The cadre and Mo Ye themselves are a sword with strong love, and they are also the most loving sword in the world.

Qiu Shaoze's sword alone made the evil sword feel the strong love on Qiu Shaoze's body, as well as the sword that was very emotional.

Just this sword makes the evil sword feel the love of this world, and the attachment to this world and the beauty of the world.

What kind of sword is this, the evil sword doesn't know, what kind of love can he have to use this sword, he doesn't know.

"Okay, it's good to come, let me see how strong the cadre is today. "The evil sword did not have the slightest timidity, but let go of his heart, for him, tonight's battle is very important, even if he loses, he must be defeated without regrets. If you win, you will win, and you will be above board.

The evil sword is not a magic sword, the magic sword does things, and will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, but the evil sword is different, the evil sword pays attention to doing things above board, even if he is a villain, then he must have the temperament of a villain.

Feeling the strong battle intent on the evil sword's body, Qiu Shaoze was also deeply affected, and the strong battle intent on his body burst out without his control.

Like a river bursting its banks, it is out of control.

This kind of abnormal movement made Qiu Shaoze excited, and the sound of the dragon's groan in his hand was even clearer, endless-

A large piece of the robe was torn off, and it looked a little embarrassed, but the evil sword's body was erect, like a green pine, and there was a faint smile on his face under the mask, nodding incessantly, there were not many people who could take his three moves, and there were not many people who could not support him, not to mention forcing him to be in a hurry.

"Kill!" Qiu Shaoze knew deeply that the truth that he was sick and wanted him to die, Qiu Shaoze didn't care what kind of psychology and feelings the evil sword was at the moment.

The sword in his hand has moved, the heart moves at will, the intention is born from the heart, the sword comes out of the night with a crisp crisp sound, after the ethereal sound comes out, he has a closer connection with the cadre sword, and the use of practice makes perfect, just like his third hand, the heart is moving, the heart is moving, and the killing is infinite.

The entire Heaven and Earth Sword, as if Qiu Shaoze was left alone, wielding a long sword in his hand, the murderous aura in the sword qi completely blocked the surroundings, forcing those who watched to retreat one after another, the sword aura was pressing, and if it was close, it would be hurt by Qiu Shaoze's sword qi.

At this moment, Qiu Shaoze is like a peerless dancer, dancing the peerless sword in the long dark night.

The evil sword was shocked, he didn't expect Qiu Shaoze to be so fast, his body hurriedly to the side, a sword qi waved out, and a bright light was like a meteor in the darkness, quickly slashing through.

The night sky is cold and the moon is cold, a little cold silver light, just like a white veil lightly covering the ground, at this moment the cold wind blows on the face, and there is a special fresh air brewing around "inhaling between the heart and lungs, and it is refreshing."

"The strength of the cadres is really strong. Evil Sword felt the sharpness of this power and couldn't help but marvel.

But the evil sword is not bad at all, and the person who can fight against the sword master can be as bad as it can be.

The strength of the cadre is sharp, but the power of the evil sword is fierce.

It's not that the Raptors don't know Jiang, since the evil sword dares to confront Qiu Shaoze, then he definitely has enough hole cards and capital.

With a "whoosh", the arm of the evil sword was cut by the dry sword, and the bloody mouth sprayed out with hot gas, and the evil sword shouted loudly: "You forced me." ”

"The power of the evil gods. ”

The sword in the hand of the evil sword emitted a strong light, lighting up the whole night, and the ghostly light on the sword body also completely enveloped the evil sword in it, and then slowly rose into the sky.

Only in this way can he resist the sharp sword aura emitted from Qiu Shaoze's sword.

Everyone looked at the Evil Sword's movements in surprise, they didn't expect the Evil Sword to choose to be in the air.

You must know that the air is not the ground, there is no external force in the air to help, if there is any, then it is the wind!

Seeing the action of the evil sword, Qiu Shaoze sneered, and the strength was raised again, the strength of the cadre had been exerted by Qiu Shaoze to at least seven layers at this moment, Qiu Shaoze's instant strength, the cadre sword in his hand got the power transmitted by Qiu Shaoze, and suddenly the golden light exploded, shooting out a multicolored light, reflecting the dark night sky for a day, and also reflecting the surprised changes on everyone's faces.

Seeing that Qiu Shaoze's strength was improving, the evil sword was shocked in his heart and quickly increased his strength, and two strong rays of light illuminated the entire Yanjing as if it were daytime.

"The Evil Emperor has no regrets!" the Evil Sword shouted.

The sword swung in the hands of the evil sword like a cloud.

Qiu Shaoze's eyes widened and looked at the evil sword as if he had encountered a monster, others didn't know how much destructive power the Evil Emperor had no regrets, but Qiu Shaoze knew very well that the power of the Evil Emperor without regrets, if he didn't take out all his strength, then Qiu Shaoze could guarantee that even if he didn't die in the next move, he would be seriously injured.

"The cadre will abandon love!" Qiu Shaoze shouted, and flew into the sky with a strong light.

Ye Lingfeng looked at Qiu Shaoze's confrontation with the evil sword with flickering eyes, and he didn't know when Ye was clenched into a fist by him.

It was as if two powerful forces were going to tear everything in this world apart and destroy everything in this world, and all of them were terrified in an instant.

Evil Sword was taken aback, he didn't expect Qiu Shaoze to dare to use this move.

Now it's too late to say anything, only hard fighting.

The sword in Qiu Shaoze's hand was like a meteor in the cold night, slashing quickly, but the sword in the hand of the evil sword was like a cold light in the darkness, making people feel a chill from the heart.

At this moment, Qiu Shaoze's eyes were also sharper and sharper, and the closer he got to the evil sword, the more enthusiastic he became.

He longs for this battle, why not the evil sword?

The closer Qiu Shaoze got to the evil sword, the more he would feel that bone-chilling indifference. A mighty sword intent, with a desolate loneliness, poured down, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

At the moment when the evil sword touched Qiu Shaoze, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be suddenly desolate and gloomy at this moment!

The evil emperor had no regrets and the cadre abandoned love, and the two bodies shook at the same time. It was evenly divided, and at the same time it floated backwards.

Qiu Shaoze and Evil Sword were both shocked in their hearts, this move could only be fought evenly, and they could not tell the winner.

Floating a few meters away, the two looked deeply, as if they had read each other.

"The cadre is ruthless!" Qiu Shaoze's white-clothed figure turned around in the air as he retreated.

"Evil Emperor Ling Tian!"

A fierce sword aura was also stimulated in the same way!

collided with Qiu Shaoze's cadre ruthlessly in the air.

With a "boom", the two sword qi scattered, and Qiu Shaoze and the evil sword had already inserted their swords into each other's chests.

When did it move? No one could see clearly, everyone noticed the two fierce sword qi, but they didn't see when the evil sword and Qiu Shaoze plunged their swords into each other's chests.

(Let me tell you, I have made up two chapters before, I hope you understand, I took a look at it today, and there were two chapters missing, and the two rises were two hundred and thirty-seven and two hundred and thirty-eight, sorry.) ）