Chapter 155: The Mentally Ill

"The sword falls in all directions!"

Accompanied by the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, the screaming sun seemed to forget itself and became more and more crazy, as if he was completely unaware of the loss of physical strength. There is no gap between the three knife paths, and the body is like a hurricane, and it never leaves the valve around the prince of the forest.

And the oppressed Xuanli himself, but he was no longer impatient to defend and not attack, and his two swords turned their backs to the circle, each with four sword lights, and temporarily retreated to the barking blade.

Clinker, the knife that retreats from the front and kills, and then breaks the road with the palm of hatred. Xuan Li was caught off guard, and was hit hard by a sneak attack after transforming into black, and he retreated again and again.

"Where's the Mind?!"

"Uh...... A mere queen wants to interfere in the internal affairs of the Sen Prison!"

Wiping away the blood stains on his lips, Prince Xuanli knew that something was wrong, and in a hurry, he refracted the light of the Xiaosun Fox Knife and quickly counterattacked Yi Dongqing. However, after the transformation into black, he waited for work, and the Tianqiang Divine Axe fell, and the sword light splashed on his face in an instant, and the huge force opened the mountain and crushed towards Xuanli.

The white light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and "Feng" was terrified, and patted his chest very happily: "Wow, there is a kind person." ”

"Feng" seemed to be very unhappy: "It doesn't matter who she is, just kill her together." ”

"Hehehehe, the stinky woman who sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight. ”

"Ah, everyone disagrees, or votes. It's dangerous here, get out of here, count me in. ”

"Keep fighting, count me in the vote. ”

"If you don't fight, you can't go, I'll vote. ”

Several personalities switched back and forth, and Xiao Sunqi regained his senses and muttered to himself, bowing his head and running forward, not taking the vote to heart, and quickly disappeared. And without the interference of outsiders, the evil and poisonous spider silk was densely spread in all directions, and the Yi Holly giant axe was swung wide open, which suddenly made the prince Xuanli fall into a precarious situation.

"One of the three great swordsmen of the Sen Prison is not Erer. Xuanli, hurry up and explain the whereabouts of Shensi. ”

"Wishful thinking. ”

The axe was uncut but super powerful, smashing the evil double sword overwhelmed, and gradually saw cracks. But knowing that revealing the truth can only speed up death, Xuanli calmed down, changed to the guerrilla fighting and entanglement first, and fought and retreated to transfer the battle circle and wait for possible rescue.

"Yuan Spider Seven Absolute Palms!"

However, how sophisticated the black queen is, she has already seen through Xuanli's intentions in just a few moves, and the evil net that spreads around her suddenly shrinks inward, trapping Xuanli in the formation, and then breaking through at one point in the middle of the road, breaking the double sword, and the poisonous palm is pressing on Xuanli's chest.

"Uh-poof......"

Leaning over and vomiting vermilion, Xuanli Prince staggered, obviously dying. At this moment, the hidden blood puppet master suddenly jumped out and used the three corpse blood dissolving palms to sneak attack Yi Dongqing, taking advantage of the chaos to rob Prince Xuanli.

"Before reshaping Tianluozi's body, he must at least make sure that his mind is harmless to him. The suffering realm can solve the seven absolute hatreds, and there must be no doubt about it. Xuan Li was hit by my Yuan Spider's Seven Absolute Palms again, and he definitely couldn't escape the pursuit. ”

The heavy axe broke through the poisonous palm power, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see where the two were going. After the transformation of black, the color changed slightly, and he didn't worry too much, and he muttered to himself ruthlessly.

"You are unkind to me and unjust, you can't blame me, King Hades! But what is the identity of the person who intervenes in the secret?"

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The news that Xuan Li was robbed halfway by the blood puppet master was soon brought to Wen Renran by drawing a knife and washing wisdom. And although he is quite concerned about the movements of the blood puppet master, there are Xuantong and King Xie as temporary guarantees, and Wen Renran is not in a hurry to find trouble with Shensi, and finds the Xiaosunqi who disappeared halfway, and solves the problem first.

"Where is he going to arrest us?"

"Not this time. I was careless just now, let's fight again. ”

"One man defeats the three of us, and we must not be underestimated. ”

He has long had experience in fighting against the Eye of the Sword Dragon, and he didn't waste much effort to capture people. However, even if he fell into the hands of others and was forced to go to the Boqing Pavilion on the way, Xiao Sun's mouth was not settled, and he still kept talking in a muddled manner.

