Seven World Martial God

　　 The scorching sun, the hot sun, grilling the earth, makes the canyon in the Three Gorges look like a big oven.

　　 Liu Hongwu took the lead, taking the ten blood-robed guards under him to explore the environment.

　　 Ye Tian sat in the caravan, and looked at the mountains and forests on both sides of the canyon coldly, his expression very solemn.

　　 "This place is a good place to ambush. If there are robbers and bandits, they must be ahead. Everyone should be more vigilant and be careful!" Ye Tian shouted to the blood-clothed guards under his hands.

　　 "Brother Ye, let's have nothing to do!" At the moment, Master Wang squeezed to Ye Tian with a face full of tension. He knew that perhaps the safest side was with this genius.

"Huh?" Ye Tian frowned and looked at him, and said: "Brother Wang, if there are robbers and bandits later, I will rush to them as soon as possible and give them a head attack. You still don't follow me... old Zhang, take some blood-clothed guards to protect Brother Wang!" After that, he shouted to Lao Zhang on the side.

　　Lao Zhang nodded, and immediately took a few blood-clothed guards, guarding the two sides of Lord Wang.

　　 Looking at the blood-clothed guards with amazing aura on both sides, Master Wang's nervous expression immediately gave some away, but his eyes were still full of vigilance, carefully watching the surroundings.

　　 Ye Tian ignored him and continued to look around, carefully exploring the way.

　　 In fact, he guessed right. Before they entered the Three Gorges, a brood of bandits had already learned about them, and had already laid ambush in front of them.

　　 "The master!"

　　 "The master!"

　　 A thin, stubborn man rushed to a temporary tent, shouting loudly as he ran.

　　 "Little three, you run so fast and be careful of falling!"

　　 "Be careful of falling a dog to eat shit! Haha!"

　　 At the entrance of the tent, there were two bare-chested gatekeepers standing. They saw the thin and thin man with a scorpion head and couldn't help laughing.

　　 "What are you laughing at! You two are not ready to prepare, the fat sheep is coming!" The thin man with a scorpion eyes glared at them, and hurried into the tent to report.

　　 "Haha, is it finally here?" Soon there was a loud laugh from the tent, and then a one-armed man walked out with a big knife in his hand.

　　 "The master!"

　　 "The master!"

　　 On the canyon, there were nearly 10,000 bandits, and they couldn't help looking at the one-armed man with a feverish face.

　　 The one-armed man condensed his gaze, frowned and looked at the blazing sun in the sky, then looked at the bandits around and laughed loudly: "Brothers, the fat sheep is here, everyone is ready!"

　　 "Made, it's such a hot day, making Lao Tzu wait here for a long time. If it wasn't for a lot of money this time, Lao Tzu Made killed several surrounding towns."

　　 The one-armed man cursed, standing on a boulder, looking at the grand canyon below, his eyes shone with cold.

　　 "The master, this time I heard from the spies that the caravan has more than 100 blood-clothed guards, we must be careful!" A middle-aged man like a koo-headed soldier fanned his fan and said solemnly.

"Snapped!"

"Damn, give me a little fan, I'm so hot!" The one-armed man slapped him, then curled his lips cursively, and said, "Blood-clothed guards? Only a hundred blood-clothed guards are coming. A centurion can be at the third or fourth level of martial arts at most. Lao Tzu is also at the fifth level of martial arts. Isn't he afraid of them? Besides, I can drown them even with one spit of 10,000 brothers."

　　 "Yes, yes..." The Gootou Sergeant quickly picked up the fan and fanned the one-armed man.

　　 "Fan Laozi a little bit..." the one-armed man shouted.

　　 "It's..." The Gootou Sergeant nodded and bowed, laughing.

　　……

　　 When they had walked halfway through the Grand Canyon in the morning, Ye Tian called Liu Hongwu and the others back, guarded both sides of the caravan, and moved forward cautiously.

　　 "Ye Tian, ​​there is an ambush ahead!" Liu Hongwu whispered when she came to Ye Tian, ​​her face dignified.

　　 There are too many bandits after all. It is not easy to lie in ambush. There are always one or two discovered by Liu Hongwu, a martial artist.

"Well, I know. These bandits can't be underestimated. They know that there are blood-clothed guards escorting them, and they dare to ambush. This shows that there are a lot of him, or there are masters among them." Ye Tian nodded and said in a deep voice. .

　　 "Master?" Liu Hongwu curled her lips when she heard the words, and said: "Masters can't be bandits. I think they are ready to win by numbers."

　　 "That can't be underestimated, we are too few in number. If thousands of bandits are killed, even if we are intact, the caravan will not be protected!" Ye Tian said coldly.

　　 "So many people? No way!" Liu Hongwu widened her eyes when she heard this.

　　 "Yeah!" Ye Tian looked at the dense mountain forests on both sides, a trace of worry appeared on his face: "This kind of mountain forest, hiding tens of thousands of people is not a problem, and thousands of bandits are not worth mentioning."

　　 "Then what shall we do?" Liu Hongwu became worried. Thousands of bandits charged up, and even she had to avoid the edge.

"How to do?"

　　 Ye Tian smiled coldly, his eyes flashed coldly: "Kill it!"

