Chu Shi Shanhe's knife drawing technique was secretly learned in the end, although it was stolen, but this is the only knife technique that Chu Shi Shanhe can call his name at present, after all, the demon clan Bayu Gongzi who was in full swing never dreamed that he would use a reckless weapon like a knife, as for the three years in the grass horse farm, except for some farm work that could not be escaped, most of the time Chu Shi Shanhe was fighting with others, and the old man never taught the knife technique or anything.

Long Reverse drew his sword, Chu Shi Shanhe drew his sword, so that Long Reverse can be described as an amazing genius to be surprised, it is clear that Chu Shi Shanhe has just stolen learning, and the weapons used by the two are also very different, but Chu Shi Shanhe actually learned a shape with a nine-point image, meaning has a seven-point image, if this thing is said Chu Shi Shanhe is afraid that before the rise, he will have to swim hundreds of people back and forth in the Netherworld Yellow Spring before he is willing to give up, no wonder the master after leaving Daming City, he specially instructed himself to kill him if he meets that beggar again.

I don't know why Ni Qianluo, who is obviously in the middle of the battle, has a feeling of being an outsider, as if she should sit on the floating platform outside and watch the excitement, instead of standing here like now, Ni Qianluo is a delicate character, if it weren't for the saint Ni Qianluo, who is a phoenix clan, she would have responded to this competition.

In fact, the body of the feather blade with the little King Kong is a simple ancient ring of mutton fat white jade inlaid with silver on the index finger of Ni Qianluo's right hand, and the magic weapon of the ring has always been scarce in the world, and the world's men and women, young and old, regardless of whether the monk loves to wear the ring or not, this is not easy to pay attention to, so the feather blade is top-notch whether it is attack or self-defense, but it is a pity that it is worn on the hand of the strongman Ni Qianluo, which is more used for decoration.

If you meet a master, it is difficult to come out of the sword.

Long Reverse ate Chu Shi Shanhe kicked and didn't dare to look down on this peer again, the sword drawing technique is not advanced but it is not an ordinary sword style, before Long Reverse and Xiang Da cut the heaven and earth of the Tai'an Mountain Sacrifice Tiantai The starting style of the sword is derived from this trick sword drawing technique.

The dragon pulled out his sword in reverse, but the speed of the horizontal slash was extremely slow, as soft and weak as a woman's sword, but such a sword made Chu Shi Shanhe and Ni Qian fall like a great enemy.

Most of the heroes in the audience were said to be terrible when they were young, and now when they are old, they turn their heads and look at the old people of the year, and they have an indescribable feeling in their hearts, and they bow their heads and sigh and say the four words that came out of the old man's mouth, and the future is terrifying.

Long Reverse swept his body without moving, and Chu Shi Shanhe, who was nearly 100 meters away on the opposite side, felt a breath of oppression that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and sure enough, a white line shot towards Chu Shi Shanhe along the rules of the sword that Long Reverse cut out horizontally, and Long Reverse did not give Ni Qianluo a chance to rest, and even drew two white lines with two swords, one vertical and one horizontal, and shot towards Ni Qianluo.

Chu Shi Shanhe held Zhu He upside down with his right hand, pressed his left hand on his right hand, and his hands were close to the right waist, although Chu Shi Shanhe was not strong at the moment, Zhu He's tenacity layer could not be said to split the white line that shot out, but he didn't run, but Chu Shi Shanhe didn't know the strength of the dragon, and Chu Shishanhe could dodge if he wanted to dodge, but he didn't know if the dragon had a backhand to prevent it, so Chu Shishanhe took this line.

Chu Shi Shanhe suddenly looked up and found that the white line cut the void and swept in front of him, Chu Shi Shanhe didn't have time to think about it, his right hand was pulled out suddenly, and the knife drawing technique that he learned from the dragon reversed directly slashed out diagonally upward, smashing in the center of the white line, Chu Shi Shanhe originally wanted to pick up the white line with one blow, but after this blow, he found that the white line was as heavy as Mount Tai, Chu Shi Shanhe couldn't win for a while, and could only hold on to each other.

