Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

"Oh, now we are like rats crossing the street, and everyone is shouting to beat us. It's so damn frustrating."

An elder of the Qinglan Sword Sect angrily punched the tree trunk next to him, thinking that back then, as long as other forces in the world knew that they were elders of the Qinglan Sword Sect, no one would treat them as guests.

Unlike now, since something happened to the sect, these forces have changed their faces faster than anyone else, and they have all drawn a clear line with Qinglan Sword Sect.

"Instead of complaining here, let's think about how to become stronger and get back twice as much what we lost." Xu Changyi snorted coldly and looked at the elder displeased.

"Speaking of which, let those Shuangyuan boys go catch some hares and pheasants for dinner. It's been too long, right?" An elder with a sword in his arms opened his eyes and asked a few people in a solemn voice.

In addition to the six of them, there were also disciples of four of them. As for the other people who stayed in Qinglan Sword Sect, they escaped and were caught. Even the two were recuperating in the sect. The elder was also arrested by the Wuwei Si, and it is unknown whether he is alive or dead.

"That's right, it's been almost an hour." Xu Changyi frowned.

"Sword, bloody smell..."

Xu Changyi heard Si Heyu's muttering and asked subconsciously: "He Yu, what did you just say?"

Si Heyu stood up slowly, the sapphire sword inserted beside him trembled, and murmured to himself: "Such a strong sword intent, strong bloody smell, Duanyuan and the others are already dead."

"what?!"

Xu Changyi and the other five were shocked. How could this be possible? Shuangyuan and the others were all disciples he had trained by himself. The leader of the team, Shuangyuan, was even half a step above the Tianwu Realm. How could it be possible that he would die just because he wanted to?

Even if the enemy makes a sneak attack, given the strength of these boys, they can resist to some extent. Once there is a fight, there will definitely be movement. These people will definitely be able to detect it, how can it be so quiet.

Unless there is a possibility, that is, Duanyuan and the others encountered a very terrifying enemy, whose strength killed several of them in an instant.

Coming to this conclusion, several people's hearts sank.

Now only the people from the Wuwei Division are still chasing them. They can kill several people in Dual Yuan instantly. Could it be that one of the Four Elephants is here in person?

No, Si Heyu just said "very strong sword intention", indicating that the other party used a sword. Si Heyu was born with a sword body and was far more sensitive to sword intention than them. He was definitely not lying.

However, among the four figures, Qinglong uses a sword, White Tiger uses a spear, Suzaku practices the art of leaving fire, Xuanwu holds a four-edged Xuanwu whip, and no one uses a sword, so who will be the opponent?

"he came."

Si Heyu pulled out his sword and looked sideways in the direction where Shuangyuan and the others had just left.

Without any hesitation, Xu Changyi and others drew out their swords and assumed a fighting stance.

"Rust, rustle, rustle." The leaves stirred, and a pungent bloody wind poured into the nostrils of the six people.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Qianjie, dressed in white and holding a demon sword, slowly appeared in the sight of the six people.

"Yes, it's you?!" Xu Changyi's pupils shrank. Wasn't this the master who suddenly intervened during their battle with the Demon Sect? Wasn't the opponent the support of the Demon Sect? ! Why does it appear here? !

"Old guy, are you old and your eyes hard to use? It's you!" Xuan Xing walked out from behind Qianjie with a sinister smile.

The two people made the six people present suddenly look solemn. From the fight that day, it can be understood that these two people are very strong masters!

Xu Changyi reacted suddenly, pointed his sword at the two men and cursed angrily: "Asshole, it seems that the disaster that happened to our Qinglan Sword Sect has nothing to do with you bastards!"

"What does it mean to suffer from this disaster? What does it mean to be inseparable from it? Let me correct you. Your Qinglan Sword Sect deserves it. Don't you have any impression of those evil things that you have done while wearing human skin?"

Xuan Xing twisted his wrist: "If you forget, I don't mind helping you recall it. I remember your name is Xu Changyi, right? I also remember Xujiazhuang..."

