The disciples of the Demon Sword Sect thought about it, and the only way now was to kill Xue Wuhen in order to atone for their sins and seek forgiveness from the leader Han Tieyi.
So, ten of them nodded tacitly, suddenly raised their hands, and threw the black iron scimitar.
"Swish...!"
The knife comes out.
The sharp wind howls!
Ten rays of cold light rolled in shockingly, and suddenly split into two in the middle of the flight. The ten black iron scimitars instantly turned into twenty!
turn out to be---
And a knife within a knife!
The flying knives rolled in like lightning!
This is a deadly scimitar!
This is a fatal flying knife!
How can you hold back and keep silent?
How can you sit still and wait for death? ? ?
The dangerous environment aroused Xue Wuhen's ambition and his unruly and indomitable fighting spirit!
In the sky full of sword light, in the roar of the machete like a storm.
"hold head high!"
Suddenly!
But suddenly there was a soul-stirring roar in the air, and a white shadow rose into the sky. The man in white was like a swimming dragon. He was dodging flying knives and slashing with his palms. The wind of his palms was like thunder. Shocking explosion, shaking the sky!
"Ah? So awesome!"
Looking at Xue Wuhen's figure like a swimming dragon, all the swordsmen in black from the Demon Sword Sect looked shocked. The black iron scimitar was sent out and turned around a few times before flying back, flying back and sending out again, and the cycle continued. , endless, as if trying to cut the sky apart!
The black-clothed swordsman activated his inner strength at the same time, and fired the sword faster and harder. When the dark iron scimitar was sent out, it actually brought up a stream of Gang Qi, and the ripples were overflowing, like layers of invisible waves.
Even the waves.
This is also the wave in the sword light!
It’s a soul-stirring wave! !
The swordsmen of the Demon Sword Sect are like performing acrobatics, shaking their hands in a series of moves, taking the sword again and again, and sending it again and again.
The other swordsmen who raided the formation no longer waited and watched, and all gathered together to form a circle, surrounding Xue Wuhen at the core. They all raised their hands and fired their scimitars, causing bursts of piercing screams and huge waves of pain. In the family village, the sword light was like snow, and thousands of white and cold lights were swirling and dancing!
Wherever the flying knife passed, bursts of invisible energy were blown up. The Gangqi is so strong that it stirs up the sky, like thousands of waves, flying fiercely and making life feel chilly! The shocking scene is rare in ancient and modern times, and it is a thrilling and fierce battle!
This is the Black Iron Scimitar Formation of the Demon Sword Sect. It was researched by Han Tieyi in order to dominate the martial arts world and used to deal with the top masters and enemies.
And this black iron scimitar is made of black iron collected from the bottom of Qianzhang Cold Pond. It is extremely tough and its sharpness is unparalleled. It looks like a knife, but in fact there is a knife inside the knife. The person who uses the knife can With the control of the sword-cutting technique, the sword can be split into two in the middle, one sword can become two swords, and it can even be transformed into several scimitars, making it difficult to prevent and unpredictable.
Because it is made of Qianzhang Hantan Black Iron, this kind of scimitar has a very cold air. When the internal energy is used to activate the sword, an invisible wind of Gangqi is formed, which is even more cold and sharp. people!
The positioning of the Black Iron Scimitar Formation of the Demon Sword Sect is very clever and extremely versatile. Several or dozens of people can form a formation. They intersperse with each other, move back and forth like a revolving lantern, circling back and forth, interacting with each other. In order to support each other, I send you my attacks, and you follow my attacks, attacking the enemy's vital points together, making it difficult for Shishou to focus on one thing and lose sight of the other, making it difficult to take care of both the front, rear, left and right.
Entering this formation, unless the person being besieged has the ability to reach the sky, it is simply wishful thinking to escape from the scimitar formation of the Demon Sword Sect, and it is difficult to reach the sky!
"Swish!..."
Seeing the sharp-edged flying knives flying all over the sky, killing Xue Wuhen mercilessly, Guan and Zhang were horrified. They wanted to join the battle group several times to help their elder brother, but they were stopped by Xue Wuhen.
Moreover, they know that they are clumsy and they have no way to deal with this kind of scimitar formation that comes and goes without a trace and disappears without a trace. Not only can they rush over hastily, they will not be able to help, but they will become a burden to Xue Wuhen, which will be counterproductive. It's not good, so even though I'm anxious, I can only sigh and worry.
The scimitar roared, shaking the sky, like the scythe of death wreaking havoc in the world. Seeing her lover fighting desperately in the scimitar array, risking his life to fight with dozens of Demon Sword Sect disciples, Jiang Yueqin was even more shocked. She was afraid that if Xue Wuhen was not careful, blood would be splashed on the spot and she would die. This was something she could not accept!
However, sometimes, when looking at Xue Wuhen's graceful figure in white, like a dragon flying across the sea, as if entering a deserted place, Jiang Yueqin's eyes would be filled with envy, an intoxicated expression, and she would murmur in her heart:
hero!
This is the hero!
One person and one sword can turn the tide and support the building from falling. This is the real man and the real hero!
Xue Wuhen fired both palms together, and ice and snow palm prints roared out one after another, and rounds of ice, snow, and silver moons bloomed, but they were all cut through by the black iron scimitar.
At this time, he was fighting dozens of Demon Sword Sect disciples alone. He had no skills and was unable to condense the huge ice, snow and silver moon to attack the enemy. Therefore, the attack power of those ice and snow palm prints and ice, snow and silver moon was limited. He was unable to seriously damage the opponent and was unable to break through. The magic sword formation.
