A knife was pulled out and gently swept in front of Liang Mo's body.

No sticks.

"Not bad. Dongfang Shuo had a strand of hair between his lips, white teeth and red lips, which looked a little bloody.

"I'm not going to keep my hand. Liang Mo glanced at the tip of the Minghong sword, slowly raised his arm, and the tip of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan sword pointed directly at Dongfang Shuo.

"You don't need to keep your hands," Dongfang Shuo held the knife in both hands, his waist was half a bow, and the whole tiger was out of the momentum, and the blade in his hand would burst up at any time and slash towards Liang Mo.

One still, one moving.

"Folded frost. "The one who moved first was Liang Mo.

A sword breaks frost, and at this time, there is no support from aura, and the sky is frozen before it is gone. But the awe-inspiring sword intent emanating from the sword body was also chilling to the bone, and a little bit of it penetrated into Dongfang Shuo's bones.

But this was quickly defeated by a majestic battle intent, and it was not able to advance an inch at all.

"Borrow peace!" Dongfang Shuo swung out with a sword, no longer the false temptation before, and slashed at the blade of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, bursting out with a long series of sparks.

It's like the starry night, the day is bright, gorgeous, and short.

But it's enough.

It was just a simple brush, and the huge force from the Seven Star Dragon Yuan shook Liang Mo's wrist, and he almost took the Seven Star Long Yuan out of his hand. I didn't expect this understatement to be an understatement, but it actually contained such a powerful explosive power, and what kind of power was hidden under Dongfang Shuo's thin clothes?

However, what Liang Mo didn't know was that Dongfang Shuo was also penetrated by that sword intent at this time, and his entire arm seemed to have been soaked in glacial water, and he was very weak.

Between swords, there is a difference between a thousand rivers.

"Yuxie!" Liang Mo's wrist flew, and suddenly a left-handed sword that he had never used before stabbed into Dongfang Shuo's ribs, mercilessly.

"Mercury. "Although the blade is sharp, it can also be ups and downs, the peaks and peaks are tactful, and every blow is like a waterfall flowing three thousand zhang, the knife cannot be broken, and the sword cannot be stopped. But every impact is untouched, and even Liang Mo doesn't dare to be careless, every sword is just right, stopping the waves.

It's like this building in the rain, although it is alone, it is also upright, and it is all around.

Cycle around, endlessly.

"I don't know who is coming, who can brew the sword intent to such a point, it should be the peerless person of the next generation, right?" Dongfang Shuo's wrist flipped, and the Minghong knife in his hand was behind him, still bent on his waist, but he was also looking at Liang Mo. It had been a long time since he had encountered such an opponent, and even in his time, there were very few people who could brew sword qi to such an extent.

It's fate.

"Liang Mo, the dust of the world. Liang Mo did not choose to report the name of "Li Bai", but insisted on his name in the world, even if no one knew it.

"Interesting. The corners of Dongfang Shuo's mouth rose, and the Ming Hong in his hand was no longer restrained, and the knife sounded like a bird, so that the red glow broke through the sky, shocked the world, and disturbed the heavens.

The cardinal flew eastward, and the waves came thousands of miles.

"Open!"

A knife is pulled out and comes with a ride.

What a stormy sea!

Liang Mo quietly raised the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, the tip of the sword pointing upward, followed by a simple slip that drew a semicircle.

"Bad day. ”

Hard-hitting.

This knife does not have thousands of miles of turbulent waves, but it has the power of rushing, a knife straight to cut Liang Mo, its speed is so fast that ordinary people can hardly see it with the naked eye, only the cold light above the blade still leaves some afterimages in the air, let people know that there is a wave of turbulent waves passing by.

Just in time for the semicircle.

"Bell!" There was a crisp sound, and the Ming Hong Knife and the Seven Star Dragon Yuan collided in mid-air, and finally let people see their figures.

Liang Mo did not hesitate, his wrist flipped to open the Minghong knife, and then his wrist turned slightly, and a gap was opened in three or two strokes, stabbing Dongfang Shuo who was holding the Minghong knife. It's not a cruel stab, not to hurt the enemy, just to force him to give up the knife.

But, how hard is it?

Of course, Dongfang Shuo was not that stupid person, he directly relied on the power of Liang Mo's sword, held the knife in his backhand, and twisted his arm in front of him, blocking this tricky sword with a "ding". But before he could regain his momentum and fight back, Liang Mo was bullied up, and he actually lifted the Seven Star Dragon Yuan upside down, and the hilt of the sword hammered directly on the body of the Ming Hong Knife, knocking Dongfang Shuo back.

"Dingjiangshan!" Dongfang Shuo seemed to be annoyed, and actually began to ignore it, and went directly towards Liang Momian with a knife, leaving no way back for himself.

Such a reckless knife actually slashed back Liang Mo.

Another knife, immediately following it, does not deviate from it.

The text is to calm the world with politics, and the country is determined by force.

This is, Dongfang Shuo.

"Talk about Bing!" Liang Mo was forced to be a little messed up by Dongfang Shuo's menacing slash, so he could only avoid his edge and hide his hideousness. However, although he fell behind and blindly avoided it, the tip of the sword was always around Dongfang Shuo's body, not giving him a chance to breathe.

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang.

On the other side, Gongsun Yu was also entangled with an unknown master, and the opponent's pear flower spear was round, and the cold light on the tip of the spear seemed to tear apart the world.

Heavy rain is best served with pear blossoms.

"Tiger head Zhan golden gun. ”

Gongsun Yu recognized the golden gun in this person's hand at a glance, the tiger head Zhan golden gun. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang had a general named Chang Yuchun. Boren worked hard with Emperor Taizu to open the country, killing countless enemies with one person and one shot, which was very important to Emperor Taizu.

However, it seems that this person is not the kind of reckless and short-witted person, probably because he noticed Emperor Taizu's intentions early, so he pretended to die of illness, but in fact hid in this paradise outside the world.

"Chang Boren. Chang Yuchun didn't seem to like to talk to people, and after coldly reporting his name, he waved his gun straight up, and the tip of the gun went straight to Gongsun Yu.

"Gongsun. Simply responding to Chang Yuchun, Gongsun Yu twisted the hem of his waist and limbs, and swept his sword from the bottom to the top of the tiger's head Zhan golden gun.

But it was a thousand blows, and Mount Tai was overwhelmed.

Dangerous!

Gongsun Yu Hengjian's chest, leaned back, and pointed his left foot at Chang Yuchun's wrist, forcing him to give up the opportunity to press down. But Chang Yuchun, as an enemy of ten thousand people, how could he be so easily broken by Gongsun Yu, he retreated with a sliding step, and then twisted his body and threw his gun, and slammed it towards Gongsun Yu, who was standing on the ground with one foot.

Awkward.

Gongsun pointed at the tip of the sword, took advantage of the situation and flipped back, which was able to avoid Chang Yuchun's throwing gun, and half-squatted in the distance. Although her grandson and aunt are good at dancing the world's sword, she is still a little powerless to use it in actual combat.

But she had to stop this man.

Liang Mo's battle against Dongfang Shuo is already inseparable and comparable, if he lets Chang Yuchun pass, then Liang Mo really has no chance of winning at all.

It can only be, fight for your life.

"Zhique!"

A sword should not have come from her.

However, it is still from her.