Dark night.

street.

A strong wind blew up, and two long knives with cold light were unsheathed in an instant, which was particularly dazzling under the moonlight!

In the blink of an eye, two ghost-faced killers were approaching. One of them attacked Di Long who was standing on the shaft of the car, and the other went straight to the carriage!

However, at this moment, a sword sound suddenly sounded, and a simple and unpretentious figure suddenly shot out from behind the carriage, accompanied by the brief sound of gold and iron!

Looking at the two ghost-faced killers who rushed towards them in the air, they had already flown backwards and staggered to the ground, the knife in their hands trembling slightly!

That simple figure had already blocked the carriage, looking coldly at the two ghost-faced killers who had landed, without any expression on their faces!

The long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, reflecting the moonlight above the nine heavens, and the sword energy was everywhere!

Lu Yuan!

He drove back two killers who were attacking with one sword!

Only one sword was used!

In the darkness in the distance, two figures stood in the shadows, watching the duel on the street from a distance, one wrapped in a black robe, the other in a green shirt!

The moment Lu Yuan appeared, the face of the woman wearing a green gown suddenly changed!

The envoy of the Five Elements Division, Leng Yue!

"Protect the young master and leave the rest to me!"

Lu Yuan looked coldly at the two ghost-faced killers in front of him, and spoke word by word, each word spoken with sonorous force!

It's not because he has such strong self-confidence, it's just that he feels that if he doesn't die, no one will be able to surpass him!

"careful!"

Di Long nodded, looked at Lu Yuan's back, and said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two ghost-faced killers just now attacked again, rushing towards Lu Yuan quickly, with both swords coming out, one to the left and one to the right, unstoppable!

Lu Yuan did not hesitate or dodge, he faced the enemy and moved the sword in one go, as fast as lightning!

As the three people passed each other, Lu Yuan stopped steadily, his eyes still cold!

Looking at the two people again, they had fallen straight down and hit the ground hard! The knife in their hands was still tightly held in their hands, but a blood mark on their necks had gradually appeared, and blood slowly seeped out!

One on two, Lu Yuan wins!

Still a sword!

He used all his strength with this sword!

A sudden appearance!

Seeing this scene, Di Long, who was standing on the carriage shaft, breathed a sigh of relief, with a proud smile on his face.

But then, as a long roar sounded, the sixteen ghost-faced killers standing on the eaves and roofs on both sides of the street suddenly attacked at the same time, half of them rushed towards Lu Yuan, and the other half rushed towards Dillon and the carriage!

Obviously, they are not here to fight in the ring, but to work together and fight quickly!

This time, Lu Yuan didn't wait for the other party to rush forward, but he had already rushed out like lightning and rushed into the crowd in the blink of an eye!

The sound of gold and iron clashing continued to sound from mid-air, and the figures swayed!

Although Lu Yuan tried his best, he couldn't get away to help Di Long in a short period of time! In desperation, he used twelve points of strength and tried his best with every sword!

Blood splashed and dyed the moonlight red!

On the other side, eight ghost-faced killers had rushed to the carriage, and with two long knives, they slashed directly at Di Long's head!

"break!"

A loud shout came, Di Long punched out both fists, and actually faced the two long knives with cold light with both arms!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the two ghost-faced killers who rushed at the front were directly knocked back by Di Long's arms!

Push the mountain with all your strength!

But then the remaining six killers arrived, and the six long knives slashed at Di Long at the same time, as if they were going to chop Di Long into a pulp!

Di Long stomped the shaft of the chariot hard, flew up, and faced the enemy!

Both fists come out together, as fast as a shooting star, the wind of the fist is like the roar of a tiger, and it is so fierce!

Six killers and six long knives were forced back by Di Long! They stayed away from the carriage!

One sword, two fists, and sixteen ghost-faced killers fought together!

Although it’s difficult, we haven’t taken a step back!

Leng Yue, who was standing in the shadow in the distance, looked at this scene, her expression becoming more solemn.

"A ninth-grade swordsman is rare in this world!"

