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"Don't, don't, don't, don't kill me!" A man was forced into a corner, begging for mercy from his mouth.

That person held the sword to his head and coldly asked, "When you killed someone, did you ever think about the lives of others as well?"

The man in the corner shuddered. Had he really thought about it? Whether other people's lives, their own lives, were the same.

The head of the person in the corner was held up. Their eyes were gloomy. "I, I, I haven't thought about it."

The sword-wielding cultivator sighed, he had no idea how valuable the lives of those who killed were.

His mind was in a state of disarray, and the person in the corner seemed to have noticed an opening!

He suddenly slashed out, "Do I need a reason for killing my sect's members?!"

The sword-wielding cultivator's heart skipped a beat. At the same time, he flew into a rage and slashed out with his sword, sending that person's head flying.

The one wielding the sword was one of the six heroes of the Hua Mountain Sect. They were known as the Medical Sword, and they were Ying Xu, one of the six heroes of the younger generation.

After Ying Xu had killed that person, he sighed in his heart. Swordsmanship can kill …

Ying Xu was dressed in a white and green colored robe. He was originally a valiant and valiant man, but now he looked somewhat dilapidated. There were some filth on his clothes, as well as some holes.

Ying Xu held a four-foot-long sword in his hand and carried a bag on his back.

Travelling around the martial arts world, at the same time, it also saved the lives of fellow martial brothers!

The encirclement and annihilation of the sect had been going on like a raging fire for over half a month!

Killing or being killed had become the main topic of the martial arts world.

From time to time, he would overhear that some of the eight great sects had been attacked and killed. The entire sect had been annihilated and many people had been injured.

Or perhaps they had heard of the death of the sect members and were found out by the people from the eight great sects. They had been cleansed and many people had been wounded …

Ying Xu rubbed his temples after he killed that man. He was really tired. He didn't know much about the feud between the eight sects. All he knew was that the eight sects had reached an agreement and needed to be annihilated.

At that time, Ying Xu was just one of the Hua Shan Sect's disciples. He only knew that wherever there were injured people, he would follow his own master and the Hua Shan Sect's fellow disciples to treat them.

However, because the slaughter was too heavy, the eight sects and the sect were at odds with each other. They wouldn't stop until one of them was dead.

The eight great sects wanted to exterminate their sects, cut down their roots, and leave not a single seed!

He had to kill his way through the gates of death and resist with all his might to kill off the eight great sects.

Ying Xu heard that his master, Swordmaster Yun, was also chasing after the sect master.

Swordmaster Yun was the best in the world in terms of medical skills and swordsmanship.

In the older generation of the Hua Shan Sect, there were many people who took action. Even the Sect Leader and the Elders came out in full strength.

It was the same for the other sects. Their total annihilation of the sect was the tacit agreement of the martial arts world.

The gate of death shook the world for a while, and in the end, it still could not last long. In the end, there was no one left, no one left.

Ying Xu had killed a disciple from the sect. Looking at the fleeing disciples from the sect, he was filled with regret. There were some things that couldn't be completely resolved.

Ying Xu had killed someone, but he felt very uncomfortable. Even though he had gone all out to save them, his life was still constantly dying on this battlefield.

These were the people who had killed their way through the eight great sects.

The corpses of the dead, the blood flowing, all of this bore witness to the demise of the gate of death.

Just as Ying Xu was indulging in his wild thoughts, the surrounding people were all shocked, "The Heavenly Slaughter Saint has come by nature! Yi Tian is back! "

Ying Xu subconsciously gripped his sword tightly. Although he wanted to save a person and not kill them, he still believed in his sword when others came to cause trouble for him! The Medical Sword, the Medical Sword. Medicine was his heart, and the sword was his form.

A middle-aged man came back. He wasn't that old, but he had the aura of a ruler descending upon the world. In this world, where could he not go?

Killing the sect master, Yi Tian, was pursued by a dozen people from the eight sects for half a month, yet he was still unable to be executed! Although he heard that he was heavily injured, but from the looks of it, this person seemed to be full of vitality. Was he really injured?

Before Ying Xu could react, Yi Tian hurriedly rushed past him and reached out to hug Ying Xu from the waist.

Ying Xu saw that he was about to be captured in one move, so he activated his sword art, sword intent, and Shi Yu was silent!

However, before he could use his sword techniques, Yi Tian had already tapped his acupoints, lifting him up. And then he quickly fled!

The person behind him bellowed, "Scoundrel!" Now you still want to kill them all! "

Ying Xu's master, Sword Master Yunwu of the Mount Hua Sect, also shouted anxiously, "Thief, let my disciple go!"

Yi Tian's movement speed was so fast that it was as if there was a flash of sunlight, and there was already a person in his hand.

Ying Xu was caught in one move, and even though his body could no longer move, he could still open his mouth to speak.

Yi Tian quickly ran away, closely chased by the group of Grandmaster Wu Lin!

"You want to capture the hostages in order to escape? Do you think a small Hua Shan disciple would make us stop? The two of you will be split into two! " A one-eyed man with a knife shouted in anger.

The expression on Swordmaster Yun's face was slightly cold. His disciple had been captured. Who among the group would care about him?

My disciple actually worked hard for the eight great sects and saved so many lives for them!

However, Swordmaster Yunwu did not speak because that was indeed the case.

If he could kill Yi Tian, what would a junior's life count for?

However, Swordmaster Yun was still very unhappy!

This was his disciple, and also his personal disciple!

More importantly, Swordmaster Yunwu liked this disciple very much. His heart was kind and benevolent, and his heart was focused on saving others. The sword intent of his sword was also learned for the sake of healing others.

At this time, if he was caught by the Heavenly Slaughter Sacred Yi, then the odds were against him!

As Sword Master Yun Wu thought of this, his movement technique also unconsciously sped up!

It was a pity that Yi Tian was simply too fast. No one could surpass her in terms of her movement!

Furthermore, he had the Turtle-Breath Great Technique. If he wanted to hide, it would be hard to say for sure this time.

The eight great sects had sent out all their experts, so how could they not take this death?

Ying Xu was hit with an acupoint, causing him to be unable to move, but his mouth could still speak, "Let go of me!" Let me go! Let me go! " Her eyes were gloomy and her face was cold, just like a resentful wife.

Yi Tian didn't say anything. He was being chased by more than ten martial artists, and now he was lacking in inner strength. He really didn't want to say anything more.

Ying Xu saw that he didn't say anything, so he continued to curse, "If you want to kill me, kill me! You can't use me as a hostage!" Do you think they'll let you go just because of me? "That's impossible!"

Yi Tian frowned, "You want me to die too?"

Ying Xu was stunned. What do you mean 'I don't want you to die'? You deserve to die! Otherwise, why would the eight great sects want to annihilate your sect?

At this moment, Ying Xu felt that he had been defeated in one move yet he did not kill him. He was extremely humiliated and resentful. Furthermore, he was the one who caused the bloody storm in the martial arts world!

He then shouted out angrily, "You deserve to die, deserve to die!"

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