"trap!"

Just as the murderous intent began, the four great masters who were killing all directions reacted almost at the same time.

But it's too late.

Since they were trapped, Yin Wuhen would naturally not be polite.

He has never fought so well for the wealthy battle of ten great masters.

“As the plan!”

Yin Wuhen shouted loudly, and the great masters who were sieging from all directions all had their true energy surged, and various martial arts true forms behind him appeared to illuminate the void.

"The flowers are fascinating!"

Behind Yin Wuhen, a huge, bright peony flower slowly bloomed, and thousands of petals drifted all over the sky as the peony flowers bloomed.

There is murderous intent hidden in romance and beauty.

Then there is the skull with fire in his eyes, the unicorn beast with fire under his hooves, and the shadow of nothingness filled with black air...

If the righteous warrior likes to use weapons or scenery as his true form of martial arts, then the demon warrior may use all kinds of strange things, even non-existent things in the world because of his preference for martial arts.

But this is understandable.

After all, he is a man in the devil's way. If he doesn't make a fool of himself, how can he make a fortune among a group of old demons?

If a person is not cruel, he will not stand firm.

The true form of martial arts is the most intuitive embodiment of their martial arts spirit.

Ten great masters, ten great moves ready to be launched.

This is the appetizer meal that Yin Wuhen prepared for the righteous warriors.

As long as they kill one or two great masters, they will take it with two against one and can calmly take it down.

Even if you escape one or two, it is harmless.

Zushitang is a naked trap, just like a cage hunting in the mountains and forests. Once it is put into the trap, it cannot escape.

The four righteous masters were in their eyes and saw Grand Master Zhang’s lesson in the daytime, they actually fell into this trick to lure the enemy.

Too careless!

It’s just that the enemy is too cruel and actually takes hundreds of lives of disciples as bait to make them careless.

If they were just righteous people, they would never be able to sacrifice their disciples.

Sure enough, the devil's way is the devil's way, and people's lives are treated like mustard.

It’s better for us to have the right way!

However, even if they comfort themselves, they cannot change the situation where they are attacked from all sides and have no way to go to heaven and earth.

"Break through the east!"

At this critical moment, a loud shout came from the east.

Seeing a brilliant sword light shining with the moon, Shen Lang finally pulled out his own rain-covered sword.

This sword is made of cold iron in the river. After the impact of the Three Rivers, it entered the depths of the lake for ten years, absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and finally became the Sword of the Rain.

It was the final work of a master of swordsmanship in his later years. He originally wanted to attack the supreme honor of the weapon caster and to forge a magic weapon, but unfortunately, without the help of the mythical warrior, he failed in the end.

Later, the Fuyu Sword passed by chance to the ancestor of the Fuyu Sect, and established the Fuyu Sect for almost two hundred years today.

Shen Lang was born with a sword heart. When he was young, he ate and slept with this sword. He used people to raise swords and used swords to support people. The two had already been united by humans and swords.

At this moment, the sword appeared like a tide, and waves surged in an instant.

Behind Shen Lang, there were even more tides, like the undercurrent hidden under the peaceful lake? They were all drawn out by this sword, which had the power to destroy the world.

With this sword alone, he has the strength to dominate among the old masters.

But the great master is still a little short of it after all.

What is the greatest master? A word of mouth is passed down by the great master, and the creatures in his mind are passed down.

But what is the creature in the mind? Enlightenment means enlightenment, and not enlightenment means not enlightenment.

I don’t know how many great masters are trapped in this regard.

Shen Lang has been enlightened for ten years, but has not yet reached it.

He asked Jiang Ping for help, and it was also to help Fuyumen cultivate the next generation of masters as soon as possible so that he could devote himself to the sword of Wushang.

But there was no great master present, well, except for a certain snail.

Seeing Shen Lang's sword, the four great masters were all in a desperate situation. They broke through the east with all their might. Even if they suffered some injuries, they would not hesitate.

But soon they discovered that the attack behind them did not hurt them at all.

You know? Even if the four of them work together to share the positive power, they will be visceral and suffer a small internal injury.

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There are at least three or more grandmasters behind him, so what can make these attacks disappear?

When they turned around and looked, they saw a scene that made them cry.

I saw a snow-white figure holding a sword in one hand, blocking behind them, crossing the void, and blocking all the attacks in front of him.

Blood dripped down the tip of the sword.

That's...

Jiang Supervisor!

"Supervisor Jiang is injured!"

A great master knelt in the void, his eyes were filled with tears, and he slapped his face hard:

"I'm not a human being. I actually said behind my back that Jiang Supervisor is hypocritical, Jiang Supervisor seeks fame, Jiang Supervisor is not a son, Jiang Supervisor..."

I remembered that Jiang Jianshe just ignored his life danger and just cut off his back for them, and he thought of his unreasonable malicious speculation about Jiang Ping.

The more this master thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and his eyes turned red instantly.

"From today, Supervisor Jiang is the person I, Xu Pingchuan, admires the most!"

Although the other three great masters who broke out did not speak, their eyes at Jiang Ping had completely changed.

If they had barely agreed with Jiang Ping's justification before, then now, they have no doubts.

Supervisor Jiang is really giving up his own self for everyone!

The brilliance of his noble personality shines deeply on each of them.

Jiang Ping was posing in a handsome look there, but the more he heard it, the darker he looked.

Made, are you praising me or scolding me?

If you praise me, don’t say so much about the part you scold me, bastard!

"Young Master, are you okay?"

At this time, Duan Anping, the younger brother of the great master, asked with concern and gave him an assist in the right time.

Jiang Ping waved his hands freely and casually:

"It's okay, these demons can't hurt me, cough!"

He coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood beads spilled in the air.

Now the masters were even more moved.

Look, what a good Jiang Supervisor.

I was so seriously injured that I was still holding on in order not to worry us.

I heard Jiang Ping continue to speak loudly and powerfully:

"Everyone, we have entered the trap of demon demons today. It is me, the leader who trusts information and falls into the enemy's trick!"

What a great Jiang Supervisor!

Everyone just feels that they have never been so moved in their lives.

It was clearly because they took the initiative to investigate, but they were careless about rushing into the enemy's trap, but now Supervisor Jiang actually took all the responsibility on him.
Chapter completed!