As soon as the word "hands-on" fell, the qi of everyone's original confrontation with each other turned around, except for Qiao Feng's disdain to bully more and less, the rest all looked directly at Wu Xingyun.

Wu Xingyun's face showed a rare look of panic.

As soon as the lunar eclipse appeared, her white hair turned black visibly, replaced with green silk, and her hands and feet were also shortened little by little.

A sign of decay.

Really.

Murong Bo's eyes lit up, with Li Qiushui's promise, how could he not be tempted when he was bent on restoring the country, and immediately proposed: "Since this is the case, it is better for us to work together to eradicate this strong enemy first, and then determine the ownership of the Dan Fang." ”

"Not bad."

"Good!"

"It's a deal."

Everyone has no objections, and they are approaching step by step.

The next moment, several figures flew and swept towards Wu Xingyun.

Wu Xingyun retreated sharply, but the strong wind behind him hit, Li Qiushui had already blocked his retreat, and the five fingers of his right hand probed, and the "ghost claw" reappeared, and his hands were like being able to capture people's souls, pale and blue, and the glory was great.

In front of him, he saw Murong Bo taking the lead, shaking his hands and shaking his wrists, and several flashes of brilliant sword qi flew like a long river.

The rest of the people did their own thing.

The man in black actually made a move, and as soon as he stepped forward, it was already a killing move.

"Ahem!"

But an untimely light voice sounded faintly.

"Wait, you can't touch her yet."

It was Chen Zhuo who spoke, as if he had been forgotten by everyone, and he spoke quickly and lightly.

His mind was as usual, his eyes were calm, but the words in his mouth were infinite, and they were above board and unconcealed.

As soon as the words fell, he immediately saw several killing machines turn castrated and attacked him.

Now that the situation has cleared up, these people will not let go of the great opportunity in front of them, since Chen Zhuo dares to open his mouth to stop it, he is seeking his own death.

The words have been spoken, and the momentum has been exhausted.

A long black and thick iron crutch, with the power of ten thousand jun, swept in the air, and the strong wind whined, like a ghost crying.

The head of the four evildoers, Duan Yanqing.

There is also the man in black, and Li Yanzong.

The three of them dodged, not only wanting to find out the details of Chen Zhuo, but also wanting to kill him.

"Be nosy, look for death!"

Duan Yanqing was the first, Li Yanzong was later, and finally the man in black.

But the difference of a fraction is the difference between heaven and earth, the distance between life and death.

Duan Yanqing was halfway through, and suddenly after seeing the face in front of him, a pair of black qi overflowing eyes lit up obscurely, followed by an extremely strong evil aura that everyone had never felt had erupted from Chen Zhuo's body, invisible but shocking, his heart was pounding, and his hair stood on end.

In a trance, the night wind seemed to smell of blood.

Killing Intent! Beholder! Murderous!

The autumn breeze is cold.

At this time, the lunar eclipse is getting bigger, and on the originally bright and snowy earth, a shadow quickly envelops the world, like night falling, and like a black tide spreading.

At the last glance, Duan Yanqing saw Chen Zhuo with his hands on his sleeves, not retreating, but advancing, walking forward, his face was lifelike, as if he had come to life, turning into a devouring ghost, hideous and grotesque.

At the moment when the last trace of moonlight dimmed, as the sky and earth darkened, the figure that stepped forward in one step went straight to three or five feet, and in an instant, in front of Duan Yanqing, a pair of creepy cold eyes suddenly floated in front of him.

Looking at each other, Duan Yanqing's pupils shrank first and then expanded, and in the dim eyes, two arc moons lit up incredibly, swallowing out, and disappeared in a flash.

Not only did he see these two rounds of arc moons, Li Yanzong saw it, Murong Bo also saw it, Ding Chunqiu also saw it, and Li Qiushui, together with the man in black, as well as Gu Mozhi, and finally Qiao Feng.

Everyone was moved, their scalps exploded, their necks were cold, and their faces were overwhelmed by the black tide, and then, the heavens and the earth were completely darkened.

