The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

Once Xia Xueyi's Golden Snake Sword Technique was unleashed, it was like a snake entangled Lei Bin tightly, and the flying needle technique could no longer be used, so he could only rely on his body movements to dodge.

The situation on the other side was similar.

He mixed sword techniques with magic tricks, which looked very bluffing, but once you were familiar with his routines, you could easily resolve them, and Linghu Chong quickly suppressed him.

On the contrary, Xiyu's sword techniques were solid and tight.

Even though he had not learned all the sword moves and had many flaws, Yang Lin's vision and experience were not yet mature enough, and it was difficult to detect them for a while. He could only rely on the mystery of Dugu Nine Swords and Yihuajieyu to fight him.

The battle of the six people instantly attracted the attention of most people.

Chi Chi~

The sound of wind suddenly rose, and two figures, one purple and one blue, took advantage of everyone's attention being attracted, jumped out from a hidden corner, and rushed straight to the lobby of Zhang's mansion.

Zhang Renfeng, who was guarding the door, was startled. He swung his sword like the wind, stabbing the throats of the two men, trying to stop them.

"Looking for death."

Zi and Qing shouted coldly and drew their swords at the same time.

The middle-aged man in purple used a fierce and powerful sword technique, opening and closing it, knocking at the long sword in the cancellous sword.

The woman in green used a feminine and ruthless sword technique, with murderous intent in every move, stabbing at the short sword in the cancellous sword.

The two had different sword techniques, but they complemented each other. With a little effort, they easily picked up Zhang Renfeng's cancellous sword and pierced his shoulders.

In other words, the two were anxious to snatch Rama's body and didn't care about wasting time.

Otherwise, Zhang Renfeng would have died with just one more sword, provided that he didn't stab the left side when stabbing the heart.

The appearance of the Purple and Green Swords was very abrupt, and with their strong strength, they rushed into the hall so easily. Zhang Haiduan was holding the body of Rama right in front of them. Even if Yue Lingshan and other Huashan disciples wanted to stop him, they were too late.

"Dad!"

Zhang Renfeng roared, his eyes were red.

The Purple and Green Swords were full of excitement, thinking that Rama's body was almost certain to be taken.

"Take it and take you!"

One of them grabbed the body in Zhang Haiduan's arms, and the other swung his sword to cut his throat.

This was to rob things and kill people to silence them, which was extremely cruel.

Just as the sword blade was about to touch Zhang Haiduan's neck, a black light came quickly.

Ding!

Hum!

A long black sword was nailed to the hard marble floor tile.

The tip of the sword touched the stone tile, just like cutting tofu, and it easily sank more than a foot.

"Gentleman Sword, Yue Buqun!"

The Purple and Green Swords looked at each other, and a chill surged in their hearts.

Although they failed to kill Zhang Haiduan, they had already snatched the body of Rama into their arms, and they no longer forced themselves to jump and escape.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me for permission?"

Yue Zhuoqun's body was like a flying goose, his hands behind his back swept through the air and fell in front of the two people, very unrestrained.

The Purple and Green Swords were frightened and their pupils shrank, and they subconsciously retreated.

"What...what should I do?" Qingjian asked.

The Purple and Green Swords were their names in the martial arts world. People who didn't know them thought they were a loving couple of gods, but those who were familiar with their background all sneered.

The two were born in Kongtong Sect, with Purple Sword as the master and Qing Sword as the disciple. They were more than 20 years apart in age, but they became husband and wife.

It would be fine if the two were truly in love, but the process of their union was very intriguing.

Whether it was the master forcing the disciple or the disciple coveting status, no one could tell.

"He may not be able to exert his strength without the sword in his hand, so kill him!" Zi Jian gritted his teeth and shouted.

Huashan Sect was founded more than two hundred years ago. The original Huashan sword, sword, palm and fist martial arts were all very unique.

But since the merger of the Five Mountains Sword Sect more than a hundred years ago, Huashan has gradually evolved into a sword-based sect, and Huashan Sect has become the Huashan Sword Sect.

So in his opinion, Yue Buqun without a sword in his hand is like a tiger without teeth, and his courage instantly grows.

Swish~

The two swords pierced out, and the Yin-Yang sword moves rubbed against each other, trying to pierce Yue Buqun's shoulders like he did to Zhang Renfeng.

"You can't exert your strength without a sword? Who are you looking down on!"

Yue Zhuoqun smiled coldly and held out both hands at the same time, the left hand Kongming Fist and the right hand Hunyuan Palm.

Hehehe!

With two crisp sounds, the blades of the purple and green swords were almost broken by Yue Zhuoqun with his hands.

The endless internal force spread along the long sword to their bodies, their internal organs shook, and a mouthful of blood rushed to their throats on the spot.

"Puff~"

Blood spurted out, and the body of Rama in his arms also fell to the ground.

However, fear had replaced the greed of the two at this time, and they begged loudly: "Senior Brother Yue, we are disciples of Kongtong Sect, spare our lives."

Whether it is Kongtong, Qingcheng, Kunlun, or Huashan, as long as it is a Taoist martial arts sect, people of the same generation like to call each other "senior brother" and "junior brother" to express closeness.But Yue Zhuoqun ignored him and said with contempt: "You are just doing murder and robbery. I can't afford to be your senior brother."

He took a step forward and his palm turned cold.

Bang!

The purple and green swords were hit hard on the chest and flew back several meters, smashing a piece of table and chairs and curling up on the ground.

After a few breaths, a layer of light frost formed between his eyebrows and hair, and his lips were black and purple.

The Xuanming Divine Palm was extremely vicious, and Yue Zhuoqun was too lazy to torture the two. The palm force was so fast and fierce that they struggled on the ground for a while and then stopped breathing.

However, this could not scare all the greedy people. Two more figures jumped into the hall.

One was short and covered his face tightly, revealing only a pair of cunning eyebrows and rat eyes.

The other was generous, wearing a brocade robe and holding a broadsword in his hand. The sword pavilion was very unique, a round wheel.

This man had a dignified face, with two neatly trimmed black beards on his upper lip.

From the way they walked, it could be seen that the two men had deep internal strength, far superior to the Purple and Green Swords and the three assassins outside.

Their eyes were all on the body of Rama, but they did not act rashly. They stood in a horn-like posture, alert to each other.

"King of Wheels, we are all here for the body of Rama, but if we take action now, it will inevitably benefit others. It is better to join forces to deal with Yue Buqun first and then make a decision."

The short man had a very tight face, but he could not hide his Sichuan accent when he spoke.

"Just what I want." King of Wheels deliberately spoke in a low voice, but it could not cover up his shrill voice.

Yue Zhuoqun couldn't stop laughing at the two of them.

Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng Sect, and King of Wheels, the leader of the Black Stone Sect.

One was a normal man, but he deliberately tried to seize the Sword Manual of Exorcism that he had castrated himself to practice sword.

One is a real eunuch, who tried his best to snatch Rama's body just to become a normal man.

Is this the uneven feeling of life?

But his smile made the two eyes of the Wheel King heavy, and he shouted coldly: "Are you looking down on us?"

"Sorry, I don't look down on you, I just think your pursuit is funny. No, it should be that you two are funny in themselves."

"Laugh at you, immortal board."

"Looking for death!"

The two were instantly furious and attacked Yue Zhuoqun.