95, the loneliness of a thousand knives.
The earth is like a chopping board, there is only one icy white tone, the cold wind is like a knife light, and the snow flakes that have been twisted to whiter are frenzied there, and the pieces are falling one by one. m.
Choke!
In this loneliness and coldness, a wisp of inappropriateness is added.
The black sword light stretched from one end to the other like a wide picture scroll across the main road, like the finish line, and dozens of snow devil cars seemed to be competing to win the first place, and they all had enough strength to cross the line, but they were all tripped up, and none of them rushed over.
"Hide the sword, sure enough, it's Yan Shifang! kill him!"
Several demons used their magic powers and used all their strength to block the black sword light.
The Soul Hall came prepared, and all of them were warned that one of the people who fled was a well-known new swordsman in the Sword Court, who had killed Yan Shifang, who had killed Xue Mad, because he did not dare to hold the enemy lightly.
The overwhelming magic skills hit Yan Li.
The nearest one was a meteor hammer, and the whole thing exuded a thick demonic evil, just like the most ordinary true qi, which could kill the divine realm, and the power of this demonic demon and the meteor hammer was enough to bring fatal damage to Yan Li.
He only had one action to deal with, and that was to return the sword to its sheath.
He was so skilled at it that he didn't need to think about it.
Clang!
When they met head-on, they could see the size of the meteor hammer, compared with the cliff, it was like a grinding stone hitting the egg, but the egg was harder than steel, not that he could hammer it with a grinding stone.
As soon as the Tibetan Sword Technique was running, a large external force was swallowed, and it was even more weak.
That surprised the meteor hammer, thinking about how this mere swordsman in the empowerment realm could have such a high attainment in Tibetan swords, his own strength and demonic demons, disappeared without touching the core at all, he was very willing to use "meat buns to beat dogs" to describe it, in order to belittle Yan Li, and he did so, scolding: Damn, this dog!
As soon as he finished scolding, there was a pain in his nose, and his whole body screamed and flew out, and all the demons were very shocked to see that his upper body was beaten into minced meat by his own meteor hammer.
"He can already use the external power of the hidden sword to control another treasure weapon!" said one of the demons in horror.
That's true.
After this empowerment, Yan Li has deepened his understanding of the Tibetan sword, and now he knows how to absorb external forces while injecting them in reverse, and use his hands and feet against the enemy's treasures, so the meteor hammer returned and stoned his master to death.
"Yan Shifang, your head is my Zhao ......"
A demon clan rushed to Yan Li's approach, thinking that he was about to succeed, and laughed wildly. Unexpectedly, after Yan Li hit the meteor hammer, he turned sideways to avoid it, and he was connected to the sheath from the cliff, and when he touched the demon neck, he smashed his neck bone into broken porcelain. The cliff absorbed the external force, and its weight was so terrifying, as if it was loaded with half a mountain.
This demon clan surnamed Zhao died in the blink of an eye, Yan Li didn't even look at him, and the body disappeared before he fell to the ground.
Seven more demons came around, not intimidated by Yan Li's fierceness, and each showed his skills.
Out of the cliff, under the urging of external forces, this sword is even sharper.
In a few muffled sounds, the dark red demon's blood flowed out, but even if it was hot, it was as thick as magma.
The sword master has already galloped into the demon group.
But it's not as easy as before, like chopping melons and vegetables.
Naturally those who were weak in cultivation were slaughtered, and they didn't even know what kind of death they were. But those who can blend into the three elite halls of the Bloody Cloak Building are all struggling from the pile of dead demons, and there are some ruthless characters who survived from the Elimination of Dao Conference.
Yan Li fought with them, and the true qi was seriously consumed, so he finally managed to kill a bloody way.
By the time Yuhime drove the snow devil car through the encirclement line, he returned to the car, already with a few new injuries.
While driving the car, Youji glanced at Yan Li with the corner of her eye, thinking that those scars that belonged to merit had added two strokes, I don't know what this man thinks, is it numbness or pride?
"What do you think?" she asked with a grin, "I've seen you naked, it's really charming, and it doesn't match the appearance of your little white face." They call you Yan Shifang, could it be that you are the first-class sword master?"
A few questions in a row, not very clear, but one ring after another, concealing sincerity.
Yan Li scoffed at her cautiousness, put medicine on it and bandaged it, and then slowly replied: "I'm Yan Li." "In addition, I didn't answer more, as if I wanted to be high-level.
Youji smiled awkwardly, knowing that he had already recognized himself, thinking about it, and finally only turned into a light sigh: "I also have no choice, in short, you just need to know that I have no plans for you, and it would be good if you could cooperate." Hey, are you supposed to be a masochist, these wounds are intentional?"
"Every time I slept with a woman, I asked them to give me a knife, and the pain was as deep as it was when it was red. Do you want to try it?" Yan Li took the next Continuation Yuan Pill and made use of this fleeting time, maybe there would be a little more hope of escape.
"It's disgusting!" Yuhime screamed, moving forward with a look of disgust.
"You're probably gone, pretending to be upside down. Yan Li smiled hatefully.
You Ji said coldly: "Hmph, you men are messing around outside, and you want women to keep festivals, isn't it ridiculous? I disappeared at the age of twelve, but I don't feel ashamed, if I lose my virginity, I will look for death and life, and I will not live today!"
She originally wanted to greatly despise Yan Li, but then she thought that those scars really didn't look like they were cut lightly, and a few of them were even closer to fatal, and the ultimate pervert wouldn't be joking with her life, right?
Just as he was about to speak, his heart sank, and the road ahead suddenly cracked, and a black fierce man jumped out with a wild laugh and scream, and slashed down with a mountain axe.
Although she was not shocked, her hands loosened the reins, her ten fingers stretched out, and the silk thread reflecting the ice-white light was wrapped around the mountain axe, and the force was used out, and the axe body collapsed, and at the same time, the ice silk thread was pulled out, louder than the real whip, "pop", and when it was pumped on the demon clan, his body fell into the air with a bang, and collided with the demon clan that broke the ground behind him.
The ground was pitted by the demons who broke out of the ground, and although she quickly dealt with the approaching enemies and regained control of the reins, the snow demon car still swayed from side to side, and the carriage rubbed against the ice several times, and finally after a violent impact, the whole thing scattered, and the two fell out one after the other, rolling in the snow.
Before he could get up, enemies from all directions swarmed like a tide.
ps: Thank you for looking delicious, Xiao Nan Qiuqiu's tip.