"It's too slow...... the elegant scholar curled his lips and shook his head slightly.

Before the words fell, the stone bridge suddenly made a few muffled sounds, and in an instant, debris splashed everywhere, and several sword marks several feet long appeared on the ground!

The two figures swung their swords and stood firmly on the stone railing.

Under the shadow of the hat, the two pairs of eyes suddenly burst into red light, and they shook the water droplets on their robes in unison, and shouted angrily, "Death!" ”

The cold wind blew and was silent.

The two black shadows disappeared in an instant.

Countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in the air, and the overwhelming murderous aura almost made people mad.

"Ah~"

"Bang! Boom! ”

"Whew! Shout! Dao sword light shrouded around the scholar's body, and there was almost no gap between the sword nets, making it impossible to avoid.

Seeing that he was about to die on the spot, the oil-paper umbrella in the elegant young man's hand suddenly turned slightly.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

Suddenly, the killing machine skyrocketed, and countless raindrops shot out, and under the agitation of true qi, a sharp roar through the golden cracking stone was emitted in mid-air, flashing like a sharp arrow.

The starry rain is coming, and there is no way to hide.

"Ahh The two swordsmen roared, the long sword in their hands was indescribably fast, indescribably bright, and the speed of that moment seemed to transcend time and space.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! "A series of loud noises that almost pierced the eardrums.

People have fallen from one place to another.

A little rain drop slid weakly to the ground.

The sword qi on the ground crisscrossed the ground, and the surging killing machine surged like a tide like a sea.

Suddenly, the stone bridge cracked countless deep sword marks.

When it was too late, the three figures turned into a series of afterimages, which quickly intertwined in mid-air, and the sword light continued to flicker.

The sword qi around was criss-crossed, and the killing machines were extremely terrifying.

"Click, click, click" the ground is full of cracks.

Blood flowers bloom in the air, mixed with dense rain silks are picturesque.

The beauty that bloomed at that moment was several times brighter than the fireworks in full bloom, and it was extremely intoxicating.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the bluestone bricks were scarlet everywhere.

"Bang bang!" The air suddenly burst into sharp bursts, and the stone bridge was splattered with debris and countless sword marks intertwined.

"Ping Pong!" The stone bridge was as miserable as if it had been bombarded by a mine, and the deep pits of sword marks were all over the ground.

There was a muffled sound of "bang, bang, bang", and the three of them suddenly separated their bodies and stood straight at the head of the bridge.

When you look closely, the thick stone slabs are staggered with huge sword marks, and the ground has been pierced through countless dense holes!

"Puff ......" countless sword lights collapsed in an instant.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

"Good means!" The two clothed guests stood straight at the head of the bridge, sneering a few times.

Half a day.

There were a few "bangs", and the two figures shook suddenly and strangely, and the hat above their heads split into two, and countless blood arrows rushed out all over their bodies.

With a pop, the two of them fell straight to the ground, splashing all over the ground.

The stone bridge was bleeding like an infusion, and a fishy smell rose to the sky, which did not disperse for a long time.

When I looked closely, the corpse's face was bruised and black, and it was actually poisoned and died!

"Hiss~ dead? Just died......"

Lin Hao's shoulders on the tall building shook, and he felt cold air coming out of his body.

"Although I can't hear the sound, those three must be big masters! The figure is so fast that it can't be seen clearly with the naked eye, and a hundred of them are not enough for me to rush over, and I guess I will be turned into scum in seconds with a wave of my hand......"

He quickly settled down and continued to look out the window with his binoculars.

The stone bridge was in shambles, and the two bodies were lying motionless in pools of blood.

"It turned out to be two wastes," the elegant scholar raised his lips and eyebrows, shook the blood beads on the oil-paper umbrella, and sighed softly, "Xuan-level killers are just like that......"

"Tick, tick~" Suddenly a little bead of blood rolled over the smooth umbrella surface, and finally dripped weakly to the ground.

Da! Da!

There was a faint sound of footsteps at the head of the bridge, and the footsteps were almost inaudible.

"They're rubbish, naturally!"

The black-clothed young man holding an oil-paper umbrella stopped his steps, his sword eyebrows twitched on his cold face, his slender white hand grasped the sword, and a cold light shot out of his eyes:

"It is not ......unjust to be able to die under the unique secret weapon of the Poison Heart Feather Warrior, the Purple Poison Smoke Luo Umbrella."

His voice was cold, low, hurried, and hoarse, and had a piercing power that people would never forget in their lives.

The surrounding drizzle is hazy, a light boat is moored on the river, and the two figures stand opposite each other, which is really a very quiet picture.

"Oh? Isn't Poison Heart a middle-aged man......"

The elegant scholar's eyes narrowed, and he put away the oil-paper umbrella neatly, and suddenly the dense rain came overwhelmingly, instantly wetting his clothes, hair, and eyebrows.

"Whoa......" The rain seems to be falling harder.

"It doesn't matter anymore......"

The young man in black grinned at Bai Sensen's teeth, his dark eyes shot an evil light, and his voice was cold, almost squeezing out from between his teeth: "Handed over ~ out ~ come out ......"

As soon as he spoke, the young man in black disappeared in an instant, and the blue paper umbrella in his hand was thrown into the air.

The sharp sword let out a clear roar, breaking through the raindrops in the continuous rain.

"Wow~" The whole world seemed to turn gray in an instant, as if it was played in slow motion, and countless raindrops and blue paper umbrellas were frozen in mid-air, frozen and motionless.

"Puff~" The tip of the sword split a drop of raindrops, advancing slowly, inch by inch.

Slowly, the sword got closer and closer to the elegant scholar's chest.

"Haha~" The scholar raised his head and laughed a few times, and his white fingers suddenly flicked again and again.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! The little raindrops frozen in mid-air were bounced out in an instant, and they let out a sharp roar like a little hidden weapon, and shot quickly towards the vital point of the black-clothed young man.

Suddenly, the rain flew in the sky, and he wanted to beat people into a sieve.

"Humph!" The young man flickered a few times, his body was as agile as a rabbit falling up, and a little raindrop passed by him dangerously.

"Bang!" The elegant scholar's subordinates kept coming, and little raindrops popped up one after another.

"Xiuxiu~" The young man in black easily avoided the countless raindrops that came from the lightning!

"Bang bang bang!" There was a violent noise of the bricks on the stone bridge behind him, and in an instant, debris was splashed everywhere, and it was pierced through countless thumb-sized pits!

"Die!" The black-clothed young man shook his hand, and a sword seemed to turn into thousands of poisonous snakes, turning into raindrops in the sky, this sword seemed to be integrated into the rain curtain in the sky, and each sword stabbed the vital point, the vital point of the scholar.

A hand, an incomparably white hand, gently caught the tip of the sword.

There was a "click" sound, and the sword light in the sky disappeared in an instant.

"The Hundred Poisons Melting Iron Hand of the Medicine King Palace?"

The young man in black landed steadily at the bridge, stretched out his hand to catch the fallen blue paper umbrella, looked down at the half-cut long sword, and shook his hand violently, "Sure enough, it deserves its name......

With a "bang", the broken sword was thrown to the ground.

The young man rubbed his fingers into a sword, and his body turned into a blurred black shadow, and in a few flickering jumps, he quickly cut through the heavy rain curtain.

The blue paper umbrella dipped and spun in circles in mid-air.