I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!

Chapter 260 Masters are coming in droves!

The sudden sword strike, with its sharp and ear-piercing roar, and at a terrifying speed beyond ordinary people's imagination, in the blink of an eye, it traveled across the void and was approaching Ding Xiu.

"Um?!"

Ding Xiu frowned when he saw this, and there was a warning sign in his heart, because he felt a strong threat in this sharp sword light that broke through the air. He groaned and then Nightingale stepped forward to block it. .

"Qiang!"

The extremely sharp sword light and the extremely fierce blow struck the Nightingale blade in less than the blink of an eye, making a sharp and sharp sound. Then, the energy surged, as if layers of turbulent waves were set off in the air. .

The surprise sword was extremely ferocious. Even a person with advanced cultivation like Ding Xiu was so shocked that his hands went numb in a hurry. He unconsciously took a step back. The sword light flew out until it landed dozens of feet away. In the hands of a man in black.

"It has a history!"

Ding Xiu left the half-dead old man behind, stepped on the official road, blocked the white horse chariot behind him, raised his eyes forward, and wherever he looked, he saw a woman approaching: "Is it you? Liu No eyebrows!"

"it's me."

The person who came was none other than Liu Wumei, a disciple of Shi Guanyin.

Ding Xiu sighed and said: "I already guessed that people under Shi Guanyin's command would come, and I also guessed that you might be among them, but I didn't expect that you would be so generous and invite so many experts. .”

Liu Wumei smiled slightly and said: "I am just a prostitute, so naturally I don't have such great abilities. However, it is precisely because I am a prostitute that I have such a big hand."

"understood."

Ding Xiu nodded and said, "I wonder which family's young master is so infatuated?"

Liu Wumei replied: "This is not a problem you should be concerned about."

"That's right."

Ding Xiu said calmly: "Call all your people out. I'm in a hurry now. I'll finish the fight early and go back to my home, so as not to waste my life when it gets dark and the road becomes difficult to walk."

"what!"

Hearing this, Liu Wumei couldn't help but let out a sweet laugh: "In that case, let's see the real chapter under the sword!" The moment her voice fell, she gently raised her palm, and several people came over from behind. .

There were six people in total, all wearing pure black, extremely soft silk robes. The shining silk robe was as soft as running water, but when they moved around, even the soft silk robe did not waver.

Their steps were as slippery as running water and as light as ghosts.

Their faces were also covered with a layer of black silk scarves, and even their eyes were blindfolded. No one could recognize who they were? When they moved, they naturally showed a kind of intimidating majesty. Although no one could see their identities, no one dared to look down upon them.

The first man was thin and slender, standing upright like a gun, holding a strange-shaped copper sword in his hand.

The second man is short and thin, and the third man is tall and burly. When they walk together, they look particularly dazzling and prominent.

The swords in the hands of these two people are both shining brightly, obviously of extraordinary quality, but the shape of the swords is not special. No one can tell the origin of these two swords.

The fourth man has a very ordinary figure and wields a very ordinary bronze sword. Even if he is walking on the road, I am afraid no one will give him a second glance.

The fifth man is short and fat, with a belly as protruding as a bead. The sword in his hand is neither gold nor iron. If you look closely, you can see that it is made of wood.

As for the sixth person, he is the most mysterious, because what he holds in his hand is actually a pale bone sword, and his whole body exudes a permeating cold air. None of these six people spoke or made any movement, but as soon as they walked over, the surrounding world seemed to be immediately filled with an overwhelming murderous aura, making people shudder.

When Boma and Ren Ruyi saw this on the White Horse Carriage, they couldn't help but worry about Ding Xiu, because they could tell at a glance that no one of these six people was as good as the old man before, no matter their status or martial arts. Down.

When Ding Xiu saw this, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he even smiled more. He held a knife in one hand and spread it out with the other. He greeted the six people and said, "There are not many top masters in the world, but I never thought that today they would come all of a sudden." The six of you really make me overjoyed, but the seniors are unwilling to show the true face of Mount Lu, which is a little flawed."

