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The black shadow was tall and thin, and as soon as he walked out, the hearts of everyone present sank and their faces changed; Just because under the edge of the flowing rain line is a cold and cold iron face, the iron surface is not bright, and the raised angular ravines outline a hideous and terrifying gloomy grim face.

And what everyone was really shocked was the pair of eyes behind the iron mask, indescribably terrifying, like two bottomless black holes, glowing with a strange and dark brilliance.

Everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and the dark shadow was already in the courtyard.

"It seems that the water in the capital is really deep, and I am deceitful and scheming...... Since you are in such a hurry, I am afraid that Lord Su Lou and Master Lei can't wait to fight to the death. ”

The black shadow glanced at Lei Mei and Yang Wuxie, and then looked at the seventh in the world, the iron face was dull, and only Sen Ran was left.

This person is naturally Chen Zhuo.

He sighed in his heart, he originally wanted to avoid the edge for the time being, hibernate first, and wait for the critical time to set the overall situation, but who would have thought ......

The black-faced young man next to him and another thin man with a sallow face also smiled helplessly, the two were Qi Shaoshang and Shen Yunshan after the transformation.

Qi Shaoshang really wanted to take advantage of the chaos to recruit people today, but he picked the wrong person, he wanted to accept several holy masters of the "Lost Heaven Alliance", but he thought that it was all someone else's eyes and ears.

Chen Zhuo glanced at everyone present, and said to Qi Shaoshang without looking back: "It's okay, I have other plans." ”

Suddenly, I heard a person sneering and laughing: "Hahaha, don't you think you can get out of the way and leave alive?" ”

Guan Qi retreated, and now it is the time when the wind is surging, and the slightest mistake may be able to determine the outcome of the victory, and the entire Jingshi martial arts has started a competition game around the Golden Wind Drizzle Building and the Six and a Half Points, and the undercurrent is surging.

On the way here, Chen Zhuo had already seen that many disciples of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building were secretly gathering in all directions, and he was afraid that before besieging Guan Qi, Su Mengzhen was ready to fight a decisive battle with the "Six and a Half Hall" in one breath, not to mention more than 10,000 people, and only a lot more.

As the largest gang in the world in Beijing, it has gathered 38,000 children back then, and now after so many years, it has long been unimaginable.

But it is naturally unusual for a six-and-a-half-hall to be able to compete with it; The Eight Great Sword Kings, the seventh in the world, have faintly stood together with Lei Mei, and the people behind them are undoubtedly the "Divine Power Marquis" Fang Yingkan, and Cai Jing, the minister of power.

It was one of the Eight Great Sword Kings who spoke.

These eight people are Zhao Lanrong, the "Female Sword King", Meng Kongkong, Xinyang Xiao Xu, Xiangyang Xiao Bai, "Lingding Knife" Cai Xiaotou, "Bafang Wind and Rain Knife" Miao Bafang, Xijiazhuang Shaozhuang Master "Horror Knife" Xi Liantian, and "Five Tiger Broken Door Knife" Peng Jian.

All are the masters who should be seen.

But Chen Zhuo's next words made the eight people's faces pale, their expressions froze, and their eyes were full of murder.

"Just the eight of you, and you are also worthy of the sword to be the king?"

The hoarse voice was like a clash of gold and iron, but the tone seemed very light.

As soon as the killing machine moved, four of the eight people had already taken out their knives.

The knife is fierce, the knife intent is sharp, and the knife path is even faster.

The four swords of light appeared in the wind and rain in an instant, and they had been sealed to Chen Zhuo's front and back, left and right, like a crescent moon across the sky, like a cold mang, extremely menacing.

These four knives can already see several famous knife techniques on the rivers and lakes, including the Bafang Tibetan knife style, the Xi family dream knife, and the five tiger broken door knife......

But in the blink of an eye before the four of them made a move, there was already an extra touch of knife light in advance under the rain.

In the eyes of everyone, the faintness of the spatula is not amazing, let alone brilliant, it is full of expansion and contraction, and it is not in a flash.

And the figure standing still in the courtyard also moved, like a wisp of black wind, flickering, shrinking into inches, already behind a person.

Fast, too fast, hard to catch up with the naked eye.

As soon as the man's knife momentum started, the knife light traveled halfway, and he was cold and empty, and before he could react, a chill had climbed on the back of his neck, and he shivered in his heart, and he heard someone next to him urgently remind: "Little ......"

Halfway through the words, the corners of the eyes of the remaining three jumped together, and there was a flower in front of them, and a dark iron mask had floated out from behind their companions, flying in front of them, and there was a floating knife light along with it.

And at this time they also saw where the source of the knife was, it was a curved-bladed knife, ordinary and almost everywhere, the rough wooden handle, the edge of the knife and rust, it was almost like picked up on the street, it was held in the hand.

But the blade of the knife was suddenly blurred in their eyes, as if it had turned into a gust of wind, and it was like a flash of lightning, fleeting.

The air suddenly fell silent.

Raindrops ticked along the roof tiles and on the ground.

The remaining four people only had time to hold the handle of the knife, but immediately their sideburns were oozing with sweat, their scalps were numb, how dare they step forward, and they even wanted to turn around and run.

I saw that the faces of the four sword kings who shot first were as white as paper, and their mouths were miserable and dumb: "Good sword technique!" ”

The most terrifying thing is that a thin line of blood like silk hair is quietly emerging from their necks, and as soon as they spit out, the big heads on their necks will flutter and roll off, and the headless bodies are still running forward a few steps with their remaining strength.

Kill the phonograph alive.

