The sword is cold.

Because no matter how much you quibble, the sword is always a weapon that hurts people.

The sword is ruthless.

Because no matter how you use it, the purpose of swordsmanship has always been to kill people.

In the courtyard of Linjue Temple, two people drew their swords, so there is no need to say much about the next. In the end, they will only have one result.

Kill, or be killed. Other than that, there is nothing else to say.

Zhao Feiyan took out his sword, and Nameless also took out his sword, and the swords of the two struck each other in mid-air, making a spark, and after this sword, both of them recognized each other's strength - Yipin!

After finishing the sword, Zhao Feiyan retreated to the side, leaving a roll mark on the blade of the Xiu Girl, which was also considered a sword.

Nameless tilted his head sideways, identified Zhao Feiyan's position, and placed the sword that was also Nameless at his side.

Nameless sword, the sword body is long and narrow, there is no gauntlet between the handle and the blade, and a sword goes straight up and down, specializing in killing.

Nameless, blind swordsman, a killer raised by Yama Luodian since childhood, practiced murderous swordsmanship.

A murderous sword, plus a murderer, there is nothing more worthy of this, and there is nothing more frightening than this.

Nameless took out the sword again, and as soon as the sword came out, it was a killing move.

Zhao Feiyan condensed on the enemy, pinching the fingers in his hand, but it was a Dao Gate method, and the momentum of heaven and earth was faintly entangled on the blade of the sword.

Pseudo-realm celestial phenomena, a product of swordsmanship.

The twin swords intersect again, separate, and intersect again. The sword dancers seem to have a tacit understanding that the two swords will meet each other in the air every time they strike. They lingered, biting each other firmly, and did not dare to let each other go. Behind the sword are two swordsmen who fight to the death, but at this moment it seems that they are the people who know each other best.

Striking again, Zhao Feiyan and the nameless separated again.

The nameless horizontal sword is still the same, but it has three more points of impatience.

In terms of swordsmanship, Nameless is much better than Zhao Feiyan, but Zhao Feiyan has the blessing of Daomen techniques, and she relies on the realm to tie with herself, and Zhao Feiyan also clenched her lips and teeth, she understands the power of the other side. Although his own celestial phenomena are pseudo-realms, the other party can cross the border and tie with him, which shows that the other party is firmly overpowering himself in terms of swordsmanship and combat experience. He just relied on the power of heaven and earth of the celestial phenomena to suppress people with power.

Zhao Feiyan and Nameless both knew that the other party was powerful, so they were trying to create flaws.

Zhao Feiyan popped out a finger, and a silver light flashed in the air, which was the steel needle with the length of the palm.

With a flick of the nameless wrist, a sword flower danced, and several thin and invisible oxtail needles flew out of the wrist sleeve holding the sword.

Zhao Feiyan's steel needle focuses on hitting acupuncture points, and the steel needle can only kill the enemy if it hits the acupuncture point, but the nameless oxtail needle is quenched with poison, as long as it stabs someone, even if it is a little bit of skin, it can kill.

Zhao Feiyan frowned, but she could only retreat, and the dancing show girl cut off all the oxtail needles, but Nameless was facing the steel needles forward, and at the same time as her figure flashed, she had already deceived herself.

As it comes and goes, the offensive and defensive momentum has been achieved.

Before Zhao Feiyan took out his sword, he knew that under this competition, he had already fallen into success.

Without him, the master has a good move, and the first hand often has a great advantage. If you want to find a counterattack opportunity under the opponent's offensive, it is almost impossible to face the enemy in the same realm.

Sure enough, Nameless seized the advantage of this first attack and attacked Zhao Feiyan like a storm, and Zhao Feiyan could only be tired of defending and could not counterattack a point.

After a long time, as long as there is a slight negligence, you will lose. Zhao Feiyan knew the joints here, so he urged the way to get up, wanting to get rid of the nameless, but the nameless body was also like a ghost, biting Zhao Feiyan to death.

The nameless sword came out, and this sword, the blade swept over the bun on Zhao Feiyan's head, knocking down the Taoist hairpin. Zhao Feiyan spun around, and her hair fell apart......

Almost, Nameless frowned; Almost, Zhao Feiyan was shocked.

You can't keep your hands, you have to fight with all your might. A cold light flashed in Zhao Feiyan's eyes, and the momentum of heaven and earth regathered, this time even more than before.

"Retreat." Zhao Feiyan snorted softly, and the power of heaven and earth, mixed with the cold light of sword qi, swung around. Before this pseudo-realm celestial phenomenon, Nameless could only temporarily avoid the edge. Zhao Feiyan made a move, so naturally it was impossible to let go of the nameless like this, and at the moment, he stabbed the nameless with another move.

