If Liu Wuxie died because of his poor protection, Tian Xing would definitely fight to his death.

The best way to not leave a handle is to make everyone think that he has done his best.

As for whether Liu Wuxie died in the end at the hands of the Siren Clan, he had a clear conscience and had an explanation to the sect when he went back.

If he was injured in a battle with Yaksha, he would not only not hold him accountable after he went back, but also reward him, thinking that he had made contributions to his hard fight and protected his disciples of the sect.

Things are so ironic.

Jiang Gongming did not work hard, and seemed to be fighting with Yasha to the death. Everyone knew that he had been doing things.

It will not do anything to restrain a yasha. There are still a large number of siren tribes staring at him. After all, it is impossible for him to restrain all siren tribes by himself.

Is Liu Wuxie unaware of it?

Of course he knew it.

Elder Tianxing had already warned him that in the next three months, he would not deal with people, but a group of hungry wolves.

Jiang Gongming is one of them.

Killing a group of sirens, Yasha was extremely angry and made sharp roars.

The swordfish entrenched on the sea surface heard the roar and rushed out of the sea. Their sharp mouths were like arrows, shooting towards Liu Wuxie.

One or two are not scary. If it is in groups, it will be full of arrows. Even if Liu Wuxie has three heads and six arms, it is difficult to avoid it.

The swordfish is about one meter long, and its mouth occupies two-thirds.

The extremely hard mouth was similar to the arrows used by crossbows, and it rushed into the air and made a sound of breaking through the air.

"Everyone hide quickly. These swordfishes do not distinguish between enemies and me, and will kill them when they see them!"

Swordfish are overwhelming, and the number is terrifying.

Some swordfish flew into the wrong place and shot into the crowd.

“Ahhhh…”

Several low-level warriors were unable to react and were shot through the belly by the swordfish, dripping blood.

Liu Wuxie held the evil blade in his hand, and his eyes were filled with determination.

It really doesn't work, I can only fight hard.

In the past two years, I have experienced too many hardships, and every time I have been in a life of death.

The ancient star fist does not work, these swordfishes are too fast.

The Soul Spear attack is too single and suitable for sneak attacks. It is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket when dealing with such a large area of ​​swordfish.

Only the Deadly Sword Technique and the Ice Finger fight with him.

"Six Deadly Styles!"

The evil blade flew into the air, transforming into countless sword shadows, forming a curtain wall. The swordfish flying over hit the curtain wall one after another, and some were nailed directly into the air, and their mouths were tilted.

"What a great sword technique!"

There were bursts of exclamations coming from the distance.

Even some celestial phenomena looked at Liu Wuxie with admiration.

Some of these low-level celestial realms believe that they cannot do this.

The curtain wall is too small after all, and it is surrounded by swordfish, so it can only defend against the front.

From other directions, a large number of swordfish rushed up, and Liu Wuxie's two fists could not match four hands.

Several swordfish stabbed his thighs, dripping blood.

The blood followed Liu Wuxie's thighs and dyed his trousers' legs red.

"Grandpa, there are so many of us, why didn't one of us stand up and stop the human race and let the human race be bullied by the Siren race."

In a corner of the plywood, there was a 14 or 15-year-old boy, and an old man, who asked grandpa with his head tilted.

"This is the heart of man. When you walk around the world in the future, remember not to be kind."

The old man cannot explain to the young man, he can only use human hearts to compare it.
Chapter completed!