Looking at the man on the opposite side who was casually playing with the fish intestine sword, the plump woman who was originally holding the sword almost felt cold all over her body in an instant, and her expression was terrifying.

When is it?

She didn't notice the slightest bit of anything unusual.

And no matter what time it is, this represents an absolutely crushing body.

The fish intestine sword master gritted her teeth, and there was a very strong retreat in her heart, but the fish intestine sword was still in the hands of Hongluo Yu, and she was absolutely unable to retreat, advance was death, retreat was death, maybe life was better than death.

Thinking of the consequences of losing this sword, the woman's heart trembled even more.

Wang Anfeng was killing each other with the Juque Sword Master, knowing that he couldn't be distracted now, but when he heard the familiar voice, he still felt a little strange in his heart.

The figure turned like the wind, and he never looked back, but shouted in his mouth:

"Third Master?!"

Uncle Tai was slightly stunned, and most of the vigilance in his heart dissipated in a blink of an eye.

Yu Chijie's tense nerves finally relaxed, his arms were outstretched, and he lay on the ground backwards all of a sudden, regardless of the cold ice on the ground, he just exhaled a long breath and muttered:

"...... I almost shut my breath and ......"

"Feng'er, you have a good fight against the enemy, and this side is handed over to the teacher."

This voice is a familiar timbre, but it is too serious, so serious that Wang Anfeng thinks that it is not an impostor, hesitated, and the voice of the green-shirted scribe sounded in his ears, and his heart settled down, and the long sword in his hand was raised, and the sword gang deflected Juque.

The sword qi stirred the strong wind, Wang Anfeng's body was like a flying flocculent, his toes were on the ground, and he avoided the sword edge lightly, his expression was already Dading, holding the sword in both hands, and the blade pointed obliquely at the left hand of the big man who had been frostbitten, and faced the enemy with the posture of killing the sword thirty-three, and said in his mouth:

"Palace maid, my master is here, don't worry over there."

Gong Yu bowed his head.

The sword in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground.

The chill was chilling.

The main face of the Juque Sword was covered with a mask, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the Juque in his hand was more and more vigorous and fierce, but whether it was Wang Anfeng or Gong Yu, the body was above it, and at this time, the other party lost his original calm and unhurried state of mind, and the threat declined.

Hong Luoyu casually played with the short sword that was only one inch longer than the dagger, flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers, the sound of the sword was extremely subtle, looked at Lin Qiaofu who was secretly looking at him next to him, and said with a smile:

"The intestines of a fish are a sword, and they cannot be broken by striking them, and they cannot be penetrated by stabbing them."

"Is this really the sword?"

Lin Qiaofu was bold and raised her eyes to look at the sword in Hongluoyu's hand.

Seeing that it was indeed the same as the famous swordfish intestines recorded in the classics, he couldn't help but slow down his breathing, as if he was afraid of disturbing this famous sword with countless legends, looked at it, and said softly:

"The sword pattern is tortuous, the blade is short and sharp, just looking at it, it should be a fish intestine."

"But I'm not one of those swordsmiths after all, and I only know a little bit about the sword, and I can't be sure if it's true or not."

Hong Luoyu smiled, did not speak, held the sword and played, and suddenly said:

"Or maybe it's just a replica?"

He raised his head and smiled at Lin Qiaofu:

"Isn't it also recorded in the classics that the fish intestine sword has disappeared for almost a hundred years, where is the reason for it to suddenly appear?"

"I have a way to tell the real from the fake, but it doesn't work very well."

"Little girl, you can play with it first."

"But, is that okay?"

Lin Qiaofu's face showed hesitation, and she also had a lot of curiosity and expectation, and her eyes kept falling on the ink-colored short sword in Hong Luoyu's hand, and no matter who she was, she could see her eagerness.

Hong Luoyu smiled.

He just stood here, and he blocked all the murderous aura hidden here.

Turning the short sword with his right hand, he handed the direction of the hilt to Lin Qiaofu, Lin Qiaofu hesitated, but couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the fish intestine sword, and then took it in his hand and carefully looked at the sword.

Opportunity!

