This Void Slashing and Killing Method, worn by the Huangquan Sect Master who ascended to the Peak Heavenly List, was really a unique hidden slashing technique at this time.

In the Tang Netherworld, it already gave people the feeling of being invincible, and even the Ram of the Zhongling Divine Palace had to temporarily avoid its peak, but the Huangquan Holy Maiden came, and there was a different atmosphere, less of the treacherous aura of the Netherworld Killer, and more of the murderous aura that was not hidden, and the actions were more concise and effective than Tang Nether's!

The world is very fair, and the greater the power, the higher the status.

The fingers covered with black yarn as long as jade exploded, and the qi silk on the tips of these fingers condensed into sword light, and he pulled his fingers suddenly, snorting!

Then there was a sharp sound of gold and iron in the air.

There was only a sound, and there was an exclamation mixed with it, and the falling flower swordsman who made the flower mud sword, his own ten thousand flower sword ring gave this void to extinguish the qi machine, and completely broke it, but fortunately, he also left some strength, and suddenly abandoned the sword and withdrew, and was about to flee directly.

This swordsman who fell into the flower is far more clever than the leaf picker ~ The guest is smart, he knows how to judge the situation and how to make trade-offs, and it is also the half-leaf knife ~ under the distraction of the guest, there is no extra reaction time at all, and he is directly killed by the void, and the soul is slashed.

Chi Luohua saw the martial arts and was afraid that he was a half-leaf knife between the two ~ The guest died on the spot, and he was already shaken in his heart and became vigilant, but he was confident that he was unparalleled and retreated, so he unreservedly used his killing move in the flower clay sword at the bottom of the box, but he still didn't get the desired result, since he missed the blow, it was to run away crazy regardless of the result.

Let the flowers fall into the mud, as long as they stay alive. It is the king, and there are infinite possibilities!

From this, it can be seen that this Void Slashing Method. It is as unfathomable as the dark tide of the abyss, and it is invincible, and the strange places in it can be measured with people's lives.

It's just that this void slashes the great ~ law, and the light of a Huangquan holy woman is already so terrifying. If it was really the Huangquan Sect Master, who was on the top of the heavens, what kind of grandeur would it be?

Is there no one between heaven and earth who cannot be killed?

Chi Luohua suddenly felt worried about underestimating the Huangquan Esoteric Sect before. The light work under the feet is not slow, the names of the martial arts in the line of falling flowers are very good, and the light work is called Fanghua Scattered Falling Flowers, and the song is not noticed. It's also extremely fast.

Escape. Escape, escape!

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

Until he met a young man who was slowly walking in the clouds—a young man compared to him, of course.

The young man looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Looking at that cold look, somehow, the Falling Flower Swordsman was a little sure in his heart. I couldn't wait to ask;

"You're not leaving?"

"Why should I go?"

Chi Luohua realized that when she ran away, she even lost one of her boots. The merry crown on his head didn't know when it had fallen, and his demeanor was lost, his vest was cold, but he couldn't take care of it, and hurriedly looked back, it was empty and hazy, and he didn't seem to catch up, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's too late if you don't leave, this woman is crazy, can't kill, can't kill"

He didn't know for what purpose, he was alerting the young man in white, and at the same time reminiscing about the terrible past.

The Falling Flower Swordsman suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he could see the lower half of his body in the air.

He couldn't hide, and he couldn't dodge at all, because the cold sensation and the tingling sensation in his neck happened almost at the same time.

A fountain of blood splashed, it turned out to be such a beautiful scene.

Such as flowers.

The Falling Flower Swordsman has always only seen people bloom like flowers under their own swords, and it was the first time they saw their own blood flowers.

Poignant.

This fierce blood mist, it seems that this cloud of white smoke is dyed red.

Standing opposite Chi Luohua, Yin Zhonglu, who was standing like an ancient pine, had clear eyes and were also wide open, but he only held down the ordinary long sword on his waist in his hand, but there was no extra movement, and his toes swept back a few feet, which was able to avoid the blood beads that were almost splashed on his body.

