Killer?

Ding Mian stared at the girl whose face she couldn't see clearly, as if she was one with the shadows.

The girl said coldly: "Are you surprised, there are killers in any organization, even if it is the Baiyun Pagoda of the First Sword Cultivation Sect in the Yin and Yang Realm, it is no exception." ”

"Okay......" Ding Mian nodded, then stretched out his thumb and smiled: "You are very strong, although you are a Six Realm cultivator, but just now, ordinary Seven Realms may be hit." ”

"Seven Realms?"

The girl sneered, and didn't seem to feel that Ding Mian's praise was so proud, "I think back then, I almost killed an Eight Realm Warlock. ”

Ding Mian didn't think that the girl in black was bragging, after all, the trick just now, even if he thought about it now, still made him feel palpitations.

"It's a pity that it's not a dense place, like virgin forests and so on...... Otherwise, you may not be able to hide from the past. The girl said a little unwillingly.

"Little sister, it's not good to be overly proud." Ding Mian smiled and groaned, "If this place is changed to my territory, do you believe it or not, you won't even have a chance to draw your sword?" Or even if you draw your sword, you won't hurt me a hair? ”

"Cut!" The girl snorted, clearly not convinced.

Ding Mian didn't bother to explain that he was still proficient in the formation, and when he stepped into the formation, no matter how outstanding your swordsmanship was, he could only be in a hurry.

Ding Mian waved his hand and said, "Let's go, I have a chance to learn again." ”

Just as he took a step, a wisp of qi that was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible came quietly......

Ding Mian frowned, slapped the gas machine out casually, turned his head and said angrily: "Hey, if you keep pestering, I've really turned my face!" ”

The girl in black blushed, lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything.

Ding Mian sighed, and didn't bother to bother with her, so he prepared to go up to the fifth floor.

"Wait a minute." The girl said suddenly.

Ding Mian stopped and wondered, "What? ”

"Are you really Chen Yao's boyfriend?" The girl asked.

Ding Mian sighed.

He felt that such words came out of the mouth of a female killer, which was somewhat weird.

"So what, no what? Can you handle it? Ding Mian said with a smile.

"Bring her down." The girl sighed, "She is the pride of our sword cultivators, and she shouldn't be imprisoned in that place......"

"What do you mean?" Ding Mian was stunned.

The girl said no more, stood up, and disappeared into the shadows.

Ding Mian had a faint bad premonition.

He heard the beautiful woman say before that the great sword immortal on the twelfth floor, that is, the current tower master, used a very special magical power to restrict Chen Yao's freedom, if he didn't rush over in time and destroy this magical power, Chen Yao at that time would no longer be Chen Yao.

He didn't understand the meaning of this, but he knew with his toes that the current situation was extremely urgent, and when he heard the hint of the girl in black at this moment, his heart became even more panicked.

Immediately stopped staying and ran towards the fifth floor.

This time, Ding Mian had a long heart, and did not rush in as quickly as before, but when he stepped into the door, he looked around vigilantly to make sure that no one was sneaking up, and then he officially went up to the fifth floor.

A burly man, with ** arms, black martial arts shorts on his lower body, and two big knives on his shoulder, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at him like a cheetah.

Knife?

Ding Mian said with interest: "Your Excellency is the sword cultivator of the White Cloud Tower, why do you bring double swords instead of double swords?" ”

The man said angrily: "At my level, is there a difference between a knife and a sword?" ”

“……”

Hey, pretty arrogant?

Ding Mian smiled, lifted the knife on his waist, and said, "That's right, I also use a knife." ”

The man's face was expressionless: "You don't call this a knife." ”

Ding Mian said: "What is it called if you don't call it a knife?" ”

The man said: "At best, it's just a piece of scrap iron for cutting pork." ”

Ding Mian was just about to pull out the pig-killing knife and give the man a good look, but after hearing this, he inserted it into the scabbard again.

Damn, is this a human being?

Dare to love that your knife is a knife, and my knife is used to kill pigs?

Ding Mian sneered: "Since your knife is so powerful, then I have to be taught." ”

The man was puzzled: "Since you want to be taught, why did you put away the knife again?" ”

Ding Mian said: "Haven't you heard a sentence that says that there is no knife in your hand, but there is a knife in your heart?" ”

The man's eyes widened, and he looked at Ding Mian with a different look for the first time.

Agitated! Marvel! Admire!

This is a kind of look that meets a soulmate.

And Ding Mian just wanted to laugh.

It seems that it is quite useful to watch it occasionally, for example, Gu Long did describe Li Xunhuan's flying knife in "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword".

The question is, what is in it is also applicable to the immortals, right?

"Okay, just by what you say, it proves that you are a person who knows knives."

"Dying under my knife is not a knife that insults me."

The big man's face was paralyzed, and he pulled out a stiff smile and stood up.

Bang dang!

Double knife drawn.

Two bursts of energy, with the movement of his knife, slowly slashed down.

It's actually sword qi!

Ding Mian nodded secretly.

Is this the sword cultivation of the White Cloud Tower?

As long as there is something in hand, it is a sword.

"It's coming!"

The man let out a low shout, his shoulders, which were as strong as a bull, suddenly shrugged, and as the soles of his feet landed, the whole person rushed in!

Bang ——!

Two knives fell, and the momentum sank!

Ding Mian blocked it with a scabbard in time.

It's just that his body sank slightly, and his legs sank.

If it weren't for the clear feeling of the sword intent above, Ding Mian would almost think that this strong guy was practicing horizontal physical cultivation, otherwise how could the force of the slash be so domineering?

"Come again!"

The man's double knife was raised and fell again!

With this blow, Ding Mianhu's mouth was numb, and his blood was boiling.

When the third slash was about to fall, Ding Mian finally did not choose to hit it hard, but kicked his legs on the big man, and ejected more than ten meters away with his strength.

The big man is casual.

The two large knives in his hand, as if they had no weight, slashed down again and again.

In an instant, on the fifth floor of the entire White Cloud Tower, the sword aura was pervasive, and the light and shadow flickered!

Perhaps it stimulated a certain kind of blood in his bones, Ding Mian licked his tongue, pulled out the pig-killing knife violently, and rushed forward to fight with this man.

So, the two of them are like drunk people in a food stall, for a girl who is pleasing to the eye, they kill people without saying a word, and they are fierce, but they have no rules.

A pig-killing knife, two big knives, when the metal collides, they don't forget to greet each other.

Swish!!!

After a few rounds, whether it was Ding Mian or Dahan, the clothes on his body were all broken into pieces of cloth, scattered, and the wounds of all sizes were all over the body, and the blood was like an injection......

And the two of them showed no signs of tiredness, and continued to destroy each other in this way......

After a while, the two of them laughed, were stabbed in the shoulder and chest, and then fell to the ground at the same time, lying on the ground like dead dogs, their chests rising and falling violently, wheezing and wheezing.

Ding Mian didn't know why he didn't use either drawing talismans or boxing, but stupidly slashed with this big man like crazy.

Perhaps, it's just for a good time.