Laugh at......

The sword roared like a dragon's roar rising under the moon, and the vast sound waves echoed back and forth in the mountains, the trees buzzed and swayed, and the fallen leaves gargled down. The cold light reflected the moon, and a simple long sword cut through the darkness, drawing a thin silver line in the forest.

What the!?

A trace of cold light was suddenly found in the corner of his eyes, Long Feng's scalp was numb, and he suddenly felt a dangerous chill hit his heart, and his thinking stagnated for a moment. He subconsciously turned his head, and suddenly felt that a cold sword aura was overwhelming, and a thin layer of goosebumps exploded on his skin, and then, the tip of the sword shrouded in the hazy moonlight instantly enlarged in his pupils.

Poof!

The cold light flashed, blood splattered, and the cold blade cut through the muscles like a bamboo, piercing the bones, and reaching the handle. The remaining momentum was inexhaustible, and the huge force shook the viscera, instantly crushing Yun Hu's struggle, pushing the flesh to move quickly, and finally slammed him to a thick tree trunk.

"Poof......

The back slammed into the trunk of the tree, and the strength shook the internal organs, Long Feng's mouth bulged, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, turning into a little scarlet floating, falling on the body, on the ground, and on the clothes, flashing with a slight blood light in the dark, looking extremely charming.

"Ahem...... Damn sword maniac, deceive people too much. I'll write this down for now, and I'll see how I make it for you. You must be unable to survive, you can't die, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy......"

The ancient tree shook, the leaves fell, he leaned against the rough bark, regardless of the damage to his lungs, he took a few breaths, and immediately coughed up a few mouthfuls of bloody phlegm, cursing Yan Hong, while opening his eyes wide, staring at the darkness in front of him.

Smack, smack, smack......

It didn't take long for the ink to float. Yan Hong wore a wedding robe and walked slowly along the thick ravines on the earth. A few rays of moonlight pierced through the canopy, casting a thick or thin slanting column of light in the dark forest. He walked between light and darkness with an indifferent face, his face flickered and bright, looking a little weird, and a little gloomy, which made people feel chilled.

"You wasted your last chance."

He walked up to Yunhu and pulled out his long sword casually, suddenly. The blood on the sword slid down the fine cloud patterns on the surface of the blade like satin, staining the placket of the king's fang, and in a blink of an eye. The quaint pale blue blade was spotless again, shining as new.

Long Feng reluctantly raised his head and stared at Yan Hong for a while, seeing that there was nothing unusual about him. A little disappointment finally flashed in his eyes. A little hopeless.

There was not the slightest sign of a seizure, and it seemed that this was the place where several of our brothers were buried. Although he had already gained consciousness at the beginning of his martial arts practice, and he had foreseen this moment when he faced off with Yan Hong, he would still be unwilling and lucky when it came to the end. Raw, who wouldn't want to......

Holding the wound on his chest with his dusty and withered palm, Long Feng shifted his body and rested his head lightly on the trunk behind him. He said: "Since receiving this mission, our brother has put life and death on the line. Now there are twenty Pavilion Masters in the Blood Prison, but fifteen of them are lost here tonight, which is really sad and lamentable."

He tilted his head slightly, and through the gaps in the canopy, he saw a beautiful night sky. The bright white moon hangs high, the bright galaxy shines brightly, the stars and the moon shine, illuminating the rivers and mountains of Kyushu, it seems that from ancient times to the present, it has never changed because of people, and it has moved because of things.

Why do I feel all the time, but I never care about the starry sky above my head and the earth under my feet, how small the life of human beings is compared to them......

The cyan bricks were full of bloodstains, which were the blood of the brothers, but Long Feng and Yunhu, who were lying on the ground, looked at each other in unison, and suddenly felt that they had run all their lives for "life", but they had never really "lived".

Perhaps, it's not bad to die here like this.

A thought that would never normally happen suddenly flashed through his mind, and his heart suddenly waved, his face changed, and he was hovering between life and death, struggling. The thought in his mind was racing, a hundred years in an instant, and after a while, he finally sighed, slowly let go of the palm that was holding the wound, and let the red that represented life gurgle out.

"It's a shame...... Well, goodbye. ”

I don't know the dragon wind, Yunhu, all of a sudden in my heart turned countless thoughts, saw through life and death, and the mood has been reborn, Yan Hong looked at him condescendingly, shook his head, moved his wrist, raised the tip of the sword slightly, and was about to make a move.

Click!

Suddenly, a crack sounded in everyone's ears.

Then I saw a flash of cold light, and the soft iron sword that was in front of the Shocking Sword Blade suddenly exploded, turning into debris and dust, and blending into the night sky that was fluttering in the sky.

