"Choke!"

The sword light rises, and the knife light flashes!

The crystal bright knife light was like a pool of autumn water, and after the knife light flashed, the wine glass stone table was divided into two.

Xiaoyaohou stood, even though he was standing on the stone bench, he was still not any higher.

Arbitrarily lightly said: "In addition to the Doll Mountain Villa, you also have Tianzong, and almost more than half of the people in this river and lake are from your Tianzong." But if you are not afraid of me, why do you gather so many men to kill me? ”

Xiaoyao Hou said in a deep voice: "If you die, the deer cutting knife is still mine, and the world is still mine!" ”

"You have the courage to come, you are stronger than the people of the world!"

Are you afraid? Of the five hundred and sixty-seven people, half belonged to the Heavenly Sect and belonged to him!

Even if he didn't admit it, he couldn't help but deny it, but he still came. If you don't come, that Tianzong will be a joke, and Xiaoyao Hou will also become a joke, because there is already a Xiaoyao Hou in this world, and no more Demon Venerable will be allowed.

If the Demon Venerable doesn't die, the people of the Heavenly Sect will disobey him, he is a dwarf, how can he lose these things again?

However, he still has some confidence for the time being, in addition to his martial arts, there is also a deer cutting knife. Today, no one understands the magic of the deer cutting knife better than him, not even Xu Luzi, the person who forged the knife.

Xiaoyaohou's figure flickered, and the person had turned into a black shadow, melted into the night, and disappeared into the moonlight.

Arbitrarily said lightly: "If something happens to Jun'er, I will crush all your bones." ”

Shen Bijun and Xiao Gongzi were stunned for a moment, and then a person fell from above.

"If Miss Shen is missing a hair, I will give you my life back."

Xiao Shiyi Lang is also a smart man, in order to find the deer knife, he found the little son, and found it again. Seeing the visitor, the little boy smiled and took a few steps back.

glanced at Shen Bijun arbitrarily, and in her face full of worry, she said softly: "I'll come when I go!" ”

As soon as he stepped out, a cloud and smoke were dissipating, and the person had appeared ten feet away, and the toes touched the lake, and the lake surface was filled with a little ripple, and the person was gone.

When the man disappeared, a sword flew out of its sheath and into the lake.

Glimpse of the Floating Light......

The moonlight, reflecting the light of the water, glows with the light of the lake.

There are people under the moon, people in white, people flash between the water and the moon, and then float down, like a dragonfly falling on the lotus leaf, not dropping a drop of dew, and then just quietly looking at the figure falling on another lotus leaf.

"Who the hell are you?" Xiaoyao Hou looked at him and said, "A person will always have a background, where did you come from?" ”

A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said mysteriously: "There shouldn't be a person like me in the world, I only came to the world for one thing." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Feel free to have fun!"

The knife is pale cyan, and the light of the knife is also pale cyan, and it does not look dazzling now, nor does it have a dazzling light. But the knife was only unsheathed, and before it was wielded, it seemed to have an indescribable evil aura, which was imminent.

At this time, the pale cyan sword light flew up like a green rainbow......

After flying, the blade broke through the air, and suddenly, like a dragon's groan, flew into the nine skies.

The sword light is together, the sword light is also coming, the sword meets the knife, as if it is amazing and meets the elegance, in this moonlit sky, it turns into two brilliant and brilliant.

The swords touched, accompanied by a clear groan-like "ding", and the figures were divided!

The sword had broken a gap, and even if it was drawn upwards at will, the sword could not match the blade of the deer cutting knife.

"Good knives!"

Xiaoyao Hou did not answer, he turned into nothingness, nothingness and substance, and the black shadow also turned into two, two into four, and there were sixteen shadows in an instant...... Sudden illness and surplus, gathering and scattering, and the shadow is vertical and horizontal.

Sixteen figures are interspersed vertically and horizontally, and they are unrecognizable.

However, with a casual wave of his hand, a huge sword light suddenly swept across the lake. Where the blade passed, all the black shadows suddenly dissipated, revealing the true body of the Marquis of Carefree in an instant.

