The tingling sensation in his ears suddenly disappeared, Gong Yongrui suddenly felt the pressure relaxed, took a long breath, and thought of the "woman" mentioned by King Bian Cheng at the end, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at it.

This glance suddenly stopped him.

King Bian Cheng's target is Chu Chu.

She didn't know where Chu Chu came from, but at least she knew that her relationship with Playboy Xi was extraordinary-when Playboy Xi appeared just now, Chu Chu and An Yunsleeve followed behind one by one, and King Bian Cheng saw it clearly. Now that Chu Chu is alone, it is a God-given opportunity, as long as this woman is captured, at least he will be able to make a deal when he goes back!

The women's minds know each other very well, and Chu Chu knew her plan as soon as he saw King Bian Cheng's eyes, so he grabbed a poisonous needle vigilantly and looked at her coldly.

Bian Cheng Wang Lian walked towards her step by step: "Sister, don't blame me, I am close friends with Sister Yunsleeve, I owe her a favor at the beginning, and today I finally have a chance to pay it back." ”

Chu Chu said coldly: "You may not be able to repay this favor." ”

"At this time, do you still have illusions about the playboy?" King Bian Cheng chuckled a few times, and then pretended to sigh, "Dreaming woman...... If it weren't for the favor, I really wouldn't want to break your dreams. ”

Chu Chu's eyes were cold and he watched her approach step by step. This pretty girl in a purple dress has beautiful eyes and a charming face, but the silver hook in her hand is exuding an amazing murderous aura.

Chu Chu's heart also sank little by little.

She knew she was no match for this woman.

Unfortunately, the playboy received a shocking slap from the Buddha, and it seemed to be as silent as Wuwang City.

Great Sage ...... At this time, I have probably arrived at the foot of the Demon Suppression Tower, and I am fighting with the knights in front of the palace......

Maybe he and I will never see each other again......

King Bian Cheng watched a tear slip from the corner of her eyes, and his look of pity was accompanied by a gentle tone: "It seems that you already have this kind of awareness." No matter how intoxicating the dream is, it is just a dream bubble, like dew and electricity......"

"Stop!" Suddenly there was a loud shout behind him.

King Bian Cheng didn't look back, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly: "Little brother, don't be in a hurry, I'll come to you when the slave family finishes business." ”

"I told you to stop!" Gong Yongrui said in a deep voice.

He strode closer, and the long sword in his hand emitted a frosty cold aura, pointing directly at the heart of Queen Bian Cheng.

Being pointed at by such a cold sword aura, King Bian Cheng really stopped as he said.

She turned around slowly, her eyes moved to Gong Yongrui's face, the corners of her lips smiled slightly, and she said lightly: "It seems that this woman's status in your heart is not ordinary!" Since you are so impatient, it is better for the slave family to be respectful than to obey your fate-"

Suddenly, there was murder in her eyes, and she said, "First feed Lingdao snacks to press your stomach!" ”

Hearing only the sound of "whoosh", she threw a rotten silver tiger head hook with her right hand, and flew in mid-air, and the silver edge drawn by the hook head soaked a large area of space like water waves, and also spread over Gong Yongrui's face, making him squint unconsciously.

After only a blink of an eye, the spinning tiger head hook rushed in front of Gong Yongrui with a silver wave, the speed was neither fast nor slow, but there was no gap, making people unable to start.

Gong Yongrui, who was still calculating the angle of his shot, changed his face after an instant, and was shocked to find that this swirling silver light seemed to have a psychedelic effect, which made him sink into the calculation, and when he suddenly woke up, he had missed the best time!

Before the icy cold light completely enveloped his body, the long sword in his hand was finally swung out, and the strength and angle of the rush were not perfect, and he could only block it for a while, then he snorted and took several steps back before he dissolved the momentum. And the silver-gray color of the face that was plated on it did not fade for a long time.

The tiger head hook flew back with a whirl, and was re-held in the hand by King Bian Cheng.

"How? This little dish is enough for you to digest, right? King Bian Cheng's eyes showed a look of smugness, "Wait obediently, my sister will give you candy to eat in a while." ”

Gong Yongrui's arms trembled, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and even the sword qi in his hand dimmed a little.

He realized the gap between himself and this woman more clearly, and the other party's playful blow almost drove him into a desperate situation. Although King Bian Cheng had cut off the three fingers of his left hand by the playboy before, and he also lost a pair of silver hooks, he could easily kill everyone present with the only silver hook left!

King Bian Cheng raised his left hand, wiped the silver hook with his only remaining index finger and thumb, squinted his eyes and glanced at Gong Yongrui, frowned slightly, and sighed: "I have seen many young people like you, full of enthusiasm to be a hero, but unfortunately, most of them will not live long." ”

Gong Yongrui didn't speak, only took a long breath, calmed the blood surging in his chest, and lifted the long sword again.

"Senior brother, don't be stubborn, run!" Gu Yutang shouted not far away.

