Wei Shu's figure suddenly turned to one side slightly, and then his left hand was raised slightly.

It seems that the beauty is not strong enough to drink, and if the girl raises her sleeves and sweeps her temples, her slender waist and her steps move gently, the black robe is suddenly like a Xuantian ink lotus, and the fragrance is faint, blending into the night.

"Bell—"

The iron spear roared suddenly, shattering the spring light in the sky, and a cloud of silver exploded in the air, and blood splattered in all directions.

A priest with oil paint on his face pressed his left ribs, his eyes bulged out, his throat made a "uh-uh" sound, his exposed skin quickly turned blue-gray, and a large amount of black blood overflowed from his mouth and nose.

The steel knife hidden under the robe fell to the ground, but it turned out that this person was carrying a sharp weapon, and the blade touched the ground before the corpse, and then the priest smashed to the ground with a "bang".

At that moment, the wound on his left rib was already gushing with black blood, mixed with a fishy and unpleasant smell, and the body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there was a weird smile on his face, as if he was dreaming, which was extremely terrifying to look at.

"Murder! Kill! ”

I don't know who screamed, and the crowd was in chaos.

The gods and witches saw that there were suddenly guns and swords around them, and there was an extra dead person, and the black blood flowed to the ground, Rao is that they often pretend to be ghosts, and they are also frightened by the terrifying corpse of death, and they run around like flies without a head. And the three hundred iron horsemen are now half-crowded on the shore, and they can't be restrained for a while, and the scene becomes more and more chaotic.

Ah Fu pinched the sword trick in his hand, pointed at the ground with the tip of the sword, and stood outside the crowd, covered with black veils fluttering in the wind, without saying a word.

The gun on the other end was obviously not as calm as her, her face was already flushed, her breathing was short, and her chest couldn't help but rise and fall.

Just now, he and Ah Fu flanked back and forth, and his spear was swung away by Wei Shu's move, which pushed Ah Fu's poisonous sword to the side and back, hitting a killer in the mountain village who was pretending to be a priest, causing him to be poisoned to death.

And Gun 83 is also the first time to fight against the top of the top of the list, and I was surprised to find that although this Arrow 11 is only Shaoling, the internal force of the body is like the Yangtze River, and the Yin energy of Ah Fu is also borrowed by it, so that Gun 83 must be used to carry the internal strength of the whole body to be able to fight against it.

Unexpectedly, the surging true qi poured in, and suddenly withdrew, and the gun was not able to close the momentum, but suffered from it, at this time, I only felt that the qi and blood of the whole body were surging, and the dantian was swollen and painful like a fire, obviously suffering from internal injuries, but fortunately, the injuries were not serious.

He was trying his best to breathe when he felt a dark shadow flickering in front of him, and a rusty iron hook was approaching.

Gun Eight-san was terrified, and he didn't have time to think about how the weapon of the Hook Eight predecessors could reach the hand of Arrow Eleven, and the spear in his hand shook in the wind, white as snow, blooming with a thousand points of frost, protecting the whole body impermeable.

His momentum had been seized by Fang Cai's sword, and when he saw the enemy attacking, he instinctively took the defensive position and did not dare to attack again.

However, the iron hook seemed to be able to turn, and it actually slashed obliquely from outside the thousand snow shadows, but it was a knife technique of "sweeping thousands of armies", which was so wonderful that it was obliquely picked up and picked up at the top, and when the snow flew in the sky, it was torn open, and in the blink of an eye, the rusty hook tip was already between square inches.

The breath of blood and rust mixed with the mouth and nose hit the mouth and nose, and the gun was slightly panicked, but his feet were not chaotic, stepping on the seven star steps, and dragging the gun body back to the force.

The tip of the gun also became soft and weak, implying a "winding" force, and the body of the gun circled with the help of the elasticity of the ash rod itself, scattering into a huge flower, which was still extremely tightly guarded.

It's just that this step is withdrawn, but there is a gap in the encirclement formed by the people in the villa.

This time to besiege and kill Wei Shu, there are a total of eight good players in the villa, in addition to Ah Fu and gun eighty-three, another six people are temporarily called, only one has been folded, although there are only seven people now, they can also form a formation.

Seeing that Wei Shu had the intention of breaking through with one move, he made two sounds, "huh" and "huh", and there was a long knife on the left and right sides to attack in time.

The knife maker is a pair of twin brothers, about 20 years old, looks similar, the knife technique is also a combination of techniques, one holds a long-handled eyebrow knife, the other holds a large ring knife, the length complements each other, and the performance is wide open and closed, powerful and strong.

At this time, the two brothers slashed Wei Shu's right shoulder and swept Wei Shu's left leg, and the sword was as bright as a fierce tiger, instantly filling the gap.

Wei Shu's body has changed again at this time, no longer as light as Fang Cai, but up and down like a shock, like a front and back, as if there is no place to go between heaven and earth, chic and free, the wind moves in all directions, making it difficult for people to see where it is going.

A faint sweet fragrance is convenient for wafting into the battle at this time.

In an instant, this dangerous encirclement seems to have disappeared, replaced by a chaotic red like rain, Zhumen embroidered households, the lonely east wind blows through the courtyard, under the willow tree stands a girl in a red dress, a pair of colorful butterflies flutter in front of the flower window, the silver powder between the butterfly wings flashes, the fragrance is tranquil, indifferent and long.

"Whew-"

On the long river, a terrible whistle suddenly sounded.

The wind and flowers in the garden are scattered from time to time, the cold light is like iron, the broken shadow is like a star, and the sky is overwhelming. But it turned out that Ah Fu attacked with another sword, Wei Shu's black robe was cut by the sword qi, and pieces of rags flew like ink butterflies.

Faced with enemies on all sides, Wei Shu's body was as steep as a shadow, sliding to the side from under the shadow of the sword in the sky, and the hook slanted along the trend, directly attacking the knife on the left eyebrow.

"It's good", the first swordsman on the left shouted, his arms shook sharply, and he showed a unique "Nine Chopping Knife Method", one knife and nine slashes, incomparable, the surrounding air seemed to be chopped by a blade, and there was a faint explosive sound.

However, the sword-like light fell short.

The bloody iron hook fell abruptly and fell straight down, without any discipline at all, but it was also unexpected.

Caught off guard, the move of the first swordsman on the left changed, and the blade swept out, but when he heard the sound of "bell", the iron hook had already landed, but it turned out that Wei Shu had thrown away the iron hook, and a dark robe suddenly seemed to be left, and it actually fit into the sword net behind him.

Is she crazy?

Almost everyone had this idea.

Ah Fu's sword was smeared with poison, and he died when he touched it, and the death of his companions in the villa was miserable, so you can know that this poison is extremely strong, but Arrow Eleven wants to break through?

It's a great opportunity.

The two guests of the long knife glanced at each other, the twin brothers had the same mind, the blades in their hands swung their hands, and the sword light of the match lit up again, and the edge suddenly soared by three feet.

But Wei Shu didn't notice the long knife behind him, neither returned to the sword to save himself, nor dodged sideways, the iron sword in his hand went straight forward, and took Ah Fu directly.

This trick has hardly changed, and it looks extremely simple, but it can sweep away all the blue shadows in the sky. In Ah Fu's eyes, that little sword tip seemed to be everywhere, making her unavoidable, and the closer she got closer, the wider the sword tip became, and the feeling she felt heavier and heavier, and in the end, it was like a mountain peak pouring and a river pouring down, which made her inexplicably feel a trace of fear.

"Ding", the two swords struck, and Qingyue's sword roared like a dragon.