"The end is as quiet as a virgin, and the movement is like a rabbit. What a golden knife to drink blood! The guy in black smiled faintly, the rain wet his black cloak, he tore off his hood and cloak with his hand, and raised his head and said: "The Yin and Yang Envoy of the Death Gate leads Your Excellency." ”

It turned out to be a yin and yang envoy, no wonder he had such good skills. Drinking blood is relieved, since the other party has even moved out of the guy at the bottom of the box, then the battle damage caused by this riot can be understood. "It seems that the thirty-five people just now are just cannon fodder for your death, and you are the protagonists of tonight." Drinking blood stared coldly at the Yin and Yang Envoy, and the knife in his hand seemed to have spirituality, swaying like a sinuous poisonous dragon.

"Mystic? Yin soldiers borrowed the way. "Yin and Yang made his hands sealed, and with the opening and closing of his hands, their respective enemies actually appeared around the Suomen swordsman who came with him, as if condensed from the void without warning, but this is by no means a phantom, and there is a sonorous sound of weapons colliding between the swords and swords." Don't mess around, meet the enemy! Drinking blood didn't look at the scene behind him, he knew that he couldn't do anything, because there was a master in front of him who was playing against him, and if he allowed the Yin and Yang to wander around, the casualties would be much greater.

"Your Excellency has a good eye, if you let me out, I'm afraid there will be a lot more deaths." Yin and Yang made a smile, and the dagger in his hand suddenly flashed with green light, so fast to attack! Drinking blood actually dodged the fatal blow sideways when the dagger was only a foot from his chest, and instead pushed the poisonous blade of the dragon's tooth into the chest of the Yin Yang Envoy.

The same plot happened just now, but because the distance was closer, the blood drinking could be seen very clearly, and the Yin and Yang Envoy actually avoided the edge of the dragon's teeth from a completely impossible angle. He could actually stop abruptly when he was speeding forward, and then fell backwards in a daze, a diamond iron bridge dodged the sweep of the dragon's teeth, his waist actually twisted ninety degrees, and the force under his feet twisted like a bullet out of the chamber to drink blood. The man did the elbow tightening, the charge, the lung, and then he still had a spin - it was the reverse spin after twisting the waist just now, oh my God, is this still human? Can a person really exercise his body so quickly and complete so many difficult anti-joint movements? And also on the rapidly changing battlefield!

It has been many years since he drank blood in person, fear and nervousness ignited his blood, yes, the burning battle intent erupted from every pore, his knife, his people, his soul had only one direction at the moment, the direction of the enemy's attack! I am the golden sword and the blood, and I am the master of the battlefield!

The dragon's teeth became more and more hot under the scorching power of drinking blood, and a faint red light spread out from the knife, which was the essence of the dragon's teeth under the fumigation. As one of the ancient famous knives, the dragon tooth, also known as the three "evil weapons" that are not born in the world, the dragon tooth can absorb the essence of the enemy that was killed by itself, whether it is blood, soul or rare toxins, whenever the master's internal force circulates in the meridians of the knife body, these accumulations that span thousands of years will be released little by little, with a bewitching red, expressing their thirst for blood.

"Good. Good knives. Good knife technique. The Yin Yang Envoy's cuffs were swept by the blade, and he could actually smell the burning smell of his sleeves, and of course, the squeak of the rain evaporating on the dragon's teeth, "What you have in your hand is really not a mortal weapon." Isn't it the Dragon Tooth Treasure Knife, one of the ancient artifacts? It's okay, let you see the magic skills that belong to the big black sky! ”

"Mystic? Nightmares shrouded. I don't know when, a guy with a black scarf floating to the back of the team, standing between Wudang's Beidou Sword Formation and Shaolin's King Kong Demon Circle. The ethereal voice was terrifying, and the long sticks of the Shaolin monks roared towards the head of this uninvited guest, and the power of Qianjun was about to smash the intruder into meat sauce, and the seven-star sword array had already taken shape, methodically sealing the last life of the visitor.

"Whew!" The guy with the black scarf turned a blind eye to the danger in front of him, and let out a roar that did not belong to a human being, the trembling of the Yellow Spring, the fire of the Peerless Domain, the mist of the Yin River, and the terrible ghost roar. A faint ghost aura emanated from all around him, and for a while, time froze, and everyone's movements paused involuntarily.

"Friends of Shaolin Wudang, let me control the soul to play with you. It depends on whether your Zen heart and Taoism are strong, or my Nine Ghosts are charming. "The person who comes is naturally a soul control envoy, and he is the only one who has such a hand, the power of the charm between gestures, the control of people's hearts, and the excavation of **. That's right, darkness is his friend, confusion is his minion, fear is his weapon, and despair is his stimulant.

The blade that smashed at the Soul Control Envoy just now instantly changed its route, and the six Shaolin disciples suddenly found that what was standing in front of them was not a black scarf masked Soul Control Envoy, but seven demonic and weird hell demons, yes, they were demons! Demon Elimination Guardian Dao, King Kong Demon Formation Activation!

Of course, the Wudang faction didn't please him, obviously he had sealed the back path of the soul control envoy, how could six crazy beasts suddenly burst out in front of him, waving his sharp claws and fangs, and roaring and rushing towards his sword formation! Could this be the ability of the man just now? Able to enslave beasts into battle? No matter what it is, under the Wudang Beidou Sword Formation, no one can take advantage! Tianshu is in place, and the seven stars are reincarnated!

"Let's have a good time. In my Nine Ghosts, there is no beginning and no end. "The soul control envoy sat on the ground with satisfaction, quietly admiring the swords, lights and swords around him, Wudang Shaolin's skills are good, and the fight looks good, well, it looks much more enjoyable than martial arts movies.

The eight Tang Sect disciples brought by Tang Mengli have already killed three, and the rest are also wounded, this wave of raids is really wonderful, just crossed the defense line when the hidden weapon masters were not connected, and the hidden weapon in his hand has been consumed in the fierce battle just now, only with the short dagger of the talisman, the halberd and the Emei thorn, how can he block the attack of the twelve soldiers of the Dead Sect! The battle damage was so large, and the melee combat of the Tang Sect disciples had always been criticized, and this panic made Tang Mengli helpless.

Fortunately, there was another reserve that was put into the battlefield in time, Su