Zhan Bai kept searching around with his spare eyes, and after the previous temptation, he clearly knew that today's matter was definitely not a simple revenge. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

First, from the attitude of the hemp man towards the bearded man, it is not difficult to find that the relationship between the two has not reached such a point. Then the hemp man did not hesitate to gather a few strong hands and besiege Zhanbai, which seemed a bit too much.

Second, the hemp man chose to besiege Zhanbai, bullying more and less, but kindly reminded him twice that Zhanbai took out his weapon and sought that ridiculous fairness. If the person is not stupid, then there is only one other possibility.

In the end, it is the temptation of Zhanbai. When he said that he used his sword, the man with the hemp pole did not hesitate in the slightest, and his preparation was sufficient, which was also surprising, eighteen kinds of weapons, almost everything.

Under Zhanbai's powerful insight and layers of deductions, the truth immediately surfaced. If you want to say that there is no one behind the man with a hemp pole, then he doesn't believe it.

As soon as Zhan Bai's voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and even the angry hemp man and others stopped moving, their faces showing a strange solemnity, as if they were waiting for something.

Call!!!

A breeze blew by, but Zhan Bai was shocked.

How could the breeze make such a screaming sound, and what made him even more frightened was the touch of the long sword in his hand.

Originally, because of the heaviness of stabbing into Chunniang, it has disappeared. As far as the eye could see, the sword was empty.

"What are you waiting for?" There was an indifferent voice in the breeze, which made it impossible to distinguish between men and women, but this voice, like a horn, woke up Ma Zhu and the others, and the fighting spirit rushed straight into the sky, and then killed Zhanbai without scruples.

After a series of changes, Rao is Zhanbai also felt overwhelmed, and soon fell into passivity under the joint attack of the five people of Ma Pole.

At this time, Ma Zhu and the others were completely lazy as before, and they were desperately stance, all of which were doing their best. Qimen weapons are inherently unguardable, and the cooperation between them is extremely tacit, even when Zhanbai is at its peak, it is difficult to bargain.

Not long after, Zhanbai has been hanging colors one after another, although they have avoided the key points, but it still restricts the play of his combat power, and the other party is becoming more and more courageous, it is foreseeable that if there is no accident, Zhanbai's defeat is doomed, and even has to worry about his life.

At this time, he continued to fall into passive Zhanbai, without the slightest panic, but his eyes were getting colder and colder, and these people were completely trying to control him to death.

Zhanbai didn't know how he had offended the mysterious person who had just made the move, but now he didn't have time to think, because only the living had the right to know the truth.

"You forced me." Zhan Bai muttered to himself, his voice was so low that even the besieging Ma Pole and the others couldn't hear it clearly.

The long sword in his hand suddenly changed his previous defensive position, and he stabbed forward quickly, but halfway through the sword, Zhanbai's clenched palm suddenly spread, and his excessively slender fingers magically stroked the hilt, and immediately let the long sword unexpectedly change its trajectory, slashing a semicircle in the air, the tail of the sword was facing forward, and the blade was backward, and it quickly pierced into the chest of the pseudo-mother behind him.

"Ahh The pseudo-lady man let out a sharp scream, but instead of retreating, he advanced, and the Emei thorn in his hand did not change his original intention to stab Zhanbai.

It's a desperate way of playing with injuries for injuries.

Poof!

Seeing that the Emei thorn was about to stab Zhanbai, but he heard a sound of entering the flesh, and a Zhangba snake spear stabbed obliquely and killed it first, picking Zhanbai's right rib, and the huge force immediately lifted it away, leaving a piercing blood red in mid-air, but it helped Zhanbai get out of the attack range of the Emei thorn.

"Ugly cow, what are you doing?" The inevitable stab unexpectedly failed, which made the pseudo-mother furious, and shouted at the ugly man behind her.

"Uh, mistakes, mistakes." The ugly man was also stunned, because of the long weapon he used, the speed was not fast, and he didn't expect that he would hit Zhanbai so easily, but it helped him avoid the fatal blow of the pseudo-mother.

Zhanbai, who was picked up, staggered to the ground, didn't look at the wounds on his body, took advantage of the temporary escape from the encirclement, his legs were on the ground, and the whole person was like a swallow, shooting directly at the twin man who looked like him who was closest to him.

"Hmph, that's a good time." Although the twins were stunned, but perhaps in the trust of each other, but there was no panic at all, between the two people's footsteps, quickly completed the transposition, and magically changed the passive situation, between the opening and closing of the copper cymbals in their hands, there was a roar that pierced the eardrums, and the sharp cymbal blades drew a fatal cold light in the air, waiting for Zhanbai to take the initiative to enter the urn.

A hint of mockery flashed in Zhan Bai's eyes, and as he hurried forward, his right foot slammed on the inside of his left leg, and at the same time, he withdrew his sword again, and stroked his five fingers.

