372. Today I cut off people's heads with a sword (ask for subscription)

Seven days later.

The spring rain.

A long and graceful girl, wearing a silk spring shirt, pulled up her long hair and coiled behind her, she took advantage of the oil-paper umbrella.

Under the umbrella, there is also a teenager, a teenager with a sword.

The two did not ride horses, but walked towards the valley in the distance, like a couple going out to go on a trip.

This valley is more than ten kilometers away from the Immortal Collection, the boy is naturally Xia Ji, and the girl is naturally Murong Yanran, and the routes of the two are carefully calculated.

Meng Po said softly: "Husband, it's almost here, and the valley in front is where the Kunlun Dao Sect and the Beichen Dao Sect compete.

It's just that they were all deceived into coming here, and the person who deceived them was the person of the Dog Rong Ancestor. ”

Xia Ji nodded.

Beichen Daozong helped the White King fight against the dog Rong, and the Fu soldiers exerted a lot of strength, which must have brought a lot of trouble to the dog Rong, and the King of the dog Rong naturally wanted to get rid of it quickly, so it was normal for the two sects to fight each other, and it was normal for the dog Rong to make a move behind the back.

Meng Po said again: "Then should we go to the rescue, or intervene in advance, or intervene in the middle of the fight?"

Husband, don't worry, in the previous fishing village, I have all set up. ”

Xia Ji stopped, and the girl beside him smiled and raised her fingers: "First, my identity is already there, fisherwoman, and second, the reason why my husband's strength suddenly became stronger is also there, that is because of the inheritance, even if someone goes to investigate, they will only find the illusion that the inheritance has been taken away." Therefore, the husband can rest assured that he can make a move without worrying about his strength being suspected. ”

Xia Ji nodded, showing an encouraging smile, Meng Po is still very relieved to do things, that is, why does Meng Po always call her husband...

Is this too deep into the play?

The timing chosen by the two was to save the day.

Because only by saving the scene will he be indispensable.

For the sake of fame, in order to be able to have the qualification of "transporting containers to Kunlun Ruins", this name is indispensable.

Spring rain continues.

And the valley in the distance has long been a river of blood.

The sturdy man carried a metal box full of murderous intent, and in that box was a strange weapon, the Feituo!

The attack range is extremely long, as if it has life, and it can be manipulated freely, and the man holds a bone sharpening knife in his right hand, which is already stained with blood and has been stacked in several layers.

This is human slaughter.

He looked down on the group of Taoist priests who had been surrounded.

More than 300 Taoist priests have died, with stumps, broken arms and even deflated heads, which is very miserable, and there are still 100 people left, who are gathering together, extremely nervous, and more or less injured.

They were surrounded by a hundred and ten exotic men, nearly three meters tall, extremely formidable, with beards tied into pigtails with wire ropes, cloaks with dogskin hoods, faces immersed under hoods, and hands holding maces...

This group of caninarians is too strong.

The Taoists who led the team on both sides were full of grief and indignation.

"Damn, you and I can't tell the winner in a decisive battle because of the intervention of aliens. ”

"Fellow Daoist, when is it, whether we can survive depends on luck, I see, we are estimated to be reincarnated. ”

"I know him, that's the disciple of the Dog Rong Ancestor Tiansu... Ren Tu! It's just, how could he be so powerful?" A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the Taoist priest who spoke, that human slaughter was almost immortal, and he could heal himself if he was injured, and he could even devour flesh and blood to recover... Compared to his strange weapon, his vitality is terrifying.

"I don't know... Your Kunlun Dao Sect hasn't fought against the dog Rong yet, so I don't know how powerful they are, but... The dog Rong seems to be truly blessed by heaven, their soldiers are all one meter taller, and their realm of masters in the rivers and lakes has improved by leaps and bounds..."

"Oh, how can it be!"

Ren Tu smiled cruelly, and he said in the broken Da Zhou language: "Go against my dog Rong, a dead end, don't be afraid when you see the king of Hades, hahaha."

Kill!"

He waved his hand violently, and the dog masters picked up their maces, ready to rush up to beat everyone into meat sauce.

But suddenly, Ren Tu seemed to feel something, and suddenly tilted his head, and a fierce fire flashed in front of him, and a hideous and happy smile appeared on his face.

What the senior brother said is really right, the people of the Great Zhou are like this, they can grab a bait and keep fishing.

The joy of killing is that there are endless heads to be cut off.

Look, I was just about to make a move, so I lured out the hidden master.

He roared in the dog language again, and the surrounding dog masters all stopped their impact and looked into the air.

Air...

