"Sister, these monks of Yunjian Mountain are really terrible, it's not easy to kill people, they have to be cut into pieces. Ding Acid walked in the mud of the corpses of the black-armored sword and halberd sergeant everywhere, her eyes trembled a little, and her two slender little hands couldn't help but hold her sister's arm tightly.

Ding Ku'er was not much better than Ding Suan'er, and her heart was also beating drums, staggering in the mud soaked in blood and steaming lightly, making her soul tremble.

But she has to calm down, otherwise the sister around her will be even more unreliable, everyone is not born brave, a person becomes brave because he has a reason why he must be brave, and Ding Kuer is the reason why Ding Kuer must be brave.

Ding Ku'er took a deep breath and tried not to tremble in his voice: "It's okay, you just think that these are just the medicinal materials we use to refine medicine, and when we catch those scarlet worms, don't we also crush them into medicine like now, this is just a little more blood, and the size is a little bigger." ”

As soon as Ding Ku'er said this, Ding Ku'er really relaxed a little, and the hand that held Ding Ku'er tightly loosened slightly, which made Ding Ku'er's arm feel a lot less stabbed by the sharp ten fingers.

"Sister, these people are so bad. Ding Su'er looked at the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain who were hurrying in front of him and said in a low voice of dissatisfaction.

"Shhh My sister's face was pale, and she criticized Ding Acid slightly harshly.

Ding Su'er nodded again and again and begged for mercy: "Sister, I know, don't look at me like that, your face is more terrible than these corpses on the ground." ”

When Ding Ku'er heard this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, and her original stern expression collapsed at once.

The muddy ground gradually hardened, and the hot blood and mud stiffened rapidly in the cold weather, like the fragments of a broken corpse on the ground.

Looking down from the sky, here is a very ugly scar on the ground, red with blood, black and purple scar.

The five hundred black-armored sword halberd sergeants were killed by a sneak attack in just a moment, and the five hundred black-armored sword halberd sergeants were killed before they could put out their formations.

A group of swordsmen were wading over the scar, rows of bright red footprints extending along the scar, becoming a path, farther and farther away, shallower and shallower, and finally the blood path disappeared without a trace.

At the back of the large team, among the fragments of limbs everywhere, two women who walked timidly were none other than Ding Ku'er.

If you look up from a higher angle, you can see that the swordsmen are rushing towards another pitch-black patch.

There were two black dots there, tangled together.

Han Wang slashed at Fang Dang with a sword, the momentum was fierce, the Chiba Blind Grass Sword in Fang Dang's hand immediately greeted him, at this moment Fang Dang turned into a Chiba Blind Grass Sword, and truly understood the meaning of the blind sword, when Chu Zini said, you have to turn a blind eye, you have to hear without noticing, you can't smell it, and you have lost all your facial features, so you can practice a blind sword, doesn't this mean that you have to turn yourself into a sword?

There was a clanging sound, and Fang Dang's divine thoughts were shaken back from the Chiba Blind Grass Sword.

Fang Dang opened his eyes violently as if he had drowned on the surface of the water, and there was still the loud sound in his ears.

Fang Dang and Han Wang collided with a sword, this sword Fang Dang was directly split out, fortunately, Fang Dang's body was quite flexible, his feet landed on the ground, and he took a few steps backwards, leaving six or seven deep footprints on the ground.

Fang Dang had just stood still, the skin on the tip of his nose was tingling, and the long sword of one meter and five long suddenly appeared above the tip of Fang Dang's nose, and it was another head sword, so fast that Fang Dang didn't have time to breathe.

Fang Dang's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly raised his sword again, with a ding, Fang Dang was split out again, the last time Fang Dang was barely able to take Han Wang's head sword, but this time, it was too wolf, Fang Dang was directly split and flew out, the last time Fang Dang's feet touched the ground, this time Fang Dang's butt touched the ground directly, slid out on the grass, drew a deep groove on the ground, and inserted one hand into the ground beside him, which stabilized his body.

Fang Dang had just stabilized, the wind was blowing in his ears again, his facial skin was tingling, and with the experience of Fang Cai's two swords, Fang Dang immediately only knew that the one-meter-five long sword had reached his head again.

At this time, Fang Dang's arm was sore and about to break, after all, it was impossible for a swordsman like Fang Dang, who had become a monk halfway, to be able to confront the disciples of Yunjian Mountain who were immersed in the way of swords every day after practicing swords for more than a month.

Han Wang's sword was faster than the other, the sword was stronger than the other, Fang Dang could resist before, but now, he didn't even have the ability to raise his sword to resist.

"Hey, it's good to be able to hold up two swords. Meridian Sword said in surprise.

"Three swords down, if this kid can still hold on, his arm bones and hand bones will have to be shattered, right?" Rou Xingjian said.

In the distance, Princess Jing frowned, pinched the hem of her skirt with her palms, and clenched them into a fist.

