Some people fled, some went in and never came out, they died!

Blood is the word that best describes the world of martial artists. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Lewen novel c-o-m.

If you haven't seen blood, you can't be considered a real warrior.

"Die!"

Zhao Hu slashed at the night dust with a knife, and the whirring wind carried a strong sense of oppression.

Yechen was lucky, because he ran into Shen Bufan.

Yechen itself is not very strong, and of course it is not weak. But with his strength alone, he will never be able to get here.

Shen Bufan's ability can indeed defy the sky, predict the good fortune, and avoid the evil.

However, in the face of absolute strength, everything will be crushed.

Now, they are being targeted by Wang Hu.

Knives are good knives!

The black hilt of the knife chooses people to eat. The dark red blade of the knife was the result of countless blood infections, and the hideous blood groove on the knife body was like a vampire's wide open mouth, waiting for the blood to nourish.

It is not difficult to see that there are countless souls under this knife.

"Thousands of walls!"

Although Yechen is weaker than Wang Hu, it is not without the power to resist.

The unknown human-level long sword reflected a cold light under the light curtain, although the quality of this sword was not as good as Wang Hu's broadsword, but it was also a line worse.

Between two warriors, if the gap is not very large, they can generally be made up with weapons.

Sadly, Yechen is not only weaker in strength, but even his weapons are not as good as Wang Hu.

After one move, Night Dust took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Come again!"

Wang Hu split Huashan with another style, without any skills, and purely pressed people with strength.

"Cliff Strikes Back!"

Hard-headed, the night dust greeted it again.

"The person in front of me is too strong, and I am no match for him. Yechen secretly thought about countermeasures.

"This kid is not weak!" Wang Hu thought.

"You are stronger than me, but if I try hard, you will be seriously injured. When the time comes, let others pick up the cheap, why don't we just stop there?" Yechen asked tentatively.

"Leave that woman!" Wang Hu moved his mind to take Shen Yujiao for himself.

"You're deceiving people too much!" Yechen roared.

"Hmph! I am a member of the Wang family, you and I are both defeated, at most I can't enter the sect, but I can still enter as a servant, but you have to pay with your life. Is it worth it for a woman? Think for yourself!" Wang Hu loves to kill, but he is not stupid.

Ye Chen's face kept changing, if he left now, then all the efforts he had made before would be in vain. In all fairness, Shen Yujiao is top-notch in terms of appearance and temperament, especially the simplicity in her body, which almost no one has.

looked at Shen Yujiao, and then looked at Wang Hu with a murderous face.

"This guy is right, and if a person dies, then any woman is a floating cloud. ”

"Small amount is not a gentleman, no poison is not a husband! You are still young, what are you still hesitating about?" Wang Hu saw Ye Chen's hesitation, and added another fire.

"Brother Shen, Yujiao, I'm sorry!" Yechen struggled for a moment, and finally chose to leave.

"I'll just say you're not worthy of Yujiao!" Long Jiu's faint voice came.

I don't know when, Long Jiu has already gotten rid of the entanglement of that martial artist and came to Shen Yujiao's side.

"Hmph, although the beauty is good, but even the life is gone, what do you use to enjoy the beauty?" Yechen sneered.

"Long Jiu, it's really a place where you don't meet in life! This time, I'll see who will help you. Seeing Long Jiu, Wang Hu's eyes were about to pop out. For this Long Jiu who dared to kill the Wang family, Wang Hu couldn't wait to break him to pieces.

"You don't want to know why I killed Wang Zhidong?"

"Whatever you want to kill him, you have to die. Even if someone from my Wang family makes a mistake, it can only be dealt with by my Wang family. Speaking of the Wang family, Wang Hu's face was full of fanaticism.

"You're even more damned than the king's move!" Long Jiu smiled.

The dragon yin sword slowly came out of its sheath, and this time, Long Jiu moved with a murderous intent.

The sword is three feet three inches long, and its whole body is silvery-white, without a trace of variegation. A majestic and noble silver dragon lies on it, its tail resting on the tip of the sword, and the dragon's head protruding from the hilt.

The whole dragon seemed to soar into the air, spreading its wings.

"Cross knife duel, gravel!"

Knife, the hegemon of a hundred soldiers, domineering, brave, indomitable. The blade met Long Jiu's face, slicing in.

Long Jiu's wrist flicked, and the Dragon Yin Sword stabbed out like lightning.

