/newmessage.php?tosys=1&title="The Game of the Otherworld

Chapter Errors/Click here to report

Zhu Biao once used "Yin Wind Three Lives Sword", and he could also hit Song Lou Jingchun's sword momentum, but there were two first-class masters next to him as helpers, how could the two swords not stop Zhu Biao for a moment? Dung Jingchun eased his breath for a moment, and the loose sword momentum was able to immediately condense again.

Let's just say that, Zhu Biao is a big fish that falls into a net, no matter how hard he struggles and collides, he just can't tear the cover of this big net.

After playing dozens of tricks like this, of course Zhu Biao would be sulky. His root is a fast sword! What is particular is that a sword is like the wind, fast and fast, as fast as lightning in the sky.

Fight fast and slow, so that the opponent is tired of parrying, left and right, and finally expose a fatal flaw.

This is still against masters of the same level, for low-level opponents, moves, the enemy may have been killed in seconds before they have time to shoot. Clean, fast!

What is included in this is a mouthful of pleasure. The sword intent that is about to arrive must be full of fun!

But now? He didn't have anything to be happy with, and he was depressed.

Sweeping the road with his eyes again, Zhu Biao's heart secretly dripped, although he had already arranged for the nearly twenty personal soldiers who had fallen to the ground, some of them had already died.

These are all heroes who compete on the battlefield, warriors who defend their families and defend the country, but they did not die in the hands of the Hu people, but died under their own swords. Zhu Biao's heart was full of hatred, if Jiang Qingyan was in his hands, he could chop Jiang Qingyan into minced meat, but it was obvious that this time was also the most favorable time for him to perform the second step. And before doing this second step, the first thing to do is to free yourself from the battle circle!

"Whoosh", the Jiang family, who had finished cleaning up their own soldiers, would not be idle to watch Zhu Biao get out of the battle circle. The two inner disciples did not mention Teng Yongtong, and there were three deacons and two other inner disciples around the battle circle.

As soon as Zhu Biao broke away from the battle circle, the two inner disciples behind him were killed with swords.

One with a round face, one with a blue face. The round face has a pair of horizontal thick eyebrows, and the blue face and eyebrows are faint, but they are all masked, and Zhu Biao can distinguish them clearly. Zhou Yunfei told Zhu Biao that the physical characteristics of the two guys who caught him were not the two who stabbed him with a sword.

The two three-foot Qingfeng Shuanglongs struck left and right together as if they were out of the water, and the tip of Zhu Biao's sword shook, and the stabbing sword was separated with a flick of the two. With a hard kick on his toes, his body moved forward, and his left hand flipped his wrist and grabbed the wrist of the blue-faced man on the left with a flash of lightning.

Oh, no wonder his face turned blue, his internal strength was full of cold, and he didn't practice the "Nine Turns Heart Sutra". With one belt and one delivery, he broke his wrist, and he was so vicious to Zhou Yunfei, Zhu Biao would not show mercy to his subordinates, and with a slam kick of his right foot, he stepped on his right crotch, and the big man of hundreds of pounds flew out with his feet and fell out sideways. The pain was limp and he couldn't get up on the ground.

The difference between the second-rate inner disciple and Zhu Biao's current martial arts level is too great, and it is just a matter of taking care of him to clean him up. Then he turned over, and the long sword in his hand slashed backwards, and Mai Jingchun, who was just about to rush forward, stopped. As soon as Zhu Biao's sword body moved, the cold lightning flashed obliquely and stabbed at the round-faced man on the other side.

Seeing that his companion's green face was knocked down as soon as he saw it, Zhu Biao's sword light stabbed him, and he panicked and used the sword in his hand to "block the tiger" nervously. Zhu Biao hated them for killing and injuring so many loyal soldiers of his own, this person had injured Zhou Yunfei even more before, so he would not show mercy to his subordinates, and the sword light flashed, and the person also rushed in, and swept his left leg.

The round face was not prepared for Zhu Biao to go down the third way, and the sword in his hand blocked Zhu Biao's stab, but the whole body swept three or four feet high, and fell out more than a foot away, and his legs were broken.

Zhu Biao cleaned up the two of them in just two or three face-to-face situations, but with this time, Dung Jingchun had already been deceived again, and he was also very angry by Zhu Biao's injury, and the long sword struck with a fierce wind.

"Boom"

"Yin Wind Three Lives Sword" changed hands and killed. An even more intense explosion sounded, and Zhu Biaoren rushed into the woods on the side like a cannonball. The branches that were blocked along the way were broken one after another, and a passage four or five feet deep was opened, and then the toes were a little on a big tree, and people spread their wings and flew up like big birds.

Chasing one or two, Mai Jingchun roared. Zhu Biao's kung fu has already found out the details, and it is almost the same as himself. If Zhu Biao can still be allowed to escape in this case, it will be a loss of face for him and Teng Yongtong.

The elders of the outer gate, the disciples who entered the room, and the three deacons of the inner gate, the five of them followed Lou Jingchun without hesitation. On the road where Shicai returned to the sword like a shadow, in the blink of an eye, there were only two inner disciples and Dou Bing, three people who were still intact, and the rest were all dead and wounded.

"You two and I will protect the Dharma, and we will wait for Elder Ben to breathe for a moment or two."

Teng Yongtong said with a hateful face, how could he not see the depth of Zhu Biao in his heart, he could see the depth of Zhu Biao. The more this is the case, the more angry I become, if I wasn't so careless and eager, now that the two of them have already won Zhu Biao together, how can I chase it again?

