The dancing unicorn rushed towards one of the thirteen swords in Mobei, one of the thirteen swords, one of the thirteen swords. The body exuded a terrifying aura, as if it was an ancient desolate beast that had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and it had awakened.

One of the thirteen knives in Mobei, his eyes condensed, and he shouted, "Brothers, use the "Mobei Thirteen Knife Formation" to resist the Qilin Jiao Demon Slash of Ye Shengping?" Under an order, the other people clenched the knife in their hands and began to stand up, very quickly and regularly, after standing one by one, a yellow light appeared above their heads, forming a huge Mobei Golden Lion, which had just woken up from sleep, as if it had been disturbed, stretched a lazy waist, and let out a deafening roar.

Jumped up, reloaded with the fiery unicorn, the two touched together, bit each other, and finally slowly annihilated in the air.

One of the thirteen knives in Mobei, the figure was agile, and he used the body method to swallow three waters, and came behind Ye Shengping. The black long sleeves waved out, and from the sleeves, one by one the poisonous three-edged bone darts flew out. The sound of breaking the air, behind Ye Shengping, sounded, and there was a loud sound.

The night family also has a martial art called "Listening to the Voice", and the Night Shengping's listening and defending position has reached the peak of the realm early, and now, combined with the Fire Dragon Beast, it has further enhanced his ability to listen to the voice. His ears moved, and the flame-sharp knife in his hand, a backhand knife, slashed over.

A crimson knife qi split the two poisoned triangular bone darts in half, as if they had been smelted, and there were traces of the flame sharp knife burning.

There was a jingle and it fell to the ground. This sound is like a prelude to the music of death. Mobei Thirteen Dao's heart was cold, only to see Ye Shengping turn around, smile coldly, with a crazy look in his eyes, and said: "You are not bad, Tang Tang's hero and hero, using ghost domain methods? Your prestige will be ruined on the rivers and lakes?"

"Ye Shengping, what you said is right, but my task is to kill you. If I don't kill you, I won't have anything to eat, I won't have anything to eat, I'll starve to death, how can I really do it, just to live?" One of the thirteen swords in Mobei, the expression on his face was natural, and he continued lightly: "You like Ye Shengping, the Yanlong Armor Summoner of the Night Family, one of the five great families, have enjoyed a noble life since childhood, how can you understand the pain of people like us!"

"Cloak chopping" Ye Shengping's heart received his words, and suddenly, his mind was in turmoil. Before, because of the bad night, his mind was in turmoil once. It is still the case now, the heart demon continues to recover, the eyes turn red, the red flame's sword becomes hundreds of meters long, and it swept over, and the night after the mad demon is leveled, and the speed of the knife is very fast, five or six times his previous speed, seven or eight times.

One of the thirteen swords in Mobei, one hundred and fifty, seventy, ninety, one and twelve, they are not the opponents of the mad demon Hou Ye Shengping at all, they use the gold and iron bred by the golden sand of the desert sea in Mobei in their hands, and the golden knife made of them collides with the flame sharp knife of Ye Shengping. The flame sharp knife carried the raging fire, one knife passed, one knife legend, the golden knife in their hands, without even making a sound, flew out and inserted it into the golden sand.

When they saw it, they showed a look of surprise, and before they could get out of their mind, Ye Shengping stood in front of them, and a raging fire also rose under his feet, making a crackling sound. kicked the thirteen knives of Mobei to the ground, and flew out of a distance of dozens of meters and hundreds of meters, and one by one the vultures were frightened by this powerful force, flying everywhere and making a loud sound.

There was a huge footprint on the chest of the thirteen knives of Mobei, and the stench of burning hair from the footprints was there, as well as a little fragment of clothes, and they stood up one by one supporting their aching bodies. Almost fell to the ground, they used their perseverance to stand up, came to the Mobei Thirteen Knives, and put their hands on one of the Mobei Thirteen Knives on one of the shoulders.

A stream of yellow, warm and soft power followed their arms one by one and entered the sea of qi in the thirteen swords of Mobei. At this moment, one of the thirteen knives in Mobei, the whole body, from head to toe, had a yellow soft light, lingering on his body, the wound on her face, the red wound was visible to the naked eye, the blood continued to flow out, stopping the flow of blood, and the wound was combined at a speed visible to the naked eye, giving birth to new granulations.

The ribs on the chest that had just been kicked by Ye Shengping's "Flame Legs" were broken, and one by one the skin died, falling off, and new clothes grew, white and flowery, very white and tender, like a newborn baby. Exhaled, their brothers, poof, a mouthful of blood spat out, turned into a knife, they turned into a phantom, and gradually disappeared.

A golden golden knife appeared in front of her, suspended above the sharp knife in front of him, with various patterns, they exuded familiar power, one of the thirteen knives in Mobei clenched the golden knife, full of fighting spirit, "Brothers, you are dead, I will not let you down, you can rest assured!"

Ye Shengping was also assassinated by this golden light flash, covered his eyes, and muttered to himself, "This knife is made of blood? From another world, I didn't expect that you brothers actually know so much, this kind of secret technique, there are only a few people who can do it?" Ye Shengping touched his flame knife and said, "Fire Dragon Beast, fight well?" Even if you have the golden knife, so what, at least you are not my opponent?"

"Yes, now that I have the power of my brother, I will definitely be able to defeat you!" one of Mobei's thirteen swords, carrying his brother's expectations, rushed out with a burst of cheers.

An arrow step, rushed forward, the golden knife in his hand, with a whoosh, with a loud sound, fell. In the air, ripples were also split. I saw the flame sharp knife in Ye Shengping's hand, kissed one, blocked the golden knife in his hand, and showed a hideous smile, "Ridiculous people, ridiculous brotherhood, in the face of my strong strength, there is no role at all, suffer death!"

