Wuxia: Eight Swords Flying at the Beginning
21 Thousand-handed Butcher, Daoist Wild Fox!

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In the depths of the forest, a figure flickered, and a faint killing intent approached.

Yi An's eyes were slightly cold, but he did not show it on the surface.

He only secretly activated his internal strength and spread out his perception, listening attentively to the movements of the grass around him.

"Not many people came, only five. One of them was an Inborn expert, while the other four were all powerhouses at the Mortal Gate Realm. These four people are in different positions, and their auras have sealed off the surroundings. As for that Xiantian expert, his position is erratic…"

Yi An frowned.

He had only come to this forest to rest on a whim. It was impossible for the other party to know in advance and set up an ambush here.

This could only mean that these people had been following them all this time.

He had probably been eyeing him for a long time.

"Could they be here for the Evil-Warding Sword Manual?”

Yi An shook his head.

Regardless of why the other party had come, it was clear that they had come with ill intentions.

"Rong 'er has been gone for so long and hasn't returned yet. Fifth Chen, bring some people to take a look to avoid any accidents.”

Yi An ordered.

The people who came this time were all experts. Chen Wu and the others could not help at all. If they stayed here, they would only become a burden and die in vain.

Therefore, he found an excuse to send them away.

If the enemy attacked Huang Rong, these people would be able to take care of her.

Of course, Chen Wu did not know about the hidden killing intent in the forest. He did not think too much about it and immediately agreed. He led his subordinates and rushed towards the village.

"Come out. Aren't you tired of hiding in such a hot day?”

Yi An raised his head and looked at the trees in the distance.

However, no one responded.

"Hiding your head and revealing your tail, then don't blame me for being impolite!”

As they spoke.

With a flick of his finger, a branch flew out of his hand, as fast as lightning, piercing towards the treetop in front of him.

There was only a popping sound.

A muffled groan sounded.

Then, a figure fell down.

It was a thin man with a green face. His cheeks were extremely long, and there were three large lumps on his forehead. His appearance was extremely ugly.

"Three-Headed Flood Dragon Marquis Tonghai?"

Yi An recognized this person at a glance and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He originally thought that the person hiding in the dark was here to covet the Evil Repelling Sword Manual. He didn't expect that it was actually Sha Tongtian's junior brother, a master under Wanyan Honglie.

It should be for Wanyan Kang's matter.

Hou Tonghai's strength was the weakest among the five of them. He was far inferior to Sha Tongtian. Therefore, Yi An only used a probing sword to kill him.

At the same time when Yi An killed Hou Tonghai.

The other experts hiding in the dark could not hold back anymore.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of air being torn apart could be heard.

From the grass behind Yi An, dozens of colorful snakes suddenly jumped out and spat out venom like sharp arrows.

At the same time, a black light descended from another direction.

"Small tricks, not presentable!”

Yi An didn't panic.

He directly activated his internal energy, and the innate energy turned into a fine sword light that surrounded his body, instantly turning into a sword light barrier.

Before those venomous snakes could even get close, they were already shredded to pieces by the sword light and Stellar Energy.

The poisonous liquid splattered everywhere, dripping onto the grass and trees, immediately emitting a sizzling sound of corrosion.

At the same time.

Yi An raised his hand and activated the World in the Sleeve. His internal strength condensed in his palm and the black light that came at him was absorbed into his palm. When he opened it, it was a black poisonous nail.

"Meridian Piercing Bone Nail? How vicious."

As he spoke, he slapped his hand.

Those poisonous spikes shot out at an even faster speed. Tsk, tsk, tsk, two figures were forced to fly out from the thicket.

Yi An took a closer look.

One of them had a fierce look on his face and was holding a steel judge pen. The other was a skinny old man.

They were the Thousand-Armed Butcher Peng Lianhu and the Wild Fox Daoist Liang Ziweng!

"This kid has some ability. No wonder he was able to kill Sha Tongtian and the young prince!”

"Hmph, he's just a young kid! Since His Highness wants his head, there's no need to waste time. Kill him and we'll be able to soar!”

After the two of them showed up, they did not waste any time and directly attacked!

That Peng Lianhu was a great thief who killed people like flies. He was vicious and cruel. His nickname was the Thousand-handed Human Butcher. When he waved his Judge Brush, it was impervious to wind and rain. It was a killing move that stabbed his fatal point. It was extremely fierce.

As for Liang Ziweng, he was proficient in the Wild Fox Fist. His lightness skill was extraordinary, and his leg technique was even better. His moves were strange and agile.

The two of them attacked at the same time, one hard and one soft.

It was really difficult for ordinary martial artists to resist.

However, this level of strength was not enough for Yi An.

He did not say anything else.

He raised his hand and struck out with his palm. As true energy gushed out, a cold and sharp sword light flew out from his sleeve.

Liang Ziweng thought that the other party was going to fight him with his palm. In the end, he did not expect that the sword light would suddenly appear. He was caught off guard and his shoulder was pierced by the sword light!

If not for his nimble movement technique, this sword would probably have directly taken his life.

At the same time, Yi An turned his palm into a claw. The sword light that flew out seemed to have a mind of its own and automatically fell into his palm. The white jade sword emitted a cold light. The Evil-warding Sword Technique was then used in conjunction with the Eight Forms of the Famous Sword. In an instant, it broke Peng Lianhu's chain of killing moves.

Sword light flashed, and a Judge Brush was cut off.

Peng Lianhu hurriedly cried out in alarm and retreated explosively, his eyes revealing a look of horror!

He had thought that Yi An might be an Upper Sky warrior, but he was too young and inexperienced to deal with such a sudden attack.

In the end, he did not expect it.

He and Liang Ziweng joined forces to attack, but not only did they not gain any advantage, they were even instantly defeated and almost killed!

This kid was unbelievably shrewd!

"Haha, you two trash can't even handle a little kid. I'll take this kid's head!”

A maniacal laugh came from above.

Immediately after, a powerful force enveloped them, like the collapse of mountains and the collapse of mountains.

An old white-browed monk leaped down from the treetop. As he flipped his palm, his Qi surged like Mount Tai pressing down on him with the force of a thunderbolt!

It was the Tantra Palm!

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