The two inner disciples nodded yes, their round faces and green faces restrained their moans, and the soldiers who were lying on the ground but were not dead seemed to know what was going on, and they all closed their mouths.

Dou Bing shrunk his body, licked his face and smiled in front of the round face, and carefully moved to the side under the tree with the round face on his back like a grandfather, and then the green face. The two inner disciples who looked at him with a servile face were disdainful, and their eyes were extremely contemptuous.

"Two masters, drink some water and moisten your mouth and ......", after serving the round face and green face, Dou Bing glanced at the other two inner disciples a little nervously, and when he saw the two of them, he hurriedly showed a flattering smile.

I made enough samples and packed up my grandson.

He took out two water bladders from the horses that had fallen on the road, walked lightly to the two intact inner disciples, and offered them.

Absolutely nervous, afraid that he had nothing to do and would not be able to show that he would be killed.

"The kid is quite smart, don't worry, I'll give you the antidote when Ji Biao catches it."

One of the two inner disciples took the water bladder, and the other was very arrogant and didn't even look at Dou Bing. The man who took the water bladder said this comfortingly!

"Uncle Xie, Uncle Xie, I thank your mother's head"

Kowtowing is like pounding garlic, this image is very suitable for Xiao Dou Bing to do. In the hearts of the two inner disciples, he is such a lowly villain, a funny clown to have fun. Two sentences, Uncle Xie, made the inner disciple who took the water bladder smile with satisfaction.

This feeling of controlling people's fate and trampling on people's dignity can make people flutter like drugs.

Therefore, when he heard Dou Bing's scolding at the next moment, he didn't react for a moment.

"Boom" A thunderbolt bounced off Dou Bing's hand, and the speed was extremely fast. Another arrogant inner disciple couldn't stop him even if he wanted to, and the thunderbolt was not at all empty without being in the middle of Teng Yongtong, who had been closing his eyes and pranayama, and a ball of fireworks exploded immediately.

Like a seriously wounded person pulled out of the pile of dead on the battlefield, Teng Yongtong's face was scorched black, and the wound was as if it had been burned by fire.

Dou Bing, who still looked like a clown, had already pulled his body and retreated two feet away at this moment, looking at the two inner disciples with shocked faces looking at him like ghosts, with a happy smile on his face. "Aren't you amazing? After smoking "Xuanyin ** Smoke", I see how many times you can still jump? "In fact, the two inner disciples who are only second-rate skills can't jump all at once. If Teng Yongtong was not so unlucky and miserably plotted, he could still teach Dou Bing a lesson in one breath now, just like the original poisonous dragon guest Qiu Yibei seriously injured Zhu Biao, but Teng Yongtong, who was hit by a thunderbolt, can still breathe at this time is God's blessing.

Thunderbolts are not lethal enough against masters, but they are against 'living' masters. For a target in pranayama with his eyes closed, it is not enough to say that he will be hit hard or even kill in one fell swoop. Dou Bing gritted his teeth with hatred on his face and looked at the two inner disciples, the people lying on the ground were all the personal soldiers of his young master. Although the time he has been in contact with them is still short, but the feelings of a spoon in a pot on the battlefield are not ordinary.

He had already carefully checked the situation of the fallen soldiers in the pretentious rope just now, and there were as many as nine people who died or died frequently. These are the sins of the bastard in front of you.

Thunderbolt, "Xuanyin ** Smoke", this is Zhu Biao's biggest hole card to deal with this matter. The two joined forces, even if Jiang Qingyan personally took action in today's battle, he was completely sure that he would save his life.

The only bottle of the two-in-one version of "Xuanyin ** Smoke" that broke out in the system was in Zhu Biao's own hands, and the real version of "Xuanyin ** Smoke" was given to Dou Bing to master. If the enemy situation does not exceed the maximum tolerance limit when the first step is planned, then Dou Bing will act according to the plan, and with the surprise of "Xuanyin ** Smoke" and Thunderbolt, he can completely solve the wounded soldiers and remnants left behind. And Zhu Biao himself attracted the Jiang family's intact main force into the mountains and forests, until he bowed them into the forest where they were buried, Mai Jingchun jumped like a fly, and the dense branches and trunks of the trees could not stop him from advancing at all, and the five people of the Jiuqu Sword Sect, who were lagging behind, also crossed through the trees with equal ease.

Only Zhu Biao, although he was the first to take the first step, "Moyun Golden Winged Gong" is really not suitable for walking through the woods. The distance between the two sides is getting shorter and shorter, which also gives Dung Jingchun and others the confidence to continue chasing.

In the hazy and dark woods, seven people turned into three teams in the front, middle and back, Zhu Biao and Yu Jingchun were the front, and the remaining five were the last, and the seven people in the tense chase were all engrossed, so no one could notice it, and in the back of the last five people twenty or thirty zhang away, a touch of yellow was flashing between the branches and leaves of the woods from time to time.

Song Yingzhu, the daughter of Song Yannan, is a well-known jade in the Northern Han River. In his early years, he was blessed by his father, and when he was an adult, he was blessed by his husband, and everywhere he went, he was beautiful and beautiful, and he received three points of courtesy for nothing.

Although I have been famous for 20 years and have not done anything that really shocked the martial arts, I can't underestimate the personal ability of others. can get the title of 'Linglong', not only because she is beautiful, but also because she can do things, and she is a smart person who is good at dexterity and cleverness.

No, although he is only alone, he can 'mantis catch cicadas and yellow finches in the back...... and wait for the two sides to fight and reap the benefits of the fisherman!

Genius remembers [Aishang Novel Network] in a second biquge.info provides you with wonderful novels to read.