The black hand Shuangcheng drew his sword, slowly walked into the battlefield, raised his sword, and a belt of armor slashed from the head to the crotch, turning into two halves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's so symmetrical, it's like measuring it with a ruler.

Killing people is like picking flowers and leaves, relaxed and comfortable, and it is full of artistic beauty.

Then he strolled into the surging crowd, every sword raised, there must be a living annihilation, and even those graceful and graceful Asura beauties, in his eyes are just a pair of skins, the black hand twin cities are slaughtered, there is no mercy left, where he passes, there is a bloody wind and rain, people turn on their backs, wailing countless times.

Seeing this, I realized why everyone was afraid of the Black Hand Twin Cities.

The so-called black hand is not just his means.

And this murderous swordsmanship.

At this moment, I rushed forward with my bare hands, and there were people around me who were constantly crowded, and the gossip alien beast array isolated countless asura groups and Rahu Zhenjun, making them start to become crazy, and rushed into it with all their might, only to be hindered by the magic circle composed of these eight alien beast spirits.

So the most intense place on the battlefield is here.

We couldn't squeeze in, because it was densely packed and there were too many people, and then there was an explosion around me, but I heard the fat man shouting, "Wait for me to open the way for you." ”

I turned around and saw that the long sword in the yellow fat man's hand shook, and there was the momentum of a dragon and a phoenix, and then it shook slightly, as if the ripples were spreading, and there was a sudden burst of sword qi that erupted from his dark iron sword.

Swish......

Under the sword qi, everyone avoided it, and a gap was exposed.

Walk!

The old ghost tapped me on the shoulder, then quickly rushed forward.

On his hands, he carried the treasure of the Jingmen Huang family, the dragon claw, which was tough and sharp, but like the claws of a pangolin, it separated the hard rocks in front of him.

I followed him and asked, "Were you okay just now?" ”

The old ghost smiled bitterly, saying that if it was okay, it would be absolutely deceitful, who knew that the essence blood of that big man was actually like this, but it felt actually good, although it was a little painful when he was incarnated, but at least it was effective......

When he had Cappadocia bloodline before, he was also able to transform, like a werewolf, and suddenly became a few heads taller.

At that time, the stretching of the body was already obvious, and there was some adaptation, but this time it turned into a few zhang, although it is incomparable, but in principle, it is actually about the same.

As the two spoke, they had already rushed to the front of the gossip beast array.

We thought we would be able to come and go as freely as before, but when we came to the front, we slapped one of the spirit beasts and forced us back.

Only then did I realize that this magic circle had a black hand twin cities in the center to preside over it, so it naturally took care of us.

And now that the Black Hand Twin Cities are drawing their swords, where can anyone take care of others?

At this time, the yellow fat man was also killed, several people blocked in front of the formation, unable to enter, and behind him there was a steady stream of assuras rushing in, whether it was a male asura with armor or a female asura with rich breasts*, they were all a little desperate, almost crazy.

We didn't dare to attack the magic circle, only three people formed a formation, and fought against the water.

My three-pointed two-edged knife and Yixian knife were taken away by that Rahu Zhenjun, and I had no weapons in my hand, but this would not detract too much from my combat effectiveness.

Weapons are just a part of my cultivation, not all of them.

At the moment, I also grabbed a two-handed sword from the enemy and fought against him.

The three of them were fighting side by side, and a steady stream of asuras filled our field of vision, making people unable to see the number, only feeling that the mountains were all over the wilderness, endless, this scene made people a little desperate, and at this moment, they heard someone behind them shouting: "Come in, you guys come in......"

Yes?

Hearing this unfamiliar voice, I subconsciously turned my head to look, but saw a little old man disappearing in a flash, and I couldn't see it really, and then the magic circle behind us opened an opening.

"Get in!"

I shouted and led the people back into the formation, looking left and right, but I could no longer see the figure of the old man just now.

What the hell?

I was puzzled in my heart, but inside and outside this array, there were different scenery, ice and fire, and the pressure was suddenly reduced a lot.

There were still people who pounced on us, but with the means of the three of us, they divided five by two, and cut the other party directly to the ground.

At this time, I saw that in the center of the circle, the battle was already at its fiercest.

The seven swords stepped on the steps, faintly turned into the Big Dipper, stood at various points, and surrounded the enemy, and the Asura who had been included in one or two hundred of them before, at this moment, the corpses were all over the field, and only a quarter could stand up.

More than a hundred people have died by their swords.

The person who is confronting Rahu Zhenjun head-to-head is the black hand twin cities that broke into the formation just now and slaughtered the Quartet, and Rahu Zhenjun has actually turned into a handsome young man at this moment, but he has three opponents on his body, grabbing my three-pointed two-edged knife, and is fighting hard in the black hand twin cities.

