Song Que's face changed greatly, "Bald donkey, you yin me?!"

Shen Ke laughed and untied the ten martial arts masters, and at the same time pointed at Song Que and said, "Fake!"

Ten people had complicated faces, most of them were Song Que's hardcore henchmen, and some of them had even followed him for more than ten years. Only if you can be extremely affectionate, can you be extremely knife. Song Que is a natural swordsman, all his feelings are poured into the sword technique, how can he use a sword, how can he use a sword!

"Three months ago, there was a plague in Cangtai Town, and at the same time, adults disappeared for ten days. Now that this monk has taken out the head of an adult, then this scum with a sword must be fake!" A very old master said, "Who are you?"

The fake Song Que didn't answer, holding the long sword in his hand and moving forward step by step, at this time, Shen Ke threw the head in his hand to the old master, and at the same time kicked him away, "Run!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they knew that this fake Song Que wanted to kill people and kill them, so they scattered and fled one after another with a roar.

"Bald donkey!" Song Que roared angrily, he knew that his strategy had failed, he couldn't catch up with these masters, and when these people went back, they would inevitably inform the martial artists of the whole city, how to prove that he was Song Que when the time came? He used a sword, and for him, it was also a heretic to use a knife, so he wouldn't know how to use a sword.

Now, the only way to do this is to kill this bald donkey, and then plan the next step with Lu Qian and Ye San. Song Que made up his mind and smiled at Shen Ke: "Bald, you are dead!"

Shen Ke smiled and slapped his wrist hard. The pale white data circled around, and finally materialized into a set of white iron armor covering Shen Ke's whole body.

A saber flashed with a cold light, and it was the sword drawing technique.

"The-stirring stick army?!" Song Que gritted his teeth in anger, his right hand shook, and the purple long sword made a roaring sound, and the sword qi turned into twelve purple lotus flowers and hit the saber one after another.

Shen Ke's saber was cracked by the fingernails of the big-mouthed woman as early as a few days ago in order to save Li Xingchen. Now it was completely shattered by a lotus hit. Shen Ke took advantage of the situation to let go of the saber, and his hands turned into beaks and a crane roared, which was as fast as lightning and struck at Song Que's throat.

Song Que's movements became slower and slower, and the long sword drew two curved trajectories, finally forming a Tai Chi pattern. Shen Ke's punch on the map was like falling into a ball of cotton, unable to explode with due power. So he pumped his fist back and hurried back.

Shen Ke was fast, Song Que had a high defense, and the two chased and fought, and gradually came to the front of the temple.

"I can't fight with him anymore, and then I go to the town is Lu Qian's enchantment, and I don't distinguish between friend and foe, so I'll deal with him here. Song Que pinched the sword trick, and his forehead was sweating. I saw that the purple long sword was covered with a layer of hazy red light, as if it was breathing, and Song Que's flesh and blood began to shrink as soon as he breathed in.

"Go!" Song Que pointed at him, and the red light turned into countless blood swords, half of them flew around him, and most of them shook out a sonic boom, so that Shen Ke didn't have time to react before he hit all over his body, and was instantly knocked to the gate of the temple.

The armor could not withstand the power of the blood sword, and began to crack until it shattered to the ground. Fortunately, Shen Ke upgraded his armor in the last actual battle, otherwise he would have been pierced by ten thousand swords at this time.

"If it weren't for my sword technique, I would have been able to slash you under the sword a long time ago!" Song Que said mockingly, his fingers around his flying sword and striking Shen Ke again.

Shen Ke spat and grabbed a Ten Thousand Realms Small Poison Pill and threw it at the flying sword. Listening only to the continuous popping sound, the flying sword was contaminated by the small poison pill, and finally fell to the ground weakly and began to dissipate.

"Even the dog food was thrown out, and it looks like you have no other means. Song Que obviously knew the Little Poison Pill of the Ten Thousand Realms, "But it's useless, I have plenty of flesh and blood, you can't hide!" he said, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to summon the countless red flying swords again.

Shen Ke's face was expressionless, he knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat Song Que alone, otherwise the steel city would not have sent thousands of first-class soldiers to exterminate the three of them. Gritting his teeth, he got up and pushed open the temple gate and dodged in.

Song Que laughed and summoned the flying sword again, and followed Shen Ke into the temple as well. As soon as he entered the door, Song Que noticed that it was not good, and saw that Lu Qian and Ye San were close to each other, and they were almost sticking to his face.

"You're here, come home with us. ”

"Malegobi, Lu Qian, you stinky old lady!" Song Que roared, and separated his flying sword to pierce Lu and Yezi.

The two corpses fell to the ground and returned to their original state, both of them were faceless big-mouthed people, and when they were dead, the outside of the temple suddenly burst into an uproar, and the temple door was gradually stretched open until it broke, only to see thousands of faceless big-mouthed people, rolling and crowding people and stumbling in through the door.

Song Que's scalp was numb, he had a dense phobia, and roared angrily and blasted all the flying swords towards the corpses.

At this time, Lu Qian, who was far away in the grassland, suddenly reined in the horse's reins, and his face was dark.

"What's wrong?" asked a man dressed in white and covered in rouge.

Lu Qian said: "My doppelganger in Cangtai Town has suffered countless casualties, and it is still continuing. ”

Ye San frowned, "Could it be that the old man of Foshan arrived early? What did Li Kun eat?"

"I don't know, you go and inform the barbarian Khan to speed up. Now the trap in Cangtai Town can't trap the old man in Foshan, and only the army can gather to kill him. ”

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At the same time, Shen Ke was also surrounded by a large group of faceless people. Jiuxiao peach wood is their nemesis, shooting one by one, breaking one by one, extremely efficient.

"The power of the peach wood is extremely domineering, but it can't be infinite thunder and lightning, I can feel that its energy is gradually dissipating, with one point less, if you can't find a way to warm it, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder contained in it will be completely exhausted sooner or later. ”

Thinking like this, Shen Ke smashed another faceless man, and turned his head to look at the fake Song Que who was about twenty meters away from him.

Song Que had already piled up a wall of corpses around him, but there were still facelings who climbed up the corpse wall, and then were hit through the head by a flying sword and died on it.

As time passed, Song Que actually killed tens of thousands of Facelings, the corpse wall turned into a mountain of corpses, and the Facelings finally died. Song Que gasped for breath and climbed out of the corpse mountain, and saw Shen Ke holding a wooden stick, waiting for him all the time, seeing Song Que's appearance, Shen Ke couldn't help laughing.

I saw that Song Que was less than half a meter tall at this time, wearing a wide robe, thin and skinny, without the slightest blood.

"Bald donkey, you are dead" Song Que roared in a shrill voice, patted the Tianling Cave, and saw a purple sword soul slowly rising, reaching out and pulling it out from the Heavenly Spirit Cave, and sneering: "This sword is my soul soldier, specializing in eating raw souls, today Lao Tzu will let it eat you, so that you will never be able to live beyond life!"

The means of "virus" are really endless, but the soul soldier can just defeat you! Shen Ke lifted the peach tree and collided with the soul soldier.

Song Que's face was full of smugness and ruthlessness, and he could see the divine thunder suddenly shot out from the peach tree, and his complexion couldn't help but change drastically. "Bald donkey..."

Before he could continue, he saw that the soul soldier was hit by the divine thunder, and it began to burn like adding fuel to the fire, and even Song Que was also on a raging purple fire, and he couldn't bear it and began to howl and roll continuously.