The bright moon swept away the dark clouds, and the moonlight as clear as snow swept down, and two figures as fast as lightning disappeared into darkness when the light and shadow fell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 At this moment, the monk soldier lurking in the darkness also revealed his body at this moment.

At this moment, the murderous aura erupted, and a fast sword flashed. The monk suddenly felt a dazzling light, and his fist had already smashed out in the midst of the murderous aura. However, that bright red sword light was too fast, and it had already arrived quickly when the monk's fist arrived. One arm was in front of him, but he saw that the sword was closing and pressing down with the majestic sword momentum that slashed Mount Tai.

"Whew!"

In the exclamation of Yuxin, the fierce wind swirled, and I saw the monk soldier fly out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the stone wall. The white-clothed figure did not move, and as soon as he took a step, he shrank into an inch and blinked, and a sword pierced through the heart of the monk, and the monk's breath was completely gone.

Yuxin, who came to the line, was secretly shocked when she witnessed Zhang Kaifeng's swordsmanship, the swordsmanship she saw was extremely simple, but all of them were fast, accurate, and ruthless. disturb the enemy's mind with a strong murderous aura, and then draw his sword to kill the enemy in one go with the speed of his body.

Along the way, they had already killed four monks, and the initial scuffle seemed to make Zhang Kaifeng feel impatient. Subsequently, he changed his strategy and crushed his opponent with simple and crude swordsmanship and profound skill. Yuxin could see that Zhang Kaifeng's swordsmanship was changing, and his swordsmanship no longer pursued the so-called gorgeous moves, but used the simplest basic sword moves to make moves.

Collecting the sword and stepping forward, the two of them killed all the way, but they didn't alarm the tantric master, which made Zhang Kaifeng feel uneasy to write. But his mind has not changed at all, and the sword wielder's sword heart must not be shaken, otherwise his swordsmanship will inevitably be greatly reduced. He had advanced to the realm of the Demon Tribulation, and he could already start forging a sword heart, and this battle could be said to be the beginning of his sword forging heart.

The steps are always calm, the hand holding the sword does not move, and the true qi on the body is not boiling because of the blazing killing intent, only quiet, this kind of stillness makes Yuxin feel the changes in Zhang Kaifeng's body. This feeling made her unable to figure it out, it was the realm of tranquility in swordsmanship.

When the moon was in the air, a figure with a sword rushed out, full of true qi flickering, and a sword slashed down in the air. The eyes of the monks guarding the outermost part of the city burst into light, and they didn't know who it was.

"I knew that the waste couldn't stop you. "This monk seems to have known about the situation inside for a long time, and specially guarded it. With a flip of the palm, the palm radiated a strong force, and the sword blade was removed. The palm of the other hand was moving, and it slapped the man in white on the chest.

Between frowning, Zhang Kaifeng bent one leg and took advantage of his strength to take off in the air and avoid the palm momentum. A sword was swinging, and the figure in the air swung the sword, but the monk smiled coldly, and his body swung, allowing the sword to fall.

When a sound sounded, the monk's robe on the monk's body was torn by the blade of the sword, but his body seemed to be covered with iron armor, and there was a sound of metal clashing. When Zhang Kaifeng must have discovered the mystery, the muscles on this person's shoulders actually turned golden, and King Kong was invincible. At this thought, Zhang Kaifeng's heart was unwavering, and the strength of the sword urged him, pressing the monk's feet into the ground. Then, with the sword as the fulcrum, he flew into the air, his body turned sharply, and the rotating figure turned with the long sword, slashing at the person in front of him.

The sword wind brought by the spinning long sword was like a raging tornado, and the sharpness of the sword wind that was triggered was comparable to the sharpness of a sword. Even if he cultivated the undefeated body of King Kong, the monk soldier did not dare to be careless, and as soon as he roared angrily, the monk's robe on his body was immediately shattered, revealing his strong body. The flesh has turned golden, and although the light is a little dim, this is the true invincible body of King Kong, and he has reached the realm of entry.

"Dangdang 、、、"

The clash of metals continued, sparks burst out, and sparks continued to emanate from the front of the monk's body. The sharp blade of the sword couldn't leave any scars on him. A cold snort sounded, Zhang Kaifeng was lucky, and the sword technique of the Demon Sword Dao came out, and a majestic sword momentum like the sea broke out of his body, and the sword strength became heavy.

The monk's expression froze, and his feet that had sunk into the ground were now retreating under the heavy sword force. Angry shouts rang out, and the true yuan that erupted in the monk's body came out of his body. The strength of the sword made the sword strew, unable to move forward, and floated down with the force.

"It's worthy of a magic sword, you can quietly kill the monks and soldiers I have arranged without alarming others, your swordsmanship is really strong. The monk said slowly.

"Yizen!" The moonlight swept by, revealing a bald man who was as rich as jade, but Zhang Kaifeng's eyebrows twisted with murderous intent, but when he looked closely, it was a little different.

