Life, change your life against the sky, and pay for yourself is also life, how much life Tsing Yi has, only he knows.

For three days, it seemed to be quiet and quiet, but Tsing Yi spent ten years of his life in exchange for a glimmer of life.

"Eight-foot stream, between life and death. "A heavenly machine, ten years of life, when Tsing Yi woke up, he felt that it was worth it.

Eight-foot stream, the stream is eight feet wide, the depth is bottomless, but it is a bird that does not cross, the only thing that can pass is the wide stone bridge on the stream, the wind around the stone bridge is like a knife, even if it is an ordinary sword, it is the end of the broken bones if it falls. But I don't know who it is, and I built a stone bridge on it with the Tao of the heavens.

There is a boulder at the head of the bridge, which is craggy and weird, and the three characters of the eight-foot stream on it are like children's graffiti, but they are extremely weird.

I stood at the head of the bridge, staring at the stone bridge in front of me.

This is the place that Tsing Yi said, but there is no movement in this place, only the wind whistling and rolling, making a ghost-like screaming sound.

For a day, I stared at this place, for fear of missing anything, but until now, there has been no movement.

A little sleepy, I wanted to sleep, I yawned, bored, so bored, in the course of the day, I could even count how many stones the stone bridge consisted of. If I want to do anything to pass the time, unless I count the edges and corners of the stones.

Whew, definitely different from the sound of the howling Gangfeng.

It's finally here. I shook my head to clear myself up.

The three figures met on the other side of the bridge, but instead of immediately going onto the bridge, they muttered quietly there, and then one of them cautiously went onto the stone bridge.

After a few moments, the person who had been on the bridge waved his hand to the other end, and the two men jumped onto the stone bridge and ran towards me.

"It's coming. "The distance of more than ten meters is in a flash. I walked out of my hideout, leaning at the three people in front of me.

Nima, just the way you are dressed, you are clearly telling me that we are bad people, come and arrest us. I looked at the three people in front of me, a water of black clothes, black pants and black hood, and even the weapons behind them were black and I couldn't see it.

I didn't expect this to be popular in the underworld, and I looked at the three of them with a mocking smile on their faces.

The three of them looked at each other, and one of them rushed towards me, but the other two split into two directions and flanked me to the left and right, with an obvious meaning - to kill people and kill people.

The person who rushed first was simply the one who rushed behind him, and the weapon was already in his hand, and he pulled it out with a click, and stabbed me in the chest.

Haha, you should shout again: Haza give, that's more like Yasuo. The other two are also about to complete the encirclement of me, and the weapons are already copied in their hands, which are the same sword weapons.

I struggled to move my steps, and the cold sword passed under my armpit, stabbing and slicing my clothes through a gap of more than a foot. For a moment, I could even feel the sharp stinging of the sword's skin hurt.

The long sword went up, and looking at the posture, it was obvious that it wanted to cut off my arm with a sword.

Staggering back, I barely managed to avoid the sword's pick, and my arm was saved from a catastrophe of separation.

Hum!

There was a cold snort in the nose of the visitor, and I could clearly feel the disdain. At this time, the other two people had already drawn their long swords and beckoned to me, one stabbed in both legs, one stabbed in both shoulders, and then counted the three swords that stabbed directly in front of me, definitely trying to kill me in an instant.

Foolish*. I muttered a sentence in my mouth, my body swayed slightly, the man had dodged three long swords, and his back was pressed against one of them, looking like a drunken woman falling into the arms of a man.

Boom!

One person flew out, and the long sword in his hand had already fallen to the ground with a thud.

My body twisted again, and my shoulder against the blade of the other sword slammed into the other person, who seemed a little defensive, trying to withdraw the sword in order to stop my momentum, but finally took a step slower, and by the time the sword was withdrawn, my shoulder had already hit his chest. There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and the long sword flew out without saying a word, landing on the ground as silent as the man before.

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!" said the first sword that rushed towards me, and the urn said angrily.

"It's all visible, isn't it stupid. I pouted and smiled, my white teeth looking even more terrifying in the night.

Hmph! I was answered by a cold snort, and the long sword stabbed me in the chest again, but this time it was extremely fast, as if it had traveled through time, and when I reacted, the long sword was less than a foot away from my chest, and the sword qi brought by the long sword had pierced my chest with pain.

Hold the grass, and there is one who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

The power under his feet surged, and his body instantly retreated backwards.

Unfortunately, the longsword seemed to have anticipated what I was doing, and jumped up and chased straight after me, and the fatal longsword was always chasing me about a foot in front of my chest.

I shouted silently in my heart, I won't anyway, I can shout whatever I want. With the strength of his legs, his body was like a stone pillar, and he stepped on the ground fiercely.

Bang!

Two voices rang out almost at the same time, and my body stabbed straight there, a bright sword piercing through my left shoulder, the tip of the sword trembling in my back.

Hehe, I looked at the long sword in front of me stunned, hehe smiled, my right fist had already burst out, and it happened suddenly, and the long sword only had time to protect the other hand in front of my chest.

Click, click, two clear bones broke sound, and the long sword flew out again and fell to the ground. The back of the left hand was attached to the arm, forming a strange shape, and a fist-sized place on the left chest was completely torn to pieces, but if you looked closely, it was that part that had been seriously deformed and deeply dented.

With a bang, I drew my sword from my left chest and threw it at my feet, and I walked towards the man who had fallen last.

The position that had been pierced by the long sword squirmed for a while, and it had recovered as before. At this moment, I really want to thank Meng Po for leaving me the exercises of soul cleansing and shattering mountains, as long as I don't get my head cut off, I should be able to survive. Shouldn't I give it a try, maybe I'll be able to survive with my head cut off? I was taken aback by my own thoughts, this thing can't be tried easily, it's okay to succeed, if it doesn't, my attempt will definitely be a great one, the first and the last.

When he walked into the sword, he was trying to get up from the ground, but after a few attempts, he could only lie there obediently, panting like a mad cow that had been educated.