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Martial artists in the world, how many people don't know the name of "Haotian Divine Sword"? A person who can use such superb swordsmanship, even if he is not a disciple of the Daode Palace, should be of an extraordinary background!

"Didn't you see the soft-footed shrimp of the girls in Sanssouci Valley?"

"Humph!" With an angry snort, the white-haired old woman waved her hand at the six people behind her, and the six people behind her immediately stopped muttering. said in a low and stern manner: "No matter which side or faction he is, he can't let him please him today." I'm not a vegetarian in Guigumen! ”

"Let's join the battle circle as soon as possible, this person has profound swordsmanship and good martial arts. I am mainly based on the guerrilla, and the long rope is far away to attack and contain, and you join forces with the four ghosts to take down this person.! ”

How can the strength of eleven be invincible to one? The six of them nodded in response, divided into six different directions and quietly hidden, the corner of the white-haired woman's mouth curled up with a touch of viciousness, and her left hand was slightly raised

A Ling Suo with a ring on his head was like a spear, and he smashed straight towards Zhu Biao's vest.

Zhu Biao fought eleven by himself, and he had to control his strength, and the pressure he felt naturally gradually became heavier. The white-haired woman's Ling Suo was very disgusting, flying in the air, Zhu Biao didn't do his best, and it was very troublesome to deal with.

Whistling, the brilliant silver glow of the dragon's head short staff poured straight into Zhu Biao's vest, and the thorn snake whip came from the ground like a live python, dodging the attack of the body in the moment, Zhu Biao's left hand trembled, and three sword qi suddenly burst out in a flash!

"Six Veins Divine Sword"

Three hairs in one breath, three pulses in unison. Duan Yu doesn't have such a high realm!

The three sword qi are either majestic or flexible and flashing, but the castration is extremely fast. As soon as it appeared, three of the six people brought by the white-haired woman over there had all fallen miserably, and everyone covered their hearts!

One of the four blood robes roared angrily, and the soft sword flickered like a puff of crystal jade.

Zhu Biao was no longer suppressing his strength, and the long sword was lightly swinging. The blade of the sword shook into a phantom in the small space, and in the lightning switch, in the faint sound of impact, five weapons were picked out in a row. With a wave of his hand, the "Seven Star Demon Killing Knife" shot out, and in an instant, a master brought by a blood-robed and a white-haired woman fell to the ground with a rotor, and their necks had been cut off in half by Zhu Biao's knife qi!

The white-haired woman screamed in fright: "Stop me!" ”

As soon as she shouted, she felt that it was too late to feel that something was wrong, Zhu Biao had already released the most powerful killing move in "Haotian Divine Sword", Purple Qi Donglai!

The cold light covered everyone in a flash, and the white-haired old woman was connected. His eyes were completely filled with a deep innate sword qi. The staff was broken and broken, and one after another sword marks passed through everyone's necks and hearts.

Zhu Biao's feet did not land, people were like birds, in mid-air volleying twenty zhang in the air, and several people had already reached a mountain depression.

"Killed" a team of white-clothed men, about 20 people rushed to Zhu Biao, all with swords held high, killing and screaming to the sky!

Zhu Biao's body was swirling, and the cold light was shining. Sixteen or seventeen heads of more than twenty men in white have flown into the air!

This is the main battlefield where the Guigu Gate intercepts Sanssouci Valley, and at a glance, there are hundreds of figures dressed in white and gray.

Zhu Biao swept through the crowd, flickering east and west. Left and right, sometimes like a ghost, sometimes like a long rainbow shooting the sun, lightning light. The wind whirled, and the screams of astonishment continued to sound, and one life after another was lost under the sword!

An old man in black rushed to Zhu Biao. is an innate grandmaster. Zhu Biao slid to dodge, and the Zhan Lu Divine Sword in his hand wiped the necks of the two white-clothed men, and then the person was slightly shorter, and the bloody blade pierced into the chests of the four gray-clothed men at the same time. Sprinkled with blood and pulled out, the tip of the sword trembled so slightly, and five sword flowers were conjured, which catapulted towards the throats of the five men in white!

The innate grandmaster of the Guigu Gate couldn't chase Zhu Biao at all. In the case of empty grass and not rotten streets, it is really difficult to find a light master who can catch up with Zhu Biao on the rivers and lakes!

Arcs of light flashed around him, and the energy rippled like ripples, often shaking the people and swords under the Guigu Sect together.

A pair of sawtooth flying rings roared like two rounds of discs through the crowd of flying blinds, sharp teeth and shining ring blades shining with cold light, blue, revealing a cold charm!

