"bass!"
The sword trembled, the sword roared, and the sharp edges collided.
The bright and cold sword body reflected Li Muchan's cold eyes, finally wanting to see these big dragon heads.
The goddess of bliss moved forward in a flash, rolled up her bare hands, and saw a strange fragrance floating in the wind in her sleeves. The demons behind her smelled it, and they all felt like they had been beaten to death. The blood vessels all over her body were surging, and their strength was soaring, like wild beasts coming out of the cage. , with red eyes, he rushed towards the disciples of Qinglonghui.
Erlongshou originally wanted to take Li Muchan first, but when he saw that this Miao woman could actually make the demons grow stronger with her wave of her hand, he couldn't help but frown slightly, secretly surprised.
The threats posed by such people are definitely more terrifying than those many martial arts masters.
"Who are you?"
"Haha," the Paradise Goddess chuckled like a silver bell, which was more clear and sweet than the ring on her body. As she stepped, her slender waist branches swayed gently like willows, and there was an orchid-like feeling all over her body. Musk, a soul-stirring fragrance, "Can't you tell? Of course she is a stunning beauty."
She walked among the white snow, walking slowly and slowly, speaking softly, charming and sweet, so sweet that it makes people feel tired.
It's just that the eyes of the second dragon leader began to show more fear, vigilance, and solemnity.
Because the disciples of the Qinglong Society who looked at and walked towards the Heavenly Lady, not to mention using their swords, seemed to have lost their souls. They slowly slowed down the pace of attacking and rushing into the formation, and then fell to the opponent's feet one after another, and disappeared. vitality.
They all died of poisoning, with obsessed smiles on their faces before they died, as if they had had a sweet and charming dream and died in their dreams.
The second dragon's head suddenly opened its eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Miaojiang Gu poison? Are you the cave master of this generation's Paradise Cave?"
And looking at the death of these people, Erlongshou became even more worried. It was like the "world's most powerful female devil" Fairy Yunmeng used her left-handed skills to roam the world... Dafa'.
The Heavenly Goddess of Paradise said slowly and smiled softly: "This cave master, the Heavenly Lady of Paradise, has learned the lesson!"
The second dragon's head showed a cold light: "Easy to say!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two figures jumped up, leaped into the air, and flew up to the ancient trees covered with frost, and started fighting on the top of the tree.
On the ground, the young man surnamed Bai, holding the Sword of Eternal Life, looked at Xiao Siwu, then at Li Muchan, smiled faintly, turned around and met Tie Yan and King Miao.
There was constant fighting and screaming all around.
Just when everyone around him chose the battlefield and moved away one by one, Xiao Siwu let out a long and sad laugh, as if he had been waiting for this day, waiting for this moment, blood could be seen in his eyes, and he smiled Soar into the air and draw the knife in the air.
While in mid-air, a ray of sword light came through the forest and hit Li Muchan directly.
The approaching light is like a baby swallow throwing itself into the forest, with murderous intent imminent.
Li Muchan's eyelids trembled slightly, his black robe swayed in the wind behind his back, and his hair flew as he strode forward to meet him.
Before an inch of light arrives, the long sword has already been cut across.
"Ding!"
There was a crisp clang, it rose and fell very quickly, and hit the blade of the long knife.
The splashing sparks dissipated in front of Li Muchan like a piece of ash.
With one knife in front, Xiao Siwu struck out with another knife in mid-air.
The sword energy is flying, the sword intention is vertical and horizontal, and the sword power is swift.
This knife is faster.
It comes like lightning.
Li Muchan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed with a single sword with his right hand. The blade of the blade cut off the awn in the air like a needle point against a wheat awn. With the sword of his left hand, the tip of the blade sank down, and stabbed into a young man of the Qinglonghui who was still panting next to him. in the chest.
The sword rose and fell, and the bloody arrow shot into the sky.
Seeing Li Muchan approaching step by step, Xiao Siwu's laughter became even shriller, as if it turned into a roar. When he turned over, his eyes widened, he shook his wrists and raised his arms, and silently slid out a flying knife with his left hand.
He held the knife in his hand as if holding a flower. The three-inch long flying knife was exquisite, luxurious and eye-catching.
In the flash of light, Xiao Siwu's hand was empty, and the knife was gone.
Where is the knife?
The knife was in front of Li Muchan.
This knife was different from the previous two. The blade came through the air. Only halfway, a flying knife split from it and turned into two flying knives. They went forward in tandem and hit Li Muchan directly in the eyes.
Covering his eyes with both knives, Xiao Siwu's right hand hanging by his side quietly flipped over and was sent out by turning his wrist.
