(The next chapter is in the wee hours of the morning.) ）

When Xu Fengnian drove the sword twelve, running alone with a knife, Han Mink Temple did not pay too much attention to this son, pretending to use the power of yin things, it is not worth mentioning, the sword control skills of the Wu family sword mound, compared to their own red snake and dragon can not be called how to be superior, people and cats pay more attention to the distance between Xu Fengnian and the biphasic yin, since the two sides are connected, it is not surprising that they feed each other and cultivate, Han Mink Temple wants to know how long the two bodies can be stretched, the previous yin is dormant in the snow, and Xu Fengnian is more than 30 zhang different, at this time Xu Fengnian seems to be alone, the red robe yin is actually far away like a shadow, the pace is the same, ethereal and ephemeral, the yin is wearing a spacious robe, such as a play shaking water sleevesIt seems that eighteen zhang is the best spacing between the two to cultivate. After unsheathing a knife and removing the armor, Xu Fengnian did not rush to make the second knife, within ten zhang of three zhang, the twelve sword fetus of Deng Tai'a gave the sword, dazzling, the trajectory is weird, and the swordsmanship is at the peak, but it is the eight-character program, the mind is concerned, and the tip of the sword is pointed, Xu Fengnian is actually revealing his shortcomings, doing the opposite, deliberately distracted, allowing the flying sword to spin and smash indiscriminately, like a child fighting, shrews close their eyes and scratch their faces, there is no orderly demeanor in the chaos at all, Han Diao Temple sneered in his heart, walked leisurely, stretched out his index finger, pointed at the volley, and did not wait for a sword to get close to him, and flew out of the air。

Originally, if Xu Fengnian dared to concentrate on the sword, with Han Mink Temple's perception of the realm of Xuan, he would have to let this kid suffer enough, finger Xuan, and ask about immortality, that is just a biased statement that the world respects Taoism, referring to Xuan Xuan, far more than that, everything runs with rituals, as big as the tide rises and falls, the full moon is lacking, as small as the flowers bloom and fall, the wind rises and falls, and the body bears the finger Xuan, just like the snow falling in the sky, in the eyes of Han Mink Temple, as long as the line of sight, a snowflake falls and does not fall, in his eyes there are wisps of clear track, this wonderful trajectory of the shade, and related to the level of the Zhixuan realm, the first time into the Xuan, is blurred, long into the Xuan, cultivation for gradually thickening, it became clearer and clearer, the Wu family sword mound broke 10,000 swords when the nine swords, most of the battles were killed, among which Wu Cao'an, the realm is only in the middle and upper, and his life stops at the finger Xuan, compared to the two celestial phenomena in the same door, not the same day, but the grassland battle, the nine people joint sword, but he is a well-deserved "sword tip" , under the sword blade killed a full 3,700 horses, until Wu Cao'an died of exhaustion, only to replace the sword tip position by others, Wu Cao'an as the sword of that generation of sword crown, followed the master out of the mound experience, never with people martial arts, after the sword crown became famous, celibate in the east of the Jieshi, the west view of the river to the east to look at the sea, overnight straight into the Xuan, the most rushed to the source of the river, a person and a sword followed the river to the east, when the sea, the Xuan climbed to the top, no wonder the descendants joked that Wu Cao'an completed the things that other martial artists did in their lifetimes in just 20 days. You use the Yin Celestial Phenomenon Cultivation as a confrontation with the enemy Han Mink Temple, that is to kill yourself, and ask me Han Mink Temple with a finger Xuan, although it is already ingenious, deliberately finding another way, it is just delaying the death period.

Han Mink Temple was familiar with the respective habits of the twelve flying swords in the half-burnt incense, so he began to clean up the mess, stepped down with a heavy foot, stretched the thumb and index finger of the left hand and two fingers, and unexpectedly held the tail of a flying sword, regardless of the trembling of the flying sword, the two fingers and fingers were knocked together, and the sword was broken suddenly, the red silk of the right hand was flicked, and the fish was fished in the troubled waters, and one hand was stretched out, and it was wrapped around the narrow double swords, and pulled back, and the double swords twisted into a ball in the palm of the human and cat fists.