Nameless stared at the sword, did not choose to retreat, but rose to the sword.

Resolute, resolute, as if the wind is sluggish and the water is cold.

Why? Zhao Feiyan didn't understand, because she thought that her sword could win, because she understood that this sword, Nameless was definitely not an opponent, but he was on it, as if he was sending him to death, and stabbed with a sword.

At this time, he heard the sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air in the air.

Zhao Feiyan was shocked, she understood why. Because, it was never just a nameless person who came to kill her, there was also a killer who made a bow, and that person had been waiting for this moment when he would go all out and leave no room for it.

Now, Zhao Feiyan is in a dilemma, either choose to kill the nameless in front of him regardless of this arrow, or inconvenient to turn around and knock down the flying arrow, and then be stabbed by the nameless sword, which is also unreserved. No matter which one it is, the remaining killer can easily take Zhao Feiyan's life.

Is this the Yama Temple?

Zhao Feiyan's eyes had already seen the picture of his death, and the momentary distraction also caused the qi of heaven and earth on the sword to collapse.

Well, now you can't even kill Nameless head-on. She was already in the same realm as Nameless, and this sword could only barely draw.

Is the end of the game a foregone conclusion?

"Feiyan be careful!"

In the silence, a familiar voice sounded, and a golden light flashed in the dark courtyard. The power of the Demon King Kong palm blasted out, and an arrow flew in the air, blasting it into powder.

Zhao Feiyan was taken aback for a moment, and then rejoiced. Nameless and Zhao Feiyan's sword blades intersected, Zhao Feiyan's sword was defeated, and he was stabbed by a sword, but fortunately, he was careless and hurriedly retreated - and the power of the King Kong palm came again, blocking the path of Nameless's pursuit.

This sword was too distracted by herself, and looking at the slightly shallow sword wound on her lower abdomen, Zhao Feiyan was already very happy. She looked up and saw a majestic figure more than half a head taller than herself standing in front of her.

That person's eyes widened angrily, and between the condensation of the Vajra Enchantment Palm Power, it was like a standing Vajra.

"Yan Yun?" Zhao Feiyan called out in disbelief, and her tone was full of gentleness.

"Hey." Yan Yun replied softly. Then he looked at the blind swordsman in front of him, and then at the dark figure drawing his bow in the distance. A long howl shouted from his mouth, mixed with strong internal strength, and swept the entire Linjue Temple.

"Dare to hurt Feiyan? Then leave your life behind! He was furious. And the blind swordsman in front of him took away his sword.

As an Assassin, he knew that the best time to assassinate had been missed.

If you miss a hit, you should leave and try to plan the next time. Immediately, a body rushed out of the courtyard.

Yan Yun was willing to let him go, and when he stepped out of the stacked cloud steps, he was about to chase after him. At this time, it was the archer again, brushing two arrows through the air. As a last resort, Yan Yun could only strike back and break the two arrows. And after such a momentary delay, Nameless disappeared into the night.

"Damn." Yan Yun was angry, turned his head to look at Zhao Feiyan's situation, but saw that she was hit by a sword in the abdomen, and the blood stained the blue Dao robe black, and hurriedly stepped forward to check her injuries: "How are you?" ”

Zhao Feiyan sat on the stone steps a little weakly. Fortunately, this nameless has not yet been determined to the point of quenching poison on the sword, otherwise it will be troublesome.

"It......'s okay," Zhao Feiyan replied, feeling that Yan Yun was too close, and said in shame: "Idiot, you don't know how to stop bleeding at the acupoint, what are you doing so close." ”

"Oooh." Yan Yun hurriedly retreated, and when he saw Zhao Feiyan's hand move, he could be regarded as stopping the bleeding for himself.

You should learn this craft yourself. Yan Yun thought so, and at this moment, outside the small courtyard, several Buddha lights exploded, it should be the nameless who escaped, met the monks of Linjue Temple, and at the same time, two figures flew towards the courtyard.

Standing still, a short monk stood in the courtyard with a worried face, and beside him stood a thin eunuch with silver eyebrows and purple robes.

Linjue Temple, the modern abbot of the Fa Neng, and the eunuch Zhang Shizhong, the eunuch of the Southern Chu Division.

"Amitabha, is the Feiyan benefactor okay?" Nafa Neng asked with concern.

And that Zhang Shizhong, with that sharp voice, said in a rather yin and yang voice: "Heavenly Sect Holy Maiden, but that's it. Then he shouted excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent: "Huh? Well, there's a man! ”

Yan Yun ......

Zhao Feiyan......

Mana ......

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