Zhan Lu Divine Sword swung out a sword shadow like a mountain in the sky, Zhu Biao calmly parried a hard blow, and he did not allow it!

The deafening sound of gold and iron sounded in a series of heart-wrenching sounds, like many blacksmiths beating the iron felt. The two flying rings swirled fiercely, sparking a spark from the collision with the Zhanlu Divine Sword. Zhu Biao waved his palm and slashed obliquely, and the three Guigumen people who came to pick up the cheap were knocked to the ground in an instant.

A Guigumen master dressed in gray clothes and embroidered with a bloody mouth on his chest chased after him, and the mace in his hand slashed down violently, smashing at Zhu Biao, and the sharp iron nails on the stick were like vicious white teeth, choosing fat and devouring!

The body has not yet landed, but Zhu Biao didn't even look at the enemy above his head, slashed back with his backhand, and shook the mace with a "bang", and almost at the same time, the cleaved mace returned the same way, and directly smashed the person's head into powder.

There are never a few sneak attacks in the chaotic battle, and a pair of feet hit and kicked Zhu Biao's crotch sideways. Zhu Biao was slaughtering the people of Guigumen in his hands, and the other party's master had not arrived for a while, and he didn't want to change at this time. Although I haven't practiced "Mighty King Kong Legs", I swung straight to the kicked feet like a script.

There was a crackling sound of broken bones, and with the rain of blood in the sky, a large piece was sprinkled.

Zhu Biao was finally intercepted by a Guigumen innate sect master. The battlefield is so big, the two innate grandmasters are chasing and intercepting one after the other, and Zhu Biao is busy killing people again, so he didn't avoid it.

The opponent was a red blood robe, exhaled, and the wide red robe on his body suddenly swelled up like a balloon, and a swirling strange true qi also circled around his body in an instant, like a small tornado circling around him!

A sword aura rushed away, flashing with the luster of the moonlight.

In the introduction of the system, the Shaoshang Sword with 'Breaking the Earth, Wind and Rain' seems to have become a ridiculous empty word. The sword qi crashed into the cyclone and jumped for a while, unable to penetrate at all, and then was led down by the cyclone, and in a whirlwind, it plunged into the ground from the person's chest.

A miserable scream sounded, and the white-haired old man was pierced through the throat by Zhu Biao's sword, and suddenly fell seven steps away, and the flying ring grazed Zhu Biao's calf and tore his trouser legs. Zhu Biao didn't move. He only slashed his hand at the innate master behind him, hit seven sword lights, roared himself, and rushed towards the blood robe in front of him.

The most massive nine styles in "Haotian Divine Sword" were swung out in one go, and at the same time, the sword moves changed, and the Zhanlu Divine Sword turned into a simple stab, and followed closely.

The starlight and arc light rushed and filled the entire space as far as the eye could see, and the dazzling brilliance sparkled brightly, as if it had obscured the light of the spark. Thousands of intertwined sword shadows pierced out from the sword aura in the sky. Sharp!

The red robe rolled, and the pool of blood marked on it swayed like a wave of water. With a wave of both palms, more than 20 palms are like waves in the sky, surging out!

This series of experiences, the process all begins in the blink of an eye, and ends in the blink of an eye, as fast as the fleeting meteor, when you see it happen, you still have time to think of something. As soon as it is qiē, it is all a foregone conclusion.

The innate sect master behind him roared, he had already ignored the people near Zhu Biao, his left hand was raised, and a puff of black mist-like extremely fine sand grains went straight to Zhu Biao!

In the majestic twenty or so clusters of wild air. Zhu Biao's sword momentum did not dodge or dodge, and directly crushed it. And when the black mist came, his body suddenly bulged like a toad, allowing the black mist to hit his back. Excalibur breaks through the sky. Screaming like a cry, the Zhan Lu Divine Sword suddenly burst into light, and its tail stretched out suddenly. Like magic, Zhu Biao's head and neck were completely wrapped in. The sword qi that was originally just a thin white light also exploded at this moment, turning into a thick barrel-like light body that shot out in the air!

The majestic palm power of one mass after another was so violent, but in front of this light body, it seemed to have turned into a piece of tissue paper, which would break when stabbed and be vulnerable.

Roaring wildly, the palms of the blood robe swung to eight different angles, but the palms of the regiments all converged towards one goal, and the sparkling blood light like clouds formed an umbrella-shaped silver light network. In the light network, countless waves of trembling scorching sword qi flickered, and behind the sword qi roaring, there was that irresistible flow of light!

