Yu Nanfei's back was cold, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

Yu Nanfei was sure enough, sixty fast swords, sixty dead soldiers, and he was not afraid of pain, and he still had a neck guard on his throat.

He originally planned to drag Ah Fei and Jing Wusheng to death, and sixty dead soldiers were enough to delay Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xun. The decisive battle of Huan.

But he didn't expect that Jing Wusheng and Ah Fei's swords were really terrifying, they were all killed with one hit, except for the throat, they could stab at the center of the skull and eyebrows, and the move was deadly!

What he didn't expect the most was Qiu Leng, one of Qiu Leng's hands was wasted, and now it has been torn off, and he can still use this kind of swordsmanship! The power of this sword technique is truly terrifying! Twenty dead soldiers, the bones of which were cut down by him with one move and ten swords.

Yu Nanfei's voice trembled a little, and his emotions also seemed excited: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?" What kind of martial arts is this? I'm going to complain about you! You're definitely cheating! Can players use this kind of powerful martial arts without practicing in the rivers and lakes for two or three years? ”

Qiu sneered: "Haven't you complained about me several times?" Go on! Go now! Labor is cheating, what can you do to me? As long as you still want to be a god, and you still want the people in the rivers and lakes to worship you, you don't look at what you do, you use poppy grains to control your subordinates, make them listen to you, and train them to be dead soldiers, and don't care about their life or death! The most abominable thing is that you control their souls, and this is the concept of your God? Yu Nanfei, you are too despicable! ”

Yu Nanfei's face was flushed with anger, he clenched his fists fiercely, and said coldly: "You must know that someone will die in every country!" Every dynasty is forged with blood and water! Which of the ancient kings was above board? King Yingzheng of Qin was brutal and unkind, burned books to resist Confucianism and built the Great Wall, Tang Taizong Li Shimin ascended the throne and killed his brother, and Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin was also in a yellow robe. In the political struggle, there are too many victims. The reason why Cao Cao succeeded was because he would rather let me bear the people of the world than let the people of the world bear me. ”

Qiu sneered: "It turns out that you want to dominate the rivers and lakes and be the first emperor of the ages in the rivers and lakes, it's really sad and ridiculous. Let me ask, what qualifications do you have to compare with Emperor Taizu of Qin? Are you qualified? They are also something you can come up with and compare? You keep saying that betrayal is shameful, and it is a pain that is worse than death, but have you ever thought about it when you calculate others? Do you know why Ding Yi came out to you to save me? That's just because Ding Yi still has humanity, and he has the word love and righteousness flowing in his bones! And a ruthless and ruthless person like you will never understand the word love, these people have joined the Supreme Pavilion and are the brothers of the Supreme Pavilion. But do you take them as brothers? They are just tools in your path, and sooner or later your congregation will defect. ”

Yu Nanfei yelled: "Enough! ”

Qiu Leng said: "If you don't let me say it, I will say it." People like you can never accept other people's opinions, you are self-righteous and self-righteous, you just want to be the sun and let others revolve around you. Huh"

Before Qiu Leng's words were finished, the rainstorm pear flower needle in Yu Nanfei's hand suddenly came out of the box.

Even Jing Wuming and Ah Fei didn't react to this change, and Yu Nanfei's secret weapon was really the fastest to shoot!

Out of the blood will be seen, empty back ominous; In a hurry, the king of hidden weapons! A pear blossom tree burst out in the sky, as dense as a rainstorm, as fast as the wind, and as fast as electricity!

Two sword lights roared by! Jing Wuming and Ah Fei drew their swords almost at the same time!

"Dingding!" Twenty metal clashes were heard almost simultaneously, and there were forty more half-cut steel needles on the ground!

Jing Wuming and Ah Fei's heads were covered with cold sweat, and their bodies had already begun to tremble! As we all know, there are a total of twenty-seven steel needles in the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, and with the speed of Jing Wuming and Ah Fei's sword, they only shot down ten each! These seven will definitely die if they shoot on Qiu Leng!

Qiu Leng's man suddenly gritted his teeth, the cold sweat on his head couldn't stop breaking out, and suddenly Qiu Leng's body fell to the ground.

