Lu Ningxiang, who was as famous as himself, Meng Hanjiang died in a blink of an eye, and Yuliu was terrified from the bottom of his heart.

For ordinary martial artists, the rivers and lakes are treacherous, unpredictable, and murderous, and every step must be taken carefully, as if walking on thin ice.

But since their debut, the four famous swords have walked the rivers and lakes with an extremely detached mentality.

First.

With their own martial arts and swordsmanship alone, they can be called the first-rate masters of the rivers and lakes, and there are very few people in the world who can beat them.

Second.

Even if there are top masters who outperform them in martial arts, they will be afraid of the forces behind them and will not be too embarrassed.

Yuliu was born in Yujian Villa, Lu Ningxiang, Meng Hanjiang were the descendants of the Tiannan Sword Sect and the Snow Mountain Sect, and Yan Feigao was also from the first martial arts family in northern Hebei, and neither party was easy to mess with.

In the plot, the four famous swords colluded with Leng Zijing to assassinate the Shaolin abbot Jueyun, and then buckled the black cauldron on Yue Huaixian's head.

The disciples of Jueyun fearlessly swore to hunt down Yue Huaixian at the ends of the earth, but when all the truth was revealed, Xue Yibiu, Yue Huaixian and others wanted to kill the four famous swords, fearless jumped out to stop them, saying that God has the virtue of a good life, and raised his noble hand.

is also a killer of the teacher, why is the attitude completely different?

The reason is very simple, everyone who has read Journey to the West understands it.

Yue Huaixian was down-and-out at that time, and was wanted by Xiangguo Leng Zijing, this kind of mountain spirit and wild monster will be killed if he kills it, he can not only take revenge and vent his anger, but also befriend Leng Zijing, why not?

But once the four famous swords are killed, it will stab the hornet's nest, and the forces behind the four will join forces, and Shaolin may not be able to bear it.

On the contrary, it is better to "raise your noble hand" and let it live, which not only shows compassion, but also occupies the axiom of martial arts, and even grasps the handle of the four people.

In order to appease Shaolin's anger, the forces behind the four people always have to give a "satisfied" explanation, which can be described as killing several birds with one stone!

But for Song Mingjing, this hornet's nest is stabbed.

The Shaolin family has a big business and can't afford the consequences of a war with the Quartet, but Song Mingjing is alone, coming and going freely, and now he has learned the true scriptures of seven killings, and his martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds.

Not to mention that just making enemies with these four forces is the enemy of the whole world, he will not frown, the big deal is that the enemy will hide for a while, wait until the end of this plot, and directly transfer to the next world.

Can these people still be hunted and killed across borders?

"Murder on the street?" Song Mingjing stood leisurely on the roof, looking around at the more and more martial artists gathered around, his eyes fell on Yuliu's lean, and he said with a smile: "Do you want to say in the next sentence, to deal with wicked people like me, you don't have to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, everyone go together!" ”

Yuliu's face froze, he really wanted to say that.

Although he dreamed of getting the "Seven Killings True Scripture", now the situation is obvious, with the strength of him and Yan Feigao, let alone capturing and killing each other, it is very difficult to save his life.

He could only throw out the "Seven Killings True Scripture" to lure everyone to besiege Song Mingjing.

Yuliu was stunned, but Yan Feigao had a ruthless look on his face, and said sharply: "Not bad! You brutalized Brother Lu and Brother Meng, and your methods were vicious, and you were simply extremely vicious, and you lost your conscience! ”

He snorted heavily, turned to the crowd of spectators, and said in a loud voice, "Fellow Daoists, you just watched this demon arrogant? He has already practiced the Seven Killings True Scripture, and his martial arts will only become stronger day by day, if he doesn't get rid of it as soon as possible, there will only be more people killed by him in the future, and the disaster will be endless! ”

Yan Feigao's three words were also closely related to the "Seven Killings True Scripture", which aroused the greed of many martial artists.

The effect is significant.