The eyes of the main eye of the fish intestine sword lit up for a moment.

A ghostly light suddenly lit up on the fish intestine sword, and then the fish intestine sword master almost appeared by Lin Qiaofu's side in a way that was close to teleportation, holding the hilt of the fish intestine sword with one hand, and opening the five fingers of the other hand, grasping Lin Qiaofu's white neck.

Lingyun?!

"Is this sword real?"

Lin Qiaofu didn't have much perception of what was happening, and was still a little dazed, so she just subconsciously spoke.

Yu Chijie narrowed his eyes.

Now the fish intestine sword master is very close to him, if the fish intestine sword is taken away, no one will be of any benefit, the right hand is raised, the special crossbow of the heavenly machine crossbow has been exposed, and the finger is holding the trigger, but even if he reacts quickly, it is difficult to compare with the martial artist of the fourth grade.

The fish intestine sword master held the hilt of the fish intestine sword, and his heart was at ease for a moment, after holding Lin Qiaofu's shoulder with his left hand, he held the sword in his right hand, turning it into a reverse hold, and the internal force resonated with the spirit of the sword body, and took advantage of the situation to slash in the direction of Hongluo Yu.

Drawing a sword is the fastest move.

The speed of this sword has far exceeded her attainments in body technique.

Because they are also martial artists who are good at body techniques, she understands that this kind of martial artists are almost useless except for body techniques, unless they have a divine weapon in their hands, otherwise they will already fall behind and cannot compete with other masters.

And Hong Luoyu is now just empty-handed.

The black hair was raised, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows did not necessarily show the touching charm, only the cold and piercing chill remained.

The cold glow of the fish intestine sword slashed through Hongluoyu's heart.

Lin Qiaofu finally couldn't help but scream, but Yu Chijie gritted his teeth with hatred, his face turned blue in an instant, and finally a master came to help, and he was so big that the boat capsized in the gutter.

He'd never seen anything like this!

The expression on the woman's face changed slightly.

Obviously visible to the naked eye, Hongluoyu didn't have time to move.

And the sword blade that pulled Lingyun and suddenly accelerated had already slashed through Hongluoyu's heart, at least less than a foot, but she didn't cut the touch of the real thing at all.

It's like slashing through a wind.

The fish intestine sword appeared on the right side of Hongluo Yu, turned and retracted, and the sword body slashed through the space without making any sound.

Yu Chijie cried with a sad face, thinking about what he had just said, he had already thought of his own way of death.

Lin Qiaofu was really anxious to cry, Uncle Tai pursed his lips, clenched the broken sword in his hand, exerted force in his right leg, and melted into the dantian, the whole person's body was tense, like a taut big bow.

The sword in his hand lit up with a cold glow.

"Fish intestines are the sword of bravery, and there is no return."

"It's not just an assassin's sword."

The situation is tense, and all beings are in different situations.

The suspicion in the eyes of the fish intestine sword master finally turned into horror, and the sword in his hand slammed back, and at the same time, his left hand grabbed Lin Qiaofu and smashed it in the direction of Hong Luoyu.

Lin Qiaofu couldn't help but let out an exclamation, her eyes tightly closed.

And the Fish Intestine Sword Master had already flown sideways, and even more afterimages appeared around his body again, and he missed the blow and fled immediately.

Hongluo Yu stepped forward, held Lin Qiaofu in his arms with his left hand, and removed the huge force, Lin Qiaofu was not affected at all, and raised his right hand slightly.

The heart of the Fish Intestine Sword Master trembled violently.

Her speed has reached the limit, and the figure seen by Tai Shujian and the others is already in the past a breath ago, but the man in the moon-white robe kept his eyes on him, smiling rather than smiling.

The woman's heart suddenly chilled.

The speed of the body method is raised again, and it is faster than the limit of visual capture.

Hongluo Yu is extremely bland, his left hand hugs the girl, he unloads his strength, his right hand bends his fingers, his movements are slow and calm, not in a hurry.

Then flick.

There was a crunch......

Thousands of sword shadows dispersed, and Hongluo Yu's white fingers flicked lightly on the blade.

