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In this cloud and mist, Lin Xu looked indifferently at the creatures moving under him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and some contribution points were sent to the door.

"With this one here, maybe there are other prey around!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, as far as he knew, many of these had besieged him with Wang Yang before, and he actually had the consciousness of being killed, so he had the consciousness of being killed.

The dense jungle, silent and serene, the salsa wind blowing through the deep woods, as if ghosts came out to patrol their territory at night.

After a moment, the figure suddenly stopped, and his gaze fell on the clearing below through the gaps in the dense foliage.

At this time, five dressed young people sat on it, all five young people had their eyes closed, and their breath was thick and long.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously held the hilt of the sword, these five people were all Wang Yang's subordinates.

For the faces of these five people, he devoured the memory of a side of it, and the most profound memory was the young man in black sitting in the middle.

"If I'm not mistaken, that kid's name is Leng Qiang?" The name flashed as soon as his memory flashed, his pupils shrank slightly, and a bloodthirsty color jumped on his face, as if he had seen the enemy's prey.

Squatted down slightly, restrained his breath, kicked his feet suddenly, and his body swooped down like an eagle.

The sharp sound of breaking wind immediately attracted the attention of the five people, and the five people suddenly opened their eyes, only to see a black shadow sweeping in, and the fierce wind blew, making the faces of the five people feel a faint pain.

A crisp sword roar rang out, and a dark sword light flashed out. In an instant, a young man appeared in front of him. Pierced through its skull. Blood.

A terrifying aura surged over the other four, and almost at the same time, several sword weapons oozing cold light met the black shadow.

"There are enemies, everyone is in battle!" Leng Qiang, the leader, shouted first, and everyone looked around vigilantly in an orderly arc.

Lin Xu drew his sword and gently resisted these attacks, his body flipped, and he took a few steps back, avoiding the attack of the four. The corners of his mouth flashed with a playful smile, "Everyone, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The four young men in black suddenly raised their heads and looked at the ten paces away, their expressions were slightly stunned, and they couldn't react slightly, "Isn't he dead? How could he appear there, didn't the senior brother kill him at that time?" But didn't he say that there would never be such a person in the future?

A series of doubts rose in the hearts of the four people, and what they were waiting for was this moment, with their feet on their feet. The situation of the body is like lightning, and it shoots out. appeared in front of the four people in an instant, and the sword weapon in his hand did not stagnate in the slightest, and swept directly towards the four people, bringing up clearly visible sword shadows.

The incomparably powerful sword momentum made the four young men in black tremble, is this the same person as the same face? Why is it so terrifying, do you want people to play!

Before the young man in black could finish thinking about the thoughts in his mind, three screams rang in his ears one after another.

The scream was like a gust of wind, blowing in the heart of the young man in black, and the young man in black glanced to the side, only to see three figures like kites off the line, backwards out, smashed down, splashing dirt all over the ground.

The sound of the sword sounded in his ears, and the black-clothed young man felt a touch of horror in his heart, holding his sword to block it, and a roar of gold and iron clash echoed.

The young man in black raised his eyes, looking at the evil handsome face that was close to him, and the pair of eyes that were as black as ink, secretly surprised, when did he become so terrifying, he was just a waste, but the strength he showed was far beyond the ordinary.

The fierce wind rolled out at the contact between the two, setting off the dead leaves all over the ground, the dead leaves flew one after another, and the dark sword light was agitated, and the sword shadows were one after another, like the furious waves of the waves, and the sound of bells was endless.

The two swords competed, and the young man in black felt the force coming from the sword, and his right arm was numb, what kind of sword style is this?

Dozens of days of fighting made the offensive like today's dream slowly become watertight, like a fiery tiger for a while, as still as water for a while, round and lubricated to the extreme.

The young man in black saw the sword shadow in front of him, and a sharp pain spread in his chest, and his body suddenly shot backwards, smashing down on the tree pole.

"Ahem!" The young man in black spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the eye-catching sword marks on his chest, his face was a little pale.

"Rubbish!" A faint voice sounded in the ears of the young man in black, and the young man in black suddenly raised his head, looking at the person who was close to him, his face was immediately bloodless, and a trace of horror appeared in his eyes, "Senior Brother Yang, what do you want to do?"

"Ask some questions, if you answer honestly, it won't be difficult for you, otherwise, ....." Before Tianmeng finished speaking, the long sword in his hand shot out, slashing across the handsome face of the black-clothed young man, and a striking sword mark appeared, and blood splattered.

The young man in black gasped, his throat rolled slightly, and he said weakly: "If I answer the question, can you let me go?"

"Let you go?" Tianmeng Sword raised his eyebrows slightly, and said quite seriously: "No!"

"Then why am I answering your question!" The young man in black looked a little hideous, and was about to draw his sword, but Tianmeng was faster than him, and the long sword fell, cutting off the right arm of the young man in black, and the blood column surged, staining the ground with dead leaves.

Holding the sword, he took a step forward, stepped on the chest of the young man in black, and the sword in his hand fell on his thigh, poof!

"How many of you are here?" Tianmeng drew his sword, inserted the sword, and repeated the extremely simple action, poof! Leng Qiang's whole person felt that several black shadows flashed in front of him, and he had no ability to act, but he had a hard mouth, and he stubbornly turned his head away from looking at him.

But the heart-rending feeling came from below, and the young man in black had an urge to faint and meet this harmless handsome face of humans and animals, he had a feeling of being in a trance, is this still the same kind Gongzi Long before?

In the dead silence of the forest, there was a popping sound, and the eerie images made a creepy sound.

After half a pillar of incense。。。。。。

At this time, Leng Qiang finally finished telling him everything, Tianmeng looked at him and smiled coldly: "If you knew this, why do you have to ask for hardship? After speaking, he looked up to the sky and roared, and with a wave of his hand, the half-dead person next to him finally stayed in time.

Not long after he left, a group of blood wolves who had been waiting for a long time pounced on these delicacies from all sides, and soon these things were stained with blood on the ground, and only a few bones and skeletons were left.

Tianmeng embarked on his journey with that lonely sword, and at this time he had a trace of realization in his heart, he no longer took the blood realm points to heart, and he no longer stuck to one move and one style, and his body was surrounded by a thick sword qi, which was extremely sharp.

The body is like a sword, turning into no shadow, and at this time he has entered a state of no sword, that is, there is no trick to win in the legend. (To be continued.) )