There are also a lot of martial arts people standing on the streets, restaurants and even some rooftops, and at this moment, one after another hot and greedy eyes are on Song Mingjing, ready to move, but they are afraid and hesitate because of the tragic death of Lu Ningxiang and Meng Hanjiang.

Song Mingjing not only did not distinguish it, but added fuel to the fire, and his palm flipped over, and a black ash package appeared in his palm.

As soon as he saw the package, Xue Yibiao screamed "ah", and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Song Mingjing, even Yue Huaixian and Ye Yexin were no exception, only Song Mingjing glanced at him.

Xue Yibiao shrank his neck in fright and hid behind Yue Huaixian.

Song Mingjing held the package in one hand, held it up, attracted the attention of everyone, and said calmly: "The Seven Killings True Scripture is here, do you want it?" I'll give it to you! ”

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his palm shook, and he immediately threw the package into the air more than ten zhang high.

"Seven Killings True Scripture?!"

A series of exclamations rang out from the scene, and hundreds of warriors had their eyes lit up and looked up at the package.

Whoosh!

The sound of the clothes vibrating sounded indirectly and continuously in an instant, and almost in an instant, at least thirty or forty people showed their movements and pounced out as fast as they could.

"Don't be fooled, it can't be the Seven Killings True Scripture, it must be this devil who wants to lure us into killing each other."

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, but at this moment, the crowd was surging, and where could a few words be appeased.

Naturally, no one can sweep up more than ten zhang high, and Song Mingjing is far from being able to.

Although his strength has increased dramatically now, even if he tries his best to go up, it will only reach about five zhang at most.

But the package will eventually fall, but the package only fell to about seven or eight zhang, and many people can't wait to jump up, the scene is chaotic, accompanied by the sound of fists and feet colliding and blades, "crackling" bursting non-stop.

"Haha! The Seven Killings Sutra is mine! ”

A bearded man swung his knife to split the two of them, grabbed the package with one hand, and his face was excited.

However, before his fingers could touch the package, a figure struck out from the oblique thorn, swept by like a whirlwind cloud, and swept the package away with his hand, leaving behind an arrogant laugh.

"I'm here with a bag of storms, just because you want to fight with me too?"

When the bearded man saw the duck in his hand flying, he was furious and shouted: "Bao Chongtian, you are looking for death!" ”

He spun around and threw out, swinging his knife and slashing away, but Bao Chongtian's light skills were far above him, and he only had time to slash at an afterimage.

"One hand is full of the city, the world's first snitch! Damn, the Seven Killings Sutra must not be allowed to fall into his hands? ”

One by one, the figures jumped up and rushed to Bao Chongtian, but Song Mingjing, the main master, was hung in place at the moment.

"Bao Chongtian? What a nice fish! ”

Song Mingjing stared at Bao Chongtian's back, with a smile on his face.

Bao Chongtian was proud of his unparalleled achievements, and he wanted to play a trick, but he only ran out of ten zhang when he grabbed the package, and suddenly felt that the package was hot, and his palm seemed to be grasping the flames.

He instinctively felt bad and immediately threw the package out.

Several warriors looked overjoyed, jumped up and snatched, and with a muffled sound of "bang", they were wrapped in mid-air and exploded violently, turning into a puff of sparks and sputtering away, and the warriors within a radius of several zhang were splashed by the sparks, and their clothes immediately burned violently.

"I know that this kid is not well-intentioned!"

The jade willow was oblique, Yan Feigao's pupils shrank, and his expression was also awe-inspiring.

They instantly realized that when the package was thrown out, it had already hidden a strong energy, but it did not explode immediately, but it took a few breaths before it exploded.

This kind of control of the strength is something that only the top masters in the rivers and lakes can do.

Song Mingjing's figure flashed, and he suddenly pounced, and his whole person was like a hurricane swept out, and the tiles on the roof swayed "with a bang".

At the same time that Song Mingjing flew out, he flicked his two fingers in the food, and a tile reached his fingers, and it was broken into more than a dozen parts with a "click", and he hit Bao Chongtian with a rain.

In terms of light work alone, even if Bao Chongtian is not unparalleled in the world, it is definitely not a few points worse.