Han Diao Temple casually discarded the flying sword that was completely destroyed, boiled green plums and chopped bamboo horses and peach blossoms, and sneered at them: "Deng Tai'a uses these twelve swords to be counted." ”

Xu Fengnian's mood was not wavering, his right hand swayed, and finally his mind pulled the remaining nine swords, and smashed it into the Han Mink Temple in the air with the momentum of the immortal stroking the big top, and the Beiliang knife in his left hand was indomitable, and the green dragon in his sleeve stabbed the Han Mink Temple. The black-clothed man and cat had a calm face, and the sword rain splashed down, but he stepped out of the sword formation in one step, although the nine flying swords hit his back after falling short, but Han Mink Temple turned a blind eye to it, and just strode towards the sleeve green, and slapped the strong qi that bloomed from the Beiliang knife with one palm, and the gang qi exploded in all directions, even if the silver thread of Han Mink Temple's temples was blown wantonly, the man and cat pushed the tip of the Beiliang knife with his palm as usual, and his five fingers became hooks, clenching the Beiliang knife, "Beiliang Tie rode the Beiliang knife, changed people, and that's it." ”

Without waiting for Xu Fengnian to let go, Han Mink Temple raised the knife and kicked Xu Fengnian in the abdomen, Xu Fengnian himself seemed to be fine, and the surrounding snow was like a gas machine rippling like an oil pot, and the ground was even more cracked, Han Mink Temple frowned, since this kid was carrying an unsheathed sword behind him, he was still unwilling to give up the knife, Han Mink Temple's palm drove the tip of the knife, retracted back, the handle of the knife was like hitting a bell, and hit Xu Fengnian's heart, Xu Fengnian was only pale, and the yin thing in the vermilion robe outside the eighteen zhang was already spurting out a mouthful of scarlet blood, where would Han Mink Temple show mercy, turned around and swept Xu Fengnian's shoulder, Xu Fengnian was like a rootless duckweed blown by the strong wind, and his feet flew out sideways from the ground, But because of the stubborn grip of the knife, the almost empty body wants to go, Han Mink Temple and Xu Fengnian are vertical and horizontal, between the two sides is the Beiliang knife with the tip of the knife, the nine flying swords are like moths to the fire, but they are all thrown outside the lantern thick paper, not close to the wick of the human cat, Han Mink Temple saw that this kid did not know whether to live or die to a realm, a touch of anger appeared, a red silk red snake quickly climbed the Beiliang knife, and when he was about to wrap Xu Fengnian's palm, the latter suddenly held the handle of the knife with both hands, thinking that Beimang met a land tornado, the wind rose, and shook the blue sky, that time and time again took his life to practice the sword, Xu Fengnian was like a flat tornado at this moment, and the flesh and blood were blurred between the palms of his hands in an instant, Han Diao Temple responded to all changes with the same, let go of the tip of the knife, and let the blade in his palm roll and rage, his eyes were gloomy, and his voice was soft and penetrating, "What a dragon scroll hidden in a wine fairy cup, it has some meaning, no wonder Li Chungang will be impressed by you." ”

Han Diao Temple was about to kill the killer, a green coat dragged the gun in the southeast direction, Han Diao Temple's finger Xuan finally showed his grandeur, such as snow heavier than frost, it was in the blink of an eye with his own divine will to crush one of the flying swords Xu Fengnian's mind, Xuan Lei a sword swept straight to drag the gun woman, the woman with a delicate face shook her wrist subtly, the moment the world moved the gun out of a brilliant gun flower, one hand dragged the gun into a two-handed instant, a shot swept thousands of troops, smashed on the Xuanlei flying sword, banged loudly, the woman rebounded with the help of the instant gun, the body was like a spinning top, dodged the edge of the flying sword, spun out a forward arc trajectory, toes on the ground, jumped high, a shot with the momentum of Han Mink Temple smashed down, All this seems complicated, but it is an instantaneous change, Han Mink Temple seems to know that it is unrealistic to kill Xu Fengnian with a blow, so he lost his interest in entanglement, retracted his hand and bent his fingers, and flicked the palm tornado Beiliang knife to the instant gun, not even giving a man and a woman a gap to retract the force, the footsteps were elegant, one hand gently pushed on Xu Fengnian's chest, and the other hand volleyed in the air, directly repelled the two of them, and the spear was rotated in the air to the blue bird that was driven back without a shot, and the tip of the gun was on the ground a little in an instant, and without waiting for the feet to land, it was another shot smashed into Han Mink Temple's neck in the air, Han Mink Temple snorted coldly, although it was only two movesObviously, the human cat has been tired of the provocation of the female doll who does not know the height of the sky, the left hand is a few inches below the tip of the instant gun, the foot walks lightly, walks a semicircle, and the moment the gun is completely unloaded with a blow, and suddenly deceives himself, and pats the woman in Tsing Yi on the shoulder with one hand on the body floating in the air, and the woman who has no majestic celestial cultivation for the infusion immediately broke the kite and flew away, Han Mink Temple held the instant gun, and threw it at the woman's falling ground, the speed was so fast, that there was no whistling weather at all, just quietly, the blue bird was no longer a woman who fought in the reeds outside Xiangfan City, a shot seemed to go straight through the chest to kill, the heart was clear, and the footsteps were empty, It was actually in the air to slide backwards steadily, hasty but not embarrassed, holding the blunt round gun head with both hands, the figure fell obliquely, stepped out of a mud pit with one foot, and stopped the decline abruptly, his eyes were red, the meridians were retrograde, and he lifted the instant gun backwards, and ran towards the Han Mink Temple again.