After all, the sword that slashed towards Chu Shi's mountains and rivers was cut by the dragon to nourish his qi, and the two swords that fell to Ni Qianluo were the two qi sword qi that Long Cheng cut out with the unextinguished sword intent, even if the two swords together did not have the meaning of that sword.

In the end, Ni Qianluo is still known as the first in the 300,000 years of the Phoenix Clan, the right leg fell out half a step backwards, the left leg bowed forward, the two legs suddenly exerted force, Ni Qianluo burst out, directly on the two white lines that have not yet arrived, Ni Qianluo rotated in the air with the support of the feather blade of the right hand, and the feather blade that should only be able to wrap the index finger actually covered Ni Qianluo's whole body, Ni Qianluo was originally dressed in white, but now it is like a white whirlwind, under the attack of Ni Qianluo, the two white lines that should be extremely tough have been twisted, As the neon fell continued, the two white lines were completely annihilated in the white whirlwind.

Long Yi could see it clearly, if it was said that his two white sword qi were disturbed by the strong wind and scattered between heaven and earth, it was better to say that they were cut thousands of times by Ni Qianluo in a few moments, and the two white lines were ground into countless knots with a light and lifeless feather blade.

Chu Shi Shanhe originally pressed the left palm of the right wrist just to the end of Zhu He's handle, Chu Shi Shanhe held the end of Zhu He's handle with his left hand and pulled it down as hard as possible, and his right hand was still holding Zhu He upside down, and he tried his best to pick up with his elbow against his stomach.

I don't know why, the originally pitch-black straight knife Zhu He suddenly turned red, as if he was still forging a knife that had just been baked, but Zhu He was pitch black, and the red was not noticed, plus the others were far away, so they couldn't see it clearly, and Chu Shi, who held Zhu He, really saw it very clearly.

Just when Zhu He had just turned red, the originally hard white line made a sizzling sound like snow meeting the scorching sun, and then it was cut in two.

It's just that before Chu Shishanhe was happy, Long Cheng had already arrived.

Chu Shi Shanhe leaned back, stomped on the ground with both feet, and swept out, Chu Shi Shanhe left a distance of more than ten steps behind himself after retreating from the previous attack on the dragon, and he didn't expect it to be useful so quickly.

After Ni Qianluo smashed the two white lines, his body suddenly stopped, and then he turned around and attacked Long Reverse with a volley.

Originally, Long Yi, who wanted to continue to chase and kill Chu Shi Shanhe, could only listen to the hand to deal with Ni Qianluo, and the person who could wait for this stage was a general, although this game was confused, but in the end it was still the last game, if it wasn't for its own strength, or the second gentleman wouldn't be able to go to the last game if he opened the back door.

But fortunately, the previous one brushed down the demon clan's Chilin Jun, otherwise the dragon would have to be one against three.

Long Wei used the green steel as a shield in front of him, and then his body retreated one step to avoid the attack center of Ni Qianluo in advance, Long Wei turned to the right of Qinggang, so that the knife was tilted to the right, and then his left hand was against the head of the green steel sword as a support to take Ni Qianluo's feather blade.

Immediately, a scene that shocked the crowd appeared, the dragon reversed the green steel sword, and unexpectedly staggered the trajectory of Ni Qianluo's attack, so that the attack that was originally directed at him changed the trajectory and shot towards Chu Shishan River instead.

In fact, compared with Ni Qianluo, Long Reverse pays more attention to Chu Shi Mountains and Rivers, this is not that Long Reverse despises Ni Qianluo, but Chu Shi Mountains and Rivers are too weird and weird, whether it is behavior or state of mind, it is like this in Daming City, Yi Jiao Xuanren Continent, and the same is true of the chaotic way of the old man just now.

Since his enlightenment, there are only a handful of people who can make Long Reverse take three steps back, but this Chu Shi Shanhe has made himself more than fifty steps back, Long Reverse will not say anything like coincidence, and the dragon will be defeated with one kick.

Chu Shishanhe, who had just avoided a blow to kill, didn't have time to catch his breath, Ni Qianluo had already attacked and killed, Chu Shishanhe could only escape again, if he took Ni Qianluo, Chu Shishanhe would probably be knocked down.

Ni Qianluo flew out of the field without accident, but when Ni Qianluo was about to land, she spread her wings and turned back.

