Whoa!

In an instant, the soldiers met each other, only to see the unpredictable white figure, and in the illusion, the Yan Ling knife was stacked horizontally, spun violently, cut down, and suddenly-

Squeak squeak...

The cold light burst out, and the sound of flesh and blood cutting continued continuously, like a river draining into the sea!

"Ahhh......h

The murderous screams are strung together into a poignant note on the Huangquan Road, which is heart-wrenching and heart-warming!

"How daring!"

In just an instant, more than ten subordinates were killed in seconds, Long Guiying's heart was awe-inspiring, and he pressed the sword on his waist with his hand, and his figure suddenly swooped like lightning.

Sonorous!

In an instant, the sword came out, and the purple mangs were overflowing!

Clang!

Bell...

In the blink of an eye, the swords clashed no less than a hundred times, and the sonorous sound was continuous, like the high tide of a war song, and the waves crashed on the shore and were breathtaking!

Swish!

Swish!

A confrontation staggered, Bai Jiuzhen knew that with his own cultivation at this time, it would be difficult to win the dragon in a short period of time, it was not to be entangled, the body method was instantly reopened, and the mental induction was fully detailed, [Floating Zero Shadow] was displayed, drowned in the white mist with a bang, and continued to enter the escort team and rose violently, the Yanling knife was tightened, sweeping, cutting, chopping, cutting, cutting, splitting, although it is the basic knife technique, but under the blessing of the peerless body method, the power is huge!

"Young City Lord, I'm here to help you!"

Yu Lengjiang was afraid of provoking the dragon to win, so he didn't dare to show his cowardice, and in his heart, he used the horizontal method of the dragon Jiutian to the extreme, and one step straight up was like a dragon from the clouds, and the lightning sneaked up to kill Bai Jiuzhen.

But on the surface, it seemed that Yu Lengjiang was fully engaged in the battle, but in fact, he was all focused on how to dodge Bai Jiuzhen's killing moves, and the skeleton chain in his hand was only a false response, and all his qi was concentrated on his feet to dodge at any time!

It's just that even though Yu Lengjiang was already careful, he didn't expect how big the gap between them was. He didn't see how Bai Jiu really forced Lu Xuan to survive with a random move, let alone Lu Xuan after the breakthrough!

Compared with Lu Yu before the breakthrough, Yu Lengjiang is still inferior, let alone after the breakthrough?

"It's a good time, just in time to send you to hell to make amends with your ex!"

A thought flashed, but when he saw Bai Jiuzhen's figure moving, he held the Yanling knife tightly with both hands, and he was cold.

It's just that the twenty knives overlap in an instant, and the fierce and domineering slash is the seventh knife of "Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Burial", "Separation from Hate"!

Shout!

Cold lightning, ignoring the vanity, in a flash, it is a horizontal waist across the Yuleng River!

Chirping!

A broken cutting sound.

In the next second, Yu Lengjiang's eyes bulged out and his face was distorted, and he looked at his waist in horror.

"Oh die!ah..."

The miserable scream was sharp and piercing, and when it first got up, the vermilion surging suddenly appeared, and it touched the waist of Yu Lengjiang, and the scream broke into two across the waist of the whole person, fell to the ground, and died instantly!

"What?

One move to kill a samurai in the late sixth level, Long Guiying can do it now, but he is a samurai cultivation in the middle of the seventh level instead of the peak of the sixth level, if he changes places, Long Guiying feels that he does not have forty or fifty moves, and it is impossible to kill Yu Lengjiang!

"Heh, Yan Lingdao, can you rest in peace?"

The feeling of the innate knife sense, gently brushing the knife in his hand, Bai Jiuzhen greeted softly, and the edge of the Yanling knife suddenly skyrocketed.

Sonorous -

A knife roar like a complaint, and like endless nostalgia, was loud and loud in the sky, which made all the people who heard it feel sad and heroic!

"Reluctantly? Yes, you and I met late, fate is coming to an end, and the will of God is so vain? Thank you for being so affordable, in order to express my sincere gratitude, let me use your last journey to kill him ......upside down."

