If the duel between the swordsmen is a gorgeous battle like a floating illusion, then the duel between the swordsmen is tantamount to a desperate fight between peerless beasts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Do you know that Daddy hasn't deliberately absorbed the aura to impact the bottleneck for decades?" The blood crow danced out of a hundred zhang sword and slashed down wildly at the swordsman in front of him, swinging yellow sand to cover the sky, and a thin old man in black held the knife that cut sand.

The swordsman at the end of the blood crow did not answer, his eyes lit up as he looked at the knife, and slowly swung out his own slash. Blood splattered, the blood knife was aggressive, and after hitting the blocking force, he continued to chop unrelentingly, and there was a big decision of two sections.

got up and took out the knife again, but it lost its previous calmness and grace, and the knife became faster and faster, slashing on the knife gang one after another.

If Xie took out the knife and the old dragon was tortured, large and small wounds bloomed on his body, and the blood mist erupted.

The slashing blood is light, so the knife is fast, but it lacks the momentum of ordinary swordsmen; Immersed in the blood raven's killing blow, he had long since lost the energy to be distracted. The old knife never showed mercy to his subordinates, if this knife can't be stopped, he will die, anyway, if he can't even stop the knife of the swordsman, what's the point of living?

"Some people say that there are three thousand worlds and three thousand ways, and the way leads to the sky. Fart!" The knife gang finally reached the top of the young swordsman's head, he was already a blood man, but there was no trace of blood soaked under the sand, blood is the weapon of the Heavenly Dragon, they naturally will not let their weapons lose senselessly, the old man also knows the difference, and does not say much: "There is only one way in this world, and that is the knife!"

Although the old man can read, he is a bandit-like guy after all, how much ink can be expected to be spilled in his stomach?

But that is reasonable, the old knife and the old knife he only recognizes the knife, he only uses the knife. Only knives will be used.

No matter how much you have the ability, you can't be proficient in one. I think that the world-famous Badao didn't accept a little lady in his later years, and he went to learn what white horse and silver gun for the sake of Bo's little lady's pleasure. After practicing for more than 100 years, the sword was skimmed into the garbage heap, and finally took a small flower gun and was stabbed off by his father for half of the heavenly spirit Gai'er.

And what kind of Yuwen from the Bazhou Yuwen family, when he joined the army, he cut out his status as a prince with a big sword, and in the end, he didn't practice the gentleman's sword for the majesty of the royal family. On the battlefield, I encountered the demon knife of the army in Dala Prefecture, and after you came and went, I remembered that I was originally an expert in knife practice, and turned around and took out the once famous "Ten Thousand Slaughter" to fight with the old knife to see life and death. In the end, he was one step behind, and even the man and the horse were broken into two under the old knife.

A knife, a butcher's knife to kill pigs. It's no different from a butcher, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, but this pig killing is also very knowledgeable.

After the old knife killed Yuwen and Badao, he sealed the knife, and did the work that made everyone in fear of the court dignitaries and feudal officials, and killed people. used the most despicable method to create another piece of the world.

In the old man's opinion, the knife is indeed the most terrifying weapon in the world.

How else can you make that kid look like this?

Although the momentum of the successive swings of the knife was a little weak, the knife was still clenched, and the hand holding the knife did not tremble in the slightest. The knife finally cracked. In a trance, I remembered the bits and pieces of Baiyan City from the bottom of Tianyuan Mountain ten years ago.

"There was a moment in life and death, and there was such a person who made you persevere. The knife suddenly became fierce, and the slash suddenly became extremely heavy, and the knife directly broke the blade, shattering half of the clouds in the sky.

"There was a moment in life and death, and there was such a person who made you kill people side by side, regardless of your previous suspicions!" he spoke, and he drew his knife, and met the blood crow knife gang. The old man was in a trance for a moment, and the black crow who was expressionless and only knew the goal, the task, and the killing seemed to be back.

"There was a moment in life and death when there was a person who asked you to draw a knife. "In Baiyan City, the dark king sat in his position with his bright and moving concubine in his arms, holding the knife skin and smiling and looking at all the lone wolves.

"There was a moment in life and death, with arms against the back, ten miles of yellow springs!" In front of Baiyan City, black crows and white tigers, demon knives and silver axes, blood flowed for ten miles, and the two soldiers strangled countless recklessness.

"There was a moment in life and death, when the body blocked the gun, and exchanged life for life!" Outside the royal city of Dala Prefecture, the empty crow looked at the old man and the little tiger who were cross-legged with a smile, and swallowed the last mouthful of blood and the last breath, Lin Ya's spear pierced through his chest, and he couldn't move an inch, the sea of blood was monstrous, and the dragon entered the Dala and raged for ten years.

"There was a moment in life and death, when millions of dragons rose from the north of Qingzhou, and the teeth cracked and the purple thunder danced in the sky!"

"There has been a moment in life and death, in the face of the Supreme, I dare to be brothers side by side, laugh and scold, go to your mother!"

"That's mine, the knife. The blood spirituality flew around him, spreading ten miles of blood river, and the old knife was dizzy. Pure blood is the supreme beauty, and the nature that creates this beauty is the knife in the hands of a famous craftsman.

The blood crow knife was broken in half, the knife gang was already weak, but on the contrary, the vitality that entered the god suddenly burst out, although it was full of various emotions, but it contained infinite destructive power and hit the remaining remnant knife desperately.

This is the sentient way, this is the sentient knife. People are affectionate, and they can naturally be ruthless.

The old knife sighed, this bastard kid didn't practice the knife for a reason, but he understood the way of affection. It's also a weird freak.

The young swordsman laughed wildly, a fierce sword aura rushed out from the top of his head, and the spirit god came out with a knife, and suddenly slashed in the direction where the knife gang came, and he was arrogant to break the old man's sword gang and give him a dismount.

This little bastard who doesn't clean up. The corners of the old man's mouth were crooked, and he slashed out with a knife in his hand, and the cold spread.

Knife thirteen is what the old man is going to bring into the coffin, this is his Luo Qingling's exclusive knife technique, a total of thirteen knives. It is not the enemy who splits, and it is not resentment that splits. It's a love affair with the Thirteen Crows of the Dalas.

"Dao Yi, Zhiqiu. "The little knife man doesn't dare to be careless, Ye Zhiqiu, who has a cold body, can freeze a radius of a hundred miles with the power of mortals, and this knife has recorded Ye Zhiqiu's life.

Heaven and earth are too big to bear, but this is the only thing that is said to be bigger than the sky.

"You old guy bully!" the young swordsman cursed angrily, and immediately stepped into the river of blood, and the sword rose to swallow the sky. There are two ways to go out of the school, one is to beat the invincible opponents all over the world and earn the applause of the whole world, and the other is to defeat his master.

"Side by side on the Yellow Spring Road, looking back at Mo Nian, ten miles of soul breaking, you can see the flowers on the other side!" with a long hiss, he rolled up the ten miles of yellow springs in the sea of blood, and cut out his other side flowers with a knife.

There is a sentient way to a sentient way, and a sentient knife to a sentient knife.

This father and son launched a madness, and they fought the bridge of the continent, cowering, for fear of being affected by a knife, and their families were ruined.

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