Li Yijian will be beaten miserably now.

Chen Qiu asked him to lead the guards in front of the wooden building, which was a dangerous job, but the bald boy did not refuse.

He was chivalrous in his heart, and knew that his martial arts were not good. If he wanted to help, he could only do such auxiliary work. He led four Lin Lang's confidants away and took them around in the bamboo forest.

But the martial arts of those Xiaoxiang swordsmen were better than Li Yijian. This kind of hide-and-seek game did not last long, and the bald boy was discovered.

The four swordsmen were vicious and had high sword skills. Li Yijian could only rely on the sword in his hand and use the Guiyan sword that opened and closed, and barely forced the besieged person to retreat.

In just one stick of incense, the young man had many wounds on his body.

The four people wanted to capture him alive, but they did not take any action.

Even so, Li Yijian felt that he had reached the limit. If Brother Chen Qiu didn't come, he would die.

"Swish"

Yin Han's sword blade pierced straight, Li Yijian gritted his teeth and fell to the ground, rolled around with a move, avoiding the sword style, and when he got up, he raised his hand and threw out a small bag, and was cut off by the swordsman chasing him in front of him.

The lime powder contained in the bag splattered everywhere, but was swung by another quick-eyed swordsman and slapped it with his palm wind.

"Viral thief!"

The swordsman who was almost plotted to the scene was extremely angry. He held his sword and stabbed Li Yijian, trying to destroy the little thief's hands.

At this moment, a figure swept through the sky like a flying swallow, crossing more than two meters in the bamboo forest, and then leveraged lightly on a bamboo.

The bamboo branches danced randomly, and the man fell in front of Li Yijian in the turn of his body. The long sword in his hand waved, and the sword light flashed out like a horse. More than a dozen sword shadows of the fantasy danced covered the swordsman's body.

The man's eyes reflected were full of sword shadows. He could not tell the truth or the false, so he could only block it randomly.

"puff"

The next moment, the shadow of the knife dissipated, and the dazzling blood light burst out from his chest. From his shoulders to his waist and abdomen, most of the man's body was chopped by the knife, including flesh and bones.

On the endless struggle of the blade, there is also the blessing of sharp true energy, which makes its destructive power even more.

Chen Qiu killed one person and did not stop.

He carried Lin Wandong on his back and with the support of the strong internal force of the leader Xiaoxiang, he used the Phantom Step technique. His speed of moving was no longer three points faster at this time.

As Li Yijian stared behind him with wide eyes, Brother Chen Qiu was still feet away from the remaining three people, but he flashed into the three people in an instant as if he was shrinking into an inch of the ground.

His figure floats like a ghost, with a speed that is too fast, breaking through the visual limit, and even bringing out a afterimage in front of Li Yijian.

The bald boy only saw bamboo leaves rustling down the sky, and was driven by the sword's aura.

As the fallen leaves flew, Brother Chen Qiu waved a knife around him. When the sound of the knife sounded, a flying sword shadow wrapped all the three people.

The knife is still the sword.

But it is no longer Gui Yandao.

Chen Qiu swung his sword too fast, and with the blessing of Xiaoxiang's true energy, this inferior sword technique turned into magic.

Two of the three Xiaoxiang swordsmen in front of him were instantly killed by Chen Qiu, and the remaining one was cut off with his left hand and could no longer hold the sword. He fell to the ground, his eyes full of horror.

In addition to fearing Chen Qiu, he had another layer of fear in his heart.

He saw Lin Wandong behind Chen Qiu. He saw the head of the sect resting on Shen Qiu's shoulder. The sect was poisoned, unable to speak or move his hands, but his big eyes were looking at him, with chills in his eyes.

The matter of Senior Brother Lin Lang has been exposed!

Master is out of trouble...

It's over!

It's all over!

"Do you want to save his life?"

Chen Qiu turned his head and looked at Lin Wandong. The latter could not speak, but just closed his eyes.

Chen Qiu understood what she meant.

He stepped forward, and amid the panic screams of Xiaoxiang swordsman, he swung a knife, and the begging for mercy stopped abruptly. A head with still fear still bounced several times and fell into the forest.

The falling bamboo leaves flying above the head made the blood-stained bamboo forest more desolate, but the bamboo leaves could not fall on Chen Qiu's body, just like an inch outside the body, with invisible hands tugging.

"Yijian, is this frightening?"

Chen Qiu laughed, his body was covered in blood, but he didn't care at all.

He held the knife and shouted to Li Yijian:

"Go to the main hall square to meet me!"

After saying that, the steps of the Phantom of the Season and Autumn Movement were like the time of Tathagata, like a real Phantom, flashed and jumped into the bamboo forest, the figure flashed, and several ups and downs disappeared into the eyes of the bald boy.

Li Yijian hasn't come back to his senses yet.

His thinking was still stuck in the sword technique that Shen Qiu had just started dancing, and his eyes were full of fascination.

Guiyan’s sword is not bad!

Brother Chen Qiu’s battle just now proved this. As long as he practices diligently, one day he will be as powerful as Brother Chen Qiu.

