"What does Xue Yan think in her heart, I have to send her back. Luo Dong went to the toilet, and Shi Yinghu walked forward along the carriage section by section with a knife on his back.

"Please ask Mr. Shi Yinghu in carriage 706 to go to the conductor's room, there is a lady named Xue Yan looking for you. "Another full-car broadcast, at this time, the underground tunnel train is running into a very beautiful underground cave.

When you look from inside the car, you can see many crystals, minerals, and glow-in-the-dark mushrooms.

"The frequency is a bit high, how much does Xue Yan stuff the conductor......" Although he was so thinking in his heart, his eyes swept over the many men in Taoist robes and swords in this carriage, and Shi Yinghu became nervous inexplicably, and the martial artists who often experienced life and death in actual combat often inspired a keen intuition like a beast. After the warrior washes his hands and returns to the rivers and lakes, not only will his skills degenerate, but this keen intuition will also degrade first.

This kind of sensitive sensitivity is often an important criterion to distinguish elite hunters from ordinary hunters, and Shi Yinghu is born with a high degree of mental sensitivity. However, it was too late to notice it at this time.

Click, click, click.

With the sound of the metal lock loosening one after another, Shi Yinghu instinctively wanted to retreat to the back of the carriage, but choked and choked, and the sword was unsheathed.

The sword light stabbed from all directions suddenly turned into a dense sword net, Shi Yinghu roared when he saw this, and the tiger sword intent urged the latter to draw his sword first, and he was forced to break through the sword net with the sword light.

However, after this obstruction, the wind surged, and the long carriage behind it separated from the front of the car, Yu Zeyou seemed crazy, but in fact, he knew in his heart that it really caused a serious accident with too many casualties, and it was useless even if he fled to the edge of the sky, not to mention that the martial arts in this world are prosperous, although it is not as strong as the third-order masters everywhere, but cutting off most of the passengers who may be difficult with him is an excellent way to reduce the occurrence of variables.

On the other side, Luo Dong was so trembling that he finished peeing, shook it with his hand, and then pushed the door and walked out, and at this time, there was a violent sense of concussion, Luo Dong almost didn't stand firmly, but when he stood firm, the front and rear carriages suddenly broke away.

"Stone!"

Although he was a little confused for a while, the black liquid under Luo Dong's skin was surging, he still ran forward for the first time, and suddenly reached out when the first few carriages had not yet run far, and a slender black line ejected from the palm of his hand, and the next moment, the extremely tough black line dragged a large black shadow through it.

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Dangdang, dangdang!

Sparks are splashing, swords are colliding violently, screams are heard in the carriage, even in a world where martial arts are prosperous, not everyone has the opportunity to practice martial arts.

The vast majority of this society is an ordinary person after all, and their only connection with martial arts is to watch martial arts competitions in their spare time.

The staggering and fighting between Shi Yinghu and six or seven sword-wielding monks was too exciting for these ordinary people, and the roars and fights exceeded the upper limit of their nerves, so there was chaos in the carriage.

"More to bully less, too much to bully!" At this time, a tall and strong middle-aged man looked at the picture in front of him, his blood rushed, he roared and then picked up the gift box on the side and smashed it at a besieging Taoist priest, who seemed to not understand martial arts, and he was also tiger and tiger under the smash, but the attacked Taoist priest blocked the sword upward, and kicked the strong man's lower abdomen with an oblique kick below, and actually kicked the other party upside down and flew out.

The sword light slashed around his body, and the two sword lights were hard swinged, and the crimson tiger wing blood wave swept by, directly cutting the two Taoist priests of the Canglang Sword Sect into half.

Yu Zeyou wants to abscond abroad, there will not be many disciples who are willing to go with him, and there are even fewer masters.

One is the exchange between the same way, the ancient country of Yanhuang is almost the first martial arts country in the world, the martial arts resources are extremely rich, there are colleagues and exchanges in this country, in order to get more opportunities for breakthroughs, the disciples of the same level and generation compare and compete with each other, and even better than a good master.

Secondly, after all, the ancient country of Yanhuang is safe, and if you go abroad to be an uncle, if you can't resist the tide of mutant beasts one day, the dead people in one city after another, and the country will be destroyed at every turn, not a joke.

Yu Feng, the second generation of martial arts who was fed by Yu Zeyou since he was a child, is not Shi Yinghu's opponent, and of course these Canglang Sword Sect disciples are not at the moment, when the sword light swept and the blood light burst out, the remaining few Canglang Taoist priests were stunned, and the next moment they were attacked by the knife light, broke their necks, and penetrated, and they were all killed, leaving no one behind.

The giant tiger was bloodthirsty, and Shi Yinghu was more ferocious and fierce, and he moved forward.

The only one among the Taoist priests who was relatively strong, kicked off the strong man who had just seen righteousness and bravery, and when he turned around, he found that his junior disciples had died, he subconsciously took a step back, although he was still holding the sword and gritting his teeth, but obviously his courage had been lost.

"Canglang Sword Sect, just send you little miscellaneous fish over to send them to death!?"

"You...... Don't be complacent, when my master arrives, it will be your time of death. At this moment, the strong man who had just been kicked back by him, holding his stomach and red cheeks, stood up again, he tried his best to walk behind the Taoist priest lightly, and then suddenly raised the heavy salute box and waved it down.

Of course, Shi Yinghu could see him, and even Shi Yinghu was sure that the Taoist priest in front of him with good skills could also detect the other party, and he was already ready to rescue with a knife.

However...... Bang!

The Taoist priest who had obviously accumulated his true qi in the second-order realm actually didn't look back, and received a blow from the strong man with his head, and then rolled his eyes and threw himself forward.

"Hehe, let you kick Lao Tzu, let you kick Lao Tzu. Kicked the Taoist priest twice, and the strong man looked excited, but what he didn't understand was that if Shi Yinghu didn't raise his long knife in front of him, he wouldn't be able to sneak attack this young Taoist priest if there were ten more.

And at this time, a Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe with an old and handsome face walked in from the carriage in front of him with Xue Yan, and when Shi Yinghu saw the description of this person's appearance, his hand holding the knife subconsciously tightened.

There's no way, this kind of thing is still quite scary after all.

"Who are you, let go of that little girl. The strong man holding the gift box frowned and said this, but then he was held down by Shi Yinghu, who stepped forward with a knife in one hand, and held the acupoint and threw it aside.

"Lord Yuguan, the first time we meet, Shi Yinghu, a disciple of Chunyang Zhao Zhicheng, please give me advice. "The blood knife is raised, and Shi Yinghu's killing intent is overflowing.