Knives, knives, knives!

Knife knife knife!

Knife!!!

The sword shines like spring!

When did spring come?

Not when you see the willow green, but when you haven't even seen it.

In the harsh winter of thousands of miles of ice and snow, spring has given birth to powerful life under the withered grass and the inner layer of the dead branches, waiting to drill out of the ice to make the grass everywhere and bloom like flowers.

One of the freehand knives that the knife is comprehended after the desperate slash.

It is a knife that symbolizes spring.

This knife is coming, but the enemy may not even notice it.

Jiang Dali noticed it.

But by the time he realized it, it was too late.

Because when he knew it, he had already been stabbed.

The incomparably surging sword qi slashed and bombarded his body as strong as iron.

Jiuyang Body Protector True Qi naturally formed and exploded in an instant, turning into a body protection qi cover to resist the arrival of sword qi.

In the roaring explosion, the grass on the ground was torn apart and flying.

The true qi of the Nine Yang Body Protector collapsed in the first place.

Jiang Dali's mind was even more affected by the surging knife intent, and the tiger sword intent was like a piece of ice floe against the warm current of spring in such a knife intent collision, and he was powerless.

However, after all, Jiuyang Body Protector True Qi created a buffer time for him, a chance not to be defeated and severely damaged in the first moment.

At the moment when the Jiuyang Body Protective Qi Mask collapsed, Jiang Dali had already woken up in advance.

He shouted wildly and raised the knife in his hand, and the muscles and bones of his whole body made a dragon roar in the sound of the explosion, and the complexion of his whole body instantly turned into green gold, and his muscles were violent, like an angry King Kong, and an incomparable and ruthless momentum rose from him.

Gather momentum!

The gathering technique of the Twenty-Eight Palms of the Dragon Descending was brought into play by him at this moment.

His momentum instantly climbed to the peak, and he roared out with a knife between the violent drinks!

The dazzling sword light and knife intent erupted at the moment when the golden-backed nine-ring broadsword trembled.

The next moment......

This knife light knife intent was like a small splash of water, and it was submerged in the knife intent knife qi like a river of spring water rolling eastward.

"Uh-"

Jiang Dali's head let out a low roar, holding a knife to stand on the spot, the skin of his body was instantly cut by the crazy knife qi that attacked one after another, and the blood was splashed, and the long blood bar was also violently turbulent.

Rolling eastward water, how many heroes are swept away by the big waves.

The freehand knife of the sword is like an invincible momentum.

The people in it can't struggle at all, can't dodge, as if they can only be crushed by the rolling spring tide.

And at this moment, the eyes of the sword who maintained the posture of the knife became brighter and brighter, almost only the bright sword light was left in his eyes, and the momentum on his body was getting stronger and stronger, more and more terrifying.

The old body, which was originally rickety and twilight, exuded extremely terrifying vitality as if it had rejuvenated, and the sword qi and knife intent that erupted from the palm knife were almost endless.

Jiang Dali's teeth were clenched, and he felt as if his mind and will were suppressed and crushed by a big knife that pierced the sky, so that at this moment, he didn't even feel it was able to move.

He had never felt like he could struggle, and this was the first time.

Overlord!

It's really domineering enough!

Even if there is no ruthless slash.

But it has tempered a more majestic and domineering freehand love knife.

Jiang Dali's mind felt strong pressure and crisis at this time, and he was shocked by the incomparably surging sword momentum, and he had no ability to resist at all.

No matter how much qi and blood.

And proud of the strength and physique.

At this moment, it can only become a sandbag, like a person on a chopping board to be slaughtered.

There are more and more wounds on the body, and the health bar is decreasing at a visible rate......

It's as if you can only sit back and wait.

Such an amazing scene, if it is seen by the players, I am afraid that countless players will be shocked by it.

The incomparably powerful Black Wind Village Lord on weekdays was actually suppressed by death in the hands of an unknown NPC, and his qi and blood plummeted, which was incredible.

On the wall of the courtyard, Dongfang is undefeated and independent in red, and his cold eyes have become more and more cold, ready to rescue at any time.

In the field, Jiang was already breathing heavily, his body was covered with knife wounds, and his qi and blood had already fallen below the absolute safety line, only thirty percent remained, and he was even falling.

His mind and will were still suppressed.

Now, he has only two options.

With the feeling of death, the freehand has a love knife.

Or desperately have a mustard shadow in his heart from now on, give up desperate resistance, burst out all the condensed momentum, forcibly break a breakthrough in the opponent's sword intent to break free, or be saved by Dongfang Undefeated.

Neither of these options is a very good choice.

In particular, the second choice of escape will definitely have a great adverse impact on his future vigorous path.

