Under the team-up of five people, one person was eliminated at the first meeting, although it also took advantage of the opponent's defenselessness, but it is obvious that under the team, the chance of winning is greater.

The surrounding Western nobles were full of shock, they didn't know much about these black-armored Burmese soldiers, but who could be a mediocre person who had been following the prince? What's more, he had been entangled with these Chen Congwei for so long just now, and now he was solved in the blink of an eye.

No one dared to despise Chen Congwei.

The expressions on the faces of the first Chen Congwei and the rest of the black-armored Burmese soldiers were quite amused. Chen Congwei's eyes lit up, and these black-armored Burmese soldiers who looked quite difficult were not so difficult to deal with.

The expressions on the faces of the black-armored Burmese soldiers became quite solemn. Dying a person is nothing to them, they are only gathered together for glory and wealth, and if there is one less person, others can get an extra share. But now at this time, one was killed by Chen Congwei, so the rest of them...

Jia Hai drew his spear, and the pierced black-armored Burmese soldier fell to the ground, long dead.

"Next?" Jia Hai was a little excited.

The rest of the people looked at the remaining black-armored Burmese soldiers, and the black-armored Burmese soldiers retreated step by step, and no one wanted to be next.

"The one with the whip?" Zangyun asked.

"Hmm!" Everyone agreed, especially Tuilin, who had just suffered a lot of secret losses from this person, and now he just had to find some grounds.

The five of them moved together and rushed towards the black-armored Burmese soldier with the whip, so frightened that the other party retreated again and again: "Boss, save me!" ”

The boss of the Burmese soldiers holding the spear was also frightened, but he also knew that now was not the time to retreat.

The others also knew that what the boss said was true, and they all stopped retreating, each armed with weapons, and gathered together.

A gust of wind blew, and the Chen Congwei moved with the wind and fought a group!

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Yi Xiaodao hadn't been so happy for a long time, with a Siqing sword in his hand, he slashed wantonly, forcing Chi Xueyu to retreat again and again. The "big blood ball" was also slashed again and again by Yi Xiaodao, and the blood color became thinner and thinner, and people outside could even see Chi Xueyu's dignified face.

"Boy, it's better to settle the grievance, stop now, there will be a day to see each other and smile in the future!" Chi Xueyu softened.

Yi Xiaodao didn't pay attention to it, and took advantage of your illness to kill you, which is the unchanging criterion in the rivers and lakes. If you don't get to know him thoroughly this time, the next time we meet, will you still be able to gain the upper hand? It's better to understand him here, so that the dead can be reassured.

What's more, this pool of snow and rain has done a lot of evil in the rivers and lakes, and countless people have died tragically at his hands, and the title of the first demon in the rivers and lakes is not in vain, so he will be solved here, and it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaodao simply accelerated the speed of the chopping, and one sword followed closely another. He was even a little annoyed that his swordsmanship was not good, and he couldn't play some handsome moves. Otherwise, if it is displayed here, how can the apprentice of the Jianghu Sword Immortal be able to mix up the name of the Sword God Sword Saint or something.

Anyway, others don't know that he is really relying on fire to suppress Chi Xueyu, not swordsmanship.

"Po~" A crisp sound sounded, and Chi Xueyu's blood ball burst in response, revealing the deity inside.

"Kill it!" Yi Xiaodao couldn't think of a nice name for a while, so he casually used the words he learned in the play, and Siqing's sword slashed at Chi Xueyu's head.

The pale head was cut off shoulder-high for the second time, gurgling on the ground. Chi Xueyu's expression changed from stunned to angry, he was beheaded twice in a row in one day, who could bear it? What he didn't expect was that no one else could do it.

Chi Xueyu's body shook as if he was about to fall to the ground, and Yi Xiaodao was about to step forward to pursue, but he was swung by a scorpion in this body, and he was kicked in the face, kicking him back a few steps. The body also rushed to the ground, aimed at the head with the neck cavity, and turned over the head, and the head was picked up again.

"Well... Good! Si Wangnan taught a good apprentice! Chi Xueyu was so angry that he trembled, being cut off his head didn't hurt him much, but as the saying goes, a tree needs bark and a person needs a face. As an old Jianghu, he was cut off by his juniors three times and twice, how could he bear this breath?

"Lord Wang, I'm sorry!" Chi Xueyu turned his head to look at the Western Guiwang in the layers of military formations, and shouted loudly.

Zou Huaixin, the king of Xigui, was also an old man with a sixtieth birthday, and when he heard Chi Xueyu's shout, he knew what he meant, and nodded slightly: "You are free." ”

Chi Xueyu's eyes were wide open, and he was like an angry lion at this time, staring at Yi Xiaodao viciously.

Yi Xiaodao was a little furious by his staring, and took a few steps back: "It seems to be too big..."

"Blood Rainbow!" Chi Xueyu roared, and the surrounding wind suddenly surged, flying sand and rocks, making people a little unable to open their eyes.

Yi Xiaodao only felt that there was a strong suction force pulling him in the direction of Chi Xueyu, and he couldn't stand under his feet, and was dragged forward.

