With this sword, all of us hold the idea that if we don't succeed, we will become benevolent. We will go all the way and only attack but not defend.

"To die!" From the roaring sound of the sword and the slightly tragic meaning of the sword, Tang Jixing could also guess what they were thinking. There was a sense of helplessness and anger when they were bullied by dogs. With a roar, the sword passed in front of them.

It's a pity that every step is wrong. Although the word "seek death" is full of momentum, he can't lift his holy spirit to the extreme under serious injury. He can't even exert 10% of his strength.

With the sound of gold and iron, he blocked the sword of Bai Pang, Luo en and Lin Hanyi, but he couldn't stop Gu Fenghua's earth shaking sword, or Ye colorless's extremely simple sword, but it was like Dao Tiancheng's extremely accurate sword.

"Chi!" A blood arrow shot out of his back.

Although Ye colorless's sword comes from behind, it points directly at the heart. If Tang Yixing didn't dodge in time, he would be in danger.

However, although he avoided the heart pulse, the sword still hit his pulse point, that is, the intersection of meridians. Tang Jixing clearly felt that his holy spirit was passing quickly.

The sword of Ye colorless is not the most terrible. The real one is Gu Fenghua's.

Because the sword didn't come out of its sheath, it was only the sheath that fell on his chest. But the solid holy Qi, like a huge hammer, fell heavily on his chest.

Tang Jixing couldn't suppress it any more. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, including several blood clots. It was obvious that Gu Fenghua's sword shattered his internal organs.

Tang Jixing couldn't even imagine how Gu Fenghua's scabbard could bear such a solid Holy Spirit. If she didn't use the scabbard but the blade, how could she hurt herself.

But he didn't know. If he could pull out the sword, Gu Fenghua would have done it. She couldn't help it.

After a series of heavy losses, Tang Jixing had more difficulty in condensing the Holy Spirit, so he had to leap to escape. He believed that as long as he was given a moment's breathing opportunity, he would be able to suppress the injury and gather holy Qi. At that time, it was the time of Gu Fenghua's death.

However, with only a slight movement of his body, he felt himself in an invisible mire.

"Four directions gold lock array!" Tang Jixing blurted out.

The four directions golden lock array has been lost for many years. Even in Wuji holy heaven, there are not many people who know it. So he never thought that Gu Fenghua had learned this array, and then he exclaimed.

When Tang Jixing exclaimed, Gu Fenghua's sword had been cut down again.

Tang Jixing was very familiar with the golden lock array, but no matter how he understood it, he couldn't break the array at will. What's more, now that he is hard to gather his holy spirit, he has no chance to break the array.

Five swords came from all directions. If he didn't run away with all his heart, he might be able to resist it. However, he just wanted to run away before and didn't expect this situation. At this time, it's too late to think of a sword.

"Boom!" In the loud sound, five swords fell on Tang Jixing again.

Several blood arrows gushed out, and Tang Jixing fell to the ground. His face was like gold paper. He seemed to be old for decades, and he no longer had the momentum of Xuansheng master. This time, it hurt his viscera and his meridians. Even Qi and sea split from it, and holy Qi kept passing away.

All around, there was silence.