Gong Yongrui also ignored it. Only used his left hand to hold down his right wrist, which was still trembling, pushed the palace through the blood, straightened out his breath, and then put the sword in front of him.

He was originally an ordinary martial arts apprentice, but he was born with a chivalrous courage, and he thought that learning the "Wuyi Sword Technique" was God's expectation and encouragement, if he was afraid of a strong enemy and escaped, he would not be worthy of learning this swordsmanship, and he would not be worthy of holding this sword!

When King Bian Cheng saw his eyes, he knew his determination, and said with a smile: "It's exactly the same, you are all people who won't back down easily!" If you change it to three years ago......"

There seemed to be a faint look of remembrance on her face, but it was also fleeting, and a chill burst out of her phoenix eyes, "It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era, and you don't have the luck of his!" ”

I only heard the sound of breaking the air, Bian Cheng Wang Yin's hook was in his hand, he flew over, his long skirt bulged in the wind, as if it was full of airflow, like a falcon's eyes hooked Gong Yongrui's vital point, the smile on his face showed a crazy state, and with a wave of his right hand, eighteen silver lights slashed horizontally, or split or swept, covering all the major points of Gong Yongrui.

"Grandma! I'm going to die! Gu Yutang watched his liver and gallbladder split, his feet were weak, and he screamed again and again.

Although Gong Yongrui was ready, he didn't expect the other party to have such a momentum as soon as he made a move, and his mind was still suspicious, his body had already reacted independently, he took five steps back under his feet, and blocked seven times in his hands.

"Good swordsmanship!" King Bian Cheng praised it.

Gong Yongrui had no sense of self-satisfaction, he knew that the other party was not praising him as a person, of course, the "Wu Fei Sword Technique" was a good swordsmanship, but at the moment, he was not enough to match the other party.

He took two more steps back, his palms burning, and the hilt of his once tame sword was now burning his right palm like a soldering iron, and there was no longer that feeling of fingering.

'This King of Bian Cheng's internal strength is incomparable, but he is much more powerful than ordinary masters! If I fight her hard, I won't be able to catch her a few tricks! ’

"Senior brother, I'll help you! Let's kill this little goblin! Gu Yutang shouted, drawing his sword and about to rush.

At this time, King Bian Cheng glanced at him obliquely.

Although it was a faint glance, it shook through Gu Yutang's head like a thunderbolt, making his cold hairs stand on end, his feet were weak, and he almost fell.

King Bian Cheng's gaze returned to Gong Yongrui: "It turns out that I have learned such a good swordsmanship, no wonder I have the courage to meddle with my affairs." That's good, wow, the slave family will see how wonderful your swordsmanship is! ”

Gong Yongrui felt a sense of coolness in his heart, like a frog targeted by a poisonous snake, and his arms seemed to be gradually paralyzed.

He turned his wrist and slowly changed his stance.

King Bian Cheng was wrong - at this time when there is death and no life, even if he doesn't learn this "Wufei Sword Technique", even if the other party is the number one master in the world, he will still draw his sword! If you don't have this courage, you don't deserve to be a successor of Excalibur!

"Boom, boom—"

Without warning, King Bian Cheng shot again, twenty-seven silver rays, from beginning to end, in one go.

It seemed that there were thousands of crystalline snow flowers that suddenly appeared in front of him, and after a sudden sharp sound, they flashed into the air.

Gong Yongrui staggered back, and there were a few more blood stains on his clothes.

His own blood.

"Senior brother-" Gu Yutang was dumbfounded, his eyes were red, and he was panting like a cow, but his feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and every step he took required all his strength.

"Good boy, you didn't get killed!" King Bian Cheng took the silver hook in front of his eyes, stretched out his tongue, licked the blood beads on the tip of the hook, and sighed softly, revealing a taste of taste, "The blood of the young man is hot and delicious." ”

The corners of her lips and mouth were dyed bright red, and in Gong Yongrui's eyes, not only was there no charm at all, but she was as hideous and terrifying as a ghost.

Gong Yongrui glanced down at the wound, stretched out his hand to point at the acupoint, and then glanced at Chu Chu in the distance, stomped violently under his feet, and this time he took the initiative to pounce on King Bian Cheng.

Compared with Bian Chengwang's more than 20 swords, Gong Yongrui's swordsmanship is much more concise, with only four swords, two vertical and two horizontal, shaped like a tic-tac-toe, green and light, and cold air.

King Bian Cheng showed a sneering look on his face, and the silver hook connected the dots in four directions, and used the tip of the hook to touch the blade, accurately taking the four swords together.

"That's it? Don't be a silver pewter head! ”

In the ridicule of King Bian Cheng, Gong Yongrui's sword momentum was not stagnant, and after a few strokes, the sword path increased, and suddenly six swords came out together, three vertically and horizontally, and the word tic-tac-toe turned into Tian characters, slashing at King Bian Cheng.

