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In this night, the first thing you can see is the huge blue butterfly phantom, which is not so obvious during the day, but at night, the huge blue butterfly is like a brilliant shape of fireworks above the sky, flapping its wings and looking at the world. There is quite a kingly wind. Bi Die was formed under the performance of the Five Poison Sect's unique formation, Nuwa's Thousand Stacks Array, and because the poisonous people had encountered a trap, now the poisonous envoys had stopped their movements and were repairing. And not far from under the blue butterfly, a fierce battle is going on.

Murong Chasing Feng didn't know how many times he swung the sword in his empty hand, he didn't understand why his sword moves could not swing Murong Han's body, and Murong Han didn't seem to want to end the battle quickly, just like a cat catching a mouse, the most torturous way to torture a mouse is to catch the mouse and let it go, over and over again, this is the best way to torture the mouse. And Murong Han is like this, he doesn't make any moves at all, he just blindly dodges, Murong Chasing Feng has practiced swordsmanship all his life, and his swordsmanship is not bad, but he can't stab Murong Han.

Murong Han's body technique is extremely clever, seeing the sword coming straight towards his neck, but he can dodge it in time at the last moment, Murong Chasing the Wind Sword is full of cold light, and the forty-seven styles of the self-created Moon Meteor are vividly wielded, and people who are not of high level can only see the sword shadows constantly flickering in the space, and even so, Murong Han is even more surprising, the forty-seven moves of the Moon Meteor are in place, which can seal all the movable space of the person, it is obviously a set of swordsmanship, but I don't know if Murong Han's own body technique is too clever or what, all the sword moves actually failed。 And while his body was moving, it was also carrying afterimages.

One is a master with a sword, the other is a master with a sword and a master at dodging, the ending of this battle is fixed, there is not the slightest suspense, but

"Ahem, ahem. Knocked down again, Murong Chai Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at Murong Han with a playful face, and sighed while panting: "It's a pity, in today's situation, either you die or I die." Murong Han, no, the fake Murong Han, you come to your senses. ”

Murong Han frowned and looked at the hundreds of people standing around, he knew that he would not be able to escape death in the near future, but this idiot in front of him still wanted to challenge himself, what an idiot. Looking at Murong Chasing the wind, he said seriously: "It's not me who said, you won't be stupid by the joy that comes one after another, right? You can kill me without blood, do you think you are stronger than me? Let me tell you, I have inherited the blood of poisonous people, you alone can't kill me." ”

"Then why don't you attack me?" Murong Chasing Feng said suddenly. At this sentence, Murong Han, who asked the question, was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "Do you think I don't dare to kill you? If it weren't for killing you, it would be impossible to change my ending, do you think I can't kill you? ”

Although Murong Han said that, Murong Chaifeng smiled: "Do you still have the nature of a human being? You still remember that I am your father, which shows that you have the best thoughts, why do you have to join the team of poisonous people? Come back, come with me." Murong Chasing Feng was simple and clear, decisive and straightforward, and directly asked Murong Han to return to him.

Hearing these words in other people's ears is another feeling, a sad feeling, five years and his relatives are separated from heaven and man, leaving himself alone in the world, how happy is life? The most able to understand his feelings is the high priest, at this time the high priest also kept holding tears, in the past five years, everyone has been watching everything Murong Chasing the wind has done, he has resisted the burden of protecting everyone, and spread a smile to everyone, but only he knows that in the dead of night, he is the only one outside watching the moonlight and wiping his tears alone (of course, the end of summer also knows). The life he lived was too hard.

"Shut up, old fellow, you seem to have forgotten your position, have you, give you a chance to get out of here, I will fight you guys to the death with this bloody sword, and if I am lucky enough to escape back to my army of poisoners, you will be dead by then." The sword pointed at the sky, Murong Han was not ashamed, at the end of the summer, many people under his command had already decided to make a move, of course, the one who reacted the most was the person who was in the middle of the sword, Zhongya gritted his teeth and said: "The swordsmanship surpasses the speed of sound, your swordsmanship is indeed different, but if you get so forgetful because of this, I dare to guarantee that you will die ugly." ”

Murong Han held a sword behind his back with one hand, and said proudly: "What are you? Are you a Dongying person? Even if I die, I won't die in the hands of your group of scum people, I only talk to the Han people, and with the swordsmanship of you garbage Dongying people, you are also worthy of fighting with me?"

"Murong Han, identity: Poison Swordsman. Internal force level: fifty. The system chime creeps in my head at the end of summer.

It is worthy of being a member of the poisonous man who was sent to take charge of Luo Dao, and at the end of the summer, he couldn't help nodding secretly, he deserves to be a master, it seems that this Tianyi Sect is by no means an idle person, at least if it is one-on-one, no one present can win this Murong Han, so there is only a group to attack it.

"Presumptuous!, the members of the Nakajo Ichito-ryu obey the order!" Zhongya's voice was distorted due to his excessive anger, and it didn't look like normal Chinese anymore.

"All the members!The method of clone, the shadow flow sword array!" All the members of the Sword Sect have all conjured up clones, although they are the same as real people, but if you carefully feel the amount of energy of each person, you can still judge which is the clone and which is the ontology. However, in an instant, more than a hundred people rushed forward with katanas, and even a master like Murong Han was taken aback.

"The method of doppelganger! Sure enough, there are some doorways. There was no sound, and he directly pulled out the blood sword in the scabbard that had not moved for a long time, and the strange thing is that before the sword was pulled out, many people had already fallen, some people were cut and directly turned into dust and dissipated here, while some people splashed countless blood, obviously, just now, killed some of the doppelgangers, and also killed some real people.

Central Asia can be said to be angry, although the person he brought is not a top master, but it is also an existence that is very likely to reach the shadow flow stage of the Sword Sect in the future. The Sword Sect has a total of four stages from the Sword Demon Xie Yunliu, each stage represents a strength, from top to bottom, it is Shadow, Soul, Flow, and Jue.

And so many people had already been killed and injured before the big array of himself and others was formed, and Zhongya made up his mind that he must use this guy's head as a burial companion for his dead brother. Thinking in his heart, the movement was faster, and countless sword shadows with a strong internal force extended outward from the sword, forming a huge aura, and even the people around him couldn't help but take a step back, wanting to dodge its strong sharpness.

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