The army gathered more and more, and gradually the long streets were filled.

The six armies were bending the bow and stringed swords were unsheathed, and some people even pushed out several hundred tigers to run together.

The heroes changed color for a moment, and Yangming Gong shouted, "Marquis Beiting, we respect ourselves, we respect ourselves, let's just reason, let's just reason, Lord Hu is wrong, there is suspicion of instigation, the subordinates will submit the emperor's punishment, but the court ministers are faced..."

"The court ministers are face, is the dignity of the military and civilians in the western border not dignity?" the little princess shouted, "We will give in step by step, you will be more and more capable, Lord Wang - so brave!"

She shouted angrily, without saying anything, she raised a sword, and a sword light came out of the sword, slashing directly on the neck of Kunlun abandoned disciple who suddenly started to attack Wei Yang by Wang Shouren and was trying to sneak attack him while Wei Yang was pulled over by Wang Shouren. Another white shadow flashed, and Gao Lan rushed to his side.

Then the red skirt moved in one go, Feng Wu stood beside Wei Yang with a sword, and Qing'er blocked the sword in front of him, allowing blood to squirt all over his body.

Wei Yang was furious and waved his hand and stabbed Wang Shouren in the face. Wang Shouren retreated, and Wei Yang stabbed thirteen swords again, one sword and one sword on his robe.

Wang Shouren sighed: "Stop, Marquis of Beiting!"

"I respect you for your knowledge. You think of me as a thief, Yangming Gong," Wei Yang's eyes stretched and his pupils slashed on the table with a sword, and said sternly, "We have no grudges to say, and we can only plot against each other in the future, so you can do it yourself."

At this moment, the whole scene was silent and there was no sound. The little princess's sword shocked the masters of all sects.

Jie Feng jumped up from the chair in horror, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

With such martial arts, it would be difficult for him to beat her within three thousand moves.

Zhen Shanzi quietly retreated aside. Although he had no intention of harming him, he was indulging him.

The two men of the Emei Sect were already dumbfounded. The Songwen Taoist gritted his teeth tightly, and Zhang Furong's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly.

She is definitely not the match for this girl!

The abandoned disciples of Kunlun Sect were speechless, and two people quietly retreated back to the sword formation.

They just tried to take advantage of the time when Zhenshanzi released water, and suddenly attacked to capture Madam Feng and Qing'er first.

But they did not expect that the two weak women also had good martial arts skills.

Today's affairs are hard to stop!

Wei Yang stopped the little princess with one hand, stared at Zhen Shanzi and looked coldly for a while, walked into the sword formation with a long sword inverted, and pursed his lips to raise Chunyang's true energy for three points.

Three points are enough.

The remaining six people looked at each other and slowly raised the long sword in their hands.

Master Fang Sheng sighed, and he knew that if he dared to say more, he would definitely be killed.

"You know what you are." Elder Wen's hand flashed with silver light. It was his unique hidden weapon, pine-patterned divine needle.

Wei Yang swept across the long sword, and six swords came in front of him, with a ray of light on the sword.

Wei Yang twisted his wrist and the sword edge quickly hit the edge of the enemy's sword blade, immediately changing the attack trajectory of the sword blade. With only one wisp of true energy, he led the sword edge that the six masters tried their best to hit.

The six people rotated under their feet, each occupying one direction.

They will definitely be Wei Yang's opponent, and he is all above Wei Yang.

Only in the current situation, they must get out first.

"Beidou Sword Formation." The leader shouted.

Xiang Wentian felt a little surprised. Did the Kunlun Sect ever have the Beidou Sword Formation?

Wei Yang no matter what the Beidou Sword Formation or the Nandou Sword Formation, he led the enemy's sword edge with one sword, quickly turned around and dodged to the side, raised his hand and attacked the Sanqing Peak of Huashan, and divided the three people on his side. At the same time, he waved the dragon's tail, and with the power of Baihong's palms in the palm wind, he shot out from the enemy and attacked from the back of the enemy's head. Although the palm power was weak, it was enough to intimidate the enemy.

The four attacked people used their sword moves to solve them before they could solve them. Wei Yang used the evil-proof sword technique to circumvent them. This time, the sword moves had no tricks, just one move, stab!

But when the enemy turned his hand and blocked it, the sword move suddenly became a circle, spinning lightly around the enemy's sword blade, circling around the enemy's long sword and stabbing the enemy's waist.

The enemy was attacked and hurriedly wanted to block it, but he didn't know where to use softness to overcome hardness before he opened his Ren and Du meridians, let alone use softness to control hardness. The sword moves were not enough. If it weren't for the companions behind him to rescue him, the sword would have picked his waist.

But the man behind him was in trouble. Wei Yang had already cut his ribs through his sword technique. His sword technique was half a beat slower. Wei Yang changed his moves very quickly, and his footwork was even more weird. He appeared on the other side of him in the blink of an eye, stabbing his waist with a sword.

This time, no one had time to rescue him. A sword hit his waist. Wei Yang twisted it again and a bloody hole suddenly burst out from a bloody hole.

The man staggered, and his companions behind him were then affected.

Wei Yang is a successful fight on the battlefield. He never hopes to kill these masters with more martial arts skills than him in one blow.

As long as you can make you bleeding, I can torture you to death.

After the sword succeeded, he quickly moved his pace again. This time his target was the Kunlun abandoned disciple who was blocked by his companions behind him!

The long sword beeped, and Wei Yang seemed to be a brilliant dancer. He jumped over the man's sweeping sword, and the sword tip shook over the man's shoulder.

A blood arrow shot out, Wei Yang's footwork changed again, and he followed the man immediately, looking at the vest and using a fast wind sword.

The man in front of the sword formation strode after him. Wei Yang suddenly turned around and saw that the sword light was like lightning in the sun. This time he used Ding Jian's unique skill, a one-word electric sword that had evolved successfully for several years.

The sword light blocked the opponent's gaze and vision, but Wei Yang was not greedy for merit and made progress.

Only when the little princess and Gao Niangzi joined forces can he fight against Kunlun's sword formation.

He wouldn't be so crazy that he thought he could escape from the joint forces of the two of them.

"Speedness, only speed is the mystery of the Sunflower Book and the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique. You should not be famous and learn from the East. You can achieve positional war with your specialty. I will be faster, so I will eat it with my speed!" Wei Yang took three or five steps back, stepped on the ghostly footwork, and rushed to the front of the last person, and this time he still stabbed the opponent's waist.

Zhen Shanzi opened his mouth.

But in an instant, he was creepy and Aunt Ye walked behind him with a sword.

Elder Hao stared at his disciples with a smile. If he dared to speak, he would destroy the family in an instant!

There was his youngest son there.

But with a plop, Hu Dahai was carried by Wang Shouren and threw it into the water tank.

Wang Shouren turned his back to this side, and he had completely given up his original plan.

Then who else can be his arm?

Why--

Zhen Shanzi sighed.

The six people shouted in an instant: "Back to back, kill this guy first!"

The six people immediately leaned together, slapped straight towards Wei Yang like a shield.

Wei Yang turned around and jumped onto the wall. When the six people rushed, he ran a few feet away. Three or five times, the two injured shouted: "He wants to exhaust us."

The six people stopped immediately, would we not attack?

Can!

Wei Yang carried a long sword with a blood-dropping sword and walked back and forth around the tactical team formed by six people. He did not use the footwork in the Sunflower Book, but if the six people were a little uneasy, he would quickly use the Sunflower Book to activate the evil-repelling sword technique, and there would be a group of wolves for a moment.

But Feng Wu said: "Xiao Lang looks like Guan Gong."

The little princess frowned.
Chapter completed!