boom! A surge of energy appeared on Song Lunsamara's body, resisting the pressure of the coming person. As for Yan Shisan, his eyelids only moved slightly, and he continued to stand with his sword in hand, walking forward step by step over there. Fu Hongxue was still walking slowly towards this side, as if he didn't see the three people in front of him.
"The nameless death has nothing to do with us. It's useless for you to come to us!" Song Lunhui said with a cold light in his eyes.
"Yan Shisan, tell me!" Sheng Wumo looked at Yan Shisan. Yan Shisan turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't hear what the other party said.
"Aren't you going to answer my words?" Sheng Wumo's eyes revealed a scarlet color. Yan Shisan, before he came, of course knew the other party, and had killed a Jin Feihong who had just stepped into the sea to concentrate.
The other is to kill the severely wounded Emperor Wuhou when dealing with him. Others, there is no record of concentration in the sea.
Moreover, Yan Shisan was not the main force in the battle against Emperor Wuhou. So he didn't take Yan Shisan seriously at all.
He didn't take Yan Shisan seriously, and he didn't expect that Yan Shisan wouldn't look at him. The eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a ferocious look flashed across them.
"Demon Hand of Life and Death!" In an instant, he struck out with a palm, and the terrifying energy condensed in his palm, like a magic mountain, and hit Yan Shisan hard.
Yan Shisan's eyes turned cold and his body moved. His whole body turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the place. Peng! Suddenly a huge force hit the ground.
Moss flew up from the ground, and a huge pit appeared on the ground. When the attack failed, the opponent turned around, drew out his palm, and five qi energy flew out into the air. When the figure appeared in Yan Shisan's hand, he slashed out with a long sword.
Five sword lights were cut open. The previously dull eyes also had a chill in them. Sudden. He inserted the drawn sword into its scabbard.
Did not take action again.
"You won't fight back? Do you think I won't kill you if you don't fight back?" His expression moved slightly as he spoke.
His eyes were looking in one direction. Two figures were walking towards this side. One person has a pale face, dark hair, and a pair of eyes like two cold stars.
Wearing a beaded crown with a sandalwood seat, the white clothes on his body are like snow. He held a long sword in his hand. The pace is very slow, and the aura on his body is ethereal, like a king or an immortal in the sky.
Another person, also dressed in white, stood upright and held a long sword in his hand. The long sword is dark, the face is stern, and the nature is cold. There is a sense of ruthlessness and eternal loneliness in his body. That kind of loneliness is the loneliness of the soul.
"Two powerful swordsman masters!" Kong, the demon child, suddenly shrank. Relative to Yan Shisan. Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng will attract more attention.
"These two people!" Song Lunhui's eyes flashed at the side. Just now, Yan Shisan told him that the [Qinglong Club] was going to have two great sword masters.
While I was surprised, I also didn't quite believe it. The top ten sword masters. Ten swordsmen who are concentrated in the sea.
It was a bit scary to imagine, but when these two people appeared, he now believed Yan Shisan's words. There are really ten great sword masters in [Blue Dragon Club].
They are all top swordsmen among them. He believes that there is absolutely no killer organization in this world that is so terrifying.
"Fortunately we are friends and not enemies!" Song Lunsamang was thankful in his heart. I could go into a temple with Yan Shisan on the way to the capital and help Yan Shisan when he didn't need it.
"Who are you?" Sheng Wumo looked at Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixuedao approaching. Of course, Fu Hongxue also passed by him while he was talking, and then leaned against a big tree without raising his eyes.
"You kill, or I kill!" Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuixue and said.
"I will kill!" Ximen Chuixue's eyes were calm, and his words revealed a coldness. Along the way, he learns about the world.
In the last world, his swordsmanship was lonely and he had a whole life, but in this world, his swordsmanship may have just begun.
He had heard of Tianmen. There is a great desire in my heart, a sword to open the gate of heaven. This man drew his sword for the first time in this world.
Sacrifice the sword, sacrifice the blood of the strong ones in the sea, sacrifice the sword. At this time, Na Shengwu Mo showed a cold murderous intention on his gloomy face.
[Life and Death] The strongest person is regarded as someone who can be manipulated at will, which makes it impossible to hide his murderous intention.
He dared to come to Song Lunsang. That is confidence in one's own strength. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to find Song Lun Samsara and Yan Shisan like this.
"Brother Fu, Brother Yan." Ye Gucheng nodded towards Fu Hongxue and Yan Shisan, and then the three of them stood together.
He didn't care about Ximen Chuixue's battle with the Demon of Life and Death. Because of the final result. If you live without a demon, you will die. As for watching the battle, each of them has his or her own understanding of the way of the sword. There is no need to understand others, just hone their own heart of the way of the sword.
boom! Shengwu Mo moved and flew out in the blink of an eye.
"Divine power, Heavenly Demon Split Claw!" Shengwu Mo used his divine power when he came up. Although he is confident in his own strength, there are fully five strong men in the sea here.
Surround him and kill him. He only deserves death. So he wanted to suppress Ximen Chuixue as soon as possible. He suppressed Ximen Chuixue, turned around and ran away immediately. He believed in his speed and these people could not catch up with him.
Raise your hand. The aura on his body condensed, and a black figure appeared behind him, with a terrifying demonic energy on top of the figure.
Catch it with the palm of your hand. The demonic energy condensed in his palm, forming a huge claw mark, heading towards Ximen Chuixue,
"Behead!" Ximen Chuixue whispered without moving. Then a white sword light appeared from his hand, the sword light was bright, and it directly opened the fallen claw marks.
When the sword opened the claws. Ximen Chuixue's figure flashed and appeared in front of Nasheng Wumo like a swoop, and the long sword in his hand fell again.
Sheng Wumo's expression changed.
"Invisible!" He shouted in a low voice, and his figure disappeared like a ghost at this moment. Ximen Chuixue's sword missed, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
He somewhat underestimated that there was no demon in this life. His eyes changed and his mind became silent. He wanted to sense the other party's position.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and an aura appeared on the long sword in his hand. An extremely lonely aura, lonely and ruthless, merged into the sword.
Cut out with one sword. The entire dense forest changed color instantly, and a mighty, cold river of sword energy appeared.
Heading towards a place to behead
"This!" Sensing this sword. Song Lunsamsara suddenly shrank. The sight of this sword made him feel helpless to resist.
His eyes looked closely at the place where the long sword fell, under the sword light. A stream of blood spurted out. As the blood spurted out, a body fell down. It was the Shengwu Mo who had just turned invisible, and his eyebrows cracked.
There was a huge bloody mark on his chest. Blood flowed gurglingly. Ximen Chuixue had just struck out with his sword, wiping out all his energy and spirit.
Looking at the corpse of Wu Mo on the ground. Song Lun Samsara couldn't help but sigh.
"Life is really bad, come to us at this time!" He could only think this way. -----------------------My child has been suffering from the flu recently, so the update time is unstable, sorry.
