Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Golden Knife Yan Liang

"Senior Brother Gongsun, you won't be joking......"

Mu Shan also wanted to confirm whether he had heard it wrong, or if Gongsun Chan had said it wrong, but Gongsun Chan had already shot towards Wen Chou like an arrow from the string. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Still stunned to do something, hurry up!"

Mu Shan was hesitating whether to leave and retreat. With his experience and experience, let him fight Yan Liang to the death, which is not much different from driving a sheep into the tiger's mouth, but before he could make a decision, Sima Yuchen on the side had already made the final action plan for him.

"You ......, the communiqué is a personal vendetta!"

Mu Shan gritted his teeth and stared at Sima Yuchen, just when he wasn't paying attention, Sima Yuchen kicked him on the ass and kicked him straight to Yan Liang in front of him.

"Death is death!" Although Mu Shan drove the ducks to the shelves, but when it came to life and death, he had to go out. The ancient sword began to burn with golden-purple flames, pointing directly at Yan Liang, who was standing with a knife in one hand in front of him: "Hey, that guy, dare to fight with me!" ”

"Nobody, dare to act in front of me and look for death!" Yan Liang kicked forward with his right foot, kicked on the handle of the golden knife, flipped the blade, and slashed at Mu Shandang's head.

It's so strong, although it's just a one-handed knife and makes moves at will, but judging from the oncoming wind, this knife has the power of a thousand catties, not to mention flesh and blood, even steel has to be cut in two.

No, you can't fight him.

Mu Shan made up his mind in his heart, and the evil spirit in his hand seemed to be extremely fierce to meet Yan Liang's powerful golden knife, but just as the blade and the blade came into contact, Mu Shan's figure suddenly moved like a startled fish, and he moved the brick towards Yan Liang's side without slipping.

Mu Shan's footsteps stepped out tactfully, driving the evil spirits in his hand, borrowing the power of Yan Liang's slashing, and slashing towards the golden armor carved with demon patterns on Yan Liang's body faster than lightning.

"Bell ......" Yan Liang's seemingly vicious knife actually implied other changes, and at the last moment, the tail of the knife slammed into the ground, and the blade stopped on Mu Shan's evil sword blade.

The sparks flickered frequently, constantly shooting between Mu Shan and Yan Liang's sights, and the battle intent of the two was like this spark, becoming more and more intense and blazing.

"I don't see that there are two more hits."

Mu Shan listened to Yan Liang's contemptuous tone, and felt slightly angry in his heart, seeing Yan Liang's knife shaft splashing up with a purple thunderbolt, his steps moved again and again, advancing and retreating one after another in less than a square inch, and he very skillfully avoided Yan Liang's attack.

Purple thunder was in a hurry, and there was an indescribable tingling feeling all over his body, but at this moment, Mu Shan was immersed in another extremely wonderful realm, and he avoided Yan Liang's footwork, which seemed to bring him into a strange state, and the gossip tricks that Xiuniang usually whispered in his ear flashed particularly clearly in his mind at this moment.

"One counts the kan and the second counts the kun, and the three earthquakes and four Xun are the middle ......"

At the moment of the great enemy, Mu Shan was unusually murmuring, like a dream, but his body became unpredictable, looking ahead, but in fact behind, suddenly advancing to the left, suddenly fleeing to the right, faster than lightning, unpredictable.

"Well......" went to attack Sima Yuchen, who was bloody, and when he was five meters in front of Bloody, he was suddenly attacked by a big man with a double hammer, and he retreated again and again under the fight. And when she was shocked by the big man more than ten meters away, she suddenly saw Mu Shan at this moment, and when she looked at it, she couldn't help but be shocked, and said dumbfounded: "This is impossible...... It was a footwork with the third sword move, even I hadn't comprehended it yet, it was impossible to ......, and he had only been in the sect for less than a month......"

"Shadow Sword!" Mu Shan's eyes opened violently, a faint fire flashed in his eyes, and he naturally opened his mouth to shout angrily, his body was surrounded by raging flames, leaving countless afterimages in the air, and the evil spirits in his hands were even more sharp and slashed towards Yan Liang in the middle.

"Qiang ......" Yan Liang's eyes turned rapidly, still holding the knife in one hand, raising the blade without changing his face, blocking Mu Shan's sword falling from the sky, and then hemming down to block another Mu Shan's sword attack that appeared behind him at some point.

The speed of Mu Shan's attack became faster and faster, the sound of gold and iron clashing became more and more high-pitched and piercing, and from a distance, he could only see a ball of flame wrapped in Yan Liang's three zhang, and then countless blurred images of Mu Shan, all over the four directions, kept launching a stormy attack towards Yan Liang.

"Boom!" Just when Yan Liang was a little distracted, an inconspicuous Martian sword qi, from an angle that Yan Liang had never been guarded against, stuck to Yan Liang's cheekbones, cut off the red tassel of the golden helmet on his head, and flew into the air.

"It's good, you can force me to this extent, you are qualified to let me use a knife with both hands!"

Yan Liang's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the ubiquitous murderous aura seemed to be a small-for-tat, which pierced Mu Shan's whole body.

"Corona volley!" Yan Liang just shouted, and the golden armor around him suddenly burst out with countless black lightning, like the sharp cry of a night owl, poignant and high-pitched, as if there were countless blunt knives scraping and grinding on Mu Shan's eardrums.

Dangerous......

Mu Shan looked at Yan Liang, who was entwined with black lightning and slowly floated in the air, like a huge black sun, and a trace of horror flashed in his heart, but before he could make any moves, Yan Liang's blade had already slashed above his head, and he was accurately found among more than a dozen afterimage fireshadows.

The sword is like the rising and setting of the sun, drawing an arc, dominating the light and darkness of the heavens and the earth, and is as violent as this.

Mu Shan was caught off guard, so he could only desperately urge the true qi in his body, roared loudly, and faced him with death.

"Bang ......" golden-purple sword qi and black lightning in the air, without any fancy volleys.

Under absolute strength, Mu Shan's sword qi cooled like fireworks, and was swallowed by Yan Liang's sword in the blink of an eye.

"Ah......" Mu Shan shouted in pain, although the evil spirit in his hand was dead against Yan Liang's golden knife, but the black lightning in the body was domineering and abnormal, bombarding his body frantically, if it was replaced by an ordinary person, I was afraid that it would have turned into a corpse at this moment.

"Dying throes!"

Mu Shan's body kept spasming, and when his eyes made contact with Yan Liang again, he felt the naked contempt and contempt in the other party's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and then deep in his heart, the innate arrogance and ferocity were completely stimulated, and a faint earthy yellow light gradually covered Mu Shan's pupils, thick and deep.

"Don't look down on people!" Blood quickly spilled out from the corners of Mu Shan's mouth, but his unyielding and unyielding momentum made Yan Liang feel a little respect for him in an instant.

"What's that?" Yan Liang's pupils shrank suddenly, and in his sight, a strange pale yellow stone sword suddenly appeared on the surface of Mu Shan's body, the sword body was all made of stones, and it was constantly flashing with mysterious spells.

And what surprised Yan Liang even more was the evil spirit in Mu Shan's hand, without him noticing, quietly turned into the sword body in the shadow behind Mu Shan, the tyrannical and ferocious black lightning, which was continuously absorbed by Mu Shan, and then through his trembling right hand, it was continuously entered into the sword, and the tip of the sword condensed into a black corona, and slashed towards him like a dragon.