The black iron scimitar of the Demon Sword Sect is very strange. If you don’t know how to break it, if you mess around with it, you will die miserably. The mysterious scimitar may cut off your head at any time!
Therefore, this was also the reason why Xue Wuhen did not allow Guan and Zhang to participate in the battle, fearing that they would lose their lives.
As a big brother, you should be responsible and dedicated, give up safety to your brothers, and leave the danger to yourself.
If the sky falls, he would rather bear it alone. He just hopes that his brothers will be well.
He knew that Zhang Feide was as brave as a tiger and was suitable for a wide-ranging and rampaging style of play. Zhang Feide and Guan Wenchang were powerless against the black iron scimitar that came and went without a trace from the Demon Sword Sect.
After fighting for a while, after careful observation and research, Xue Wuhen had figured out the flight pattern of the black iron scimitar, and then thought of a way to break the formation.
Then, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, his palms suddenly shot out, each ice and snow palm print and the ice and snow silver moon roared out like hailstones, slamming into those black iron scimitars. In an instant, snowflakes filled the sky, and the silver moon shone brightly. .
Suddenly, a ray of brilliant sword light bloomed among the flying flowers in the sky. The desert light moved the nine states, daring to compete with the black iron scimitar, and competing with the ice, snow and silver moon.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
An explosion of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, resounding through the sky!
Immediately afterwards, I saw those dark iron scimitars that cut through the vastness and killed Xue Wuhen, actually turned around and slashed at their master!
This is the method that Xue Wuhen came up with to break the formation. He first uses the ice and snow palm prints to disrupt the trajectory of the black iron scimitar, and then uses the long sword to use the force of the force and the method of moving a thousand pounds in four or two to move the black iron scimitar. Go back and kill their master!
Seeing the sharp-edged black iron scimitar whizzing towards them, the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect could not help but turn pale with fright. They were all making strange noises, hurriedly dodging or reaching out to catch the sword. The originally impregnable formation, I couldn't help but get confused.
You have to strike while the iron is hot, Xue Wuhen took this opportunity, squandered his long sword, and drove straight in to kill him.
In an instant, the sword light was like snow, and invisible sword energy roared past, crashing towards the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect like a wild dragon!
The sword was like a steel sword. Wherever it went, blood spattered and screams came one after another. Dozens of Demon Sword Sect disciples were actually killed by Xue Wuhen alone. Many of them even fled with their heads in their hands. The formation is gone!
"Kill, kill these thieves!"
Zhang Feide, who was already eager to try, shouted loudly, picked up the eight-foot-long snake spear, and rushed over. His eyes widened, and he shouted like thunder: "Kill, kill the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect, kill Han Shilei, give it to me!" The leader of the martial arts alliance takes revenge!"
"Qiang!"
Not to be outdone, Guan Wenchang stroked his long beard, swung the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and also attacked the strange men with the scimitar. While slashing wildly with the sword, he shouted: "You rats, if you don't just sit back and wait for death, when will you wait?"
The three Xueguan Zhang brothers were like fierce tigers descending from the mountain. They were unstoppable. Wherever they went, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and they screamed. After a while, the splashing blood dyed the ground red, and the Chu family village was filled with blood!
Seeing the three Zhang brothers in Xueguan fighting the enemy bravely, Jiang Yueqin couldn't bear it. She let out a squeal, flew over like a startled giant, and joined the battle group.
However, he saw her waving her long sleeves, her horse like a rainbow, ruthlessly attacking the Demon Sword Sect disciples, catching them and throwing them high into the sky, letting the three Xueguan and Zhang brothers take care of them.
The four of them worked together, like a tiger swarming a flock of sheep, beating the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect to the point where they were all crying and howling.
When Han Shilei saw that the momentum was not going well, he waved his big hand, let out a sharp whistle, and shot out a beam of light. Then he led the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect and fled away with their heads in their hands.
Xue Wuhen wanted to chase him, but when he saw the cold light flashing on Han Shilei's hand, he knew something was wrong. At the same time, he heard a click and one person exclaimed, so he turned around and took a breath. gas!
Immediately, he burst into tears and rushed towards Chu Tianhe like crazy, crying loudly: "Uncle Chu!"
It turned out that before leaving, the frantic Han Shilei actually threw a black iron scimitar and cut off one of Chu Tianhe's legs. Chu Tianhe, who had been stabbed, became a bloody man. !
And he’s a bloody man with a broken leg!
Fortunately, one of Chu Tianhe's disciples blocked it, otherwise Chu Tianhe would have been dead on the spot, not just a broken leg!
The majestic leader of the martial arts alliance, the hero who upheld the righteousness of the sky, unexpectedly ended up like this. It makes people sigh and sigh with regret. It is hateful that the sky has no eyes and the evil people are arrogant!
The most hateful thing is Tan Hui. If he hadn't repaid his kindness and killed his mentor, even if the Demon Sword Sect wanted to kill Chu Tianhe, it wouldn't have been that easy. Even if Han Tieyi went out in person, he might not be able to kill Chu Tianhe, let alone just a few. ten people?
Chu Tianhe, who was originally unconscious, felt pain in his bones as his thigh was cut off by the black iron scimitar. He seemed to have regained consciousness and woke up again. When he saw the backs of Han Shilei and the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect escaping in embarrassment, he also Ignoring the pain of his broken leg, he smiled and said, "Hen'er, did you defeat Han Shilei and the others?"
"Well, yes, woo woo..."
Looking at Chu Tianhe who was as bloody as a human being, Xue Wuhen felt pain in his heart and cried out in tears: "Uncle Chu, it's all my fault that I failed to protect you and made your old man suffer!"
