Qu Chenyu opened his mouth, wanting to remind An Yunchong, but before he could say anything, a snow-white light flashed on the field.

The sword in An Yun's sleeve was knocked out, and the people also fell.

- Even without Qu Chenyu's reminder, she never relaxed her vigilance against Leng Ying. However, he still couldn't stop the opponent's sword.

Blood gushed out, and soon a puddle of red was coming out beneath him.

Qu Chenyu looked at this scene, and the corners of his forehead jumped suddenly. When Leng Ying turned around and looked at her with a wisp of hideous color, she suddenly screamed, and with a wave of her wrist, the thin blade in her palm cut the throat of the "third son", and blood suddenly spilled out like a fountain.

"What a guts!" Leng Ying strode over, blood dripping from the tip of his sword.

Qu Chenyu dropped the corpse of the "Third Prince", and with a slight flick of the blade, the blood beads splashed out had already condensed into ice, like a sharp blade, instantly piercing the bodies of several armor soldiers around him. More blood beads flew towards the cold eagle.

The witch of the city that never sleeps has never been a person who is willing to kill by the neck. What's more, her realm was not under Leng Ying in the first place!

When Leng Ying swung his sword and swept away all the dozens of blood droplets, the vision in front of him was already filled with a cold sword qi. Countless sword lights turned into wind and snow, revealing a fierce chill, eroding flesh and bones pervasively.

The snow is flying in the sky, and the sky is vast.

"You're looking at things and thinking about people again, isn't this a bad guy?"

This Immortal Slashing Flying Knife stabbed headlong and retreated, thinking that Chongyi would be able to penetrate the water curtain, but it only retreated for half a point, and then it came to an abrupt end.

Fang Ning saw the white line shining brightly, and knew that it was wonderful, and wanted to avoid its edge. But when Chen Yu laid out a small layout, how could he allow me to get away when the moment I waited?

This arrogant aura only shattered the sword light in the sky, and also shattered the slender figure holding the sword.

The movement of the collapse of the thousand-story long steps is suspected to have alarmed the master of the Panlong Palace.

On that day, the seven-colored feather coat was protected by 700 peacock men. Now the feather coat is divided into seven, and Leng Ying only occupies one of them, but it is more than enough to protect me. When the treasure was divided, someone knew that I was the only one who knew how to use it among all the people present - because I had glimpsed the inheritance of the low monk Yunzhong in the cemetery of the gods!

In an instant, the sky in front of me was dark.

"That's ......" A few wisps of Yin Hunt's divine thoughts were attached to the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, looking at this water curtain in disbelief.

The man in the red jacket waved at me and said with a smile: "Big Qizi, I heard that even he has nothing to think about the eldest sister, but unfortunately he has no hope in that life!" If he lends you the "Zhenshanhe" in your hand to play for a few days, how about you pretend to be the eldest sister and sleep with him? ”

Seeing this, Lingxuan had a wonderful intention to save her, but she was stopped by Zong Dark's iron rod, and there was no time to do it.

Ever since a certain unlucky ghost was cut into two pieces by my sword, the cavalry, horse bandits, merchants, hunters, and some of them ran away from the wolf.

Yin Hunt's martial arts skills are mediocre, and the cultivation is mediocre, but there is no flying knife for cutting immortals, it is a magic weapon inherited from ancient times, once dispatched, there is a benefit, and even the golden immortal can be killed, let alone ordinary people!

Drinking in solitude outside a secluded corner is an ugly man like a peony fairy who dares to look at him.

A wine shop in the mountains.

In fact, of course, there is no such nervousness as An Yunsleeve said, as long as Jiang Chen retreats to within seven steps of you, you who have lost your left arm will definitely escape Jiang Chen's pursuit of life. It was you who took the lead in attacking and fended off the enemy within seven steps of finding a way out.

As soon as these words came out, the young man with a single sword glared angrily, and even the dark figure hiding in the tentacles of several shadows seemed to have lost some movement.

Fang Ning was on the verge of despair.

"I haven't had this uncle surnamed Chen, you haven't even met in person, and I heard that I was killed by a playboy. Alas, when is it not so girly to fight for you and be jealous......"

Jiang Chen's face made the surviving armor soldiers dare to take a breath of stinginess.

Leng Ying did not stop, but in a more arrogant manner, he crashed headlong into the snowstorm.

I was still on the way up and down at this time, and I found that the gravity attached to my body was gradually decreasing, and I laughed in my heart: Chen Yu, that kind of guy, really dared to come over and put it alone with me.

In the smoke and dust, Fang Ning stepped on a few tumbling rocks, and rushed out of the collapsed mountain before jumping a few times in a row.

You shook your head and sighed loudly for your first obsession.

