The legend does not represent how strong his (she) martial arts are, but tells how long he (she) has been invincible......

Si Nian shuttled aimlessly through various cities, except for stopping at the wanted column and killing people, the rest of the time he spent in the carriage and in the smoke and clouds of ** self-study. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Today, the sky is hazy and drizzling. There was not a single person on the street at noon. Si Nian held a cyan oil-paper umbrella and gently stepped on the bluestone street wet by the rain. Godless eyes stared at the dozens of black-clothed men who were running quickly behind him, watching them go away...... "Boom! A flash of silver lightning flashed in the sky, and a muffled thunder shook the giant trees and rustled. Stopped, the black upper was already soaked, Si Nian looked up at the sky in front of him, and the rain began to fall rapidly. His godless eyes flashed with confusion: "There is a bloody breath......"

Si Nian gradually walked along with the disappearing aspect of the man in black, and there was no one along the way, only the blood diluted by the rain, and the corpses of the servants. Judging from the costumes, there are Wudang, Huashan, Kongtong, Kunlun, and beggars...... Among them, Si Nian saw three black-clothed people running past him not long ago. Si Nian couldn't help but praise lightly: "Tens of thousands of people were killed, but only three corpses were left. It's really strong......"

Yes, strong. It was so strong that it aroused Si Nian's curiosity. It turns out that ruthless people have a ruthless heart and a curious heart...... Just like Ximen blowing snow, he will also be curious, curious that the opponent who gives Lu Xiaofeng a headache can hold on to a few moves under his men. I wonder if Lu Xiaofeng's two eyebrows after shaving his beard are still charming...... He will shoot out of curiosity. Si Nian is not Ximen Blowing Snow, so he will not act out of curiosity, he only makes a move to kill, killing the person he thinks should be killed. In fact, he was different from Ximen Fuxue from the moment he killed the killer, except for having the same seemingly ruthless heart, everything else has changed, Si Nian is constantly seeking his own sword path - the pursuit of ruthlessness......

But can it really be so simple to be truly ruthless? Has he really forgotten about the Nightshade in his heart? He also has an Iraqi man in his heart who is far away in the United States. Maybe one day, when that day comes, they will become Si Nian's biggest flaw. Si Nian deliberately didn't think about Lu Yuxi, and deliberately reserved his unforgiveness for Yeqi. But the thoughts in my heart precipitated more and more, until the moment of eruption......

When Simon Fuxue threw the booklet to him, time destined Si Nian not to follow the same path as him. Although Simon's sword is stained with blood, Simon's heart is as cold as snow. But there was not a single vain soul on his sword. He is as sincere as he is to the sword. His people are as pure as snow, and his sword and heart are always oriented towards justice......

However, Si Nian's people are crazy and their hearts are towards killing. His eyes were looking at the inexplicable confusion, but the sword in his hand was full of sadness......

The world is finally in complete chaos. The NPC gang leader, the leader of the Twelve Serial Docks, Hawkeye Lao Qi, was killed by Qin Guyue, the fourth master of the rivers and lakes seven years ago, after being reborn, and replaced his gang and renamed it - Guyue Villa. The helmsmen of the Tianchou Gang and the Yangzhou Changle Gang were both close to the Tianxing Palace, and they were wiped out by the Raise Gang overnight. For a while, the only person who was the leader of the NPC was left with the Liu Dieyi, who tortured Si Nian and was reborn and was said to be invincible in the world of swordsmanship.

The rain in the sky is like Daiyu's endless teardrops, two hours of continuous crying, but it has not washed away the blood stains splashed in this city. The members of the Lone Moon Mountain Villa, the Ten Thousand Mountains Alliance, and the Moonwind Valley were fighting fiercely with the members of the Skywalker Palace in the rain at the moment. The shouts of killing drowned out the thunder.

"Mo Chou, you go first, I'll help you block this group of people!" Tibetan Tantric Nine Yan pulled his hands horizontally, staring at the five people in front of him who seemed to be masters.

Vulture Palace Mo Chou was delicate and rigorous, and a drop of sweat slid down his face: "Jiuyan, I won't leave, if I leave, you won't be able to stop the attack of the five of them at all." ”

"Heh, Miss Mo, you'd better leave, Xiao and Ye Mei'er of your palace have met once, and I don't want to embarrass her junior sister." The Kunlun faction opened the folding fan in his hand with a "poof" sound, and gently shook it on his chest.

"Hmph, Senior Sister Ye has never looked at you squarely!" Mo Chou said indifferently and sneered at Xiaoyao.

"Miss Mo, it seems that your mouth is still better than martial arts." The Huashan Sect's blood blade sneered, and the sword in his hand chanted softly under the infusion of cyan internal force.

"If it's too late, things will change, so let's do it." The Emei faction frowned slightly, drew his sword and stabbed at Jiuyan.

