There were four secret guards followed by Chi Chaan, three men and one woman. The direction they headed towards was a remote courtyard in the south of the city. The south of the city was where dignitaries lived, and the guards patrolled very strictly at night.
But that group of people had unimpeded access, and it was easy to see that someone must have leaked to them the defense plan of the soldiers guarding and patrolling in the south of the city in advance. Otherwise, with the master-level cultivation of the four of them, it would be impossible to hide it from the great master among the guards.
Chi Chaan just squatted on a high tower in the south of the city and did not continue to follow. He could not guarantee that he could avoid the perception of the great master without knowing the terrain in the south of the city.
Staying on the high tower, he can observe the entire southern city's landscape through the Grand Master's sensory blockade. When the dark guards take action, he can fly down and kill the four people with lightning speed.
The group of people arrived at their destination, a small courtyard called [Taoyuan Xiaozhu].
[Taoyuan Xiaozhu] is the private place where the former emperor kept his concubines. These concubines were all stunning in the world. However, due to their special status, they could not enter the palace freely. They had the official title of the imperial concubine of the wilderness, so they could only let them go. She was raised outside the palace, and the people in [Taoyuan Xiaozhu] were looking forward to the prince coming out of the palace to meet her every day.
Today, this [Taoyuan Xiaozhu] will be reduced to a tomb.
The four people divided themselves into four corners and moved towards the interior of [Taoyuan Xiaozhu] step by step. You could clearly see the weapons in their hands shining coldly under the bright moonlight.
"Now that you're here, you can come in openly. Why do you do that sneaky business? Do you still deserve to be deserted?"
At this time, there was a sound in the courtyard.
The four people jumped up suddenly, raised their hands, and countless tiny poisonous needles scattered into the garden house, leaving no room for the person inside to escape.
"After all, you still have to kill me."
The man inside sighed and said something.
A ray of sword light broke through the eaves and chopped up the poisonous needles that rained down like flowers. At the same time, the man in the room jumped onto the roof, stepped on the eaves and faced the four people on the wall.
"It's her!" Chi Chaan saw clearly that the owner of [Taoyuan Xiaozhu] was Duanmuyang.
"You four bastards, you want to kill me?"
Duanmuyong's sword pointed at the four people, the white shirts on their bodies fluttered in the cool night breeze, the moonlight scattered, and the cold light on the falling cherry sword seemed to pierce the silence of the night.
"Are we, four grandmasters, afraid that we can't kill you at the grandmaster level?" The four of them are not weak in the first place, and they are not willing to be insulted by Duanmu Yun.
"It's ridiculous! The world of practitioners is far from saying that one plus one equals two, but is greater than one. Today you will use your lives to learn this lesson!"
Duanmuyong tiptoed and flew forward to stab the weakest man among the four. Among the four, the strongest was the woman, and the rest were only a little stronger than Duanmuyang.
The man she faced was less than five feet tall, very thin, and was wrapped in black clothes. If you didn't look closely, you would think he was a monkey, but he was a real practitioner in the master realm. Although he was a practitioner, he He is also a wretched practitioner.
Before Duanmuyun's sword reached her body, the hands of the wretched cultivator had already moved, and dots of silver light flashed on her chest.
What a quick technique! Duanmuyun quickly turned his wrist and cut open the hidden blade that hit his chest.
"It's a pity, we're just a little short of seeing the spring." The wretched cultivator raised the weird mouse-like paw-like weapon in his hand, his evil eyes fixed on Duanmu Yun's chest.
"My lord wants you to die! What a pity! A pair of good steamed buns, it's a pity that we can't play with them."
"Dirty!"
Duanmuyang's murderous intention stood up, and the aura of soul power began to flow on Luoying Sword, and her own condition was also greatly improved.
Duanmuyun struck out like lightning, and Luo Ying was stabbed with seven swords in an instant, all of which were aimed at the main arteries of the wretched cultivator's body. As long as he was hit by one strike, he would be unable to stop the wound from bleeding to death.
The wretched cultivator jumped up and turned over in the air on the wall, easily dodging Duanmu Yu's seven swords.
Looking back at the wall where I was standing before, I saw seven more penetrating holes on the wall. The wretched practitioner broke out in a cold sweat. If Duanmuyun's seven swords were real,
Stab him and he will die.
The wretched cultivator had just stood on the ground of [Taoyuan Xiaozhu] when Duanmu Yun suddenly jumped out from the corner, twitching and extending his arms seven times in a row, repeating the same move just now.
The wretched cultivator had a sinister smile on his face. He could dodge the same move once, but he could dodge it the second time.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, the wretched cultivator was about to turn over in the air again. Duanmuyuan stabbed the air with one sword, the second sword stabbed the air, the third sword, the fourth sword also stabbed the air, the fifth sword, the sixth sword... one after another Seven swords, all thrust into the air!
The wretched cultivator was really happy. Duanmuyun's sword force suddenly changed, and the originally straight sword body shook upright, pushed upward, and pierced the soles of the wretched cultivator's feet.
The wretched cultivator dragged his bleeding feet and flew back to his companions for protection. Duanmuyun didn't give him a chance. He took advantage of the situation and stabbed him with [Ying Fei Jiu Si]. If it hit the wretched cultivator's back, , which can cut off his spine.
"Boring!"