The rain was thick, and Chen Zhuo in the courtyard only seemed to walk a few steps around the four of them, slowly stopped, and looked at everyone.

The smile on Yang Wuxie's face disappeared, and he said apologetically: "How offended, farewell!" ”

After speaking, the people and horses behind him were already retreating, even with Yan Hefa and Zhu Xiaoxiao.

Now that a great war is imminent, if you provoke such a strong enemy again, it will be harmful and unprofitable, and it will come faster and retreat faster.

There was also Lei Mei who acted together, with apricot eyes smiling, but there was suspicion in her eyes, as if she was frightened, she stroked her chest and smiled charmingly, "Offended!" Offend! ”

Turning around, he took the people under him with an umbrella and left.

Ren Cangsheng and Deng Ghost God also hurriedly followed.

And the rest are the seventh in the world, as well as the fifth and sixth holy lords of the "Lost Heaven Alliance", and the other four sword kings.

"It turns out that the Five Holy Lords and the Six Holy Lords are the ones who should be seen."

Qi Shaoshang understood it almost at a glance, and felt that Guan Qi was unlucky, the three forces in the capital actually planted eyes and ears around him, and they all became henchmen.

And these seven people also want to quit.

"Ahem...... Wait a minute! ”

Chen Zhuo coughed lightly, and his eyes had fallen on the body of the seventh in the world; If he doesn't kill this person during the day, it doesn't mean that he can't kill him now, since he has formed an undying enmity with Yuan Thirteen, it is natural to kill them all, and Cai Jing will have to die.

He is not only looking at the seventh in the world, but also the five holy lords and the six holy lords.

"Arrogance!"

The gloomy eyes of the seventh in the world suddenly saw the murderous opportunity, turned around and raised his arms, his body was like a bird circling, swooping down from the rain, and slapping it with one palm.

Chen Zhuo strode under his feet, holding the palm of his left hand, and he was already facing it, and there was a little thunder between the palm prints.

The two palms collided, the seventh in the world was like a thunderbolt, his eyes were shocked, and the sleeves of his right arm were torn into rags by a strange twist, and most of his palm power was gone, as if the mud cow entered the sea, and the spring snow melted and became invisible.

Chen Zhuo felt the strength of his palm, and couldn't help but think about it again, secretly surprised.

That thunderous power can actually transform the true qi of internal force.

If that's the case, it's worth pondering.

The shock in the seventh eye of the world has not disappeared, and two suns suddenly lit up on the black iron surface in front of him, and the gods bloomed.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he said "not good", but when he met those eyes, he felt that his body was not obeying, and he was stunned, and he was busy and woke up.

But in an instant, a big hand had already pinched his neck.

The seventh scream in the world, shrunk to dodge, and at the same time shook out thousands of suns in the rain, but the person in front of him was like a ghost, and suddenly saw a knife light flying from it, flying up and down, hooking and picking around, and actually blocked one by one, and there were knife shadows in all directions, and the people who watched were dumbfounded.

I saw a knee hit, from the bottom up, into his abdomen.

"Wow!"

With two cheeks and a bulge, the seventh in the world bent his back and hunched his waist, and his eyes were about to pop out.

The big empty hand retracted a buckle, like an iron hoop, and had pinched the back of its neck and carried it in the air.

Everything is changing too fast, the four sword kings, the five holy lords, and the six holy lords are trying to help, but unexpectedly, one of the seventh in the world has been defeated, and he was shocked, turned around and ran, not wanting to flash out two people on the left and right, it was Qi Shaoshang and Shen Yunshan.

The two of them stopped the Five Holy Lords and the Six Holy Lords.

The Four Great Sword Kings still wanted to escape again, but they suddenly heard Chen Zhuo say casually: "You go back like this, will Fang Ying see if he will reuse you?" Is it still considered a sword king if four of the eight sword kings died? ”

Hearing this, the four of them looked at each other fiercely, stopped, and asked tentatively, "What do you mean?" ”

Chen Zhuo carried the seventh in the world who rolled his eyes, pointed to the Five Holy Lords and the Six Holy Lords, and said slowly: "I mean...... Do you want to consider capturing the two of them, I will treat you as your own people, follow me, it is better than giving Fang Ying to see as a cow and a horse, and his knife skills are as good as mine? ”

The two of them looked panicked, and they didn't forget to shout sharply when they were at a loss: "You guys have to make mistakes, if you let Mi Gonggong and Little Hou Ye know, think about the end." ”

The four of them only hesitated for less than half a breath, and suddenly saw that Zhao Lanrong, the "female sword king" among them, took the lead in counterattacking the two, and the remaining three followed.

Chen Zhuo waited for a long time, and the result was naturally no suspense.

Peeled off the black robes of the two, only to see the strangeness of the two, one of them did not see five fingers on the palm, that is, there were no palm prints, but the palm was amazingly thick, and it was clearly practiced in the palm of the hand, called "fingerless palm".

The other person's knuckles are thick and powerful, and he has practiced an extremely amazing claw skill.

Qi Shaoshang immediately recognized the two, "The iron tree blooms, and the fingers are unique...... Zhang Tieshu, Zhang Liexin, it turned out to be the two of you. ”

"Grandpa Mi and Little Hou Ye will definitely not let you go."

It's all at this time, and the two of them haven't forgotten to say cruel words.

Chen Zhuo pondered for a while, condescendingly, and said in an astonishing voice: "Since you have said so, then I will take Fang Yingkan's head over and show you, anyway, at the moment, the two males are fighting, and the capital is in chaos, and it will be the first of these six masters for a while." ”

(End of chapter)