Chapter 10
Seeing the sudden appearance of everyone in uniform, the face under the ghost tiger mask became very dignified.

This familiar attire, this cold and indifferent gaze that looked at people as if they were prey, made him sure that these people were his colleagues, and that the other party could surround him in such a grand manner, other people in the organization, I'm afraid...

"Ghost sheep, you dare to betray the organization!"

"Aren't you afraid of death without a place to die?"

Ghost Tiger held the broad sword sideways, his brown eyes scanned all directions, and finally landed on Jiansan, asking sharply.

"Boss Ghost Tiger, my current codename is Jiansan, and the codename Ghost Sheep has disappeared."

"As for the pursuit? Hehe... there is an organization behind the back, am I afraid that the mountain ghost organization will chase and kill?"

"It's just asking for death. To tell you the truth, a sword master from the organization is nearby, and you can't escape!"

"Surrender decisively. Anyway, I have known you for so many years, and I don't want to see you die unexpectedly."

"With your strength, as long as you surrender, you will definitely be able to be reused."

When the support arrived, Jian San was very confident, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he directly asked to surrender without expression.

Kendo master?

Guihu's heart slipped directly into the bottomless abyss. If there really was a master of swordsmanship, then he might really have to die, but Guihu didn't really believe it.

"Master of swordsmanship?"

"You lied to me, if you let him out immediately, I want to see him!" Guihu roared loudly, cheering himself up, and his mentality improved a little.

"Hahaha...you are worthy of Mr. Shocking Salamander?"

"It's me, you are no match!"

"Stop talking nonsense, will you surrender or not?"

Jian Er smiled disdainfully, and slowly changed the long sword in his hand, level with his left shoulder, the silver-white sword energy circulated on the sword body, his waist was slightly bent, his legs were slightly bent, he released his killing intent, locked onto the ghost tiger, and waited for it hair.

Jian Yi didn't say a word, he let go of the killing accident, locked onto the ghost tiger, and the silver-white sword aura flowed from the long sword he held obliquely, and the power of the sword aura was even stronger than that of Jian Er.

Jian [-] and Jian [-] were ready to attack, Jian San and others immediately followed and made an attacking gesture, ten cold killing intents locked on Guihu, making Guihu feel as if he had fallen into the ice cellar, and the breath of death lingered in his heart .

"call……"

The ghost sheep let out a long breath, the exhaled breath was like steam, then his eyes became firmer, and he said slowly: "The boss of the mountain ghost has helped me, and the benefactor has saved my life. Surrender, no ,betray……"

"I can't do it!"

"Even if you die, I want you to pay the price and drag you to be buried with me!"

As soon as the words fell, Ghost Tiger took the initiative to attack and charged towards Jiansan.

As soon as the ghost tiger moved, Jian [-], Jian [-], and Jian [-] also moved, and Jian [-] went directly to meet him. Jian [-] and Jian [-] rushed from behind, one left and one right.

The other snare killers did not rush forward rashly, they indifferently took advantage of the ghost tiger's openings, waiting for the time to strike fatally.

clang!
The ghost tiger and Jiansan's long sword collided together, sparks shot out, and the two swords were separated at the touch of a touch. Will be instantly killed.

The long sword that shook off Jian San turned over with his body shape, swung away Jian Yi's attack, his body twisted, and then avoided Jian Yi's attack, and Jian San's attack came one after another, not letting the ghost tiger breathe at all Opportunity.

clang clang...

The long swords kept colliding, the air kept vibrating, sparks scattered out, and the battle entered a fierce stage from the very beginning.

Being able to survive the siege of the three without being instantly killed, Ghost Tiger is indeed a real talent, but facing a master who is not much weaker than him, and two masters who are much stronger than him, long-term support is really difficult. continue.

The four fought against each other within three moves, but Jian Yi and Jian Er caught the opening and left a sword wound on their chest and back, and the sword energy invaded, which undoubtedly made the already extremely difficult Ghost Tiger worse.

