The wind is cold, and it kills. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn the blink of an eye, the sun has set and the moon has risen, and the evening breeze has a cool feeling.

On the sword test floor, Ye Xiaochai and Wu Wuwu were separated from each other, and the audience was full of coolness, especially the murderous atmosphere.

Then, at some point, Wu Wuming had already taken the lead, and his fists and palms were directly around Ye Xiaochai.

"Ye Xiaochai, hurry up and take out all your strength, don't you can't even pull out the sword in my hands. ”

Sneering and unconcerned, Ye Xiaochai's moves are calm, and he grasps the mastery step by step step of his feet, and he can seal my nameless offensive ability with one punch and palm.

Seeing that the temptation tricks could not force Ye Xiaochai to take out the sword, I couldn't hold back the cold sword in an instant, and the sword light instantly crossed the distance between the two, and in an instant, the extraordinary skills of the demon sword dao sword slave were suddenly revealed.

Unlike the Central Plains Sword Dao, which is dominated by the realm, the Demon Sword Stream, who was born as a sword slave, only kills people with sword moves and killing intentions, and the long sword in his hand kills with a clear sword, and the bloodthirsty edge instantly envelops Ye Xiaochai's body.

In the final analysis, the battle is only a momentary strength or weakness, at this time, I Wuming exchanged the scars of my body for the most real understanding of killing, his sword, there is no realm, only killing machine.

Mastering the slightest difference, Ye Xiaochai saw that the enemy was killing Sen Ran, and he immediately started with the sword. I saw that its sword path was as calm as Mount Tai did not fall, and it suddenly showed the posture of a kendo master when it was collected and released.

As soon as he received it steadily, the infatuated sword immediately followed the momentum of my nameless sword, and it happened to be stuck when its old power had exhausted its new power before it was born, forcing me to change my name halfway.

A sword was frustrated, and the swordsmanship in my nameless hand was even more ruthless, and the moves were all life-threatening, specializing in all kinds of blind spots to kill until they wanted to take their lives. It's just that Ye Xiaochai has been rolling in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is also comfortable with this kind of killing move, and he can't see any strange moves, but he has already suppressed my namelessness.

The heart sinks like water, everything does not linger at all, and the crazy sword is not out of the sheath and does not see how ingenious, but it is a great skill to eliminate all the boundless killing machines, this is Ye Xiaochai's sword way, and it is also the root of the long-lasting prosperity of the Central Plains martial arts.

"Ye Xiaochai, it's not bad, it's a pity that you will die under my hands today!"

Even if you are at a disadvantage, you shouldn't be rampant, either you are crazy by nature or you have a move that presses the bottom of the box, and in this bloodthirsty martial arts, no one is sure who will lose until the last second.

The blood light that suddenly appeared was the disappearance brought about by my nameless killing sword, and the sudden increase in momentum and the increasingly fierce eyes all showed that this move was not easy to take.

It's just that.

In an instant, the killing machine appeared, the blood light filled the sky, asking who was worthy of the enemy, and searching for the sword saint trace.

If you want to sit firmly in the position of the Sword Saint in the Central Plains, it is not enough to have high swordsmanship, the state of people has ups and downs, but the Sword Saint cannot withstand a defeat. Therefore, Ye Xiaochai's kendo is based on "exploration, self-humility, and victory", the voice of one hand is the branch, and the years of battle are the branches and leaves, which together constitute a calm and undefeated legend - as long as it is not completely crushed, Ye Xiaochai can tie!

However, this trick is nameless and he will die if he is invincible, just because the extreme move has burned his vitality, and the confluence of swords is as steady as Mount Tai, and it has also extinguished the last vitality of this person.

In this battle, Ye Xiaochai won, and it is a matter of course.

It's just that in the gap after Ye Xiaochai defeated Wu Nameless, Wan Qizi looked at the sky again, and there was already one less of the seven stars, it seemed that the gears of fate were already turning, and it was not far from the resurrection of the Tiance True Dragon.

"Yi Xing fell first, it seems that this Jianghu is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard after all, but in this way, Zixingmei can no longer be hidden"

However, after all, there are only a few people who can understand the stars, and only the sick Jiansuo present seems to have noticed something because of the destiny of the Sword King. It's just that the next thing is the battle between him and the Sword Demon Proud Shenzhou, and he can only postpone this feeling and face this game of dragon and tiger battle first.

"Come on, come on, today my sick sword who can't blow - blow can not blow just happened to have itchy hands, and that sword demon just came to warm me up. ”

Carrying the sword scabbard on his shoulder, the sick Jiansuo is still full of ruffians, but since the sick Jiansuo has the life star of the sword king, how can he be an ordinary ruffian? Although there is no lack of provocative words in the words, the internal strength of the whole body is faintly waiting to move, and it is the momentum that is ready to strike at any time.

On the other hand, Ao Shenzhou, as the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the Demon Realm, laughed and scolded but also opened his mouth, and when he met with the sick Jiansuo, it was really a rotten leg and a fly, and he was stunned to fight for a long time: "Sick Jiansuo old boy, your grandfather, I am afraid that you will go to Huangquan to report before you have warmed up, so you should hurry up and write your last words, lest the sword has no eyes and doesn't even have to say the last word." ”

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Just as the stars in the sky are changing.

In the sweat and green water prison, although Su Zhen, who was imprisoned here, could not see the changes in the stars in the sky, he also noticed that the flow of qi between heaven and earth was wrong.

His face suddenly became puzzled, and then slowly turned pale, it was the failure of Su Zhenzhen's long-planned plan to persuade the Lord of the Seven Stars to be good, and it was also the pain of one of the Seven Stars who died innocently.

After all these years of investigation by Khan Qingbian, Su Huanzhen has already figured out who the Lord of the Seven Stars is, and the collusion between Zixingmei and Khan Qingbian has no secret in Su Huanzhen's eyes, and he still stays here, just to seize the last opportunity to persuade Zixingmei to abandon evil and follow good.

"Alas, it seems that the plan for this trip has failed, and there is no point in staying here any longer. ”

With a faint sigh, the chains and shackles also seemed to be sensible and separated, and the Su Huanzhen in it was released, and then, there was a loud bang, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of Su Huanzhen.

Meanwhile.

Zixingmei has also received Yi Xing's star spirit power. With only one star of ability, he has surpassed most Jianghu people, from an old man who is about to decay to a martial arts master.

Without doing anything, Zixingmei took advantage of Yue Lanfang's containment of the young master of Donglin, and sneaked into the seven steps of embracing heaven and earth, and there was a disciple he cultivated single-handedly - Zhiwang Xinglu Guangming.

Quietly arrived behind Lu Guangming, and the sudden appearance suddenly made the female scholar a little surprised, but for Lu Guangming this was just the beginning of the nightmare, just at the first glance, she realized that the master in front of her was very different from what she knew before.

"Apprentice, what are you still doing in a daze, don't come to see the master yet!"

With a cold snort, Lu Guangming couldn't help but bow her head, she really couldn't muster the courage to resist the master who had single-handedly cultivated her growth.

In particular, not long ago, she found out that Yi Xing had fallen, and Zixingmei appeared in front of her like a rebirth, and as Zhiwangxing, she was also able to understand it at all, and suddenly a cold feeling penetrated all over her body.

After all, the grace of years of nurturing now seems to be all a false lie, even like raising an animal just to kill it at the right time to replenish his strength.

This kind of scheming, this kind of calculation, this kind of deepest betrayal, how can it not make Lu Guangming feel cold through his bones!