At the same time

The master behind Zhu Biao jumped to the top of Zhu Biao's head, and a pair of flying rings were down, like a crescent moon on the horizon, gorgeous and bright, but it still seemed to be ...... It's too far away!

The sword qi that condensed into a crystal streamer suddenly shattered, and the two figures suddenly merged and separated, just so quickly, a large puff of hot blood seeped into a series of violent gold and iron collision sounds, splashing and falling like raindrops!

The two figures that bounced into the air fell in two different positions, dripping with blood staining their bodies, so that it was impossible to tell which was the color on the robe or the blood in the body.

Zhu Biao took the opportunity to dodge the blow of the sawtooth flying ring, his expression was calm, and his backhand sword pointed at the ground, calm and relaxed. Two gaps were torn open in the placket of his chest, and the opponent's hand knife did not cut through the inner armor of the cold mantle, although the two hard blows also made his throat sweet.

"Second Senior Brother ......" fell another innate master, his eyes were torn, his lips were crooked, and he shouted the name of the blood robe as if he couldn't believe it. But he wouldn't get the slightest response, and Zhu Biao pierced his heart with a sword.

The sawtooth flying ring is not ordinary, under the spark, it is crystal clear. The brilliant silver brilliance also reflected the resentment and cruelty of its owner, his face was fierce, and the gloomy murderous aura weighed down the surrounding bonfires.

"Kill, kill him! Never die"

The howl of a lone wolf. The voice was full of hurt pain.

Inside the mountain valley.

More than 30 rings of fat swallows are thin, or cold or coquettish, and beauties of different ages are holding on to the danger.

They are the famous beauties in the Central Plains, the disciples of Sanssouci Valley. Yingying Yanyan, thousands of charming, I don't know how many admirers follow on the rivers and lakes, and the relationship network is incredibly huge.

If it weren't for half a piece of too platinum essence, Guigumen would not provoke them at all except for going crazy. But for the sake of half a piece of platinum essence, Guigumen had to go crazy.

Maybe people will say that Guigumen is too far-sighted, a piece of too platinum essence, and not a too platinum essence sword, is it necessary to offend an eight-clawed spider for this?

And even if Guigumen gets a Tai Platinum Essence Sword, in the game of rivers and lakes, its effectiveness is far inferior to that of the battlefield. The benefits of Guigumen are also very limited.

But whoever really thinks so is very wrong, he himself is short-sighted.

Guigu Sect, first, they don't think that this is the only piece they can get. No one rules that robbery can only be robbed once! Second, as long as there is too platinum essence in hand, then it is a strange commodity to live in, as long as you invest in the corresponding forces and see the general trend of the world, it is equivalent to wearing the most reliable talisman. Or directly use the platinum essence as the 'mind', or you can put yourself outside. Escape the catastrophe now!

The hegemony of the world is a catastrophe. Looking at the history of the past, which one of the world's martial arts was not vigorous? That loss is much more terrible than the so-called devil born and the martial arts catastrophe.

The world is in turmoil, and the soldiers are everywhere, that is the real martial arts catastrophe.

The Jianghu sect competes for the Tai Bai Jing Essence, except for a few martial arts holy places such as Daode Palace and Lei Yin Temple, which may really be used by themselves. Most of the other Jianghu forces have to be given away.

In order to protect his own sect, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu came, the people in the rivers and lakes dared to take a bite.

"Uncle Master. There's movement outside. There was a ghost howl just now, and the disciple sounded like the hanging ghost Shi Chenggang screamed! ”

In a cave against the cliff wall, a woman in her early teens with a beautiful posture said to the head of Sanssouci Valley who was meditating with her eyes closed in the cave.

This is a person who is at most in his thirties and dressed as a Taoist aunt. Light yellow robe, picturesque eyebrows, beautiful and indescribable.

"Really?" Dao Gu's eyes opened, and as soon as she said two words, she immediately stroked her chest and coughed. After a long call, he stopped, "How is your master?" Didn't Guigu Gate storm it? ”

"The master is still holding on. Guigumen just scolded each other. Didn't really let go of the attack. They don't want to have an irreconcilable mortal enmity with my Sanssouci Valley! The woman whispered.

Aunt Dao's face was reassured, and her mind calmed down. As long as there are still people, it can't be kept if it can't be kept by too platinum essence. No matter how precious things are, for Sanssouci Valley. It is not more important than more than 30 disciples.

"Senior sister, can you send someone to tempt you?"