The next moment, the tip of the snowy sword pierced into his chest, and a bewitching and eye-catching red flower slowly bloomed in front of Long Feng's chest.

Poof...... The tip of the sword went in and out, and then the soft iron sword was thrown out casually by Long Feng, and it fell to the ground with a choking thud.

But even then, the wound was bleeding profusely, and the warm liquid quickly stained the clothes red, quickly becoming cold and frozen.

Yunhu looked up at a cold, starry night sky, his body slowly fell back, and he lay down in the cold autumn wind with a pop, splashing a few dusts.

The night is like ink, the cold moon hangs high, the cool moonlight is like a layer of white gauze under the earth, on the earth, the vast and misty clouds will surround it, hazy and mysterious, just like an ancient emperor standing quietly behind the curtain, watching the sun and the moon and the sky, the stars contending for glory, seeing the vicissitudes of the sea, everything is easier, not speaking, not moving, until eternity.

On the mountainside, there is a sea of reckless forests, old trees are vigorous, ancient vines are entangled, and the tall canopy covers the moonlight, making this forest look a little gloomy. It was midnight, hundreds of birds roosted, all beasts slept, and the forest was silent, except for the sound of the breeze stirring the branches and leaves in the dark night.

Bang Bang Bang ...... Whoa......

The sound of stampede, the clashing of branches, the shaking of leaves, the wheezing of people, the sound of clothes breaking through the air...... A murmur suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the night. Under a full moon, two black figures stepped on the moonlight, stepping on the night, one after the other flying between the treetops of the forest and the sea.

The moonlight shone down, and the darkness faded, only to see that the young man who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a black power suit, and had a long sword hanging from his waist, was running in front of him. He has a well-proportioned figure, delicate facial features, long black hair tied up with a hemp rope, fluttering in the wind, the whole person looks handsome and straight, heroic and extraordinary, walking on the street, must be the object of young women's attention.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is no expression on his whole face, cold as frost, and the light in his eyes is sharp and dazzling, like a goshawk hovering in the sky staring at its prey, which is frightening and unapproachable.

Behind him, there was a person, also a man, but this person was born rough and burly, with a lion's nose and a tiger's mouth, his eyes were blazing, and a big knife in his hand was even more daunting.

"Childe, Lord Remnant has already made the road ahead, when will we go up?"

The man in black was not in a hurry at all, he just looked at the sky peacefully, put his hands behind his back, opened and clenched, clenched and opened, but an imperceptible solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "It's going to change the sky......"

Although the rough man seems to be unruly, he is also smart, listening to this brainless half sentence, scratching his hair bun, glancing at the sky, and muffled and said, "Yes, looking at this, there is going to be a heavy rain, Childe, we might as well find a place to avoid it first?" ”

"This rain is coming at the right time, Fan Xu...... Let's just walk into this rain and have a good break, do you dare?! Childe suddenly turned around and looked at the rough man in front of him, the cold look in his eyes was a little more restrained, but between his body, the power was even stronger.

It seems to be one with this side of the world, and the gestures are convincing.

"Hah! Where did Childe say, my life was given by Childe, and my ability was taught by Childe, I said as early as five years ago, my Lao Fan's life was handed over to Childe, and I would not hesitate to go to the soup! The big man let out a long roar, and his thick arms clenched his fists violently, and he responded loudly.

"Okay, Fan Xu, from now on, you will call me big brother, you and I are inseparable, conspiring to do great things, how?!" Although this sentence was an inquiry in the mouth of the man in black, the look in his eyes was as majestic as a mountain, which was heartbreaking.

"Hah! Childe elevates me Fan so much, how can I not know how to lift up, big brother-! From now on, before and after the saddle, born and dead, if I frown, you will take my head as a ball! ”

"Good! Good! Tonight, I will accompany my eldest brother to break into this traceless village. The man in black laughed.

"No!" Fan Hao suddenly agreed, and wanted to rush out with his crotch force, and the momentum was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and it was unstoppable.

The man in black watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help nodding slightly, "Sure enough, it is the general of the tiger and wolf, it can be of great use, it can be of great use." ”

"I'll meet you tonight and see how strong you are...... Yan Hong, don't let this seat down immediately! ”

Before the words fell, the footsteps stepped out, and the figure flashed, as if shrinking into inches, mysterious and unpredictable. (To be continued......)

PS: It's already a tragedy on National Day.,It's only a three-day holiday.,Nine days and now it's still having enteritis.,It's really not very comfortable.,The quality of the chapters has declined, you can spray it casually.,But please don't make personal attacks.