Sword Among Us

Chapter 797 Blood Wash

Take it! Take the battle...

The ground of the altar is a hard bluestone turn, but under the burst of the strong bow, like a piece of biscuit, they burst from the back of the happy.

From the gate of the altar to the hall of the altar, the path of more than 30 meters was plowed out of a gravel road that was more than two meters wide... but no arrow could keep up with it. pace.

Happy did not pay attention to the hundreds of archers at both ends of the wall, but rushed into the hall at the fastest speed, in the exclamation of a group of masters, the big kill!

The coach did not go offline!

If you don't have a positive face, maybe he will choose to go offline to avoid the edge after getting happy news...

However, after being happy to kill all the disciples, they also chased the altar and then went offline, and the teacher could not do it.

Seeing happy and easily broke into the hall of the altar, the head of the teacher bite his teeth, mixed in the master of a hall, desperate to hand the sword...

"Everyone is together!"

"Destroy him!!" At this time, walking can not go away, resistance is their only choice.

In the hall, hundreds of Yipintang masters quickly twisted into a rope, all kinds of swords and knives, screaming in the air, intertwining and smashing into the joy of entering, trying to push the fun out of the door, exposed to many strong outside Under the archer.

The idea is good, but it depends on the opponent!

It’s not unreasonable to leave all these archers happy.

The rear arrow keeps on;

The sword in front is light!

In the twinkling of an eye, the master of Yipintang has been formed before and after the formation.

Happy and unhurried, an amazing whirlpool of air quickly rushed out of the body, in the dim light, it seems as if you can see seven glare spots in the shape of the Big Dipper.

Fighting the stars!

The masters of Yipintang have changed...

I just noticed that my body shape and attack were being dragged, and I unconsciously twisted it to the nearby brothers, but there was no way to pull back under the face;

Start the bodyguards!

But at this moment, the happy body is spinning at a high speed like a gyro. Hundreds of arrows, rainstorms and thunders are coming from the doorway, or through the doorway.

The arrows near happy are all twisted to the sides by an odd force...

It seems as if the arrows are all released from the back of the happy.

Hundreds of masters in the hall suddenly fell into a mold, just being flustered by the chaotic attack, and under the defense, almost suffered all the arrow damage.

puff! puff! !

"what!!"

The screams, the sound of the arrow in the body, and the sound of the body landing one after another.

The collapse of the crisis does not say that the happy one is purely a "fighting to the stars", and instantly hit a hundred masters of a class, in addition to alert in advance to avoid the sharp head, the people in the hall all fell to the ground, and struggled.

This scene shocked all the disciples inside and outside the door...

At that time, the top 100 archers on the wall stopped the movements on the hand, staring at the happy back from the doorway into the hall, and sighed.

Their attacks not only did not stop and hurt their happiness, but they became a weapon to help them. They hurt their own people. This is why they are so embarrassed. Who dares to shoot again?

A group of people watched as they walked into the hall and watched their happiness while walking past the constantly struggling Yipintang master, while walking towards the middle-aged people with complex faces.

The clear voice clearly sounded from the hall:

"I said that as long as I have a happy day, your gantry, in the Central Plains martial arts, there is no chance of a slanting cone!" The sound is clear and the sound is loud.

The head of the teacher is ugly.

If someone else says this, he won't care, but happy...

The first master of the Central Plains;

The first gang of the Central Plains;

Even under the protection of Yipintang, it has fallen to such a level that it has not been thought of by him.

The Longmen disciple who came to the Central Plains has lost the most deaths four times... Even he did not die once in the Americas, but in the Central Plains, in the face of this young man, he will soon have a second fall.

"……what!"

A few disciples who tried to sneak a happy one, the instinct was slightly run and they were happy to capture and lock, and the memory of the "Participation" was silent, and it fell silently.

"Happy, don't deceive too much!" In front of the happy head, the first time I felt the irresistible pressure, even the words were very dry and weak: "Central Plains, not your own world, not you alone. I have the final say."

"You don't need to be reminded of this." Happy light smile, the speed is not reduced to the front of the head of the teacher five meters, the latter still dare not have the slightest move, even the hand holding the sword, not in the state, Staring at death.

I don’t know how to be happy. When I was on the official road outside the town, the head was shocked by his ‘Wanjian style’. My heart is already understanding the gap between the two;

Just a moment of "Take the Stars and Moves" is like a broken bamboo. It destroys hundreds of masters in a class, and has already given the coach a complete abandonment of unnecessary resistance.

Going to the head of the teacher, I continued to say: "But I will not let my enemies do something against me under my eyes, such as your gantry... As long as you are in the Central Plains martial arts, Mufu will not Will stop taking care of you... Yipintang can't stop me, no one can stop it."

"..." The head of the coach suddenly became more ugly.

With a tone of voice, I am happy with a whispered tone: "If you continue to choose to stay in the Central Plains, you are better off planning to waste it here." After that, the gentleman sword resolutely sheathed...

choke! ! !

In the crisp sound of the sword, the body of the head was shaken. After a few seconds, a small blood-red gap in the throat slowly became clear and the blood flowed.

Happy without hesitation, turn around and leave...

When I came to the door, I was stunned and my eyes fell on the body of a well-studied master. I suddenly spit out a sentence that made everyone present with chills:

"The ridiculous killing of more than a dozen disciples in my Mufu division, just happened, take you to death."

The sword is silent.

The fierce swordsmanship shrouded the entire hall.

In the sound of the rustling, the air is sorrowful and the sword is not.

Suddenly intensive swords, the hall hole was pierced into a sieve in an instant, and the master of the sword who was struggling with the arrow in the ground had not had time to react, and was nailed to the ground by the fierce sword in the air.

Swords and spirits, Wan Jian is one!

The sword gas appeared fast, disappeared faster, and the masters who were struggling with the ground were all killed in an instant. The wind blew through, and the silent hall was left with only the blood flowing in the ground, and soon became a shocking blood. .