It's really not afraid of death.

No matter how her life experience is, God finally shows mercy to him, so that there will always be someone in this world, no matter how far or near he is, it is worth her in this life, even if she dies and lives, she still does not take a step back.

The most crazy woman in the world is a woman.

Probably infected by the woman in Tsing Yi, Lu Song, Wang Lin and others, who were still a little nervous and at a loss, finally woke up, no need to make a sound, when the two cavalry generals took the lead in rushing and killing, the elite cavalry under the command of both sides launched a silent charge almost at the same time, there was no shouting and courage, there was no violent shouting and killing, only the sound of horses' hooves. Han Diao Temple can ignore the moment when the young woman's family heirloom spear fairy king embroidery, you can ignore the desperate rush of those ant riders, but you can't ignore the white-headed man's quiet retreat, who am I Han Mink Temple? Is it the Qinglou woman? Han Diao Temple murderous intensifying, suddenly squinted, finally came, the man and cat turned a blind eye to the inverted moment of the gun, turned a deaf ear to the violent sound of horses' hooves, stopped and stood, looking at the carriage due east, there was a simple Taoist robe that was not as luxurious and bright as Longhu Mountain, the middle-aged Taoist carried three swords, only to see him stretch out his hand behind the back of the sword box, with a smile, "There are distant friends knocking on the firewood on a snowy night, and I heard that the little bark is the most pleasant." ”

It is said to be a small bark, but it is not small.

The sword idiot Wang Xiaoping handed out the sword, and there was a rumbling and continuous rapid thunder inside and outside the city.

Wang Xiaoping practiced swords at the beginning, and he was determined that as long as I made a sword, after the sword was released, before the sword was collected, it was a land fairy, a sword in hand, and the immortals were like floating clouds to me. Therefore, this sword has nothing to do with the heavens, and has nothing to do with the realm at all, since Wang Xiaoping practiced the sword, he is known for the purity of the sword heart, even Hong Xixiang also admired, even if the young master had not yet enlightened himself to know the reincarnation of Lu Zu, but the vision of riding a bull, how could it be bad?

The small bark sword starts from Wang Xiaoping and ends in the Han Mink Temple, such as a long rainbow hanging in the heaven and earth.

Blocking the road outside Shenwu City, Han Diao Temple is the first time to show a solemn expression, Han Diao Temple can squeeze into the ranks of ten people in the world, relying on his unparalleled advantage in the realm of fighting, it is comparable to Deng Tai'a's finger Xuan, and he can kill the celestial phenomena without permission, so as long as you don't step into the land immortals high above, like the Yin in the vermilion robe, you will never enter his eyes, let alone Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who took the initiative to retreat in danger. But Wang Xiaoping, a kendo talent who lived for the sword and did not hesitate to die for the sword, is different. Han Diao Temple respected the sword hanging in the air, but it did not give birth to fear, waved his sleeves, his arms were like snake holes, and the red ropes were like small snakes raising his head to demonstrate, sneering. This sword can't be hidden, Han Diao Temple doesn't want to dodge, he is trapped in a big siege full of murderous machines, in the face of everyone's endless fierce means, especially at this time Wang Xiaoping's sword momentum is like a rainbow, he still smiled, raised his hand to raise the red rainbow, shot into the air, and competed with Xiao Bark.

A loud bell resounded through the world!

The city wall of Shenwu City shook again, and the snow in the cracks in the wall was once again unsafe and fell.

The dust was flying, the black mud and white snow were intertwined, and after the dust settled, Han Mink Temple was safe and sound, but the scarlet wrapped around his arms seemed to fade by a point or two.

Han Diao Si tugged at the corners of his mouth, and laughed loudly: "Wang Xiaoping, does your sword count as killing Jiaolong? There are also two swords, you might as well use them together." After the three swords, I will skin and debone you, so that Wudang will lose a peak. ”

As she spoke, everyone knew that the red spear in the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi was against the back of the old eunuch's heart, but she didn't seem to be able to move the flesh into the flesh.

In an instant, the gun bent out of a striking arc, almost a full moon, which shows the fierceness of the delicate woman.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoping was indifferent, Han Diao Temple knew that with the heart of this Wudang sword idiot, he would not be provoked by words, and he would no longer talk nonsense, so he turned his head and smiled calmly: "Female doll, aren't you afraid of breaking Wang Xiu's precious relics?"

On the roof of the carriage, the arc of the dead man's bow was especially better than the instant gun, and once the string broke, two iron arrows shot at the old eunuch who had been invincible with lightning speed.

