It was dark in front of me, as if a hill had fallen from the sky, the terrible gravity pressed the air, even the sound of the wind became dull and oppressive, and the snow layer on the ground was also sunken and sloping, like a seesaw that had been lifted up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Yidao's body suddenly fell crookedly downward.

He leaned back, raised his short sword, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Fat pig, pounce so high, aren't you afraid of falling to death?" ”

There was a crunch.

The sharp sword and the belly of Autumn Road Dingji slammed together, and the sharp impact sound shook everyone's eardrums painfully, and the dough of the wind knife was torn by the wind towards the earlobe, as if it had been pressed by the rolling dough, and the muscles of the whole face were unnaturally sunken inward.

His heart froze, but his face remained unchanged, and the short sword in his hand lit up with a dense wind pattern, at first glance, his short sword seemed to be entangled by hundreds of winds, and the poisonous dragon drill was facing upward.

The short sword pierced into the belly of Akido Dingji, like a torrent hitting the overlapping peaks, and the thick fat on Akido Dingji's belly shook violently like a wave, extending to the whole body, and the surrounding air also emitted a "buzzing" trembling, and I don't know how much power was removed in an instant.

Snort!

A ball of blood exploded in front of Feng Yidao's eyes, like a brilliant firework, beautiful to look at, but the actual lethality caused was really general, and dozens of cracks opened on the belly of Autumn Dao Dingji, revealing the bloody fat below.

"Drink!"

Qiu Dao Ding Ci shouted angrily, and recited "Local Multiplication Technique" in his heart, and his right hand suddenly expanded three times, like ****** beating a fly, and slapped it downward.

The hot blood splashed on Feng Yidao's face, his face changed, he kicked his legs under his feet, his whole body slid backwards against the snow, and his palms clenched tightly and immediately drew his sword.

Then, in the next breath, Feng Yidao's wrist trembled, and the whole short sword was like a deep quagmire, and it couldn't be pulled out at all, and he saw that on the other party's belly, a circle of flesh waves was condensing, and the terrifying power condensed into a strange python-like force, pulling the short sword, and the terrifying power was transmitted.

The wind roared, abandoned the sword, slashed on the ground with his backhand, and suddenly slipped out of a hundred meters, rolled on the ground, and immediately got up and looked forward.

Qiu Dao Dingji's big hand slammed into the ground, the snow layer with a radius of five meters instantly melted into steam, and the exposed rock was also smashed into a depression, and a huge palm print was deeply imprinted there, and countless gravel and mud rolled, stirring and lifting the snow layer farther away.

Feng Yidao's face was solemn, he pulled out the long sword behind his back, and said calmly: "I'll kill you later!" “

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yidao turned around, abandoned Qiu Dao Dingci, and went straight to the sky, and at the same time shouted at the three elders angrily: "I'll help you, kill one first." ”

"Good!"

One of the elders replied loudly, and at the same time, his hands rubbed slightly, and hundreds of fish-shaped winds appeared above his head, screaming and piercing into the sky.

Quack, quack, quack...

A dancing wire was pulled and broken, followed by a second, a third。。。。。

The dancing iron ball revealed a gap, and the swirling wind was like a school of sharks smelling fishy, and it rushed inside, and Tiantian's figure was revealed for the first time.

"Wind Groan!"

The wind squinted his eyes into a straight line, jumped under his feet, and his body rose into the air, like a hurricane passing through the air, and his whole person was also spinning at high speed in the air like a spinning top.

The long sword waved, and the spiritual energy surged, driving the wind to rotate into willow leaves, fluttering "lala", as if the wind was whispering softly.

"You don't have a place to hide, so." Feng Yidao stabbed the long sword in his hand forward, and shouted: "Tear it to pieces." ”

。。。。。。。。

Flow damper

Feng Ziyu stood on the edge of the cliff, a pair of eyes reflecting the white clouds, and the wind was surging.

He let out a deep sigh and slowly stretched out his palm, a purple-black jade plate slowly rotated in his palm, and a slight crack appeared in the middle.

Then, in the next moment, the jade plaque suddenly cracked in the middle, exploded into pieces with a "snap", was blown by the wind, and disappeared into the clouds.

Feng Ziyu lowered his head, facing the cliff, as if staring at the scattered scum, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head and said in his mouth: "A knife, dead!" ”

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Tick....

Drops of blood fell on the snow, steaming white.

Qin Hao's hand slowly pulled out from the back of Feng Yidao's knife, and blood trickled down his dark golden arm and dripped onto his black boots.

Feng lowered his head stiffly, his eyes widened, and a huge round hole was clearly visible in his chest, and from the front, he could see a figure in a black robe.

His face was pale, his hair as sharp as steel needles was trembling, blood spurting from his mouth, and he couldn't believe that he was going to die.

He had no idea what had happened in that moment, how he had stopped, how his chest had been torn open, and who the man behind him was.

I didn't even feel like a flower in front of me, the wind was still whispering, the woman was less than three meters in front of her eyes, and the long sword was still in her hand, but it seemed that she couldn't hand it out anymore, the only thing that Feng Yidao felt was her chest, and everything seemed to happen without warning.

There was no effect, no sound, and when I reacted, there was a hole in my chest!

In fact, it wasn't just him, and even the others didn't figure out what was going on.

"You are..."

The wind tried to turn his head with difficulty, but the look in his eyes froze, and his body slowly fell forward on the snow.

Qin Hao stood quietly in his original position, his hand flicked slightly, and a few drops of blood beads were shaken off, as if he didn't think there was anything great about killing the other party at all, but looked at the three elders of the Liufeng Sect with a cold face, as well as some of the Liufeng Sect disciples who were still alive.

"One-on-one, this sect doesn't shoot, but a few hit one, it's a bit too much."

Qin Hao's tone was calm and said lightly.

"You say, isn't that the truth?"

The three old men had a grim expression on their faces, and the muscles of their expressions were twisted and stiff as if they were out of order.

"Qin... Qin Hao? ”

At that moment just now, no one saw how Qin Hao appeared behind Feng Yidao.

His speed was too fast, too fast to surpass their visual reactions, and all they could capture was the moment when the wind stabbed him to death.

"Gollum...

An elder swallowed his saliva, and in a trance, he was smashed on the shoulder by a stick, and flew out upside down, he howled miserably, and a blue light exploded all over his body, and he was about to run away.