The rich aura of blood and killing lingered on the Shisi Cliff, and the entire world seemed to be rendered into a scarlet color at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, a near-devastating slaughter, was being staged in the Ten Thoughts Cliff, and in the terrifying roar, blood droplets flew everywhere, and even the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The children of the three sects, the total number of people is 10,000 people, in addition to the children of the three sects who are besieging and guarding the other factions, there are no less than five or six thousand people who rush out to kill and encircle Shizun.

Such a terrifying lineup, not to mention the masters belonging to these three major sects, even if it is just some powerless civilians, such a large number of people, rushing through together, that kind of momentum should not be underestimated.

The crowd is surging, the sword light and sword shadow are full of it, with the battle of Shizun, the children of the three sects are also more and more courageous, there is no retreat, for the rewards and promises made by the three sects, one by one is red-eyed, like a god of killing gods and demons, which is terrifying.

"The stars contain the moon and the hidden mountains are windy,

The wreckage was explicit and bloody.

Jianhui reflects the blood through the secret contract,

Transcend the world and turn it into danger. ”

Compared with the crazy fight of the children of the three sects, Jin Hong on the opposite side was more calm, waving the long sword in his hand vigorously, drinking and singing, raising and falling with the sword in his hand, blood spilling, and leaving behind him a corpse with the children of the three sects.

In Jin Hong's view, these so-called children of the three sects are undoubtedly a group of small minions, who can't make much waves, even if there are many people, they are obviously not qualified to let Jin Hong use all his real strength, let alone make him crazy and angry.

The children of these three major sects are simply the three sects that the three sects throw out to test Jin Hong's strength and consume his strength. In the final analysis, there is not the slightest threat to Shizun at all.

And Jin Hong naturally will not expose his strength too much for the sake of these people.

"Dodge the halberd and twist your waist,

Walking dragon snake shakes sake.

Poetry is blessed by the four wildernesses,

Drunken sword to kill thieves for thousands of years. ”

A sword slashed out, a long rainbow pierced the sun, and a brilliant brilliance turned into a sword qi in the sky, slashing out in front of him, and the hundreds of disciples of the three sects on the opposite side directly fell down in an instant, and were cut into two pieces by the sword qi.

And Jin Hong took advantage of this time to jump out in one step, came to the edge of the cliff, picked up a jar of spirits, drank a few sips, jumped into the opponent's military horse lineup in one step, and started the fight again

With the liquor in hand, the chanting continues, the fight and the sword are not chic.

"Three old bastards, what are you saying to give me the opportunity to fight a decisive battle, pretending to be a saint and a gentleman. But looking at this formation, it is clear that they want to drag me to death with a wheel battle!"

With a glance out of the corner of his eye, his gaze bypassed the three sect disciples who were blocking in front of him, and looked at the three sect masters of the Thunder Emperor and the other sects opposite, Jin Hong couldn't help but curse angrily in his heart, his eyes were cold, and his body jumped up.

"If you continue to fight like this, even if you don't get dragged to death and barely save your life, I'm afraid you will lose all your strength, and at that time, you will really become a fish on the board and be slaughtered. ”

The figure paused in mid-air, Jin Hong turned his head and looked at Ning Yuxin, who was protected by the Thunder Dragon Ball Light Mask behind him, his eyes flickered slightly, and then his gaze fell not far away, standing on a large stone tablet on the cliff.

Shisi Cliff, originally stood a total of ten strange stones, all of which were three zhang high.

Previously, the poet had engraved a poem on the nine stones, but on the last gray-white boulder, nothing was engraved, and it looked bare at this time.

At that time, Jin Hongming engraved the poems, and originally planned to engrave the poems on the ten boulders, but when the ninth stone was carved and the tenth stone was engraved, he was interrupted by Ning Huachen, so he didn't have time to carve the poems on the last gray-white boulder.

At this time, Jin Hong turned his gaze to this boulder, naturally thinking about ending the things that had not been completed before, and on this tenth boulder, engraved poems and lovesickness.

