In front of the mine after the explosion, smoke curled and wails everywhere. King Wumu knew that if he couldn't stabilize the situation here at this moment, he was afraid that he would be looked down upon in the future, and he might even shake the foundation of his Taihang martial arts family, so he had a strong killing intent in his heart, and slowly took out a golden fan from his arms.

The fan is still the golden fan of the year, but it is slightly different from that day, the tiger picture and text on it are no longer there, and it is blank, showing too many regrets.

This thing is different from the sword, it belongs to the Qimen weapon, one inch short, one inch dangerous, and there are many strange things. I didn't understand much before, and my heart was a little empty, but now that I have come over, I have to face it seriously, so after the sword came out, I slid up and collided with King Wumu.

Bite!

The long sword collided abruptly with this golden fan, and in terms of weapons, it stands to reason that the long sword is the most advantageous, but it doesn't give me the same feeling. My blood-drinking cold light sword seemed to have slashed into a blunt weapon like a stick or a mace, and it had a huge anti-shock force, and just as I was about to turn the tip of the sword and prepare to change the slash to sharpen, I found that the tip of the golden fan was just stuck in my long sword, and I couldn't leave or right.

The reason why a mere fan can give me such a feeling is because King Wu Mu's strength is absolutely strong, and his strength is not only the way of strength. But seeing this person's golden fan flying up and down, pointing, poking, sweeping, and slashing, all kinds of wonderful methods were cast one by one, but there was a short-bladed routine.

I relied on the advantage of the long sword to keep distancing myself from him, and then fought with him wide-open, but King Wu Mu was the same as his cousin just now, and followed the path of close fighting.

Their posture is just as weird, always twisting, inexplicably sticking to my side, and then a sharp trick is enough to kill.

I was very ambitious before, but when I really fought with King Wumu, my heart couldn't help but become heavy, and I swung my sword as I swung my sword. While paying attention to the road under your feet, the scene is constantly stalemate and delaying time.

And just when I was fighting with King Wumu, on the other side, the Seven Swords with Zhang Liyun had already found the master group that came with King Wumu.

These master groups are all worshiped by the martial arts over the years, some of them are famous cultivators near Taihang, some are outlaws who have committed crimes, and some are even. There are also bloody debts and notorious wanted criminals, but King Wumu "does not stick to one pattern to reduce talents", and takes all these people under his tent, and worships them with good food and drink, just hoping that they can help him maintain a huge gray industry, and these people are very desperate to repay the favor, and they have always been proper.

However, no matter how fierce the outlaws, they can face death calmly like King Wu Mu, after all, there are still too few, these people have just experienced this great change, and the thunder rose flat, which scared most of the people into fear, just these few at this moment, but they can't compete head-on with the seven swords that are poised to fight.

But even so, they also have enough powerful means, and for a while, they will fight with the Seven Swords vigorously, and they are not equal.

Of course, this is just the appearance, the sharpness of the Seven Swords is unknown to others, and I, who have been with them day and night for almost three years, naturally know, so I decided to drag King Wumu and let the Seven Swords clean up the scene, this is the best time for me to fight back.

I know this truth, but the old and refined King Wumu also knows, so when he saw me like this, he didn't fight with him, and couldn't help but sneer: "You want to delay time, you are so naïve!" ”

After saying this, King Wu Mu raised the golden fan in his hand and was slightly shocked.

With his shock, I suddenly felt a bloody Qi field swimming in the fan, and then he turned his wrist and suddenly slammed it towards me, and the breath was like substance, turning into a sharp arrow and shooting towards me.

My heart jumped, and I shook the blood-drinking cold light sword violently to block the sharp arrow, but I felt that although the magic sword blocked this sharpness, the breath turned into two halves and rushed towards me.

Even though there was no impact, the breath was as cold as frost, freezing my whole body to stiffness, which made me subconsciously step back and shout, "What the hell is this?" ”

King Wu Mu snorted coldly: "You think you can distance yourself from me, but you don't know that my poisonous qi can be long or short, turn into a fan, and gradually accumulate, but it can make you expose enough flaws, and then your soul will be scattered - young man, you still think too simple after all, do you really think that I am an old rich man who takes care of the industry every day?" Do you know the spirit world, do you know the bridge, do you know the river Styx three thousand feet? I don't understand anything, I'm embarrassed to trouble me, let's change Tao Jinhong! ”

He said insolently, and the golden fan in his hand danced again, and sure enough, the yin wind gusted, rendering this space ghostly, like a dead land.

