Part 4, Chapter 68: A Mortal Battle

Forget about the second chapter! I owe a thousand debts, and I will make up for it tomorrow! ,"

"Hahaha, good! good! good! No mercy, no justice!" Xiao Xingyun laughed three times, his eyes flickered, his eyes became more and more murderous, he suddenly waved his hand, and shouted: "Come on, kill these few Rebellion, no one will be left alive. Kill without mercy!"

A circle of white clothes behind him surrounded him with a bang.

Immediately after cutting off his robes, Han Feiyun floated backwards, flashed in front of Mu Xuetong, and said in a low voice, "The situation is dangerous. I'm afraid there are traitors among the Seven Swords. I'm waiting for you to protect me!" Good little princess, looking at the opportunity, immediately broke through. Although Yincheng is close at hand, it is actually out of reach, so they all turned around and hurried back to Tianxiang City to look for Jun Wuyi and Jun Moxie! Now, they are the only ones Only then can you really help us! We will try our best to stop them for you for a while. Remember! Remember! It is about the future of the little princess and Yincheng, and there is absolutely nothing to lose!"

After he finished speaking in a hurry, the silver-clothed swordsmen around him had already gathered around, each with gloomy faces and fierce eyes, mercilessly facing the elders whom he had met day and night. sword!

Xiao Xingyun roared, and the five white-bearded old men came out first with their swords. The swords were divided into two colors, and they shot like a dragon!

"Second Grade Shenxuan, Shuangcai Snow Swordsman!" The third elder, Han Feiyun, was taken aback and blurted out in exclamation.

These are the five talented masters in Yincheng. These five people became obsessed while practicing kung fu in an accident, but the five people were extremely tenacious and found another way. With the help of a strange and evil kind of profound art, Sheng Sheng created a meridian and power line that runs the mysterious art in the body. On the day they succeed. The meridians that were originally blocked due to fire accidents in the practice suddenly became unimpeded.

Therefore, although each of these five people only has the second-rank skill of Shenxuan, each of them is equivalent to the cultivation base of the double Shenxuan level. Moreover, it has the amazing ability to have both cold and heat, cold and heat!

But fifteen years ago, in order to make up for the flaws in the exercises, the five of them went to the desert, and there has been no news since then. Everyone in Yincheng thought that these five people had suffered misfortune, and their bones were buried in yellow sand, but they unexpectedly appeared here at this time.

"why?". The third elder was taken aback, and quickly jumped back, Sun Guang was in a state of amazement: "Why are you here, didn't you die in the Gobi Desert fifteen years ago? .

The five people were expressionless, and they didn't know who the person speaking in front of them was. Their long swords formed a colorful sword net, and they rushed down with a sharp murderous intent!

The Seven Swords of Yincheng roared at the same time, and the long swords intertwined into a brilliant sword net, brazenly facing them! Set aside time for the three elders to arrange things.

The five elders have fluttering white beards,

With a long sword like a dragon, he stabs Xiao Xingyun, the big brother he has always revered! Although Jian Guang is poisonous, there are tears in his eyes!

However, Xiao Xingyun's eyes were full of cruel and vicious expressions. Suddenly, when the long sword was drawn, the light of the sword soared, and the cold light radiated, and he shot with all his strength without mercy!

Xiao Xingyun brought an extremely large number of people this time. There are nearly a hundred people. And most of them were high-ranking swordsmen from Dixuan and Tianxuan, as well as himself and the Shuangcai Xue swordsman, six other great masters of Shenxuan.

On the other hand, the third elder rushed back to Yincheng in order to do his best. But it was a long journey and little rest. Altogether, only he and the Fifth Elder were able to stand up to the battle. Although the sword array formed by the Seven Swords of Yincheng was extremely powerful, if they only faced the five Shenxuan swordsmen before, they could barely support it. But there were too many people on the other side, and they were already caught in a tidal wave of people in an instant.

Mu Xuetong was holding a long sword, holding Han Yanmeng with one hand, concentrating on seeing and dismantling every move, trying hard to find any gaps! Now everyone's life is not important!

What's more important is the safety of Yincheng!

Only myself and Han Yanmeng can rush out. There will be a day when Yincheng knows the truth!

The Xiao family's conspiracy cannot really succeed!

at the moment. Mu Xuetong also thought that she was the best candidate to escape with the little princess. Although the third elder was more sure of breaking through with the little princess, he was absolutely unable to stop the opponent's pursuit. Besides, Xiao Xingyun will definitely keep an eye on the Third Elder, even if the Third Elder is lucky enough to break through, but with the burden of the little princess, he cannot escape far.

Therefore, only the person with the strongest sacrifice skill is allowed. Procrastinate as much as possible. Take the little princess by yourself and run for your life!

This is not a polite time to pop up Novel.com. So when the third elder said, Mu Xuetong immediately understood!

Han Yanmeng looked at these life-and-death struggle crowds around her, but felt extremely sad in her heart! Here, any face is familiar to him. Here, everyone has held himself like a jewel before, and has never hugged or kissed himself when he was a child. To the little girl It can be said that everyone here can be said to be her relatives!

