The three-meter-long blade is a miniature version of the broadsword that stands diagonally, with a flowing blade and a short and thick handle, as if it were wound with black frosted, and the particles are uneven. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The rain curtain is like countless mirrors piercing immediately, the rain splashes, crackling, the air flow is like the wind, making a strange sound of "hissing", and the handle of the knife drags the tail of the knife forward and backward.

20 meters!

Moment!

This knife, the murderous intent is violent, and the blade is complete!

Seeing the tragic death of his brother, the sword and tiger were three points shocked, seven points angry, not to mention the eyebrows and eyes locked, a face was as blue as ink, the horizontal flesh trembled, and it was indescribably hideous.

Roar!

Dao Hu's throat seemed to be caught by something, and he let out a piercing strange roar, and he ignored the emotions in his voice, only to see his triangular eyes hanging upside down, his body suddenly drooping, and the center of gravity of the whole person pressed down, and the front and rear legs also kicked the ground and stabbed backwards.

The waist sinks, and the two big tendons behind the thighs and calves retreat like clipping, and the five fingers grasp the ground, which seems to be retreating, but in fact it is the whole body accumulation.

The force starts from the ground, crosses the waist, pierces the backbone, instantly reaches the big arm, and then stretches the arm downward, and the fan-like hands suddenly close, and the power of the whole body suddenly explodes, fast and urgent, and there is a thunderous sound in the air.

Daohu, as the master of the East Dao Gate, may not be able to excel in knife skills, but if it is, he can't even hold a knife, isn't it ridiculous?

Boom!

Holding the knife in both hands, the muscles of the knife tiger were bearded, the roots were like steel and iron bones, and a stream of steaming sweat was exuded all over his body, and there was a "hissing" sound under his feet, the ground trembled, and the gravel splashed.

"What a terrifying power!"

The terrifying power coming from the tiger's mouth made Daohu's heart sink, and he felt as if he had stopped a big river head-on, and the power was like a tide, and the tiger's mouth burst when it landed, and blood was sprinkled sideways.

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, the sword tiger used the power of nine bulls and two tigers, and there were thunderous bursts in the body, and there was a long hissing faintly, only to see him make a mistake under his feet, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, twisting his waist backwards, and in an instant, his body was like a spinning top and suddenly came back to his senses.

The knife walked with him, and suddenly turned 360 degrees in place, his spine was like a spring, and even the arm with one side quickly collapsed, his hands were completely torn, and the handle of the knife was stained with blood, with a thick bloody meaning.

Airplanes!

A trill, just like a big knife vibrating, and like a thunderous sound, the echo is endless.

"Five flashes of swords and thunder!"

The handle of the knife let go, and one after another thunderbolts jumped on the knife, and suddenly shot through the air, making five explosions, and the rain curtain was dyed purple, which had a strange beauty.

"The door master's nirvana!"

There were disciples of the Dongdao Sect around who exclaimed, their breathing was short, and their eyes didn't dare to blink, staring at the terrifying man who was still in place.

Can you kill him?

I'm going to kill him!

However, there is a truth that the cruel reality never shifts with the will of the weak, and praying or anything does not have any power.

Next breath!

"Nice move." He said words that seemed to be appreciative, but in fact, his tone did not fluctuate at all, cold and indifferent, his eyes rolled faintly, and he said something that Daohu did not understand before he died: "But, you shouldn't have stolen my Qin Hao's things!" ”

"Steal?" Dao Hu's eyes shrank suddenly, and his heart jumped as if he had been pricked by a needle, "What do you mean?" What to steal? ”

He didn't see the mysterious smile on the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, the moment his eyes shrank, Qin Hao raised his foot and took a step forward, saying that it was a step, but in fact it was only half a step, and the front and back feet were crossed, which seemed to be an ordinary step, but it seemed to shrink into inches.

The ground trembled, as if a mountain peak had fallen to the ground, and the ground trembled incessantly, and then, the sword tiger was shocked to see that Qin Hao, who was still in front of him just now, suddenly had an illusory body, and then the entire phantom exploded like a bubble, and the person completely disappeared in his vision.

The purple light in the rain curtain flashed wildly, and only in this way could Daohu judge that something had passed through, like a purple piece of paper, on which a series of vague humanoid outlines were cut out by a paper cutter, and the speed was almost like a ghostly phantom.

A chill came out of Daohu's heart, but his brain couldn't function as if it was crashing.

Suddenly it was dark!

Dao Hu's eyes widened, and a huge body in front of him suddenly pressed down condescendingly like a small mountain, and suddenly covered his entire body under the shadow of the other party, and a pair of bright red eyes like blood stared at him coldly.

Rabbit Falls!

Dao Hu's chest hurt, and a large mouthful of black poisonous blood spurted out of his mouth, and it was only at this time that five consecutive explosions sounded in his ears, and five thunderbolts exploded on Qin Hao's body, shining his whole person like a demon.

"It turns out ... Hit! ”

Dao Hu's eyes showed a touch of suddenness, and then the back of his neck was crooked, and the whole person "sneered" into a puddle of black liquid, splashed on the ground, "gurgling" corroded the ground, releasing a dizzying smell.

(Iron bone spur, current ability 120 (gold), poison, each attack, with extremely strong toxicity, can corrode the opponent's flesh and bones, causing the flesh to fester, the bones to melt, and finally melt into a puddle of poisonous water)

A line of handwriting flashed in his mind, Qin Hao shook off the poisonous blood on his hand, and the black and purple bone fingers in the white of the five roots retracted his fingertips, and he looked around indifferently.

One by one, the disciples of the Eastern Dao Sect were silent, they froze and did not dare to move, and they were still in the shock of the death of the sword tiger.

"The master is dead!"

"Death... Finish..... ”

"Dead 。。。。。。"

“。。。。。。。”

It's a desperate thing to do, but that doesn't justify them being in a daze, because ...

A humanoid object, the body suddenly separated from all angles, the corpse separated, up and down, from a whole was divided into two or three sections, irregular "pieces of flesh" sprayed with blood, like a queue of beats, falling to the ground.

Soon, the rain turned red, and the smell of blood could not even be concealed by the heavy rain.

In Qin Hao's eyes, he could clearly see that there were countless strands as thin as hair, and transparent silver filaments crisscrossed in this rain curtain, one by one, one by one, like a terrifying spider web, and each spider silk on it was stained with blood and death.

The black rain curtain and the cold silver threads, this is a picture that can be called bloody to the extreme, creepy and chilling, and what caused all this is a petite figure - Tiantian.

"Sect Master!"

Every day, the ten fingers trembled rapidly, and countless silk blades made a "hissing" snake roar in the air, and contracted sharply.