"Break through!" Bai Ze shouted, clamped the horse's belly, Huang Shan was in his hand, and rushed over with the black-clothed thirteen horsemen.

However, ten zhang away, the two sides faced each other, and it was a moment away.

Mu Qingling's face turned pale, and there were three or four dead soldiers who rode the light on the other side of the thirteen horses, and although the rest were only bitter seas, they could probably cultivate on par with Bai Ze.

"Sword clone!" Mu Qingling stiffened his head, his true qi was running, and the cuiyan in his right hand turned into seven swords with one sword, and the six swords rotated and coiled around the cuiyan body, and the sword qi was like weaving for a while.

Sanzhang!

After all, a bad horse is a bad horse, and Bai Ze has already noticed that the jujube red horse under his crotch was shocked by the oncoming awe-inspiring murderous aura, and he was panicked.

Huangshan is accumulating, Bai Ze's eyes are vicious, and the only remaining nine waterfall sword qi in the chess pieces is ready to go.

At the other end of the town, the old man in the hat still pressed his sword and did not move, sitting on his horse, watching Bai Ze and the twelve horses hedge.

Fifteen horses spewed white steam angrily, killing intent collided, thirteen long swords spread their blades, anyone could see that if Bai Ze didn't have a back move, one hedge, he would be cut into pieces by thirteen swords!

"A sword and a dragon!" Bai Ze swung his sword, the Yellow Mountain shook wildly, and the sword qi of the nine waterfalls was intertwined like a dragon, more than a zhang thick, and the dragon scroll was like a face covering the thirteen horsemen of the dead.

Mu Qingling was only one horse's head behind Bai Ze, Cui Yan slashed horizontally, and the six sword clones rushed towards the thirteen horses with the waterfall sword qi thick in the water tank, the distance was close enough, and there was no way to avoid it.

The moment the two made a move, the thirteen horsemen also moved.

I saw that the thirteen long swords collided with the Rulong sword qi in an instant, and the deafening sword qi exploded directly and shook the jujube red horse under Bai Ze's crotch and flew out on his back.

The town road is made of brick and stone ground, and the ravines are criss-crossed. For a while, the blood rushed to the sky, and the sorrow of the cloud-chasing horse and the sound of the flesh being cut were endless.

Mu Qingling rushed over, with two swords in his body, and Cui Yan stabbed one person to death. Bai Ze was overturned with people and horses, and the jujube red horse vomited blood clots in his mouth, and kept struggling, but he couldn't survive.

Thirteen riders are one to face each other, and only seven riders remain. The town is full of corpses, there are chasing cloud horses, and more are dead soldiers in black.

There were no screams, only terrified horses.

Bai Ze stood up, the seven horsemen charged continuously, and the seven long swords slashed towards Bai Ze in a dense manner.

Bai Ze has no time to react at all, his luck is useless, and there is a line between life and death!

In an instant, the bladeless sword jade was translucent, and the green mangs were contracted with the ghost seal of Bai Ze Meixin Mountain, and the young man only felt that the spiritual platform was transparent, and his true qi skyrocketed, and he rushed straight to the third level.

The other side!

"Buddha Gate Golden Bell!" Bai Ze abandoned his sword, folded his hands, and protected his body with pure yang true qi and mixed yuan, which actually made him force out the golden bell jar of Buddhism on the wall of the cave!

It's just that the true qi of the Daomen is different from the true qi of the Buddha after all, the golden bell is faint, but there is no golden light around the body, but the pure white of a fairy trace.

"Bell ——" sounded seven times in a row.

The Admiralty was unstable, and the seven riding long swords, the three swords were three inches, directly shattering the Admiralty and slashing at Bai Ze.

Blood instantly stained the coarse cloth of red and white.

The old man in the hat moved, stepped on the horse's head, slashed out with a sharp sword, the sword qi surged, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed on top of Bai Ze's golden bell, and smashed the protective golden bell, Bai Ze spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and flew out of three zhang!

"Bai Ze!" Mu Qingling's eyes were red, and he turned around.

"Let's go!" Bai Ze got up, roared angrily, gritted his teeth in a daze, and the green mangs around his body were flourishing again, and the ghost seal of the mountain in the center of his eyebrows was like a star.

The seven horsemen turned around, the angry horses stepped on the bricks, and the seven swords charged again.

Mu Qingling didn't leave, she rushed straight on her horse, and she also roared angrily: "If you want to go together, you want to die, it's the same!"

