Today I reorganized the sub-outline, plus the protagonist made frequent shots in a short period of time, and the old sword didn't want to write repetitive things, so it took a bit of a painstake, and it dragged on until now, and today can only be changed, brothers, understand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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Wang Yanwan didn't expect that the Yunjian faction would set up such a killing game, especially since his identity as a disciple of Proud Sword Villa had a wordless admission of hating the heavenly sword Jin in front of him, and Gan Xiumei endorsed it on behalf of the Yunjian faction, how could Wei Hechuan dare to refer to the deer as a horse with red lips and white teeth?

And the most bizarre thing is that this killing situation seems to be quite a formation, hundreds of people have been dispatched, but most of them are low-level disciples of the Yunjian faction, except for the two elders of Kai Qin and He, there seems to be no one else, if the Yunjian faction really wants to deal with itself, why is it so troublesome, please enter the entry faction, just come to the inner door elder of the Yuan period to capture himself, what kind of trickery is hidden in this?

Wang Yan couldn't figure it out, but such a strange killing situation faintly gave Wang Yan a clue, Qin Hechuan's actions didn't seem to fully represent the Yunjian faction, but now was not the time to think about this, so Wang Yan pressed the doubts in his heart, and at the same time that the middle-aged man Qin Weiming and the graceful woman He Sixiu rushed out, their feet were counted, and the whole person flew back, and then turned around in the air and rushed towards the alley.

"Hugh is gone, Wang Yan!"

Seeing that Wang Yan wanted to break out and escape, the graceful woman He Sixiu immediately shouted, and before the cheer settled, she saw that she lifted her breath violently, moved several times under her feet, and swept through the field like a rainbow and pulled out the remnants of the Dao, but between breaths, she chased herself to a few meters behind Wang Yan, and followed closely, this woman's sleeves shook, and she listened to the sound of 'bell bell', but it was two red silk flying out, hitting Wang Yan's heart, and the sound of 'bell bell' was emitted by the bell tied at the front end of the red silk.

This bell entered his ears, Wang Yan's consciousness was slightly in a trance, he was immediately shocked in his heart, knowing that this bell is a sound howling technique, which has the effect of confusing the gods, if this kind of means is a person with deep internal force, he only needs to seal his ears with pure internal force to not be affected, but Wang Yan's internal force is far from that level, and it is extremely difficult to guard against this kind of means.

At the last moment, I saw that the corners of Wang Yan's mouth were oozing blood, but it was he who bit his tongue to keep the Lingtai clear in pain, and then he stepped rapidly, and his body turned to the left in a strange way, and after an instant, the two red silk threads whistled past him.

Although Wang Yan narrowly avoided He Sixiu's two red silks, but in this short delay, Qin Weiming had already deceived him two or three meters to his side, and before Wang Yan could stand still, a sword light came from the sky.

"Ding!"

Wang Yan didn't want to think about it, he immediately backhanded, and splashed a little spark between the two swords, but before Wang Yan could change his move, the bell behind him rang again, Wang Yan immediately gritted his teeth, leaned forward violently, and then rolled overhead, and then the sound of bells mixed with the howling of the strong wind came from the top of his head, and Wang Yan once again narrowly avoided He Sixiu's red silk.

However, this kind of dodge made Wang Yan fall into a more sinister situation, before he could get up, Qin Weiming stepped forward, and between shaking his hands, a sword light went straight down, in addition, Wang Yan only felt the sound of the sword whistle behind him, but it was the sword formation formed by the inner disciples who greeted Gan Xiumei before, outflanking from behind.

In this way, Wang Yan almost fell into a desperate situation, with Qin Weiming entangled in front of him, and a sword formation composed of several inner disciples of the Yunjian Sect behind him, and He Sixiu relied on his superb light skills to wander around, and the red silk in his hand was ready to devour people like two poisonous snakes at any time, the key was that the sound and whistling technique of the bell was extremely restrained to Wang Yan. Not to mention that there are still a large number of disciples of the Cloud Sect outside, who are surrounded by three layers and three layers outside, and under such a killing situation, Wang Yan is really unable to escape.

Faced with such an almost desperate situation, will Wang Yan give up? Never!

"Ahh

Like a besieged beast, Wang Yan let out a violent roar in his mouth, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and then he saw his left hand slap towards the ground, and the whole person rose up like a tiger standing up, but in this way, he seemed to send himself under Qin Weiming's sword.

Qin Weiming's eyes showed a slight shock, obviously he didn't expect Wang Yan to kill himself, but then a sneer appeared on his face, and the blade of the sword in his hand wiped towards Wang Yan's neck.

Facing the sword blade that came straight down, Wang Yan did not dodge or dodge, only to see his sword hand turn slightly, and the sword blade of Luosha was upside down and blocked in front of his chest, and the next moment, only to hear the sound of a 'ding' gold and iron strike, and the falling sand blocked Qin Weiming's sword that wiped his neck.

But in the next moment, Wang Yan's back was like being struck by lightning, but it was He Sixiu's red silk that hit him in the back of the heart, Wang Yan's body shook, and he involuntarily fell forward, Qin Weiming saw that the blade of the sword in his hand turned, and the blade of the sword almost slashed down against the blade of the falling sand!

Sting...

The shirt on Wang Yan's left shoulder was instantly cut by the sword blade, and immediately after, the sharp blade cut into Wang Yan's left shoulder, and the bloody muscles and flesh were divided in two from the middle, and the white bones of the forest were already visible.

"Die!"

Qin Weiming shouted violently in his mouth, and when he raised his breath and changed his strength, he turned around slightly, and the sword blade was horizontal, and it was actually attached to Wang Yan's shoulder bone, and it was like cutting flesh to remove all the flesh and blood on Wang Yan's left shoulder, and then the sword blade was straight to the neck.

This sword is definitely a killer move, if it is succeeded by Qin Weiming, Wang Yanxuan has no chance of surviving, but before the cheers settle, he only heard a soft sound of 'da', this sound mixed with the loud shouts is difficult to arouse people's alarm, but in the next moment, I saw a flash of silver light from Wang Yan's waist.

It's the Hades Sword!

Wang Yan actually used his left hand to press the frame on the hilt of the Hades Sword on his waist when his body was staggering and uncontrollable, and before the long sword in Qin Weiming's hand removed all the flesh and blood on his left shoulder, the Mi Xu sword blade spit out from the hilt of the sword flung out like a suddenly swinging snake tail.

Whew...

The sword blade that flashed with a faint silver light instantly submerged into Qin Weiming's waist, because the two were too close to each other, and the Hades sword was too weird, Qin Weiming didn't have time to react at all, and in the next moment, he saw the fully unfolded Mi Xu sword blade from the left side of Qin Weiming's waist, and after the blink of an eye, the sword blade was pierced from the right side of his waist, and this Hades sword actually relied on the power of the ejection of the machine, and it cut Qin Weiming into two with a sharp edge!

It wasn't until the blood line on his waist completely collapsed and his upper body was separated from his lower body that Qin Weiming seemed to understand what was going on, and at this time, the long sword in his hand had already removed all the flesh and blood from Wang Yan's left shoulder, and the blade of the sword was less than half an inch away from Wang Yan's neck, but this half-inch distance became a moat, and he was no longer able to swing his sword to cut off Wang Yan's neck, so he could only slide to the ground with a puzzled look in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand slowly fell.

Bang...

Qin Weiming's upper body fell to the ground with a bang, followed by his lower body and slowly softened, a large area of blood and water mixed with red and white things overflowed, and the bloody qi instantly became extremely thick!