Floating on the lotus leaf at will, he smiled and was surprised by his martial arts.

The light of the knife fell sharply.

The sharp falling knife light is as fast as lightning!

The smile spread at the corner of any mouth, the knife had fallen, and the blade was less than an inch away from the center of the eyebrows, but it was blocked by the iron sword, and the lotus leaf sank in an instant. The blade of the sword shook slightly, and Xiaoyao Hou was forced to open.

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of knife light, and the knife qi swung down from the blade, and the lake was broken through a line, and the line went straight away.

Any body shape folded, and when it came, the lotus leaf that had just risen was divided into two with the lake.

Xiaoyaohou's martial arts changes are amazing, sometimes sword, sometimes swordsmanship, and sometimes like marksmanship.

The two hovered in the air, the swords were connected, Xiaoyao Hou saw that any swordsmanship was impeccable, often intended to be the sword first, it seemed that he could expect his own behind, he only took advantage of the weapon, to cut off the blade of the sword, the sword was full of battles, and the sword light and sword light became a wonder.

A peerless divine sword, an ordinary iron sword, but like a jade dragon Tianjiao, fighting in mid-air.

In the air, on the surface of the water, this knife has become one with the master's knife, so that each other has a magical, indescribable, a unique brilliance in the sky and on the earth.

The pale cyan brilliance slashes in, cuts in, and rolls in!

The sword light is flying, like the Milky Way to practice a thousand ways, any sword to meet the sword, each sword has a sword intent is not finished, each of his swords are light like poetry, beautiful like a dream, so that every knife is in vain.

Xiaoyao Hou shouted, his whole body strength was drawn to the blade, and endless sword qi emanated from the divine knife, and the clouds and mist dispersed, and he was forced to disperse by the knife qi, murderous qi, and evil qi.

Like a ghost, like a ghost. The magic knife is in hand, this knife is from top to bottom, it seems to have been terrified, and it has been crying!

The silver glow of the moonlight shone on the deer cutter, and the light of the knife shone any eye.

There is no sword aura, a murderous aura, and a fierce evil aura...... Laughing at will, the figure intersected with it in an instant, and the swords collided, sparking sparks......

Finally, the sound of the "bell"!

Arbitrarily was forced back, this was the first time he was forced to retreat, and the sword was broken, and the broken blade fell into the lake and sank.

Xiaoyao Hou laughed and roared: "You will eventually be defeated in the hands of my Heavenly Son, and you will eventually die under the knife of my Heavenly Prince." ”

He stepped on the water with both feet, and his body flew like an arrow in the wind.

The sword light rose again!

Raise your hand arbitrarily, and in your hand is a broken sword, and the sword stabs Xiaoyaohou.

He just swayed with his hand, he had no intention of gathering at all, but this one raised his hand, threw his foot, and stabbed out...... Just like a calligraphy master with a drunken book, just like a painter who is drunk and painted.

The sword intent came into being, this sword does not belong to the thousand-style swordsmanship of turning clouds and rain, and this sword is not the last 'one', this sword has never been born.

No one can describe this sword.

No matter how gorgeous the article, no matter how beautiful the poem, no matter how clever the Danqing, there is no way to describe this sword, because it is just as fast as lightning, infinitely changing, transcendent and unconventional, and it is not only beautiful as a dream, but a combination of all this......

Plus three points of stunning, three points of chic, three points of supreme, one point of inevitability.

This sword is shocking and terrifying!

At this moment, the moment the broken sword flew...... Xiaoyaohou's strongest faith suddenly melted, melted, and disappeared like spring snow exposed to the sun.

Suddenly he had a magical, indescribable, unparalleled fear in heaven and on earth.

Then, then, the sword pierced into the sword light, dissipating the sword qi, passing over the blade and into the throat.

The broken sword was not drawn, but it remained in the neck of the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and fell into the lake with him...... And arbitrarily took the deer cutting knife, tapped the surface of the lake with his toes, and floated away!