The right foot arched and kicked out, and one of the thirteen knives in Mobei flew out directly, and the knife was inserted into the sand, drawing a long imprint. Touching the footprints on his chest, he stood up, there was still blood in the corners of his mouth, he touched the blood in the corners of his mouth, the golden knife in his hand, held it tightly, he kept telling himself in his heart, "I can't lose, I can't lose, I must win!" His eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he rushed out again.

Directly Ye Shengping's flame knife in his hand, with a slight wave, a fin-shaped sword qi flew out, directly slashing out one of the thirteen swords in Mobei. A mouthful of blood flew out, lying on the ground for a long time, looking at the sky, there was helplessness in his eyes, he beat the ground fiercely, and burst into tears, "Brothers, I'm sorry for you, I failed to live up to your expectations, I let you down, I didn't be able to avenge you, even so, I can't let him insult, I can't let people see jokes, saying that our Mobei Thirteen Swords, all in her hands?"

Picked up the golden knife that came out of the blood sacrifice, clicked, the golden knife passed over this neck, his head, grunted, knelt on the ground, and opened a distance of ten centimeters? It's a pity, but it's not counted, there's a knife?" looked at the golden knife, revealing a satisfied look.

The wind knife and the two four six eighty-two came to other places, and a cyclone of different sizes appeared in the hand of the wind knife, dragging the wind knife up, and in the hand of the wind knife, there was a wind whirlwind condensed into a wind knife.

Two of the thirteen swords in Mobei made a sound in surprise.

"What is it? Is it the Nine Heavens Decisive Decision against the Wind? Condensing Qi into a soldier, it is worthy of being a rare genius of the Feng family in a hundred years, it is really admirable?"

The wind knife grinned coldly, and there were hundreds of flying knives in his hand, one after another, only the sound of swishing and swishing was heard, and it kept ringing. One by one, the throwing knives flew out directly at the speed of light, directly breaking through the air and making a rattling sound. The smile on Feng Dao's face is very good-looking, much better than the battle scene at this moment?" "If you don't have the ability to catch my more than 100 flying knives, then, whether they have the ability to fight with me is one thing, they can't be called Mobei Thirteen Swords at all, it's an insult to this name at all?"

One by one, the flying knives flew back, and one by one they took out the knives in their pouches and thumped into place. Realized the most effective partner, as soon as the block tried to come out, all the flying knives flew out, and one by one the flying knives slashed past him, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile, "It turns out that their name is well deserved!"

He harnessed the tip of the wind, the speed was surprisingly fast, in a sharp flying knife, like a fish in the water, shuttling at the root of the lotus leaf, very free, her body, did not even touch these flying knives, came to the second of the thirteen knives in Mobei, kicked towards his head, kicked over, fast, but the strength was relatively poor.

I saw the second of the thirteen knives in Mobei, and the arm suddenly rose up, turning into a golden yellow, and the very powerful foreign family skill "copper tendon iron bone", when it was touched, the sound of metal colliding sounded in the ears of the wind knife. Ah screamed, the wind knife was like a child, holding his feet, and screamed. Sitting on the ground, I blew my feet, red, blowing, a cool breeze in my mouth, and an itchy feeling appeared on the red, swollen and painful toes.

Rubbing his feet, like a wronged child, he pointed at them and said: "You group of people, all of them are scoundrels, not good people, why didn't you tell people when you beat them, you have such a powerful foreign skill, do you eat? or dead dad?" she rubbed and rubbed, he smiled, his eyes suddenly rolled, and the air flow in his hand suddenly condensed a thin yak needle, and swished out.

One by one, the yak needles caught them off guard. One by one, they were stuck in their necks, like bees, and they froze on their bodies, and the part of their body was checked, and the piece was stiff and could not move.

Feng Dao stood up, limped, walked a few steps, patted the sand under his buttocks, and continued: "You people, really, are simply human-faced beasts, fortunately, Young Master Ben, Uncle Ben is not bad, look at me, what Taiwei Cai said just now, remember the self-proclaimed in the Feng family before, ashamed and ashamed?"

The faces of the thirteen swords of Mobei were ugly, and two of them scolded: "I'll go, you young master, with a human face and a beast's heart, this word not only describes you, but also describes your whole family, your ancestors for eighteen generations?"

I saw that the wind knife came to this two. His face was as cold as the river in autumn. Suddenly, the two were pale, unable to say a word, their voices were low, and they had no confidence, and said, "You, what do you want!"

"What did you just say, you have the ability to say it again!" Wind Knife can talk about himself to others, but he is absolutely not allowed to talk about his family. His surname is Feng, and those people are, of course, his own family.

The second was so frightened that he trembled, his teeth chattered, and he immediately knew that he had said something wrong, did he remember what Taiwei Cai had said? This wind knife is a person with a knife mouth and a tofu heart?

"You old man misheard! I mean, I'm a turtle bastard!How can I be a guy with a human face and a beast's heart!" Erhehehaha, this Mobei Thirteen Dao looks like a group, but in fact, it has long been falling apart, because of interests, money, and other things, they have long become two gangs. There is no separation because we still have to rely on each other.

One is headed by one, and the other is, of course, headed by two. The first leader is very righteous and angry. The second person is flamboyant, just for the sake of profit, for the sake of profit, anything can be done, anything can be dared?

Wind Knife's face improved a lot, nodded with satisfaction, and let go of the two. Er plopped, fell to the ground, panting, sweat on his body, shed a lot, now it seems that he really shouldn't be separated from Yi, want to make meritorious contributions. Acting in front of Taiwei Cai, it is good to get yourself into this predicament now?

If you want to know what's next, take a look at the next breakdown!