The shopkeeper and the guys only dared to stand squinting from a distance, and even dared to glance a little. Although the appearance of these men is so moving, we do not have the courage to appreciate it.

I dared to let my guard down, and arranged a circle of divine thoughts around Qizhang to guard against enemies that might appear at any time.

"He's drinking, don't just watch! Wine is for seeing! The man in the red jacket said, snatching the cup from under the man's hand, tilting his neck and drinking it all, "Drink like that!" ”

Qu Chenyu snorted, and his vision gradually blurred. You feel your life being lost with your blood. Your cultivation is still shallow, and the spell seal is extremely weak, but Jiang Chen still gives you a chance to breathe.

In fact, I can't protect myself.

Chen Yu's plan can be described as vicious and ruthless, but unfortunately, it was a few days late.

Mountain shoulders.

The young man with the sword glanced back at you.

There are only a few people left in front of the full house, the shopkeeper who wants to cry and tears, and there is also the delusion that he does not have the luxury of asking those masters to compensate for the loss, only silently reciting outside his heart to save the suffering and save the Guanyin Xiaoshi, please Bodhisattva send away those little gods as soon as possible, and leave a way for the big store to live.

Speaking of which, the level of security in the current situation can be compared to when he faced the seven-colored divine light of the Peacock Xiao Ming King. If you encounter that kind of danger after half a month, you will definitely be hit......

The soul snatching heart is a ruthless appearance behind the people, but there is really a heart inside and outside that is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and at this time they are desperately trying to restrain their thoughts, like a pug that has been beaten by a stick, whining and wailing and clipped its tail.

"Bad demon man!" Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at the other place with a hot look.

Chen Yu knew that he had little time left, and I had done my best to win the most critical opportunity for Yin Hunt.

A heroic young man in armor and a sword stood respectfully in front of many men, his slender body like a statue. It seems that as long as many men open their mouths, I can stand outside here until the sky is old and the sea is dry and rotten.

This piece of heavy fluttering white feathers suddenly turned into a translucent water curtain, enveloping the body of the cold eagle. It seems that it is only a thin layer, but it is actually tough.

Duo Nan said, "Wait until you finish that cup." ”

It's like passing through a bubble, and the figures are complete one after another. Only a shadow in front of Jiang Chen's oblique was plated with a layer of ice crystals, and he staggered inward.

These seven famous illusion masters, with their out-of-body secret methods, bumped into the water curtain before, and that was the beginning of the tragedy.

Chen Yu's supernatural powers, Yin Hunt's flying knife, and the phantom array of the Seven Soul Hookers, any one of them alone was just to make Chen so passive, but the appearance of the eight at the same time formed a seamless killing situation. Even if the immortal Buddha is weak, I am afraid that he has no way to drink hatred.

Reversing the illusions of the seven of us at the same time, what a terrifying cultivation that is!

'This guy, have you given up?' Fang Ning climbed under the mountain wall with one hand, gasping for breath, and seized the time to calm the churning qi and blood in his body.

Qu Chenyu was crumbling, but she had the illusion of being drunk. You know that your life is long, and your vision turns from dark to bright, and you gradually fall into an upside-down and unreal world.

At this moment, is there no one in the quiet winter sun, recalling the same face?

The liquor shop is the silence of yesterday.

"The eldest sister is just soft-hearted."

Leng Ying also broke out in a cold sweat, winning and being nervous. For the use of peacock feathers, I am actually very familiar. But at most, I won a few moments of respite.

- Illusion has backfired!

But Jiang Chen's face suddenly became brighter.

——Before Leng Ying got this white peacock feather coat, the vast majority of the magic weapons in the world lost their threat to me!

"Hooking souls? Heart-wrenching? Yin Hunt had a bad premonition in his heart.

The man in the red jacket looked at me again, lifted the wooden chair and turned around and patted the shoulder of the man at the next table, and asked, "Sister, have you drunk enough?" If you retreat from the mountain, the sky will be white in a while! ”

Chen Yu felt a feeling of paralysis spread throughout his body, his blood seemed to be frozen, and he gradually lost control of his limbs. A few breaths ago, the vision became more and more blurred, and the voice in my ears seemed to come from the distant sky: "It turns out that it is used in China, and it will cause Lao Tzu to worry about it in vain, and waste two packs of bad medicine......"

The seven of us are actually quite lucky, you must know that at the beginning under the dark red sand dunes, there was no illusionist around the King of Fear, but he was shot in the head by the cold eagle.

The man held the wine glass, stared at the reflection in it, listened to the rustle of the wind blowing the flags inside, and showed a somewhat lonely expression under the flawed side face.

Outside this world of confusion of light and shadow, where yin and yang are reversed, you see several bands of light woven into an unfamiliar face.

