Many people think that the silver needle is weak and powerless, and it does not have the elegance and dignity of a sword. The reverie about the sword is often in the glorious court, in the mysterious mountains, and among the ethereal white clouds, so there is a chic and elegant, high peak * peak "killing and blowing blood" of the West Gate blowing snow, and the silver needle, it seems that no one has used it yet. The worst thing is also with throwing knives, who has ever heard of killing people with silver needles?

But Lin Wufeng wanted to let the whole world know the true meaning of the silver needle at the moment he chose the silver needle, and the confrontation between the silver needle and the sword of the king of ten thousand soldiers has always been Lin Wufeng's dream, although the silver needle is a weapon forged from ordinary materials, but Lin Wufeng has defeated the kings of Hades with the sword again and again with his superior talent, so Lin Wufeng has a pride in his bones that has been built with the glory of the needle for many years.

Lin Wufeng, who had no scruples to let go, went straight to the sharp sword of the snow soul, and the killing intent changed from the original cowering to simple and bold, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, setting off a wave of unparalleled frenzy, the needle rain poured down like the Milky Way going straight down to the boundless waves, and Lin Wufeng's killing domineering spirit was finally brought into full play.

Yang Ningbing condensed her mind and calmed down, and the snow soul in her hand wielded a brilliant sword light, with the courage to let you wind and rain and thunder and thunder, I am safe and unmoving, she naturally knows that Lin Wufeng is pregnant with the most powerful attack under the blows of this series of storms, maybe there is only one move, but it is enough to kill!

Sure enough, at the moment when the snow soul was about to reach its limit due to the impact of the silver needle, the silver needle sounded, Yang Ningbing stared at the handsome face with a slightly hideous evil aura and sighed softly, and did his best to swing the last sword that decided the victory, and the cold autumn eyes bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

This sword is still as otherworldly as a human being, without the worldliness of human fireworks.

The two figures staggered by, Yang Ningbing floated a wisp of green silk to the ground, and the snow soul that trembled violently on the sword body took off his hand and plunged into the earth, the sword is life for a proud swordsman. To abandon the sword is to fail!

The blood stains that symbolized shame at the corners of his mouth had not disappeared, and Lin Wufeng's eyes looked at the silver needle in his hand with some dazed and miserable eyes.

The silver needle that has been fighting with him for many years and has made great achievements is broken with tragic colors at this moment, and the two needles seem to contain unwilling and humiliating lying quietly in the palm of Lin Wufeng's hand. Lin Wufeng stroked the broken cold silver needle, and said a little dazedly: "I lost, finally defeated." ”

A nameless depression and discouragement shrouded Lin Wufeng, the blood stains at the corners of his mouth were not light, but gradually thickened, although it was not an insult to the silver needle when he was broken under a peerless divine weapon like the snow soul, but with this silver needle that had cultivated an indescribable strong relationship for ten years from birth to death, the feeling of blending made Lin Wufeng feel empty at this moment.

The Nine Yama King who doesn't have a silver needle is still the Nine Yama King who dominates the rivers and lakes?

"You didn't lose to me, I have a snow soul and can only fight to a draw with you, it should be me who lost."

The corners of Yang Ningbing's mouth also oozed a trace of bleak blood. The pale face showed that this battle had injured her a lot, and the slight trembling of her body revealed the condition of her body, staring at the snow soul that was screaming slightly, this sword had never thought that it would be shaken off since the master who adopted her gave it to her. Feeling the loneliness and loneliness of the young man behind her who was so strong that she couldn't be reasoned with, she suddenly felt an apology for the first time, which was an unprecedented thing for her living in the kendo world.

"Although my grandfather was at fault back then, the biggest mistake was in King Jizo. As for the details of it, I'll tell you later when I have time. , I don't want to see you again! ”

Lin Wufeng gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and said coldly. Carefully hide the broken silver needle.

"I said you weren't defeated, I know you're definitely going to find King Jizo, I'll wait for you, this battle isn't over yet."

Yang Ningbing pulled out the lingering Hui Xue Soul and gritted her teeth, she was suddenly a little annoyed with this stubborn man, and she was a little stubborn and a little terrifying.

Suddenly, the two of them became alert and looked in the same direction. The two men were already Lin Wufeng and Yang Ningbing at the end of the strong crossbow, and one was the existence that replaced Lin Wufeng, the new King of the Nine Yamas in the Gate of Life and Death - Sword God Shen Tu Wei!

Another man in his thirties is the kind of person who will never forget it for the rest of his life after one glance - evil. If Lin Wufeng gives people the feeling of a cynical but mysterious and profound evil spirit, then this man is the kind of person who lets you know that he is evil to the bone marrow, and he also has Yang Ningbing's ethereal fantasy atmosphere, but he is even more unreal, because Yang Ningbing appears everywhere and has the demeanor of a king who is the only one in the world, but he is completely unreal, as if what you see is just a phantom.

Such a man who is more dangerous than the Seven Hades is definitely not a simple character, especially when Lin Wufeng saw the ancient long sword behind him, because Lin Wufeng already knew the prominent identity of this evil man who carried the ancient sword!

Ancient Divine Soldier, Emperor Sword Xuanyuan!

The new Hades of the Life and Death Gate, replacing Yang Ningbing's existence, the Ten Hades Baiyun Peak!

Baiyun Peak, a peerless swordsman who regards killing as an art and swordsmanship as his life, maintains an arrogant and elegant, sacrosanct posture, and the image of a swordsman in ancient times who "kills one person in ten steps and does not stay for a thousand miles".

The appearance of two life and death gates at the same time at this sensitive moment must not be described as a coincidence, Lin Wufeng and Yang Ningbing both sides were greatly injured after this battle, although they did not fall into the tragic situation of the tiger falling into Pingyang, but the current strength of the two is definitely not as good as the peak of the peak moment, facing the life and death gate of the king of Hades between the two of them, and it is a fatal two, Lin Wufeng and Yang Ningbing, who look at each other tacitly, both know what it means.

"Yang Ningbing, ten years ago, was already the first person in martial arts, and her swordsmanship was outstanding, and no woman had ever reached this realm! I have admired it for a long time, and today I saw that people are like swords, and beauties are like jade swords and snow, and today's trip really did not disappoint me. ”

Bai Yunfeng, who was carrying the sword of the Emperor Dao Xuanyuan, squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Ningbing, who was gently pulling out the snow soul, and smiled, none of the floating bamboo leaves could get close to the side of this leader of the Life and Death Gate, and he was very different in the chaotic bamboo forest full of murderous machines.

Yang Ningbing didn't pay attention to Bai Yunfeng's blue eyes, Xueliang's long sword slammed into the sheath, and the long hair that flew chaotically gradually drooped down, and the confrontation with Lin Wufeng made her do her best, she was the weakest at the moment, she didn't dare to be careless, facing an opponent of the same level According to normal thinking, Yang Ningbing knew that she had almost no chance of winning.