Zhang Yu walked naked and walked to the cold painting screen with a smile on his face. With a wave of his hand, five streams of yīn black qi flew out and sank into the bodies of the five viper wolves, and the five viper wolves immediately fell to the ground one after another. Zhang Yu kicked the viper wolves who were in the way and stood in front of the cold painting screen. "Cold screen?" Zhang Yu pinched the smooth and delicate chin of the cold painting screen, and said, "Tut": "Good name." people, better. Leng Huaping's eyes were deeply frightened, and his body bound by rattan trembled slightly. However, her expression was calm, calm and weird. Zhang Yu licked his chapped lips and stroked down Leng Huaping's neck, "Such a wonderful body should have been savored. But my little brother can't seem to wait. But don't worry, I'll bring you a different kind of joy. Between life and death, savor the true high cháo. ”

He didn't plan to put the cold painting screen down, so he let her hang like that, rudely turning the cold painting screen's body and letting her hips face him. Leng Huaping took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and then lowered his head, hiding the beauty in the scattered black silk. A stimmicked line of blood lay down from the corner of her mouth.

She only hoped that this nightmare would wake up as soon as possible......

However, at this moment, Zhu Tong's coquettish voice suddenly exploded: "Be careful!" Zhu Tong was like a ghost, getting up, grabbing the knife, and then rushing forward, acting in one go. And that rain, Xing was full of thoughts on Leng Huaping's body, just waiting for the hole to enter, and the reaction and jǐng felt to a minimum, so the reaction was one-eighth of a beat slower than Zhu Tong. All he saw was a long tongue of flame rushing towards him.

"Drink!"

Zhu Tong turned on the "God Speed" and appeared as if teleporting, and a silver thread silently appeared on his waist, directly intersecting with the tongue of fire. With a "snort", the flames and silver light disappeared, and it turned out to be a fiery iron halberd and a katana set together. Needless to say, this person with a halberd is naturally Lu Xia Leng without doubt. Fang Tian's painting halberd was blocked, Lu Xialeng burst out with another layer of power, and as soon as the iron halberd turned, the crescent blade scraped towards Zhu Tong. Zhu Tong took a step back to dissolve the power, and also turned the Muramasa knife, held the knife in his backhand, stuck the crescent blade of the halberd with the back of the knife, and then dragged it to the side of his body!

Qiang –

The back of the knife and the crescent blade of the halberd made a sharp grinding sound.

Zhu Tong immediately took out the Muramasa knife, twisted his waist and turned around, the blade of the knife stuck to the long handle of the halberd, grinding out a string of sparks, and cutting towards Lu Xialeng's hand! Lu Xia Leng withdrew his left hand, avoiding Zhu Tong's knife cut, and the right hand holding the end of the halberd slammed the iron halberd horizontally, and a surge of force poured directly into the halberd, and then hit Zhu Tong with the halberd. Zhu Tong didn't want the other party's strength to suddenly increase so strongly, so he was involuntarily pushed back.

The above is just a battle between moments.

Zhu Tong was shunned, and Zhang Yu also reacted. I saw that his left hand suddenly changed, turning into a huge pitch-black claw, and grabbed Lu Xia Leng head-on. There was some kind of mysterious black gas lingering on the giant claws, which was tasteless and cold. Lu Xialeng immediately resisted with a halberd. However, due to the sudden explosion of huge force just now, the follow-up was insufficient, so he was slapped by Zhang Yu and took two steps back. Zhang Yu was so strong that he grabbed it with another claw. For this ugly woman who disturbed her good things and even almost injured herself, Zhang Yuzhi couldn't wait to tear her to pieces!

Zhu Tong stabilized his body, and quickly inserted the Muramasa knife back into the scabbard, "You get out!" Her opponent is my ......" As soon as Zhu Tong's words fell, he burst into the feeling of a slight coolness behind him. Although she is naked at the moment, she will be cool when blown by the wind, but that coolness is obviously not caused by the wind. As soon as Zhu Tong turned around, he saw a long sword wrapped in a fierce purple flame slashing towards him!

"Yin Kuang!?"

When—

The Qingyu sword slashed at the raised Muramasa Knife, directly pressing the Muramasa Knife down by a large section. The power was huge, and the purple soul flame rushed straight towards him, so Zhu Tong had to retreat. Yin Kuang then flew up and kicked firmly on Zhu Tong's lower abdomen. Zhu Tong not only dodged the purple dragon soul flame this time, but was also poured into more purple dragon soul flame by Yin Kuang's kick. The pain of burning the soul made Zhu Tong's whole face distort.

But she didn't say a word, especially those eyes, which were tightly locked on Yin Kuang's body.

Yin Kuang flicked the green sword, and the purple dragon soul flame on it burned fiercely, covering Yin Kuang's cheeks with a purple sè. The cold expression, coupled with the contrast of purple qi, gave Yin Kuang a different momentum. Glancing over there, the cold painting screen had been saved by Guan Yunfeng. Lu Xia Leng and Zhang Yu trembled together, the red flames escaped, the black gas was swirling, and they were very happy. Yin Kuang immediately pointed the Qingyu Sword at Zhu Tong and said, "Your opponent is me!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Kuang rushed in before the acceleration, and the Qingyu Sword slashed down in front of him!