After Yu Nanfei saw Qiu Leng fall to the ground, he immediately smiled, and he laughed wildly: "No one can escape the rainstorm pear flower needle!" Even Jing Wusheng and Ah Fei can't save you! Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xun. Huan's everything is still mine! Because I facilitated their decisive battle! Ha ha! ”

Windy City's wound said, "He'll be back." What if he came back before the decisive battle? ”

Yu Nanfei said: "How can he come back?" The Martial Temple was already crowded, and the Blood Red Alliance, Demon Slayer, Feihua and others couldn't squeeze out! ”

Ah Fei and Jing Wuming saw Qiu Leng fall to the ground, their faces changed suddenly, and their expressions suddenly became extremely cold, more ruthless than wolves! More ruthless than a beast!

The two swords immediately pounced on Yu Nanfei! There is no sword in the world that is faster than these two swords, and there is no such thing as these two swords! Only in the case of grief and pain can such a sword technique be used!

This kind of ruthlessness is definitely a realm! Another realm of ruthlessness!

"Stop him! Fast! "What Yu Nanfei saw was not two people, but two beasts! Only the bestial nature can emit such a bloodthirsty glow!

Jing Wuming and Ah Fei's eyes were bloodshot! Blazing the light!

There were still twenty dead soldiers left, and they all rushed towards Jing Wusheng and Ah Fei like crazy, they had no soul, no blood and no flesh! It won't hurt to slash them with any weapon!

Only they died violently, so there is no good way to deal with them.

Stormy, bloody!

Limbs flying, flesh and blood blurred!

Ah Fei and Jing Wusheng have no idea! Their swords are bloodthirsty! This is a naked slaughter! Their swords are not only slaughtering, but also dismantling! These two swords are definitely the nightmare of Yu Nanfei's life!

He had never seen such a cruel and bloody swordsmanship! This sword has gone beyond the comprehension of human nature! It has crossed the shackles of human nature!

Tragic humanity!

Dark! No sunlight! Only the wind!

Thick blood wafted in the cold wind!

Jing Wuming's hand was pressed very low, and his sword was pressed equally low, all down to his calf! No one knows where his next sword is! His sword is cold and scary, and even more terrifying! From the calf to the heart, from the heart to the left and right hands, and even to the brow bone! It's all instantaneous!

With a flick of his wrist, he conjured up a different position! Flowers bloom thanks! Flowers bloom after thanks!

Blood Flower! With a flick of his wrist, he dismembered a complete corpse! This kind of bias is something that no one can imagine! Every position of his sword is amazing, no one would have thought of it! And no one else can do it!

A hand stabbed the sword diagonally, and the sound of the wind breaking through the air spread like waves in all directions, until the end of its power. But there is always only one of the largest circles, flesh and blood flying, shattering like petals, and the flowers in this world are only metabolized with a regular pattern, except for the person called Jing Wuming.

This kind of sword has absolutely no emotion, this kind of sword can never see the sun, this kind of sword technique is always dark, always lonely and cold!

Ah Fei is different, he is simple, direct, and simple! Fast!

He should probably not be called Ah Fei, but should be called Flying Swordsman! It's not his sword flying, it's the heart! Calm heart! Ah Fei has always had a calm heart, more lonely and calm than a wolf! Ever since he was freed from the shackles of emotion, his sword had been significantly raised a notch!

Bondage of the sword!

Ah Fei threw away the shackles of human nature and untied the shackles of emotion! He saw through the puzzle and saw through himself.

He was cold, but he never gave in. He was stubborn, but he was more determined.

Just like his sword, it is both cold and unyielding, stubborn and calm! Jing Wuming Sword went sideways, and the flowers bloomed beautifully; And Ah Fei's sword is more like an obscure and lonely leaf slowly blooming! The greener it gets, the stronger it grows!

Simple, straightforward, without any frills! This is another realm of the sword!

Ah Fei's sword can always touch the opponent's eyebrows and heart with the first blow! He never used a second sword again!

A week ago, Ah Fei was by no means Jing Wuming's opponent! But now, Jing Wusheng is not the slightest bit sure!

Yu Nanfei's back was covered with sweat, and he realized the gap between the player and the top NPC! When an NPC becomes angry, it is impossible for such a person to resist using all his strength!

Ah Fei and Jing Wuming are both the ancestors of the fast sword, and they are explaining what the real fast sword is! Not only weird and vicious, fast and ruthless! Accurate and cold!