Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 960: Blood battle

Screams came from the door.

A strong man in the realm of heaven and man made a move, and the sword was as bright as lightning, killing mercilessly.

Dozens of Baiyun City disciples around the gate of the City Lord's Mansion fell directly into a pool of blood in an instant.

"Rush in."

The first heavenly being is Luo Xuan, the elder of the Immortal Sword Sect. On the surface, she looks like a middle-aged woman in her thirties, but she is actually over a hundred years old. The sword light came and went, every time it flickered, a Baiyun City disciple fell down.

The many sword cultivators behind her all followed her, madly killing inside.

Boom!

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion with the blessing of the formation was directly blasted away.

Several Baiyun City disciples who were about to rush out were thrown backwards by the door. They vomited blood in the air and fell to the ground.

"Not one left."

"Kill them all."

A sword cultivator stepped forward, drew out his sword, and directly stabbed the fallen Baiyun City disciple to death.

"Surround the City Lord's Mansion, don't let the monster go..."

"Does not stay behind."

"Don't let anyone in the house go."

Shadows flicker in mid-air.

Situations appeared in the sky around the City Lord's Mansion, releasing a powerful force, covering the entire City Lord's Mansion, even if it was isolated by the shield of the protective formation, everyone in the mansion felt a huge suffocating pressure .

Led by the elder Luo Xuan of the Immortal Sword Sect, the sword cultivators rushed in from the main entrance like wildfire.

The disciples of Baiyun City encountered along the way were killed even if they gave up their resistance.

"Ah, you..."

A few maids with ordinary cultivation came out of the corridor, and seeing this scene, they trembled with fright.

"Killed."

Luo Xuan said sharply.

Immediately, a sword cultivator flashed forward like a stream of light.

Between the birth and death of Jian Guang, the young maids fell down in despair clutching their throats.

"Quick, go back."

Some strong men from Baiyun City roared loudly, trying their best to cover some maids and servants who were weak in strength and retreated towards the rear.

The fight broke out constantly, but it was over quickly.

Baiyun City is the holy land of martial arts in the Beihai Empire. In the Sword Discussion Conference before, Chu Yunsun and Lu Guanhai performed amazingly, but after all, they are only individual strengths, and they are just individuals. The advanced sword cultivators are far behind.

Almost in the instant of a short fight, every disciple of Baiyun City was killed.

"Presumptuous, what are you doing?"

At the gate of the Central Court, Xiao Ran, the head of the School of Discipline and Discipline, led people to greet him. Seeing the disciples lying in a pool of blood, he couldn't help but show his eyes tearing apart, and said sharply: "My Baiyun City is recognized by the Central Empire Alliance Council. , you have to pay the price for attacking and killing the city lord's mansion for no reason and slaughtering disciples."

Luo Xuan, the elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, sneered and said, "What price can I afford to destroy a small Baiyun City of you...Kill."

She moved forward with her sword in hand.

The sword is strong.

Murderous intent burst.

"Quickly invite the city lord."

Xiao Ran shouted and gave orders to the disciples around him, while he raised his sword and charged forward.

The figures intertwine.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.

Hey!

Blood spurts.

Xiao Ran staggered back.

The palm holding the sword was cut off directly, and blood was sprayed.

His strength is also extremely strong, but it still pales in comparison to the elders of the top forces like the Immortal Sword Sect.

Moreover, this kind of life-and-death fight is not a martial arts competition on Lunjian Peak, there is no room for holding hands.

"Father..."

The eldest son Xiao Chenyuan rushed forward to assist Xiao Ran.

"Back."

Xiao Ran's face turned pale, and he loudly ordered the disciples behind him to retreat quickly.

"Death."

Luo Xuan, the elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, has a figure like lightning, and makes another killing move.

"Help my father go."

Xiao Chenyuan yelled and handed his father over to the brothers of the Fengji Academy beside him, and rushed forward with his sword desperately.

Hey!

The sound of the long sword piercing through the flesh.

The long sword in Luo Xuan's hand pierced Xiao Chenyuan's heart without hesitation.

"No, my Yuan'er."

Xiao Ran's eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.

The eldest son who had been placed with high hopes, died before his eyes. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, although Xiao Ran was determined, but he also spurted blood at this moment...

"Master."

"Quick, back up."

The Baiyun swordsmen of the Academy of Discipline quickly retreated one after another.

"Kill."

The Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, Luo Xuan, shook his wrist, directly shattering Xiao Chenyuan's body, and continued to move forward.

"Protect Master."

Several discipline academy disciples rushed towards Luo Xuan and the others with red eyes and hatred on their faces.

"Come back soon..."

Xiao Ran was startled and angry, and roared sharply.

But it was too late.

The sword light flickered.

In the midst of the murderous intentions, the six disciples of the Disciplinary Academy fell silently like straws under a sickle, and there was a wave of life.

The other discipline academy disciples desperately pulled Xiao Ran back.

Luo Xuan, the elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, is undisguisedly blooming, her hair is flying, her eyes are full of coldness and murderous intent, she walks forward slowly with her sword in hand,

Exuding huge pressure, like a mountain reminder, like a tsunami, like a crack in the ground, it is suffocating.

"Kill."

A sword cultivator wanted to ask for credit in front of Luo Xuan, and immediately drew his sword, his body flashed like lightning, and he went straight to Xiao Ran and the others.

"Protect Master."

It was another two Disciplinary School disciples who rushed up without fear of death.

Draw your sword and charge forward.

They knew very well in their hearts that they were just dying.

But if you can delay for a while and let the master and brothers retreat, it will be worth it.

At this moment——

"Go back."

A cold voice came.

The white clothes are fluttering.

A flash of sword light came from behind in an instant.

Hey!

The sword cultivator who made the move to ask for credit exclaimed, and his figure flew backwards in an instant.

The white figure landed in front of Xiao Ran and the others.

Like a majestic mountain, it immediately blocked all the energy and pressure coming towards them, making Xiao Ran and the disciples of the School of Disciplines feel less pressure instantly. The thin and tall figure in front of them, A person is like a city wall, blocking the raging murderous intent.

"Mrs. Lu."

Xiao Ran was startled, and immediately felt relieved.

The one who came was Lu Guanhai.

Knowing that Lu Guanhai's strength is unfathomable, Xiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

But it soon became worrying again.

This time so many sword cultivators attacked the City Lord's Mansion, it was definitely not a whim.

Can Lu Guanhai and the city lord resist?

"You are... ah..."

The sword cultivator who was knocked into the air staggered to the ground, looked at Lu Guanhai in shock and anger, opened his mouth to ask, but only locked two words, a blood arrow shot out from the heart, turning into a fountain of blood mist , People will arrive when they look up to the sky.

"How dare you kill our people."

The face of Luo Xuan, the elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, suddenly changed.

Lu Guanhai didn't say a word, and raised his hand to strike another sword.

The sword is as bright as lightning.

Go straight to Luo Xuan.

…

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"Here we are, this is the Sword Formation Research Institute."

Lin Beichen came to the outside of an abandoned old stone forest, looked at the navigation icons on the Baidu map, and stopped.

In the depths of the stone forest, there are faint tower buildings.

Judging from the location and scenery, the Sword Formation Research Institute, which used to be known as one of the seven courtyards of Baiyun City, is really down and out.

The road leading to the stone forest is covered with weeds, and it seems that no one comes or goes.

Lin Beichen followed the weed-covered path to the outside of the stone-walled courtyard.