Zheng ...... Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng ......

Ram Chen raised his hand, the long cloth was like practice, and shot at the neck of the black cloth, and the castration was extremely fast, like a green sword beheading, and like an evil wave hitting his face, killing intent bursts.

The black clothes retreated and swung their swords, and the long sword divided the waves!

"Sting!"

The green cloth was split in two, and the black cloth took a step back and removed the killing intent.

The enemy retreated and I advanced, Liu Wanqian and Chen Mo, killing with both swords, advancing together, swimming the dragon chasing the waves, pressing towards the black clothes.

The black cloth sneered, the black sword trembled, buzzing, and the black mangs became stars, attacking with merit, and they did not fall behind at all.

The two whites tried their best, but they were still unable to resist the strong enemy, and their defeat was only in the end.

Ram Chen frowned slightly, pulled the cloth belt, and fell to the ground, a broken cloth belt rolled up a pot of spirit wine.

The long cloth was rolled back, and Ram Chen grabbed the wine jug, gulping big and small, knock knock...... A pot of spirit wine was drunk in one go.

His eyes were slightly red, his abdomen was gurgling, his cheeks bulged, his abdomen was sharply retracted, and a thumb-thick wine sword shot out from his mouth.

Surrounded by white gas, the silver wine sword was extremely powerful, and it was even better than the previous three wine swords.

When the man in black saw such a majestic situation, he smelled the strong smell of wine, where did he dare to take it, he took three steps back in a row and avoided it.

The wine sword fell into the air and scattered into wine, the wine was overflowing, and the fragrance was incomparable.

......

"It turned out to be a sword of condensation!"

"Well, the power is average, and it is a strange word, but it is also good. ”

"Indeed, there is a sword hidden in the mouth and belly, and it is impossible to prevent it!"

......

Zhan Tai Feiyun wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of brilliance, what a powerful wine sword, his feet did not move, his hands did not move, and he opened his mouth to retreat three feet from the enemy.

The ram with his hands full of blood is long ploughing, and his cold and narrow eyes are even hotter, and his kendo talent has come to an end today, and he doesn't have much regret about it.

Like this 'mouth honey belly sword' technique, but he was extremely excited, unexpected, between inches, killing people in the blink of an eye, extremely difficult to guard against.

"......"

Zhan Tai Feiyun rose up, and Yuehua's sword qi swung out, like a silver waterfall pouring out, the cold light was dazzling, and the cold light was murderous.

"Zhan Tai Feiyun helps the two sons to help!"

"Kill!"

The slender white sword followed.

The man in black's face was extremely gloomy, he had planned to kill the kid with a sword, so he immediately retreated, and he didn't admit it.

But he didn't expect this half-crippled ram Chen to be so difficult, a sip of wine and sword, extremely insidious.

Especially the first three swords, as thin as a millimeter, piercing people's eyes, drilling people's eyebrows, as long as a sword is not dodged, it is a certain death.

If he can't kill someone, he will be besieged, which he never expected.

The appearance of these ants one after another is really annoying.

Four people, flanked on both sides, his sword is extremely fast, but it is also attacked on both sides.

After a long battle, his heart was filled with anxiety.

Looking at the target again, Ram Chen's body tensed like a bow, ready to burst out and hurt people at any time, his eyes were cold like arrows, and he locked his life around him.

The cold gaze of the prey stared at him like a snake, stinging his eyes and stinging his heart, and he was actually taken as a prey.

"Damn it, damn ants, I'm going to screw your head!"

"Hahaha! It's better to come early than to come sooner!"

A blazing long sword, coming from the west, the sword is like fire, the people are like midsummer, it is really like fire.

The crimson sword was inserted, and the face of the man in black turned green.

"Miss Chen, don't come unharmed, I didn't expect to see you here!"

"Brother Zhuang, stop it, he wants to escape!"

"More to bully less, good very, today's account, we will settle it in the future. ”

The black light soared into the sky, picking up the five long swords, breaking through the five sword qi, and the black clothes took off the sword net.

"Why bother?"

