"Duan Liu Sun of the draft mother!" Gao Feng was shocked and angry in his eyes, but he couldn't speak. He saw the blade clearly, the body of the sword was red, how could anyone have a red blade?

Gao Feng only felt a chill in his heart, and then realized that what he saw was not a sword, but the blood in front of his eyes, it turned out that the sword had silently reached between his eyes, and the sword qi had pierced into his eyebrows like a needle, and his soul was annihilated.

"Night boy, you killed my three brothers, and he will avenge this revenge one day. Duan Liu Sun's face turned blue and pale, not only because of the anger caused by the tragic death of the three brothers, but also because of the three people who died, as long as he himself was still alive, then he had absolute confidence in creating the red-faced five ghosts and the red-faced eight ghosts. But if you give your life here, there will be nothing.

His figure retreated sharply, but suddenly found that the night was still not moving, but slowly paced, walked into a clearing and stopped, as if waiting for something.

Duan Liu Sun was shocked, this place is not a place that can be stayed for a long time, quickly withdraw!

But when Duan Liu Sun was thinking that he had been able to escape, his eyes were full of shock, and he suddenly changed the direction of his body, and fled in the other direction, but it didn't take long for him to go elsewhere, and in a blink of an eye, Duan Liu Sun had to return to the same place, looking at the young man standing in front of him with hatred and fear, and said, "Sword momentum?!"

The sword momentum is different from the imprisonment, but there is a similar effect, only Duan Liu Sun knows what kind of talent and hard work it takes to fight to this point, every time he arrives at a place, it is like being sealed by thousands of sword lights, and if he is not careful, he will die without a place to be buried, and in the end, he has no choice but to return to the same place.

Duan Liu Sunzheng thought that he was safe for the time being, but his face suddenly changed again, and his eyes widened.

It's sword momentum again!

Squander, go with the wind!

Duan Liusun found himself like he had fallen into a trap, and there was only one place left to stand.

It was the place where the night was listening to the snow at the moment.

He really calculated everything! Just waiting for himself to kill him? Duan Liu Sun's eyes widened angrily, his big sleeves waved, and the long sword in his hand slashed Huashan with the power of his hand, his sword was different from the other three, it was slightly wider, and the main slashing momentum.

Bang –

The sword light cracked a foot-wide crack on the ground, but the figure of the night listening to the snow disappeared in place like a ghost, and the dragon gate turned over, and the sword turned with the heavens and the earth.

"Whew!"

Duan Liu Sun had a small blood hole on his leg, and blood flowed out of it.

Banter!

Duan Liu Sun's eyes were bloodshot. This is not a fair duel, because the person in front of him has never regarded him as an equal swordsman, this is the biggest insult to a sword-wielder, and the biggest insult Duan Liu Sun has ever received in his life.

"Come out! madman, dare to come out and fight openly, wait for Duan Ye to show you what the sword momentum is!" Duan Liu Sun stood with his sword, his hair was open, and he drank like thunder!

"Are you also worthy of lifting the sword?" Ye Yan listened to the snow and stood behind him again at some point, floating and sinking, his body was like a light cloud covering the moon, and the sword was like a wind and cutting through the snow.

Duan Liusun seemed to expect the other party to appear, and suddenly shouted, "Huh!"

As soon as the sleeve robe was unfurled, the violent wind and sand wrapped the night snow in it, only to see a small flying sword flying out of the sleeve of the robe, a long sword that flashed with silver-white light and flames, and in an instant roared towards the night snow in the flying sand!

Phew-

The flying sword disappeared in the wind and sand in an instant, and the silver light seemed to split the entire flying saloon scroll in half.

"Despicable!" Jiang Qizhen, who was standing in the distance, said nervously in her heart.

"Female doll, the so-called soldiers are not tired of deceit, even if they are despicable, Duan Ye's flying sword is extremely sharp, since it is out of the sheath, it will never return to the plain, it will definitely take back a person's life and soul to suck, and it will be returned to the sheath, but unfortunately this kid is excellent in swordsmanship, but under Duan Ye's flying sword, there is no luck. ”

Duan Liu Sun smiled proudly. As soon as the smile appeared, it was already frozen on Duan Liu Sun's face.

The flying sword has not returned!

In the past, this flying sword never disappointed him, every time the silver light leaked, the roll came back with blood red, but this time, let alone blood red, not even a flying sword!

He looked horrified into the flying sand—

But a scorching figure walked out of the yellow sand of the tornado flying in the sky.