Twenty thoughts are a moment, twenty moments of a flick of a finger, twenty flicks of a name, twenty a pre-name, twenty a pre-name, a day and a night.

It flicked more than 3,000 times in a single thought.

It's called Three Thousand Worlds.

But in the eyes of everyone, the man in the moon-white robe just flicked his fingers, and the sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and then it was agitated, and a crescent-like gap appeared on the famous fish intestine sword.

The expression of the Fish Intestine Sword Master stiffened for a moment.

The body was blocked, and she held the sword and retreated suddenly, but Hong Luoyu did not stop her, and let her retreat more than ten zhang away. And only in this short period of time, on the fish intestine sword in his hand, the fine cracks densely covered the entire sword body.

Rang low.

The part of the blade fell off silently, falling on the ground that had just been frozen by the influence of Gong Yu's qi, making a slight sound.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sword collapsed.

The woman had only a bare hilt left in her hand, her face was pale, her palm trembled, and even the hilt fell to the ground, clanging.

There was a dead silence.

Hong Luoyu withdrew his right hand, and his left hand released the girl's waist.

Lin Qiaofu's face turned red, she took two steps back, and was surrounded by Lu Baiping into her arms, Yu Chijie looked at the broken fish intestine sword on the ground, and her brain was a little stuck.

Hong Luoyu looked at the broken fish intestine sword on the ground, and said lightly:

"It seems, it's fake."

It took Yu Chijie a long time to come back to his senses, his brain was like a piece of paste, looking at the man standing with his hands in his hands, he was stunned and speechless.

This is what he called the way to distinguish the true from the false?

Really, really awesome......

Enough pomp! Enough scenery!

A hint of envy appeared in Yu Chijie's eyes.

The body of the fish intestine sword master had begun to tremble slightly, his eyes were gray, and he didn't even have the intention of escaping, Hong Luoyu looked at the appearance of fighting in the distance, laughed, and stepped out.

The voice came from a long distance, and the Fish Intestine Sword Master was stunned for a moment, and turned around suddenly.

His expression changed suddenly.

Hongluoyu's figure has appeared in front of the man, this is a battle of life and death, it can be called an instantaneous change, Wang Anfeng's expression is tense, the sword gang in his palm, the black pupils have already brought thunder light, and his fists directly attack the giant sword master dantian.

Gong Yu leaned on it, the sword in his hand was cold, and he slashed straight down.

The Juque Sword Lord raised his head and shouted angrily, and the Juque Sword in his hand finally exposed the aura hidden in it, driving the general trend of heaven and earth, as if the tide of the world was rolling, attacking and killing, including Wang Anfeng and Gong Yu at the same time.

The whole earth collapsed in an instant.

The air waves are rolling, the three qi machines are clashing, and the celestial phenomena have begun to change.

Hongluoyu stepped forward, the wide robe was rolled, and the scribe was extremely calm, from the pale blue sword gang, the general trend of heaven and earth, and the cold sharp sword intent slowly moved forward, his left hand was backward behind him, raised his hand, and gently pressed on the shoulder of the big man who could enter the Arhat realm in one step.

A subtle color appeared in the woman's eyes, as if her body, which had lost her life, moved a little again.

Lin Qiaofu, Yu Chijie and the others all focused on the distant battle scene, and did not notice this subtle change.

The internal force within the main body of the fish intestine sword flows slowly.

At this moment, the afterimage left by Hong Luoyu's transformation just now suddenly raised his hand, and the fingers of his right hand lightly touched the eyebrows of the fish intestine sword master.

The woman's body instantly stiffened.

His eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he looked at the person in front of him who should have been an afterimage.

Hong Luoyu smiled lightly and said leisurely:

"Which one is harder, your life or the fish intestine sword?"

"Want to try it?"

The fingers are slightly cool and true.

The woman's face turned pale.

In the other direction, Hong Luoyu's palm landed on the shoulder of the giant sword master.

A moment of dead silence.

Only one step away from being able to step into the realm of the grandmaster with his external strength, the reckless man of the Buddha Gate Arhat Guo had his muscles and veins shattered, and he could no longer hold the giant sword, and fell to the ground with a bang.

PS: Today's first update is ............