As I stepped back, dodging the yin wind, I said in surprise, "Poisonous and angry? ”

I remembered, this thing was used when he was besieged by countless Erlang True Monarchs in the Heavenly Erlang Array, and with this thing alone, he was able to get out of the terrifying magic circle, and also used it to pollute several spirit bodies, so that the entire magic circle collapsed later, but he didn't expect to use it again at this moment, and only after feeling it himself, did he know that it was really an evil practice to the extreme.

King Wumu saw the surprise on my face, and suddenly there was a burst of pride, and then a few winds were fanned out around me, cutting off my retreat, and then a twist, suddenly approaching my side, the golden fan unfolded, the handle of the fan was as sharp as a knife, poking towards my heart, and I couldn't advance or retreat, and only the horizontal sword to block, but at this moment, the Wumu King's feet were strong, and the ground suddenly sank, and then his left hand became red in an instant.

This hand is as red as a soldering iron, and the heat on it is rising, and there is a feeling of blood light coming out of the body.

Blood clutches!

I remembered King Wu Mu's method of fame, this thing is the most vicious, once it is hit, the blood of the whole body is immediately reversed, necrosis on the spot, and then the blood will be concentrated on the skull, and after reaching a certain limit, it will explode abruptly.

It was like a balloon that had been punctured.

However, when he used this move, I did not panic, and my left hand was also taken out of my bosom, and a small sword was held on it, which was poked right into the palm of his palm.

Using a small sword that sharpens iron like clay against the hot red flesh palm, this is the countermeasure I came up with at the moment of emergency.

And it is a long-planned method.

However, when the little sword pierced the clutches of the blood demon, I did not feel the sharpness of the piercing, but instead there was a kind of resistance to hit the wall, and then I heard a crisp "click".

Before I could react, a huge palm wind blew on the ground, and I couldn't stabilize my body anymore, and the whole person fell backwards.

Call!

Falling from the air, I hurriedly raised my left hand to take a look, only to see that the little sword that had accompanied me for almost twenty years was actually broken in two in the collision with the blood clutches of King Wumu just now.

Looking at the broken opening of this little sword, my brain exploded, and I was immediately stunned.

King Wu Mu rose into the air, swooped down from above like an eagle, and said with a smile: "Your magic sword, the reason why it is strong and sharp, is all reinforced by the runes on it, but I don't know that my blood clutche, but it is soaked and refined with the most filthy Styx water, and this thing is the most restrained, what you did just now is just to hit a stone with an egg, how can you win?" ”

Hearing his explanation, my heart was shocked, and a huge chagrin came to my heart, and at this moment, King Wu Mu had already rushed down, and I hurriedly blocked with my sword, but I felt that I had been hit by a running elephant, and I was again soaring, and fell backwards.

The two falls completely broke my balance, and seeing me like this, King Wu Mu's face showed irrepressible ecstasy, and he roared loudly: "Zhicheng Xiao'er, today, it is time for me to avenge my son and my poor little tiger, die!" ”

He first broke the little sword that had followed me for many years, and then he spoke guò, which made me uneasy and annoyed, and then he struck me with all his blood and tried to kill me.

King Wu Mu was victorious, and he felt that with this palm, he would definitely be able to kill this long-resented enemy, and then the wind swept through the clouds, killing the rest of the minions, and then cleaning up, and he could continue to get away with it.

However, at this moment, seven sword lights appeared in front of him, and these sword lights finally condensed into a vigorous and wild dragon qi, which slammed into his blood clutches.

This blood demon clutch is filthy, capable of corrupting most of the magic objects in the world, but this dragon qi is the most magnificent, and when the two hit together, the entire space was shaken.

King Wumu turned over and fell to the ground, and in an instant, he saw seven people, seven swords, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Array, covering him from afar, he frowned, felt an unprecedented threat, closed and opened the golden fan in his hand, opened and closed, and so on three times, only then did he grit his teeth word by word and asked: "What are you seven of these things?" ”

I saw that the Seven Swords had already cleaned up the scene and came to help in time, so I temporarily suppressed the strong sense of loss that the little sword was broken, got up from the ground, and said to Zhang Liyun: "You sue him!" ”

Zhang Liyun nodded, and roared feverishly: "Big Dipper Seven Swords, come and visit!" ”

At this moment, it is the first battle of the rivers and lakes in the true sense of the Seven Swords, and what makes them famous is a man who has shrouded Taihang Mountain in the shadow for decades and can be compared to the top ten in the world - can we really succeed?

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