When the disciples of the Six Peaks of the West saw the new masters from the main hall joining the battle, they immediately withdrew their flying swords and started to deal with the masters from the main hall!

Dozens of flying swords attacked Yunshan and the other three people from all directions at the same time. Yunshan did not expect that the other party would counterattack so quickly, and he immediately felt a trace of regret, but he had no time to think about anything else and concentrate on the offensive of those dozens of swords!

He didn't take these disciples seriously at first, because in his life

In my cognition, the flying sword skills of these disciples are still at a low level. Both speed and strength are far behind my own. It must be easy to deal with them! But unexpectedly, the speed and strength of these disciples' flying swords are obviously higher than mine.

exceeded their own expectations! How did they progress so fast?

Dozens of swords passed through the Yunshan trio!

But at the same time, the swords of the three masters of Yunshan also passed through their bodies!

After the flying sword passed by, Yunshan looked down at his chest, with an incredible look in his eyes! There were at least three blood holes bleeding! One sword penetrated the left lung, one penetrated the right kidney, and another sword

Penetrating the Dantian! His face turned pale, knowing that the end had come. He watched Gu Yuting calmly control the flying sword to fight with Lu Zuting, and he really couldn't figure out why he was the one who died first!

He looked at Shangtang Yuntian and Spy Hall Yuntian, but he didn't expect that they were also looking at him blankly at this time!

There were more blood holes on their bodies! They were almost stabbed into sieves!

Yun Tian spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and said in a hoarse voice: "How could this happen? My life should not be cut off!" Before he finished speaking, a flying sword pierced the back of his head, and flew straight out of his forehead without stopping.

Towards the sky! And Yun Tian’s head collapsed on the spot! He became a headless corpse!

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A living person who was fine just now suddenly had his head blown off with a sword!

Yunshan felt his stomach churning! He wanted to vomit, but unfortunately he couldn't! The blood in his chest kept flowing out, and his energy and spirit also dissipated. His lungs were punctured and he could hardly breathe. He had begun to coma.

, and soon he lost consciousness and could no longer feel the world!

When he fell, Yun Tian and Yuntian also fell!

Lieyangzi, a disciple of Songluan Song, had a new scar on his face, which was oozing blood. He said with a ferocious expression: "These three old stubborns have been pretending to be noble and unwilling to join forces with our master. This time, if they can honestly

neutral us

Maybe we can let him land safely and arrange for a casual retirement. I didn't expect that he would dare to attack us! I'm sorry for his grandma. This time they are happy. There is no one to collect the body for them. They just wait.

Go to the top of the mountain with corpses!"

His junior brother Qingyangzi touched the wound on his left rib and said bitterly: "Uncle Lu insisted on refusing to give him the position of head, which caused the infighting among everyone. He is the culprit! In a while, we will directly fight against each other.

Attack Lu Zuting!"

Another junior brother, negative Yangzi, said: "What should we do with those disciples from Dongliu Peak?"

Lie Yangzi said with a cruel smile: "We have more than 400 people here, but how many people are there? At least half of them are dead now. The greater the difference in numbers, the faster they will die! Our flying swords are more powerful than close combat.

Much more!"

Qingyangzi said: "Yes, Feijian can come and go freely and it is difficult to guard against them. If they are equal in number to us, then there is still a chance of winning one-on-one! But now we are better than them... Although they have always been superior, even if they are human

Come on, don’t be more than a hundred people behind us! What does more than a hundred people mean? It’s more than a hundred flying swords! Can they block the front and catch the back? How many people will they lose in each round of attack?

Ten people, they will all be wiped out after three rounds!"

In fact he was right!

Countless flying swords are flying all over the sky, coming and going suddenly, as fast as ghosts, and it is impossible to guard against them. A few flying swords can pierce a Dongliu Peak disciple! Almost every disciple of Dongliu Peak has to face three to four swords at the same time.

Flying sword attacks, and he only has one flying sword. He can care about the top but not the bottom. This is simply a battle with asymmetrical strength! Especially with the addition of the three masters of the main hall, Xiliu Peak completely crushes Dongliufang.

!One-sided massacre!

Soon all the disciples of Dongliu Peak were killed! The disciples of Dongliu Peak who came to support later turned around and ran away when they saw that the situation was not good. Unfortunately, Xiliu Peak did not give them a chance, and a flying sword pierced through the heart like lightning.

Pass! Drill in from the back center and drill out from the front center!

The masters of the Twelve Peaks were fighting fiercely. Lie Yangzi sneered, "Brothers, are you ready?"

Hundreds of disciples from the Sixth Peak of the West shouted in unison: "Ready!" The shouts shook the valley and echoed for a long time!

Lieyangzi's face was dark, and his voice was as dull as a beast, "Then attack, attack!"

Now that all the disciples of Dongliu Peak are dead, do you still have to wonder who your next target will be? Countless flying swords flew from the sky towards Lu Zuting and the other masters of Dongwu Peak!

The flying swords flying all over the sky were overwhelming and unstoppable. Taoist Chisong and others were also a little nervous at this time!

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, let alone six against hundreds now?

The combat power of the Xifeng disciples has completely exceeded his expectations. The number of disciples who can control flying swords has quadrupled than expected! Even if the number difference factor is eliminated, the gap in combat power between the two sides is still huge! It seems that Xi Liu

Feng has been imitating King Gou Jian of Yue, who endured humiliation and hardship on the surface, but secretly trained his troops hard to prepare for war!

Lu Zuting seemed to have no fear at all!

Seeing more than two hundred flying swords covering the sky, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and countless rubbles rolled up from the ground to meet the sword rain!

Gu Yuting frowned, was he trying to do two things?

I saw Lu Zuting waving his sleeves again, rolling up another wave of gravel and throwing it into the sky!

And his Quzhi sword still entangled his Baxia sword!

There was a dense crashing sound, and countless sparks exploded in the sky. Countless flying swords were blocked by gravel, and their speed was greatly slowed down. Chisong Taoist breathed a sigh of relief. They could completely avoid this speed! But when they discovered the sparks, they suddenly

After dozens of flying swords escaped the net, their hearts instantly sank!

Swish swish——

Dozens of flying swords passed between several peak masters!

Their flying swords suddenly fell from the sky, like kites with broken strings!

When Ye Bufan saw his opponent's flying sword falling, he didn't hesitate for a moment and directly controlled the flying sword to stab Lu Zuting from afar!

What people didn't expect was that Lu Zuting didn't dodge Ye Bufan's water-breaking sword. The sword came out of his heart and pierced through the back of his heart like lightning. There was no doubt that he was heartbroken!

Pang Shiwu frowned, tightened his right hand, and the bloody sword was almost unsheathed!

But when he saw Feng Jiuxiao's face calm, he calmed down again!

Ye Bufan was staring at Lu Zuting proudly when he suddenly saw Lu Zuting smile strangely and then felt a ball of cold air coming from his forehead and quickly spreading to his whole body. Then he felt his eyes go dark, and then he lost all consciousness.

Before he completely lost consciousness, the remaining shred of wisdom in his mind told him a terrifying truth!

What the young man in white said about "borrowing the furnace to be reborn" seems to be true!

It's a pity that none of this has anything to do with him anymore, and the whole world has nothing to do with him!

Because he has disappeared.

Although his body is still there, he has indeed disappeared. It is as if he has never been to the world.
Chapter completed!