The man in black robe put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly. His voice was thick and hoarse, as if he was filled with fighting spirit.

As time goes by, more than half of the sixteen ghost-faced killers have been killed or injured, but Lu Yuan and Ti Long are also gradually dying. They are covered in blood, and it is difficult to tell whether it is their own or the enemy's.

The offensive slowed down a bit, but two killers had already found an opportunity, escaped from the guarding range of Lu Yuan and Di Long, jumped up, and attacked the carriage with their long knives!

"Sir, be careful!"

While fighting, Di Long roared loudly!

In the blink of an eye, the two killers rushed to the door of the carriage and stabbed the long knives into the carriage!

But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came, and a figure rushed out of the carriage like lightning, brushing two long knives, stepped forward, and struck the chests of the two killers with both palms.

!

Following two muffled groans, the two killers flew backwards involuntarily!

Unabated, Li Wuji jumped up, stretched out his left and right fingers, and clamped two long knives. There was a crisp sound, and the long knives broke!

Before the two killers could react, he had already flashed past with the broken knife between his legs, instantly slicing the throats of the two killers!

In the blink of an eye, the two killers fell into a pool of blood!

The flying blood splashed all over Li Wuji, and his long gown turned half red and half white.

With an evil sneer on his pale cheeks, he looked coldly at the mysterious killers who were fighting fiercely with Lu Yuan and Di Long!

The killers originally thought that Lu Yuan and Ti Long were the strongest resistance, but then they discovered that the real masters had been hiding in the carriage!

Immediately afterwards, Li Wuji did not hesitate, and rushed into the crowd with two severed knives. Wherever he passed, there were screams and blood rain!

In the blink of an eye, all eighteen killers had fallen down, and only the last killer with broken hands was grabbed by Li Wuji's neck and caught in the air!

"Who sent you?!"

Li Wuji squinted his eyes, looked coldly at the killer's eyes, and asked word by word.

The killer looked at Li Wuji in horror, trembling all over!

Li Wuji flicked his left sleeve, and a strong wind hit him. The ghost mask on the killer's face instantly shattered, revealing the killer's face!

But that is not a normal face at all. Underneath the ghost face is a face decorated with dense scars. The original appearance cannot be seen at all, it is disgusting!

"explain!"

Li Wuji exerted force with his five fingers and spoke again.

The killer stared with blood-red eyes. Although he was frightened, he didn't utter a word and actually bit off his own tongue!

As blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the killer's face showed a proud sneer, extremely distorted!

Li Wuji narrowed his eyes, no longer hesitated, used his five fingers to crush the killer's neck, and then threw it to the ground.

Covered in blood, Lu Yuan and Di Long slowly came to Li Wuji's side, looked at each other, and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Li Wuji did not relax his vigilance, but looked up into the distant night.

"Walk!"

In the shadow in the distance, the man in black robe said something lowly, turned around and left, disappearing in a flash.

After Leng Yue hesitated for a moment, he hurriedly followed, his face extremely solemn.

"Sir, are you not injured?"

In front of the carriage, Di Long looked Li Wuji up and down and asked with concern.

"No problem."

"What about you?"

Li Wuji paused for a moment, withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the two people covered in blood, and asked slowly.

"It's okay, just a minor injury. Lu Yuan's injury is more serious."

Di Long shook his head, pointed at Lu Yuan and said.

"Is it still possible?"

Li Wuji looked at Lu Yuan and asked slowly.

"The body is not dead, but the sword is still there!"

Lu Yuan had no expression on his face and said in a deep voice.

Li Wuji pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and returned to the carriage.

"Don't worry, sir, my subordinates will definitely find a way to find out the origins of this group of ghost-faced killers!"

Di Long said seriously as he sat back on the carriage shaft and pulled up the reins.

Li Wuji said nothing. He opened the car curtain and glanced at the direction he was looking at before, squinting his eyes.

For a moment, he felt the murderous aura coming from that direction, but it was gone now.

The carriage started again and walked slowly towards the teahouse.
Chapter completed!