Jiang Dali was a little hesitant in his heart, but in an instant, the hesitation was replaced by all firmness.

He thought of the decisive suicide he had chosen to prove in this world.

Thinking of the hard work of becoming a strong man in the previous life.

Thinking of this way, he chose the path - the path of miracles.

This is not only a path full of miracles, but also a path full of great emotion and determination.

He has always insisted on this road, why has he ever given up?

For a while, he was smooth, and when he was strong, he was strong, so why not fight or die?

Cold!

Jiang Dali felt the coldness all over his body, which was caused by too much blood loss.

But at this time, one of his hearts was already hot.

At this moment, he felt that his spiritual will seemed to be a lot stronger in an instant, and the feeling of being suppressed and crushed instantly weakened a lot.

It was as if something was broken, and his body was as weak at this moment as it was before the sword, but his spiritual will had sublimated to another level, a peak.

In an instant, he immediately felt the cold and twilight after the vigorous vitality from the sword qi and sword intent that came from the surging momentum.

This Ling Han and Chi Twilight both come from the Tyrant Knife.

Although the momentum of the sword at this time was getting stronger and stronger, the sword intent and sword aura that burst out was terrifying.

But the vitality in his body seemed to dissipate quickly with the brilliant burning at this moment.

Brilliant things are often like a flash in the pan, and whoever wants to keep them reluctantly will often get only pain and misfortune.

The big freehand of the knife has a knife of affection, why not?

With his old body, he indulges in enthusiasm and enthusiasm, but he can no longer carry more ambition and pride.

There is a love knife, just to protect the lover.

And such a knife, bursting out with such a powerful force, also needs to pay a corresponding price.

Jiang Dali understood, completely understood, covered in blood, but his eyes were shining brightly, like a flame burning!

Jiang Dali, Wu Dao.

“ing！”

A long, high-pitched groan of needles was heard at this moment.

Jiang Dali suddenly let out a long whistle, and the whistle was full of brazenness and determination and self-confidence in the afterlife.

"Power !!"

Roar!!

Dragon's Golden Bell Jar!

Tiger Roar Iron Cloth Shirt!

Jiang Dali's whole body essence and spirit, including the spiritual will, all the essence and spirit were completely condensed, and with a loud shout, the muscles of the whole body rose up, and the clothes full of gaps burst into flames in an instant, and his thick arms held knives!

Slash it out!

Qi and blood are even more plummeting, but the meaning is stronger!

This knife!

It was infused with all his spirit, all his spiritual will, all the momentum condensed under the suppression, and his perception and understanding of the way of the sword.

All his ways, there is only one word - force!!

Sonorous –

Dao Dao's astonishing sword aura fell on his body full of knife wounds, but it was directly bounced away by the violent energy, and Jiang Dali's momentum climbed to the peak of the knife.

The sword flashed.

The rolling spring light was also brutally vigorously torn open a gap.

If the spring breeze is like a crisp, the flowers are like fire. Ten miles of peach blossoms are red.

So at this moment, in the eyes of Jiang Dali, who understands the Dao of the Dao, spring is not completely full of warm water and can hardly tolerate ice floes.

At least the early spring mornings will be cold, and the pinprick north wind will often blow across the lake's ice, blowing a cold cold, and at that time, it will be his chance to survive.

The light of his sword was also like a gray cloud that brought death, covering the sky and the sun brutally, and no matter how hardy the willow tops were, they trembled.

"No!!"

An exclamation came from the doorway.

Poof-

The tall and mighty body of the sword fell to the ground suddenly, the palm of the hand fell weakly, and the original tall body of Angzang also regained its rickety hunchback state.

The sword intent in his eyes disappeared completely, and all that was left was warmth and smile.

A shocking red line appeared on his face, and blood slowly spread out, staining his face and wetting his beard.

But he slowly turned his head to look at the frightened and sad look of the strange man, and a smile appeared on his blood-stained face.

Subsequently.

He looked at Jiang Dali again, his eyes were smiling, his mouth opened, and he made a sound as if he had spit out his last breath "Ah"!

This breath is exhaled.

Badao's body fell to the ground, completely dead, but his expression was full of satisfaction.

Jiang Dali naturally understands this kind of satisfaction.

The most painful thing for the swordsmen in the rivers and lakes is to seal the knife and retreat, helplessly forgetting the glory and sword light of the past.

The most glorious thing is to die under the sword that he most approves.

Undoubtedly, the sword not only fulfilled him, but also recognized his last powerful sword.

At the same time, the other party's last voice was obviously telling him not to forget what he requested.

"Ruthless slashing is for a small freehand, this is the first half of the sword's life, ruthless and unrighteous, absolutely merciful and unloved, and never relatives and friends.