"Nope. The master just asked the disciples to strictly abide by it! ”

"That's good. lest you fall for the tricks of the Guigu Gate. ”

……

Hundreds of people from the Guigu Gate flocked Zhu Biao from all sides, and the figures flashed and reflected Zhu Biao's gaze.

"Hang the ghost Shi Chenggang! Even if you know today, why bother in the first place? Never go back. Your second brother, this scene is your other day. ”

Shi Chenggang smiled hatefully, and his cruel and hideous face was like a ghost: "Dog thief!" If there is a kind, it will be named. I will never die with you in the ghost valley gate of Bishan Mountain! Death is coming."

The words were not left, and the two flying rings changed to Zhu Biao and strangled them. Zhu Biao flew with his left hand. One after another sword qi shot out, and those Guigumen people who surrounded them immediately fell down!

Shi Chenggang hissed and roared, and the two flying rings were like a long rainbow with misty clouds, and the fluorescence was connected into a light curtain, and Zhu Biao was violently rolled!

Zhu Biao's body rose and fell sharply, stepping on "Lingbo Microstep", sticking to Changhong with a kind of breathtaking thrill, and avoided them one by one. Shi Chenggang was completely disappointed, and under Huo Ran's turn, Zhu Biao's Zhanlu Divine Sword had already drunk the blood of five more Guigumen people!

Blood splattered into raindrops, and Zhu Biao's sword pierced through the chest of a man in gray and into the lower abdomen of another man in white!

Shi Chenggang's pair of ghost eyes almost turned blood-red, and his pair of flying rings flickered up and down, left and right, dripping and swirling, chasing behind Zhu Biao like a ghost, but it was a pity that it was a little bit worse.

A skeletal spirit staff slashed at the head. The spirit staff carried the strong power of moving mountains and seas, and roared towards Zhu Biao. Zhu Biao knows who is coming!

At the conference, he saw the great elder of the Guigu Gate, the ghost god boy Tong Chitose. A dwarf no more than four and a half feet tall. A body of martial arts is very strong, that day in the ring, he guarded the fight alone for a day and two nights, defeated two innate grandmasters, and only at the third time did he lose his strength.

There is also a ghost valley gate master slashed into a knife, Zhu Biao's body turned to the blade and turned over, Zhan Lu Shenjian was Tong Qian's skull spirit staff, and his left hand sank at the moment when the blade turned over, and the palm force had already hit the heart of this master!

The shadow of the staff was like a mountain and a sea, although it was not solid, but a suffocating hurricane swept over, and he shook out like a light smoke, but before he could turn around, the sawtooth flying ring was already whistling towards his neck!

Get out of the way.

The fighting ground of the innate master is impossible for ordinary people to approach.

Zhu Biao, Tong Chitose and Shi Chenggang fought one hundred and ten moves, and a large open space with a radius of thirty or fifty zhang had spread out in front of the entire mountain depression.

Flying sand and stones, there are not a few people who are broken by flying stones.

The skeletal spirit staff unfurled like thunderous clouds, mighty and mighty, and like a rushing wave.

The sawtooth flying ring flies low and sweeps, turning back and turning, like a falcon with flapping wings, jumping thunder, crisscrossing the void, dancing and flying, suddenly advancing and retreating, making people completely unable to catch the law.

"Boy, obediently leave your life behind. Dare to kill the old man and junior brother, I am from the Guigu Gate, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not save you."

Shi Chenggang smiled fiercely, and his offensive was even more aggressive, "Junior, how do you want to die?" I want you to taste all the eighteen forbidden laws of my Guigu Gate! ”

The corners of Zhu Biao's mouth were upturned, full of sarcasm. "Whether you can kill people or not depends on your hands! I said two, this mouth is so sharp.

Let's see the high and low in our hands"

Zhan Lu Divine Sword was completely opened, and several swords were stabbed at the same point of the same flying ring, and Zhu Biao could see with the naked eye that the sawtooth of the flying ring had collapsed. I was about to work harder to open this flying ring thoroughly. Shi Chenggang felt that something was wrong, pulled back the flying ring, jumped away, and took a closer look in his hand, a big tooth was gone, and there were many small openings on the ring. Immediately, I was distressed, and my cheeks twitched.

"Big brother, be careful. A thief is a sword."

And as Shi Cheng just spoke, there was a 'click', and Tong Qiansui's century-old gloomy wood made a cane, and after a dozen knocks with Zhan Lu Shenjian, it was broken into two cleanly with a click.

Tong Chitose's eyes flashed. (To be continued)