The ram Chen flew out, and the long cloth wrapped in the wine jug swung out, wrapping around the left foot of the man in black.

The black clothes were in the air.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you. ”

The black man swung his sword and killed reflexively.

"Young master, be careful!"

"Looking for death?"

The young man sneered, and his right hand lit up.

Brush Brush Brush Brush!

The green dots that are almost at the extreme point open casually, like sowning countless green seeds, generating a piece of greenery.

A foot of green bamboo, dotting the stars, dotting the black light, and the long sword greets each other.

Ding Ding!

The black sword and the bamboo sword are intensively handed over, the rain hits the plantain, the two people circle and stagger, the spiral fights the sword, the long and short two swords crisscross each other, the sword fights, and the sword roars.

You're fast, I'm faster! The twin swords are so fast and dazzling that they're dazzling.

The tornado landed and jumped up again, the black light and green rays fought and killed each other, the light and darkness were uncertain, and both of them sank into the extreme swing of the sword, and a kind of joy gradually appeared.

When the sword reaches their level, all the sword moves they have abandoned are only compared to the speed and accuracy of the sword, and whoever is faster can kill the other party.

No one can be slow, they are all like madmen desperately swords, fast, fast!

They swing their swords obliviously, instinctively draw their swords, don't say anything about their eyes, and even their hearts are slow.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, their eyes were not blinking, and they could see very little.

The three Ram Ancestors who were watching the battle from a distance were speechless, they were powerless, this was no longer a problem that could be solved by cultivating high or low.

The tornado wind blew the lotus lanterns, the sound of the piano was rapid, and the ten fingers of the piano girl in the center of the stage changed and intertwined, playing a thrilling music.

Merged into the violent heartbeat of everyone, and turned into the duel of two swords in the tornado, the line of life and death, dangerous and dangerous.

"Zheng!"

The tornado breaks, "You've lost!"

"Really?"

"What's the difference between you and a pig without a sword?"

Ram Chen held the three-inch bamboo in his hand and sneered: "Kill me!"

You Long chanted, a sword took the lead, and the slender white steel sword stabbed out instantly, the white snow sword, the red sword, the silver moon sword, and then, the five swords killed.

"You!"

The man in black was shocked and silent, he looked at the young man in a thin undershirt opposite, and it was difficult to speak.

Poof!

Ding Ding!

A red gold sword fell from the sky and picked out five swords.

Disheveled!

The man in black rolled into a mummy broke the long cloth wrapped around his body, and without stopping for a moment, jumped off the bronze bird platform and disappeared into the night.

Rags flew in the sky, and an old man fell, his sword in his sheath.

Ram Chen's face was slightly gloomy, and he bowed, "I've seen my grandfather." ”

The ram swallowed a few mouthfuls of foam, and said abruptly: "Chen'er...... He...... He can't kill him!"

Ram Chen was upright, looked at the old man for a while, nodded and said, "Got it, grandfather, please go back." ”

The old man opened his mouth to explain more, but he didn't know what to say.

The two were silent for a moment.

The old man arched his hand to Chen Mo awkwardly and left.

The guqin is loud and calm.

"Wutong, go buy spirit wine, today I want to get drunk with you. ”

Ram Chen smiled lightly, and everyone present was like a spring breeze.

"Yes, young master!"

The vultures grinned and jumped out of the Tongque Terrace.

"Qin Niang has a meritorious performance, reward!"

"Some young masters of the slave family!"

The half-aged hugged the piano and got up to salute.

......

Like-water temple.

The dark shadow climbed over the wall and kicked in the door.

Bang!

The door is closed.

The man in black looked at his charred left hand, with a fierce light in his eyes, and then looked at the sword marks on his body and the hole in his chest, and he couldn't wait to vent his anger.

He tore off the charred flesh on his left hand in disgust, and the charred flesh was torn off to reveal a white hand, and he looked at his ingenious left hand, and felt a wave of pity and affection.

Then he tore off the rotten flesh from his chest, and there was a long gash in his white chest, and the flesh turned out.

"If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear not to be ......"