(Cat flutter Chinese) snap! If Han Xiaoying's Yue Nu swordsmanship is like a storm, infinitely powerful, and the sword shadow is heavy, then Lin Chaoying's two fingers are an understatement, and he makes a move casually.

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But each other's breaths only collided slightly, and Han Xiaoying's expression couldn't help but change greatly. Just because Lin Chaoying was just two fingers, she let all her sword moves disperse, and the sword blade seemed to hit it by herself.

A crunch sounded. The sword shadows in the sky disappeared in an instant, the sharp sword blades were one, and the sword shadows all dispersed and fell between the two fingers.

Swish! Han Xiaoying stood in front of Lin Chaoying, and she couldn't have imagined that the woman in white in front of her, dressed in plain white clothes, would have such a high level of martial arts.

Her slender waist trembled, beads of sweat oozed from her smooth forehead, and her lips turned white, trying to regain her sword edge from between Lin Chaoying's jade fingers, but to no avail.

"Ahh On this side, Han Xiaoying faced Lin Chaoying, and in the eyes of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, who didn't know Lin Chaoying's identity and were used to being arrogant, her eighth sister was sure to win.

On the other side, seven men among the eight monsters in Jiangnan also faced Zhu Hefeng. From Zhu Cong's mouth, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan learned that this fake Taoist priest was just a move, so they restrained him and abolished one of his arms.

The martial arts are high and unfathomable. Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he had no reservations. The steel spear in Ke Fangxie's hand turned into a little cold star, and the momentum sank, giving birth to the power of Huyan's marksmanship to the extreme; Ke danced with an iron rod to ward off evil spirits, and an iron rod performed a stick technique, covering Zhu Hefeng's big acupoint, and in his empty left hand, he even touched out a handful of poisonous lings and hit it; Zhu Cong's folding fan is also extraordinary.

A small folding fan turned into a judge's pen, and beckoned straight to Zhu Hefeng's eyes as bright as stars.

Nanshan woodcutter Nan Xiren's big axe, laughing Mituo Zhang Asheng's pig-killing knife, the city's chivalrous man's all-blond weighing rod, and the horse whip of the horse king god Han Baoju.

The cooperation between the seven people can be described as seamless, even if it is a first-class master of Qiu Chuji, in the face of the siege of these seven people, he can only temporarily avoid the edge before he can counterattack.

Over the years, the Eight Monsters of Jiangnan have been able to make a great reputation in the Jiangnan territory, not completely because there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to claim the king, and the cooperation between them cannot be underestimated.

Fighting alone, even if the talents in the Jiangnan realm withered, under the peak of the wind, they were not martial, but there were only a few masters who could compete with the eight monsters in Jiangnan.

But once they join forces, there are not many people in the Jiangnan Territory who are their opponents. In particular, these monsters are notoriously unreasonable, and once they can't be defeated, they will rush to them.

In this way, the heroes of Jiangnan have a headache, and they are unwilling to deal with these people, treating them as a ball of shit, which cannot be touched.

Swish! The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan joined forces to attack, completely sealing Zhu Hefeng's up, down, left and right, leaving no gap, once their tricks were implemented, Zhu Hefeng only had a dead end left.

It can be seen that these monsters are ruthless. Zhu Hefeng was under the attack of the Seven Monsters, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a smile: "It's really ruthless, then it seems that I can only fight back." Before the words fell, between the lingering sounds, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan suddenly lost Zhu Hefeng's figure in front of their eyes, and under their surrounding, that Taoist disappeared so inexplicably.

It's as if this person didn't exist in the first place.

"Huh." A crisp laugh sounded and fell into the ears of the Seven Monsters, who didn't have time to react, and at the same time felt a flower in front of them.

The Emperor's Book of Heavenly Treasures, the stars change, and the shadow of a thousand wolves breaks through the sky! The Fang Tian painting halberd in Zhu Hefeng's palm turned into a round of cold moonlight when it couldn't be released, and the whole person had already come to the top of their heads without the Seven Monsters noticing it at all.

The halberd blade shimmered in the sunlight, a sharp cold light. Before the seven monsters could react, they were all shrouded in a silvery-white luster.

Poof! Poof! Poof! Flesh and blood flying, blood dripping. Before the seven monsters could react, they fell heavily to the ground under the moonlight.

The flesh and blood are blurred, and the misery is unbearable. In an instant, in front of Zhu Hefeng, the seven monsters turned into seven dead corpses, fell heavily on the cold ground, and turned into a ball of blood and mud.

The flesh and blood are blurred, and no matter who they are, they can no longer find out who they are. The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan have become a joke so far.

"Huh." Zhu Hefeng fell to the ground again casually, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand flickered with cold light, and smiled leisurely,

"It seems that I'm still better." Once any of these things spread to the rivers and lakes, they can set off a bloody storm.

Since Huashan on the sword, Zhu Hefeng has practiced martial arts, and has already practiced the martial arts in the Nine Yin True Scriptures.

"Ahh Han Xiaoying on one side was originally confronted by Lin Chaoying, but since Lin Chaoying casually caught her invincible sword, she reacted.

This time, it may not be your average opponent. But he never imagined that his seven elder brothers were so vulnerable in the hands of that Taoist priest.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the seven brothers turn into bloody mud and die a horrible death. Even though Han Xiaoying's heart was calm and indifferent, she couldn't help screaming.

A pair of beautiful eyes quickly filled with tears, beautiful eyes blinked, and their eyes stared at the corpses of Zhu Hefeng and his brother, and his delicate body trembled.

"Brothers!" A cry full of despair and pain sounded, and there was only a dead air in Han Xiaoying's voice.

In an instant, the beautiful and heroic girl turned into a pitiful and weak woman.

The delicate body trembles, like duckweed in the wind. Lin Chaoying saw the girl in front of her with such a look, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, let go of her jade fingers, and let her take back her sword.

Boom! Han Xiaoying withdrew her sword, looked at Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying with hatred in her eyes, gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, today we are waiting for the eight monsters of Jiangnan to be planted in the hands of the couple of Yuhengxing and Tianshuxing among the Seven Star Monarchs, we are not as skilled as others, and we don't know Taishan with eyes." ”

"But, don't be too complacent, my brothers and sisters will die and turn into ghosts, and I won't let you go!" By this time, Han Xiaoying had already understood who they were provoking this time, it turned out to be Yu Hengxing and Tianshu Xing, who were among the Seven Star Monarchs.

The strength of the enemy destroyed her belief in revenge, and the sword was placed across the snow-white neck, and she wanted to draw the sword to kill herself!

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