It can be said that Zhu Tong has already suffered a small loss in her knife drawing technique, so Yin Kuang will not give her another chance to draw the knife! The knife drawing technique pays attention to integrating one's own thoughts into the knife and compressing them, and at the moment of pulling out the knife, one's own thoughts are also released with the pull out of the knife. The destructive power of that moment, even Yin Kuang doesn't think about his whole body! However, at the same time as the strongest, it is also the weakest! Drawing a knife can only produce great power at the moment of drawing a knife. When there is no knife to pull, or when there is no way to draw the knife, the weak one can. Unless it is a real grandmaster, when he practices the sword drawing technique to the highest level, even if he has no sheath or knife, he can kill people and cry ghosts! And obviously, Zhu Tong is far from reaching that state.

Originally, Zhu Tong, who had been practicing the knife drawing technique for a long time, only inserted the knife in an instant, but due to the influence of Yin Kuang's purple dragon soul flame, coupled with the sudden attack, Zhu Tong did not even have a chance to insert the knife back into the sheath. Facing the thunderous sword slashed by Yin Kuang, Zhu Tong could only use the Muramasa knife to block. Of course, Zhu Tong has practiced her so-called "kendo" since she was a child, and the sword drawing technique is just her strongest skill. After blocking Yin Kuang's Qingyu Sword, Zhu Tong twisted around in a wrong step, and the katana slashed hard.

In the blink of an eye, a sword and a sword struck continuously between the two, and sparks splashed everywhere.

However, in less than half a minute, Zhu Tong's weakness finally appeared. Not to mention that she had "hand-to-hand combat" with people before, and she lost a lot of physical strength, but after experiencing the strong attack of Lu Xialeng and Yin Kuang, she continued to fight with Yin Kuang, and her physical strength was already a little exhausted. As for Yin Kuang, he is stronger than her in terms of strength, speed, and physical fitness. In addition, under the influence of Zilong's soul power, Zhu Tong's body was already covered with a layer of drunken redness, and when she glanced at it casually, she could still see the shiny liquid on her thighs. In such a situation, can Zhu Tong still get a bargain in Yin Kuang's hands? Yin Kuang wanted to kill Zhu Tong, but the sword was fierce!

"Damn!" The hatred for Yin Kuang in Zhu Tong's heart has reached a bitter level. However, the threat to his life triparted over the hatred in his heart. Squeezing out the little remaining strength in her body, Zhu Tong shouted, and after closing Yin Kuang's sword, she rushed forward, turned her back to Yin Kuang, and let out a violent shout: "Go die!" I saw that the scabbard that was originally holding in her left hand was suddenly grazed by her waist and stabbed Yin Kuang. It was akin to suicide by caesarean section. And above the scabbard, it turned out to be extremely sharp. Yin Kuang would not use his own flesh and skin to test the power of the scabbard. Although Zhu Tong turned his back to her, if he shot at Zhu Tong, the scabbard would inevitably hit him, which was obviously a way to end up together. Yin Kuang didn't want to die with her, so he hurriedly jumped away.

Zhu Tong's scabbard pierced the air, and then a thick smoke exploded, and Yin Kuang also shrouded the smoke.

"She's going to run!" Yin Kuang hurriedly checked with the G virus eye, and sure enough, Zhu Tong's figure was gone. I don't know what method she used, even the G virus eye couldn't spy on her location.

Yin Kuang originally wanted to chase it, but he gave up. I can't kill her at once, and then I can't catch up and kill her, but I'm afraid it's not so easy. Besides, she would inevitably inform Concubine Xiao and the others in some way. Once Concubine Xiao and the others rush over, xìng's life is in danger!

On the other side, Zhang Yu was not as lucky as Zhu Tong. He is now really besieged by Lu Xialeng, Leng Huaping and Guan Yunfeng. It's enough to deal with one, let alone three. Especially the cold painting screen, he shot with hatred, and the sword did not leave the vital point, and he couldn't wait to cut Zhang Yu with a thousand knives.

Originally, Zhang Yu was still struggling to support, but when he saw Zhu Tong fleeing and Yin Kuang also coming this way, Zhang Yu knew that he had no chance of surviving.

"Haha! made a class leader of a special class, and looked at the ** of the cold beauty, even if it was worth dying! Zhang Yu laughed loudly, no longer defending, and let the long sword of the cold painting screen be inserted into his heart.

Zhang Yu tightly clutched the sword of the cold painting screen, "hehe" smiled: "Uh...... I swear, I will...... Will you ...... Engage in ......"

With the stirring of Leng Huaping's long sword, Zhang Yu's words were cut off, but at this moment, the yīn Sen demonic qi on his body suddenly twisted violently, "Ha! Heavenly Demon Disintegration! Let's die together......"

Lu, Leng, and Guan's faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly dispersed!

Gollum Boom!!

Flesh and blood splattered, and demonic energy raged. Even the surrounding plants were dyed black by the demonic energy, and the radius of ten meters became pitch black.