Han Shimou

Chapter 216 Deadman

Wh! Sneer~! Puff~!

These very subtle sounds, the sound of broken clothes in the front, followed by the sound of a sharp weapon blade into the body, and the sound of someone falling to the ground in the back.

As the largest swordsman today, Wang Yue has a natural keen sense of the sound of knife killing. His ears kept shaking, and those slight sounds sounded one after another.

"It's not good! This must have been found by Zhang Rang's eunuch's minions. There is a murderous sound on it. Shi'a, clean up this place quickly, and then go up and kill the enemy with the teacher!"

Wang Yue's eyes suddenly became cold. He didn't know how many years he hadn't killed. At this moment, Zhang Rang's minions dared to come to the door. As the world's largest swordsman, he could not tolerate their arrogance. Wang Yue didn't realize that he put his hand on the hilt of his 60-pound sword, and an extremely sharp momentum broke out on his body.

In the Dazhuang courtyard, countless black shadows rushed and leaped, like a hunting night eagle. The door of a house suddenly opened, and then dark shadows rushed in. The speed was extremely fast, but the movement was extremely subtle. Those Wang Yue's disciples, who were still sleeping soundly, did not know that killers had entered their houses in this room, and they came with endless cold killing intentions.

Wo~! Sneer~!

In one of the rooms, a man wearing a black mask came silently and came to the foot of Wang Yue's bed. He pulled out a dagger from his waist, and the cold light flashed straight to the heart position, while the other hand quickly pinched the position of his throat. The dagger broke into his clothes and pierced the body of Wang Yue's apprentice.

Wang Yue'er suddenly shouted for pain in his sleep. He was about to roar, but he found that his throat suddenly seemed to be crushed, and he couldn't make a little sound. Finally, he died.

It was too late to say. In fact, the black killer came out with a knife. In just a few seconds, the black killer made a move and quickly retreated. When he jumped out of the door, his other colleagues were also successful. He could even grasp the time of killing, and it was a well-trained killer.

Hundreds of black killers kept killing almost silently in the courtyard, and Wang Yue's disciples died one after another in their sleep.

Suddenly, in front of a room that was more spacious than other rooms, dozens of black dead stopped very tacitly. Because in this room, they felt a huge sharp murderous atmosphere. This feeling is like going to penetrate life.

A black dead man's eyes are cold, and this kind of oppression is unprecedented in his killer career. However, in his cruel training career for many years, he has long been used to suppressing fear. He quickly made a few gestures, and several black dead men nodded gently at the same time and rushed into the room with him.

Bang~!

Suddenly, a sharp sword came from nowhere. Six black dead men who entered the room at the same time, the one in the middle, suddenly flew out. When the other five black dead men reacted, the abrupt figure danced with the sword, and countless sword lights formed the sword net. The five black dead men used twisted movements beyond the scope of the human body in mid-air to avoid the sharp sword net and flew in all directions at the same time.

At the same time, the black dead man who flew out hit the wall, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, stared, and felt a sharp pain in his heart. Only then did he know that he was in the position of his heart. He gritted his teeth and tried desperately to move his body, but his heart stopped beating until he lifted his strength.

When dozens of black killers outside saw this, they knew that the people in the room were excellent in martial arts. These dozens of people quickly made eye contact and actually divided into three groups of people and horses. There were more than a dozen people in the first group, with the same pace and rushed to the room together. And the person who suddenly launched the attack just now is Wang Yue's chief apprentice Shi A. Shi A is the essence of Wang Yue's swordsmanship. He is the descendant of his mantle. His swordsmanship is excellent. He is fighting with five black dead men and has the upper hand.

However, the five black dead did not focus their spiritual strength on the battle with Shi'a, because they all felt that the compelling momentum was not emitted by this person in front of them.

In this room, there are more powerful and dangerous people than Shi Ah!

And just outside the door, when the first black dead rushed into the room and prepared to besiege Shi Azhi, a suffocating momentum broke out.

"Wait, how dare you!!"

Outside the curtain of the room, there was a thunderous shout, which almost shone the whole room. As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with long hair and a cold face rushed out of the curtain with a huge sword in his hand.