This person is wearing a sackcloth shirt, his appearance is mediocre, and his eyes are even more undisturbed, as if he is not facing a knife wind that can break the boulder and ancient wood at will, but the usual warm breeze on his face, and he has not even blinked his eyes, this person has stepped on the wind and sand, and the wind and sand are dancing wildly wrapped around his clothes, but he has never been able to touch the wisps of his clothes.

Jiang Qizhen let out a long sigh of relief when she saw this person's nervous expression disappear.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could you have dodged Duan Ye's flying sword?" Duan Liu Sun said in horror.

Ye Yan listened to Xue and said lightly, "This is yours?"

As the tip of his sword was raised, a three-inch-long thing fell at Duan Liusun's feet, it was the flying sword he sent out, but at this moment, where was there still the appearance of a flying sword, the silver light on it dissipated, and it was left with twelve sword marks, just like the one who injured Duan Liu Sun just now, it was not a fatal move, but a scrap iron rod like a joke.

"Bastard!" Duan Liu Sun Meng gritted his teeth, at this time, he could no longer hesitate, with a soft sound, the sword in his hand had pierced the Dao robe, and he was about to leap out!

The supreme sword power is all displayed in this sword.

Duan Liusun's eyes were lowered, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and he didn't see him raise his eyebrows, but he had a murderous aura.

The sword goes like electricity!

Sneered through the air, and went straight to the throat of the night to listen to the snow!

This move is a superior swordsmanship, after refining the superior sword qi is enough to cross and cross a hundred feet, although he has not practiced the superior, but in the face of the distance of less than ten steps from the night to listen to the snow, it is enough.

Listening to the snow in the night, it seemed that there was no interest, raised his arm, stretched out his hand, and crossed the sword-

Duan Liusun's pupils contracted instantly, and they dilated rapidly.

His eyes were full of horror, and more than a hundred surging sword qi were reflected! The sword light was like a tide, and in an instant, Duan Liu Sun's entire body was swallowed up, enveloping him tightly.

His whole body stood in place like a statue, and his sword was sheathed in the night, his sword scabbard was two pieces of bamboo, not broken blue cloth, but to Duan Liu Sun's consternation, not a drop of blood was on his scabbard.

The four ghosts with red faces have really become ghosts.

......

The pain on Xia Ji's face was forcibly pressed into his heart, and his figure suddenly flashed in front of the wall, stood in front of Jiang Changan, raised his head and laughed: "Jiang Changan, your sister's affairs are not important at all, what if you win this king?" You have now fallen into the hands of this king, and your result is no different from your brother five years ago, hahaha......"

Jiang Changan trembled with anger and resentment, and moved slightly, but he pulled the giant sword in his chest, and the pain was deep to his bones.

"Jiang Changan, you are very smart, you can see that the weakness of this king's demon god is in the three-headed black jiao, and the most dangerous place is also the safest place, your brain is good, but unfortunately you forgot about the three black jiaos of this king, but you only broke one, and this weakness is not above the middle head——"

The cold stars in Jiang Chang'an's eyes burst out, and sure enough, the other two heads were still intact with their huge mouths open, salivating.

Xia Ji smiled: "No, it should be said that the weakness of this king is no longer above any head, no matter which one, but as long as there is still one of the king's three-headed black Jiao, it will be fine, and you only knocked out one head, but it is only a moment before this king can recover as before, and you miss the best opportunity, there will be no chance to survive." ”

Xia Ji suddenly felt strange, Jiang Changan was actually laughing, and everyone could see that Jiang Changan was laughing.

It was not like an ordinary smile, but a kind of ridicule from the heart, Xia Ji sneered: "This king really admires you for being able to pretend to be calm and calm at this time, as if nothing happened, but after the time of half a pillar of incense, you will never have a chance to laugh again." ”

Xia Ji wanted to be able to find a trace of psychological comfort, but the smile on Jiang Changan's face was still the same, and he laughed loudly.

The laughter came into everyone's ears, and suddenly I only felt a chill rise from the bottom of my heart for no reason, and the cold was biting.

Xia Ji said angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

Xia Ji had to admit that a chill was also pouring like cold water, and the hairs on his back stood up, like a frightened cat, creepy, and he clearly remembered that when he killed that Jiang Lingfeng five years ago, he also laughed like this, such a terrifying laughter.

Jiang Changan smiled on his face and said, "So you mean that you must kill the three heads of the three black Jiao at the same time, right?"

"Not bad!"

"What if...... Can I do that?"