Randomly glanced back, just one glance, just one sentence: "You want to die too?"
Lu Xiaofeng's face suddenly turned pale. He was still standing there, but he seemed to be a different person!
His voice was cold, as if full of disdain for the world.
His eyes were very light, as if he didn't care about anyone in the world.
His smile was very light, as if he was mocking all living beings in the world!
A cold word, a gentle look, and a faint smile were like an invisible hand strangling Lu Xiaofeng's throat, making him unable to breathe and making him feel terrified.
Looking at random people, they almost invariably feel a sense of suppression, making them afraid to speak or move. This feeling is almost suffocating and difficult to relieve!
This attitude of looking down on the world and looking down on others is so arrogant. He seems to be high and unattainable, like a god overlooking all living beings.
Suddenly, Jin Jiuling was already sweating, and he trembled: "You...you want to kill me?"
He walked slowly and casually, and every time he took a step, Jin Jiuling took a step back.
"Go ahead, kill him."
After a moment's hesitation, the six gates and numerous guards finally charged forward. Many people roared, as if they were venting the depression and depression in their hearts, as if they were releasing their madness.
The random pace is still neither urgent nor slow, neither slow nor fast, with a sound of the piano and a flash of sword light.
The spear was cut off from the man's waist, and the wound was as smooth as a wound.
Wherever the sword points, both gods and ghosts will be destroyed.
A beam of sword light, a divine blade, and a wisp of red, disappeared one life after another!
The cold silver light is like clouds breaking through the moon, letting out a corner of the sky, blending with the breeze and playing with the music of the piano.
His sword is unimaginably fast, he can control it to the smallest detail, and it is extremely mysterious.
The piano music accompanying the killing... composes a sad and desolate movement. Such a sound is continuous and fast! For a moment, no one was standing around him, and no one came forward around him.
Jin Jiuling was horrified to find that no one dared to move anymore. He seemed to be alone.
He turned around and retreated quickly, not intending to run, but instead pulled out a weapon from the belly of his horse.
The horse is the best steed of a thousand miles, and the weapon is a large iron awl that looks like a whip but not a whip, and looks like a hammer but not a hammer.
The actual weight of this big iron cone is eighty-seven pounds.
Jin Jiuling roared wildly, and used the big iron awl in his hand... Everyone saw that the iron awl seemed to be weightless in his hand, as if it was as light as a feather.
Ran Ran's eyes lit up, and a smile faded from the corner of his mouth. As the iron cone fell, he moved with the sword.
Just listen to the ding! It was a crisp sound, but it brought out a deep feeling. The moves Jin Jiuling used were light and flexible, with six or seven changes hidden in one move.
Jin Jiuling's martial arts is very high, but no one expected that his martial arts would reach this point...
A strong wind was blowing. Just listen to the sound of the iron cone breaking through the air, "whirring" continuously, getting more and more urgent, and it is heard in the east, and suddenly in the west, flowing and changing. His moves are lighter and more agile than 90% of the swordsmanship in the world. Change.
This kind of martial arts has reached a state where it seems clumsy but actually skillful, returning to its original nature.
But amidst the strong wind and howling, the sword seemed to be fully anticipated. The sword's edge made a slight stroke, and the sword's tip tapped lightly, often just when the iron cone's move was completed, but before the move was completed.
Jin Jiuling made three moves in a row, and in the blink of an eye, Anyan returned three swords. Each sword was changed in the middle of the move. It was so weird that he couldn't even touch the corner of Anyan's clothes. He only felt the sword light shining on his own. His face flashed back and forth, dazzling, and he was forced to retreat continuously.
Jin Jiuling's face was pale. He took two steps forward. His energy was brimming with energy. He introduced his true energy into the big iron cone and thrust it straight out.
He stepped on the bluestone floor with one foot, and thrust out a strong wind. The white energy surged through the air, and before the strong force could reach it, the strong wind picked up.
Raise your hand at will and slash with one sword...
What kind of swordsmanship is that... That is a swordsmanship that should only exist in heaven!
Who is that person...who can create a sword technique that should only be found in heaven!
The iron awl is very fast, but the sword seems very slow.
The sword was three parts stunning, three parts chic, three parts supreme, and one part arrogant. Slowly and gently, it fell... just on the iron awl.
The sword and the iron awl are separated at the touch of a touch. Naturally, the thin sword edge cannot beat the solid iron awl. This is what everyone thinks. However, the blade of the sword did not break. Instead, the iron awl was split into two pieces, from head to tail, front to back.
With one stroke of the sword, the iron awl was cut open.
"You... you are not a human being." Jin Jiuling looked at him and said, "You must be... definitely not a human being!"
He smiled casually and said nothing.
Jin Jiuling's face turned pale, his body was shaking, and he said in a trembling voice: "You can't... you can't kill me."
Ranyi smiled and said: "No one will survive the people I want to kill."
Jin Jiuling said loudly: "Why, why do you want to kill me?"
Ranyi said calmly: "I have no enemies in my life, and I have no rivals, so I only kill three kinds of people in my life: people who are an eyesore, people who are in the way, and people who don't know how to live or die. Not only are you an eyesore, you are also looking for death."
Just when Jin Jiuling was about to run away, Jiang Chongwei became furious and shouted: "You allow me to have unparalleled martial arts skills, but there must be a reason for killing people. Don't you really care about the world?"
Jin Jiuling roared: "You killing me is equivalent to rebellion?"
Ranyi smiled and said: "Not only do I not care about the people of the world, I also have no monarch in my heart. If the emperor displeases me, I will even kill him."
The world turned into a dead silence... Everyone felt directly: How arrogant does a person have to be to say such a thing? How arrogant does a person have to be to say such arrogant things?
As Jin Jiuling retreated, he stared at him... He suddenly wanted to run, but before he could turn around, sword light suddenly appeared in front of him.
He raised his hand to block it, but only heard a scream and saw blood splattering. A severed arm fell out of thin air in the blood rain.
He suddenly jumped forward, as if he wanted to risk his life, and the sword flashed!
Jin Jiuling's remaining limbs were all chopped off, and he could only fall to the ground without any limbs, wailing in pain!
The sword was slowly sheathed, he looked up at the sky at will, and then walked away... Others were leaving, but no one dared to stop him, just as no one could keep him.
Jin Jiuling was not dead, but no one dared to save him. Everyone knew...he wanted Jin Jiuling to die slowly.
The blood was still flowing, and the blood that flowed out almost formed a river.
At this time, several figures floated down, and Lu Xiaofeng saw Xue Bing at a glance.
"Xue Bing! Are you not dead?"
Xue Bingbing glared at him coldly and said nothing.
There were three women, one was tied up, and the other two were Gongsun Lan and Xue Bing.
"Where are the others?"
Lu Xiaofeng saw Aunt Gongsun and replied: "He has left."
Gongsun Lan glanced at Jin Jiuling, who was on the ground not far from death, and sneered: "You all know?"
Lu Xiaofeng asked: "What do you know?"
Gongsun Lan glanced at them and said coldly: "It seems that he did not say that Jin Jiuling is the embroidery thief and that someone in Red Shoes colluded with him."
"You said Jin Jiuling is the embroidery thief?"