　　 Liu Hongwu suddenly startled!

　　 at this moment——

　　 "咻!"

　　 A firework exploded in the sky, like a signal. In the surrounding mountains and forests, thousands of bandits sprang up suddenly, flying towards the canyon.

　　 "There are fireworks in this world?" Ye Tian looked up at the fireworks in the sky. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect to see this in this other world.

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, you can buy money for the road! Hahaha..." A loud laughter came from the mountain, sounded like thunder in the air. From the mountains and forests on both sides, there are about tens of thousands of people.

　　 "Puff--" Ye Tian was taken aback when he heard the voice, then he spouted a mouthful of water, and said silently, "Could you not be so cliché..."

　　 "Kill!"

　　 "Kill—"

　　 The bandits had already been killed at this time, and the blood-clothed guards all went up to meet the enemy, but with a hundred against 10,000, the blood-clothed guards were obviously in a weak position.

　　 But fortunately, the blood-clothed guards are all very powerful, and the formation is not messy, like a sharp knife, killing the bandits who rushed over.

　　 "You are all idiots, ignore the blood-clothed guards, kill the caravan first!" The original loud voice sounded again, this time it was discovered by Ye Tian, ​​a one-armed man with a machete.

　　 The bandits heard the voice of the one-armed man, and quickly separated thousands of people and killed them towards the caravan.

"what……"

　　 "Brother Ye, what shall we do?"

　　 "Master——Woohoo!"

　　 The people in the caravan suddenly panicked, and even the master Wang leaned towards Ye Tian with a worried expression on his face.

　　 "Drive—" Ye Tian ignored him, but with a cold look, he reined in his horse and rushed towards where the one-armed man was.

　　 At the same time, the thousands of bandits also charged towards Ye Tian.

　　 The two sides are almost out of proportion, but the result is shocking.

Ye Tian swung a knife, and the thirteen blade lights intertwined a net of death in mid-air, and instantly killed a large number of bandits, scared them all back, looking horrified as they watched not far away. The **** of death galloping on a black blood horse.

"Huh? Martial artist level six! Come on, he is a centurion, kill him, the caravan is ours!" The one-armed man in the rear was also taken aback by Ye Tian's strength, but he immediately reacted. , Directing the bandits to charge again.

　　 "Huh, what about the sixth level of the martial artist? I buried you alive!" The one-armed man looked at Ye Tian who was fighting in the crowd and sneered.

　　 But at this moment, Ye Tian seemed to feel something. With a sharp gaze, he looked at the one-armed man suddenly, and he was startled.

　　 But Ye Tian quickly looked away, because not far from him, thousands of bandits rushed over desperately.

　　 "Chong ah----" The bandits are all people who are not afraid of death who put blood on the tip of the knife. Ye Tian's bravery did not scare them, and they still rushed over in defense.

　　 Ye Tian looked at them coldly, suddenly raised the blood knife in his hand, galloped on his horse, and greeted the rushing bandits, he shouted loudly. The tip of the knife is facing the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger!

　　 "Blood Shadow Thirteen Slashes!" Ye Tian roared, blood bursting in his eyes, and when he approached the bandits, he burst into sword intent for the first time.

　　 Boom!

　　 Like a thunder, Ye Tian’s roar exploded in the sky.

　　 Then, an incredible scene appeared.

　　 All the bandits within 10,000 meters of Ye Tian felt the weapons in their hands tremble, and the last weapons shot out, rushing to the sky, hovering above Ye Tian's head.

　　 "This--" The one-armed man who was watching from behind was completely stunned, staring at this place with two eyes.

　　The other bandits were all stunned, and couldn't help but raise their heads, staring blankly at the countless weapons in the sky.

　　 And Ye Tian under these countless weapons is like a murderous **** who walked out of hell, and the blood knife in his hand burst out as fierce as the sun.

　　 "Kill!" Ye Tian gave a cold voice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The blood knife pointed to the bandit in front, and a cold killing intent burst into his eyes.

　　唰唰唰!

　　 Suddenly, the countless weapons hovering above Ye Tian's head were as dense as raindrops, heading towards the bandits.

"what……"

　　 "Ghost!"

　　 "Spare!"

　　 The bandits immediately died and wounded countless, their bodies were pierced by weapons, and the screams were endless.

　　 The bandits and the one-armed man in the back were all shocked, their faces pale and their legs trembling.

　　 At this moment, there are already more than 3,000 dead bandits. On the ground of the canyon, there are corpses everywhere, blood flowing into rivers.

　　 "Ma De, when is the sixth level of martial arts so strong? Did I meet a ghost?" The one-armed man behind licked his lips bitterly, then screamed, and ran away towards the distance.

　　 Seeing that his boss had run away, the bandits who were frightened all ran away.

　　 "Want to go?" Ye Tian smiled coldly, flew off his horse, stepped directly on the heads of the bandits, and walked towards the one-armed man.

"The Hand of the Stars-let me see the power of the profound martial arts today!" Ye Tian yelled, leaning forward with a palm, and suddenly the true essence in his body boiled and surged like a stormy sea, condensing into a single one in mid-air. The white giant palm the size of a hill was suppressing the one-armed man who was running away.

　　 "Ah..." The one-armed man couldn't help but look up, almost fainted.