A peak master of Shuiyun Sect said with a smile: "This Sect Leader Liu has a good plan."
Yin Ci said: "I'm not a fool, why should I be so hard on myself? I can't bear the simple meals along the way."
"I have nothing to do with them, I was just implicated by them."
Coal Ball was puzzled: "Ouch?"
Jiang Ziyu was also puzzled.
“Yin Ci…” Jiang Niannian felt that Yin Ci was not such a treacherous person.
Upon hearing this, Yin Buqi just sneered softly and was too lazy to say anything. He just watched Yin Ci walk towards Liu Xichuan with his eyes becoming colder and colder.
"He who knows the times is a hero. He is a promising child." Liu Xichuan patted Yin Ci's shoulder and smiled slyly.
However, what no one expected was that suddenly, Yin Ci took out a thin silver needle from his black hair, and without hesitation, he stabbed it into Liu Xichuan's right eye.
He roared, "Fuck you, one in a million, I will always be unrivaled in the world!"
The accident happened too suddenly. Liu Xichuan never expected Yin Ci to do this. With a wave of his spiritual power, he knocked Yin Ci to the ground, and he spit out blood.
Liu Xichuan screamed in pain, and several people around him supported him.
"Ha! You ugly one-eyed freak!" Yin Ci raised his head tremblingly, then lay on the ground, panting and laughing.
"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished. As you can see, these people are stubborn and unrepentant. Today, they must be executed!"
He covered his bleeding eyes, stared at the men viciously, and roared sinisterly: "Let the corpse be exposed to the wind and sun in the streets, and be laughed at by thousands of people!"
This inevitable war is about to break out!
Everyone rushed forward, holding swords, and attacked Jiang Niannian and others.
Seeing a man's sword slashing towards Yin Ci, Jiang Niannian instantly made a hand gesture, and several vines instantly rushed out from the ground, holding Yin Ci's waist and retreating several meters to avoid the attack.
Jiang Niannian drew out the jade sword from her waist and stabbed the man in the chest.
"Nian Nian, be careful!"
Yin Buqi stood in the wind and snow, raised his hand, and pulled out a red black iron sword from the void. When he swung it down, the sword light was like lightning, a dazzling white.
A sword cut the body of a person behind Jiang Niannian in half, and blood gushed out and fell into the snow.
A few drops of hot blood splashed, forming a bright red flower on his pale face, bright and strange.
"Don't be afraid, Ziyou. Your master will protect you." Wen Shili protected Jiang Ziyou and took a few steps back.
"Wen Shili, today you will be defeated by me!" There was some madness in Liu Xichuan's eyes. He ignored his eye injury and slashed at Wen Shili with his sword.
He was somewhat surprised to hear that Shili Qingyue's sword blocked his attack.
It turns out that Liu Xichuan had been hiding his strength before.
His cultivation is approaching the Mahayana stage.
In an instant, the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers covered the sky.
The heavy snow seemed to be afraid of the overwhelming sword power of the two men.
Jiang Ziyu was not idle either. He drew out the Flying Eagle Flowing Cloud Sword in his hand and joined the battle.
Liu Xichuan said: "Wen Shili, I used to admire you very much."
Wen Shili looked at him coldly without saying anything.
"I practice very hard, trying to surpass you one day and become the best swordsman in the world."