"Puff, puff——"

The blood root accurately hit the four figures, however, one of them disappeared inexplicably. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info came behind Xie Ling, but that figure did not fluctuate with any breath, thinking that the figure was just an illusory shadow, what if you let this illusory shadow stab a sword, it would be harmless. However, the young man in front of Xie Ling had already raised his sword high, and he no longer had any scruples, and immediately, the last remaining blood root fused with the remaining two blood roots, and the thick blood root was as thick as an adult's arm, and it was pulled over fiercely.

If Xie Ling was more careful, maybe the person behind him also raised his sword high, but it was several times more terrifying than the power caused by the person in front of him, because the sword momentum that was centered on him was too domineering, the wind and sand stirred, and the wind and dust covered his eyes.

The sound of the wind seemed to cease for miles, and the dust raised rested above his sword. Movement and stillness, like the roar of heaven and earth, the terrifying atmosphere is indescribable.

Looking along the blood-red long sword, the strength of heaven and earth was taken away by this sword, condensed on the sword, like a great river returning.

It's all done in the blink of an eye.

But that moment has become eternal, born and destroyed.

The sword-demon blood turned into nothing, and it metamorphosed again.

Exactly, "Sword - Weeping Blood".

The sky is dyed red, and the sky weeps blood.

Except for the scene in front of the Sanqing Palace, it seemed that for the first time in his life, he felt the catastrophe of annihilation, Xie Ling raised his fists above his head, and he was covered in half of the trick points of self-explosion, and the whole person was like a bloody person who had been skinned, and he couldn't see his face clearly. The voice that erupted from his throat with difficulty could no longer tell whether it was hatred or relief.

The light sword fell like this, and the thick blood root broke in the village, and then was shattered under the majestic sword qi. Through the thick qi, it was torn apart, like broken glass, and through those fists, it fell on Xie Ling's heavenly spirit cover.

The eight directions of wind and cloud were shattered under this sword, and the rolling yellow sand desert was cut out of a deep sword mark by this sword, even the inn could not avoid it under this sword, and was hit by the majestic breath, half of it collapsed, and only half was left, shaking in the wind.

After a long time, I heard the wind whirring and wailing in the desert again, and the blood red of the light sword faded, and the sword body was no longer visible. He closed his eyes in place for a long time and did not open them, and was silent in the wonderful realm of the sword just now, that sword can go against the sky, he is the master of heaven and earth, and he can use this sword is also a coincidence! Who would have thought that the demon calamity could be dissolved here, and a momentary inspiration hit his heart, so he unconsciously used this sword.

Originally, what he was going to use was "Sword-Demon Blood" but this sword was inexplicably born from it, the chance is really a wonderful thing, maybe he should be grateful to Xie Ling, but Xie Ling is dead, there is no need for that. When he opened his eyes after a long time, he had memorized that sword, and it would be called "Sword - Weeping Blood" in the future.

Leaving the place, he didn't look at Xie Ling's body, which was filled with sword qi, and then was blown up into a shattered corpse. Dig out the scabbard from the yellow sand, return the light-containing sword to the sheath, and hide the sword.

Walking into the courtyard of the inn, I saw the surviving horses and led them out. I took off the water bladder, filled the well in the yard with water, and went into the kitchen to get some food and put it on the horse. And the woman who survived looked at him and trembled, but when she saw that he was about to leave, she had the courage to follow him out of nowhere.

"What are you doing with me? Zhang Kaifeng didn't look back, frowning.

Even if he knew that she was Yang Jiabao's person, Zhang Kaifeng had no intention of killing her, after all, his enemy was not her, and it was not his style to kill innocents indiscriminately, unless it was a last resort, so he chose to let this woman go.

"Y-I—can I come with you?" the woman asked cautiously, in a trembling voice.

After experiencing such a cruel and bloody scene, she was able to stay sober, which surprised Zhang Kaifeng. But it was just an accident, it didn't mean that he had to go on the road with such a burden, the road to the Valley of the Buried Gods was still a long way, and he didn't want to slow down his journey.

"No, I'm used to being alone, and I'm not used to having extra people around me. His voice was always cold, especially when he had just experienced a life-and-death killing, which was so cold that it could freeze people's souls.

The woman's delicate body was shocked, and her face became more and more pale like thin gold paper, but she mustered up her courage: "I can do anything, you will need me." ”

"Miss Yangjiabao's daughter, pampered, what can you do. Zhang Kaifeng sneered.

"I-I-I can learn. She still didn't give up the last shred of hope.

"Okay, you can learn along the way, but I warn you in advance, if you fall behind, I won't care about you. Even if I encounter an enemy, I will only stand by and watch, if you make any changes, I will kill you immediately, and you can come with me if you think about it. After speaking, Zhang Kaifeng didn't care about any reaction from the eldest lady, and directly turned over and left the inn.

The silver moon is hidden, the sun is shining, and the inferior horses carry people. The two rode horses under the morning sun, and the inn behind them was buried in the rolling wind and sand, and gradually disappeared into the wind and sand.