But now, one of my two relatives has rebelled, and is fighting desperately with the person who protects me!

They are born from the same root, so why rush each other!

There were tears in Han Yanmeng's eyes, blurred down. In her pure heart. She doesn't know why all this is, she only knows that the sky has changed",

Over there, following the fight and walk, the third elder put his heart on the line, dodged and slowly retreated, and the fifth elder and Yincheng Seven Swords gradually caught most of the combat power.

Just now, the Second Elder suddenly shot a violent sword rice from his body! "

In such a dark night, the sun suddenly rose to the middle of the sky!

Thousands of sword lights, like the Milky Way pouring down! This sword. The third elder has already tried his best!

Fight for life, fight for life and death!

Mu Xuetong didn't say a word, and rushed forward with Han Yanmeng, rushing towards the direction pointed by the third elder Jian Guang, like a whirlwind!

Xiao Xingyun suddenly felt something was wrong, he roared: "Stop them, catch that little maidservant!"

Suddenly he yelled to the other side, saying: "Do it!!" The situation in the field suddenly changed suddenly, and the last person among the Seven Swords of Yincheng suddenly turned his sword light and stabbed at his own. How many siblings!

I don't know how many brothers and sisters I have gotten along with!

A few screams stood out, among the Seven Swords of Yincheng. The three of them stared in disbelief, with blood bulging from their chests, they turned around slowly, and looked at their little brother. His eyes were full of sadness and anger. still confused,

There was a look of guilt in the man's eyes, with complex expressions in his eyes, and he whispered: "I'm sorry! I'm from the Xiao family."

There was a clear look in the eyes of the three of them, and then they fell to the ground calmly.

Until the moment of death, there was still no trace of resentment on his face.

Warriors, until they died, they still regarded him as their "brother!"

The last look in the eyes of the three people was endless pain,

"what"

Shocked by the sharp change in the situation in the field, the third elder roared. He had already guessed that such a change might occur, but faced with this expected change, he was still unable to bear the burden, and blood spurted from his mouth. There were dots of stars on the white beard, suddenly the long sword swung left and right, and two round and huge sword lights burst out. Wherever they passed, several people exclaimed, blood splashed on their bodies, and two people were unable to hide. It was chopped off at the waist!

The third elder Han Feiyun let out a loud roar, his body was wrapped in sword light, and he rushed out like a whirlwind with Mu Xuetong and Han Yanmeng.

Then as soon as he got out of the encirclement, Han Feiyun immediately turned around. Blocking Mu Xuetong and Han Yanmeng behind him, there was a man who seemed to be invincible, his beard stretched out, and he shouted: "Who dares to come up! Fight me to the death!"

Behind him, Mu Xuetong dragged Han Yanmeng without even looking back. Like a stream of green smoke, it escapes into the distance. From far away came Han Yanmeng's delicate and anxious cry: "Third Grandpa"

But at this moment, the Third Elder is no longer listening!

His eyes were fixed on the old bug of the Seven Swords of Yincheng, his eyes were so hateful that he wanted to eat him alive! If eyes can hurt people, then this villain who killed his brother has already been beaten ten thousand times!

"Why!?" The third elder's body trembled a little, with tears in his eyes, and with a childlike innocence, he slowly moved forward: "Why? Wan Chengguang! Why? Why did you do this? Back then you fainted from cold and hunger on the snow mountain Next, the old city lord kindly brought you back to Yincheng, cultivated you carefully, and made you one of the seven personal swords, why did you do this?"

This old man who is nearly a hundred years old, in the past few days. To be able to be stimulated to tears again and again. It can be seen how severe these repeated blows are. Even with nearly a hundred years of mental cultivation of the third elder, he couldn't bear it!

Under his contempt, Wan Chengguang's face was a little pale, and he couldn't help taking a step back, with guilt in his eyes, he murmured: "I" I don't want to do this either, third brother, I

, In fact, I was originally from the Xiao family. My real name is Xiao Jianguang! It was me

"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, don't It's just this dark chess piece! Han Feiyun, your Han family is completely over. Get out of the way and remember the past love. Leave you a whole body! "

"Hahaha" Xiao Xingyun, do you think this is possible? "The position chosen by the third elder is exactly the narrowest place in a valley, one person with one sword. Hengbrow is cold! Obviously, he has made up his mind 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 clicks, the remaining three people and the fifth elder in the Seven Swords of Yincheng were soaked in blood and fell through the air. Staggered a bit, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the third elder. His eyes are determined and his eyes are indifferent.

They never looked at the traitor who got cold feet!

He is no longer worth watching!

The crowd swarmed up, and the third elder shouted: "Do your best to stop them! Don't let them go one step further!" The four agreed at the same time, their gazes were determined, their long swords were like snow and silver, and they swung brilliantly the bloody light that filled the sky!

Today is doomed to fail!

But never sacrifice!

As long as there is a breath, we must buy more time for the little princess to breathe!

More time, more hope!

For the future of Silver City!

For the future of Yincheng!

The two sides rolled together like a whirlwind." The blood slowly dyed plum blossoms on the ground, then gradually gathered into a ball, and then slowly merged into a small stream.

The cold wind is howling! snowflakes