"I don't know if it's good or bad! Take them all!" A Jianmen senior brother couldn't help but sneered when he saw Tora Manye and others coming to help in large numbers.
Immediately, three people pulled out, transformed into rainbows and rushed towards the seven or eight flying boats where Tora Manyo and others were. They flew with their swords, and the sword light faintly made a sharp sound of breaking through the air. In the cold light, dozens of thunder beads were crushed to pieces by the sword light without even touching their bodies.
There was a harsh sound of shattering, and seven or eight flying boats were broken by the sword light. Tora Manyo and others roared in unison, and they all took to the air and left the damaged flying boats.
Three rays of cold light struck suddenly. Tora Manye and several other major disciples who bore the brunt were unable to dodge in time, and even failed to use any spiritual weapons for protection. The sword light flickered, and the two arms of four or five people were struck by the sword light. The shoulder was broken, and a large amount of blood spilled out like a fountain.
"How brave!" In the large formation of broken wood and stone, Chu Yaya and Li Ling'er's eyes suddenly turned red.
Chu Yaya is the senior sister of these Hancuiya disciples, and Li Ling'er is the senior sister of all Hancuiya disciples. Hu Wanye and other disciples are very respectful to them on weekdays, and they are kind and progressive, with both their alchemy attainments and their own cultivation. The rapid progress was due to the elites of Hancuiya's lineage, who had a very good relationship with Chu Yaya and Li Ling'er.
Seeing that Humanye and the others had their arms cut off by these inexplicable enemies in order to save themselves, Chu Yaya suddenly took out a red ball the size of a fist from her sleeve and was about to hit it. Li Ling'er's ten fingers moved. It was so tight that it almost shook the Wanxie Demon Miasma Flag.
Chu Tian was standing on the old golden osmanthus tree, communicating with Master Zhu about the situation of the pills in Hancuiya's inventory these days. Suddenly, he looked towards the direction of Wufeng City with something in his heart.
The sudden changes in the sky above Hancuiya were carefully controlled by Chu Tian. The detection array that was only maintained within the scope of Hancuiya's mountain gate suddenly spread to all directions, covering hundreds of thousands of miles of void in an instant.
Chu Tian immediately used the power of the mountain protection formation to see clearly what was happening hundreds of miles outside the mountain gate!
A wave of evil energy rushed straight to his forehead, and the Purple Sky Golden Yang Furnace between Chu Tian's brows emitted a bright divine light. His body suddenly swayed, turned into a cold light, and rushed out of the mountain gate as fast as lightning.
Master Zhu was suddenly startled. Although he was controlled by Chu Tian on the soul level and he had become a die-hard loyalist to Chu Tian, his intelligence was not damaged and his vision and insight were still there!
"What a fast escape. This, is this sword escape?" Master Zhu's eyes widened, and he slapped his bare forehead hard: "The Heavenly Master is actually such a powerful sword cultivator? This, this, sword cultivator and Alchemist, how can we get together? Those sword cultivators are so bad-tempered that their own mother and I don’t recognize anything other than swords. Is there possibly a sword cultivator and an alchemist there?”
"Isn't this sword light too fast? It's so fast that it doesn't look like a sword cultivator!"
Master Zhu murmured to himself, suddenly stamped his feet, and shouted excitedly: "Someone is coming to my Han Cui Ya to cause trouble! Hey, we have to let them try the seven emotions and six desires that I have prepared these days, hehe, haha, hahaha. !”
Master Zhu was full of confidence in Chu Tian. He hurriedly stepped on a cloud of fire and chased Chu Tian: "Tianshi, stay alive, stay alive!"
The sound of "clicking" continued. The wood and stone stealth formation flag that Chu Tian refined casually and gave to Chu Yaya to play with was mostly broken into pieces by a sharp sword light, covering the towering ancient trees and rugged voids for miles around. The rocks gradually dissipated, and the illusion was almost swept away.