"Senior brother, let's go up." The true martial arts sword in the hand of the Wudang faction Jianlan was shocked, and he and his junior brother Gu Yan jumped up, the longitudinal cloud ladder was lightly in the air, and a few volleys turned over and the two stood on both sides of Jiuyan and Mochou, and the two true martial arts swords danced at the same time Wudang Liangyi Sword, and the two pure white sword qi merged into one, attacking Mochou. The five-color qi in Jiuyan's hand was tumbling, and he used the five-wheel DA method. The three color wheels restrained Allure's attack in a triangular manner, and the other two color wheels quickly rolled towards her throat and abdomen. When Mo Chou's sword qi arrived, his footsteps were windy, and he narrowly dodged the fatal sword with the dexterity of the light moon shadow dance steps, and then Mo Chou drank coquettishly, and Tianshan Zhenmei's hand conjured dozens of palms, directly taking the vital point of Jian Ran's body. Seeing that Allure was in danger, the folding fan in his hand was instantly closed, and the Kunlun Light Gong Yunlong turned his figure into a lightning bolt with three folds, appearing in front of Allure in a Z-shape, and the folding fan was divided again, "Huh, hey!" "Two voices blocked the two color wheels." Swish! With a sword split, Mo Chou dodged once again in a thrilling way, clutching his wheezing chest, and staring sideways at the blood blade who was smiling at him evilly. While! Jiuyan urged the internal force of his whole body, and the golden light on his body flashed, and a light and shadow of the word "swastika" flashed behind his head.

"Great Compassion Mantra!? Move! As soon as Xiaoyao saw Jiuyan's posture of urging the exercises, he immediately performed the Kunlun Light Gong Yunlong three folds and fled. Xuefeng often partners with Xiaoyao, and he has a tacit understanding, as soon as he hears Xiaoyao's voice, he immediately jumps away from Mochou without thinking. Jian Ran and Gu Yan were not slow, and then Tiyun jumped out, but Gu Yan was obviously slightly worse than his senior brother Jian Lan, and he suffered a great sorrow seal with the future and the escaped Allure. "Poof!" "Poof!" The two of them spurted blood at the same time, and their faces suddenly turned pale with blood. Xiaoyao saw that the Jiuyan Great Compassion Mantra had just been cast, so he immediately said to the two people beside him: "Jian Lan, heal their wounds, Blood Edge, go!" The two of them quickly pursued Mo Chou, who was unable to escape with the Moon Shadow Dance after Jiuyan cast the Great Compassion Spell, and then supported Jiuyan, whose internal strength was exhausted.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Mo Chou threw out a few life and death talismans with his backhand to Xiao Yao and Blood Feng, who were pursuing, but were easily blocked by the two, and when he saw that he was about to be overtaken, a cyan figure fell from the sky and blocked in front of Xiao Yao and Blood Feng. Mo Chou helped Jiuyan to turn around, Jiuyan reluctantly raised his eyes, looked at the comer, and said in an apologetic tone: "Qingfeng ......"

Qing Feng raised his left hand and motioned for the two to leave, his indifferent eyes looking directly at Xiaoyao and Xuefeng. Rao is Xiaoyao, the head of the top ten Kunlun factions, couldn't help but tremble slightly in the face of such an iceberg. The two didn't give Qing Feng a chance to strike first, and the two of them took the lead in Qing Feng's throat and atrium with a sword. Qing Feng swept the robe in his left hand and defused the attack of the two. Xiaoyaojun's face was heavy, he folded his fan and flew, and the twelve qi qi directly took the vital point of Qingfeng's body, Qingfeng hurriedly shot, stabbing twelve swords in a row, all in one go, and all of Xiaoyao's qi was dispersed. At this moment, a blood-sharp sword came out, like light and shadow, straight to Qingfeng's throat. "Poof!" A stream of blood flew out, and it turned out to be the sword of the blood blade in the middle of the wind. Xiaoyao shot out twelve qi just now, and he already felt exhausted, and without hesitation, he grabbed the seriously injured blood blade with one hand and hurriedly retreated. Qing Feng didn't intend to catch up, he was still standing there, because someone was already coming towards him. Dressed in black, he is different from Qingfeng's indifference, but he is just as arrogant. Qing Feng stared at the person who was walking up, and his lips and teeth opened slightly: "You finally caught up." Qin Guyue knew that Qing Feng was not talking about him coming now, but about his martial arts realm. Qin Guyue said indifferently: "I finally see the gap with you." ”

Qingfeng said: "Why do you need to be reborn? ”

Qin Guyue said: "Xie Xiaofeng had a 'death' test. ”

Qingfeng said: "So you are dead." ”

Qin Guyue said: "So I died." ”

Qingfeng said: "It's good to die." ”

Qin Guyue said: "Because I died, I caught up with you." ”

Qing Feng glanced sideways at the surrounding battlefield, and the Tianxing Palace had already begun to retreat: "You want to hold me back?" ”

Qin Guyue shook her head: "Unless you sincerely fight with me, I can't drag you down." ”

Qing Feng raised the sword in his hand slightly: "Let me join the battlefield, then you may lose." Qin Guyue knew that he was not loud, but he was already modest, so he used "maybe". Qin Guyue knew that if he joined the battlefield, this battle would definitely be won by the Tianxing Palace. But Qing Feng's light skills and sword can only be blocked, but he can't stop it.

However, if you add another person......

"Hehe, senior official." A laughing voice sounded, and the next moment a scruffy beggar appeared in front of the two of them.

"Little beggar?" Qingfeng's brows furrowed slightly. Then he stretched out his sword and inserted it back into its scabbard.

"If the officials don't make a move, your Tianxing Palace will be defeated." The little beggar poked the dirt in his hands and smiled at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng was indifferent: "I dragged the two of you alone, and I took advantage of it." Victory or defeat depends on their creation. ”

The battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people on the field is still extremely chaotic and bloody. However, in the center of the battlefield, the two groups of people fighting had tacitly set aside an open space, where two people stood indifferently and a beggar who was smiling all the time.

On the roof of a building not far from the battlefield, a handsome man wearing a white robe and a black gauze coat was worn outside. Alone with a cyan oil-paper umbrella. Godless eyes stared at the battlefield from afar, and the open space ......