After knocking Ruoyuan and the others unconscious, two men in black were left to pull them away from each other, and then stayed to look after them. The others surrounded Yan Wabian.

"Boy, I know you have a lot of treasures on your body. The broken sword in your hand now should be the fragment of a high-level spiritual weapon, right? I also know that you have a fifth-level monster. However, I heard that your

The beast with the head seems to have been poisoned. Without the beast with the head, I don’t know how much you can jump now."

The man in black at the head said coldly.

Yan Wubian did not speak, but was constantly brewing the water attribute energy in his body.

Since these people from the Netherworld Blood Hand Organization said that someone asked them to take action, then it is obvious that they are either from the Tianshui Sect or from the Sky Poison God Sect. Of course, this is just Yan Wubian's own guess. However, Yan Wubian is currently also

They have only had conflicts with these two major forces, so they are the most suspect.

"What? Are you scared? I heard that you are very arrogant in Licheng today! But that's it for today! Come on."

The masked man in black obviously has limited patience. As a killer, he still has a very high consciousness and knows when to talk nonsense and when not to talk nonsense. After all, this is Tianli City, and countless big forces and giants are here.

.If they had not found out the path of Yan Wubian and the others before, they would not have dared to take action casually.

Therefore, the masked man in black at this time does not want to delay any more time. The longer the time is delayed, the worse it will be for them. After all, it is impossible for no one to pass by on this street all the time. When the time comes, the news will really be spread.

Once they get out, even if they capture Yan Wubian, they may not be able to escape.

Except for the leader of the masked man in black, the other seven people actually took out a spiritual weapon at the same time! This thing was golden in color, and there was a circle of extremely sharp sawtooths around it. Under the sun, there was a glowing

A creepy cold light.

Astonishingly, it is a weapon unique to the Netherworld Blood Hand organization - the Ghost Nether Blood Droplet.

However, at this moment, the aura emitted by the ghost blood droplets in the hands of these seven people was far more powerful than that of the three Teng family dragons that Yan Wubian encountered in the flame pool before.

He could tell at a glance that these seven ghostly blood droplets were all spiritual soldiers. Even if they were just the most ordinary spiritual soldiers, if all seven of them were fired at once, Yan Wubian knew that he would only be able to drink hatred on the spot.

The water attribute energy that had been brewing to the extreme poured into the Heavenly Sword crazily at this moment. A blue sword aura rose up again, and an extremely fierce aura was revealed directly without any concealment.

And out.

"Huh? It's really a good baby!"

Feeling this sharp aura, the leader of the masked man in black also flashed a greedy light in his exposed eyes.

"This boy's strength is only at the late stage of Baoyuan, but he is able to exert tens of percent of the power of this broken sword. It is almost the same as a full-strength strike from a small spirit gathering master. It seems that this

Although only a part of the broken sword is left, it is definitely a rare treasure. Although it is a broken piece, it is much more powerful than any Xuanpin spiritual weapon. It is definitely an ancient relic."

"kill!"

The masked man in black shouted coldly.

He no longer planned to save Yan Wubian's life.

Seven droplets of ghostly blood spun directly into the sky, and fiercely bombarded in the direction of Yan Wabian.

"Heavenly Sword Wuhen!"

Yan Wubian suddenly swung his sword directly towards the leading man in black, and then, without thinking, he put the Heavenly Sword into the spiritual pet space. The red dragon tooth appeared in his hand again, and his left hand

There is an extra shield. This shield is obviously the one just obtained in the black market.

With the Red Dragon Tooth in hand, Yan Wubian didn't even think about it. Nanli's fire spirit power was already running wildly, and the violent fire attribute energy poured into the Red Dragon Tooth again.

At this moment, the face of the masked man in black, who had not taken action until now, also changed drastically.

He found that his consciousness could not feel the trajectory of the sword, and more importantly, the green sword light seemed to have disappeared directly into the void, silently and without a trace!

At that moment, without even thinking about it, a golden light suddenly erupted from his body, and a golden bell-like shadow directly enveloped him.

Just when the golden bell phantom was formed, the cyan sword beam issued by Yan Wubian suddenly appeared on the top of the head of the man in black, and then, with an unparalleled and fierce power.

Blow it down directly!

"clang!"

The two exchanges made a huge sound like a bell, and the phantom of the golden bell slowly cracked open!

At this moment, on the other side, although Yan Wubian was holding the Red Dragon Fang and the fire attribute in his body was completely injected into the Red Dragon Fang, at the same time, the seven drops of ghost blood were also blasted towards his head.

!

The seven droplets of ghost blood in his pupils became larger and larger. At the same time, Yan Wu Biangshuang narrowed his eyes slightly, a ray of light suddenly shot out, and his whole person became sharper, like a sword unsheathed.

General, sharp and aggressive.

"The stars have changed!"

A red light burst out directly from the Red Dragon Fang Sword, but the direction it attacked was not all the seven blood drops coming from all directions, but the four in front of him. As for the three blood drops behind Yan Wubian

Daoguiyouxuezi, but he couldn't control much at this time.

This sword not only contains all of Yan Wubian's Yuan Power, but also contains almost all the energy of the Red Dragon Weapon Spirit. Just as four drops of blood were about to hit Yan Wubian in front of him, a red light flashed

And out!

In an instant, the entire void seemed to be split open by the red light...

But at this time, the four ghost blood droplets seemed to be pulled by something, and they quickly changed their direction and shot directly in the direction of the golden bell that had just been split by the Heavenly Sword!

After wielding this sword, Yan Wubian once again changed the attributes in his body. The thunder attribute was directly activated, and the shield in his left hand was directed towards his back to block it!

"Dang! Dang!..."

Two crisp sounds like metal collisions were heard, and the shield was split into two halves, and the last drop of ghost blood spun towards Yan Wubian's back at high speed with undiminished power.

…

"ah……"

Yan Wubian roared, and knocked the red dragon tooth in his hand, slightly knocking away the drop of ghost blood. However, he was exhausted at this time, and there was no way to completely block the drop of ghost blood.

son.

"Porchi..."

A trace of blood rose directly into the sky, and Yan Wubian was directly lifted up by the drop of ghost blood. His body spun around a few times, and then he fell to the ground...

The other side!

The leading man in black also looked pale!

He never expected that the kid's moves in front of him would be so weird! After finally blocking the traceless sword sword, he didn't expect that he would be greeted by four droplets of ghostly blood!

Even though his strength was at the peak of his form and spirit, he did not dare to be careless. After all, this was the moment when he was exhausted, and these four droplets of ghost blood were struck with all his strength by his four men.

"Jin Luan Breaking Heaven Fist!"

Both palms were raised, emitting a thick layer of golden light, and four golden palm shadows burst out, fiercely blasting towards the four ghost blood droplets.

At this time, no one noticed that Yan Wubian, whose back had just been injured by the droplets of Guiyou's blood, slowly stood up.

And he actually held three broken swords in his hands!

Yes, not one, but three!

Yan Wubian's face was almost twisted and deformed at this moment, extremely ferocious!

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Chapter completed!