This knife was thrown diagonally by him using the power of turning around. The blade of the knife flew around and drew a crescent-shaped trajectory in the forest. It bypassed the rocks, turned around the trees, flew over the frost and snow, and flew to Li Muchan. On the left side, shoot towards Li Muchan's neck.
Li Muchan kept walking, holding his two swords horizontally and vertically, one in front of him and one by his side. As the long sword was being dragged, the three dangerous flying knives were immediately drawn aside.
Under Xiao Siwu's cold gaze, Li Muchan flicked the knife, flipped the blade, and the three flying knives spun rapidly on the long knife like a top, causing a buzzing sound.
The long knife shook again, and the three flying knives turned back like flying butterflies and turned into three streams of light.
Xiao Siwu's eyes suddenly swelled up and were covered with bloodshot eyes. He would not retreat, and he would not retreat until he died. He held a flying knife in his hand, and the light of the knife was as dazzling as a shooting star. He shot through the forest and scattered the three flying knives in the air. .
Suddenly, a cyan knife shadow shot up from the ground three feet away, like a rushing shadow, it was stunning.
It was the shadow of the sword that struck, but the sword technique was used.
What a fast sword.
Before the sword arrived, Xiao Siwu felt a stinging pain in his eyebrows, a strong murderous intention approaching, making his temples tremble.
He never retreated. He stood up like a white crane soaring into the sky, flying into the air from the vast snow forest. He stared at the shadow of the knife flying up like a poisonous snake under him. He was so ruthless and clever that he left no room for error. .
"ah!"
The roar shook the sky. Everyone heard the sound and ran away. They saw two figures rising up and down among the towering trees, and soared into the sky.
Xiao Siwu's eyes were cracked, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse, but there was no panic, only hatred and murderous intent, as if he hated it to the core of his bones.
This man was wrapped tightly from head to toe, except for a pair of eyes, with almost no skin exposed, and no hidden weapons could be seen. But when Li Muchan caught up, Xiao Siwu's hands have laid out many murderous intentions.
too fast.
Xiao Siwu suddenly moved, his hands seemed to be picking up stars, the shadows of his fingers flew away, and the shadows of his hands flew across the sky. Like a magic trick, he actually took out dozens of hidden weapons from his head, arms, body, and legs in an instant.
Li Muchan also opened his eyes wide at this moment.
Seeing the surprise and surprise in these eyes, Xiao Siwu finally smiled. It was a ferocious smile and a cheerful sneer.
He had already taken action, flicking the strings with both hands, like flying petals. It looked very light, even very beautiful. In an instant, the sixty-four hidden weapons in his hands were fired at the same time.
Each hidden weapon hit a vital part of Li Muchan's body, and Xiao Siwu knew that his opponent must be wearing gold silk armor, so he only hit his hands, feet and head.
This is the hidden weapon technique that the Tang Sect is famous for, its unique secret technique, "rain of flowers all over the sky".
Moreover, these hidden weapons are all specially made and made of gold.
In an instant, a golden rain of flowers seemed to fall from the sky between the two of them. The beauty was breathtaking and life-threatening.
It turns out that this is the truly fatal move.
Li Muchan was now in mid-air and had no choice but to parry.
After the rain of golden flowers filled the sky, Xiao Siwu took out another golden flying knife, with a fierce light in his eyes, staring at Li Muchan, waiting for him to parry and take action.
Li Muchan parried as expected. With both swords in his hands, he moved the swords and swords in unison, like a dragon flying into the sky. In Xiao Siwu's wildly trembling eyes, the light of the two swords turned into dozens of streaks in mid-air. Practice cold light, sharp swords, quick swords, quick people forget life and death, interweave vertically and horizontally, and turn into a big net.
"Ding ding ding..."
Sparks flew everywhere, gold and iron mingled.
At this time, a ray of golden light silently flew out of Xiao Siwu's hand, shot through the sky, and hit Li Muchan's face impartially.
bingo! ! !
At this moment, several pairs of watery eyes that looked and stared trembled.
Has Li Muchan lost?
of course not.
"Pfft!"
A piece of green knife tip suddenly penetrated Xiao Siwu's chest, and the sound of ripping silk and clothes was unclear.
Li Muchan was not defeated, his eyes were dark, his body was full of energy, and he had a golden flying knife in his mouth.
Xiao Siwu's laughter did not end, but became a little hysterical and crazy. He looked at the opponent in front of him, threw himself, and was completely penetrated by the blade of the knife in his heart and lungs. He clasped Li Muchan's shoulders with both hands and mouthed Vomiting blood, he roared vaguely: "Hahaha... Li Muchan... let's die together!"
And around this man's waist, smoke suddenly filled the air, exuding a pungent smell of gunpowder.
It turned out that he was also carrying a firearm.
Two figures fell into the cliff on one side...
"boom!"
The main character dies... the whole book is finished!
(End of chapter)