The three Jianmen brothers sneered and approached Chu Yaya, Li Ling'er, and Li Xiu'er step by step. A young man with a red mole between his eyebrows sneered: "These three women can be captured and tortured hard and slowly. This Just kill all these little bastards, Jianmen, there is no food to feed the waste."
In that compartment, Tora Manye and several other major disciples from the five major families, whose arms had been chopped off, were still roaring in front of a group of fellow disciples. Their arms were broken, but their magical powers and secrets were still there. They kept chanting incantations and removed their belongings. He sacrificed one piece of spiritual weapon after another, struggling to resist the three enemies who were approaching with a smile.
The three swordsmen brothers were clearly a hundred or a thousand times stronger than Tora Manyo and the others, but they refused to decide the outcome with one blow. They just slowly approached step by step, like a cat playing with a mouse, unhurriedly. Trouble people.
The flying knives, flying swords, and various spiritual weapons shot by Tora Manye and others were like pieces of paper, destroyed by the brilliant sword light.
Even though Tora Manyo sacrificed a strange-shaped iron shield given by his elders, which could withstand the attacks of powerful people in the Ascension Realm, it was still easily penetrated by a sword light. The remaining force of the sword light swept forward and hit the chest of Tora Manyo There was a flash of blood, and a sword mark three inches deep almost split him into two pieces.
"Assholes! You, who are you?" The children of Tora Manyo and other five major families were so shocked that they almost lost confidence in life!
Tora Manyo's shield is a valuable treasure that can withstand a blow from a master of the Ascension Realm!
The three enemies in front of me, judging from their appearance and aura, they are even three to five years younger than Tora Manyo, but their cultivation is completely superior to everyone else, just like the aloof gods, Tora Manyo and the others are completely Not an opponent!
Even the protective treasure that Toramanye placed at the bottom of the box couldn't stop his casual attack!
"Ants! How do you know how high the world is?" A Jianmen senior brother sneered sarcastically: "Resist, continue to resist! You will know what despair is! Continue to resist, we are not in a hurry, we will slowly, one by one Bit by bit, I’ll chop you into pieces!”
Tora Manyo and the others roared in unison, and dozens of people took action at the same time, knocking out all the last spiritual weapons they had lying around.
But a sword light swept across, and dozens of cold lights shattered one after another. No cold light could get close to the bodies of these Jianmen brothers, and it couldn't even damage a single hair on them!
The Jianmen senior brother who just spoke smiled. He turned back to his fellow disciples and said with a smile: "Brothers, just take those three girls back. Kill all these people, right?"
Tora Manye roared angrily, his eyes widened and turned red, he lowered his head and slammed into the Jianmen senior brother!
"If you want to take away your aunt and senior sister, you have to die!" Tora Manye's body swelled up strangely, with blood vessels all over his body bulging out, and his body quickly expanded into a flesh ball, a destructive force The power was brewing rapidly in his body.
"Hey, you tried your best? You even used the forbidden blood-burning technique? But it's useless!"
Several Sword Sect disciples stopped their movements and looked at Humanye and laughed sarcastically: "It's useless, ants, it's useless!"
With a "roar", Tora Manye opened his mouth, and his swollen body suddenly shriveled up. A bloody light in his mouth was like a sword, and he struck hard at the sword sect disciple in front of him.
This is a blood sword made up of all the energy and energy in Tora Manye's whole body. It is powerful enough to penetrate gold and iron, and its power is almost as powerful as a full-strength blow from a high-level Sky-Peeping Realm. After one blow, the meridians all over Humanye's body were severed, his blood and vitality were exhausted, and his foundation was lost. He was already a disabled person.
A Jianmen senior brother raised his hand and grabbed it lightly.
Tora Manye's life-saving blow was silently shattered in his palm.
Among the dozens of Hancuiya disciples behind Hu Wanye, more than 60% were from the five major families. Their expressions changed and they turned around and left without leaving a single word.