"Since you want to kill me, let's go together, it's useless to just rely on one waste. ”

A wisp of void fire surged up in Ye Qing's hand, and he burned the red and white things in his hand, tilted his head, and smiled evilly.

He would be stupid if he didn't know it was a trap now.

"What a rampant boy, don't waste time, let's go together, so as not to have too many dreams at night. ”

A cold snort sounded in the white mist, but in the direction opposite the sound, a sword light appeared strangely.

The sword light was obscure, sticking to the ground, winding and bending, like a poisonous snake.

At the same time, a sad and desolate erhu sound sounded, and the erhu sound was heartfelt, and the miserable wind and rain were dead.

When the erhu sound sounded, Ye Qing unexpectedly gave birth to an indescribable desolation and sadness in his heart, miserable and miserable, distracted and upset, unable to concentrate.

When Ye Qing's spirit was scattered, the sword light that lurked on the ground burst out, and the moment the sword light burst out, it suddenly turned into poisonous snakes, hissing, and attacked Ye Qing's whole body.

"Woo ......"

The sword light lingered and hit Ye Qing's body, as if it was hitting a hard gold and iron, and the sword light scattered in all directions.

"Ghost Snake Langjun Cao Xiao Pavilion!"

"The miserable wind and bitter rain, the heartbroken man, the Shangguan is ruthless!"

Ye Qing brushed his clothes and chuckled.

"Boy, a little bit of an eye. ”

The previous gloomy voice sounded again, and two figures walked out.

One was thin and pale, but he had a pair of vertical pupils, dark red pupils, and a gloomy breath.

Behind him is three swords, the three swords are like a snake, the snake body is the body of the sword, the head of the snake is the hilt, the three swords are red, green, and black, and the snake spits snake letters in its mouth, hissing, like a living thing.

The other was about 40 years old, sitting on a sedan chair carried by four young girls, but the four women had dull eyes and lifeless breath.

The middle-aged man on the sedan chair has a handsome face, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes of sadness, his expression is sad, and he is holding an erhu.

Two people, the man with the sword on his back is the ghost sword Langjun Cao Xiaoting, and the man in the sedan chair is ruthless and ruthless.

"Today's game is set up by two people?"

Ye Qing looked at Cao Xiaoting and Shangguan ruthlessly, hugged his arms and smiled: "The two of you really took great pains to kill me!"

"However, it doesn't matter if you kill me alone, but for the sake of a few secret books, you killed so many of my brothers from Jing'an Division, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"If you offend Jing'ansi, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape death. Tsk, if you have a life, you don't have a life, so why bother?"

"Ahem, don't bother Lord Laoye, we're not that stupid!" Shangguan coughed ruthlessly: "They just ate Grandma Xiong's fried chestnuts with sugar, and they haven't died yet." ”

"When we kill you, we'll let them go. ”

"Grandma Xiong?" Ye Qing couldn't help frowning, he had also heard Grandma Xiong's name, and it was like thunder.

It is said that in the middle of the night, someone will meet an old woman selling fried chestnuts with sugar on the street, but anyone who eats fried chestnuts with sugar will die in various strange ways.

Grandma Bear is very mysterious, and almost no one has seen her true face, or anyone who has seen her true face is dead.

However, Grandma Xiong is usually active in the Changshan area, but she didn't expect to provoke this one out for a few secret books.

It seems that he still underestimated the attraction of Taiping Dao's rewards to these Jianghu people.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Grandma Xiong to come too, the kid is really honored!"

Ye Qing smiled, then touched his nose, and hesitated: "It's just that there are three of you, oh, it's wrong, it was originally four, and now there are only three left, but there are still three people." After all, there is only a little bit of what Taiping Dao gives, and if you kill me, who should the things belong to?

"Alas, it's just weird, those Taiping demons are too petty, don't you say?"

"Boy, put away your little cleverness, don't sow discord here. ”

Cao Xiaoting sneered: "In addition, you don't have to waste your tongue, delay time here, we have set up a big array here, even if you say that the sky is broken, no one will come to save you." ”

"Alas......"

Ye Qing sighed, sure enough, they are all liars, and the bad guys are all IQ online, with a few words, I want to kill three soldiers with two peaches, let's dream.

"In that case, come on. As soon as the last word came out, a thunderbolt flew out of his mouth and hit Cao Xiaoting.

The moment the flying thunder swept out, Ye Qing also followed closely, and the person was faster than the thunder light.

"Go to ......"

Cao Xiaoting pointed into a sword, and the three swords behind him were unsheathed at the same time, the red sword swayed with layers of firelight, wisps of poisonous smoke floated on the green sword, and a hissing snake sound sounded on the black sword.

The fire is red and red, and it can rot flesh and blood;

The smoke is a bibi poison and contains highly poisonous;

The sound is the sound of a chaotic snake, which can disturb the mind;

Therefore, Cao Xiaoting's three swords are named Red Flame, Bibi and Chaos.

The three swords criss-cross, seemingly chaotic, but in fact, the rules are like that, the red flame, poisonous smoke, and snake sound are contained in the sword light, fluttering and dancing, seemingly beautiful, but in fact the crisis is hidden.

Before the thunder arrived, it was annihilated by the sword light.

But Ye Qing, who followed closely, was not afraid at all, and handed out a punch, the strength of the fist was connotative, and he was full of spirit, riding alone into ten thousand formations.

"Breaking the Formation"

The criss-crossed sword light was crushed by a punch like fragile paper, and the three swords of Red Flame, Poisonous Smoke, and Chaos God were also blown away with a punch.

Under the pull of the qi machine, Cao Xiaoting snorted, his blood churned, and his eyes were shocked.

