Anyway, the old man was filled with a classical atmosphere, like a swordsman from ancient times, and even gave people a feeling of traveling through time for a while.

The wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the leaves above the head were blown and more and more leaves were floating down from the air.

At this moment, several figures were galloping over the other side of the valley.

Each figure of this figure is very agile, and he is holding various weapons in his hands.

They crossed the valley, stepped through the stream, and finally rushed to the front of the yard.

Huh!

I saw a dart breaking through the air, as fast as a bullet, and the tip of the knife emitted a breathtaking cold light, which shot straight into the old man's eyebrows.

However, just as the dart was less than three meters away from the old man, the old man suddenly drew his sword and shouted.

The long sword blocked the old man, and the dart hit the sword blade, and a fire broke out.

The dart fell aside, and the old man stood up with his sword.

"Who is coming?"

"Liu Yijian, I finally found you."

On the opposite side, there were eight figures, including men and women. The oldest was over 70 years old, while the youngest was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Each of them was holding weapons and was full of murderous intent.

It turned out that the old man holding an iron sword and wearing white cloth in his eyes was Liu Yijian, the most powerful man in the Liu family, the most powerful man in the northern world. The only one in the northern world is Xiang Yang's Liu Yijian.

"In the past, in order to practice sword skills, you killed all the experts in the martial arts world and used your sword to get into the devil."

"We are the relatives and friends who killed those masters back then. Liu Yijian. Today is the day you left the prison and the time for you to die."

Looking at the Chinese world, every top master seems to have many enemies.

If a martial arts power wants to reach its peak, he must constantly improve his strength through combat, and fighting will kill people.

So there are countless enemies like this.

In the past, the Tai Sui in the south came out of the Jinlei Tower, which attracted the pursuit of enemies from all sides.

Now that Liu Yijian has come out of seclusion for five years, he has also attracted many enemies.

"Liu Yijian, die!"

The eight figures rushed towards Liu Yijian almost at the same time, as fast as lightning, and each one was a first-class strong man.

The swords and swords are shining, the fallen leaves are flying, and the wind is blowing everywhere.

I saw the iron sword in Liu Yijian's hand tremble, and his whole person instantly turned into a afterimage, with a misty sword edge, like a flying immortal flying outside the sky.

One sword, one sword, another sword!

Eight consecutive swords and eight blood flowers.

At this moment, the time and space were frozen, and eight speeding figures were frozen in place.

Liu Yijian flew back to the position where he was originally sitting, and the iron sword returned to the sheath with a clanging sound.

Eight figures fell to the ground at the same time.

"The second Liu Yijian in the north, of course, killing people is only a sword!"

The fallen leaves in the sky continued to float down and fell on the bodies without causing any ripples.

At this moment, outside the canyon, a row of luxury cars came by lightning and finally stopped outside the canyon.

A large group of people walked out of the car, all of whom were wearing suits and ties, and they were extremely domineering.

There are two people who are leading the way. These two people look 80% similar, both of whom look in their early fifties.

One of them is called Liu Fusheng, the head of the Liu family today.

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