The mighty lightning drifted back and turned, the sword was raised, and it was pointed at the enemies head-on, and the mind of the peak of the Bai Jiu True Transformation God penetrated the blade, and the cold cold front suddenly skyrocketed a few feet illusory.

"Let's listen - the Six Absolute Sword Gods will sing a song "Funeral Knife Tears" for you!"

As the words came out, the [Drifting Shadow] under his feet transformed, and the white clothes flowed elegantly, well, like a ghost, once again breaking the atmosphere on the field!

"All attention, treat this person as a mid-level seventh-level great samurai!

Long Guiying won the long sword condensation, a shout, the rest of the guards were all awe-inspiring, all of them gave up all their luck thoughts, all of them made a desperate posture of seeing death as home, and completely abandoned defense and dodge, and when the spear, knife, and sword came out again, it was a fight for life and death!

"The wind sweeping in all directions, plucking in your hands!"

The song was chanted, and the dragon that was chasing after the white shadow was winning, ethereal as the wind, rushing into the crowd of guards, squeaking, and the wild goose knife rose and fell, turning into an accompaniment, stirring up a beautiful storm! In an instant, the white shadow flashed, the head flew, and several lives!

"The boundless night, churning in the eyes!"

"Stepping on the road of no return, I fell into the rivers and lakes!"

"The furious voice is disturbed, and before you know it, it is—there is no advance or retreat!"

"What if there are so many dangers? I have a big knife to protect my body!"

"I can turn the tide!"

"To break the way that has been sealed for thousands of years, loneliness is the price of a swordsman..."

"The cold wind is ruthless, and one step is an abyss!"

"When the blade is groaning, bury the tears without regret!"

Sonorous!

After singing the last sentence, he happened to cut off the last guard, but Wen Yanling's last arrogant roar broke inch by inch in Bai Jiuzhen's hands, leaving only the endless sighing knifeman!

"Ahh

The situation that could not be saved made Long Gui Ying, who had always been arrogant, red-eyed, and the tip of the sword was as always, like a thunderbolt star, pointing in the direction that did not leave Bai Jiuzhen's throat.

"Huh!"

Bai Jiu Zhen let go of the only remaining hilt in his hand, and the lightning flickered, as if he was in danger, but he was so wonderful that he dodged the enemy's must-kill blow, and several ups and downs shifted shapes and positions, and when Long Guiying's sword momentum was exhausted and stopped, the figure suddenly paused, and stood leisurely with his hands behind his back in the face of the latter!

"Hello Long Moumou, may I ask if you have any last words before you go down to the Yama Palace?"

"Uh..."

Long Guiying was stunned when he heard this, came back to his senses for a moment, and when he looked at the bloody Shura field around him, his face couldn't help but change, and he couldn't hide the depths of his eyes - he couldn't believe it, he was shocked and frightened!

"At the age of nineteen, not only did you cultivate to the middle stage of the seventh rank great warrior, but also comprehended a trace of sword intent, your Long Moumou's qualifications are indeed extraordinary! You do have the capital of pride! It's just a pity that you have a poor vision of people -- you chose to oppose me! Otherwise, decades later, you will be able to be a stepping stone for me to sharpen my knife!"

"Hmph, what a big breath! Could it be that you 100% think that my dragon will definitely die in your hands here?"

Long Guiying snorted coldly, quickly gathered his mind, and instantly dispersed, the lingering fear in his mind, his mind was ethereal, adjusted to calm and quiet, the long sword in his right hand shook, and the condensation pointed at Bai Jiuzhen again.

The reason why I talk nonsense with you is just because of a little bit of cherishing your talents. Do you think I'm going to let you go?"

Bai Jiuzhen smiled in surprise, took three or four steps back, picked up a ghost head knife from the Shura battlefield on his toes, weighed it with his right hand, and shook his head slightly, obviously not suitable for his own use, but he didn't care very much!