The climate on the frontier was harsh, and the two walked in the desert, with him walking in front and her behind. Her name is Yang Xue'er, she is still underage, she was born in Yangjiabao, but she doesn't like to practice martial arts, and she only has a poor foundation.

Yang Xue'er walked together for so long, but he never saw his true face, he only saw his side face with a hat, like a knife cutting the cold side. She didn't know his name, whether he was in a hurry or resting, he was always silent, he was cultivating, and nothing could shake him to cultivate. Yang Xue'er not only had to take care of lighting a fire and cooking along the way, but also went to find water by herself, he gave her an iron sword that she picked up from the inn, saying that it was for her self-defense, which could scare and scare people.

"It's a little lady, big brother, we have a mouthful. One of them said.

"Catch him alive, and as for the man, kill him. "The rough-faced man was ruthless.

"I know the big brother, I promise to get my hands on it!" The man in it laughed lewdly.

Although it is rare to encounter bandits in the desert, but at the end of their good day today, three bandits collided. Without saying a word, they rode their horses and knives and rushed up, they grew up here, and they only knew that the days of each meal were very painful, so they would not show mercy, and they would kill them with knives, even if they saw that both of them had weapons, but they were still not afraid. Two of them killed Zhang Kaifeng, and one of them rushed towards Yang Xue'er.

The two bandits caught up with Zhang Kaifeng, some blunt knives, and slashed down on the spot, there was no fluctuation in front of them, if they killed too much, they would be numb, and they would kill in order to survive, regardless of his identity, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu could not stop their prey. Faced with the arrival of the two knives, Zhang Kaifeng grabbed the horse rope in his hand and leaned back to avoid the fate of the two knives cutting off his head.

"It's a practitioner, be careful. The two horses missed, the man said.

The man among them nodded and said, "What about the Lian family, we have also cut down a lot of Lian Jiazi." ”

Holding on to the reins, the two men rushed over again, this time one in front of the other, the two horses formed a line, hiding the man behind them, and the man who rushed first swung his knife and slashed at him. The whirring blade came in the blink of an eye, and the knife driven by the horse, no matter how blunt it was, once it was cut hard, the force driven by the horse was enough to cut off the person. It seems that this bandit has lived here for a long time, and he still has some mastery of horsemanship. The blade was cold, and the dried blood stains were faintly visible, and when the knife was close, Zhang Kaifeng's whole person was attached to the horse's back, avoiding the waist slash, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man's knife behind him had been raised high, and he came to the front and raised the knife to chop. With such a combination, many people may have died in this situation, only to see a leg faster than lightning, and when the blunt knife was cut down, it had already kicked out, kicked the man in the waist and eye, and kicked it off the horse.

"Hey!"

The bandits who were kicked off the horse screamed and rolled on the yellow sand, Zhang Kaifeng ignored the guy who fell off the horse, and his eyes were always on the rough-faced man. The rough-faced man, who was still on the horse, turned a blind eye to his brother's screams, and rode his horse back a few feet again, and then rode his horse at a gallop, this time lowering his body, attaching his blunt knife to the side of the horse, and began to charge, hiding the knife, and ensuring that the leisurely fellow would be stabbed to death with one stab. The horses galloped faster and faster, so that the yellow sand on the ground was carried up by the horses' hooves. A gray line behind it looks like it's in a good pose.

On the other hand, Yang Xueer could only draw her sword to meet the enemy in the face of the vicious bandits, if she didn't want to be insulted, not to mention that she didn't expect that person to come to the rescue, he told her that if she wanted to live, she could only rely on herself.

Drawing the sword and slashing, how could the unfamiliar swordsmanship beat the bandit who had licked the blood from the knife edge for many years, after several confrontations, her tiger's mouth had cracked, and the blood was not stopping. But she insisted on keeping silent, not giving up the sword, and fighting tenaciously. Even if she was stabbed a few times, she did not give up, and soon she was knocked off the horse, and the bandit took her as entertainment, and rode her horse constantly to guerrilla left and right, she ran on the yellow sand, and from time to time she drew her sword, and became extremely embarrassed. Gradually, the two men moved away from the battle circle, and the rough-faced man was not worried.

The whirring horse snorted like the sickle of death approaching rapidly, and the rough-faced man saw this guy standing still, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was stupid! Drawing the sword early may be able to live, but it is too late, when the horse that was advancing straight was less than a zhang closer, the hidden blunt knife burst out, and the knife stabbed a snow-white air flow in the air, and a knife stabbed accurately towards Zhang Kaifeng's heart. At the same time, the man who was rolling on the ground also jumped up and slashed at him. I saw Zhang Kaifeng holding the hilt of the sword, the cold light flashed, and the sword slashed up diagonally, the man who jumped up and the man who rushed over on the horse stood still instantly, and there were blood marks on the forehead of one person, and blood marks appeared under the throat of one person, and suddenly there was no breath at all, and the dust fell.