On the left is a Dao Gu wearing a white Taoist robe with a sword in her hand, her eyebrows are indifferent and out of the world, and there is a yellow talisman between the tips of her right fingers.

On the right is a slightly scruffy man with a sword at his waist and a flask in his hand.

Ren Tu looked up at the two of them, and said word by word: "Kunlun Fu Qiuyue, Beichen Wine Sword Immortal, this is a big fish..."

Dao Gu and Dao Ren had no intention of chatting.

Fu Qiuyue threw out the yellow talisman with her right hand, and the talisman spontaneously combusted in mid-air, turning into a blazing fireball, and she followed closely behind, the long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword qi flowed straight out, this is the top swordsmanship of the Kunlun Dao Sect [Immortal Nine Swords].

The wine sword fairy on the other side was not ready to look, poured a large sip of wine, and followed.

Gorge.

Spring.

The two figures walked one after the other, passing through two tunnels in the spring rain.

Slaughtered in front of the Dog Rong giant.

The strength of Rentu is that of Wuzong, and he has already opened up the second line of Ren Du, and with the blessing of killing and robbery, his strength is not weak.

He knew that both Fu Qiuyue and this Wine Sword Immortal were also people who had reached the realm of the Dao Sect and the Extraordinary Martial Sect, and he didn't have much in his heart for two people.

However, these two seem to be good at swordsmanship, swordsmanship is the way of close quarters, and they only need to draw a distance, face it with Feituo, and then break it through each other.

Ren Tu patted the metal box behind him, the mouth of the box opened, and a black shadow that seemed to have life flew out, and the black shadow slashed away the fireball, bypassing Fu Qiuyue, and actually shot directly at the wine sword immortal behind him.

Dao Gu was stunned, but the sword momentum remained unchanged, and she still stabbed towards the people.

Only then did Ren Tu pull out his bone sharpener and slam on the ground, and in the roar, his short body rose from the ground and greeted him.

Bite!!

Knife against sword.

The bloody sword intent of the human slaughter actually neutralized the flowing sword.

After that, the wine sword fairy was blocked by Feituo, and he was not able to come in time.

The next second.

Ren Tu manipulated Feituo's long-range attack with his left hand, and held the bone cutting knife in his right hand, and killed Fu Qiuyue seriously, the two of them had already fought for more than ten rounds in a few moments, and their true qi was shocked, and the surrounding Daomen disciples were speechless and speechless, this level of true qi consumption, in exchange for them, they were afraid that they would be completely exhausted in two rounds.

Seeing that the Wine Sword Immortal pounced, the people slaughtered and shouted, and the bloody qi around his body gushed out, and suddenly shook Fu Qiuyue, and then met the Wine Sword Immortal.

After a few back and forth, Ren Tu roared violently, flashed into the group of Taoist priests, grabbed one and dropped the knife in his hand, cut off his head, and then he leaned over and began to drink blood... No one around dared to fight back!

Grunt, grunt.

After taking three mouthfuls, he twisted his neck, and seemed to have fully recovered his state, and rushed towards the Wine Sword Immortal and Fu Qiuyue again.

Such a war of attrition...

It was actually the Wine Sword Immortal and Fu Qiuyue who were not really angry.

And that human slaughter can be replenished by drinking blood.

This duel didn't last long.

Because the human slaughter suddenly rushed forward like a madman... His feet stomped on the ground again and again, and the ground shook, like a killing drum beating.

Jiujian Immortal and Fu Qiuyue were stunned, although they didn't understand why this person was attacked, but both of them were not afraid, and they also greeted them.

The shaking earth, the spring rain, and the earth were all bounced.

And on the high cliff that was already green in the distance, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and the shadow fell from the sky, like lightning... Behind him, there was a man twisting his neck and holding a longbow.

He actually shot this black shadow out!!

The shadows are indescribably fast and hidden.

Plus the human slaughter deliberately attracts attention.

A split second later.

The black shadow passed straight through Fu Qiuyue's back heart, and fortunately, the wine sword fairy reacted very quickly, turned around and spewed out a mouthful of wine, and there was a very strong true qi hidden in the wine, each of which flew towards the black shadow like a bullet, which was forced to retreat, but even so, Fu Qiuyue's back was also penetrated, and blood flowed.

Jiu Jianxian hurriedly ordered her a few big holes, and helped her with his left hand, and the knife of the human slaughter had already been cut over, he hurriedly raised his hand to greet him, and he had no intention of having a heart, which made his mouth numb, and he only felt that the long sword in his hand was about to come out of his hand.

"Kouhu!!"