The six men in black just stood motionless, and no one spoke.

Ding Xiu smiled and said, "Even if the seniors don't want to show their true colors, why would they even cover their eyes?"

Hearing this, the tall and burly man in black suddenly said: "We control the sword with our heart, why do we need our eyes?" Although he only said ten short words, the surrounding world seemed to be filled with energy. His loud voice made the branches on both sides of the road rattle.

"well said!"

Ding Xiu praised: "Being able to say such words is enough to show what you can do. However, please forgive me. Although there are many of you, it is still impossible to kill me. If you don't want to stay late... No guarantee, I advise you to leave early to avoid dying here."

"Ha! Arrogant!"

Hearing Ding Xiu's words, the tall man in black couldn't help but became furious. He immediately waved his hand, and behind him, three men in black took action at the same time. The surging palm power converged, like a stormy sea surging across the sky, and went straight towards Ding Xiu. Come.

However, Ding Xiu was not moved at all by this. It seemed that even if the huge palm power that destroyed the world in front of him had hit him, it had nothing to do with him. There was only an invisible surge that seemed to emerge out of thin air. The fighting spirit swept across like the wind in an instant, impacting the world with great force.

"Can you catch the knife in the wind?"

As a murmur of words came out, Ding Xiu took a step back, but the Nightingale sword suddenly slashed forward as he raised his hand. When the sharp edge struck, the situation suddenly changed, and the mountains and rivers turned pale.

"boom!"

The three black-clothed swordsmen struck with all their strength, and the surging palm power set off a huge wave. In just an instant, it was separated by the sharp sword light. Then, endless murderous intent penetrated the wind and waves and swept across the sky.

"No, retreat!"

With a cry of surprise, the three black-clothed swordsmen hurriedly retreated. However, the sharp sword light came towards them, and they were already close in a blink of an eye. Now they wanted to retreat, but there was no time. The sharp nightingale was directed at them. , all three of them had wounds that were deep enough to show the bones, and blood spurted out as they donated blood, but they returned in disastrous defeat.

Gaining the upper hand, Ding Xiu glared sharply, turned the blade with his backhand, and used the sword to perform sword movements. With ethereal sword skills, he shot out of the air. The body of the Nightingale Blade could faintly see the flow of divine flowers. The unparalleled divine weapon showed its power and shot out streaks. The fierce sword energy came from across the sky to kill!

"Well done!"

Seeing that although Ding Xiu was holding a sword, he was using swordsmanship. The swordsman in black holding a bone sword standing next to Liu Wumei finally couldn't help it anymore: "Come, let me test your cultivation! "

After the words fell, his body flashed. The moment he stepped forward, the bone sword in his palm was unsealed. Immediately, a fierce sword intent burst out, rushing in all directions, and the boundless black sword curtain spread out, facing the Sky-Breaking Sword. gas.

"Qiang!"

Accompanied by an extremely harsh sound of gold and iron clashing, the mysterious black-clothed swordsman, with a sharp bone sword, suddenly broke through the fierce sword energy, but his sword was not powerful enough. He couldn't help but retreat on one side of his body. step.

"This"

This really surprised him. You must know that after decades of polishing his swordsmanship, he thought that he had reached the level of his old enemy. However, he never expected that with just one sword, he could actually He suffered a loss under the sword of a young junior who was only thirty years old.

"Secret Sword of the Demon Sect? If my guess is correct, you should be the Ghost Sword Lonely Soul who served under Dugu Can in the past. It is rumored that you once fought against the best swordsman in the world, Li Guanyu, but I didn't expect that this is all you have. I am so disappointed.”

With a cold snort in his mouth, Ding Xiu turned around, and the nightingale flew in the air, the sword moved in a sword style, the sword moved ethereal, and the sharp sword energy transformed into dozens or hundreds at a glance, forming an overwhelming sword rain, filling the surrounding world!

(End of this chapter)