"Providence cannot be resisted, and fate cannot be violated. This relationship is destined to have no result. Jin Hong looked at Ning Yuxin, "But after the ten lovesick words are engraved, once the killing and robbery are over, it can be regarded as making up for this unwillingness, and there are no regrets in this life." ”

"Whew!"

A dull sound of breaking wind sounded, the long sword in Jin Hong's hand swung suddenly, his toes slammed into the ground, his body swept into the air, and his light skills were unfolded, and his toes stepped through the crowd of the children of the three sects in front of him, like a dragon swimming in the sea, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly passed through the crowd formed by the children of the three sects.

The body moved rapidly, leaving behind him a ghostly afterimage, Jin Hong's body swam like a spirit snake, and in an instant, he swept through the sea of people, came to the last gray-white boulder in front of him, and jumped up in one step.

"Bang Bang!"

Standing on the boulder, Jin Hong groaned slightly for a moment, and then jumped off the boulder, and on the surface of the stone, he swung left and right with the long sword in his hand, and carved a lovesick poem again:

"Sorry for the tears, silent, thinking about last night's tossing and turning.

I sincerely hope that it will be difficult to cry at other times, and that it will be difficult to spend the years at other times.

A piece of tears reminisced about the past, and tears hung up to the sky and the moon.

Why doesn't the cold sword point to the sky, and the remnants of the mind will never dream of the country.

It is still about to send the long pavilion back, and Weishan looks at the township with tears in his eyes.

Cang Yuhu doesn't know what I mean, dare to teach the remnants to cross the mundane.

Xiang Yu jumped to the top of the hundred peaks and returned with the Yiren.

How can the liver and intestines be broken?

The wandering Qixi Festival is sad, and the old words are endowed with evil.

Sad and angry, contemplating the summer snow, and happily resigning the day and the moon.

Bathing in the sun, mangtan and green fields, eternal and faithful.

The sound of the long sword and the stone colliding with the gold and iron in his hand reflected the cold and indifferent eyes of Shizun, and the clear lines drawn by the long sword seemed to be integrated with the artistic conception of the poem.

A tragic poem, every word and every sentence are deeply engraved in the boulder, the sword and stone collide, sparks are everywhere, under every word, it seems that there is a hidden power of three points into the stone.

"Ten huge stones that reach the sky, each stone is inlaid with a poem, and the ten poems are complete. Ten Thoughts Cliff, Ten Poetry Cliffs!" Jin Hong glanced around the scenery around the cliff and sighed slightly, "Regret goodbye tears without words, on the occasion of life and death, make these ten poems to engrave lovesickness." These ten poems are called ......'Parting Poems'!"

After the last poem was engraved, Jin Hong totoed a little, and his figure swept up the air and landed on the gray-white boulder.

Glancing at the other nine boulders engraved with poems around him again, Jin Hong smiled helplessly, and a trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes.

"I am drunk for you in this life, and I engrave these ten poems to pour out the meaning of the seven years of lovesickness. Ten poems are completed, even if we can't go together, there will be no regrets in this life. Jin Hong's confused eyes looked at Ning Yuxin, "These three sects seem to have a strong lineup and majestic momentum, but if they want to rely on these, they want to kill me Jin Hong, they don't have that kind of qualifications yet." ”

"In this world, now...... Only one person can kill me!" Jin Hong's eyes sank slightly, and he laughed at himself, "People are inherently mortal, if they can really die at the hands of their beloved, it can be regarded as a lucky thing!"

Exhaling deeply, suppressing the grief in his heart, the pity and gentleness in Jin Hong's eyes disappeared in an instant, his eyes froze, and he looked at the place where the three sects were not far away, the long sword waved, the momentum was like a rainbow, and at the same time, the sound of shouting was also spread in the heaven and earth:

"Three old miscellaneous hairs, do you dare to withdraw the men and horses and fight my Shizun head-on?"

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