Zhu Butcher, who was selling meat in the vegetable market, scolded with a smile: "The qualifications of the little cub of the Ma family are really good! I can actually use a killing knife to break the ten thousand swords of the Langya Wang family, which really has the face of my killing door, and this killing door will rely on you in the future." ”

In the courtyard of the Wang family, the old man sighed lightly, only to see that the young master was depressed, and even the old man himself did not expect that his own ten thousand swords were one exercise, but the only way to do it was broken by the killing knife of the killing door.

Now, the sword heart of the young master of his own family is a little damaged, who are these little guys, who are they holding the Xuanhuang Huali umbrella, such a treasure, unless it is a real person in the Rhubarb Court, it can be broken.

In Xinghua Alley, the woman in costume looked at Willow Lane with playful eyes. What do children do with gold?

In Gujing Lane, the rich man also sighed lightly, such a treasure, there are definitely many people who are red-eyed. But these people don't want to think about it, is it so easy to snatch such a treasure when it appears?

Sure enough, a figure in white fell from the sky and pounced on the young man in Willow Alley.

Just when the figure in white landed on the edge of Wangcai, a woman suddenly appeared, stretched out a jade hand, and slapped it on the man in white, and the white-clothed person vomited blood and flew out upside down.

"Zhang Sanniang!" Wangcai and Jinhua shouted, and the woman who appeared smiled, her body clinging to the white-clothed man who was retreating and fleeing, and slapped her palm again.

The rich man in Gujing Lane and the woman in Taoist clothes in Xinghua Lane were both slightly stunned, with their divine senses, they didn't even find that this woman named Zhang Sanniang was hiding nearby, what kind of means is this, is it an assassin who specializes in concealment.

The cultivation of the man in white will not be lower than the five realms of Huang Ting, and he was slapped twice by that Zhang Sanniang, and he didn't even have the strength to backhand, just blindly retreated and fled.

Is it to turn the tiger away from the mountain? Or to throw stones to ask for directions? People who pay attention to Willow Lane think so in their hearts, did the woman named Zhang Sanniang fall for the trick?

Sure enough, after Zhang Sanniang chased the man in white and left, another figure in white appeared.

Wangcai held the Xuanhuang canopy umbrella, and when he saw another person appearing, he was not surprised, but smiled slightly, the young master is really powerful, so many fish, one by one, they all began to take the bait.

Suddenly, a pig-killing knife appeared in the sky, even the rain became silent, after the appearance of this pig-killing knife, the surrounding rain spread sharply to the surroundings, this is such a fierce knife, even the heaven and the earth are discolored, as if to penetrate the heaven and the earth.

The light of the knife seemed to be about to split the world, and the figure in white rolled and retreated, still swept by the afterglow of the knife, and flew out dozens of feet upside down.

Zhu Butcher appeared with a pig-killing knife in his hand, and then a long rainbow slashed, and he slashed at the white-clothed figure dozens of feet away, this knife has a charm that even heaven and earth are going to be killed, and it is many times better than the knife technique used by Aso just now.

The man in white pushed forward a palm, and the palm shadow changed in thousands of ways, like a thousand layers of huge waves, layer upon layer, one palm pressed against the other.

"The back waves push the front waves, and the waves are stormy. The man in white exclaimed.

In the courtyard of Qinghu Lake of the Wang family, there are several old people gathered, one of them has a white bun, a jasper hairpin is inserted on his head, and his face is as bright as white jade, the old man said: "It turned out to be a real person in the waves, look at this momentum, this wave palm has reached the end of it!"

Another old man said: "This Jingtao real person seems to be the elder of the 'Champs Xiaozhu', and his cultivation should have reached the six realms of the Yellow Court, and I don't know if he can resist the killing knife of the killing gate." This killing knife is so fierce, it is really surprising that it can break your Langya Wang's 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to One'. ”

At this time, in Willow Lane, the situation is very strange.

At some point, the rain on the ground turned into bright red blood, and the blood slowly stood up and became a bloody human form.

Jin Hua screamed in fright under the Xuanhuang canopy, grabbed Wangcai and Aso's clothes tightly, and said in horror: "What kind of monster is this, the blood is so disgusting, I feel the blood churning endlessly when I look at it." ”

Wangcai and Aso also had numb scalps, after all, the two were thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers, and they had seen such a terrible thing.

The woman in the road dress in Xinghua Lane sighed lightly at this moment and said: "It's obviously fishing, you are still fooled, they must have a trick, I don't know how big this pit is, the person who plays chess behind the scenes is really a ruthless character." Whether you live or die depends on your means of escape. ”

At this time, in Willow Alley, at the feet of several young people, a drop of blood fell down the rain, and the blood bead kept stretching and twisting, slowly turning into a person.

Wangcai was overjoyed, and shouted: "Blood Seven, I haven't seen you for a long time, you hurry up and deal with this bloody man, you look too panicked." ”

Blood Seven nodded, his body disappeared, turning into a blood mist, enveloping the blood man, the blood man gradually shrunk, until it disappeared, and Blood Seven showed his figure again, his face was ruddy, like a drunk drunk.

The woman in the Taoist costume in Xinghua Lane smiled lightly and said: "If you care, it will be chaotic, it turns out that I underestimated you, it was just a method of temptation, and the real body did not appear." ”

In a courtyard, a man in white, with a face like a peach blossom, and a blood-colored crescent moon on his forehead, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was like a living thing, turning into a blood mist and burrowing into the body of the man in white.

A scholar and an old man in gray next to him asked nervously, "Young master, is there a big problem?"

The man in white shook his head and said, "It's just that a drop of essence blood has been lost, it's not a big deal." I don't know which old fox is the person playing chess behind this, even our Blood Spirit Sect has made a countermeasure in advance, this bait is really big, even I feel itchy in my heart, and I can't help but test it. ”

Blood Seven shook his head and walked towards the Zhu Butcher.

"Blood Seven, come and talk. "Wangcai warmly invited

Blood Seven waved his hand, he was a pawn to deal with the Blood Spirit Sect, and there would be other big fish in a while, if he couldn't deal with it, he wouldn't be in the way around a few young people, lest he be killed easily.

The layers of giant wave palms were very powerful, but they were as powerless as tin foil against the killing knife that would destroy even heaven and earth.

Through the layers of giant palms, the sword light still did not decrease, and it slashed at the man in white.

The man in white was torn apart, his flesh and blood were flying, and only one Huang Tingdan was left suspended, Zhu Butcher reached out to catch it, smashed his mouth, and said: "It's really a murder and arson gold belt!"

Blood Seven asked on the side: "Senior, can I absorb this flesh and blood?" ”

Zhu Butcher's eyelids were not raised, and the blood seven hands were in the shape of lotus flowers, and blood flew to the palms of his hands.

The person who secretly followed the battle of Willow Lane not only sighed slightly, but a real person from the Six Realms of the Yellow Court was killed like a pig under the knife, and even his blood was collected.

Zhu Tuhu stood there, like a fierce god, surrounded by a vacuum, and even the rain could not be avoided.