That week, the white bear was self-assured, and the knife in his right hand slashed at the neck of the scholar under the horse with the momentum of Broken Yue, although the knife was violent, his left hand did not move, and the Jinling knife hanging on his left wrist was also not used. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In his opinion, such a thin scholar was not worth using his left-handed knife.

The scholar was not ambiguous, he was originally going to change the black horse's disemboweling hand to a pat, but he didn't know how much strength he had in his hand, and slapped a palm on the black horse's neck, and the mount, which weighed more than two thousand catties, hissed and fell to the ground.

So the knife missed, the scholar was thin, but the reaction was undoubtedly too sensitive compared to Zhou Yi, who was wearing heavy armor, the moment the knife fell on the top of his head, the green shirt was clumped into the chest space, and his hands gently pushed Zhou Yi's jaw, and the heavy armor general drew an arc and flew out.

"Hmph!" Zhou Yi's face was gloomy, he held the knife in his left hand, and strode towards the green shirt who had won the blow, and the Mo Zhujun was not idle, seeing that the general was deflated, he immediately drew out an arrow and shot at the enemy.

Hey. With a sneer, Ao Buregret rolled on his toes regardless of his demeanor and picked up the horned wooden Jiao that he had inserted aside, and took off a roll of his robe, and the entire three hundred strong arrows were stopped by the cyan whirlpool.

"Charge!" Seeing that the crown prince Zhou Baixiong was fighting with the little devil in one place, the commander of the fold chong gritted his teeth and shouted, and the deputy general Guo Yi and the two horses took the lead, plus the three hundred heavy cavalry of the Mozhu army were silent and rushed towards Ao Buregret in a left and right flanking attack.

With a shake of his hand, the scabbard was ejected by the thin qi and hit the chest of the commander of the folding, and the commander of the fold chong was also skilled in horse warfare, and the knife in his hand picked up the scabbard and flew away, and rushed directly to the scholar who drew the knife in his hand.

Although the old man is old and fierce, he has not diminished back then, such as a rabbit falling two jumps to stop Tingtao Pass before a thousand light horses, his arms are crossed, and the commander of the fold Chong and the captain of Guoyi can also be regarded as decisive people, seeing that the old man blocked the road without the slightest compassion, he rode straight away, wanting to kill the old man and directly besiege and kill Ao Buregret.

There is no respect at all. The old man was not annoyed, his two arms shook, and the light horses of Du Lieutenant and Du Lieutenant Guo Yi collided directly on his arms, exploding into two clouds of blood mist! Listening to the guards of Taoguan, his heart and guts were broken, this was really an old devil! Not to mention that he was already old, it was the monk of the Juxia Realm who could withstand the impact of a war horse of more than a thousand catties with his own body? Not to mention that he only stretched out two arms!

"Although there is no need to stop you for this little bastard, but so many of you are riding horses to attack, and you don't need spiritual power to deal with you, a Ming Dao Supreme can carry a few blows?! Yuan Lie frowned, it turned out that when the Four Poles Dragon Gate entered Zhongzhou and fought with those dozens of reckless kings, no one bullied a monk like this.

Let me in! The old man's face was cold, and a hundred-foot circle enveloped the guards of Tingtao, the blue robe on the old man's body turned black, and his pupils became indifferent and solemn.

"Boy, you can play with that white bear child, this thousand rides, the old man will clean up for you!" The old man's voice was still gone, and there was only a black barrier in the air, so that people couldn't see the truth inside.

The corner of the scholar's mouth twitched, and he had a crazy impulse, you fucking took these three hundred heavy horses into it! The Mozhu Army is the private army of Zhou Yi, the prince of Xingzhou, and Zhou Yi has smashed a lot of money and silver on the Mozhu Army in the past ten years, although the combat power of the Mozhu Army is one line worse than that of the Soul Release, but it is only one line behind.

"I don't have time to entangle with you Zhou Baixiong, your head is not as good as Zhou Wei!" grinning, the scholar's momentum changed suddenly, the hairband was shattered inch by inch, and the black magic patterns climbed on his face, and the extremely hot body was swirled.

Give me death!

Only then did Zhou Yi know why the King of Blood Frontier was called the King of Blood Frontier instead of the King of Side by Side, and why it was rumored that the land of the King of Blood Frontier in Kyushu was blood-red.

That's not a man, that's a devil.