In everyone's surprised eyes, Zhan Bai changed the direction of his progress, his body almost half-leaned close to the ground, and made a large change of direction, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand rotated around his waist strangely, scattering endless sword light. With a sword, he threw himself into the arms of the tallest and most powerful ugly man.

In the sneer, the clothes on the ugly man's body suddenly turned into pieces and flew, accompanied by a little bit of blood, and when he was finally knocked to the ground by Zhanbai, the ****'s chest was already covered with terrifying sword marks, and at the fatal heart, there was a gurgling blood gushing out.

"You, damn it." Under the joint efforts of the five people, not only did they not take Zhanbai, but they also suffered injuries one after another, especially the ugly cow was even more unbearable, which made the hemp pole man led by him furious, and the iron pen in his hand suddenly burst out of dazzling light, which was difficult to reach with the naked eye, and shot directly at Zhanbai's completely open back.

Perhaps out of the perception of danger, Zhanbai quickly twisted his waist and abdomen, but he still felt a numb back, and the whole person suddenly flew up like a cloud and fell several feet away.

Ahem!!

Zhanbai, who struggled to get up from the ground, couldn't control it anymore, and squirted out a mouthful of blood, and the original numbness in his back turned into a hot pain, making him almost lose his breath.

"How is that possible?" More serious than the physical trauma was the horror in Zhanbai's heart.

Zhan Bai seemed to have a series of strange attacks before, but in fact, all of them were under his deliberate control.

Anyone who is familiar with Zhanbai knows that the reason why his swordsmanship is frightening is not how fast he is or how tricky the angle is, in addition to the dazzling skills, the main thing is the palpitating global control, so that the opponent even enters his rhythm without realizing it, and even uses it for him.

The abrupt snake spear of the strange ugly man was not an accident, Zhanbai's injury was not an accident, and even the tacit cooperation of the twin brothers did not exceed Zhanbai's expectations, everything was under Zhanbai's control, so that he successfully assassinated the strange ugly man at the minimum cost.

But now, an accident happened, and in Zhanbai's expectation, the most powerful hemp man who was completely controlled outside the battle circle actually injured him, and it was by means that were completely beyond the scope of the martial artist's cognition.

Enduring the pain in his back, Zhan Bai looked back at the man with the straw, he didn't believe that the man with the straw himself had this kind of strength, otherwise, he wouldn't have waited until he injured four people in a row before he could make a move.

Sure enough, in Zhanbai's constricted pupils, the iron pen held in the hand of the man with a hemp pole actually stimulated a lot of blood at this time, and it continued to swallow and point at himself like a substance.

"You can die in the immortal treasure, and you can be proud." At this time, there was a strange excitement on the face of the man with a hemp pole, which made his whole face turn into abnormal blood, and the blood vessels on his neck were swollen, which was extremely terrifying.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense with this kid, avenge the ugly cow. And you can't control this treasure now, and after a long time, you will lose yourself. The pseudo-lady man clutched the sword wound on his chest and gasped.

"The immortal treasure really relies on foreign objects." figured out the truth of the matter, Zhanbai did not panic, for him, the unknown is the most frightening, and once he knows the other party's dependence, there is always a way to crack it, and listening to the tone of the pseudo-mother, the hemp man can't control this iron pen treasure for a long time.

"Boy, die." As a mortal warrior, if you want to control the immortal treasure, the price is huge, not only will you lose your own essence and blood, but even your sanity will be greatly affected.

"Hey, not necessarily." Seeing the hemp pole man holding the bloody iron pen stabbing at him at a very fast speed, the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

The immortal treasure is certainly terrifying, but if it is controlled in the hands of someone who can't even control it, then the meaning is completely different.

The speed of the blood was extremely fast, and the kung fu that almost blinked an eye had already stabbed in front of him, and before the pen arrived, a disgusting bloody aura had already invaded Zhanbai's body.

"Yan Hui style." Zhan Bai said with great calmness in his heart, and the long sword in his hand had disappeared at some point.

Poof.

The blood of the iron pen pierced the white skin, but there was no inch, and the man with the pen had an incredible look of surprise on his face, and slowly turned his head, and the hilt of the sword trembled, and the long sword passed through the body, and the position of his front heart gushed out.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone present, except for Zhanbai, was stupid.

The ending of the peak and the loop, in an unexpected way, made the killing blow of the hemp stick man end without a problem.

Poof!!

Finally, the body of the man with a hemp pole slowly fell, and his unwilling eyes gradually lost focus.

……

"You should be satisfied now, right?"

In a hidden place, Fu Manlou looked at Zhanbai's proud figure in the distance with a complicated expression, but said to a mysterious young man beside him.

"The swordsmanship is good, he is my man." The mysterious young man showed his face, and Shi Shiran walked out.