Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2248 Killing Ten People in One Step
I smiled miserably, looked at the goatee ferociously, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Hong Lie, the helmsman of the Hui North Branch of Guiyong Dao. This is the first time we have met, and it will probably be the last time we meet. Now we, Guiyong Dao, have all the elites of the sect besieging Qingshan with overwhelming force. It is about to end. You You just want to come here to die. Tell me, you have a road to hell but you won't go there. There is no door to hell and you have to break through. It's obvious that you are here to die, right?" The guy smiled coldly.

I pointed my sword at Hong Lie and said word by word: "Today, I, Wu Jiuyin, swear that I will use the heads of all of you, Gui Yong Dao and Black Water Holy Spirit Cult, to pay homage to these hangings under the archway. The heroic spirits of these brothers.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people suddenly squeezed out from the crowd behind Hong Lie. They were all wearing armor. They were all fierce and powerful. They were even more powerful than the Hong Lie in front of me who didn't know how to cultivate. How much higher is it?

There were more than a dozen of these people. They all had bald heads. The armor on their bodies didn't look like steel, but more like the leather armor of some beasts. One of them with a bald head stood up and looked at me expressionlessly. : "Are you Wu Jiuyin?"

"I am."

"You're not talking softly, and you said you would kill all of us. Who gave you the courage?" said the bald man.

"Jun Liang Rou," I said.

The bald man was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the helmsman of the Huibei sub-rudder next to him, and asked solemnly: "Chief Hong Lie, who is this Liang Jingru? Extremely high?”

This idiot's cultivation seems to be good, and he should be on the same level as Elder Zhuque. However, I have never heard of a person with this rank in Guiyong Dao, let alone seen it. There is only one possibility, that is This person is a guy who came out of the main helm of Guiyong Road. I said this because I wanted to test it out and see if my idea was correct.

As expected, this guy had a puzzled look on his face, and it was obvious that he didn't know Liang Jingru.

But he didn't know him, but Hong Lie knew him. When the bald man pressed him like this, he coughed in embarrassment and said: "Well... the Liang Jingru he said is a singer, and he is not from the Yan country. He is deceiving the saint." The messenger is here."

"Singers? Singers also know how to practice?" The bald man still looked puzzled.

Now I was even more sure. The man Hong Lie called him the Holy Envoy should be the people at the helm of Guiyong Dao. These people have been staying in the main helm of Guiyong Dao and have no contact with the outside world at all. Living in isolation, who knows what this colorful world is like originally? It is estimated that these people trained by Gui Yongdao are completely killing machines.

Hong Lie was also confused by the question from the bald man. He shook his head and said: "Holy Envoy, this kid is playing tricks on you. You don't need to ask any more questions. You just need to kill him. This man is our powerful enemy of Guiyong Dao, one of the four major Basically all the elders died at his hands, he is a powerful character, the Holy Envoy must be careful."

When the bald man heard this, he became furious and immediately raised the sword in his hand. As soon as the sword was lifted, it made a clattering sound. The sword had nine holes and eight rings. The back of the sword was broad and thick, and the surface of the sword was extremely sharp. , just one size smaller than the dragon-slaying knife of the Crazy Sword King Aotian. I know the name of this magical weapon. It should be called the Nine-Eared Eight-ring Bronze Sword. It is also a very good magical weapon. I didn’t expect that there are more than a dozen of them. Gui Yong Dao had a handful of bald heads, and he saw that Gui Yong Dao attached great importance to these dozen bald heads.

"Wu Jiuyin, don't think that you are invincible just because you killed a few insignificant elders of our Guiyong Dao. In front of us, you are just an ant. We can easily trample you to death!" The bald man said viciously.

"Everyone, it's not who I, Wu Jiuyin, am targeting. You people, no matter what, are just rubbish in my eyes. I said I would kill all of you today and cut off your heads to comfort the souls of the undead in Qingshan. You just Must die!”

As soon as I finished speaking, the sword soul in my hand buzzed for a while, and with a wave of my sword, a dragon swept thousands of troops and slashed towards the bald man in front of me.

The bald man raised his brows, and hastily stretched out the bronze knife in his hand, blocking it sideways in front of him, the purple sword energy that shot out from the sword soul just hit his bronze knife.

The bald head swayed slightly and staggered back two steps. In an instant, the other bald heads showed their bronze swords and rushed towards me.

More than a dozen bronze knives swayed and made a "dinging" sound, like a bell ringing to warn me.

I was also furious, and the anger in my heart reached its peak.

These beasts are worse than pigs and dogs. I must kill them all today.

Thinking like this in my heart, the sword soul in my hand became extremely cold. Under the influence of my emotions, the sword soul hummed loudly, and strange runes flashed on the sword body, connecting it into the shape of a dragon , vaguely visible, ready to come out.

As soon as I came up, the five or six bald heads who were confronting me were all driven back a few steps by my sword.

He struck back with another sword, forcing all the others back.

The next moment, before they rushed towards me again, I had already bypassed the dozen bald heads and rushed into the crowd on Guiyong Road. The soul of the sword became a sharp weapon for harvesting heads, killing ten people in one step. , a hundred steps turned into rivers of blood, heads flew everywhere, and corpses fell on both sides. Except for the dozen or so bald heads, the rest were all considered to be good masters of Guiyong Dao, but their cultivation level was not as good as mine at this moment. The gap was too big, and there was no one enemy at all. My extremely fast movement passed by, and the heads of those people fell to the ground one after another.

I said I would use their heads to pay homage to these undead souls on Qingshan Mountain, and I will never break my promise.

When I reached the middle of the crowd, I drew a few void spells in the air, spread them around me, wrapped me in them, and then activated the white dragon in the Xuantian Sword Technique. A move to take action.

At this moment, I am standing in the middle of the crowd, which is the most suitable time to use this big move.

I shouted and the white dragon took action, and suddenly a dozen places exploded in all directions. The people from the Guiyong Dao around me were isolated by the aura barrier condensed by the void spell, and they couldn't hurt me at all. This white dragon burst out in all directions. As soon as Long's move was launched, dozens of people were immediately carried into the air, with their limbs and arms broken, and their flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Even the helmsman Hong Lie, who had a dozen bald heads and Huibei helmsman, had to avoid its sharp edges and dodge in all directions.

"The murderer... is definitely the murderer... he's going to go on a killing spree..." I don't know which one said in a trembling voice.

(End of this chapter)