Chapter 632: Wind and Thunder Three Swords, Kill!

A group of people were instantly moved.

Nine strong men who overcame thorns and thorns on the battlefield and made illustrious military exploits! They are all in the middle stage of alchemy, and any one of them can kill an opponent of the same level.

And this marshal is only in the middle of the alchemy realm, right?

How much activation can he have to survive?

It seems like an opportunity, but in fact it is simply impossible.

At best, no matter how powerful he is, how could this young Marshal survive under nine blood knives! ?

"Clang!"

It was too late and then it was too late, all the nine blood knife fighters drew out their one-meter-long knives.

"Good knife." Seeing this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but nodded slightly.

These nine long knives are all sixth-grade treasures, but because of years of killing and drinking blood, these knives have a bloody aura.

Xiao Yu guessed that this nine-handled saber, if it has a single round of power, is enough to compete with the seventh-rank treasure.

Originally, those people still had a little confidence in Xiao Yu, but when these bloody knives showed their knives in their hands, they began to show sighs and worries.

"It's so scary. I feel a murderous aura from such a distance. My God, one person has to deal with nine of them. It seems that even flies can't fly out!"

Jiang Ling from the audience looked at this scene with a sneer, saying that he had escaped death, but it was actually just an excuse.

If you want to kill the marshal, you need to find an excuse, but it doesn't mean you just kill him, otherwise, wouldn't the entire West City be disappointed with the punishment hall?

Of course, it is not wrong to say that this narrow escape is an excuse, but it is also a rule of existence.

It's just that this rule has never been used.

So what? The blood knife hand has never missed a hand, isn't the result the same?

At this point, Xiao Yu didn't want to say anything anymore, he said: "Let's do it, let me see if the so-called blood knife hand really has a name for nothing."

"What a big tone! The Blood Swordsman listens to the order and sets up the formation!"

The eyes of the nine blood knife fighters turned red, obviously looked down upon by this so-called marshal, and they also felt that they had bought it.

The nine-handed long knives erupted with a blood-colored stern light, and then slashed forward with a bloody killing intent.

"Buzz!"

The ear-piercing and sharp sound of friction made the air feel as if it was giving way. The momentum of the nine people attacking together was not huge, but they were full of murderous intent, and the swords were blazing.

Bloody arcs streaked across the air, interweaving into a big bloody net, criss-crossing, and soon enveloped the past.

The sharp breath caused those people to retreat hundreds of meters away. They felt that the boy was going to be chopped into pieces by the bloody sword net.

"Small tricks!"

Xiao Yu sneered, what about the nine blood sword hands in the middle stage of alchemy?

He is not afraid at all.

The Seven Star Sword was unsheathed, and the starlight flashed.

"Three Swords of Wind and Thunder, Volume Kill!"

Xiao Yu's seven-star sword wheel punched, and the three wind and thunder swords burst out with rumbling lightning and thunder, bringing up a large sharp gust of wind, forming a tornado hurricane, strangling it with a spinning posture.

"What an amazing sword intent!"

Liang Bai was the first to react, his pupils shrank.

Immediately afterwards, under everyone's amazed eyes, Xiao Yu's sword style was like a tornado, strangling the bloody sword net into little rays of light.

"Bang bang bang!"

The nine people were all knocked back several meters by the energy shock, and all of them were scarred!

"How can it be!?"