Screams came from the gate.

One day, a strong man in the human world will kill with his sword as light as electricity.

The disciples of Baiyun city around the gate of the city master's mansion immediately fell into a pool of blood.

"Rush in."

The first man in heaven is Luo Xuan, the elder of immortal sword sect. She seems to be a middle-aged woman in her thirties, but in fact she is over a hundred years old. With a sword in her hand, the light of the sword comes and goes. Every time it flashes, a disciple of Baiyun City falls.

Many sword practitioners behind her followed her and killed her madly.

Boom!

The gate of the city Lord's mansion with array blessing is directly blasted away.

Several disciples of Baiyun city who were about to rush out of the gate suddenly flew out, spitting blood in the air and fell on the ground. Their hands and feet twitched and blood gushed wildly

"Not one."

"Kill them all."

You Jianxiu stepped forward and directly stabbed the fallen disciple of Baiyun city to death.

"Surround the city Lord's mansion, don't let the evil away..."

"No dogs and no chickens."

"Don't let anyone in the house go."

The shadows flickered in mid air.

One by one, the figures appear in the sky around the city Lord's mansion, releasing a strong force to cover the whole city Lord's mansion. Even if there is a guard array shield, people in the mansion feel a huge suffocating pressure.

Led by Luo Xuan, the elder of immortal sword sect, the sword practitioners rush in from the main gate like wildfire.

The disciples of Baiyun city who met along the way were killed even if they gave up their resistance.

"Ah, you..."

Several mediocre maids came out of the corridor and trembled at the sight.

"Kill me."

Luo Xuan snapped.

Immediately, Jian Xiu flashed forward like streamer.

Between the birth and death of the sword, the young maids covered their throats and fell in despair.

"Come on, get back."

There are strong people in Baiyun City roaring loudly, trying to cover some weak maids and servants to retreat towards the rear.

The fighting continued to break out, but it was soon over.

Baiyun city is the holy land of martial arts of Beihai empire. Chu yunsun and Lu Guanhai were amazing at the sword conference before, but after all, they were just individuals. The comprehensive strength of the disciples in the city was far worse than that of the sword practitioners.

Almost at the moment of a short fight, the disciples of Baiyun city were killed.

"Presumptuous, what are you doing?"

At the gate of the central courtyard, the head of Fengji academy, Xiao ran, brought people to meet him. He saw the disciples who were lying in a pool of blood. He could not help but show his eyes and said harshly, "Baiyun city is recognized by the Council of the central imperial League. You have to bear the cost of attacking and killing the Lord's house and killing the disciples for no reason."

Luo Xuan, the elder of bumiejian sect, sneered and said, "if you want to destroy your little Baiyun City, what price can you afford... To kill it?"

She advanced with her sword.

The sword is strong.

It's killing.

"Go and invite the Lord."

Xiao ran orders his disciples around him with a big drink, and he rushes forward with his sword.

The figures are interlaced.

The two fought dozens of moves in an instant.

Whoa!

A burst of blood.

He staggered back.

The palm of the hand holding the sword is directly cut off, and the blood is sprayed.

His strength is also very strong, but he is still dwarfed by the elder level figure of shangbumiejianzong.

Moreover, this kind of life and death fight is not a contest on the sword peak, and there is no room for it.

"Father..."

The eldest son Xiao Chenyuan rushed up to help Xiao ran.

"Back."

Xiao Ran's face was pale, and he yelled to the disciples behind him to retreat quickly.

"Death."

Luo Xuan, the elder of bumie sword sect, is as powerful as electricity, so she starts to kill again.

"Help my father."

Xiao Chenyuan roared and handed his father over to his brother, the teacher of Fengji academy, and rushed up with his sword.

Whoa!

The sound of the sword penetrating the body.

Luo Xuan's Sword Pierced Xiao Chenyuan's heart without hesitation.

"No, my yuan."

Xiao ran almost fainted in the dark.

The eldest son, who had high hopes, died in front of his eyes. The white haired man gave the black haired man away. Rao Shiran was determined, but he also spat blood in his mouth at this moment

"Master."

"Come on, move back."

The Baiyun swordsmen of Fengji academy retreated quickly one after another.

"Kill."

Luo Xuan, the elder of bumie sword sect, shakes his wrist, smashes Xiao Chenyuan's body directly and continues to move forward.

"Protect master."

Several disciples of Fengji academy, with red eyes and full face of hatred, rushed to Luo Xuan and others.

"Come back soon..."

Xiao ran, surprised and angry, roared fiercely.

But it's too late.

The light of the sword flickered.

Between the murders, the six disciples of Fengji academy fell down quietly like rice stalks under the scythe, baa's life fluctuated.

The other disciples of Fengji academy fought to pull Xiao ran back.

Luo Xuan, the elder of the immortal sword sect, was full of Qi, her hair was flying, her eyes were cold, and she stepped forward slowly with her sword,

Send out a huge pressure, like a mountain rush, like a tsunami, like a crack, suffocating.

"Kill."

A swordsman wanted to ask for credit in front of Luo Xuan. He drew his sword and flashed like lightning. He took Xiao ran and others.

"Protect master."

Two more disciples of Fengji academy rushed up bravely and fearlessly.

Draw your sword and rush forward.

They knew it was just death.

But it would be worth it if we could delay for a moment and let the master and his brothers step back.

Just then——

"Go back."

A cold voice came.

White clothes flutter.

A sword light came from behind.

Whoa!

The sword repair who asked for credit exclaimed, and his figure flew out in an instant.

The white figure falls in front of Xiao ran and others.

It's like a towering mountain, which blocks all the air and pressure coming from the front. Xiao ran and the disciples of Fengji academy feel the pressure on them. In front of them, this thin and tall figure is like a city wall, blocking the fierce killing.

"Mrs. Lu."

Suddenly, I was shocked, and I felt relieved.

Here comes Lu Guanhai.

Knowing the unfathomable strength of Lu Guanhai, Xiao ran was relieved.

But the worry soon returned.

This time, so many sword repair, into the siege of the main house, absolutely not a whim.

Can Lu Guanhai and the city master resist?

"You are..."

The Jian Xiu, who was shot to the ground, looked at Lu Guanhai with astonishment and anger. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but he just locked two words. A blood arrow came out of his heart and turned into a fountain of blood mist.

"How dare you kill our people."

Luo Xuan, the elder of immortal sword sect, suddenly changed her face.

Lu Guanhai didn't say a word, but raised his hand again.

The light of the sword is like electricity.

Take Luo Xuan.

……

……

"Here is the sword Formation Research Institute."

Lin Beichen came to an abandoned old stone forest, looked at the navigation icon on Baidu map, and stopped.

Deep in the stone forest, there are tower buildings.

From the perspective of location and scenery, the sword array Research Institute, once known as one of the seven courtyard in Baiyun City, is really down.

The road leading to the stone forest was covered with weeds, and it seemed that few people came in and out.

Lin Beichen followed the path full of weeds and came to the outside of the stone wall courtyard.

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