Yi Xiaodao was horrified in his heart, inserted his sword into the ground, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, supported his body, and looked at Chi Xueyu in dismay.

It was not only Yi Xiaodao who was attracted and dragged away, but also the countless Western nobles around him shook under their feet, heading in the direction of Chi Xueyu. Although there are many people who follow the example of Yi Xiaodao and stick their weapons on the ground, they are useless without the support of internal force.

Countless Western nobles were attracted to Chi Xueyu's side, kneeling in front of him, their eyes blank, and their eyes had lost their luster.

"This is..."Yi Xiaodao's heart trembled, this martial art is too evil, not only can it control people's bodies, but it can also make people's hearts flutter?

The Western nobles around Chi Xueyu had already rolled in a circle, and there were nearly a thousand people, all of whom maintained one posture, kneeling and looking up, looking at Chi Xueyu with blank eyes.

Chi Xueyu opened his mouth, and the rest of the Western nobles opened their mouths one after another, just like him...

This is not the most terrifying scene Yi Xiaodao has ever seen, but it is definitely the most memorable scene for him.

I saw that blood gushed out from the mouths of these Western nobles, spurting more and more, like pillars of blood, converging towards the top of Chi Xueyu's head. Countless tiny pillars of blood converged and condensed above his head, and from a distance, it seemed like a blood-colored rainbow.

"Should he..."Yi Xiaodao's heart trembled now, and his scalp began to tingle, which looked really disgusting. What kind of person created such martial arts?

Fortunately, these countless small pillars of blood were not directly swallowed by Chi Xueyu as Yi Xiaodao thought, but continued to circle and condense above his head, and finally turned into a tiny bead of blood. As the blood gathered more and more, the small blood bead became more and more condensed, and the color slowly changed from the initial red to purple.

"If I go and cut this bead with a knife now..."Yi Xiaodao just had this idea in his heart, and he was immediately dispelled by himself. Now I only know the evil sect of this exercise, but I don't know where the evil sect is. In case he passed, he also knelt on the ground and opened his mouth to contribute his own strength to this old man, but what can I do?

Yi Xiaodao held the hilt of the sword, resisted the suction from Chi Xueyu, and continued to watch quietly.

The blood gathered more and more, but the blood beads did not grow in size at all, they were still the size of a finger, but the color changed from red to purple, from purple to black, and it looked much more condensed.

"Hey, old fellow, how long are you going to wait for this trick? Why don't I go back for a meal and come back? Yi Xiaodao didn't dare to go over, but his mouth was very broken, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and sarcastically.

Chi Xueyu turned a deaf ear to Yi Xiaodao's words, and her eyes were only staring at the small blood bead, as if this was the most important treasure in the world.

The small beads of blood swirled drippingly, and finally, the black epidermis slowly fell off, revealing the golden body inside, like a golden pill.

Yi Xiaodao drew his sword and threw himself towards Chi Xueyu, he knew that it was time. This "Golden Pill" must not be obtained by Chi Xueyu, otherwise... Although Yi Xiaodao didn't know what would happen, he just knew that the situation would be terrible.

Chi Xueyu flicked his fingers, kneeling in front of him and having already sucked out the essence blood, like a corpse with dry bones, the Xigui soldiers got up one after another, and rushed towards Yi Xiaodao, blocking him from approaching.

Yi Xiaodao's fire qi was attached to the long sword, and no matter who stopped in front of him, he would cut it when he raised his sword. The dry bones were vulnerable, but the fire on Siqing's sword was lightly burned, and the dry bones were cut into two pieces, and they were not Yi Xiaodao's enemies at all.

But it's difficult to go further with the knife, there are too many of these dry bone soldiers, and they can't cut them at all. And the dry bones that were cut into two pieces or scattered on the ground gradually piled up in front of Yi Xiaodao, blocking the road to death.

Chi Xueyu didn't take care of Yi Xiaodao, but stretched out two fingers, gently took down the "Jin Dan", looked at it obsessively, and then threw it into his mouth at will, chewing it slowly.

"Boom!" A wave of air with Chi Xueyu as the core, spread out to the surroundings, and countless dry bones were shaken out and flew out, fell to the ground, and scattered. If it weren't for the fact that every dry bone was still wrapped in skin, I wouldn't have imagined what a mountain of white bones would be here!

Yi Xiaodao was also shocked by this wave of air and flew out and fell heavily to the ground. He couldn't remember how many times he had fallen, anyway, there was no place on Zhou's body that didn't hurt.

Looking up, I saw that Chi Xueyu was still standing in place, but his appearance had changed greatly, and his beard and hair were all white, and he was replaced by a middle-aged man with long black hair and sword eyebrows.

"Boy, are you scared now?" The middle-aged man reached out and stroked his long black hair, the action was like a woman combing her makeup, which only made people feel indescribably weird.

Yi Xiaodao took a deep breath, why was he afraid? Now he was terrified. Although I don't know how this pool of snow and rain does it. But that old man has fought back and forth, evenly matched, and now that the other party is so young, can he still win?

The middle-aged man touched his neck again and sneered: "Cut me twice, it's my turn now, right?" ”