It's just that who let Zhang Xiu, this guy, still have countless magic weapons on his body, against a blood-colored long knife, that is a proper victory, Gao Xian, this guy is not stupid, for what kind of calculation the blood-colored long knife plays, his heart can be described as like a mirror.

"I can't sit still, I have to do something!" The idea is very beautiful, but the reality is very backbone, and for the control of Gao Xian, the blood-colored long knife has spent a lot of effort.

Gao Xian couldn't act at all, at most, some thoughts appeared in his head, and when he wanted to dare something, he found that his body didn't have the slightest reaction, and this was Gao Xian's situation at this moment.

"How do I fight back? I have to fight back! Gao Xian's heart was roaring, he hated the blood-colored long knife, but this hatred didn't mean anything, for Gao Xian who wanted to resist its control, he couldn't get rid of it.

It was just a thought, and the thoughts in Gao Xian's heart were clear, so when Gao Xian was still meditating, a voice appeared in his mind, which was very clear.

"This time, you stay honestly, if you win, then everyone will gather and disperse, then if you fail, you will wait for the ashes to be annihilated!"

The blood-colored long knife knows that this is not the time to solve the guy Gao Xian, of course, it has to say that everyone is good to get together and disperse, it is not stupid, it is just playing with Gao Xian, if everyone disperses.

Then its long knife is dangerous, without that stupid guy, willing to believe in other people's moral bottom line, this is no different from looking for death, hearing that threatening words, Gao Xian is a burst of distraction.

I didn't expect an adventure at the beginning, but in the end, I found out that it was just a big conspiracy, and the blessings and fortunes relied on were ambushed, and this sentence was now hovering in Gao Xian's mind.

Now that I think about it, I feel that this sentence is too reasonable, a tear flowed from the corner of Gao Xian's eyes, and a sentence came from his mouth, "I will stay honest, you can do it with confidence!" ”

To say that Gao Xian believed the words of the blood-colored long knife, it was also an insult to Gao Xian's IQ, he was very sober at the moment, if there was no accident, he would definitely be a victim at the last moment.

The blood-colored long knife is absolutely not allowed, and if someone spreads this matter, then killing people is the best choice.

"Even if you know each other, I'll make good use of your body, hahaha!"

A hearty voice sounded, and when I heard Gao Xian's ears, it was unusually harsh, and the two guys who used each other wanted each other to die now, but in words, there was no trace of gunsmoke in the words spoken.

It sounds like he is chatting about family life, Zhang Xiu didn't have the slightest awareness of the answer between the blood-colored long knife and Gao Xian, of course, even Zhang Yi didn't know that Zhang Xiu, whose strength was 108,000 miles apart.

How can you know the inner thoughts of others, Gao Xian is very lonely and depressed, when his life comes to an end, I am afraid that no one can be calm, but Gao Xian is more indifferent.

There is no such crying and fussing, there is no such crying and dying, and there is no such helplessness and all the negative emotions that cannot be used all day long, and it is not shown at all.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is Gao Xian, a guy who can't move, and wants to vent the bitterness in his heart, but he also looks like he is powerless, and it can be said that he has fallen home.

"This trick is indeed very weird, but compared to those old guys, it doesn't seem to be enough to see at all!" The blood-colored long knife has experienced the vicissitudes of wind and rain, and it can be said that he has seen too much prosperity in the world.

Of course, in that god-like years, there were countless life and death tests, how could he be defeated by Zhang Xiu so easily, Gao Xian felt a trace of death.

A qualified martial arts master, he has encountered a lot of life and death things, but it is not as violent as tonight.

"I'm dead!"

Gao Xian has never been so eager for this kind of feeling, so he said this in his mouth, like a prisoner waiting for the verdict, of course, he Gao Xian did not move, it does not mean that the blood-colored long knife will accept his fate.

"Gao Xian! You have to resist it! ”

"Need our help?" In everyone's anxious mood, they saw the blood-colored long knife in Gao Xian's hand, drawing arcs out of thin air, this is not the eggshell of those defenses.

These movements of the blood-colored long knife this time have a certain attack power, these arcs are beautiful, and they seem to be extremely beautiful, and each arc has the ultimate power in the world.

At the same time, it also contains martial arts, this is the power of the blood-colored long knife, and strong is strong, to have that indomitable spirit, Zhang Xiu's reaction to this guy can be said to have been paying attention all the time.

Without the slightest pause and incoherence, this is a perfect and powerful martial art, which makes people's eyes shine, and even Zhang Yi, this guy, has some signs of dancing.

For the blood-colored long knife below, it looks like a rare treasure in his eyes, and even the horn of his mouth came out, and he didn't notice it, if Zhang Xiu wasn't still insisting, there was still the meaning of exercising martial arts.

Otherwise, he would have made a move a long time ago, Zhang Yi's idea is not a temporary idea, others don't understand the power of the blood-colored long knife, but Zhang Yi himself feels it, this is the induction between masters.

The reason why the blood-colored long knife didn't find Zhang Yi was that they were too busy, and they had been dealing with this embroidered attack, ignoring that there was also a trapeze artist, who had been paying attention to the battle in the field.

Not only did the blood-colored long knife not notice, but Zhang Xiu didn't find it, let alone the other guys, it is estimated that it is still in the clouds, and I am afraid that it is no longer clear to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

Zhang Xiu's movements have always been fierce, and the power of the attack can be described as very strong, for unloading strength and counterattacking, Gao Xian is guarding it at the moment, and he can still pop out a few words that disturb people's hearts when he has time.

"It's just not long, it's fierce, but the old man wants to see how long you can attack?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it sounded like Gao Xian was said by this guy, but whether it was Gao Xian or the blood-colored long knife was really difficult to tell now, of course, these words still couldn't be moved back to a game.

It can be said that the current Gao Xian has always been a passive defense, Gao Xian snorted coldly, although he has always been at a disadvantage, but he is completely fearless, waiting for the moment when Zhang Xiu's true qi is exhausted.

"Humph! Now let you continue, I'd better recharge my batteries! Gao Xian smiled, for this kind of thing, everyone can expect that the strength of the two of them can be described as half a catty.

At this time, it was already close to the most exciting moment, but it was too early to say that it was too early to tell the winner, and it looked very embarrassing to see Gao Xian who was in a hurry.

Especially the movements that seem to be dancing are still the kind that have no rules to be found, not to mention any beauty in this kind of movement.

(End of chapter)