Leaves fall, wind remnants.

Sword cold!

The two swords strike again like poisonous snakes spitting letters! If they strike, they will never fail! Only when you have seen such a sword can you feel complete despair! It was a sword that cannot be described in words! "Is there such a sword technique in the world? This is not supposed to exist in the world! "No words can describe the desperation of this kind of swordsmanship, it is not simply fast and ruthless!

The right arm of the two people on the left holding the sword suddenly fell, and the two of them stretched out their teeth to bite Jing Wulife, and he flew up and kicked him on the knee twice, and suddenly heard the sound of bone cracking, and the two people fell to the ground, unable to move a step.

The knees of the two people on the right were suddenly opened, and they fell to the ground at once, and Ah Fei's sword was slashed horizontally down the floor, and the arms of these two people were suddenly removed.

Ah Fei then held the sword with one hand, the sword stabbed back under his armpit, and a sword stepped out, hitting the shoulder blade of the person surrounding him, and the man's sword suddenly fell. The man in black was completely unconscious when his shoulder blades shattered, and one of his hands did not stop and suddenly grabbed Ah Fei's arm.

Two swords lightning and stabbed Ah Fei's throat! The sword is sharp and ruthless, leaving no room at all!

Qiu Leng's eyes were quick, and his people swept past the long sword stabbed by the other party and pounced fiercely, like a fierce tiger! This is not a martial arts move at all, it is completely a desperate way of playing.

Qiu Leng's people immediately threw the two people to the ground, and at the same time that the three people fell to the ground, one of the other party locked Qiu Leng's throat violently, while the other person directly twisted Qiu Leng's right arm.

Qiu Leng's right arm had already been broken, and his shoulder blade was also shattered by the Blood Red Alliance's powerful adamantine fingers, and the tears of pain fell from this twist. The pain in the right arm was like a knife.

Qiu Leng's face was flushed, he was almost out of breath, Qiu Leng's knee was raised suddenly, and then slammed into the heart of the person who locked his throat. The blow was so powerful that with a "snap" sound, three ribs were broken by Qiu Leng, and the ribs were directly inserted into the man's heart. His breathing suddenly weakened, and he was shocked, and he let go of his hand by inertia. Qiu Leng breathed violently, and at the same time, his left hand grabbed out violently, and immediately grabbed the eyes of another person, and two fingers poked into it at once.

This person's eyes were suddenly dark, and he couldn't see anything, but his hand suddenly pulled and used all his strength!

"Smack!" Qiu Leng's right arm was torn off at once.

Blood flowed all over the ground, staining his face red, and his man rolled back and forth on the ground, his painful eyes full of tears.

"Ahh Ah Fei roared angrily, and a sword slashed at the blind man's head, and this person died instantly! Ah Fei then flew up and kicked this person away!

Three more long swords stabbed at them, and they couldn't dodge, and they stabbed right on the corpse, and the corpse went into the flesh! Immediately covering the sight of these three people, they hurriedly drew their swords, and at this moment, Ah Fei's sword swept out! Sword into sword!

These three people were stopped and beheaded!

Jing Wuming's body was also full of blood, and when he saw Qiu Leng's arm being twisted off by the other party, he was furious for a while, and his swordsmanship was even more cold and vicious! Jing Wu's green muscles burst out, he held the sword with both hands, and the moves were desperate, the sword was ruthless, the sword was like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, brutal, leaving no room at all!

At the same time as he slashed five people in a row, his arms, thighs and back were all hit by a sword, the sword was an inch deep, the hot pain swept through the whole body, blood and water flowed down Jing Wuming's body, Jing Wuming gritted his teeth fiercely, he raised his sword and went up, and the sword light instantly shrouded more than ten people inside.

Ah Fei's pressure was light, he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Qiu Leng, and at the same time pointed to the acupoint on Qiu Leng's shoulder with his left hand, while his right hand took out a packet of gold sore medicine from his arms and sprinkled it on Qiu Leng's wound.

Another piercing pain struck, Qiu Leng's left hand was clenched tightly, the hilt of the sword in his hand was almost crushed, his body was covered with green tendons, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The effect of the high-grade gold sore medicine is particularly fast, and the wound of Qiu Leng suddenly coagulates, and the blood is not left. But that kind of pain is not something that everyone can bear, Qiu Leng gritted his teeth, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper.

