The power of Jiangnan Chuncao gave the red-clothed commander infinite confidence. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info no one knows this spirit soldier better than him, except for the leader. Every time the leader handed Jiangnan Chuncao to him, he completed the task brilliantly. Under the knife, there are only dead souls, and no one has ever survived. Today, how can you make an exception?! And how can you make an exception!

What about the maze, he knew better than the other party where this white mist came from, and knew its changes better. As for the rest, have you ever seen the wall of a thousand thousand miles think about the difference between a strong wind, a small wind, a light breeze, and a wind, and a strong wind? In the face of absolute strength, any form of sneak attack is tantamount to death.

The white mist was confused, and a ball of golden light flashed suddenly! The red-clothed commander did not dodge or dodge, snorted coldly, and the long knife was raised to meet the golden light and slashed down. After splitting it, he didn't look at it, and went straight through the golden light that was divided into two halves, and came to Tianyue with a weird smile. The first three, the last four, the left five, the right two changed the four directions, the spring grass in the south of the Yangtze River is bright and flowing, the knife is like water, like the river rushing to the west and east, and the big waves are divided into fish and dragons. If it falls, it will determine life and death, and judge yin and yang!

man, disappear in front of him; knife intent, falling from above; The sword light lights up behind itself. Killing, so cold feet. Death Cage! Either way is death! The red-clothed commander was very satisfied with his sword, and the leader passed on this secret technique to seven people back then, and he was the only one who practiced it. Those six people became the first sacrifices of this type of smoke cage cold water. Since then, the thirteen masters of Qipan Mountain, the four owners of Fengming Village, the seven brocade protectors of Miaoshou Hall, and the six elders of the Heavenly Pride of the Snow Forest Department, Guo Changqing, have all died happily under this formula. Being able to see his smoke cage cold water is a blessing that the other party cultivated in his previous life. And to die, what are you going to do if you run out of good fortune in your life and don't die?! Even sometimes he felt that those who died under his sword should be resurrected once and thank him for his great kindness so that they could continue to die in peace.

It's a pity that teenagers of Tianyue's age are more rebellious. I can't tell the reason, I just don't want you to get your way. What's more, he still has a reason, he is still young, he has not seen so many insidious and ugly things in the world, there is still light in his eyes, there is still hope in his heart, how can he die easily, he wants to die even more in red, such a wicked person, holding a spirit soldier I have never seen before, how can he not die. His life is still very long, of course everyone else is a supporting role, and people who don't even know their names are not considered in his life, but he took such an excellent prop, you don't die, how can you be worthy of my desire to become a legend, and how can you be worthy of the audience when future generations sing.

"I want to ride the wind!" Tianyue smiled and jumped high, and this smile fell on the indescribable sinister cunning in the eyes of the red-clothed commander. He didn't understand, how this little boy could see the weakness of the cold water of the smoke cage, of course he didn't know how sharp the perception of Tianyue, who could control the subtleties, this style was extremely powerful in his eyes, but for the threat of Tianyue, it was not as effective as that Jiangnan channel.

The three long knives were intertwined and rotated at high speed, and several crisp sounds of gold and iron resounded, and the knives shattered. And the center of the True Yuan that constituted the cold water of the smoke cage was also shattered by the chaotic blade. The red-clothed commander regretted a little, but he regretted it, so it was too late to regret it.

Secret tricks? Angry sea clouds! Tianyue held a long sword in each hand, the sword aura was like a tide, and the sword light was like a torrential rain destroying flowers, stabbing at the red-clothed commander all over the world. Angry Sea Yuntao was born from a secret technique? Piercing the clouds, Dacheng is in the remnants of Chifeng Ridge. Countless tempering, how the true element operates, how the body shape changes is finally perfectly solved, the secret technique formed by the sublimation of the clouds, continuous and fast, is equivalent to uninterrupted cloud piercing! The red-clothed commander had never seen such a secret technique, and the same style was displayed many times in an instant in different ways!

Five swords and four swords were exhausted, and the red-clothed commander died. There is no emotion, because it is too late. The result is the same with or without spirit soldiers, in short, it's too late. Just like he didn't know how to have such a crazy attack secret technique, in the same way, he didn't know that someone had actually condensed the true seed before entering the innate world.

Tianyue took a step forward and quickly picked up the Jiangnan Spring Grass that fell to the ground. With a wave of his hand, he cut off the head of the red-clothed leader. As a martial artist, he has a clear judgment on the life and death of the target, and this sword is just the reason why I have read too many books like Legends, damn immortal, and the shadow left by the bloody plot of the Jedi counterattack to the boy.

Even though he had formed a true seed, the use of the secret technique just now was still extremely expensive. However, he couldn't stay here and now, so he put the scabbard on it, took a windproof cloth from his bag, wrapped the knife tightly, and hung it carefully around his waist, only then did he take a few breaths and hide in the white mist.

