"Human Venerable? Chen Jing?? …… You're in league with the bad guys, right? Yang Liu suddenly came to his senses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"When I was ten years old, my family suffered a drastic change, thanks to the Lord's rescue, I lived in the world, and since then I have followed the Lord, and received careful instruction from the Lord, the Lord's kindness is greater than everything, so the Lord's business is my business, and the Lord's sword, the Blood-Drinking Sword, I am also obliged to take it back for the Lord." Chen Jing still said in a light tone.

"You dream, I won't hand over the Blood Drinking Sword to you, Qin Ming's bad guy is so bad that he forced my master to death, how can I ...... How can I give the blood-drinking sword to my enemies? Impossible, I will never hand over the Blood Drinking Sword to you, absolutely not!!! Yang Liu said in a trembling tone.

"And I once promised the master that I would take good care of the blood-drinking sword for the master and fulfill the wish for the master, and I promised the master that I would definitely do it, so I ............ Yang Liu will never hand over the Blood Drinking Sword to anyone, even if it costs his life, he will protect the Blood Drinking Sword well!!! Yang Liu swore solemnly, his eyes were unwavering, and he would not shake the belief in his heart.

In this way, it is interesting that since you are so persistent, then the price you pay will only be...... Your life. Chen Jing sneered, a little murderous intent appeared in his heart, his eyes gradually became ruthless, and then his hand shook, and the Shen Han Sword appeared in Chen Jing's hand.

After that, Chen Jing made a preemptive move, and his body moved, and he stabbed the Shen Han sword, as if breaking through the sky, and directly stabbed the sword at Yang Liu.

In the face of Chen Jing's menacing attack, Yang Liu was naturally not to be outdone, so he saw Yang Liu kicking on his back foot, clenching the blood-drinking sword, roaring and rushing towards Chen Jing, and stabbing him directly.

So I only heard the crisp sound of the 'bell', and saw that the sword head of the Shen Han Sword and the head of the Blood Drinking Sword were stabbed impartially, and suddenly Yang Liu only felt a shock in his hand, and his palm was numb, and the impact of its collision almost made Yang Liu unable to hold the Blood Drinking Sword tightly.

Of course, the sharpness of the Blood Drinking Sword will naturally not be comparable to the Shen Han Sword, even if Chen Jing injected some spiritual power into the Shen Han Sword, the sharpness of the Shen Han Sword has deepened a lot, but the first collision with the Blood Drinking Sword is that a crack appeared on the sword body of the Shen Han Sword.

"It's worthy of a blood-drinking sword, even if it's used by such a child, it has such power." Chen Jing thought to himself, and then Chen Jing is wrist flicked, and suddenly the head of the Shen Han Sword was dexterously slipped, and slid from the sword body of the blood-drinking sword, and at the same time, Chen Jing also swung out a palm, directly slapped Yang Liu's shoulder, and Yang Liu was not skilled in swordsmanship, after a sword was stabbed, he didn't know how to retract the sword power, so he couldn't dodge Chen Jing's palm.

So Yang Liu's shoulder had to take Chen Jing's palm, and Chen Jing's palm was not small, and suddenly Yang Liu only felt a sharp pain on his shoulder, and then Yang Liu's whole person was forced to take a few steps back, and then Yang Liu only felt that the internal organs were rolling, and the mouth felt a fishy smell, and then there was a 'wow', a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth, and spit in front of Yang Liu.

But Chen Jing did not stop attacking because Yang Liu was injured, but directly stabbed Yang Liu in the chest with his sword, not giving Yang Liu any respite at all, so Yang Liu had to be tired of coping, and Yang Liu saw that Chen Jing's sword was not easy to dodge, so he simply went to the snow, first used the blood-drinking sword to provoke a pile of white snow, and directly sprinkled it on Chen Jing, and Chen Jing broke up the white snow with a sword, followed by three swords in a row, and Yang Liu rolled backwards on the ground at the same time, so Chen Jing's three swords pierced the air, So there were three sword marks left on the snow.

After that, Yang Liu slapped his palm on the ground, the whole thing churned and jumped in the air, and then Yang Liu was decisive A sword was directly stabbed at Chen Jing, but Yang Liu's sword was not fast enough, so Chen Jing easily dodged Yang Liu's sword, and then a sword slashed, and suddenly Yang Liu's shoulder was left with a sword wound, the wound cut through his clothes, and blood flowed out, but fortunately, the wound was not very serious, if you really want to talk about it, it can only be regarded as a shallow sword wound.

So Yang Liu's shoulder was injured and his movement was restricted, and then Yang Liu's whole person fell to the ground, and the whole person was lying on the ground, unconvinced, and then held the wound with his hand, of course, the pain after the injury still made Yang Liu feel very uncomfortable. However, Yang Liu still held the hilt of the blood-drinking sword tightly, refusing to let go of half a point.

Then Chen Jing looked down at Yang Liu, with a cold face, looking at Yang Liu condescendingly, and at the same time Shen Han waved his sword, the head of the sword was directly aimed at Yang Liu's face, and then Chen Jing asked: "Ask you one last time, hand over the blood-drinking sword, otherwise...... I will kill you with my own hands, without mercy. ”

"I won't be sorry for my master, you can kill me!! You're going to kill me!! I won't give you the Blood-Drinking Sword either!!! Yang Liu said stubbornly, staring at Chen Jing with a pair of eyes.

"Since you are so obsessed with seeking death, then I ...... Kill you with your own hands!!! Chen Jing said coldly, and then he retracted the Shen Han Sword with all his strength, but at this time, Chen Jing felt numb all over his body, his face looked a little wrong, and his movements were stagnant for a second.

"Oops, snake venom has flareed up again." Chen Jing thought to himself, however, because there had always been snake venom in Chen Jing's body before, and now it was a battle of luck, which had exacerbated the onset of snake venom raging in Chen Jing's body, Chen Jing suddenly felt that his vision in front of him was a little blurred, and his limbs were a little numb, and his actions were much clumsier than before.

Although Yang Liu didn't know why Chen Jing's actions were stagnant for a second, Yang Liu didn't let go of such a good opportunity, so Yang Liu immediately got up, and then stabbed Chen Jing's heart without hesitation, but even if Chen Jing's movement was restricted, his instinct was still there, so Chen Jing instinctively moved to the side, but Chen Jing's movements became much slower, and he couldn't completely avoid Yang Liu's sword, so the blood-drinking sword was directly stabbed into Chen Jing's shoulder.

So Chen Jing only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and then Chen Jing lifted his foot, kicked heavily on Yang Liu's lower abdomen, and kicked Yang Liu away.

Then Yang Liu's whole person flew backwards, and he had been retreating for a distance of more than ten meters before falling to the ground, and then Yang Liu was supported by the blood-drinking sword, and the whole person stood up reluctantly.

And Chen Jing's shoulder was poked out of a blood hole by the blood-drinking sword, and the blood can be said to be gushing out from the middle, so Chen Jing endured the pain, and connected two points at the acupuncture point on the shoulder to stop bleeding, slowing down the flow of blood, and tore off a piece of cloth from the clothes on his body, and simply wrapped the wound, but soon the blood was dyed red with the cloth used to bandage the wound, but fortunately, the blood was stopped, and no blood overflowed