"Can you hold it, if you can't hold it, get out of here!" Showing his white teeth, he saw that Jiao Mu Jiao was trembling in pain in his hands, Xingjun's blade was a murder weapon, but it still couldn't withstand the terrible temperature of the extreme flame.

Seeing that the green knife in his hand couldn't withstand the flames, he didn't let go, until Jiaomu Jiao wailed in pain and turned into a puddle of iron juice, and was finally vaporized by the extreme flame.

The devil pinched and exploded the heads of the seven Mozhu Armies one after another, the blood lingered in his eyes, like a waterfall of blood-colored long hair fluttering wildly, a bloody knife broke out of the ground, the demon soldiers roared into the sky, with the green shirt demon, he was really a peerless hero.

"I'm tired of using knives. Master. The demon squinted and was confused, and for no reason he suddenly remembered the white-headed man who taught him to use a sword in the Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace.

Who said that if I abolish the cloud vein, I can't use the sword?

Isn't it just understanding? I lack understanding?

"Seniors, juniors are brave, borrow a sword!" the demon quacked wildly, and a sword roar came from the black barrier, and a cloud-patterned ancient sword flew out of the barrier, hovering for two weeks before falling into his hands.

Golden Sword?!Where did this old thing get the Holy Emperor's Weapon?

Xia Yu Xuanyuan Sword, carved with mountains and rivers on one side, and Jiangshan Sheji on the other, is a soldier of the Holy Dao, which is not much better than those innate artifacts. But where did this old devil get the Human Emperor Hallows?

"Why was Jiuding born? It's just a Xuanyuan! Those who win the world get Xuanyuan, and those who get Jiuding get Xuanyuan!" Yuan Lie's voice came out, and he couldn't suppress his pride and arrogance. The Yuan family is good at killing, but I have to say that no one can beat it in adhering to the holy path.

"The sword rises with the wind, and the clouds bury the nine shadows!" stood at the center of his eyebrows with the sword in both hands, and when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't see the hazy clouds and white pupils.

Just with how many wisps of sword qi can you swing like this now? Xie's voice sounded, but this time it was rare that he didn't hear an unrepentant answer.

Go mad, you bastard. Xie Fen was obviously a little angry, and before the sword realm reached the peak, he picked up the sword again, isn't it looking for death?!

"How do you know I haven't practiced swords?"

He also used to split the sword tablet in Liuyun Peak, killed people in the clouds, and also rose and fell in the sea of clouds.

"Look at me, sword qi unloads armor!" the demon chuckled, raised his hand like flowing water, and the blood dragon wrapped around his upper body stared gloomily at Zhou Yi.

Raising his hand, a sword with extreme flames rose, and the radius of ten zhang suddenly warmed up, and the fire snake danced wildly and pounced on the three hundred heavy horses.

The heart and the mind are together, the mind and the qi are together, the qi is in harmony with the sword, a sword qi soars into the sky, and the sky is mighty for three hundred miles.

"That's it, what's wrong with love, anyway, each of us has a different personality, who can say who will turn into a snake?" Xie snorted lightly and ignored it.

Heaven and earth are so big, who is the master of whom? They are all in the mirror, and life does not bring death to death.

But they all have to climb up.

Hundreds of miles of sword qi formed a net, and three hundred heavy riders turned over on their backs.

"With such a squander of power, you are so confident that you can kill me. Zhou Yi said in a low voice, and the devil chuckled and ignored it.

"Who said I couldn't kill you?"

Even people went straight to Zhou Baixiong with a sword, Ao did not regret shouting, the sword qi was agitated like a pillar, Zhou Baixiong laughed angrily and did not dodge, Jinling swords intercepted the river with one hand and slashed at the sword pillar with the other, not afraid of the mighty sword qi at all.

A cyan cyclone erupted under his feet, Ao Buregret stepped on the eagle and disappeared in an instant, and the Xuanyuan sword slashed at Zhou Yi's back armor and brought up a large string of sparks, and did not stop much, and immediately left the moment Zhou Yi turned around.

A fish-like Ao Bu regrets being haunted, obviously by Zhou Yi's side, but he can't catch it. The knife tore the cloth lining Ao Buregret's body, but the slash on his body did not leave the slightest wound. On the other hand, Zhou Yi has suffered enough.

"The cultivation is gone, but the body is still there. Ruyan whirled around and landed lightly on the ground, and Ao said with emotion. Zhou Yi stood there in a daze, looking down at the heavy armor on his body being torn apart and blood gushing out.

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