"Kill!" Yang Shu got the order and rushed out with his disciples. The one who led the head was Jue Wuya. He appeared in the middle of Qixinzong Wuzong with a flash, and his thin sword pierced like lightning. Qi Xinzong Wuzong fell to the ground one after another.
Qi Xinzong Wuzong saw King Wu run away, and all Wu Ling died. He had long lost his fighting spirit. He saw new enemies appearing, especially the breath of Wu Ling on Jue Wu Ya, and his haunting rapier. No morale, just want to escape.
"Run!" These Wuzongs were also considered battle-tested, and they dispersed in an instant. At this time, Yang Shu led the Huayu Sect disciples had arrived and quickly surrounded these Wuzongs.
These disciples are in the realm of Wuzong. Although a rapier is not as exquisite as Jue Wuya, there are also two or three points of fire of Jue Wuya. In addition, they only prevent Qixinzong Wuzong from escaping. They are just entanglement, and they cooperate with each other easily. It stopped these Wu Zong from escaping.
But Jue Wuya slaughtered wildly among Qixinzong Wuzong, the thin sword is like lightning, as long as it touches the enemy, the enemy will fall to the ground, which is easier than cutting wheat.
"It's over." Jue Wuya took the sword in his right hand and looked at the corpses all over the floor.
Most of these corpses are just a sword in the body, and this sword is in the deadly position, behind the ears, throat, and heart.
"It's amazing." The disciple of Hua Yuzong looked enviously at Jue Wuya standing in the middle of the corpse, imagining that he could one day be like him, one move one at a time.
"Clean up these, we return to the sect." Jue Wuya put away the rapier and ordered.
Yang Shu arched his hands and said: "July Elder, shall we not wait for the sovereign?"
Jue Wuya shook his head: "The Sect Master is playing against King Wu. We can't get in at all. Waiting here can only clarify the danger."
"Yes!" Yang Shudeling led the sect disciples to clean up their belongings.
Jue Wuya looked at the direction Qin Ming was chasing out, and muttered to himself: "Qin Ming didn't seem to use the forbidden pill just now. Is it the power of the body of the pill? Can the body of the pill make Qin Ming a king of war?
It seems that I have to work hard too! "
...
"No need to run!" Qin Ming chased after him calmly, "You can't escape. No one who wants to deal with my Qin family can survive."
"Damn it!" The black-clothed King Wu also knew that his current speed was far from that of Qin Ming, so he immediately stopped running away, "Don't think that I'm poisoned and you will kill me."
Qin Ming smiled and looked at the black warrior: "Maybe you tell me some information about your demon god, I might consider letting you go."
"The devil is supreme. Rest to get any information from me." The black-clothed Martial King shouted angrily, took out a long stick from the space ring, and smashed it towards Qin Ming with a whistling sound.
Qin Ming retreated suddenly, and then he leaned forward, clenching his fists, and smashed toward the black-clothed Wu Wang.
"Puff!"
The black-clothed King Wu raised the stick flat to block Qin Ming's attack. However, even though Qin Ming's fist was blocked, the power was still passed. The black-clothed King Wu was directly blown up, hit a tree, and finally stopped.
"Aren't you taking a forbidden pill?" The black-clothed Martial King clutched his numb arm, and said in surprise, "It's no wonder that the martial arts I started to send will be planted in Qin's house. It turns out that there is such a master hidden."
"Yes, I killed the Martial Spirit you dispatched, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I stole your Qixin Grass." Qin Ming smiled.
"What? You stole the Qixin Grass?" The man in black reacted at this time, and it was the young man's calculations from beginning to end.
At the moment when the man in black became confused, Qin Ming flashed away, appeared in front of the man in black, and slammed his face with a punch.
"Go to death!" The man in black smiled suddenly, the long sticks in his hands were separated and turned into double swords, stabbing at Qin Ming's chest. If he stabbed, Qin Ming would not die or be seriously injured.
"Huh..." Qin Ming's eyes shrank when he saw the double swords. The man in black was too insidious. He just used the long stick to make Qin Ming think that the man in black is a powerful warrior. Now the long stick has become a double sword Revealing the original shape, it turns out that this black-clothed warrior is actually a double-sword warrior, a skillful warrior who uses double swords.
It's impossible to retreat now. What a Qin Ming, he rolled directly to the ground, avoided the double swords that came from the attack, and rolled out of the attack range of the Black Martial King.
"Bah..." Qin Ming vomited the grass out of his mouth, "It's so insidious, it's almost dead, but what tricks do you have now?"
The most insidious thing about the bizarre twin swords is the moment when they are out of the sword. Since Qin Ming has avoided it, he is no longer afraid.
On the bright side, it is often much safer than on the back.
"Unexpectedly, you can hide here." Black-clothed King Wu panted, "I used this trick to kill three Kings. You are the first person to avoid this trick unscathed.
If it weren't for my poisoning, I could only show 70% of my skills, and you would never escape! "
