This is exactly the time!

Wei Shu took a breath of true qi, and the blood refining magic skill instantly broke out of the triple realm, and at the same time, he carried the power with one arm and lifted the reins.

"Boom-", in the deafening thunder, a thin shadow like a meteor and lightning jumped into the air and slashed away.

In an instant, the blood-colored knife surged like a waterfall, dyeing everything around him red, and a thick bloody aura quickly diffused, killing intent galloping, and fierce flames surging, as if to poke out a big hole in the sky.

The second style of "Eight Desolations and Six Heavens and One Sword":

Open the sky.

The wind died down suddenly.

The thunder that resounded through the world in the Thunder Valley was silent at a certain moment, and there were droplets of water dripping in the blood light in the sky, which seemed to trickle at the beginning, and then like the mighty spring water, and then like the mighty spring water, and then like the great river rushing, endless and endless, which was peaceful, round and soft, and instantly washed away the monstrous fierce flames and murderous aura, and returned a peace in the world.

However, it is not enough.

Even if the blood light was gone, the glimmer of sword intent that cut through the sky was also embedded in the mellow and peaceful water waves.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, even if the torrent never ends, there is always a breath of separation.

This knife is broken between that point and a combination.

As a result, the waves of water shattered and the knives burst out.

The sound of the wind in Benlei Valley roared again, and there were two muffled snorts of pain faintly behind the mountain wall, and Wei Shu was also bleeding from the corners of his mouth and his dantian was in severe pain.

But she didn't care about being seriously injured, and after crashing into the car with the sword intent that was like a drop of water, she took advantage of the rest of the momentum and slapped her palms to the back of the car.

"Bang", the palm wind is like a stacked wave, one heavy and one heavy, the wheel suddenly flew up, flew over the barricade, landed steadily, broke through the wind and rain, and galloped forward.

Under the rain felt, Jiang's mother and daughter felt a shock to the body, and a soft and powerful force came from the rear of the car, even if it was a burst of clouds and fog, and when the sound of wooden wheels rolling was heard again under the car, the cliff was already behind them.

Wei Shu looked forward with a knife, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After realizing the hidden masters on both sides of the barricade, she had the idea of borrowing her strength to fight, otherwise, with her own strength, she would not be able to send the carriage over the barricade while retreating from the enemy.

Now it seems that the master of the sword is really strong, and it can be seen from the sword intent that there should be two people, a man and a woman.

Sure enough, as soon as his thoughts turned here, a voice suddenly came from behind the cliff, one mellow and one tactful, it was a man and a woman:

"Liangyi Mandarin Duck Sword Yang Xiong (Qian Xiaocui), thank you for your advice."

The two of them were obviously not lightly injured, and their breath was slightly chaotic when they spoke, especially Qian Xiaocui's voice was even weaker.

Wei Shu raised his head and looked at the towering cliff.

The rain curtain and rocks blocked the view, and it was difficult for the eyes to reach, and even the sound of breathing was faint.

But she knew that Yang and Qian were not the only ones behind the cliff, but there were also others. And the two of them spoke up at this time, seemingly showing goodwill, but in fact they were tempting, wanting to see from Wei Shu's reaction that she was in a situation at this time, whether she was injured and ...... The injuries were severe.

Damn it!

A strong killing intent suddenly surged into my heart at this moment.

Kill them all!

Kill them all!

The blood was steaming up, Wei Shu's eyes were red, the blood in her body was accelerating, there seemed to be countless ants gnawing between the meridians, and the 36,000 pores of her body were all roaring excitedly, as if urging her to rush up and kill her.

This is the evil of the Blood Refining Divine Skill.

The more she stimulates her qi and blood and improves her realm, the more cruel and murderous she becomes, and now she can still control it, but as long as there is a slight opportunity, this ferocious intent will backfire, so that those who practice martial arts will eventually be restrained.

However, in this situation, killing cannot be stopped.

Wei Shu froze for a few breaths, and suddenly burst out, and the red sword gang stirred up a blood mist, slashing straight at the mountain cliff.

This time, the sword is only a few feet long, and the strength is far less than the previous momentum, but the violent murderous aura implies the meaning of heaven and earth, self-respect, as if there is no one in the world who can be such a knife.

The first form of "Eight Desolations and Six Combinations, Heaven and Earth One Sword":

Ripp.

The qi engine behind the cliff suddenly condensed.

After another breath, there was a sudden sound of clothes breaking through the air, and the man who called himself Yang Xiong seemed to say something, but it was from near and far, and gradually became inaudible.

The two swords fled, and Wei Shu's breathing stagnated.

A strong palpitation suddenly hit, and in the next moment, a silver moon rose in the rain curtain.

Guilu is bright, and the pale moonlight looks a little weak, as if even the cliff wall can't be distinguished, but the wheel of light seems to be everywhere and everywhere, and then there is a majestic Buddha name with the wind:

"Amitabha, turn back to the shore."

The solemn voice of compassion is accompanied by the rumbling thunder, thick and solemn, which is not only the compassion of my Buddha, but also the angry eyes of Vajra, which makes people can't help but want to let go of everything and bow down.

Wei Shu's eyes widened, but her expression became dazed.

At this moment, the blood mist had blurred her vision, and the pouring rain distorted everything, and she felt the collapse of the killing intent in her body, and the pale moonlight was like the dew in the bottle of Guanyin Master, holy, clear, and serene, enough to counteract the evil qi of refining the blood divine skill.

She slowly closed her eyes.

The wind and thunder roared, echoing in the valley, and behind the cliff, a figure jumped down silently, and the crescent shovel in his hand glowed with a cold cold light in the heavy rain.

Got it.

Monk Tan's body is falling, but his mood is rising.

Yang Xiong and Qian Xiaocui, the two cowards, were intimidated by the momentum of this woman who didn't know where to fight, and just this woman cut out the second knife, the couple ran away with their heads, and slipped faster than a rabbit, but they didn't see that this woman was at the end of her strength.

That's it, these two couples were a little reluctant, when they rushed to kill the Cheng family's convoy before, the Mandarin Duck Sword only killed a few dart masters, and the rest refused to do anything, it was his Lao Tan who took Pan Sheng and a few people to do dirty work there, and the two of them pretended to be high.

Phew, what kind of son-in-law, little jasper, isn't rolling on this dirty river and lake, a tall bird? After all these years of fighting and killing, how clean can your hands be?

Monk Tan couldn't help but sneer.

The money has been taken, but things are not easy to do, and when the woman in front of him is solved, he will definitely make a good life in the rivers and lakes, and say that this pair of loving mandarin ducks are as timid as mice, leaving their companions and running away, to see what face they still have in the rivers and lakes? At that time, the husband and wife will be taught to taste the fruits of this day in order to avenge this vengeance.

And that Yu Wenhong.

Monk Tan's eyes became more and more ruthless.

Just now, Yu Wenhong hurriedly summoned them here, only saying that the mother and daughter of the Cheng family were going to run away, and let them intercept and kill them along the road in Benlei Valley, and Ding Lei was pursued by him personally, but it turned out that he handed them a hard idea and fled for his life.

Betraying friends to survive, despicable and despicable. If you don't avenge this revenge, you swear not to be a man!

Monk Tan stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer below, even though the wind and rain were blowing in his face, his red eyes did not blink, like a ghost.

(End of chapter)