"The benevolent don't worry!"

It's still this sword, but this sword is no longer as sad as the autumn wind, this sword is enlightenment, understanding the meaning of a gentleman, and being benevolent is no longer sorrowful.

This sword is no longer as straight as the autumn wind, because this is the will of the benevolent, the meaning of the gentleman, raised his head but the earth, and raised his chest to accommodate mountains and rivers!

A straight sword, the sword momentum is provoked from the bottom up.

Ouyang Zheng's movements were very awkward, because he should lean forward if he picked him from the bottom up, but his body was very straight, not even a little bent, so he was very clumsy, like a toddler with a faltering step.

The gentleman should be straight, the gentleman's sword should be straight, and the gentleman's swordsmanship should be even straighter.

The seemingly clumsy action contained a gentleman's carelessness, and this sword burst out with the momentum of a gentleman.

A sword, provoked a long river of ten thousand, in the moment the sword was picked up, it collapsed and collapsed, turned into a rainstorm, suddenly pounced, instantly moistened the land within a radius of thirty-three miles, the rainstorm continued, and the dense raindrops pressed the wild ancient trees could not raise their heads, like a little girl bowing her head in the rain.

The sword was completely provoked, Ouyang Zheng's hands were straight, the sword turned into a thorn from provocation, a sword stabbed out, the gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall, Ouyang Zheng felt threatened, so he stabbed it with a sword and broke the dangerous wall!

Many majestic mountains are dangerous walls, so this sword will be pierced straight out, the dangerous wall is broken, and the sword is as straight as a gentleman, so this majestic majestic mountain does not bend its waist and naturally shatters, turning into nothingness.

The three arrows came very empty, the location was too tricky, looking at the three arrows was like seeing tens of thousands of resentful spirits rushing out of the sea of blood, roaring and deceiving.

"Those who know are not confused!"

The second sword, the sword style changes, a swing, a stab!

Ten thousand sword qi poured out, if the rain at this time is a torrential rain, then this sword is like a heavenly river flowing backwards from the sky, denser than rain, surging than rain, no matter how many resentful spirits you have, everything under ten thousand swords is nothing.

I don't know, that's a sword, a sword doesn't know ten swords, a hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, everything under ten thousand swords knows, those who know are not confused, they don't know, they know everything when they are broken, this is the second sword of the gentleman's sword, those who know are not confused!

The wraith was slain by ten thousand swords, and the iron arrows were shattered by ten thousand swords, but the fragments of the iron arrows shot out at a faster speed, turning into countless faster arrows.

The iron piece that was always broken was not as good as an arrow, and it couldn't hold back its stamina, and when it flew in front of Ouyang Zheng, it was blocked by a faint sword flower.

The mountain and river fan is indeed strong, but Bai Yutang is facing a strong person in the realm of knowing fate, and with the mountain and river fan, it is too much worse!

Bai Yutang's face was pale, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out as soon as his body bent, his hand holding the mountain and river fan tighter, straightened up again, and held his head high, belonging to the arrogance of Confucianism, there are arrogant bones, and the talent reverberates!

Bai Yutang is going to be desperate!

At the same time, there were ten arrows floating in front of Huo Tie, ten arrows is an extreme, Huo Tie can only shoot the strongest ten arrows at a time! Huo Tie has no word desperate in his heart, all he has is a perfect shot of ten arrows!

Luo Chanyi sang in his mouth, the vague and incomprehensible sound was like a bird's cry, which was indeed the cry of a bird, but it was the song of a hundred birds and a phoenix!

The phoenix roared, the wildfire burned the plain, the rainstorm suddenly dissipated, turned into a vast white fog, the white fog only lasted for a moment, because the phoenix came from the fire, only the scorching heat between the heaven and the earth came from the white fog.

The well-known is too strong, you can only work hard, only desperately!

Ouyang Zheng's expression was still calm, and he did not disdain these senseless resistances, on the contrary, he praised these young people, and it was enough for him to pay attention to the courage to do it before he knew his fate, after all, how many people in the younger generation dared to do it to the strong who knew their fate?

The desperate rhythm is like the roar of hundreds of war drums, and the passion plays the morale of moving forward!

An undeserved scream disrupted the grim rhythm, and the scream was painful and abrupt, because what was happening at this time was too unexpected.

