Of course, he also knew that these people came from different regions and practiced different martial arts. It was impossible to rush up and kill the target. At least coordination and tacit understanding could not be achieved.

Therefore, they took the wheel fight.

This is also an opportunity for Wucheng.

But he was not easy. His eyes were suffering terribly. The other party's attacks were wave after wave. He often forced two back and made up two. From his hand, he also saw that these were different groups of people, but there was no need to subdivide them, because they were immortal enemies.

Finally, Wu Cheng gave up his thoughts, and the swift and unparalleled blade appeared from time to time. Every time he flashed, there was a killer screaming in a hurry. He cooperated with his whole body and regarded the enemy as easy. When he met the sword, he cut the sword and saw the knife. Although it was dangerous, the defeat was not obvious.

A demon killer's eyes stood up, waved a broad sword, and one jumped up violently, flew to the top of Wucheng, and shot quickly. The broad sword was like a thunderbolt, and the mountain was on the top of the mountain. It was too powerful to be seen.

Wu Cheng waved a knife and hit the sword. Under a series of sparks, the two sides competed with each other. The killer roared and was shocked upside down. Wu Cheng took advantage of the situation to split the two knives of the left and right people, stepped forward, reached a similar position, oblique rushed up and made another knife in the air.

When!

Flashing like a star.

Wu Cheng blinked and rushed to his eyes. He attacked three times with a knife in his hand. The latter fell like a torn kite and knocked over a meat case. Then he screamed and couldn't stand up.

Look at Wucheng again. He succeeded in one blow and immediately turned strangely, falling to the killer below like a strange ghost.

The hair of the troublemaker suddenly stood, and he had no bottom in his heart.

Wang Liuliu saw what he thought, smiled leisurely and said, "don't worry, if Duan Xin is blocked today, he will want to run, but Wucheng won't. He'd rather die than run. He hasn't had a war in his life."

"Of course, in this respect, he is quite respectable, although he has one brain."

In two words, several more died there. Wu Cheng also had two more knife edges on his body. His blood wet his clothes and flowed down. He tried to open his eyes, and tears gushed out.

Everyone could see that he was suffering the most extreme pain, but no one could see the slightest timidity on his face. I'm afraid death would move at this moment.

Within the kill, Wu was as stable as a mountain and looked like ice. Everyone was shocked by his invincible killing momentum. They believed that even if they could overthrow him today, their own side would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

But none of them flinched.

While panting, Wu Cheng put a carrot across his mouth.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted, and the killers came again.

The war was unspeakably fierce.

I saw the swords and swords in the battle circle. Every change was dazzling. The blood splashed. It was often not a little bit, but a piece by piece. I didn't know who it was. The turbulent killing machine seemed to be solidified. Even those who were far away from the circle felt that they were about to breathe. Looking down at the time, they knew that their men were coming, so they bit their teeth, "Everybody work hard to kill him!"

Wu took his ear and recognized his voice and direction.

Just at this moment, the two killers exchanged their eyes, and then made a mistake, leaning towards Wucheng from left to right. When their accomplices attracted Wucheng, they silently handed out their swords.

The action is very slow, but it is also the most deadly. Seeing their intention, these killers cut more happily and loudly.

Unfortunately, Wucheng, after all, is a man, not a God.

When the blade was stuck to his waist, he felt a wisp of cold and realized that someone was sneaking. He quickly turned sideways and moved very quickly to avoid the knife, but he finally ignored the knife on the other side.

With a puff, it poured into his side waist.

Wu Cheng screamed angrily and waved a knife without life. The killer just wanted to draw a knife and dodged. He took a slow step and was cut off by Wu Cheng.

He felt that the energy in his body was losing rapidly, and Wucheng felt that he was going to hang up. However, at this moment, he suddenly relaxed, did not do any relief, and acted violently like a lion.

Don't bow your head until you die.

Death is nothing. You have to kill a few more enemies.

This is Wucheng.

His arrogance cannot be imitated by others.

The killers fell to the ground one by one. Their faces were shocked or shocked. They looked at the periphery and frowned. During the movement of their body shape, they slowly filled the blade with amazing power. Next, he stepped in with arrows.

Wu Cheng suddenly felt a surging killing opportunity, but with a cold hum, he greeted it without retreating. The war knife was like attached lightning. With the footsteps of rushing forward, he cut it to the sky.

Although the killers around him were fierce, they were still a little worse than fighting for heaven. When they saw his hand, some people took the initiative to give way and thought they could win a stable victory. However, they clearly saw a strong blast of air around Wu Cheng, such as arrows and thorns. In shock, they stepped back and showed their admiration for the top experts.

I didn't expect Wucheng to be so strong, but there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

He took his right foot as the fulcrum and whirled in place. He not only avoided the fierce attack of Wucheng, but also explored the murderous spirit. When he finished the move, he waved his war knife and immediately burst out countless knife shadows to press against Wucheng.

the breaking of rock frightens the heaven.

What's more incredible is that his left hand beats rhythmically, as if it was the hand controlling the knife. At the same time, it shoots out like a powerful blade, which is completely difficult to block. For a time, it hisses continuously, like countless poisonous snakes flying to.

Wu Cheng was secretly surprised, but he didn't flinch at all. Instead, he patted the knife and entered.

When! There was an earth shaking noise. The two people were frantically cut in one place. They were angry. Their hair was thrown back. When the wind blew, Wu Cheng had the opportunity to open his eyes and saw a knife light attack.

Wu Cheng quickly withdrew his knife and protected it in his heart like lightning. Almost at the same time, another knife from the sky just hit Wu Cheng's knife. It was fierce and unparalleled. Wu Cheng tried his best to stop the serial knife.

However, Wu Cheng felt that the other party's Sabre technique was not as simple as it looked. It contained the continuous cold force and forced his own meridians and blood along the blade. It was like a torrent in a mountain stream running around in his body, which was unbearable.

Sure enough! Wu Cheng's face couldn't stop flashing dignified. He also spent a lot of effort to hold the ice cold Qi, otherwise the whole body would be wasted.

When Wucheng was forced by the dark force, he took a step back and was surprised. You know, these two knives cost money just now. Let alone people, even a huge stone should be broken, but the Wucheng of flesh and blood stopped it?