The affectionate knife is for the freehand, this is the second half of the knife to return to the rivers and lakes, there is love and affection in the heart, and there is a great move in the vitality of all things, and the knife that is realized. ”

Jiang Dali's body was covered with knife wounds, and it hurt to the bones, but he looked at the corpse of Badao with excitement and admiration, "I have already appreciated the freehand, and I will naturally appreciate the small-handedness." But none of this is my intention...... It can only be my Dao progress nutrients. ”

"Why? Why did you kill him?"

At this moment, the sad voice of the antique stranger came from the door, and he rushed in and looked at the smiling overlord knife on the ground.

He doesn't understand why this bad old man who loves face and is strong and strong, why he still laughs when he dies, and loves face so much until he dies?

He didn't understand why the villagers wanted to kill people, and he looked at Jiang Dali sadly and painfully.

"You're just for the sake of the knife, you can let him give it to you, even if he doesn't want to give it, you don't need to kill him!"

Jiang Dali looked at the player in front of him in surprise.

From the other party's body, he seemed to suddenly see something else.

This may no longer be the eight-faced indifferent player who only knows the groove and the groove, and only knows the eight-sided exquisite farts of the village owner.

"He has already given me the knife score, Ba Dao, he is indeed a respectable swordsman.

No, he is a master of the way of the sword. ”

Jiang Dali said solemnly.

The look of the antique stranger was full of contradictions, and he didn't know whether to be angry, helpless, and blame himself, "Then why did you kill him?"

"Hehehe......"

Jiang Dali let out a laugh and looked at Ba Dao, "Look at the smile on his face." ”

The antique stranger looked stunned, and was even more puzzled.

"When you know why he's dead and laugh, you know why he's dead. ”

The Strange was about to speak, when he suddenly heard footsteps.

There was a sound of footsteps he knew all too well.

"Xiao Gu, are there any guests here?"

The voice of the love clothes came from outside the courtyard.

The antique stranger panicked, and suddenly looked at Jiang Dali very nervously, that kind of look, fear, frightened, and even with a look that players should never have - begging for mercy.

"Little Gu!"

The voice of the love clothes is getting closer.

The antique man yelled "don't come here", and immediately rushed out of the yard like crazy, running away without a shadow.

Jiang Dali silently watched the antique alien leave, without hindering him, only hearing the muffled snort of the woman outside, it was obvious that the antique alien had stunned the woman and led the person away.

This is probably the first one in this way, leaving the leeks in his vegetable patch.

The red shadow flashed, and the undefeated figure of the East swept over, "It's so dangerous just now, why do you want to fight hard?"

Jiang Dali laughed, "Will you work hard for Sunflower?"

"Maybe it was, but not now. ”

Jiang Dali was surprised, "Why?"

Dongfang Undefeated said flatly, "Now I see a new way. ”

Jiang Dali was amazed and said with a smile, "The truth is still the same. If I don't work hard for my vigorous way, even if I survive, I won't be Jiang Dali. ”

Dongfang Undefeated changed his words, "Why did you let that stranger go?" he should have been your former subordinate, but now he chooses to betray. ”

Jiang Dali sighed, "Sometimes, betrayal is not a hateful thing, but it makes people sober and have new insights. ”

"What do you feel?"

"Don't you think that people in the rivers and lakes will also change? There is a big difference between the ancient color of the past and the ancient color of the present. The rivers and lakes will make people change. ”

The East is undefeated and silent.

Will the rivers and lakes make people change?

Has He changed?

"Hahaha......"

Jiang vigorously flicked the knife, took the next Golden Wind Jade Dew Pill to recover his injuries, and grabbed the corpse of the knife and carried it and said, "I buried him in this house." This is probably the first time that the master of my Black Wind Village has been killed and buried, so thank you to this old guy for finally beating me up. ”

Dongfang Undefeated said calmly, "It took us two days to rush over, and you have achieved your goal in less than half a pillar of incense, so should you set off and return immediately?"

"Of course not. ”

Jiang Dali skillfully dug a pit with a golden knife, and said with a chic smile, "The Yellow River flows into Luoshui, and Danquan diffuses bears."

I finally came to Luoyang for a trip, of course, I had to eat and drink enough to visit the famous art building, so that I would not go in vain.

I heard that Luoyang roast chicken and donkey broth are good, this fight is hungry, I'll try it later! I think my fierce god and evil black wind village master will take you Dongfang Undefeated to go to the art building to eat roast chicken, it seems to be an interesting matter. ”

Dongfang Undefeated looked at Jiang Dali, who was digging a pit with a knife with his buttocks, and the corners of his eyes were imperceptible to revealing a hint of anger.

It's probably this reckless guy who will proudly put the word fierce god and evil on his lips after he is now famous, and it sounds like a little deflated .......