The black sword pierced through the bodies of the three old men in a row, and the blood stained the Qingling stone steps red.

"Ah......h

The cruel truth has almost torn the hearts of all the loved ones, and it is about to come, it is about to come!

The pain at this moment came so intensely.

"Revenge...... Avenge...... Kill him...... Kill him......"

A pair of hateful eyes, children, teenagers.

"Ram Chen...... You come out for me...... Come out ......"

The murderer's unbridled clamor made the evil spirits in the sky even more excited, chirping and squeaking to lick the blood on the steps and snatch the corpse and soul of the deceased.

A green shadow, like a green pine under the cold moon, handsome and upright, a strong suit, a bamboo sword, and his eyes are as calm as this winter night.

Tonight's Ram Chen is exceptionally silent.

A thousand-year catastrophe, life and death are unpredictable. The three ancestors abandoned the mansion and retreated to the temple, but he did not go.

If he was alone, he would not hesitate to choose to take refuge in the temple, but now there is a large family, Yao Lao, uncle, Wutong, Qiu Ju, Ram Changgeng, and Qin Niang.

He couldn't just walk away.

Ram Yao and Ram Star were picked up, he didn't stop him, and the temple was safer.

Liu Wanqian went back, he was going to protect his parents, and they told each other to take care.

Chen Mo and Xiaohuan came early, and when they said that they wanted to stay in Tongquetai, he was surprised that they should enter the temple.

The ancestor of the Ram Clan was coming to persuade each other, but he still did not change the original intention of the white-clothed divine envoy.

The same is true of Zhan Tai Feiyun, his disciples and friends share weal and woe, he is very happy and worried.

Later, wave after wave, many people came, and none of them refused, at least at this moment, there will be more life here than elsewhere.

He didn't keep everyone's thoughts, and he didn't have the confidence to retreat from the whole body, he was just a spiritual disciple.

Lao Chen died, and the other two old men also died, and they died in Tongquetai, and he was not angry.

He doesn't know if he can live, and he doesn't know if his relatives and friends in front of him and behind him can live.

He only knew that if he wanted to kill Moyan, he must kill Moyan because he was not human.

The wind makes a shadow, and a leaf drifts away......

A bamboo leaf flew away, followed by a green shadow, and the long hair went against the wind.

Mo Yan looked at the bamboo leaves that shot in, his scalp was numb, the lethality of the bamboo leaves, he had seen it, he had the upper hand and was injured the day before yesterday, not to mention now.

So he flew back quickly, two sword qi, blazing like fire, obviously like the moon, the two intercepted, Zhuang Yang in red clothes, and Feiyun in brocade.

The two spirits were furious, and they killed the killer because he was not human, he deceived everyone, they did not see his true colors, and if they knew, they would not allow him to survive to this day.

The black sword spewed out a rich evil qi clumsily coped with two sword qi and two spirit swords, powerful but without skill, breaking the sword qi, but hit two swords.

The bamboo leaf flying knife, the floating light, flashed.

"Ah...... Ah......h

A terrible scream pierced the sky.

The power of a leaf is far better than a little.

A thousand swords and a leaf, dealing with a cripple with a sword in his left hand, the lethality is beyond everyone's imagination, including an old man who is eyeing him fiercely.

The carrion flew sideways, the body exploded, and a black shadow came out of its shell, dripping blood, exuding bursts of fishy stench, causing the evil spirits to rob it.

"Damn! Damn! You all damn it!"

A man with a missing arm and leg had a contorted face and roared with resentment.

"It's you!"

Zhuang Yang Zhuang Fourth Master saw the man's appearance clearly, and swung his sword to slash, "Damn night demon, what a big dog!"

"Smack!"

The violent fiery sword qi slashed through the evil qi, and the crimson spirit sword slashed the black sword, and with a crisp sound, the black sword was broken into two.

"Ah...... My Sword...... Damn you...... Wow wow wow ......"

The pain of a broken leg, the vengeance of a broken sword, completely almost drove the night spirit crazy, and he roared wildly.

Endless evil spirits spread over like a tide, Zhuang Yang was forced back by the tide of evil spirits, and the three of them were swallowed up in an instant.