These few blows are quite ruthless, and King Bian Cheng is not as calm as before, after all, there is only one hook that seals the four swords on the upper body, so he can't take care of it. She turned slightly sideways and defused the attack at the cost of a strand of green silk being sliced off.

But Gong Yongrui became more and more brave the more he fought, and he was unforgiving, and with a shake of his hand, he made eight swords in a row, four swords were sealed outside, and four swords were attacked inside, and he was fierce in both vertical and horizontal directions, and he had the potential to divide the sword of King Bian Cheng into corpses.

"That's not bad!" In the laughter of King Bian Cheng, he raised the hook to block it.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a small wind behind my ears, and it was almost imperceptible in the sword roar. If it weren't for her keen sense, she would have almost been hit.

She snorted lightly, and she didn't know what trick to use, so she made the five poisonous needles that came from the rear shoot back, shooting back in front of Chu Chu at a faster speed.

"Next!" As soon as the words were finished, King Bian Cheng's eyes suddenly bloomed.

Gong Yongrui took advantage of her distraction to use the most unguardable move in the Wuyi Sword Technique - "Floating Light".

The sword light flashed away.

King Bian Cheng's eyes widened, but his pupils constricted.

She lowered her head, looked at the long sword inserted into her lower abdomen, let out a groan of pain, and muttered, "You lied to me? Are you Xuangang? ”

The tone is extremely sad and resentful, like a little girl who has been betrayed.

Gong Yongrui's face was slightly red, and he said, "I'm not ...... This injury is not fatal, you go back and recuperate for a while......"

"Not fatal?" A strange sneer came out of King Bian Cheng's mouth, "Do you know what this place means to a woman?" ”

Gong Yongrui's face was ashamed, he opened his mouth, and just wanted to speak, when suddenly Gu Yutang shouted behind him: "Be careful!" ”

Before the sound reached his ears, he had already reacted instinctively, withdrawing his sword and retreating.

The green shadow flickered, and King Bian Cheng followed, and in the laughter, his face was crazy, and he didn't use the hook, and hit Gong Yongrui's upper body with a pair of jade palms.

Gong Yongrui wanted to withdraw the long sword, but King Bian Cheng followed too quickly, and the long sword was stuck in her lower abdomen and difficult to pull out. In desperation, he had no choice but to withdraw his hand and lean back, blocking the opponent's two palms with his arms, only to feel a feminine and vicious force penetrate from his skin, immediately paralyzing the perception of his arms.

"Goblins! Eat me with a sword! Gu Yutang, who was staggering, pointed at the sword, and the sound of thunderbolts continued.

But King Bian Cheng didn't look at it, raised his palm, and an invisible yin wind rolled up Gu Yutang's whole person and threw it out from a distance of several feet, and after rolling more than ten times, he fell to the ground fiercely, and with a bang, he smashed his eyes with gold stars, and he couldn't stand up for a long time.

A cold, crazy aura surged from Bian Chengwang's body, spreading to the surroundings like a substance.

Chu Chu, who was far behind, felt a burst of irritability, and Gong Yongrui, who was close at hand, was even more hallucinating, as if he was in a stormy wave, wrapped in waves of angry waves, dragged to the abyss of ten thousand calamities at the end of the world.

"That sword of yours should pierce me in the heart." King Bian Cheng pressed his palm on his chest, and said, "Reincarnation in the next life, remember not to be so stupid!" ”

As the words fell, an extremely feminine force seeped into Gong Yongrui's body, spreading wildly all over his body, almost shattering his internal organs, making him uncomfortable and wanting to vomit, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

King Bian Cheng didn't hide, let this mouthful of blood spurt her face was bright red, and sneered: "I was going to spend a good night with you tonight, but unfortunately you have to go first and visit the real King of Yama!" ”

As she spoke, her face changed suddenly, and she felt a domineering and fierce aura rushing from the top of Dongfang Peak. The strength of that aura was far beyond her reach.

"Who is it?"

King Bian Cheng's delicate body trembled, his face was discolored, he didn't think much about it, and he was busy trying to escape.

But Gong Yongrui's long sword was stuck in her, and she didn't dare to turn around for a while, but only slowly retreated, and only after the sword was completely withdrawn from her lower abdomen, she ran wildly.

The dark and burly figure that rushed from the east almost passed her, but it didn't stop, and threw itself straight into the ruins of Wuwang City.

Gong Yongrui slowly raised his upper body with his last strength, looking at the two figures staggered away, his mood was slightly relieved.

It was because of this loosening that a sharp pain from his limbs to his internal organs came up together, causing his vision to blur gradually, then to regain clarity, and then to blur again......

The shouts of Gu Yutang next to him and the figure of Chu Chu running in front of him all became out of reach at this moment.

This kind of hazy feeling that the soul was withdrawn from the body, Gong Yongrui was vaguely aware that this might be the last killing move of King Bian Cheng.

His five senses seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and only the boundless cold enveloped the world, but he felt a sense of relief.

At least, I didn't insult the sword in my hand......