Ignoring the killing intent of the person in front of him, this monk, who resembled the contemporary young master of the Buddha Temple, snorted coldly: "Hmph! Many people say that about me, but I hate this title. I am me, he is him. ”

"Twin brothers!" Zhang Kaifeng raised his eyebrows: "No wonder you can pretend to be so similar in front of me." ”

"Yes, he is my brother, he was taken away by the people of the Buddha Temple, and he became the master of the younger generation of the Buddha Temple, and the scenery is infinite. I was left to fend for myself in the garbage dump, and I waited for a turnaround. The monk's face showed a hideous anger: "I have become the descendant of the Demon Buddha, and my name is Blood Zen." “

"Oh, deliberately setting up such a battle, I guess it must not only tell me about your miserable life experience!" Zhang Kaifeng drew the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Naturally, I'm here to see you on your way today. Blood Chan's bright red lips showed a cold color, and then pointed at the jade heart and said, "She will belong to me." ”

"Can you do it? My strength is beyond measure, be careful to flash your tongue. The corners of Zhang Kaifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said, "She is not something that anyone can touch, except me." ”

Dye Zhi and Yu Xin listened to the conversation between the two men on the side, her eyes were full of fire, is she a cargo? Naturally not, but now she is being snatched by two men. However, she also admired these two people, obviously the murderous aura on their bodies was becoming more and more explosive, but they were able to talk for so long.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, and whoever wins is whoever wins. Finally couldn't help it, Yuxin roared on the side.

"Got it!"

The beauty speaks, and these two people don't talk nonsense. In an instant, the golden fist rushed to his face, Zhang Kaifeng retreated backwards with a light tap at his feet, and Xuezen smiled coldly on his face, and also followed up Although the fist missed, he immediately changed his move, spread his fist and turned into a palm, and the palm wind slapped out. The palm wind was blowing, but when he saw Zhang Kaifeng's blood sword swinging in the air, there was actually a sound of metal clashing, which showed how strong the palm wind was. The palm wind broke through the air and was broken by the sword, the blood chan didn't care at all, the condensation qi on the palm went forward, Zhang Kaifeng slashed with the sword, and the golden palms clashed with the sharp long sword like iron gloves without scarring.

The palm is strong, and the palm swing brings up the rolling angry wind, and the blood sword roars continuously, and the blood-colored sword light breaks through the sky like a heavenly trace. The fierce battle fell into madness at this moment, and the terrifying energy burst out, and the rolled up gravel instantly turned into dust between the two of them.

"Why don't you use your Demon Sword Dao swordsmanship!" said Blood Zen very comfortably.

"Okay!" Zhang Kaifeng narrowed his eyes, and the aura emanating from the blood sword changed abruptly. The moment the sword was retracted, a bloody light pierced out like a popular transit, the blood light flickered, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the middle of the golden palms and headed towards the throat.

"Ding!"

"It's really insidious!" Blood Chan smiled, not caring about the tip of the sword under his throat, and slapped his palm from the bottom to the top of Zhang Kaifeng's jaw.

If this palm hits, Zhang Kaifeng's jaw will inevitably shatter, and his head will inevitably shatter. Palm movement, take off, block one palm with one palm, and jump into the air. Immediately, a sword was raised, a palm was raised, against the tip of the sword, and a palm was sent to the air.

Seeing the magic sword soaring into the air, Blood Zen's true qi exploded all over his body, and a palm blasted upward. The majestic palm power is like an angry dragon turning over the river, and Zhang Kaifeng, who is in the air, also slammed out a palm in the face of the palm power that rose into the air.

"Boom!"

The palm slammed into it, and one person flew out upside down, while one sank deeper into the ground.

"Brush!"

The moment it landed, the deep ground shattered, and a white shadow appeared like a white horse in the billowing smoke.

"Demon Forgiveness!"

Singing in a low voice, the blood light on the blood sword became more and more poignant, like blood tears.

With a deep breath, Blood Zen clasped his palms together: "Buddha Blood Seal!"

"Dang!"

"How is that possible!"

Zhang Kaifeng's expression changed, and at the same time as the demon blade was stabbed, the sword light burst out, and the sword light turned into four moves in a row, and the sword light came out from all sides, and in the several trajectories that were formed, he saw that the blood Zen palms were carrying bright red Buddha blood, and the Buddha's blood was bright and protruding from one palm. The palm momentum changed suddenly, and the fierce energy turned into soft energy. The sword light of the four paths suddenly entered the sea like a mud cow. Zhang Kaifeng was taken aback, and the palm print of Blood Zen had already blasted over. The palm of his palm came towards his face door with a scarlet light, and the red light emitted made Zhang Kaifeng's heart sway a little, it was worthy of the martial arts of the Demon Buddha, it was so weird.

"Suffer death!" said Bloodzen.

"Sword-Demon Flame!"

Zhang Kaifeng bit the tip of his tongue, the pain made him wake up, and he rushed out with a unique magic sword move. A wisp of red sword qi bloomed like a demonic flame, and the demonic flame on the sword suddenly skyrocketed after absorbing the true qi he emitted.

"Boom!"

The demon flame collided with the Buddha's blood seal, Zhang Kaifeng took a palm on his shoulder, flew out upside down, knelt on one knee, spit vermilion, and his face turned pale in an instant. And the body of the Blood Zen shook, and also flew out upside down, and the whole body was entangled by the demonic flames, like a raging flame burning on his body, in the crazy roar, after the boom, the demonic flames dispersed, and his King Kong invincible body was covered with sword marks, although most of the sword marks were not enough to kill, but three of them were profound.

"This is not the sword technique of the Demon Sword Dao. Blood Zen covered the wound in his heart and said, "But you can't leave." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a shout of killing in the distance. With a certain gaze, Zhang Kaifeng held back the churning qi and blood in his body, and said to Yuxin: "Go!"

"Kill!"

Zhang Kaifeng shouted angrily, and the blood sword opened the way.

"Poof!"

A sword slashes.

"Poof!"

A sword lazily cut off.

“---。 ”

Bloodshot sky

"The magic sword is rampant!"

A wild shout sounded, and then, as far as the eye could see, a monk came into the air. The person who came was imposing, and it was the monk who had injured Zhang Kaifeng before, and he pulled it down with one palm.

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