"Bell"

The ghost-headed broadsword, in the momentum of indomitable and dead and lifeless, turned into a bloody blade and slashed at the bangs in front of him.

Puyang Daxia held the sword in both hands and did his best.

The mastery of his exquisite sword of summoning the tide of the sea stabbed out to the ghost knife in front of him.

Liu Daxia's face was distorted, and he was already fighting for his life at this time, so he naturally couldn't hide it at all.

This swordsmanship is also really powerful.

Filled with true qi, it will bring out a sword wind qi blade like waves, and the tide around the roll rises and falls, if it is an ordinary martial artist, being coerced by this sword wind, let alone counterattacking, it is difficult to even stand firm.

It's just that he's a little slower.

It's not that the sword moves are too slow.

It's about losing on a higher level.

This lifeless slash is not only a fierce knife aura, but also something that cannot be seen or touched, but is real.

Knife intent.

At that moment, through the blood light, the scene around the bangs suddenly changed.

In his perception, he seemed to have been thrown from a death match into a white snowy land, surrounded by thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and there was no one around.

It is as if between heaven and earth, everything is silent, and there is only one person left in the world.

Distress.

Chilly.

Farewell to the world.

The three kinds of sorrow disturbed the state of mind, so that Puyang Daxia remembered all the unsatisfactory things in his life for more than 30 years, and those forgotten memories were turned into his mind at this moment.

The world is not worth it.

The thought popped into my head.

At this moment, he became a little distracted, as if nothing mattered.

Die, die.

Dead, but liberated.

"Brother Liu! Get out of the way! ”

Zhang Xuan, who was also besieging Shen Qiu, saw that after Liu Hai stabbed a sword, he seemed to be half a beat slower, and he slashed at the ghost knife, but he didn't dodge or dodge, as if he raised his head to die.

He was shocked in his heart, and the heavy punch in his hand slammed out, and the punch that hit Shen Qiu hit him the leg of Bang Hai.

"Smack"

Bang Hai's left leg hurt, the whole person fell down, the knife intent spread, the bloody knife attacked, and it was barely avoided, but there was no life, it was the exquisite power of Shen Qiu's knife technique, how fierce?

Just because you dodge the blade doesn't mean you're unscathed.

In the next moment, Shen Qiu's knife style changed, and the ghost knife was like a heavy hammer smashing down, and with the wide back of the knife, it was smashed on the shoulder of Liu Hai, scattering the talisman with a knife.

also broke the left shoulder bone of Puyang Daxia.

He screamed, rolled a few times, and landed beside Zhou Jin'er.

This senior heroine, who is good at concealing weapons and is good at shooting, but is not good at hand-to-hand combat, did not fight Shen Qiu head-on.

She originally wanted to protect her disciple and leave, but in order to protect her disciple, she was killed by a two-yi divine fist, and she was hit in the waist and abdomen head-on.

This will be like paper, more can afford to come out, less air in.

"Flawed!"

Bangs were knocked down, but it gave the three people around him a good opportunity.

Tang Jiusheng's Twelve Serial Killing Sword, Lu Yuniang's Lianshan Suifeng Finger, and Zhang Xuan's Golden Dou White Dragon Fist all hit Shen Qiu together.

The latter stabbed his bangs, which exposed his entire back in front of the three of them.

This is a taboo for martial artists.

Brilliant flaws.

As long as it takes a moment, a blink of an eye, the three of them can work together to seriously injure the fierce demon on the spot.

"Bang"

In the next moment, the long sword, sharp finger sleeves, and heavy fists slammed into Shen Qiu's back...

Three inches away!

The earthy yellow true qi of Buddhism stood majestically like a city wall, like a turtle shell, protecting Shen Qiu's body by three inches.

The three of them attacked and hit the air shield, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.

After all, they are masters, and the three of them strike together to disperse this nirvana true qi.

But the result of not hurting Shen Qiu was that the left path demon looked back and smiled, all the cold qi and blood light on his body were all in his body, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

And then, and then there's the fire.

Hot.

Extremely scorching, like standing in front of a burning forging furnace, feeling the flames erupt from the furnace, Shen Qiu, who was still like an ice fairy just now, turned into a fire demon at this moment.

The bloody ghost knife in his hand was plunged into the ground.

Casually raised ten fingers, more than a dozen condensed fires flew in.

It was obviously the technique of Xuan Bing's finger, but it played the momentum of the Holy Fire Sect that burned the universe and burned the sky and boiled the sea.

"Ahh

Lu Yuniang, the weakest of the three, was rushed by the flames, she was fine, but the clothes on her body were burning, after all, she was a girl's family, and she was very panicked when she encountered this kind of thing.

The knee-jerk reaction is to drum up the true qi and extinguish the flames.

Then he was slapped on his waist and abdomen by Shen Qiu's burning palm, and the whole person screamed and flew out a few feet, smashing down several chairs.