In the darkness, in an instant, there were angry shouts and long howls, sharp screams, and sword qi and claw wind, and everyone was like a great horror.

It's just that this lunar eclipse comes and goes quickly.

The Kuroshio receded in a blink of an eye, and all movement dissipated.

The moon returns.

Wu Xingyun is gone, and Chen Zhuo is gone.

Li Qiushui's expression was solemn, with surprise, surprise, and shock.

"What about people?"

And in front of her, the half-truncated knife was inserted diagonally into the soil, and the previous move was actually blocked.

Li Qiushui's expression trembled, he was full of anger and hatred, and his ten fingers clenched into his palm, such a plan actually made people escape.

But she suddenly felt something strange, and quickly touched her thin neck, and when she looked again, there was already a trace of blood on it.

"What a fast knife!"

"What a weird knife technique!"

"What a terrible body!"

"This person's sword technique is coupled with that elusive body technique, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have an enemy on the rivers and lakes!"

Not only Li Qiushui was touching his neck, but the people who shot before, except for Qiao Feng, the rest of the people were all touching their necks with palpitations.

The timid one was only as busy as if he had been saved from drowning, gasping for breath, his eyes widened, and he felt that the head on his neck was still there, and then he gradually calmed down.

Murong Bo's eyes were also shocked, and a shallow line of blood appeared on his neck.

What were the two arc moons before, they were clearly two extremely terrifying sword lights, no tricks, no rules, but they were the only terrible ones in their lives.

It's just a move, like lightning flying, and like a shadow retreating.

It's so fast, so fast that people forget about life and death.

Next to him stood Li Yanzong.

Li Yanzong's face was pale, he raised his sword in his hand, and arched his hand: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

Murong Bo's face was covered with black silk, and he couldn't see his true face, but he looked at the person in front of him who could use the Murong family's peerless "Dou Zhuxing Xingxing", and he already knew the identity of the other party, and a little love flashed in his eyes.

But he suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

Turn your head to look.

Those disciples of the Star Constellation Sect, I don't know when, no one breathes, and no one speaks.

"What a fast knife!"

Duan Yanqing slowly put down the iron crutch that had fallen into vain, his mouthpiece was completely destroyed, and he spoke in ventriloquism.

As soon as the sound of tremor sounded, a knife suddenly appeared on his neck, the skin and flesh cracked, the bones of the six yang kui rolled down, and the blood arrow soared into the sky, spraying like a roar.

The iron crutch is on the ground, and only a headless body is left to support it.

One person took the lead, and those Xingzhu Sect disciples suddenly fell down like fallen chess pieces, and fell to the ground in an instant, and they were already two corpses.

Ding Chunqiu was frightened and hurriedly staggered back, constantly wiping the blood stains on his neck, for fear that he would follow in the footsteps of these people.

"Who is this man?"

Qiao Feng was outside the battle circle, and he naturally saw it much more clearly than others, and his eyes were solemn.

The man in black suddenly grabbed his shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Go!" ”

Seeing the two leaving, Li Qiushui didn't bother to stop it anymore, she made every calculation on this trip, just to get rid of Wu Xingyun, a big trouble in her heart, it was obviously a godsend, but she killed such a terrifying master halfway.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of, that person took my two ghost claws, even if he can retreat with his whole body, he is not unscathed, and he will leave immediately and go to the Ethereal Peak, since Wu Xingyun's vitality is greatly injured, he just took advantage of her illness to kill her, and my senior brother Wuyazi is about to reappear in the rivers and lakes, and we will all be uncomfortable at that time."

Li Qiushui looked at Ding Chunqiu and gestured with his eyes.

Ding Chunqiu's heart trembled.

He looked at the disciples under him again, and his face was stiff and ugly.

"Yes, he also fought with me for a few sword qi moves, and it is impossible for him to be intact," Murong Bo's eyes were deep, and I thought for a few more breaths, "This person's origin is mysterious, and his martial arts are also very mysterious, it seems that he has never heard of such a method in the martial arts, and there is no such person, do you say that this person is the mastermind behind the scenes?" ”

Several people looked at each other.

"Chase!"

(End of chapter)