Bai Ze shook it in the air, his true anger danced wildly, his eyebrows fell into the stars, and he roared angrily: "The sword is coming!"

The Yellow Mountain shook and flew into Bai Ze's hands.

The seven horsemen rushed head-on again, and the old man with the hat collected his sword and landed, but his cloudy eyes were a little shiny, staring straight at Bai Ze.

"Sword one, waterfall!" Bai Ze held Huangshan with both hands, a sword volleyed in the air, his hands cracked, and the blood flowed backwards.

Mu Qingling watched a waterfall fly out of the sword in Bai Ze's hand, rushing into the sea, pouring thousands of miles.

On this day, Bai Ze borrowed the jade of the nine-colored spirit deer into the other side, combined the way with a sword, and realized the first sword of Taoism, the waterfall.

The seven horsemen were swept away by a sword waterfall, two people and two horses, and they were crushed on the spot.

The sword qi rushed towards the old man in the hat, the old man didn't know how to make the sword, and when Mu Qingling looked at it again, the waterfall sword qi had been cut open by his sword, and it exploded.

"Interesting. The old man said a word, the sword was not collected, and the luck under his feet went straight to Bai Ze.

Mu Qingling opened his mouth and spit out a red light, the speed was extremely fast, and he went straight to the door of the old man with a hat.

The old man didn't dodge or dodge, only a sword, and the bright red flying sword was split and flew out by him, still heading straight for Bai Ze.

The only five remaining dead soldiers abandoned their horses and killed Bai Ze and the others together with the old man in the hat. Mu Qingling's back was wet with cold sweat, and he saw the old man taking the lead, running to the ground with his legs, and his speed was faster than the full strength of the jujube red horse under his crotch.

Zhiwei.

Bai Ze glanced at the sunspot on his wrist.

......

On the other side, the only inn in Liuying.

The sixth princess stood beside the Grand Duke of Yan and Zhao Dun. The infinite knife came out of its sheath an inch and fell back again. Zhao Dun finally stood up and drank all the wine in the pot.

His opponent is Huang Laoxi. The notorious sword master of Dayan Jianghu, an evil sword in the hands of the employers of major families, has killed countless people, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the Yellow Evil Sword.

"This time, who bought my head?" Zhao Dun picked up the Wuji Knife and asked Huang Laoxie across the floor.

"You know, honesty, that's what I rely on to do business. Huang Lao smiled evilly, "Who is the employer, I will tell you when I worship you today." ”

"Hubris. Zhao Dun smiled, dressed in a brocade silk suit without wind, and the royal pressure condensed the air, "Three knives." Three knives, take your life. ”

"I heard that the Grand Duke broke through the Supreme Third Realm, the Heavenly Venerable Realm, a few days ago. Today, "Huang Laoxie stepped out, his body flew up in the air, the evil sword in his hand, and his whole body was radiant, "Come and learn!"

"Little Liu'er, stand back. The Grand Duke pulled out the Wuji Knife, the blade was like a realm, and the Xuan patterns were dense, "The first knife!"

When the sixth princess heard this, her figure moved and jumped out of the attic. Subsequently, the three black-robed men behind Huang Laoxie quickly chased after him.

But Zhao Dun was not worried at all, the sixth princess was dressed in white Shengxue, her pretty face was cold, she snorted, the red silk on her waist flew out, and she shook it lightly, and it became as hard as iron, and she held it in her hand.

"A sword divides the galaxy!" Huang Lao Xie made a move, and the evil sword angrily slashed Zhao Dun.

That sword was incomparable, the sword came out, and the yellow sword qi razed the inn to the ground and went straight to Zhao Dun.

The sword qi spans three thousand miles, and the world-honored one is angry and divides the galaxy!

The turbid yellow sword qi was as big as a palace pillar, but the grand duke only smiled, and with one sword, the phantom of the sword went straight to the sky, and then it divided Liuying Town into two!

Tianzun stabbed the world, as if the world was destroyed.

There was a loud bang, the earth shook, and Liu Ying started from the inn, and was separated by Zhao Dun with a knife, and the ground cracked up to three hundred zhang, and the ravine was enough to bury people.

Huang Laoxie was pressed by the sword gang, and the sword qi of the galaxy was split apart, and his person was also slashed without a trace by the power of that sword.

"When the prince is angry, how can the blood flow for thousands of miles?" Zhao Dun stood proudly in the void, and the sky and the earth were discolored.

