With this loud shout, the other gray-clothed disciples immediately looked towards Fang Yi, their faces turned hideous, and they drew their swords and swords...... And he killed him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Yi turned his head and glared fiercely at the place where the masked woman was 'invisible', and with a 'bang', he pulled out the steel knife he carried with him, kicked his footsteps, jumped over, and slashed down with all his might.

It's not that he doesn't want to retreat, it's just that at this time, the arrow has to be fired.

As soon as the situation and environment are unfamiliar, the masked woman may be a helper who can help him complete the task, and he can't tear the skin for the time being.

Second, he also wanted to see what the strength of the remnants of the Guzhen Temple was?

The gray-clothed disciple in front of him should be equivalent to the dungeon mobs in other games, testing the opponent's methods.

The thought flashed in his heart, and he also slashed down Huashan, and the nearest gray-clothed disciple saw the knife coming, but he didn't panic, and raised his knife to block.

While!

The two knives collided violently, making a crisp sound, and the remaining strength shook the gray-clothed disciple to take a few steps back, his face was a little pale, and his arms seemed to be filled with lead, and he trembled a little.

There was a look of horror and surprise in his eyes, obviously not expecting that the man in front of him would be so difficult to deal with, and he was about to call out to besiege the strange man with his companions.

Who knew that at this time, the footsteps of the person opposite were linked, stepping on the mysterious footwork, taking a few steps, and his eyes were flowering, and he actually came to his side.

When he approached, the gray-clothed disciple suddenly felt a chill rise from his heart.

Then, he saw a flickering sword in his eyes, this sword was cold, shining, like a cold stream, rushing towards him.

Before he could make a sound, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then he felt the world spin around, and finally fell into eternal darkness.

The sword fell in his hand, the blood fountain rose to the sky, and the great head flew into the air, and fell heavily at the feet of the gray-clothed disciples, still with a look of surprise and surprise on his face.

Throwing the steel knife, the blood on the knife body splattered out, Fang Yi only felt that his strength had increased by three points, although "Dragon Tour Nine Directions" was not an attack technique, but it was in line with the knife technique, but it achieved the effect of 1+1?2.

In his heart, he was quite satisfied with the effect of the body method, and he nodded unconsciously, and at this time, the gray-clothed disciples saw the tension of the sword, and saw that the heads on the ground were even more hideous.

Qi Qi roared angrily, and these gray-clothed disciples seemed to be fearless, their eyes were full of cruelty and ferocity, and their swords slashed and stabbed at each other.

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, originally thinking that killing one person could deter these gray-clothed disciples and rob them of their courage, so that these people could not exert eighty percent of their strength, and even the young man's posture was set, but he was a little dissatisfied with the clothes on his body.

According to his thoughts, he is now a handsome young man in white clothes, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a long sword, and a flying immortal outside the sky, but he has a-yellow militia uniform and a stout steel knife.

Hey, there's something wrong with the painting style!

Fang Yi was thinking about whether he needed to revise his swordsmanship after the game was officially launched in the future.

But at this time, it was not the time to think so much, he toed a little to the ground, his body scurried back, dodged the attack of the sword, and then used his body technique again, not retreating but advancing, the steel knife slashed horizontally, and the thunder knife technique was displayed.

Whew!

Slashed out eight knives in a row, avoiding these gray-clothed disciples, Fang Yi once again deceived forward, and cast a whirlwind of clouds, only to see the sword like a fan, and the strong wind hit the face, slashing horizontally on the chests of the three gray-clothed disciples.

Bang bang bang!

Three blood springs shot out, but Fang Yi did not have the slightest hint of retreat, his footsteps kicked out, like a tiger jumping into a stream, a lion slaughtered, squeezed into the crowd, his hand rose and fell, the Thunder Knife Technique continued to be used in his hand, one after another the knife flashed, blood overflowed, but in just a few blinks, several heads flew into the sky.

On the ground corridor, streams of blood flowed out, dyeing the ground red, and the smell of blood lingered, and there were several headless corpses lying on the ground.

Fang Yi wiped the steel knife, and a voice sounded behind him, but it was the masked woman who came out again at some point.

Her eyes stared at Fang Yi's back, flickering a little for a while, and she didn't know what she was thinking?

"Now you should believe that I have nothing to do with these remnants of the Ancient Temple, right? I traveled in Ganlong Road, and overheard the news of the remnants of the Guzhen Temple, and entered it to save the controlled heroes, kill all the remnants of the Guzhen, and return Ganlong to a mighty Qingping. ”

When he spoke, he looked up at the sky, his eyes were deep, full of calm, full of a heroic image of killing one person in ten steps and leaving no trace for thousands of miles.

The masked woman glanced at Fang Yi suspiciously, didn't speak, and directly staggered past and rushed out towards the other side of the corridor.

This masked woman's body style is also not to be underestimated, at least it is much more clever than Fang Yi's body style, and between the rabbit and the falcon, she has already fled out more than ten meters away.

Fang Yi's face stiffened, and the momentum on his body disappeared in an instant, and he was simply shown to the blind man.

Glancing at the other party's back, Fang Yi still chased after him, now the task is still important, and I will give this girl a good look in the future.

He thought so.

Following behind the masked woman, the masked woman seemed to notice something, but she didn't make a move, letting Fang Yi follow.

After turning a few corners in the underground corridor, Fang Yi finally caught up with the masked woman, Fang Yi wanted to get some information from this NPC, but seeing the appearance of the other party not entering, he still wisely shut his mouth.

Turning a corner again, Fang Yi was looking at the masked woman, but after finding that her body shrank and she actually withdrew out of thin air, his eyes suddenly shrank, knowing that something was wrong.

Before he could turn his head, he heard the sound of breaking wind ringing in his ears, and it was swift and swift.

Fang Yi didn't have time to react at all, let alone defend, at the critical moment, his body was short, and he rolled in embarrassment, and a lazy donkey rolled and rolled to the left.

His body was half-squatting, and he had the spirit to look forward, only to see that inside the corridor, above the air, there was actually a man in black clothes hanging, holding a scimitar in his hand.

Secretly saying a fluke, Fang Yi looked at it fixedly, and saw the masked woman Shi Shiran standing on the other side of the corner, watching the two duel very leisurely and elegantly.

He cursed in his heart, but Fang Yi knew that it was impossible for him to hide, and at this time, the black-clothed disciple was in the air, and with a slight float, he came to Fang Yi's head, and the scimitar was silent, like a crescent moon, descending, and it was wiped towards his neck.

This knife did not contain any murderous aura, it was like a round of crescent moon, and the cold aura came to his face, which made Fang Yi tremble all over his body, and goosebumps came out.

"This should be the elite of the dungeon ordinary monsters, right?"