The crooked knife light, the crooked blade, like a crescent moon, the magic knife of the year, Bai Xiaolou's knife.

Full moon scimitar.

Su Qing's calm and clear eyes finally seemed to have changed, he thought of the owner of this knife in the past, seriously injured him, and even almost killed him, and now, the person in front of him is still the old master of this knife, so can the power of this magic knife reach the peak, and the blue is better than the blue?

The answer is yes.

Gongzi Yu only came out of a knife, but a knife, but has derived tens of millions of changes, it is the wishful heavenly demon, a chain of eight styles, the sword light in the snowy night appeared, just like a round of blue moon, hanging high, but not yet seen, the knife light has turned into a flying rainbow, the hand of the knife to, forcing the murderous wind and snow to whirl, whining and crying, can actually take people's hearts, has not yet handed, has won three points.

So fast - a knife, a good evil knife, a thrilling knife, in this world, I have not seen such a bright and terrifying knife light for decades, earth-shattering, shocking the world's sword light. As soon as this knife comes out, in the world, I am afraid that there are only a handful of people who can be defeated, and how many people can win?

"You must have waited many years for this day!"

Su Qing's breezy face finally showed a smile, he really should laugh, after all, it is a very happy thing to have one more opponent, if a person lives in the world, in the end, there is no opponent, wouldn't it be sad.

Fortunately, in this Jianghu, there are still opponents, Xie Xiaofeng's sword, Yan Shisan's sword, and this knife.

He drew his sword.

Hidden Blade.

But smell.

"Choke!"

The crisp sword roared, and the four-foot Qingfeng had spit out of his sleeve, no one held it, but it was like a dragon and snake swimming, turning into a green rainbow, like a flash star, circling and flying around Su Qing's body, swinging away the thousands of sword lights, and then falling lightly like a flutter.

Look again.

The long sword is nameless, already in hand.

The next moment, Su Qing slashed his sword.

Gongzi Yu on the opposite side suddenly widened his eyes, but when he saw that the sword momentum turned, the brilliance on the sword body was revealed, and the blue light was blooming, and in an instant, it was like thousands of green rainbows pouring straight down.

If the sword in the opponent's hand is replaced by a knife, this move is almost the same as his previous sword.

No, it's not just the moves, it's even the same as the strength, the sharp qi, the sharp and piercing, even better than him.

Gongzi Yu seemed to have received a knife from himself in a trance, his eyes changed sharply, and the knife move was repeated, and he used the previous knife move again.

Sure enough, the swords, lights, and swords all collided together, and suddenly there seemed to be a sound of drums in the wind and snow, startled and urgent, and earth-shattering.

"Puff puff puff—"

"It can't be!"

Seeing that he had practiced hard for many years to become a master, and now he was being used by someone, and the power was even more powerful than himself, Gongzi Yu's old face suddenly became distorted.

He suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and looked at the sword in Su Qing's hand with a strange look.

"Your sword?"

"How?"

Su Qing pressed the sword in his hand.

"Hahaha, it's really interesting, I'm afraid it's too easy to win......"

Gongzi Yu's eyes lit up.

"Really? Then you can take my sword and try it too! ”

Su Qing smiled, raised his hand, and raised his sword.

A sword slashes.

The fluttering sword momentum seems to have no trace of fireworks, just like the scholar's letter and pen, casual and casual, so free and easy.

On the snowfield, there was originally a chaotic snow curtain, but at this moment, there was suddenly an extremely strange scene.

Gongzi Yu's laughter was sluggish, but he screamed strangely, and his figure flashed rapidly. Colorful Chinese

The sword rises, the sword falls.

"Ran away?"

The wind and snow were as old as ever, Su Qing looked at the blood splashed on the snow in front of him, his eyes flashed, as if he chuckled, the long sword in his hand suddenly returned to his sleeve, and then turned around and floated away.

It's just not long after he left.

The place he had been before, the snowy forest facing him, suddenly broke off.

It's not that a dead branch is broken, or a tree is broken, but dozens, hundreds of dead branches and old trees are divided into two, broken across the waist, and cut off by a sword, and the fracture is still flat and the same height, and the wood and stone are broken.

Moreover, the snow is also broken, and in the falling snow, there is an inconspicuous gap, which seems to be that the wind cannot enter, and the snow cannot enter, separating the sky and the earth, separating yin and yang, as if there is an extra ink line on a piece of white paper, and as if there is an additional gap, the snowfall in the sky is like a snow-white curtain suddenly cut open, and it is like an invisible blade cutting across the world.

After a long time, Xu was five breaths, Xu was ten breaths, and the separated snow curtain suddenly closed, and it was as urgent as before.

Luoyang City.

The fight is over.

The thick bloody atmosphere could not be blown away even by this wind and snow, and the ground was covered with blood, and corpses were lying down.

Su Qing came by stepping on the snow, and as soon as he entered the city gate, he saw that the long street was full of countless gang forces, martial arts families, gangsters and white roads, martial arts celebrities in the past, or today's rising stars, some he knows, some he doesn't know, but it doesn't matter, as long as others know him, it's enough, he just needs others to know him.

"We'll see the Great Dragon's Head!"

Su Qing took steps, hung his hands, and looked at the people who knelt from near to the end of the field of vision, far away on the long street, he sighed lightly, stretched out his right hand, the wind and snow gathered in his hand, and a mask condensed by cold ice was rapidly forming clear and blurry.

He smiled.

"Hahaha-"

The cold laughter shook the night sky.

Then his eyes froze.

"The Demon Sect is going east again, what do you say?"

He slowly put on the ice, then folded his hands in his sleeves.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

Thousands of shouts and killings converged and roared, spreading in Luoyang City.

"Where's the flag?"

Su Qing said softly.

As soon as his words fell, he saw dozens or hundreds of figures flashing out of the crowd kneeling on the ground, some of these people were old, some were young, and some were not weak.

Su Qing was silent for a moment, and words suddenly fell out from under the ice. "Prepare, the sky is as blue as water, the flying dragon is in the sky, everyone, you and Su will swing this Jianghu martial arts again, kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha, and kill the ancestors when you meet the ancestors!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

The more than 100 figures moved one after another when they heard the words, and they scattered like shadows, and they swept in all directions, and everyone understood that after tonight, tomorrow's rivers and lakes are destined to set off earth-shaking changes.

Su Qing instructed again: "This time, let's sacrifice the flag with Tianzun first, collude with the Demon Sect, it is not a pity to die, but all forces related to Tianzun, within three days, they will be allowed to surrender, and once the three days pass, the Ping Sect will be wiped out, and there will be no forgiveness for killing!" ”

"We are commanded!"

Seeing Su Qing again, as soon as he waved his hand, the countless kneeling figures had already dispersed like a torrent, and in the blink of an eye, they were all hidden and invisible.

Looking at the empty long street in front of him, Su Qing's eyes drooped.

I saw that in the pool of blood, the blood water twisted and twisted, turning into four small characters.

"Martial Void!"