A flying knife was thrown out of the female cultivator's hand, flicking the sword in Yuan Muyang's hand, and the wretched cultivator survived.
"You little bitch! I'm going to kill you first and then fuck you!" The wretched cultivator who was lucky enough to survive looked back at Duanmu Yun with full murderous intent in his eyes.
"Dunshan, you go up!" The female cultivator ordered a cultivator who was nine feet tall and as tall as a mountain to attack.
As soon as the practitioner named Dunshan stepped forward, he punched out. Although his body was huge, he couldn't stop the punch from being hard, fast, and spicy!
"Bang!" With a sound, the hard fist hit Duanmu Yu's sword blade.
"Forehead······"
Duanmuyun flew backwards, her face pale, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. The punch just now disrupted her original lung meridian breathing. At this time, her energy and blood were in chaos, and it was difficult to absorb even the soul power from the outside world.
"Damn it!" Duanmuyun managed to regain some composure and stood up.
"The princess of the wilderness is nothing more than this." The female cultivator said contemptuously, "Kill her quickly, lest the palace discovers her."
Duanmuyun smiled bitterly and said: "You are so pitiful, you will all be buried with me today!"
"You're stupid." The female cultivator shook her head and ordered to kill.
Dunshan and the secret guard holding two swords who had not taken action rushed towards Duanmuyang. Duanmuyang looked at the dazzling light of the sword and the ever-expanding iron fist in front of him, gritted his teeth, and refused to avoid the attack, his agile body Shuttled between the shadow of the fist and the light of the sword, twisting and turning his wrist, he managed to break through all the attacks from the shield mountain and the double sword practitioners.
Duanmuyang kicked Dunshan in the abdomen, used the thrust to stab with his backhand, grabbed the gap between the blades, and pierced the double-sword practitioner's left shoulder.
Just as she was about to challenge, Dunshan behind Duanmuyong had already reacted, and with a strong swing behind her, Duanmuyong was smashed to the ground.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Duanmuyang's mouth.
Duanmuyun was injured more and more. She fell to the ground and was unable to fight back. The double-sword practitioner dropped his swords with both hands, trying to pierce Duanmuyun's chest.
Duanmuyun, who was already unable to fight back, suddenly burst out with an unknown force. She stretched out her hands to hold the two blades, and stopped the two blades in front of her chest.
"Haoranyi!"
Duanmuyang roared, and the Luo Ying Sword lying on the ground seemed to be summoned, moved through the air, and pierced the body of the double sword practitioner at an unstoppable speed.
The double-sword cultivator cannot dodge, because Duanmuyun holds his sword and refuses to let him go; the female cultivator's flying knife cannot be deflected, because it is a sword with awe-inspiring meaning.
With a breath of awe-inspiring power, everything in the world is unstoppable.
"Ah!" The dual-sword cultivator screamed as life was rapidly flowing out of his body.
"Karl!" the wretched cultivator shouted heartbreakingly, that was his best brother.
"I am going to kill you!"
The wretched cultivator completely ignored the injury on his feet and stood up and rushed towards Duanmu Yun on the ground.
This time, Duanmuyang really had no power to fight back. Her last trump card had been used, and the soul power in her body was cut off and unable to be used. She was on the verge of death.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry." The female cultivator sighed and said,
Turn around and ignore it.
"ah!"
There was another scream, but the owner of this scream was not a woman, but a man.
The female cultivator hurriedly turned her head, but what she saw was the wretched cultivator whose head had been pierced. His wide eyes were full of disbelief.
"Who?" The female cultivator became alert, and the flying knife circled around her body. She was afraid that she would be the next one to have her head pierced.
"Stop looking, I'm here."
While the female cultivator was looking around for Chi Chaan, Chi Chaan had already glided down from the high tower, landed silently behind Duanmu Yun, and knocked her unconscious with a slash from her hand.
There is no soul power! The female cultivator broke into a cold sweat. Such people are either masters or masters among masters.
"Senior, shouldn't you mind your own business?" The female cultivator didn't dare to take action or even move.
"Can't I take care of it? We should have met before, in Xiang Xiang's Mansion."
Chi Chao dared to speak frankly about the current king of the wilderness, which shows that he does not take Xia Xiang seriously.
"You are! You are!" The memory that had been silent in the female cultivator's mind began to wake up little by little. In her memory, that man was an out-and-out devil. He not only killed the king of the wilderness, but also Trick the cultivators from the desert country around.
"The Four Gentlemen of Gui Kingdom!"
The female cultivator was so frightened that her legs went weak. Chi Chaan's name was not so loud in the desert country.
Originally, the female cultivator was planning to beg for mercy, but suddenly, Dunshan, who was standing behind Chi Chaan, took action against Chi Chaan!
The sound of a punch came through the air, and this punch was far heavier, more ruthless, and more poisonous than the one that hit Duanmu Yun.
If Duanmuyun were to receive this punch, her body would be interrupted. This punch represents Dunshan's anger!
He was already furious at the death of his brother. He wanted to vent his anger, and the target of his venting was Chi Chao.
No matter where he comes from, a powerful practitioner will die without a trace of his body if he encounters his iron fists!
"Bang!" A punch landed on the back of Chi Chao's head.
"Bang!" Another punch landed on Chi Chao's back.
"die!"
Dunshan combined his hands into a hammer, raised it high and brought it down, hitting Chi Chaan's head again.