Chen Qiu, who had already emerged from the bamboo forest, did not know what the bald boy thought.

If he knew, he would definitely tell Li Yijian that his perception was completely wrong.

The reason why Chen Qiu was able to make Gui Yan Dao so fierce was not because Gui Yan Dao itself is powerful, but because Xiao Xiang, the leader of Sect Lin, was powerful.

But now is not the time to consider this.

Chen Qiu carried Lin Wandong on his back, like autumn swallows rising and falling, flying between the pavilions and towers of Xiaoxiang Sword Gate. In just a few minutes, he flew over half of the Xiaoxiang Sect and fell into the main hall square.

Even though Chen Qiu had seen some big scenes in the past six months, he was really shocked when he saw the scene in the square.

Lin Wandong on his shoulder widened his eyes.

In the main hall square of Xiaoxiang Jianmen, hundreds of people in the Jianmen were fighting wildly, as if they were cursed. The old fellow disciples who were still peaceful in the past drew their swords and shouted to each other, shouting and killing.

The inner disciples formed a circle, like a dam, desperately resisting the attack of the outer disciples.

The entire square was filled with blood, and at least a hundred people had died under the sword of their fellow disciples. The entire square was in chaos. At the end of the square, Lin Huiyin was being besieged by Lin Lang and a group of law enforcement swordsmen.

The long skirt of the senior sister of Jianmen was soaked in blood. Xiaoxiang Juejian was merciless. Sharp sword winds wrapped around Lin Huiyin, leaving scattered marks like bone-scraping wind on the tiles of the square.

More than a dozen corpses were killed around Lin Huiyin, and the Xiaoxiang female hero was already red in her eyes.

"Buzz"

The qi of Xueji, who was upright and peaceful, suddenly changed, and the sharp Xiaoxiang's true energy was sent into Chen Qiu's body. He turned his head to look, and Lin Wandong's eyes were full of begging.

He knew what the sect wanted him to do.

Chen Qiu sighed and rushed to the battlefield of chaos in front of him with a knife. He whispered to Lin Wandong behind him:

"President Lin, Lin Lang's affairs are all caused by your bias...

Look at the Shura killing scene in front of you, it’s all your cause and effect.”

Lin Wandong couldn't answer.

She just sent her true energy into Chen Qiu's body in a more majestic posture, and used this method to urge Chen Qiu to stop the civil sect immediately.

If you continue to kill like this, the inner disciples of Xiaoxiang Jianmen will be wiped out today.

The outer disciples will inevitably suffer heavy damage, and all the essence will be lost. The day when the Sword Sect is destroyed is afraid that it will be not far away.

"ah!"

An outer disciple held a long sword in his hand, his eyes were red, and he slashed at the female inner disciple in white in front of him.

The woman was stabbed in two swords and could only barely defend herself at this time.

She was already frightened.

Tears even hang in their big eyes.

This outer disciple who came with the sword had never seen each other before, and he didn't hate them, such noble genius children.

But at this time, both sides had no way out.

The chaos has begun. If we cannot take advantage of the present, we will strangle this group of inner disciples here.

Once the matter is settled later, these outer disciples who usually have low status will definitely be a catastrophe.

This principle is not difficult to imagine.

Not to mention Lin Lang's confidant was mixed in the battle formation and constantly bewitching the outer disciples to make up their minds.

Those bewitchers also promised that after the success, everyone could practice high-quality martial arts and complete their dreams in the world.

"I'm sorry, I want to live!"

He said something in his heart, then made up his mind, lifted his sword, and stabbed the female disciple of the inner sect.

"clang"

Seeing that the inner disciple was about to die, a figure rushed into the battlefield, and waved the long sword in his hand, instead of using the blade, he slapped the outer disciple in the chest with the back of the knife.

The true energy flowed, knocking the disciple who held the sword out and knocking over several companions who could not dodge behind him.

"Lin Wandong, the head of Xiaoxiang, is here!"

"Everyone stops!"

Chen Qiu protected the crying girl with pear blossoms behind him, and he shouted with the true energy sent into his body by Lin Wandong.

The vocal cords were vibrating, and the wave of air trembled continuously, rising along Chen Qiu's chest to his throat. Under the blessing of true energy, it emanated towards the entire square like a rolling thunder.

How strong is the internal strength given by this master on the ground?

This sound was like a lion's roar, which made the disciples around Chen Qiu dizzy. The sound was like muffled thunder, exploding in the square and echoing.

The disciples who were still more clear-headed stopped fighting, regardless of the inner and outer doors, and looked at Chen Qiu.

They saw Chen Qiu and also saw Lin Wandong behind Chen Qiu.

Everyone has seen the head of the sect.

Seeing the arrival of the leader, the people immediately withdrew their weapons and retreated towards the edge of the square.

But there are still some people who are red-eyed and almost fight. Lin Lang's confidant is afraid and becomes even more manic and bewitches the people around him.

"The head has an order!"

"Never stop! Life and death are not up to you!"

Chen Qiu shouted again.