Some couldn't stand the noise in their ears, and Wen Renran comforted: "Don't worry, I'm just looking for someone to treat you." ”

"Neurotic, he actually said 'you guys'?"

"Doesn't everyone else think we're all one person? Is he also schizophrenic?"

"If you are sick and still run around, the hardship is too dangerous. ”

What a lot of fun for the mentally ill!

"If you don't die, you won't die, you'll understand this truth right away!"

Sighing helplessly, Wen Renran slammed his fist on the head of Xiao Sun in order to clean his ears, knocking people unconscious. However, even if he did so, when Wen Renran visited the Boqing Pavilion again, he could not get his wish immediately, because the ground was full of cold frost and snow, and he had already taken the first step to spread in front of the store.

The black and white gradually became more and more impressive, and when I heard the sound of affection, I saw the snow-white goose feathers falling one after another.

"A hundred years, eternal years. ”

The weather is cold and frozen, and the wind is blowing. The cold and biting snow scraped the Boqing Pavilion for a long-term grievance, and shocked the guests and beasts to scatter.

From the realm of the four demons to the realm of suffering for many days, without injury, he appreciated the warmth and coldness of people, and it was not until this moment that he remembered the long-forgotten son of the deer. Returning to himself or thinking of killing, Yong Sui drifted away in his heart and was undecided, only spreading Shen Xiong's ancient spirit from his body, faintly oppressing others to breathe, as if he wanted to force the hermit to show up.

"Heartlessness, self-contemplation, affection, drunkenness. ”

However, except for the beginning of the sword that avoided the word "waste", Murong Qing, who was the master of the Boqing Pavilion, could not sit back and watch others provoke, and immediately walked out of the inside and said sullenly: "Your Excellency has done too much. ”

Cold eyes, without a trace of emotion. As if he hadn't seen Murong Qing, he looked indifferently at the dangerous Bo Qing Pavilion: "Hidden, is it cowardice, or ignorance?"

"You're coming to him?"

Putting down the teasing stick, Murong Qing suddenly realized the other party's intentions, and his eyes became even heavier.

For the people and things that are valued, Murong Qing, who seems to be affectionate, is actually extremely serious and serious. And the feeling of being unharmed is not good, Murong Qing can't be careless, and he doesn't hesitate to block the way of the white-haired and handsome swordsman: "If Your Excellency doesn't make your intentions clear, I can't let you go further." ”

"If he doesn't show up, can you prove my sword?"

Ning Ran buckled the sword and asked, the flat ground suddenly rose three feet of cold, and the martial arts breath was unharmed for a while, and there was no flaw in the momentum, and he stepped forward and approached half a step and said: "The meaningless consumption of patience makes my ink sword groan." ”

I don't want to turn my face without being hurt, Murong Qing is on guard, and the Nine Yin Breaking Yang Han Feng Finger instinctively uses it, which is still not as fast as the ink sword. The loud and bright ni feather groaned, and the atmosphere of mourning was annihilated halfway, which suddenly made the owner of the Boqing Pavilion more vigilant in his heart.

However, the sword duel has been raised, and there is no intention to close halfway without injury, and the sword technique is uncertain. The frosty Mo Jian was blood-red, and he was forced to die in a simple and neat chain of ten moves, but he was blocked by Dan Qing and stopped asking to kill Mo Feng for the time being.

"I'm sorry, I can't watch you hurt. ”

Although he knew that he was not injured and intended to persecute the sword at the beginning, he would not necessarily kill Murong Qing. But there is still something to ask for the beginning of the sword, Wen Renran, who frowned and watched, did not stand idly by in the end, so he had to insert it sideways and lift the sword with a grid of ink sword blades.

"He can't, so what about you?"

"Alas...... Please also stop. ”

People who would rather be ordinary can't escape the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes after all. Although he had not made direct contact with the Four Realms at the beginning, at the beginning of the sword, he already knew about the existence of Wu Wuxian, and he also understood that Murong Qing was not his enemy.

But the sword intent was unharmed, and the heart of the battle was not restrained, and at the beginning of the sword, he suddenly appeared, and he pointed at the vigorous sword, and resisted the sword that turned over his hand without injury, separating the three people on both sides.

However, compared to the sword on the martial arts, the familiar eyebrows that shine in the eyes for a moment make the swordsman holding the ink sword in a trance. Forced to suppress the murderous nature in his heart, he looked at the person in front of him without injury, and there was no joy in his heart.

"This sword has the answers you need. ”