"Heaven is going to accept me, and the sky can't do it!" Zhang Kaifeng sighed before the arms full of death breath hugged him, and the sword in his hand was faster than those arms after all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the seemingly flimpy lightsaber fell, the arms of the bloodthirsty killer suddenly stopped. With a bang, the killer only felt that the power of this sword was unprecedented, why was this majestic sword power like the sea. The doubts in his heart were not solved, his left arm was silently cut off, he had already flown upside down, and slammed into the stone wall behind him, after years of wind and frost, now the hardest part of the rock left under the power of this sword actually made this bloodthirsty killer sink deep into the stone wall.

"How is that possible!" After spitting blood from the corner of his mouth, the killer finally died under his own self-explosion, buried by the collapsed stones.

Yuxin's delicate face eased, and she didn't breathe a sigh of relief yet. Two cold rays of light appeared in the smoke and dust, and lightning appeared two bloodthirsty killers. They were waiting for this moment, even at the expense of their companions. This is terrible cultivated by bloodthirsty, their bones are already cold, and even their souls have long been cold, and they no longer have human hearts, they are just killing machines.

In the face of the two sword lights that came at a gallop, Zhang Kaifeng's face did not change, he had already expected that there was a bloodthirsty killer here, and the other killers must be nearby. So with a stroke of footsteps, a slightly bent body, holding the sword and swinging horizontally.

"Dang!"

Zhang Kaifeng's sword, the cold light is even better than the two swords, and the sword light is arcing. Ding, ding, with a lightsaber separating the attacking twin swords. His eyes radiated a cold light, his waist sank, his legs were strong, and the moment the whole person rushed out, he slashed with a sword. The swift and swift sword light made the two bloodthirsty killers stunned for a while, and when they caught Zhang Kaifeng and used a domineering sword, it must have been to the point of exhaustion of internal strength. At that time, they would definitely be able to kill him if they attacked again, but Zhang Kaifeng's reaction was too fast.

In the face of this sword, the killer on the left immediately swung his sword horizontally and vertically, however, this sword was fast and heavy, and it was shocked out when he landed. At the same time, his body slanted down at this moment, and a sword blocked the sword light that slashed down.

The demon tribulation was launched, Zhang Kaifeng's perception ability increased greatly, and the killing moves cast by the other party had already been perceived by him. With a twist of the light sword in his hand, the sword body was like a spirit snake wrapped around the killer's long sword, stabbing at the killer's throat.

Faced with the lightsaber entwined around him, the bloodthirsty killer turned quickly. The left hand gathered the strength of the power, and with a bang, it resisted the tip of the attacking sword. Immediately, the bloodthirsty killer twisted his palm, grabbed the lightsword, and slashed the blood-dripping sword in his hand in the air. The blood-dripping sword was as bright as blood, exuding this bloodthirsty coldness. Zhang Kaifeng's expression remained unchanged, he flicked his fingers, and the lightsaber instantly broke free from the palm of the bloodthirsty killer, and at the same time, he palmed the sword finger, and the true power was condensed on the sword finger, and the blade of the blood-dripping long sword was pointed upward. The sword of despair was shattered with a ding. At the same time, he re-grasped the sword, turned his body, changed his sword left and right, and stabbed his sword backwards. The sword of the stab was like a brilliant rainbow light. The sudden quick stabbing sword startled the bloodthirsty killer who came from behind Zhang Kaifeng, the martial arts on his body was already extremely restrained, and he was simply silent after performing light skills, and he didn't expect that the sneak attack from behind was actually discovered, and Zhang Kaifeng's stabbing sword came too quickly.

In the face of the stabbing sword, the bloodthirsty killer changed his moves faster than many swordsmen on the rivers and lakes, and the killing sword slashed out was horizontal in front of him. But when the light sword stabbed at his blood-dripping long sword, he felt a majestic sword power coming from his horizontal sword, and his figure suddenly leaked. His footsteps suddenly sank into the ground, and the long sword he was holding with both hands actually bent, which showed that the power of Zhang Kaifeng's sword was too huge. When he boarded, he flew out upside down like a kite with a broken line, spitting vermilion, and the opportunity could not be missed, Zhang Kaifeng's body was in shape for a moment, and he flew down in the air with a lightsaber.

Unexpectedly, a sword missed.

"What!"

Zhang Kaifeng's pupils shrank, and the sword he cut off actually slashed into the darkness, and the bloodthirsty killer disappeared under his sword out of thin air. At this moment, there was a sharp sword roar from behind. Zhang Kaifeng didn't turn back, the inner yuan in his body turned, and the true qi in his body slowly turned black, and the black true qi surging up, grabbed the blood-dripping sword with his backhand.

"Demon energy! How is it possible, you are in the devil. The bloodthirsty killer who attacked was taken aback, and at the same time, Zhang Kaifeng let go of the sword in his hand.

"It's ridiculous. Zhang Kaifeng stood with his sword in his hand, sneered without looking back, and said: "This is my true posture, and the magic sword and demonic qi are the strongest postures." ”

"The true posture of the magic sword!" Yu Xin stood in the distance, her beautiful eyes flashed, looking at the man in the field, and at this time, her whole body exuded a terrifying demonic aura. She felt the cold killing intent, this kind of cold killing intent she had never felt in Zhang Kaifeng, the person she saw was strange.