He gritted his teeth and took such a blow hard, then grabbed Fu Qiuyue with his left hand, and shot backwards, and the person slaughtered with a grin, and stepped on the ground with one foot.

Boom!!

The ground was half cracked.

Ren Tu jumped up at a faster speed, staring at the two people in the air fiercely, his eyes were shining, and his Adam's apple was rolling, "The blood of the strong must be very delicious!"

The Wine Sword Immortal was lucky again, every time he fought with the great enemy, he would pour a big sip of wine, not for the sake of courage, but for this kind of moment.

"Poof!!"

The remnants of the liquor poured down like bullets.

Ren Tu ignored the bullet at all, but after bearing a wave, he still decided to raise his hands to cover it, this bullet was a bit rigid.

The Wine Sword Immortal breathed a sigh of relief, but saw a black lightning shoot up from the ground, rushing up at an extremely fast and extremely sharp speed.

When I saw it, it was a chill.

The next moment, he looked at a man who rushed in front of him, tall and thin, ruthless, with sneering eyes, pigtails on his chin and beard, and his voice was as cold as the wind in the moon, hoarse and split, "Remember, the person who killed you is called Wuying, if I had come to the Great Zhou Ten Years earlier, there would be no free immortals in this world." Hmph!"

The Wine Sword Immortal suppressed the pain and sneered, "It's up to you?"

The man didn't smile, snorted coldly, pressed down his right hand at will, pierced his chest with the long sword, stuck the wine sword fairy on the ground, and raised his hand again, the long sword returned and fell into his palm.

The Taoist priests who were surrounded were all desperate.

In such an instant, Fu Qiuyue and Jiujian Immortal, the two powerhouses of the sect, were defeated, and it seemed that they would also fall here.

Suddenly, a Taoist priest said: "At the moment of national crisis, the dog Rong is invading, what are we fighting for?"

Then there is the sigh.

All the Taoist priests felt guilty in their hearts.

If it weren't for the fact that they were too obsessed with the name of the first Dao sect in the world, they would not have been taken advantage of by the dogs.

Li Dian and Yang Yan, who faced off before, were also among them, and the two looked at each other, but they were both speechless.

The people who were going to wait for death did not usher in death, and the human slaughter even began to send people to set up camp... And he grabbed Fu Qiuyue with his left hand, and grabbed the wine sword immortal with his right hand, first pointed, and then tied up, when he looked at that Dao Gu, his eyes swept over the curve of this Dao Gu's graceful body, his eyes showed an evil color, and he licked his lips, these two Dao Sect powerhouses are enough for him to enjoy these days.

Suddenly, someone in the Taoist priesthood came to his senses, and his face turned pale.

The others also reacted and looked at each other.

"These barbarians are waiting for the rabbits... He, they are using us as bait to lure more Dao Sect powerhouses to come to the rescue, so as to catch them all!!"

"It's... How is this possible, there are many strong people in my Dao Sect..."

"How could it be!! We shouldn't have infighting, let the enemy take advantage of it, we're really sinners. ”

Fu Qiuyue and Jiu Jian Immortal obviously understood the current situation, but the two of them were tied up, and their bodies were extremely weak, so they could only look at each other and show bitterness.

They're also holding it up...

Defeated...

And I don't know how I will be tortured before I die.

The light rain seems to be endless.

It was early in the afternoon.

Dusk has not yet arrived.

The spring breeze is cold.

Two people slowly appeared at the entrance to the canyon.

The long and graceful girl holds an oil-paper umbrella, and the green-shirted swordsman on her side walks forward, the two of them are in the rain, just like in ink, the beauty is not real...

As if sensing the oppression of the atmosphere, the two men stopped and looked into the distance.

In the distance, hundreds of pairs of eyes were also staring at the two of them, some sympathetic, some ill-intentioned, and some unlucky spies.

The confrontation lasted about two seconds...

The two decided to turn around and leave.

However, at this time, Yang Yan didn't know what psychology to hold, and shouted in the back: "Senior brother!! Go back and report !! dog Rong..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly covered by the old Taoist priest on the side.

The Daoist priest of the Beichen Dao Sect on the other side shook his head and said, "You Kunlun disciples are really nothing more than that. ”

This sound is a reminder that the dog Rong is determined to go after and kill.

This Yang Yan seemed to have had a conflict with his junior brother Bai Qi a few days ago, and now it is revenge.

The old Taoist priest of the Kunlun Dao Sect also bowed his head in shame, and Li'er could tell the difference, this was indeed his own disciple's problem.

Ren Tu laughed, "Interesting, interesting, go to people, catch them!!"

After that, it was two canine giants, out of the ranks, dragging maces and shooting out!