He raised the Hongming sword in his hand and gathered all the strong true energy given by Lin Wandong on his arm and covered the blade. This was an ultimatum.

More people saw Lin Wandong, and the sound of fighting in the entire square also loosened.

Looking at the stubborn guys in front of him who were still fighting and stubborn, Chen Qiu shook his head and said to Lin Wandong:

"Master Lin, I'm not blamed."

Mr. Lin's breathing became a little quicker, but in the end he still closed his eyes helplessly.

"kill!"

Chen Qiu exhaled and opened his breath. He used force under his feet. The Phantom Step Activated, and it was like shrinking into an inch. It blinked several feet apart, and it flicked into the battle group in front of him. He held the knife in his hand and waved it.

The sword shadows danced all over the sky, like a bomb exploding in the crowd, and several people were immediately smashed out by Chen Qiu with the back of the knife.

They were covered in blood, flying backwards in the air, and fell to the ground like heavy objects falling to the ground.

But even on the back of the knife, there is true energy to bless you.

The disciples who were encountered were all injured.

Chen Qiu ignored the wailings, and a set of Guiyan swords dancing in the crowd, regardless of whether you are an inner or outer door, as long as you are still fighting, he will be slashed by him.

With the blessing of the terrifying true energy, there is no enemy in this huge square!

The Jueying Seven Killing Technique was activated to the extreme, and Chen Qiu's body flashed like a ghost in the crowd. Every time he went, a knife shadow roared and a disciple wailed.

Lin Wandong, who is fourth in the earth list, supplies the true qi in his body to Chen Qiu, allowing him to protect his body and have endless energy to use. The strong true qi flows through the meridians, warming up the muscles, making Chen Qiu feel tired.

He is like a killing machine with many BUFFs added, and he becomes a killer through most of the battle groups in a few breaths.

Behind him were a group of disciples of the Sword Sect who were falling to the ground and wailing.

In front of him, there were still more than a dozen people fighting to the death.

Chen Qiu was tired of watching it.

He hates such idiots who are used as guns by others and are still obsessed with it.

He grabbed the Hongming knife with his right hand, injected most of the true energy flowing in his body into his arms, and then extended his fingers and landed on the blade. When the true energy hit, the Hongming knife blade trembled endlessly and was vibrating at an extremely high speed.

Chen Qiu didn't understand the method of releasing true qi.

But he probably knows the principle.

After counting breaths, the true energy in the arm reached its limit. Chen Qiu took a step forward, exhaled and slashed forward with a knife.

"open!!!"

The sound was like thunder, and the true energy exploded. The compressed heavy true energy turned into invisible knife energy while it was chopped under the blade, breaking through the knife and roaring down in front of you.

"boom"

The sword energy thrown by this knife penetrated five feet and rushed into Chen Qiu's eyes. Bricks and stones splashed everywhere and dust flew. On the floor tiles in front of Shen Qiu, a sharp gully was cut out, reaching more than three feet into the ground.

Several people who were hit by the knife energy had their intestines pierced and their limbs were separated.

The sword was like a big bell ringing, knocking the hearts of the disciples who never stop dying. They were forcibly separated and calmed down.

They looked at Chen Qiu holding thousands of swords in amazement, but no one dared to stop him.

Such methods scared them.

Chen Qiu carried Lin Wandong on his back, carried the Hongming knife, stepped on the blood under his feet, and walked towards the end of the square.

Every time he took a step, the Xiaoxiang disciples gathered in front of him retreated a little, making way for him. I don’t know whether to express his respect for the leader or fear Chen Qiu’s murderous intent.

But no matter what Chen Qiu's methods were, the fight in this square was finally suppressed.

Only the last place is left.

"Lin Huiyin, step back!"

Chen Qiu shouted at Lin Huiyin in front of him, and the latter turned a deaf ear, and Lin Lang, who was hostile to her, could not take the initiative to admit defeat at this last moment.

The eldest brother's face was ferocious, and he attacked Lin Huiyin like an evil ghost.

His swordsmanship is really good.

But compared to the Xiaoxiang Jue Sword that Lin Huiyin has fully deployed, it is really far behind.

"President Lin, you have also seen it. They are already red in their eyes."

Chen Qiu turned his head helplessly to look at Lin Wandong, and he said:

"If you want them to stop, you must die today..."

"Who do you want to die?

Who do you want to live?"

Lin Wandong closed her eyes at this time.

She didn't seem to know how to choose, but the true energy that was transmitted into Chen Qiu's body expanded a little, just like a sea of ​​tides surging, even making Chen Qiu feel pain.

He could not bear it anymore with too much true energy.

This is a urging!

Chen Qiu understood what Lin Wandong meant.

The head of Xiaoxiang prefers his second disciple Lin Huiyin, but he also feels guilty towards his eldest disciple Lin Lang.

She couldn't make a decision herself.

What she meant at this time was that she gave Chen Qiu the true energy that could decide the battle and handed the murderous knife into Chen Qiu's hands.

As for whom to kill...
Chapter completed!