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The three moves of the Idealistic Sword Style are constantly reproduced in the hand, among which there is the wildness of the first type of sword sea, and the second style of the Merry Sword is smooth and sits firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.

Until the last move, when the sword was full of new heaven, Jian Xu's sword shadow became more and more smooth, although it was not as smooth as flowing water, wave after wave, but it also seemed to outline a picture.

Perhaps stimulated by the smell of blood, the swarms of blood bats became more and more crazy, and the surrounding bloodwood was smashed into dust all over the ground, covering dozens of feet of open space.

Zhang Qingyan looked at this place, only the sword light that was as fast as a charm flashed by, and countless blood bats mixed with countless gangfeng poured into Jian Xu even more frantically.

Whew!

Jian Xu's sword fingers clasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes met the swoop, and he murmured softly: "The sword is for the spirit, the overlord, the venerable, and the king, in terms of flexible changes in speed, the sword is the first of all weapons!"

Jian Xu is actually not just a trembling long sword, his archery marksmanship and blade are already a small achievement, no matter which cultivation path he puts on the experience of several lifetimes, it will not be too bad a result.

Before the words fell, the sword in his hand was like lightning, bringing up more sword shadows, straight into the pupils of a blood bat, and blood splashed.

A dull thud sounded, and he fell in a pool of blood.

Stepping on the corpse of an unknown number of blood beasts on the ground, Jian Xu jumped forward, "What is more terrifying than the flowing sword path is like a stormy wave, and the sword shadow is like a roaring beast like a tide, so that is the winning blow to defeat the enemy!"

The roars of the surrounding blood beasts echoed in his ears, and they swooped down like wild geese. Flip your right hand. Bring up the shadow of the sword. Each sword shadow was extremely powerful, enveloping the intruders around it.

At this moment, it was quiet and peaceful, which made Zhang Qingyan feel that what he had just done around him was like a mirage, was it his own fantasy?

Jian Xu seems to have heard everything around him, immersed in his own world.

Wandering among the corpses of the blood beasts, because he stood back on the ground at this moment, the miscellaneous corpses all over the ground, his eyes revealed a faint murderous intent. The sword became more and more powerful.

The sword wind rolled upside down, the dust rolled, and bursts of sound like the roar of angry waves echoed out.

Looking at this figure, Zhang Qingyan's face showed a look of astonishment, what kind of sound is this?

Raising his eyes, he saw that in the gray dust, a more and more brilliant sword light flashed, bringing a dazzling blood light and a whining scream.

After several sword lights dissipated, the ghostly cries of the blood bats also dissipated in vain. Jian Xu's figure also slowly disappeared in Zhang Qingyan's eyes. Gradually, from the forest fell into a dead silence.

"Little villain. Are you dead? You're not dead!" Zhang Qingyan looked nervous, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at the quiet appearance around her, she had to call softly.

The cold wind shuttled through the forest, and the sound of rustling accompanied it.

Seeing the dead silence in the dust, her face changed slightly, if she was not tied here, she would definitely rush over to take a look, this is not only instinctive concern, but also related to her own safety. But now that she is tied up here, once Jian Xu dies, the smell of blood here will attract the beasts around her, and she will definitely not escape death.

Although I was worried about him, I had an intuition in my heart that this guy was not dead, but I didn't forget to count the falls.

"Arrogant and rampant, he doesn't know how to cherish his own dead villain, even if he dies, he still has to think about this young master!" Zhang Qingyan kept scolding softly in his mouth, his hands tightened, trying to tear open this vine to see how he was.

And just as she was struggling and worried, a steady and powerful footsteps slowly sounded in the dust.

Hearing the footsteps, he suddenly raised his head, and a look of surprise swept on her pretty face, "?"

The footsteps became more and more vigorous, and under the gaze of the beautiful eyes crying with joy, his face was slightly pale and he came out with a sword, and the evil handsome face had a smile on his face, "Hehe, little girl, why are you so excited to see that this handsome guy is not dead!"

Zhang Qingyan glanced at him angrily, his beautiful eyes glanced at him, and his smart eyes swept around Jian Xu's body.

Jian Xu paused, but shook his head, and sighed lightly with a little shyness: "Beauty, don't look at me like this, I'll be shy." But as soon as he spoke, his eyes purred and he said again. ”

"It's a pity that Lao Tzu is not interested in your little girl who has nothing at the airport. But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qingyan's beautiful eyes saw Jian Xu's very unproductive blush and turned his head.

Zhang Qingyan didn't pay attention to Jian Xu's words to save face as usual, her beautiful eyes continued to look at Jian Xu for a moment, slightly surprised, facing the siege of at least hundreds of second-order and above blood bat beasts, he was not injured, only his face was a little pale.

Yang Yang the sword in his hand, Jian Xu looked at this girl and looked no longer so cold and ruthless, and he didn't know when a crack quietly opened in his heart, so that he had been hurt for many years and recently, and actually tasted some warmth.

shook his head with a wry smile, and simply turned his head and joked as he walked: "Little girl, you should wear more!"

didn't wait for Zhang Qingyan to come back to his senses, and was about to get angry.

Jian Xu's body rushed into the dust again, and under the mottled blur under the bloody night, the figure looked shaky.

Seeing Jian Xu's appearance, Zhang Qingyan looked at him, his teeth opened lightly, and he said in disbelief: "Why are you still here?" But you kid wait a minute, let me go first, hey!"

Her slightly annoyed voice and Jian Xu's distant gloating aftermath form a set of tones that complement each other, which really makes people feel a different kind of warmth。。。。。。

Looking at the voice that disappeared at this time, she couldn't help but bow her head and sigh. In Zhang Qingyan's opinion, fighting with these beasts can only hone the experience of fighting to the death at most, but if she is so overdrawn herself, the gains outweigh the losses, she doesn't understand why Jian Xu is so desperate.

But for Jian Xu, killing more blood beasts will not only earn merit points, but also allow him to have more cultivation time, and in a short period of time, he will have the capital to surpass the genius of that day.

His foundation is already a lot behind in front of him, and now he can only spend more time on himself in order to catch up with the front in the shortest time.

Jian Xu quickly came to the top of a small hill, and when he saw the moonlight in front of him gradually dissipating, he flashed quickly and then came to a cave among the weeds, and covered his body with the slag of grass, waiting for the arrival of new prey.

The sharp ancient sword was inserted to the side, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the end of the line of sight, and muttered softly: "Feelings are so hard to guess!" (To be continued. )