The world's martial arts, only indestructible, only fast and unbreakable!

Straight stab, the simplest and most basic swordsmanship, it is like it has been practiced countless times in Long Jiu's hands. It's not a simple sword technique anymore, as long as you are fast enough to a certain extent, then the simplest moves will exert incredible power.

"Ding... Ding..."

The tip of the dragon yin sword made an intimate contact with Wang Hu's blade accurately.

The touch of the Light Soldier and the Domineering Blade, but the result was a little different from what was expected.

Long Jiu didn't move, but Wang Hu took a step back.

Feeling the numb arm, Wang Hu's eyes were shocked inexplicably. In the same realm, someone shook him back.

"Cross knife break, split the ground!"

Splitting is the most powerful move that brings out the power of the sword, and it is also the most used style in knife techniques.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The cross knife is divided into five types: gravel, splitting the ground, splitting the mountain, breaking the mountain, and cutting the air.

Each style is a chop, one style is stronger than another, and one knife is faster than another. The momentum of splitting the mountain, the meaning of breaking the mountain, every attack of Wang Hu was like a raging storm, fast and urgent.

Straight stab, let him change in a thousand ways, attack in all ways, I only have a sword, break it.

Simple, simple and easy.

"Are you enough?" Long Jiu took a step back and asked lightly.

"How is that possible? How can you be okay. Wang Hu looked at Long Jiu in shock and asked in disbelief.

"There are people outside the world, and there is the sky outside the sky! You are like a frog at the bottom of a well, I don't know how high the sky is, and I don't know how wide the sky is. Today, you will sleep in your sweet dreams!"

The dragon sword shook slightly, making a crisp sword sound, and the blade as thin as a cicada's wings was like a silver thread in the air. In the sun, the silver glitters, indescribably bewitching.

Long Jiu pulled a sword flower out of thin air, and the force under his feet was violently, and the whole person rushed towards Wang Hu like thunder, and the sharp dragon sword brought a hissing sound in the air.

"Not good!"

Wang Hu was horrified in his heart, and his body tensed at the same time. Wang Hu was experienced in a hundred battles and had rich combat experience, and he knew that he was definitely not his opponent the moment Long Jiu moved, so while defending with all his strength, his body retreated backwards.

"You want to go! You're naïve. ”

Long Jiu snorted coldly in his heart, and his speed increased by two percent out of thin air, and a blue afterimage appeared in the air.

"Wow!"

Although Wang Hu dodged quickly, Long Jiu's sword was faster than him, and the tip of Long Jiu's Long Yin sword cut through Wang Hu's clothes, and a wound appeared on Wang Hu's body from his left chest to his right ribs.

The sword only cut through Wang Hu's skin, but as long as Wang Hu was half a step slower, then now Wang Hu had become two halves.

The dragon groaned at the tip of the sword, and the cold light was still there.

On Long Jiu's face, the smile was still the same.

Cold sweat flowed down Wang Hu's cheeks towards the ground, ticking on the ground.

"Come again!"

Drinking again, the snake stepped out again.

Step out in one step, like a snake moving forward. Smart, tricky, vicious.

The dragon chanted the sword upward, and then with the power of the forward rush, the basic sword style, split the sword.

People borrow the power of the sword, and the sword borrows manpower.

Wang Hu couldn't care about anything at this time, he rolled on the ground with a lazy donkey, and dodged Long Jiu's attack. Despite this, half of the sleeves were still cut off by Long Jiu.

"Long Jiu, stop it, you really want to kill them all?" Wang Hu yelled.

For Long Jiu's sword, Wang Hu was already terrified.

Fast, that kind of powerless speed, in the face of this kind of enemy, maybe you don't even see clearly that you are gone.

"Do you have a last word?"

Long Jiu knew that he had to speed up, and the situation on their side had already attracted the attention of others.

"Long Jiu, if you let me go, the matter between you and the Wang family will be written off. If you kill me, you should know that with my position in the royal family, you will be in great trouble. Wang Hu said.

"Wang, threaten me, this is your last word?"

Long Jiu's figure flashed, and the tip of the sword plunged into Wang Hu's throat.

"Stop!"

Outside the light curtain, the Great Elder of the Wang Family was stunned, it was his proudest and best grandson.

"Leave people under the sword!" several voices shouted at the same time in the light curtain.

"Wang family, I don't know!" Long Jiu pulled out the dragon sword inserted in Wang Hu's throat, and blood suddenly surged.