And Zhang Xuanzhu, who wanted to attack, had just mobilized his true qi and wanted to fight for his life.

"Smack, smack, smack"

There were three muffled noises coming from his body, which made his liver ache and crack.

At this moment, he remembered that he was dying.

This Shen Qiu is capable of destroying the Soul Claw!

The Demon Sect is peerless, hurting people invisibly, and the true qi is not strong enough to condense him, if he can't suppress him, then he is ten feet around, and it is a forbidden place for martial artists!

But it was too late to react.

Even if in the next moment, the air mass in the body was crushed, but what greeted him was a black finger wrapped around the sharp sound of breaking the wind and making a flower-like shape.

Ten Thousand Flowers Lingyu finger.

The most beautiful and elegant fingering in the martial arts.

Shen Qiu was not skilled.

The inheritance of these five immortals emphasizes the talent of understanding.

He didn't use it well, and he didn't have the ethereal aura when Zhang Lan and Qingqing used it, but it was completely enough to beat the water dogs.

"Poof, poof"

Two streaks of blood spurted out from Zhang Xuan's chest, and the meridian acupuncture points were severely damaged, making this Huzhou Divine Fist even have no strength to fight back, and a second force erupted on the Heavenly Impermanence Fist.

Double attack.

"Bang"

Zhang Xuanzhu also followed in the footsteps of Liu Hai and Lu Yuniang, and the whole person was knocked away, and the weight of his fist was so heavy that he knelt on the ground, and the bones of his whole body were trembling.

"Whew..."

Shen Qiu let out a sigh.

He came back to his senses, the black gloves in his hands clicking, and he went from a fighting state to a normal glove, and to one last enemy.

But when facing Tang Jiusheng, who was alone, Shen Qiu had no intention of fighting.

It's as if the battle is over.

"Shen has already enjoyed fighting, there is no need to fight anymore, it's not interesting."

Shen Qiu flicked his fingers, and behind him, in the entire venue, except for the man in black, no one could stand up.

If there is not a stick of incense, this evil rally will become a complete joke.

The demon Shen Qiu defeated nearly 100 Jianghu people, including five heroes, with the strength of one person.

Among them, he changed no less than twenty kinds of martial arts, six or seven kinds of internal strength and heart methods, Rao is absolute strength, the gap between Tang Jiusheng and Shen Qiu is very weak.

But at this moment, a sense of powerlessness also rose in the heart of the owner of Lianwu Village.

You can't win.

Martial arts in the world are mutually reinforcing.

No matter how good his swordsmanship is, in the face of the left demon in front of him who seems to know the world's stunts, every sword he has, he can perfectly break it with the smallest force.

And he's a myriad of things.

He couldn't understand Shen Qiu's martial arts routines at all.

In the real sense, the master was beaten to death...

It's ironic.

"But you can't go either."

Shen Qiu took a step back, stretched out his left foot, stepped on the bangs of Puyang Daxia who was about to struggle to get up, and pressed him to prevent him from moving.

The demon looked at Tang Jiusheng who was holding the long sword tightly, and then looked back at the black-clothed man who was standing still.

He chuckled and said:

"If you dare to leave, I will kill you bastard in front of you! Tang Daxia really did his best for his family, claiming to the public that he had no children under his knees.

But he hid his stupid son in Jinling City for many years.

If it weren't for Shen's brother, when he broke the Jinling Hidden Building a few months ago, he accidentally reported some secret reports from the rivers and lakes, and God also hung down Shen, and by mistake, he sent your son to Shen's eyes.

Today, Shen can't hold Tang Daxia.

It's not hard to beat you.

But it's hard to keep you. ”

Shen Qiu squinted his eyes and smiled like an old cat, and he said softly:

"Thinking about it, this Wu Gongzi is also very pitiful, he has grown to his twenties, and he doesn't know the identity of his real father.

Shen didn't expect that Tang Daxia had acted squarely all his life, but he only made a mistake in the matter of women, and you were still a minotaur lover.

slept with my friend's wife, cuckolded someone, and gave birth to a child.

Tsk, Tang Daxia, a lifetime of fame, ruined in one fell swoop. ”

Shen Qiu wrapped his voice in true qi, as if the sound was transmitted into the secret, every time he said a word, Tang Jiusheng's face became ugly by one point, and the action of deducting the hilt of the sword was deducted by one point.

In the end, the fingers of this serial dock hero were all buckled out of blue and white.

He almost gritted his teeth and asked word by word:

"Shen Qiu, how are you doing?"

"Simple."

Shen Qiu's left foot was pressed, and his true qi rolled, like a jack falling, pressing Liu Haikou to vomit blood and pass out.

He leaned down and wiped his left hand on the forehead of the unconscious and weak Puyang hero, and then stood up, and his bangs were out of breath in this breath, as if he had died all of a sudden.