Tianyue is like a villager who walked out of the mountains and came to the city for the first time, and wherever the money bag is placed, he will feel that someone is worried about it, and he has to press it with his hand from time to time to rest assured. The spirit soldier who was hidden close to him always couldn't help but hold the handle of the knife before he felt that the surname of the knife was Lu. He smirked secretly for a while, and then looked around for fear that someone would see it. Dumbfounded, the whole thing looks like a dumb melon.

slapped himself twice, tugged at his cheeks with both hands, and barely stopped laughing, but there was still a little lingering in his eyes. Now, he had to save people, and he didn't want anyone to know that he was the first to come out of the white fog.

After getting out of the fog, using the cultivation of Zhang Lan and a few people to deal with these enemies on the periphery is just a danger. Those crowds were leaderless, and the red-clothed commander in charge was not there, and they were quickly broken by each one. Although these were all dead soldiers, Ma Lishan, Yan Jibei and the four brothers of the Lian family cooperated closely in attack and defense, and Zhang Lan was on the side to check and fill in the omissions, and none of them escaped. Everyone is used to seeing life and death, if you want to kill me, I will kill you. The way not to kill is the way to kill in the eyes of this group of people. If you want to live longer, you have to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and you have to kill no one left.

With Zhang Lan's palm, the big stone that was the base of the formation shattered into powder, the formation was immediately broken, and the mist disappeared immediately.

Wang Huanzhang jumped out of the pit under him, and saw Tianyue who was stunned not far from him. Seeing that his clothes were dirty, he looked shocked and palpitated, and he was indescribably happy, "Little brother, I'm still worried about you." Are you hurt? Don't be afraid if you are injured, Brother Wang has the best healing pill here, as long as he is alive. ”

Tianyue asked himself how he was doing at the first time when he saw him, and his heart was also quite warm, and it was not in vain that he was secretly blocking several attacks for him. Pretending to be a little scared, he checked his whole body before saying, "The little brother is spinning around in the fog and can't tell the direction." In the meantime, I seemed to hear Brother Zhang shouting, and then the fog faded a little and I heard a few swords colliding, and I thought that I would never be able to get out of this fog again, and I was extremely frightened. Fortunately, the fog cleared and we saw everyone. was not injured, and there was a big brother Lao Wang. ”

Zhang Lan and the others saw that the formation was broken, except for a few people around them, they were not injured. Most of the remaining people were wounded, and those who fell to the ground were afraid that they would not get up again, and their faces were a little gray from the mountain wind. The thought that one day I would be like those people lying on the ground couldn't help but feel a little excited. He was silent.

Seeing that Zhang Lan was silent, the brothers were silent. Yan Jibei was anxious in his heart, "Everyone, now is not the time to be sentimental here. Maybe another team has already entered Qiulanyu. If you want to hunt for treasure, you can go immediately, and if you want to drink the northwest wind, you can stay here. Brother, I'm not going to be stupid here. ”

Ma Lishan saw him speak and continued: "That is, Lao Yan, if you die here, I will not stop, I will have the opportunity to see the ruins in this life, and I will not feel at ease if I don't seize the opportunity to die." ”

Everyone deliberately raised their feet and left, and some people looked at Zhang Lan. Zhang Lan sighed: "Let's go." Thinking of a few days ago, these people were talking and laughing with him, drinking and having fun, and they all said how lucky they would be in Qiulanyu, and how they would return to their hometowns after their strength was greatly improved. But unexpectedly, the dream was shattered in a blink of an eye, although everyone met in the water, and there was not much emotion, but it was inevitable that things would hurt them.

A few people were seriously injured, and the people who accompanied them could simply help deal with them and leave some medicine for the wounds. Superfluous ones won't help. A few who couldn't go saw Tianyue unharmed, some were surprised, some were jealous, and some scolded their mothers directly.

Wang Huanzhang was straightforward and fast-talking, and pulled Tianyue to his side to protect him, "I'm jealous of my little brother's luck." Look at your little bit of appearance. If you are not convinced, you can reincarnate immediately, and you have a chance. ”

These people open their mouths to drink, close their mouths and scold their mothers, they are all rough men. Seeing that Wang Huanzhang scolded fiercely, he didn't care. Along the way, I forgot everything that had just happened in the blink of an eye. There are murderous opportunities everywhere on the road of cultivation, and it is already difficult to live well, where is there still extra thoughts to be nostalgic and sentimental. The road of the warrior is ahead, and those things that are nostalgic are done by literati, and you can't steal other people's jobs.

At this time, in front of Qiulanyu, there were crowds. Far away, you can hear the sound of arguing and swearing!

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