The sword dies and the sword lives, and whoever survives.

The sword walks the sword, and the sword reigns.

The Huangquan Holy Maiden spicy hand slashed and killed the falling flower swordsman, and with the same footsteps, the ghostly body condensed in the air, and actually stopped, letting the blood mist spray on her body, the smell of blood like a bath, made her simply crazy with excitement.

Until she saw the sword in front of her, it was also the sword on Yin Zhonglu's waist, the long sword that he held tightly in his palm.

This sword is actually a very ordinary sword.

The sword and Yin Zhonglu seem to be a whole, Yin Zhonglu is looking at her calmly, and the sword is also locked in her. This terrible feeling is not comparable to the half-leaf knife of the death match distraction~ The guest is comparable to the late falling flower who died tragically in the flower hand.

This sword, the sword is three feet two long, the sword is nameless, and there is an extremely naïve snow rabbit sword spike on the hilt.

The snow rabbit was given to him by the little junior sister.

At that time, Yin Zhonglu, who was deeply humiliated by the deep hatred and humiliation of the sword, once hunted a wasteland snow rabbit with the most favored little junior sister in the small barren mountain, and the cute snow rabbit was naturally taken away by the little junior sister, and he also got a snow rabbit sword spike with awkward stitches.

The snow rabbit that is lost, the snow rabbit that is gained.

Since then, this ordinary sword has also won the name of the sword that is as delicate as a flower, called Yin Zhonglu, who was ridiculed at that time but has low self-esteem to this day:

Snow Hare.

Yes, the name of the sword is Snow Rabbit, and without the Peach Arrow Famous Sword, Yin Zhonglu only has an ordinary Snow Rabbit.

In fact, the snow rabbit that day was secretly hugged by the cunning Gu and kept at home, I don't know if he died later. In this case, of course Yin Zhonglu would not ask, and he would not be able to ask at all.

He felt that he was not worthy of this strange little sister with a good family background and a surprisingly likable little sister.

Therefore, he lowered his head to practice his sword, and as long as the sword entered the ground list, he could look up at her face.

With a sword to enter the heavenly list, can he tell her that this snow rabbit will accompany him for the rest of his life.

Yin Zhonglu thought about it, bowed his head silently, practiced the sword stupidly, waited stupidly, waited for many years, and when the little junior sister had grown up, he felt as if he was far away from him.

He suddenly found that this little junior sister had brought him some different feelings, she had become more beautiful, like a girl who had become a woman.

Yin Zhonglu is now the thirteenth on the list of people, and it is already an extremely remarkable thing that hundreds of millions of people in the world can rank thirteenth among young people, because it is not others who compete with him, he is the son of the family gate valve who was born with a famous teacher to teach and build a solid foundation, and it is also the family gate valve disciple who has countless rare treasures that help the cultivation of martial arts after the foundation is solid.

He never took these disciples of the same generation from the gate valve family in his eyes, because he had never enjoyed such treatment.

Most of his sword path refers to the Xuanjian Sutra, and the small half is the sword intent of the buried sword mountain, and it is also the swordsmanship that he has accumulated years of living in the empty valley, being alone in the deep bottom of the cold pool~ forcing himself to practice the swordsmanship, a sword can cut a dragon water column under the cold pool.

This is also the way of the sword that belongs to his own god's heart, sincere to the heart, sincere to the person, and even more sincere to the sword.

People already think that he is very strong, including his master, but Yin Zhonglu still hates himself for not being strong enough, why is it that there are three out of thirty, he is still only in the innate realm, and he is still just a person in people's mouths.

Yin Zhonglu has walked all the way with this humble and cautious mind, all the way to the present, with a sword in his heart and no one in his eyes.

He calmly looked at the woman in black who was soaked in blood and madness, and said firmly: "You are already a dead person. ”

(To be continued.) )