Although the meteor hammer is heavy and heavy, it is not slow at all in the hands of a man.
The old woman was entangled by the two martial arts masters and couldn't escape, and Yao Zhi had trouble dealing with the scholar. The fan was like a cat catching a mouse, she couldn't hide!
The winner is clear.
The old one can't bear it, and the young one can't fight it.
"Fourth Brother, go and help Third Brother and send the old woman on her way as soon as possible."
The leader said sideways.
"good."
The thin man took out two scimitars. The scimitars were as hook-like as the moon. They were made of black iron like the old woman.
Dismounting from the horse, the old woman was caught in the middle by the two men, unable to spare a third hand to deal with the extra person.
But if she had taken these two swords by force, she would have died today!
The two people in front of her showed cruel smiles. If she had known that today would be like this, she should not have stopped their good deeds from the beginning!
"go to hell!"
The meteor hammer pressed down hard, and it was too late to pull away at this time.
The scimitar is covered with the original power of the thin man's whole body. You must use all your strength to deal with this person, otherwise you will easily escape.
Seeing this scene, the scholar stopped Yao Zhi who was about to escape.
"It's not appropriate for you to use it on your own when a disaster strikes, believe me."
He looked at the scene not far away with gloating, looking forward to the sound of the scimitar piercing the bone, which would surely be very wonderful.
But this eye-catching moment was ruined by a sword cry.
Crossing between the scimitar and the exposed back was a sword full of killing intent.
The one holding the sword was a veiled girl. She looked at the thin man, an unhappy look appeared on her eyebrows, and she spoke softly:
"Get out, or I'll kill you."
That sword...
The swords were all licked with blood, and they could feel where the sword came from just from the sword intention.
Only a sword that has experienced countless battles on the battlefield can have such a strong evil aura.
"Where did this sword come from?!"
The leader's eyes were fixed on the sword, almost without moving an inch.
He asked Si Yu coldly, but not everyone had the obligation to answer this question.
Si Yu looked at the cracks on the opponent's scimitar and said again:
"Dare to take out the trash."
She didn't know what material the scimitar was made of, but if it had cracks, it was garbage.
The thin man thought she was talking about him, but as soon as he took a step, the scimitar in his hand broke into two pieces.
"The black iron is broken?"
This is made of the strongest material on the Wind Spirit Continent.
Could it be that that sword is made of a more powerful material?
The thin man looked carefully and found nothing wrong. It was clearly just an ordinary sword.
The rescued old woman separated from the two men and stood behind Si Yu.
"Didn't I let you go?"
"They left, I came here myself."
Si Yudao.
The old woman took a deep breath and held the cane horizontally in front of her.
"It's hard for you to help me this time."
The ignored leader felt he was being provoked and looked at the sword in Si Yu's hand.
No matter where the sword came from, once it got into his hands, it was his!
"Kill her too!"
Even if he didn't say this, Lao Si, whose scimitar was destroyed, was not ready to give up.
"I'm going to deal with these two people, I'll leave this person to the girl!"
After finishing speaking, the old woman was shocked, her aura changed drastically, and her realm suddenly reached a higher level in a short period of time.
There was light in their eyes, and the two people she was staring at felt timid in their hearts.
There's something wrong with this damn old lady...
They had a bad feeling.
And the fourth child also attacked Si Yu, using the other remaining scimitar in his hand and a straight, sharpened black iron rod!
"ah!"
Si Yu's breathing was steady, without any fluctuation.
A weak aura spread from the hilt of the sword and enveloped the entire sword body.
When the swords met, Lao Si stabbed Si Yu with his other hand, and the two of them hit each other in an instant.
Yao Zhi, who was the weakest, already had blood marks on his body, and the scholar opposite him was even interested in watching Qi Siyu's sword skills.
Such a girl, only twenty, could actually have such an understanding of swordsmanship.
But he soon lost his interest.
Si Yu confronted Lao Si, just like he teased Yao Zhi. Is this retaliation for his behavior just now?
Being distracted, Yao Zhi held the dagger unwillingly, and when he got close to the opponent's neck, the fan came out as expected.
Only this time, Yao Zhi did not take back his dagger, but instead sped up.
The fan made a cut on her arm, and blood flowed out almost instantly.
At the same time, the scholar also noticed something was wrong, and it was too late to escape.
The dagger went from his throat up to most of his face,
An equally large hole was made.
When he touched the red blood on his hand, the scholar's eyes widened and he looked at Yao Zhi in disbelief.
"You actually ruined my face?"
Such a long opening is already a disfigurement.
"I am going to kill you."
Purple lines appeared on the scholar's face, and the gentle look no longer existed, and now he looked ferocious and terrifying.
He stretched out his hand to grab Yao Zhi. He wanted to tear her throat to pieces and then cut her face to pieces!
The toxin on the fan spread rapidly in his body, and Yao Zhi could only watch the hand grabbing at him.
But he was powerless.
Yao Zhi closed his eyes and prepared to accept his own death.
"Forehead……"
A dull voice sounded not far in front of her, and the girl stood in front of her.
The scholar was stabbed in the stomach by Si Yu before he even got close to her. Yao Zhi stared blankly at Si Yu, who was younger than herself. Wasn't she still dealing with that man just now?
Somewhat stiff, Yao Zhi turned his head and saw only a headless body on the ground.
Where is his head?
Yao Zhi turned his gaze back and saw what Si Yu was holding in his other hand that was not holding a sword.
In such a short period of time? !
Si Yu's sword pierced the scholar's internal organs, the spiritual energy had already shattered his internal organs, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
The scholar's eyes revealed a lot of white, and his pupils began to lose focus.
His last words were somewhat unclear.
"No...not Wu..."
Si Yu cut off what he had not finished speaking, and something rolled down on the ground.
Two brothers died in an instant, and the leader, Big Beard, couldn't accept it.
"Fourth child! Second child!"
The roots of his teeth began to tremble due to the bite. This was his brother who had been with him through life and death, and he died in the hands of an unknown girl!
He looked at Si Yu pitifully.
"Originally, I just had to kill them. Very good. Now after killing you, I will take all the villagers to the underworld!"
Also noticing that the two brothers were dead, the other two gave up on the old woman and walked directly to Si Yu.
"You dare to kill my brother! Die!"
Meteor hammers came one after another, blocking Si Yu's left and right sides.
Behind her is Yao Zhi, who cannot be avoided.