The dense demons could not kill them, and their wanton killing not only did not shock the evil spirits, but made the evil spirits even more crazy.

"Master Chen, there are too many evil spirits, don't fight for a long time!"

Zhan Tai Feiyun shouted as he swung his sword.

The situation was grim, and Ram Chen shouted in a deep voice: "Go back! Uncle!

Zhuang Yang roared and swung his sword angrily, and killed back towards Tongquetai.

The bamboo sword in Ram Chen's hand scattered out like a peacock opening the screen, turning a sword into a hundred swords, and the afterimage became a fan.

He shot his head with a sword sword, only killing the physical evil spirits, and as for the shadows that pounced on him one by one, they were scattered by the two talismans of evil and evil suppression on his body.

"Master Chen!"

"Chen'er!"

Zhan Tai Feiyun and Zhuang Yang came back.

"You guys go back first!"

Ram Chen gave an undoubted order, and as soon as his body moved, the bamboo sword rushed out, and a piece of bamboo mangs intercepted the evil spirits behind the two of them.

He left behind because he was the only one who could keep an eye on the night spirits that were hiding in the shadows.

The two hesitated for a moment, then quickly retreated.

Suddenly......

The black shadow tore through the tide of evil spirits and pounced on Ram Chen, and the bamboo sword flew and stabbed, and a leaf flew obliquely.

Laugh at!

The sharp claws clawed the bamboo leaves, one claw bled out, and the human-faced monster was shocked back by the bamboo sword.

This is a monster that has always been mutilated, with a human face, cicada wings, a tiger's back, a wolf's waist, a bird's tail, four claws, one injured, and two missing.

The monster's eyes were red and dripping with blood, and its mouth was full of fine teeth, and the hatred was evident.

Without saying a word, the black shadow roared down, the green shadow soared into the sky, and the mortal enemy met, only to kill.

The four claws of the night spirit came out together, the evil aura was overwhelming, and the ram Chen flew alone with a sword, and five swords were released in an instant.

Spring and Autumn Kill!

Bang, bang, bang!

The first four swords, the sword claws clash, the last sword, the bamboo sword kills.

"Hmph...... Rubbish!"

With a flash of black light, the night spirit was captured and thrown out, and only a cicada wing fell in front of Ram Chen's eyes, which was the result of his fifth sword.

"Rubbish, it's all rubbish!"

The overwhelming evil spirits didn't dare to breathe, and the night fell silent for a moment.

"Ram Chen, Dragon Sword Master?"

The old and desolate voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth shook together, the soul was dementored, and the entire Tongquetai seemed to tremble in his voice.

"Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

Ram Chen clenched the bamboo sword and let out a cold sound, and the discomfort buzzing in his ears was suppressed by him.

"Hehe, little guy, your temper is not small, then you will die!"

The faint sound of ridicule fell, and the thin old hand grabbed the ram Chen's neck, his five fingers were like hooks, and the evil spirit was swirling.

"Kill! Kill!"

The bamboo sword burst out, and after only two swords, the bamboo sword exploded, and the black shadow snorted, and the claws remained unchanged, and continued to move forward.

The boy flew back.

"Little guy, you can't escape the old man's hand!"

His arms can be extended, his palms can become bigger, he has been covered, and the ram Chen is cold and surprised, the old monster is too high.

"Zheng...... Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng ......"

The piano music of flowers blooming and falling ears and sideburns, a little starlight flying arrows, big hands are held up by the starlight, under the starlight, an old piano, a wind and frost face, two pairs of years of hands, twist slowly and pick slowly.

"Qin Niang!"

Ram Chen stood in the starlight, with a look of surprise, how could it be her?

The creamy Qin Niang raised her head and smiled at him, lowered her head and stroked the piano wholeheartedly, and the starlight flew between her fingers, gathering into a star, guarding the young man under the starlight.

"Under the night sky?"

The black-robed faintly asked.

"Satellite envoys!"

Qin Niang replied with a smile.

"Is he?"

"A starry night sky order the Lord. ”

"I see. ”