Zheng Shou and the others gritted their teeth one by one, the irrepressible panic on their faces, and they couldn't wait to rush up to stop this sword for Fang Dang.

When Fang Dang opened his eyes to look, Han Wang's sword had already reached the top of his head, and the one-meter-five long sword was enough to split him in half.

The hairs on Fang Dang's body exploded, the back of his head was numb, and the strange poison Neidan was violently shaking uncontrollably.

Streams of power poured out of the Strange Poison Inner Pill and poured straight into his brain, and in Fang Dang's eyes, the world around him suddenly became slow, including Han Wang's sword that slashed down on the spot.

Radical state!

Fang Dang hadn't been in this state for a long time.

It's too strong, this guy named Han Wang is too strong!

His sword is not as good as Douzi, whether it is strength or speed, Douzi's sword is unfacing, irresistible, Han Wang's sword is far from this point, but this guy's sword is like a big wave slapping, wave after wave, wave after wave, this sword and sword are stacked together, so that Fang Dang has no way to make a move at all.

If it weren't for the strange poison Neidan, this sword swing would be killed on the spot now.

The Strange Poison Inner Pill in the radical state trembled endlessly in Fang Dang's mouth, and a wave of power poured into Fang Dang's arm, causing Fang Dang's arm, which had been sore and weak by Han Wang, to become powerful again and return to normal.

Han Wang's sword was still pressed down inch by inch, and the expression on Han Wang's face had already revealed a confident and hideous smile, presumably in his head, Fang Dang would be cut in half in the next second, overflowing with juice like a watermelon.

However, in Fang Dang's eyes, this qiē became extremely slow.

If Fang Dang wanted to now, he could kill Han Wang with one sword, no matter how clever Han Wang was, it was only in the realm of quenching blood, and the strange poison inner pill that Fang Dang possessed was the inner pill of a real Jindan monk.

However, Fang Dang didn't want to kill Han Wang, at least not like that.

What Fang Dang needs now is not to kill the enemy with a sword, if he wants to kill Han Wang with a sword, then the moment he and Han Wang's two swords are struck, Fang Dang can completely survive a poison, although at this time, the poisonous poison of Fang Dang's Tong Guò Chiba Blind Grass Sword is still very weak, but it is enough to paralyze Han Wang like a fighter for a moment, the swordsman makes a move, and a moment of staggering is life and death.

Han Wang felt that he had won the battle, but he didn't know that Fang Dang had his life and death in his hands from the very beginning.

Fang Dang felt that the strength of his arm had recovered, and the tip of his tongue immediately picked up the Strange Poison Inner Pill, and the Strange Poison Inner Pill made a soft sound, and retracted the power that had been poured into Fang Dang's brain, and time began to run violently in Fang Dang's world.

When you get used to the slow operation of a qiē, time suddenly returns to normal, and the feeling is like being thrown out by the collar at once, and the world is spinning around.

Fang Dang gritted his teeth violently, the Thousand Leaf Blind Grass Sword in his hand and Han Wang's sword collided again, and with a loud clang, Fang Dang was slashed out again.

This time, a look of surprise flashed in Han Wang's eyes, he originally thought that Fang Dang would die under his third sword, and moreover, he didn't even feel that Fang Dang's arm was broken and fleshy, this was simply incredible in Han Wang's opinion, Fang Dang could not die, but once he connected his three swords, how could he not be injured?

Not only Han Wang, but even Meridian Sword and the others were surprised, Fang Dang's expression can be described as incredible.

Princess Jing's hand holding her skirt loosened slightly, but then she clenched it tighter.

Zheng Shou and the others couldn't help but cheer, although Fang Dang's wolf was unbearable, but the other party's sword was indeed too strong, in their eyes, Fang Dang's ability to stand up was quite remarkable.

Han Wang raised his eyebrows, and came again with a sword!

The blade of the long sword came to the top of Fang Dang's head again!

Fang Dang had already figured out Han Wang's routine at this time.

This guy is estimated to only have such a sword, so it is this sword that is slashed over and over again.

Therefore, this time, while Fang Dang flicked away Han Wang's sword, he placed the Chiba Blind Grass Sword across his head.

This time, Fang Dang held his sword with both hands.

This kind of move, in the eyes of Han Wang and other sword cultivators, was simply looking for death.

The sword has two edges, and the sword is supported by both hands, although the strength is stronger, but the sword blade that fell after being collided by the two swords had to split Fang Dang's hand in half.

Unless Fang Dang collided with Han Wang's sword blade with a flat sword body, in that case, the greater the strength of Fang Dang's sword, the higher the probability of the Thousand Leaf Blind Grass Sword being cut off.

Although the sword body is elastic, where can it withstand the smashing and slashing of the sword?

Sure enough, Fang Dang held the sword with both hands, which was the way the sword blade moved to the sword blade.

Han Wang smiled, and the sword in his hand slashed at Fang Dang's sword again.

But it was not just a ding, but a ding, three sudden clanging sounds. I1387