhao's face turned red, then turned white, and stopped talking. So many people had been poisoned just now. Now there is another Sword-in-the-Sword Saint, who is not so easy to offend. As the real master, Chu Yang has not yet

come out.

What if I go up there and Chu Yang hasn’t killed all my people yet... How can I claim credit? That’s bullshit...

"Ye Shiyu, you lead the people and rush in." Ye Xi gave the order faintly.

Ye Shiyu said calmly: "My cultivation is shallow. I can't just fight like this. I'd better watch the battle outside and wait." In Ye Shiyu's heart, he had a strange thought for some reason, that is: he really didn't want to fight with Chu Yang.

He was an enemy, and he vaguely felt that if he were an enemy of Chu Yang, he would definitely die without a burial place!

Nowadays, although Ye Shee is respected in the Ye family, he is a sideline, but Ye Shiyu is a direct bloodline. Now that he is relying on his old man to order himself, Ye Shiyu takes advantage of the situation and simply hides aside!

In a large family, there is a fundamental difference in status between direct lineage and collateral lineage! Ye Se has no qualifications to order Ye Shiyu.

Ye Zi's eyes were filled with anger, but he said no more and shouted: "Go in!"

Wave your hand!

Ye Mengse waved his hands at the same time and sighed: "I wanted to make a few good friends, but I didn't expect that we are now fighting each other!"

The people from the Ye family also rushed over with a roar.

In place, only seven or eight ninth-grade saint-level masters who maintained their own identity were left, together with Ye Se, Ye Mengse, Ye Shiyu and others.

In the courtyard, Dong Wushang suddenly raised his head, two sharp sword lights shot out from his eyes, laughed loudly, and shouted: "It's so painful for me to wait!"

Suddenly rush forward!

It's like a big mountain, starting to move!

His ink knife was still stuck in the ground, and he just rushed forward. The ink knife plowed a deep mark on the ground, and it seemed that as he rushed forward, a gap opened in the entire earth!

In an instant, he rushed in front of an eighth-grade saint master of the Ye family. Dong Wushang shouted loudly, and the ink knife suddenly shot up in the air, and a black thunderbolt slammed down!

The man roared loudly and raised his sword to meet him!

There was a deafening loud noise, and several first- and second-grade holy masters who were about to attack him were knocked to the ground by the loud noise as soon as they approached Dong Wushang, with blood spurting from their mouths.

Dong Wushang actually struck the knife with the back of his knife!

With a loud noise, the long sword in the hands of the saint-level master shattered, and his right hand was also shattered by the shock. However, Dong Wushang's ink knife fell from the top without any hindrance!

The back of the knife slammed into the man's head, and with a snap, it was like smashing a piece of tofu. A crackling sound was heard. Starting from the head, all the bones in the man's body were shattered, and the body became as soft as mud.

.

Dong Wushang shouted loudly, and raised the Mo knife. This time, he used the blade to slash straight and horizontally, and rushed into the crowd like a mad tiger.

With one strike of the sword, no matter who the opponent was, they flew backwards with broken muscles and bones. With the next strike, three more people were cut in half. Dong Wushang strode forward, stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, but he still looked heroic and mighty!

He screamed loudly: "Is this all the people from the nine major families are capable of?"

The sword fell violently, turning into a black whirlwind, rushing left and right among the crowd, invincible. Wherever it went, there was a scream.

A saint-level master below the ninth level could not even fight back against this holy king of swords, and was killed like a melon or a vegetable.

With a loud roar, Dong Wushang stepped on the blood of the corpse and began to rush back with long strides! The ground was already covered with pools of blood. When he stepped on it, blood splashed for several feet.

The dozen or so people who had already rushed in were chased and killed by him, and they were all dead and wounded in an instant!

Dong Wushang rushed to the innermost position, suddenly turned around, and with one move of his ink knife, he pointed forward!

Behind him, more than forty people were rushing towards him. When he turned around and raised his knife, he was so frightened that he stopped in his tracks! The people behind him had no time to stop and actually bumped into the people in front!

Dong Wushang pointed forward with his broadsword, and the tip of the knife drooped slightly. A stream of blood formed a line and fell along the tip of the knife. The corner of his mouth slowly curled up into a sneer, and he said lightly: "Who else doesn't want to

Alive?"

There was total silence on the other side!

Nearly a hundred people rushed over, but Dong Wushang killed more than fifty of them, most of them!

"It seems like there won't be any need for us to take action?" Mo Lei'er was a little eager to give it a try.

"Most of those who rushed over are real masters below the eighth level, and they haven't taken action yet!" Chu Yang looked at the thirty or so people standing far outside the gate and said, "Those are the real masters.

Our opponent! In other words, our real dangerous moment has not yet arrived."

Mo Leier took a breath and said: "Wu Shang has always been with me in battles for more than a year. At this moment, I really want to go out and fight side by side with him!"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "If you go out now, Wu Shang's momentum will be weakened."

Meng Chaoran nodded in agreement and said: "Now Dong Wushang has successfully created a heroic spirit that can defeat an enemy with a single sword in his hand! This kind of heroic spirit is the most frightening to the enemy. If you are a female streamer, if you go out at this time,

, it will infuse tenderness into the iron blood, making the enemy feel that Dong Wushang is no longer scary."

Mo Leier sighed and said: "That's it."

How could Mo Leier not understand this truth? But now seeing Dong Wushang fighting alone, he always felt panicked.

At this moment, Dong Wushang had already charged again.

The man in black clothes and black hair floated back, and his ink knife was like ink-colored lightning, and he rushed towards the more than 40 people who had entered the courtyard. The shouts of killing suddenly became loud.

After practicing three charges, they actually slaughtered all these people!

The whole yard was covered in blood.

The strange thing is that there are still thirty people outside. Each of these thirty people is a ninth-level saint-level master. They didn't rush in. They just watched Dong Wushang kill people!

"It's such a pity to kill such a heroic figure!" Ye Mengse looked at Dong Wushang's majestic appearance in admiration: "If you want to die, you need to be buried with a strong man!"

Ye Se snorted coldly and said: "The reason why I stopped the reinforcements was not to let these people bury him with him! I don't have such ridiculous thoughts of sympathy as you!"

Ye Mengse said angrily: "Then why did you stop taking action?" There is a kind of depression like "I originally wanted to look towards the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch."

"Essence!" Ye Se said faintly: "This man is the seventh-grade Saint King of Swords. As we all know, the two saints of swords and swords can leapfrog the ranks to kill people! In fact, he, the seventh-grade Saint King of Swords, can fight when his momentum is at its peak.

Even if I can stand and kill a first-grade supreme master when I am high-spirited, I will not be an exception!"

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