The three of them were opposites again, but the expressions on their faces were very different from before.

"I can't think of the devil......" Mu Ying had just opened his mouth, when he felt a murderous look, and hurriedly changed his words: "Brother Chu Shi Shanhe, Brother Chu Shi Shanhe." ”

"I didn't expect Brother Chu Shanhe to be so powerful, I originally thought it would be good if he could hold up a sword."

Mu Qiu, the old servant beside him, was silent, compared to Long Wei, he actually preferred Chu Shi's mountains and rivers.

Nanguo is a country and not a race.,As long as the demons don't attack the south.,The south doesn't have the heroic spirit of eradicating the demons and defending the right path for the demons.,If you insist that the south actually has it.,It's just that most of them are chivalrous swordsmen.,It's negligible.。

Therefore, neither Mu Ying nor Mu Qiu has innate contempt for Chu Shishanhe, a demon person, and the reason why Mu Qiu agreed with Mu Ying to save this demon leader.

One is that this demon's words and deeds are too weird, this was the case in the Shifang Pavilion before, and the same was true for the old man just now. The second is the cloud feather hairpin that has eaten dust for tens of thousands of years. There are not many people in this world who dare to calculate and can calculate his Mu Qiu's sincerity, but this kid has done it all.

"The next step is the main thing." Mu Qiu said softly.

Sure enough, Chu Shi Shanhe suddenly took out the sword, this time it was not a sword drawing technique that was stolen, but a very ordinary sword, but it was no longer ordinary if it was placed here.

Long Wei clenched the green steel, and without waiting for Chu Shi Shanhe to swing his knife, he reached out and swept towards Chu Shi Shanhe, and Ni Qianluo was not willing to fall behind and rushed to Long Wei.

Suddenly, Chu Shishanhe returned to the grass horse farm in Daming City.

The old man slowly picked up a piece of wood the size of a human head from the ground and placed it on the wooden stake, the black straight knife was probably for the convenience of the old man leaning on the wooden stake.

Chu Shishanhe stood aside and watched quietly.

The old man ignored the fellow, and was still concentrating on the work in his hands, and the old man seemed to be extremely serious about this, and twisted the wood back and forth several directions before he would stop, and finally the old man picked up the woodcutter.

Chu Shi Shanhe has never understood that there are so many things in the family, but the old man likes to use a murder knife like Zhu He to chop wood, if it is said that the old man is obsessed with the previous killing scenes, he is unwilling to put down the knife in his hand, and it is believed that Chu Shishan and He killed him.

"Cutting wood is actually not very particular, in the final analysis, it is just to chop the wood in half, which is the same as cutting people." The old man was still in no hurry, and as he spoke, the old man slowly raised the woodcutter and raised it extremely high.

Chu Shishanhe closed his eyes and lifted Zhu He extremely high, above the top of his head.

In an instant, the dignified and auspicious Immortal Ancestor Chonghong, who was originally sitting on the lotus platform, frowned and looked at Chu Shishanhe. The old man on the stage also frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the demon who drew his own prison would be put down like this, or this demon kid really used it to get the peerless true legend of beheading the black devil in three years.

"Split."

With a torrent, the old man and Chu Shishanhe fell at the same time. Looking straight ahead, the same Zhu He was swept down by two people, unpretentious.

At the same time, Long Reverse and Ni Qianluo attacked and killed together, and in an instant, they were already in front of them.

"Stop."

Someone drank heavily, and it was like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens that smashed into everyone's heart, and even Ziyu Zhenjun of the Three Dragon Monarchs of the True Dragon Clan felt dizzy for a while.

When they stabilized their minds and looked up, they saw a yellow and purple Taoist robe standing in the middle of the three people, the person faced the closed-eyed Chu Shi Shanhe and firmly clamped Zhu He with two fingers of his right hand to make it difficult to enter the slightest, and the dragon who held the green steel sword behind his back and Ni Qianluo who wore a feather blade joined forces and it was difficult to enter the person's three-foot place.

Yin Xutian, the second gentleman of Tai'an Mountain, turned back suddenly, but he didn't see the master sitting on the lotus seat.