In the field, Zhang Kaifeng's demonic aura was stirring, and the cold murderous aura permeated the night, and the billowing demonic aura made Zhang Kaifeng like a demon lord who gave up his seven emotions and six desires. At this time, he only had to kill, only kill, and he could no longer control the killing intent that was already boiling in his body.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, a sword light swayed, standing towards Zhang Kaifeng. The bloodthirsty killer hidden in the darkness struck, fearless and cold murderous aura, and the sword light pierced the cold night. At the same time, another bloodthirsty killer also took the opportunity to slash.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was full of demonic energy, snorted coldly, and swept the light sword in his hand. At the same time, the sword in his left hand pointed a little back, against the long sword behind him. However, the sword light in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a strange red light rushed out from the other side, and the rainbow light trajectory kept flashing, trying to avoid the heavy sword swung by Zhang Kaifeng. I have to say that this bloodthirsty killer has a very strong fighting ability, and after a short fight, he knew that Zhang Kaifeng's swordsmanship was a domineering and heavy sword path, coupled with the information obtained by sacrificing a companion before, he instantly changed the number of ways and slashed with dexterous sword momentum.

Zhang Kaifeng's figure did not move, between his eyebrows, his steps retreated, his body bent back, and the treacherous red light tore open his shoulder. And at this moment, another sword light came. With a slap of his palm, Zhang Kaifeng turned around and retreated. And the place where he was was torn apart by the sword qi, and the retreating figure was once again facing the killing moves of another killer. The body in mid-air was raised by Yuan Yimen, and the palm of his hand condensed his internal strength, and shot towards the treacherous sword light. When the palm power destroyed the sword light, the bloodthirsty killer who came over disappeared into the night.

"Demon Forgiveness!"

Regardless of the disappeared killer, Zhang Kaifeng urged the magic skill and performed the swordsmanship of the Demon Sword Dao. The light sword swung with a cold streamer, instantly murderous, and one hand was closed, like a self-compassion Buddha of Buddhism. His own aura changed completely, and his killing moves became ordinary, but in the eyes of the bloodthirsty killer, he raised his spirit.

"Bloodthirsty!"

The killing moves of the bloodthirsty organization came out, and the cold voice came out like hell, and the killer emitted a bloody mist all over his body. Its form was concealed in the thick blood mist, and only a thick murderous aura permeated the blood mist.

In the face of this strange sword move, Zhang Kaifeng frowned, since the swordsmanship can be withdrawn again, the light sword is divided into four styles. The four styles came out in a row, and the sword qi broke through the blood mist, and when the blood mist dissipated, the bloodthirsty killer disappeared. Immediately, his pupils shrank, the ground rumbled, and the blood sword broke through the ground. Zhang Kaifeng retreated for a moment, and the blood sword slashed through his waist, and blood suddenly gushed out. In addition to being shocked, Zhang Kaifeng found that the swordsmanship of the Demon Sword Dao was actually broken by the other party, which was an unprecedented thing. No, this is already the second time, the tantric people have broken it once before, isn't it .......

This is not good, when Zhang Kaifeng's figure withdrew, he found that another figure appeared. The blood light that also gushed out was disgusting, and the blood mist that filled the air obscured Zhang Kaifeng's vision. The color of the air changed in the moonlight, and two mists of blood diffused from all around him, and only the sound of the ripping wind could be heard, and it was impossible to see where the killer was. Urging the Demon Tribulation, the demonic qi on his body gushed even more violently, and Zhang Kaifeng's perception ability instantly increased to the extreme. I closed my eyes, and my ears kept catching the small sounds.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The sparks burst out, and the blood mist was hit by the sparks, making a sneering sound. In the pervasive blood mist, the sword light was biting each other fiercely like a dragon, and Yuxin, who was watching the battle outside, couldn't help clenching her fists, her beautiful eyes stared at the blood mist in front of her and didn't dare to be distracted at all, although Zhang Kaifeng did not allow her to enter the battle, but she was still extremely nervous. Being in the blood mist and being unable to move Zhang Kaifeng was not that he didn't want to move, but that these two bloodthirsty killers surrounded him with their outstanding swordsmanship, making it impossible for him to break through, let alone break out of the blood mist that surrounded him, and the six illusions of Feng Wu that he was proud of were completely sealed. The swordsmanship of the Demon Sword Dao was as expected by the two bloodthirsty killers, and the bloodthirsty sword technique was completely mastered. The figure was sealed with a light saber every time it was swung out of the air, and he could only defend passively, and suddenly, the sword light drilled out, and Zhang Kaifeng made an unexpected move, allowing the sword light to drive straight in.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, a sword ran through his shoulder, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes burned with crazy color, and he grabbed the blood-dripping sword with one hand.

"Got you!"

Zhang Kaifeng, who seemed to feel no pain, came out with a cold voice and looked at the still figure. The bloodthirsty killer suddenly became frightened in his heart, Zhang Kaifeng slashed down with his sword, and actually found the hidden killer with injuries.

The falling light sword was brilliant in cold light, and the sword had not yet fallen, and the heavy sword momentum had been pressed down like a mountain. It was too late to let go of the blood sword and retreat, so he lifted it up quickly and suddenly, and the qi in his body gathered in front of him, forming a strong wall to protect it.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Zhang Kaifeng's demonic qi erupted all over his body, and he swept towards the killer who attacked behind.

At the same time as the sword momentum was blocked, the light sword slashed down, and a boom sounded, and the bloodthirsty killer who was affected by the sword sank his body and his feet sank into the ground. With a few clicks, the qi in front of the bloodthirsty killer was shattered by the heavy force on the lightsword, and the killer was slammed into the air with a single sword.

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