"The husband was furious, and the blood was splashed in five steps to kill the prince!" Huang Laoxi's cloak was scattered, half of his robe was destroyed, and he rushed out of the ravine ruins with his sword, spilling blood from his mouth, but laughed wildly, "Zhao Dun, you really broke through the realm and entered the Tianzun!"

"The grasshopper shakes the tree. The Grand Duke came out again with a knife, and without saying much, "The second knife!"

"Evil sword possession!" Huang Lao Xie shouted, the demonic evil sword was actually incorporated into his body, the turbidity around his body was like waves, the yellow light flashed, and he used his body as a sword to resist the second sword of the Grand Duke!

Dao Gang swept through thousands of troops, Wuji Dao angrily slashed Huang Laoxi, broke the true qi of the body, slashed above his chest, entered the body by an inch, and then could not enter again, and was really resisted by him.

"Hehe!" Huang Lao Xie smiled, his eyebrows cracked the third eye, the demonic black light flashed, and the heavens and the earth were silent, as if time stood still.

Zhao Dun was as motionless as a mountain, and Huang Laoxie was also motionless.

The Supreme Genshin is out of body.

Thirty zhang in the sky, Huang Lao's evil sword soul came out of his body, Zhao Dun did not hesitate, and faced the Yuan Shen, the two of them took the sword and the sword walked treacherously, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves had been dismantled.

In the Yuanshen duel, what is fighting is no longer the true qi of the moves, but the pure power of the soul.

Huang Lao's evil sword entered his body, and his soul power skyrocketed, and he was even on an equal footing with Zhao Dun, competing for superiority.

The two of you come and go, the clouds in the sky are scattered, and the soul power is agitated, making it difficult for mortals to breathe.

In the southwest of the inn, Wuji cut off the willow camp with a knife, which shocked the people of Zhendao.

Bai Ze didn't move the chess piece after all, the jade on his body was swallowed, the sword wound stopped bleeding, and healed at an alarming speed. But it can also be seen with the naked eye, the emerald green light is gradually dimming.

He saw that the old man in the hat was pulled by the shocking knife, and immediately made a decision, the Yellow Mountain shook again, Xuanyu palm out, protected the wrist warp, a waterfall rushed out, and then regardless of it, stepped on the avenue, the end of the world ran out of ten zhang away, and took Mu Qingling away in the air, Ren Zao Red Horse still galloped, and shouted: "Brother Deer!"

The nine-colored spirit deer broke free from the seal of the bladeless sword, hissed, and led the two of them to take the road, blinking dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into the thick night.

The old man broke the waterfall with a sword, whistled, the mount chased the cloud horse and the hooves flew, the old man turned over and jumped, straddled the horse, and gave an order: "Chase!"

The five horsemen reorganized for a while, chasing the old man with a hat and galloping wildly.

"You really don't want to die!" Mu Qingling was held in Bai Ze's arms, still frightened. She remembered the moment when Bai Ze and the thirteen horsemen of the dead man hedged before, were shaken off the horse, and the seven swords charged and slashed angrily, the girl's heart really rose to her throat.

Especially at the moment of crisis, Bai Ze abandoned the sword, even if he suddenly was covered in green and pressing, and the pure white bell was sacrificed around his body, but three swords were slashed at the young man in succession, and then he was knocked away by the old man in the hat with a sword, which still made her almost cry.

"Rest assured. Bai Ze lost the spirit deer jade body, and the realm fell back to the Seven Heavens of the Sea of Bitterness, and suddenly felt as if his whole body was falling apart, the pain was unbearable, and the true qi in his body was also lost sixty percent, but fortunately, the internal and external injuries were no longer a big problem, and he said recklessly: "My life is hard! One day, I will climb to the peak of the Heavenly Dao and become this peerless sword immortal in Kyushu, how can I die in the hands of this unknown person?"

"No matter how reckless you are, regardless of life and death, let's go our separate ways, you don't care about me, and I won't go back to Heyang with you!" Mu Qingling heard Bai Ze say this, but he was still angry, and his heart was uncomfortable.

She has lost her mother since she was a child, and no one has ever treated her so sincerely except for her father. She and Bai Ze are just two sides of the relationship, if Bai Ze dies for her, Mu Qingling will regret it for the rest of his life.

"Okay, I promise you. Bai Ze nodded.

But in my heart, my determination to preach became stronger and stronger. From the time he left Xie Xuan and walked out of Liuzhuang, the dangers along the way finally made him understand that the rivers and lakes of Kyushu have always been a paradise for masters to compete, and the weak have no way to live.

If it weren't for Xie Xuan's mentorship and the favor of Heaven, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.

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