Shang Xin raised the sword in his hand and faced the obstacles of Hua family's eight legs, his speed increased instead of decreasing.

No matter who stands on his way forward at this time, he will die!

The dark blue sword light and the shadow of legs all over the sky.

It appears silently, and disappears silently.

There are sixteen legs on the ground. Huajia’s eight legs.

Not only the legs, but also eight heads fell underground at the same time. Hua family's eight legs had their heads.

Shang Xin was still standing there, and a mouthful of blood kept gushing out of his mouth, which had dyed the collar on his chest and the ground under his feet red.

At that moment, Shang Xin was kicked dozens of legs on his body. He only remembered that he was kicked around by eight people like a ball. The sword in his hand was constantly swinging out in the air.

Shang Xin still remembered that he only swung 12 swords and cut off the legs and heads of eight people.

How did these twelve swords be cut? Even Shang Xin himself didn't know.

Shang Xin didn't know how serious his injury was. He only knew that he could not die yet. His mother and Ruoli were right ahead, waiting for him to save him.

Blood still overflowed from his mouth, and the wound on his body continued to bleed. Shang Xin took difficult steps and slowly walked towards the poplar in front.

Every step forward, a deep red footprint was left on the ground.

It was less than 100 meters away from the poplar, but for Shangxin at this time, the distance of this hundred meters seemed extremely far away, reaching another world.

The two who had been beating Yuan Qing and Ruoli had stopped the whip in their hands at this time. The playboy also looked at the bloody boy in extreme shock. Behind him, there were 12 people standing. They were the 12 dragons of the Hua family.

They did not come forward again to stop Shang Xin, and the 12 pairs of eyes looked at Shang Xin actually had deep respect.

What supports him to get here? Judging from his skills, it is obvious that he has not reached the fifth level of the fusion realm. But why did he kill the Hua family with two swords, three swords, six vajra, seven fists, and eight legs? Why can he still stand there now, and even move forward step by step?

What kind of tenacity should this little boy have in his body and what kind of will he have?

At this time, everyone knew that the boy must have come here for the two women under the poplar. The blood that the boy started to shed from the gate of the Hua family led to the poplar tree in a straight line. All those who blocked the straight line were dead under the boy's sword.

"I have said a long time ago that one day, you will die because of a woman." The second young master of the Hua family, who had been standing behind the playboy and did not make any noise, suddenly spoke.

The playboy narrowed his eyes and said, "Can he still kill someone now?"

In the eyes of the playboy, it was extremely difficult for the young man to take every step. Not to mention letting him kill, it was hard to say whether he could get out of the next step.

The second young master of the Hua family also narrowed his eyes and said, "Since he killed eight legs, he has taken 49 steps. Every time, I think he can't take the next step. But now I know that I'm wrong, he can not only walk, but also be able to walk under the poplar tree."

"I don't believe it." said the playboy.

"It won't take long to believe it."

"Hmph!" The playboy snorted coldly and said, "Twelve Dragons, go and kill him for me now!"

The Hua family has two swords, three swords, six vindicatas, seven fists, eight legs and twelve dragons. They were all invited by the playboys from Tianguang City for a lot of money. He always thought that these masters were very good at fighting. In Qingyuan Town, no one would be their opponent. But he never expected that he was almost killed by the other party today.

Fortunately, the young man was seriously injured at this time. Judging from the situation in front of him, no one could kill him.

The twelve dragons did not respond and all walked towards Shangxin.

Shangxin at this time was fifty meters away from the poplar.

It's 50 meters very close, but very far away.

The nearest one can only sweep between two ups and downs. The far one may never end in a lifetime.

The crescent moon is like a hook, like a woman's thin eyes. She doesn't look at anyone, just looking at Shangxin who is struggling with difficulty. The sad moonlight spreads all over Shangxin's body, like the hands of a lover, carefully caressing his lover and caressing the wounds on his lover's body.

The Twelve Dragons also walked very slowly, not even faster than Shang Xin at all. But no matter how slow they were, both sides kept moving forward. So, 25 meters away from the Poplar, Shang Xin and the Twelve Dragons met.

Holding the light in his hand, Shang Xin said the second sentence he entered the Hua family compound: "Get out of the way!" The tone was so firm that it was irresistible.

"That guy is stupid." The playboy suddenly burst into laughter. In his opinion, what Shang Xin said at this time was simply the ridiculous sentence in the world. The Twelve Dragons went to kill him, and he even ordered others to dodge.

But the laughter came suddenly and went suddenly. When the playboy was halfway through laughter, the voice stopped abruptly.

He saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

After Shangxin said the words, the Twelve Dragons and Twelve Men actually dodged to both sides and gave up Shangxin's way forward. When Shangxin passed by them, everyone bowed deeply to Shangxin, and the look of looking at Shangxin was full of respect.

They were impressed by Shangxin's tenacity and perseverance.

"What are you doing? Kill him!" the playboy jumped and shouted.

The twelve people didn't even look at him. After Shang Xin passed, the twelve people didn't say a word and turned around and walked outside the Hua family's gate.

"What are you doing? Come back." The playboy shouted anxiously.

"They have left, and you can't even shout back." said the second young master of Huajia: "If I were hired by you, I have left now."

"Why? Can this kid really kill people now?" The playboy asked in confusion. He really couldn't understand why the Twelve Dragons were leaving. He didn't believe that they couldn't kill someone who was even difficult to walk.

"I don't know if he can still kill people." After a pause, the second young master of the Hua family said again: "Don't you think there is something in that person who deserves respect?"

"What?" the playboy said in a daze.

"Forget it, people like you don't understand at all. Even if I say it, it's useless." After saying this, the second young master stood aside and stopped talking.

The playboy said anxiously: "Second, go and kill him!"

The second young master looked at his elder brother, but did not speak, but walked step by step forward and walked towards Shangxin.

When he came to Shangxin, the second young master of Hua family said, "You shouldn't have come here."

Shang Xin didn't even look at him, and still said the same two words as before, "Get out of the way!"

At this time, Shangxin was already under the poplar. Yuan Qing and Ruoli were only a few meters away from Shangxin.

Both of them were already unconscious.

But they woke up at the same time when Shang Xin said he was leaving. They were too familiar with this voice, so familiar that they had been buried deep in their consciousness.

It was just two simple words, and it was just the familiar voice that could actually make the two wake up from their coma.

He raised his head hard and saw the blood on Shang Xin's body and the blood that still overflowed from his mouth from time to time. Yuan Qing's tears fell silently.

"Shang Xin, go, don't worry about us!" Yuan Qing suddenly shouted.

"Is Shangxin here?" Ruoli murmured to himself. Then he understood some things. Although she couldn't see them, she could feel the danger of Shangxin from Yuan Qing's tone. So Ruoli also shouted: "Shangxin, go quickly, don't worry about me. If I can hear your voice again, I will die without regrets."

Shang Xin closed his eyes and opened them again, looking straight at the second young master of the Hua family who was blocking his face.

The second young master suddenly jumped. There was a sudden sharpness in his eyes, and suddenly there was an infinite murderous intent.

Seeing the two closest people tied under the poplar trees and watching their bloodstains all over their bodies, endless hatred surged in Shang Xin's heart.

"You all deserve to die!" The thin sword in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Shang Xin roared in the sky, and the sword in his hand swung forward violently, and a faint light hit the throat of the second young master of the Hua family.

No one expected that the young man who seemed to have already exhausted his energy suddenly burst out with such a terrible energy.

The second young master also had a sword in his hand. His sword stretched forward to stop Shang Xin, but unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the faint blue light, his sword shattered inch by inch.

The second young master was stunned. The other party was using a spiritual weapon.

For most people, spiritual weapons belong to the legendary thing. Even the rich Ruhua family cannot get them. They don’t know where to buy spiritual weapons. There are very few forging masters who protect the kingdom. How could he imagine that the young man in front of him was actually a forging master. How could he not have spiritual weapons in his hand?

But this is unexpected. The second young master of the Hua family paid the price of his life.

The faint blue sword light shattered his sword, and of course he wiped his neck.

The sword light continued to move forward, and the two people who had been beating Yuan Qingruoli under the poplar tree were cut off in the middle of the sword light in the blink of an eye. After a rotation, the sword light cut off the rope tied to Ruoli Yuan Qing, and finally disappeared into the air.

"Mom...Sister Ruoli..." Shang Xin hugged the two of them, his voice choked.

"I'm late." Shang Xin couldn't help it anymore, and tears fell down on Ruoli's face.

When he was stabbed by the sword of the second sword, Shang Xin did not cry, and even frowned; when he was cut by the three swords, Shang Xin did not cry, and did not even hum. Facing the chain of Liu Jingang, Shang Xin was not afraid; seven fists and eight legs broke at least 10 bones of Shang Xin, but Shang Xin could still move forward step by step, and walk under the poplar tree.

But now, looking at the two women covered in scars in their arms, Shang Xin's tears finally burst out from their eyes. Every bit of the damage they had hurt in Shang Xin's heart.

Feeling Shang Xin's tears, Ruoli said softly, "Shang Xin, don't cry, tell me, are we okay now?"
Chapter completed!