This person's body is extremely strong, and his muscles are like unbreakable iron blocks, with a surging momentum. This person is the world's greatest swordsman, Wang Yue!

Wang Yuenian dared to go deep into Helan Mountain alone when he was only eighteen years old, took the head of the Qiang leader among countless Qian people, and then left unrestrainedly. By the time he was 30 years old, he traveled around the states and was invincible all over the world. Nowadays, Wang Yue is nearly 40 years old, but he is in the limelight, and he has more momentum than that year.

Wang Yue took one sword at a time, as if he took away all the light of the room, and everyone couldn't help but be deterred by his momentum.

Bang!

Wang Yue put out his sword with one hand, which was the momentum of landslide and crack. The three black dead men who were hit by the sword light seemed to have suffered a huge impact. They flew straight away, broke through the wall, and entered the wall for three points, and then stopped the momentum.

Wang Yue's sword is almost the same as Shi A's sword just now, but the effect of the two is very different. Seeing that Wang Yue was so powerful, those black dead men around the room immediately realized that it was difficult to overcome their group and withdrew together.

At the same time, the black dead man outside the door made a strange cry in unison, like the cry of a bird. After a while, fires rose everywhere in the courtyard, and then dark shadows flew quickly, and nearly a hundred dead people crowded the courtyard outside the door.

And the leader of the black dead man had been watching outside the door just now. At this time, he understood why Zhang Rang asked him to use hundreds of people to get the man's head.

In addition to carrying out tasks, the black dead men can't go out at will and are almost cut off from society. Although they don't know Wang Yue's name, their killer career for many years makes people who have just seen Wang Yue's power know that this person is absolutely dangerous!

Wang Yue and Shi A walked out of the door one after another. Wang Yue saw that there were nearly a hundred black killers outside the door. Wang Yue did not dare to relax at all, because he also felt that these people in black were all powerful figures, especially a few people. The martial arts were by no means inferior to his chief apprentice.

"You have good skills, why do you work for the traitor? Don't you know that the reason why the world is in chaos, and the root cause of tens of thousands of people's lives is the people who serve them?

Wang Yue's magnificent and upright words did not make the hearts of these black dead men ripple at all. They have no relatives, no names, and have nothing to do with the world. I don't know what the world is, what is loyal and treacherous, and what is a thief. Their only survival is to kill their master until the moment they die.

When Wang Yue saw that these people in black were not moved at all, his face suddenly sank and said solemnly to Shi A behind him.

"Shi, you can save your life later. Don't fight with them. These people in black are not ordinary people.

Shi A is a little unbelievable. He knows his master's ability. If even he says so, the strength of this group of people in black must not be underestimated.

Shi A was also the first time in history that he felt that his life was threatened. He nodded and looked solemnly at the black dead man like a black tide in front of him.

The leader of the black dead man suddenly made a strange cry, and this strange sound sounded the song of murder. Nearly a hundred black dead men were quickly divided into dozens of groups of people, or five or six one team, or three or four people and one team, and surrounded Wang Yue and Shi A. The black dead man launched an attack, and Wang Yue and Shi A would not sit back and wait for death.

Wang Yue shouted loudly. He knew that he could not leave any spare strength at this time. He waved the huge sword to meet the two black dead men who rushed first. These two groups of black dead men almost occupied the direction around Wang Yue, and the top ten daggers stabbed Wang Yue from different positions.

Wang Yue flew horizontally with one move, and the huge sword buzzed. There seemed to be 10,000 pounds of power in the sword. He hit those daggers and immediately took off his hand and threw it away.

Moreover, the sharp edge of the sword seems to have an inexplicable momentum. The wind swept up by the sword is also extremely sharp. A strong wind swept by, and all the two black dead men were blown away by the wind, and the black clothes on their bodies were cut by the wind. Soon the blood oozed out, dyeing the bodies of these black dead men hit by the wind red.

"Is this the legendary sword spirit! In this world, there are really strange people who have cultivated it!"

The black bream leader saw it and was immediately shocked. Although the black bream did not have contact with the outside world, he still knew the common sense in martial arts. And it is also studied deeply, because it is useful for them to carry out their tasks.