Guihu knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to drag himself into the water, so he went mad, pouring out his inner breath unreservedly, the heavy broad sword in his hand danced into a hot wheel, and the sharp light yellow sword energy swept in all directions , temporarily forcing Jian Yi and the others back.

Then the ghost tiger went straight to the snare killers on the outside. Since these masters are hard to kill, then kill other people. Killing one is a small loss, killing two is not a loss, and killing three is a profit.

However, Guihu underestimated the trap killers too much. Although the trap killers outside were not as strong as Jianyi and others, they were still earth-level killers. Killing them was not as easy as Guihu imagined.

The snare killers on the outside backed up while emitting sword energy in unison. Seven sword energy slashed at the ghost tiger from all directions.

If you open up half of the eight meridians, you can barely release the internal breath and the external breath, but the loss is very large. Take the martial artist who has opened up the four meridians as an example. Generally, you can only release the internal breath and external breath three times, and the internal breath will be exhausted after three times.

The more meridians that are opened, the less wastage. A warrior who has opened up six meridians has enough energy to breathe out seven or eight times.

Those who have opened up the eight extraordinary meridians will greatly increase the resilience of the inner breath. As long as the inner breath is released at a certain frequency, it will not be a problem to persist for a day and a night.

The ghost tiger had to stop to resist the flying sword energy. After the treatment was over, Jian Yi and the three had communicated and launched an attack from three directions at the same time. The three long swords either stabbed or slashed at the vital point .

The attacks of the three arrived at the same time, unless the ghost tiger had hard skills or other special defensive methods, it was impossible to block them all.

Guihu's eyes showed fierceness, and he ignored the attacks of the three of them. He aimed his sword at Jiansan's chest and stabbed at him.

Naturally, Jian San couldn't exchange his life with Guihu. He wasn't under a lot of pressure, and he had spare energy. When he saw this, he immediately changed from attack to defense, blocking attacks,

clang!
Puff, puff!
The clear and loud collision sound was mixed with two muffled and small voices. The two swords pierced the ghost tiger's waist from left to right, and the sharp sword energy rushed into the body along the sword body, wantonly destroying the ghost tiger's internal organs.

puff……

Under the mask, a mouthful of scarlet blood spewed out, and the severe pain hit, Ghost Tiger frowned, his face twisted, ah, he suddenly roared, and swung the sword with all his strength, dreaming of pulling the sword before he died. Back up alone.

But when the ghost tiger just moved, Jian Yi and the others immediately retreated, puff, puff, two bloody arrows shot out, staining the gray-brown soil red.

The last hope was shattered, the heart was lost, all the strength of Ghost Tiger was taken away, and he could no longer hold the wide sword that he usually felt light. With a bang, the wide sword fell to the ground, and with a plop, his tall body also fell to the ground. There was a thin layer of dust.

"Although he is a bit stupid, he is still a strong man. Let him go to the ground after making up the knife."

Jian Yi inserted the bloody saber back into the scabbard neatly, his eyelids slightly moved, and his cold and indifferent voice fluctuated slightly, but that was all.

Mercy has also reached the point of being buried in the ground.

As soon as Jian Yi's voice fell, two snare killers jumped out immediately, thrust their swords into their chests, and cut their throats. After making sure that Ghost Tiger was too dead, they dragged it down together.

Looking at the actions of the two, only two words emerged in Jiansan's mind, professional!
They didn't make up the knife very much in the past, they made it up when they thought about it, and forget it if they didn't think about it.

"Jian San, immediately retrieve the dispatched killer in your name."

"Jian Er, responsible for leading people to persuade them to surrender, if they are stubborn, they will be killed directly."

"I took people to count all kinds of materials in the branch."

"We have to act quickly, don't let the Lord, Master Jingxi wait for a long time."

Jian Yi's eyes returned to cold and indifferent, he looked around, and issued orders coldly.

"Yes!"

Jian Er and the others clasped their fists together and saluted, and then the three of them called out their hands and immediately started to act.

(End of this chapter)

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