"Asshole, shut up!" After hearing the words "Xujiazhuang", Xu Changyi's eyes instantly turned anxious, and his powerful energy condensed into a strong wind and swept toward the two of them.

"I hate being interrupted when I'm talking!"

Xuan Xing casually slapped away the strong wind, stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed towards Xu Changyi. His muscular arms shook, and the wind of his fist roared, like a meteor, blasting towards the opponent's front door.

"Uncle Xu, stay away..."

At the critical moment, Si Heyu pushed Xu Changyi away and thrust out his sword to meet Xuan Xing's fist.

"boom!"

The fists and swords clashed, and the domineering fists and Ling Lie swordsmanship strangled each other crazily.

"Boy, your sword is still too young!" Xuan Xing laughed and gathered all his strength to push forward. The terrifying force was quickly transmitted along the sword to Si Heyu.

"Pfft!"

This huge force instantly opened Si Heyu's tiger's mouth, and he almost dropped the jade sword from the shock. He had to bear the force and flew back dozens of meters. Finally, with the help of two elders, he was able to escape Stop your retreating figure.

"Run separately." Si Heyu glanced down at his trembling hands and made a decision directly.

After two fights, it is certain that the two opponents are masters of the Half-Step Immortal Realm. Four of the six of them are injured. Coupled with the fatigue of the past two days, even the six of them are probably no match for the two in front of them.

There are only two people on the other side, and if the six of them run separately, at least four of them can survive.

"Run? Are you running in?" Xuan Xing laughed like a villain.

Si Heyu's body suddenly stiffened on the spot, his pupils trembled, and his already pale face turned a little whiter.

"Buzz!"

The sound of breaking through the air was as loud as the sound of strings, and eight gilded black knives drew golden lines from the forest and slashed at the six people.

"They still have helpers, get out of the way!" Xu Changyi exclaimed and hurriedly stood in front of Si Heyu with his sword.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

In an instant, the six people were entangled by eight gilded mysterious knives and were unable to move forward or retreat.

"Your injury." Qianjie came to Xuan Xing's side.

"My injury is fine. Hey, it just hurts a little." Xuan Xing rubbed the tip of his nose, as the punch just now slightly affected his wound.

"It would be great if Baishi was here. I wouldn't have to suffer this. Okay, I'll leave this to you. I'll just watch the battle here."

Qianjie nodded, selected his target, swayed, and quickly approached Si Heyu and others like ghosts.

At the same time, the owner of the eight-handled gilded mysterious sword appeared. The divine monarch stood on the branch of a tree with no intention of ending up personally. Four of these six people were injured, which was not enough to defeat one person in a thousand calamities.

Zhulong pressed the hilt of his sword and stood quietly not far away like Shenjun, with no intention of taking action.

"Why are you all standing still?" Eilai, who had arrived late, landed next to Zhulong with a puzzled look on his face.

"Because the battle is almost over."

Chi Ming came to the two of them and sighed with a smile. He casually used an iron chain to disperse the sword energy that had been affected. The four of them were chasing Gu Yu in Tianzhu. Unexpectedly, the other party ran to Cang Kingdom. As a result, Baishi notified him again just after he came back. There is a mission.

When Zhulong and Eilai heard that the opponent had six masters, they rushed over to kill them. When they arrived at the scene, they discovered that the six masters were not what they wanted.

"Kakaka!"

In less than a cup of tea, Shenjun moved his mind and put the eight gilded mysterious knives into the machine box.

At the battle site, Xu Changyi and other five people were all killed by Qianjie's sword. Only Si Heyu was left holding two swords and standing tall in embarrassment.

"A natural sword body." Qianjie looked at Si Heyu with a dull gaze.

Si Heyu smiled miserably: "Why, are you so disappointed?"

"Pfft!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Heyu's expression froze, and blood spurted out from his neck. At the last moment of his life, he didn't even see how Qianjie had used the sword.

Qianjie arrived behind Si Heyu in just an instant.

"Very weak."

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