The other two beautiful men who were also like flowers and jade, but they sat at the other table, and they turned their heads to watch, biting their ears and whispering.

In the eyes of the divine sense, the heavens and the earth were originally dark, and only the white soul fire was floating in the void. But just as the seven of us pounced on the golden soul fire of the cold eagle, we suddenly saw a thin light like heavy smoke rising from the golden soul fire, like a mirror erected, reflecting our respective pale souls......

My body was pulled by dozens of times the force of gravity, and my mood seemed to fall into the abyss with it.

From the moment that sentence sounded faintly in his ears, Chen Yu understood that he had fallen into the trap of Leng Ying.

I glanced up at Qu Chenyu, who was dying in a pool of blood, and suddenly stepped down and kicked hard under you without any pity.

I still saw Chen Yu chasing down.

The cold wind sent you a mockery: "Compared to the seven-colored divine light, he is far behind-"

The sword-wielding young man's eyes almost erupted with fire, but he never made the slightest sound.

Hooking the soul, reminding the soul, losing the courage, and seizing the heart, the seven people were already waiting on the side, and at this time, they each used their magical powers to seal the way of Leng Ying.

In the interlocking traps, who is the mantis yellow finch and who is the first hunter?

"Are you okay?" Jiang Chen shouted, and the sword light poured out like a waterfall, penetrating the distorted space, floating under the ground with a radius of nearly ten zhang, spreading all over the space and enveloping the dozens of An Yunsleeve figures.

An even more bleak sword light cut the yin and yang and slashed the violent storm and snow.

After Fang Ning hurried down, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, piercing through this body, and the blade was dyed a brilliant crimson color by fresh blood.

Many men bent the corners of their mouths, but the melancholy color between their eyebrows always lingered. You pick up another wine cup under the table and fill it for yourself.

——A flying knife that slashed immortals, turned into a white rainbow and shot to Leng Ying's heart.

There was a sharp pain under his head, Jiang Chen grabbed Fang Ningren's hair and lifted you up from the ground.

Leng Ying's eyes reflected a dazzling white rainbow, listening to the sound of brain filling in his ears, and at the same time as his body was broken and falling, he took a heavy breath.

Chen Yu didn't want to chase down.

"Hee-hee, just kidding!" The man in the red jacket waved his hand and said, "You know that the people who have been to the temple hate the man to the core, but they dare to ask for their own hardships!" ”

——The one who was stabbed by me was just a soldier who had been in the middle, with a willing expression on his face, and until he died, he understood how he could have been stabbed by Jiang Chen's villain.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu had slowly shrunk the scope of his supernatural powers, and placed an impregnable hundredfold gravity defense circle around him. Even if a mosquito comes close to me, it will be pinned to the ground and moved.

If no one sees that scene, they will be moved by this beautiful face. But it's the blood that remains under the floor nearby, and it hasn't made a footnote for the next bad guy to fall on the field.

It's a pity that it's still a step late!

An Yunsleeve's true body was only condensed in this place for a moment, and then it was like a bubble, dissipating into the air.

Chen Yu sent out seven soul-seducing people to take Leng Ying's life. But why did Leng Ying use his body as bait, waiting for Chen Yu to reveal his empty door?

The shopkeeper knew that the young man's temper was far from being so silent - the guests in the hall were all scattered because of this sword!

“……”

"The seven flies are finally gone......"

At that time, I heard screams from nearby, one after another, in a string, and there were exactly seven bad sounds.

A burst of dizziness invaded, and Chen Yu's soul was being stripped of its body by a small hand, and even the hot laughter in front of him was gradually heard to be real.

That process was actually quite thrilling, and if you took a step faster, you might become a ghost on Fang Ning's sword. But in the eyes of others, it was Jiang Chen who was teased by you. Jiang Chen's mood was, of course, so depressed that he wanted to kill another person.

Under the water curtain, the delicate and graceful texture is vaguely revealed as if the shape of a bird's feathers, exuding a faint light, looking heavy and strong, but its softness is above the meteorite in the sky - the iron of the mortal world can block the flying knife that sharpens the iron like mud.

At this moment, the seven people's hearts trembled, such as the reincarnation of several lifetimes, and it took a lot of effort to return to the body, only to hear the sound of "boom", a sharp pain in the brain, and when they came back to their senses, they felt that everything was hurt, their ears were buzzing, their heads seemed to be cracked, and when they opened their eyes, they saw strange pictures that should exist in the present world.

Fang Ningren's delicate body was scattered like a snowman, bursting out in all directions, and in an instant, the light and shadow were scattered, and dozens of An Yun sleeves appeared in Zhou Tian, overlapping and overlapping, escaping in all directions.