"You call Shen Qiu a left-handed demon, a demon in the world or something, but in fact, Shen Qiu doesn't care." ’

Shen Qiu flicked his fingers and said softly:

"After all, your mouth grows on you, you can say whatever you like, you can't get in the way of Shen's matter, and Shen doesn't bother to explain.

But since it happened today, Shen thought of something. ”

He looked at Tang Jiusheng with a smile, his squinted eyes opened little by little, he reached out and brushed the broken hair on the top of his head, and said:

"Since you and others are called Zuo Dao demons, then Shen should do something that is in line with the identity of the demon.

Homicide?

It's too low-level, it's boring.

Taking someone's life doesn't necessarily make me happier.

These days, Shen thought about it and came up with a fun method. ”

He stretched out his hand towards Tang Jiusheng and said to this serial dock hero:

"Come on, play a game with Shen."

"As long as you win, Shen will let you and your son go, of course, I know the truth that it will not hurt your wife and children, so even if you lose, I will not harm your son's life.

But if you don't want to play, then...

If you are embarrassing Shen, things will be very difficult. ”

Tang Jiusheng looked at Shen Qiu.

Looking at the bangs at Shen Qiu's feet as if they were dead, he asked in a deep voice:

"If I lose, am I going to die?"

"Nope."

Shen Qiu waved his hand and explained:

"Didn't you hear what Shen said just now?

Shen doesn't want to kill people today, killing people at will, it's a trip to the Demon Sect, Shen claims that he can't be so rude if he doesn't enter the righteous path and the devil's path.

If you lose, you won't die.

Of course, since it's a game, it must have a bit of a lottery, otherwise it won't be interesting. ”

The smile on his face was maximized at this moment, but the smile in his eyes dissipated without a trace.

He raised his footsteps, like a ghost, flashed behind Tang Jiusheng, and whispered:

"If you lose..."

"I want you a soul."

These words, like the words of a cold ghost, excited Tang Jiusheng's whole body, cold hair stood upside down, at this moment, he really felt that Shen Qiu behind him seemed to have turned into a demon in the world, causing chaos in the world.

This man, this man...

It doesn't feel like a human anymore.

"As a father, think more about your children."

Shen Qiu smiled, and he said:

"Then Wu Gongzi has something left in his body, if you dare to say a word, you will want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person today. Alright, 'Evil Hero', tell me now.

You, to play or not? ”

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"Quick! The owner and all the heroes are ahead! ”

The disciples of Taihu Lianhuanwu came very quickly.

They were fully armed, and when they arrived in Fang City, less than two incense sticks had passed since Shen Qiu rushed into the venue, and in this era, this kind of efficiency was already extraordinary.

Unfortunately, they were still a step too late.

In the entire venue, there was a dead silence, and those Jianghu people who escaped in advance only dared to enter the venue to help others after Shen Qiu left.

And the Jinling beggars, after hearing the news, also hurried over.

"How? How many died? ”

There were good people in the crowd, looking at the blocked venue, and asked in a low voice.

Immediately a man with a weak face answered:

"Not a single one died! Even those who were frozen into ice cubes at first didn't die. As soon as the sun shone and the ice melted, they all came back to life, but..."

"Just what?"

The do-gooder asked:

"Don't hide it when you speak, just finish talking about it, isn't Shen Qiu a left-handed demon? Why didn't anyone kill? Could it be a change of character?

I also heard that some people said that Shen Qiu was wronged.

Say he's a real hero, a good guy. ”

"The hero of the fart!"

The other lowered his voice, looked frightened, and looked left and right, as if afraid of being entangled in something unclean, and he looked at the chaotic meeting hall, and whispered:

"Then Shen Qiu is really the devil."

"It's true that he didn't kill anyone, but everyone in the venue, including Tang Jiusheng's hero, has been abolished, and it hasn't been abolished with any poison martial arts.

Someone could see it clearly, the demon just touched everyone's foreheads, and then left leisurely with his teapot.

After he left..."

The horror in the eyes of the man who spoke was irrepressible, and he put his hands together and said as he recited the Buddhist scriptures upside down:

After he left, everyone fell, and Shen Qiu's old demon made a bet with the martial arts people, and pulled out everyone's souls and threw them into the Huangquan Dream to fight against the evil ghosts.

Those who win get out safely, but everyone loses.

Tang Daxia also lost.

The price of losing is that everyone has been poached by the devil. ”

This explanation, like a gust of wind passing through, swept over everyone, and the fear in the language made the people around him immediately silence, and after a few breaths, someone laughed dryly:

"Wouldn't it? This soul-draining thing is a story of legend, do you really believe it? ”

"I believe it!"

"Why?"

"Because... Because I also lost, I was also poached of my soul and soul. ”