The sword clashed, and the sound of the bell, bell, bell shocked the heavens and the earth.

It strikes at people's hearts and souls, and it sways endlessly.

This scene made people feel surprised, although the Black Hand Twin Cities are extraordinary, but under the circumstance of being surrounded and suppressed by everyone, in such a short period of time, it was able to leapfrog from a small child to the growth stage and become what it is today.

It's about seventeen or eighteen years old.

And if you take a step further and reach your twenties, then you should be considered mature, right?

And if you go further, in your thirties, who can stand here?

You must know that this Rahu Zhenjun is in the Buddhist scriptures, but among the thousands of Shura kings, one of the four most famous, this is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures for thousands of years, such a strong man, in the era of the end of the law, can we kill him in his heyday?

I felt a sense of crisis that I had never felt before.

Stimulated by this sense of crisis, I was not only not afraid, but also radiated countless fighting spirits.

Being able to compete with such a god-like opponent is not an impossible challenge for us in the era of the end of the law?

I reached out and tried to retrieve my weapon.

The three-pointed, two-edged knife belongs to me.

The Yixian knife also belongs to me.

They are mine, mine, my......

I bit my lip hard, blood spilled out, making my lips bitter, blood gas diffused from my throat, I squinted, and my whole person exuded a powerful mental power.

The surrounding asuras sensed it and rushed towards me, who was not moving.

The old ghost and the yellow fat man left and right, protected me.

I didn't care about the crisis next to me, and concentrated on the battlefield in the middle with all my might, and finally, Rahu Zhenjun, who vigorously swung the three-pointed two-edged knife against the enemy of the black hand twin cities, was stunned, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand began to tremble sharply.

Its face changed, and it said coldly: "The weapons used by the gods naturally have to be used by distinguished guests of the same level, you are willing to humiliate the hands of mortals, what does this mean?" ”

He was actually talking to the sword spirit of the three-pointed two-edged knife.

It's just that in my hands, is it humiliation?

I became more and more unconvinced, and threw myself into it, and at this moment, although the three-pointed two-edged knife was not out of control, another thing let out a screech and fell on top of my head.

Yat-sen knife.

It hung above my head, radiating a golden glow.

Seeing this scene, Rahu Zhenjun was not anxious, but showed a little disdain, in the final analysis, it was shallow knowledge, and even Mingzhu secretly cast it, if you know how powerful my Rahu is, you will know how wrong this choice is......

After that, it shook its body suddenly, and its face began to change again, and a bit of vicissitudes appeared on its immature face, but two cracks were also cracked on its forehead.

The gap cracked, but it was a pair of eyes......

Clang!

A bell rang, but it was Ling Yunzi who rushed in with Haotian Bell, he saw the change in this thing, and shouted loudly: "Don't let it evolve again, otherwise we will lose everything......"

After that, he actually raised the Haotian bell and hung it above the head of Na Rahu Zhenjun, and with a flip of his hand, he actually turned that guy upside down into the bronze bell.

As soon as the Haotian bell was covered, the nine Taoist priests immediately ignored the bloody wind and rain around them, and directly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to chant mantras.

The sound was faint, but it resonated with the vibration of the air, and it was a myriad of endless shouts.

Finally, the incantation gathered in one place and melted into the Haotian Bell.

And in the Haotian Bell, Luo Hu Zhenjun, who was enveloped in it, attacked from the inside out, and the sound of the bell filled the heavens and the earth, endlessly, Ling Yunzi's face became more and more ugly, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

At this time, the Black Hand Shuangcheng turned around, and he looked at Zhang Liyun, the boss of the Seven Swords.

He smiled and said, "Xiao Qi, do you remember our agreement?" ”

Zhang Liyun was shocked and shouted loudly: "Boss, don't, you will be seriously injured like this, don't ......"

He didn't know why, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down his eyes.

I didn't know he was crying.

The Black Hand Shuangcheng smiled slightly, and said calmly: "My cultivation, high and low, is just a dream, if I let this thing come out and disturb the earth, what is the use of me returning to the top?" And if you can drive him back to his hometown and return his innocence to Unai, even if his cultivation is lost, then what's the obstacle? ”

He smiled calmly and spoke plainly, as if everything was just a passing moment.

Such a breezy and calm bearing is really convincing.

However, everyone in the Seven Swords had burst into tears.

At this time, there was another loud bang in the Haotian Bell, and then the treasure of the White Cloud Temple was directly shattered into countless pieces.

A burst of insolent laughter broke out of the wall from within: "Ha, ha, ha, lowly mortal......"