They want to kill Ye Qing, naturally they know that Ye Qing is good at boxing, his physique is strong, and he is no different from a body refining martial artist, but generally speaking, a body refining martial artist is mentally weak, and his chaotic spirit is the best at confusing people's minds and dealing with mentally weak people, and the bibi poisonous smoke can enter the body through breathing and damage the internal organs, but these two swords did not work at all, and were directly defeated by the opponent's punch.

Taking advantage of Cao Xiaoting's qi shock, Ye Qing went straight to the other party, taking advantage of your illness and killing you.

As soon as he took a step, a bleak erhu sound suddenly sounded in the air, and a sadness welled up in his heart.

However, this time, Ye Qing was prepared, visualizing Emperor Xi's journey to protect the divine soul, but he was not affected and continued to move forward.

Seeing that Ye Qing was unaffected, the erhu sound suddenly became rapid and high, the sound was suppressed, the wind and rain were shaking, Ye Qing only felt a headache, his qi and blood were surging, and even his heart was beating violently.

"Pro ......"

Ye Qing took a deep breath, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, making a lion's roar, the erhu sound was overshadowed by a huge roar, the qi was stagnant, and Ye Qing slammed into Shangguan ruthlessly with a punch.

The bitter wind and bitter rain stopped, and the fierce foehn wind rose again.

The fist falls, the heaven and the earth are like ovens, the rivers and mountains are like boiling, the sun, moon and stars are like extinguishing, the meaning is higher than the sky, and dare to make the world look new.

"Cloud Steaming Osawa Style"

If the previous cloud-steaming Daze style only had its form and no god, then now it has both form and spirit, and the meaning is the same.

My fist wants to burn this heaven and earth, shake the sun and moon, and change this world.

"Buzz ......"

The bleak wind and bitter rain that permeated the heavens and the earth, and the desolation of the broken intestines were annihilated by a punch, and even those white mist were dispersed by a punch, revealing a clear sky.

The fist intent was forbidden in all directions, Cao Xiaoting and Shangguan were all shocked, as if they were in the oven of heaven and earth, the qi around them collapsed, the skin was dry and cracked, the blood was steaming, the spirit was shaking, and what was even more terrifying was that the sound of fried beans was constantly sounding in the bodies of the two, and the muscles and bones were being crushed inch by inch by the strong strength.

"Nine Swords ......"

Cao Xiaoting roared lowly, the fire of nothingness erupted from his mouth between the openings, and the sword trick was pinched in his hand, and the three long swords of Red Flame, Bi Phosphorus, and Chaos God flew back, and the three swords each handed forward three swords, three swords vertically, three swords horizontally, and three swords straight forward.

Everyone thinks that his ghost snake Langjun's sword is a treacherous sword, a fly camp dog, and he can't see the light, but his real ability to press the bottom of the box is this dignified nine swords.

Those who are vertical and horizontal are sword-bearers.

The world on earth is nothing more than vertical and horizontal;

Learning to practice swords is nothing more than swords.

In the next moment, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the fist strength that pressed the heavens and the earth was cut vertically and horizontally by the abundant sword qi, and then the three swords that went straight forward followed the channels dug by the first six swords, surging and rushing.

When Cao Xiaoting made a move, Shangguan Ruthless also slowly closed his eyes, the bow was pulled to the right, and the strings were bent with the movement of the bow, extremely slow.

But every time the strings move an inch, the void will be condensed, and hundreds of rivers will flow into the strings, and when the strings are bent like a full moon, and the mournful sound of the erhu is heard, Shangguan is ruthless before stopping.

At this time, Shangguan ruthlessly's face turned pale, beads of sweat rolled on his forehead, and his arms trembled slightly, overwhelmed, because between his strings, there were big rivers hidden.

"Buzz ......"

Shangguan ruthlessly let go of the bow in his hand, the strings straightened, the surrounding earth shattered, the void trembled, but no sound sounded.

The sound is loud, and the elephant is invisible.

"Boom...... Boom......"

Immediately afterwards, the only two strings on the erhu broke at the same time, the sound sounded in all directions, the rivers burst their banks, and the rolling torrent began to vent out, and the mountains and rivers roared sadly.

The long sword opens the way, and there is a great river behind the sword;

After the great river, there is the rolling river.

I want to make this mountain and river broken, and the world is desolate.

"That's kind of interesting. ”

Ye Qingmo's eyebrows stirred, he took half a step forward, bent his legs like a bow, and slammed his fist obliquely on the ground, the earth was lifted by a punch, and the rolling torrent was blocked by the earth, holding each other for a moment, and rolling back.

Cut off the river and return again.

"Boom"

Cao Xiaoting and Shangguan were ruthlessly caught off guard for a while, coupled with the weakness of their bodies after attacking with all their strength before, they were directly knocked out by the torrent of energy.

In the air, Ye Qing had already swept in front of him in the torrent, and his fists slammed into the two of them at the same time, and the two of them fell diagonally to the ground, plowing a deep ravine.

"Buzz ......"

Only at this time, there was a cauldron, and it was long overdue.

"Get in the pot. ”

The cauldron stopped when it flew three feet above Ye Qing's head, and an old voice suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by the old man's voice, an unrivaled suction force came from the cauldron, imprisoning the void in all directions, as if to pull him into the cauldron.

For a while, Ye Qing couldn't break free.

At the same time, sugar-fried chestnuts fell out of the cauldron.

After falling to the ground, those sugar-fried chestnuts scrambled to roll to Ye Qing's feet, and "popped" and exploded, and out of the sugar-fried chestnuts came out of each hand, but the body was a strange insect.