Otherwise, with his little martial arts, he would have been named the world's No. 1 snitch, and his head would have been taken off long ago.

Even Song Mingjing is inferior to Zhu Bao's light skills.

Bao Chongtian is certainly not his opponent, but it is difficult for Song Mingjing to catch the other party, but he has a "fire" on the package.

This is the qi that naturally incarnates from cultivating the Chitian Absolute Hand, even if Bao Chongtian throws it out in time, it will also invade his body a little.

The so-called invasion is like fire, how domineering and ferocious is the strength of the Red Sky? Even if it was just a little bit into the body, it made Bao Chongtian blow up all over his body, and his body was messy in an instant.

At this moment, the rubble that Song Mingjing shot out arrived, and slammed into his waist, abdomen and legs, Bao Chongtian snorted in pain, his body was numb, and he fell down.

Song Mingjing's right hand turned red, like a burning firework, passing through the crowd, and his palm slapped again and again, bringing a scorching aura.

"Hula!"

Several people were slapped by his palm, and their clothes immediately caught fire, burning violently, and the place where their bodies were hit by palm prints was scorched, and a pungent smell of paste came from their bodies.

Song Mingjing's left hand leaned forward, grabbed Bao Chongtian in his hand, and then turned around, and then killed Yuliu Xian and Yan Feigao.

Seeing Song Mingjing killing Bao Chongtian, the two were also a little confused for a while, and they had not yet made up their minds whether to fight or flee, so they hesitated, but they were doomed to a tragic end.

Song Mingjing swept towards the two of them like a storm, their faces changed greatly, and they retreated to the densest place in the crowd, the long sword in his palm swayed, intertwining sword light defenses in his chest.

Airplanes!

The air flow trembled violently, as if it was the air under the scorching sun, showing ripples visible to the naked eye, and a palm poked out from the layers of lines, and quickly probed into the sword light.

The sword light shattered layer by layer, scattering in all directions, like messy light and fire.

Song Mingjing grabbed the bag Chongtian with his left hand, and resisted Yuliu Xian with one palm, and Yan Fei was two swords, which made the two of them dare to be ashamed at the same time, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

They all knew very well that if the other party made a full attack, they might not even be able to escape, but the other party was so big that he wanted to deal with the two of them with only one palm, which gave them a chance to turn the tables.

"Kill!"

The two of them had their minds racing, and without any communication, they reached a tacit understanding, and with a murderous shout, they were also encouraging other martial artists to shoot together.

The two long swords flew like clear light, one stabbed at Song Mingjing's chest, and the other killed his eyebrows.

As soon as Song Mingjing's palm entered, his five fingers opened, obliquely avoiding the sharp edge of the jade willow oblique long sword, and suddenly poked from the side, and actually pinched the sword body at once.

This grasp was like a poisonous snake that had been held seven inches, and the sword qi immediately collapsed, and Yuliu was taken aback, and her eyes were about to protrude.

With a crisp "click", Song Mingjing's palm was red and sheng, and a strong scorching breath surged, and the sword body was actually broken, and it was ejected with a "snort"!

Yuliu slanted back in a hurry, avoiding the flying shot of the broken sword.

And Song Mingjing rose up, jumped into the air, and also let Yan Feigao's long sword pierce into the air, he was in the air, his right hand poked down, and the hot energy of his five fingers was revealed, like a red-hot iron nail, and a crisp sound of "boom" pierced into Yan Feigao's skull.

Immediately again, with a "bang", Yan Feigao's head was twisted off, and his hair burned "hula", as if it had turned into a big fireball.

After a few breaths, Yuliu was also slapped in the chest by him, and fell to the ground with a miserable howl.

Song Mingjing carried the bag to the sky, his right hand was flooded with scorching airflow, opened the way with heavy techniques, killed more than 20 people in succession, easily broke through the encirclement, and flew away!

A quarter of an hour later, he took Bao Chongtian to a wasteland on the outskirts of Huizhou, threw him to the ground casually, ignored Bao Chongtian's pretended wail, and said lightly: "Hand over your light skills secret, spare your life!" ”