This sentence made Ning Hao feel a lot of emotion in his heart, and at the same time, he also had a deeper understanding of the ruthlessness of Situ Meiqiong, a woman.

This crazy woman had always held a grudge against herself, and made it clear that she wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.

With the sound of these words, the two Japanese killers rushed towards everyone as soon as possible.

And the people on Ning Hao's side are not vegetarians, and Thorn Du and Xu Xiaonan directly met these two people.

The short knife used by one of the two killers just now rushed up at this time, and they both held a long knife more than a meter long in their hands.

The speed at which the two of them rushed up was not very fast, but the posture of the two slashes did not drag the mud and water at all, and there was no superfluous movement.

Because of this, this seemingly unfast offensive actually caught Xu Xiaonan and Thorn off guard.

"Phew!"

The two short knives in the thorn were put on the long knives, splashing a few sparks. Ning Hao even saw Thorn Du's arms sink down two or three points, and his face showed a little pain.

Others Ning Hao didn't know, he had the most intuitive understanding of the power of the thorn. This warrior of the Great Mongolian tribe is only comparable to himself with brute strength. What's more, he has experienced a hundred battles, and his skills in dismantling are more than a star and a half higher than himself.

In this way, the harm was lowered by three points!

How heavy is the power of this man's sword?

In the midst of the lightning, there was another "poof!" sound.

The other knife was also held by Xu Xiaonan, and Xu Xiaonan's arms shook and flew out directly.

"Bang dang!"

Behind Xu Xiaonan was a wooden wall, and his whole body was pushed into the wall by this force, and sawdust splashed. Ning Hao directly saw a crack appear on Xu Xiaonan's steel arm.

Hundreds of millions of arms have been chopped off like this...... It's something that hasn't happened all over again.

Xu Xiaonan was smashed into the air, and Zhou Huawen directly faced the knife.

As the saying goes, people are old spirits, ghosts and old spirits, and Zhou Huawen has not lived to a dog for thousands of years. Seeing Xu Xiaonan flying out, there were already two more wooden figures in his hands, and these two tired wooden people directly met the blade.

Ma Dan, these two guys are not only not simple, they are as strong as demons.

Ning Hao didn't dare to hold it up, and if he was one step too late, Zhou Huawen might be split in half.

grabbed a steel knife left by the people who lived in Jihui on the ground, and as soon as he rushed to Zhou Huawen's side, the two tired wooden people had been smashed to pieces by the two knives.

Zhou Huawen only felt that the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and there was no way to resist it, so he staggered back more than a dozen steps. And Ning Hao just blocked the way of this knife hand at this time, and slashed at this person's wrist with a backhand.

The knife hand didn't seem to care about Ning Hao's swift slash, and his wrist flicked dangerously and dangerously to avoid the blade, and the whole person staggered past him, the blade pointed directly at Zhou Huawen's chest, and the knife was violently swung down.

Ning Hao didn't see clearly how the person who was close at hand crossed him at all, and his mind was a little dazed for a while.

Every move he made just now seemed to be within this person's calculations, but I was afraid that outsiders would seem to have practiced it thousands of times before they could achieve such a wonderful transposition and dislocation.

"Hao Ye be careful, these two people are using the Muramasa Demon Sword Technique!"

The other side of the stab is inseparable from the other knifeman, and it seems that he is a little powerless, and this anxious shout is distracted, and the abdomen has been cut by the blade A shallow opening.

Ning Hao suddenly woke up at this time-

In this case, the only explanation is that his sword skills and body skills, compared with the person in front of him, are basically in the sky and on the ground.

No wonder Kuchiyama Dachuan is so conceited, and he dares to say that he will not leave a living mouth.

It turns out that the strength of these two people is too strong, but they are afraid that they are so strong that they have never met an opponent.

Seeing this person passing over him as if playfully, the blade slashed towards Zhou Huawen's chest and abdomen, Ning Hao raised his hand and shook it hard. The steel knife in his hand came out of his hand and rushed directly to the back of the knife hand's head.

At this time, Xu Xiaonan had already struggled out of the wooden wall. Seeing that the situation was urgent, he stretched out his hand and dragged Zhou Huawen over, waving his arm in front of him.