Ah Fei's eyes were full of anticipation, and he said with a smile: "You must stand up, there is still a road ahead!" ”

This was the first time Qiu Leng saw Ah Fei smiling, and his body suddenly felt a warmth, and that warmth suddenly made him forget the pain, just like a cold winter meets a spring breeze.

The two swords stabbed directly at Ah Fei, Ah Fei bowed his head violently, and at the same time, his body turned, and he immediately dodged the fatal two swords, while the other sword slashed from the bottom and immediately slashed on Ah Fei's ribs! With a "snap", Ah Fei's three ribs on the left side were cut off,

He immediately knelt on the ground, he let go of his hand, and Qiu Leng also knelt on the ground.

Qiu Leng's heart burned like fire, he gritted his teeth and said to Ah Fei: "I'm okay!" ”

After speaking, he propped up the Songyang sword on the ground, and held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and slowly stood up!

Qiu Leng's eyes were filled with a different kind of brilliance, he squinted his eyes, and a fierce murderous aura suddenly burst out!

His face was as pale as paper, and he pressed his sword like Shura! The soul-piercing eyes were full of fierce murderous aura, like a knife slashing through everyone's throat, and everyone couldn't help but feel a cool breath.

Yu Nanfei's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect that Qiu Leng would be able to stand up after breaking his arm, and this time he was even more terrifying when he stood up!

The cold wind blew, and Yu Nanfei's face was covered with a touch of sweat, and he couldn't help but wipe it with his hands. His eyes never left the autumn cold! He didn't see a man, but a bloodthirsty and wounded beast!

Yu Nanfei didn't know what fear was since he entered the rivers and lakes, but he felt a trace of fear when he saw Qiu Leng's soul-stirring eyes, he had never seen such beastly eyes!

Kill the life! Humanity is mourned! With the prompt of the system, Qiu Leng's eyes suddenly turned blood-red!

With a pale face and blood-red eyes, Qiu Leng is like a wolf standing on the top of an icy mountain and roaring in the sky!

The wind word Yin Hong in the middle of the Songyang Sword became even brighter, and a dazzling light appeared!

"Wind and Moon Reincarnation!" Autumn cold burst out! The bluestone slab on the ground suddenly cracked into four halves with Qiu Leng's footsteps, and every time Qiu Leng took a step, there was a deep footprint on the ground!

The one hundred and sixty layer of the Demon Scorpion Skill is by no means inferior to the one hundred layer of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, the higher the internal strength is practiced, the more difficult it is to practice, and the more domineering it is with each layer of gain. It was no accident that Qiu Leng was able to resist Shangguan Jinhong when he killed Nian Dunsheng, but relied on the power of more than a hundred layers of demon scorpion skills.

Qiu Leng's strange meridians and eight veins are filled with true qi, the clothes are windless and automatic, and the qi rotates rapidly, starting from the dantian and running to every part of the body, almost bursting Qiu Leng's body! All he needs now is to vent!

The sword light suddenly burst out! The pitch-black sword glowed with a bloody light and rushed into the black-clothed crowd!

The surrounding air waves are overturned, and a storm suddenly rises! There is no sky, no moon, no light! All obscured by the darkness of the sword!

Swallow the sky! Kill the sky!

No one can describe the brutality of this sword! No one can describe the power of this sword!

Even if Qin Shi Mingyue is again, he will never be able to shake the power of this sword!

The sword of Qiu Leng came from the heart, the heart read at will, urged the limbs, and the body suddenly burst out!

This sword already has a soul! Murderous souls! This soul is that kind of terrible murderous aura!

Qiu Leng was in the crowd like an ancient general taking people's heads like probing for things, and he instantly cut out ten swords in one breath!

The true qi was suddenly exhausted, and the surroundings were full of blood and limbs!

Yu Nanfei's face was in disbelief, he was full of fear, he looked at Qiu Leng as if he was looking at a monster!

The twenty black-clothed people around Qiu Leng were trampled under Qiu Leng's sword like ants, and they had no power to fight back!

What Yu Nanfei saw was not a person, nor a sword, but a demonic wind, drowning these people under the sword!

Some of the twenty men in black had their arms, some of their thighs, some of their ribs, and some of their feet and half of their heads falling off, and they did not leave a single intact corpse!

Yu Nanfei couldn't help but start vomiting, he had never seen such a tragic and inhuman killing method, this was a slaughter, a naked slaughter, like a wolf entering a flock!

Qiu Leng said coldly: "Yu Nanfei! Today you have to die! As he spoke, a Seven Grass Pill was stuffed into his mouth very covertly.