After the boy used his double arrows, he staggered back two steps, pulled the bow and burst the blood vessels in his right arm, and suddenly a string of blood flowers bloomed, his face was colorless, and his eyes were fixed on the damn immortal human cat.

"The elegant name of the sun and the moon stand side by side, and the common name is double flying on the couch. ”

The name of the son is to be learned and exquisite, elegant and vulgar, and the young man likes it very much and is very satisfied.

Han Mink Temple took a step back, the martial artist pulled out the mountains and rivers with all his strength, but if he added another weight to the mountains and rivers, he could also crush people, and the gun that was already bent to the extreme immediately collapsed, and the woman in Tsing Yi swung backwards, rolling out of six or seven zhang, a Tsing Yi was no longer clean, covered with dirt and mud, and got up with difficulty, holding the falling instant gun, the previous inverted instant, that was the Wang family's unique mastery, Chen Zhibao plum green to purple was also born here, but it was used in his hands, and the blue was far better than the blue. Wang Xiu's lifetime, the biggest regret is that he failed to have his own son to inherit a unique school, so he taught the foreign surname disciple Chen Zhibao, because the Wang family's marksmanship, need the support of the strong physique, pay attention to the countercurrent of the qi machine, is the domineering and unparalleled wild way, the most hurtful body, the woman's physique is already feminine, so yin damage acts, it is tantamount to adding insult to injury, and later Chen Zhibao killed the teacher and became famous, Wang Xiu's death was far from being as dead as the outside world thought.

The blue bird held the relic for a moment, spit out turbid air, and swallowed back the dirty blood.

The dead deserve to die.

Han Mink Temple lightly grasped an iron arrow close to his eyebrows, and sighed, because the second iron arrow was missing, even with his almost unparalleled keenness, he could not find out.

He threw out the iron arrow that had already appeared, and pierced the head of a distant horse, falling to the ground. Han Diao Si turned his head and glanced at the young woman holding the gun and charging power, no longer looked at it, his eyes were indifferent and looked at the brave cavalry who rushed to kill with the momentum of black pressing, and said to himself, "Can't people and cats scare people like this?"

Han Mink Temple rises from the ground, castration and Wang Xiaoping's small bark sword is the same, how can the general strong cavalry can compete, a foot down, will be a person and a horse lazy waist obliquely stepped off, the dead behind a horse did not have time to offset the direction, without hesitation to raise the spear, Han Mink Temple did not shoot at all, straight forward, will bounce away the iron horse with a huge momentum of the horse running a spear, the whole war horse hit the Han Mink Temple, like a head-on hit on the copper wall, the war horse was killed immediately, the horse's superb horseman fought to the death, a pat on the horse's back and jumped up, a knife chopped down, did not see the movement of the Han Mink Temple, instantly split the corpse, countless blood clots fell to the ground, Han Mink Temple has continued to move forward, The third rider on the straight line came out slightly, and with his intuition, he slashed at the head of the black-clothed eunuch, and then raised the knife, and pushed Han Diao Temple on the side of the war horse with one hand, and even threw it horizontally with the horse, and the pond fish rode sideways, and fell to the ground together.

Han Mink Temple did not give the first front-line cavalry a chance to turn around and return to the horse pistol, and fought and retreated, clearly showing that he wanted to kill a large number of cavalry with his own strength.

In the sight of the second group of horsemen, such as iron wire cutting tender tofu, Wang Lin's heavy armor and iron horse, Lu Song's light horse, are all so fragile.

Wang Lin passed by, and one arm left his body with the copper hammer.

If it weren't for Lu Song, who arrived urgently, to block the red silk with a spear, Wang Lin would have followed in his footsteps and tore his limbs.

The two leading horsemen survived and fought side by side, but instead of staying away from the battlefield, they continued to lean towards the human cat, one of the three major demons of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Ren Shanyu gritted his teeth, held the axe that followed her delicate body with a serious inconsistencies, and took the lead in reinforcing her, and behind her, the Hu Cong, who was secretly raised by Beiliang, followed the delicate woman to rise and fall and float towards the battlefield where flesh and blood were flying.

Caught in the place where the whole army will die, the general will die first. The general is dead, the captain dies again, the captain dies, and the soldier dies!

Distance.

Xu Fengnian squatted on the ground, the Beiliang knife was inserted aside, the palms of his hands were unbearable, and he almost saw white bones. Xu Fengnian turned his head and asked softly, "A stick of incense, is it enough?"

The vermilion-robed feminine nodded.

Xu Fengnian picked up a handful of snow and buried his face in the snow.

After standing up, he probably noticed that the blood snow wiped his face, and the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became, and he raised his arm and wiped it with his sleeve.

Grabbed the Northern Liang Knife.