The scream of pain was very harsh and sharp, as if the old woman of the Spring Mansion was kicked and slapped by the son of a certain family at the door, and the sound was miserable and extremely ugly.

The source of the sound was a splash of blood, bright red eyes, and a severed arm fell freely into a ravine on the ground.

Quietly broke the joint offensive of the three ghosts, and solved Huo Ruolan's trapped and killing situation, it was an arrow, a blood-red arrow, because the red was dark, so it was so inconspicuous in this darkness.

This arrow does not have the slightest sound, the arrow belonging to Su Qi, there is no sound, an arrow hidden in the night.

It was an arrow from the night, and the night was so dark and so red, as if the sky had been torn apart, and the night was broken.

The speed of the arrow was very fast, and it seemed that the place where the night was was located could be reached in an instant, so the moment it shot off the ghost's left arm, it also blew in front of Ouyang Zheng like a night wind.

Ouyang Zheng's expression was solemn, and he even had the urge to take a step back and avoid this arrow, this arrow came too suddenly, too quickly, and too strong!

Ouyang Zheng's eyes flashed suddenly, he didn't retreat, but stepped forward to meet this blood-red arrow!

Ouyang Zheng held the sword with both hands instead, and as soon as his body twisted, he took advantage of the situation to slash hard!

If you want to chop, you must have no fear in your heart, because you must go forward, and only by moving forward can you really chop and cut out this sword!

There is no sword shadow, only a pair of hands, a sword, a sword shadow, and the sword of the brave only needs one sword.

The third sword of the gentleman's sword, the strongest and most domineering sword, this is "the brave are not afraid!" because they can only go forward, they can only slash down!

I didn't hear a huge roar, because there was a crack in the Gentleman's Sword and the blood arrow before, and a crack really appeared in this night.

As soon as the crack came out, it turned into a hundred zhang, devouring all the power of the raging rush and then disappeared in an instant, and suddenly disappeared, only a trace of the night crack was seen, and then expanded, and then disappeared with lightning speed.

That crack was extremely terrifying, like the bloody jaws of a desolate beast in the depths of the wilderness, devouring all the rushing power and quietly retreating.

Ouyang was levitating in the air, his expression was complicated, shocked, angry, cautious, that arrow made him feel real danger! How can he not be surprised! How can he not be angry! How can he not be cautious!

The slender fingers grasped the sword tighter, and his eyes were shining, he was calculating, as the master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, what he was most proud of was the art of calculation.

The more he calculated, the more he thought about it, the more serious Ouyang Zheng became, his brows furrowed deeply, and his frowning eyebrows seemed to break through the Wanzhong Mountain and hug each other.

Two figures walked out of the ancient forest in the distance, in the night.

Zhuma's hands were swinging very steadily, but his hands were already clenched into fists, and if there was any crisis, even if he tried his best, he would have to stop it for the little junior brother.

Su Qi, his left hand was raised straight, because he had a bow in his hand, the bow was so black, Bai Yutang and the others in the distance didn't even know what he was holding in his hand, as if he was holding this dark night.

The arrow under the night came from Su Qi's hand, and his right hand was placed on the bowstring, Su Qi did not pull it, but he was ready to shoot the best arrow.

The night was silent, but it was broken by the previous shouting and killing method, and at this time, the night was quiet again with the arrow, and only the cold night wind blew and sounded, as if it was about to blow away the rich blood in the field, and blow away the quiet depression.

Seven hundred meters away from Ouyang Zheng, Su Qi stopped, he couldn't continue to move forward, because the speed of the well-known realm was very fast, and only by keeping a distance could he shoot an arrow in his hand before Ouyang Zheng rushed in front of him!

The atmosphere is very subtle and serious, as if two chess masters are facing each other, stumped, thinking, and not daring to fall.

Finally, with the sonorous sound of the gentleman's sword being unsheathed, the atmosphere relaxed a little.

Ouyang Zheng looked at Su Qi seriously and wanted to see something, but it was as if he was looking at the night, only dark, and he couldn't see anything.

"What kind of bow is this?"

Ouyang Zheng, who had withdrawn the gentleman's sword, asked, he had to know what kind of bow would make him so jealous.

"Family heirloom bow. ”

Ouyang Zheng frowned slightly and asked again, "What's the name of this bow?"

"Night!"