Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 668: Land of Ten Thousand Evils (17)
"Aren't we going to help him?" Seeing that Fengli had no intention of making a move, Xin'er asked in surprise.

Feng Li shook his head, but his eyes were fixed on the courtyard, and said: "Now he is full of fighting and killing intent, let him have a good fight, and I will naturally attack when it is time to attack!"

"I really don't understand you guys." Xin'er curled her lips and muttered.

"Boy, hand over the saber in your hand, and spare you!" said one of the three cultivators, who was wearing a yellow brocade suit. This person's eyes were slender, giving off a gloomy and cold feeling at first glance.

"die!"

Killed and drank coldly, and answered the yellow-clothed cultivator directly with actions!The Baizhang sword light suddenly appeared, and the fierce sword energy split the air until it crackled, and it struck the top of the yellow-clothed cultivator's head in a split second!
The speed of the first kill was so fast that the three cultivators hadn't reacted in time, until the vigor of the sword glow hit the top of the yellow-clothed cultivator's head.

"Clang!"

The yellow-clothed cultivator raised his long sword, and the sword glow came from the sword, and the other two cultivators blasted towards the first kill together!

"Crack!"

"puff!"

Then with a cracking sound, the long sword in the hands of the cultivator in yellow suddenly split into two pieces, and the light of the sword passed through the body from top to bottom, and the warm blood immediately splashed.The whole body was split in half by a knife!
At the same time, Yisha moved sideways suddenly, narrowly avoiding a punch, but was hit by another cultivator's knife.A horrible wound suddenly appeared from the right shoulder to the left rib.

"Shhhhhhhh...!"

As soon as he stepped back a few steps, the tip of the war knife drew sparks on the ground. By this time, he was already at the end of his battle, the wounds all over his body caused him to lose a lot of blood, and his strength was also passing away quickly!
The two cultivators looked at their companions who had been cut in half by one kill and one knife, but there was no trace of grief in their eyes.

"Today, we will take the knife, and we will take your life too! We have never been unable to get what we want on Wan Mie Island!"

Said one of the two cultivators with a ruthless face.

"If you want to take the knife, take my life first!"

Yisha shook his body, raised the saber in his hand high, and bright red blood kept gushing out of the air.

"Hahaha..." The two laughed wildly, and said, "At the end of the battle, you won't survive even if we don't do anything!"

After finishing speaking, both of them shot together, several fist marks and several palm knives appeared at the same time, almost completely blocking the escape route of one kill and four directions!
"That's one of Wan Mie Island's unique skills, Wan Mie Fist and Mie Mie Knife!" Seeing that the two of them had completely blocked the escape route of the first kill, Xiner exclaimed, and at the same time a guqin appeared in her hand, she moved her fingers Just want to pluck the strings.

At this time, Feng Li moved, and a mysterious killing style was played, and eight palms arrived with lightning, directly smashing all the fist marks and palm knives!Immediately after his figure moved, the whole person suddenly appeared beside Yisha!

"You go to the side to heal your wounds, and leave these two people to me!" Feng Li smiled at Yi Sha and said lightly.

(End of this chapter)