And the knife hand was like an eye in the back of the head.

Ning Hao's steel knife was thrown out, and the man's knife momentum stopped suddenly, his head was slightly offset, and the whole person slipped to the side like a leaf.

With a sharp wind sound, the steel knife went straight to Zhou Huawen's door!

"I'll rub!"

Ning Hao couldn't help but want to cover his eyes, the steel knife that had originally rushed to the back of the knife hand's head was now rushing towards Zhou Huawen. Not only Ning Hao was stupid, but Zhou Huawen's brain was also dead.

"Bang!"

Xu Xiaonan was in a hurry, and the steel arm was raised violently, and the steel knife hit it directly.

Ning Hao almost used his strength to eat milk this time, how strong his strength was. Xu Xiaonan's steel arm was hit back by the knife and hit Zhou Huawen's chest, and this force took Xu Xiaonan and Zhou Huawen into the wooden wall again.

The room was full of sawdust splashes, and Xu Xiaonan's body was numb after being knocked off twice. And Zhou Huawen was in the innermost, his eyes rolled directly, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

"Ma Dan, bullying Lao Tzu doesn't know Chinese kung fu, right?"

Ning Hao was angry, and turned his head to look at the knife hand.

The knife hand was expressionless, only glanced coldly at Zhou Huawen and the two who sneaked into the wall, and there were no extra words, Ning Hao didn't finish his words before he half-spun his body, and a knife light covered him.

Seeing that the knife ball was pushed over like a chainsaw with full horsepower, Ning Hao was annoyed.

Secretly scolding himself is also unlucky, just now he threw out a knife and made his own people half dead, and now he has nothing in his hands, and he still puts some mouth cannon with others.

Whew...... Seven or eight steps back, his back was already attached to the wall.

The blade was already imminent, the cold was cold and cold, Ning Hao had never encountered such a desperate situation from which there was no way out.

"Hao Ye took the knife. ”

When Zhou Huawen's voice sounded, Ning Hao had already beaten out a ghost blindfold.

When I looked up, I saw a white miserable knife thrown in the air. Eagerly took it casually, and pushed it out sideways with both hands holding the knife.

"Oh~·!"

A violent blade impact sounded, and the blade of the knife hand was sealed by the white knife in his hand. Then the man's knife slammed and flew backwards with his body.

Ning Hao was overjoyed, and he grabbed the white knife with both hands and rushed up and swung it down.

The ghost just now blindfolded his eyes and shot out with two knife hands. The knife hand must have been hit when he flew back.

The stabber apparently noticed the situation, as the knife hand immediately pulled out and flew back. Of course, Thorn Du would not let go of this opportunity, and rushed forward like Ning Hao, bowing his head and stabbing out with two short knives.

"Bang!"

These two knife hands are definitely the masters of the masters, and even after suddenly losing their sight, they have made the most correct way to deal with it.

But the sad thing is that the direction of their retreat is exactly opposite, and the backs directly collide together.

Almost instantly, the two knife hands immediately staggered their bodies, leaned on their backs, and their bodies flew to the left and right sides.

On the left is the open space of the hall, and on the right is Xu Xiaonan, who has just come out of the wall and is still a little dizzy.

The knife hand on the right is already blind, but he should have estimated how much space there is on this side, and the force of the ejection is not too great, otherwise it will hit the wall.

But he did a lot of calculations, but he didn't count that Xu Xiaonan just happened to come out from here. The body just hit Xu Xiaonan, and then bounced back, just back to the position just now.

Ning Hao and Thorn both have a knife, and the two scimitars are just in place.

The scimitar stabbed into the chest and abdomen, and the white knife slashed violently, cutting directly from the back, and the blood rushed Ning Hao's head and face.

The knife hand didn't even snort and died.

And in just a second or two, the knife hand on the left had smashed through the window, and the figure disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Looking at the knife hand lying on the ground, Ning Hao and Thorn both looked at each other, and cold sweat fell all over their bodies.

If only the two knife hands had not been blinded by the demons.

With this strange body technique, the demonic sword technique, even if there is only one, can also kill all the people in this house.

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