A snake may be able to withstand a hawk's surprise attack, and it may be able to swim under its claws.

But if this snake is tied to an inch-long bamboo stick, can it still escape under the eagle's talons?

It's not easy to think about.

Because, once the eagle comes out of its claws, it must have seen the right time and is determined to win.

has been dodged once, and the second claw must be faster, more accurate, and more ruthless!

It is not easy to build up a sword under the noses of the three masters, therefore, Jiang Yichen did not gather momentum, but after drawing everyone's attention away from himself, he directly raised his sword and came out, and while sacrificing the meteor style, the heavenly will in his body was also running to the extreme in an instant.

The so-called practice makes perfect, and the swordsmanship he has practiced has been able to be integrated and come out at will.

This sword came faster than any previous meteor style, so fast that Jiang Yichen felt as if he had been bombarded by a huge wave of feet, and his limbs were about to fall apart.

But he didn't have a choice, the opportunity was fleeting, he had missed a good opportunity, and this sword could not be missed!

Jiang Yichen turned into a falcon and flew straight to the butterfly.

Butterfly Phoenix's advantage lies in the ghostly body, like a spirit snake-like body, but this time, Jiuxiao Huan has become the bamboo stick tied to Butterfly Phoenix's body, which has become the biggest constraint for Butterfly Phoenix to display her body.

It was just a moment of trance, and when Diefeng realized that she was in a desperate situation, the blade of the sword had already pressed against the robe in her heart, and her skin could already feel the chill brought by the cold blade.

At this point, it's too late to twist your waist and dodge.

In the midst of the lightning, she put the Nine Heavens Ring on the ground, and her steps retreated sharply.

The two figures, one horizontal and one vertical, with a long sword in between, retreated five zhang in the southeast direction, and then stopped abruptly.

It all happened in a matter of moments, and Merry stood still, unmoved.

He watched as the two figures, one white and one clear, went away and stopped.

He stared in amazement at the blood flowers on the left chest of the butterfly, from nothing, from a little cherry red, to a gorgeous bloom.

He gasped, as if he could feel what it would be like for the blade to pierce his heart inch by inch.

Sword out!

Blood spilled!

Death of incense!

When she was dying, there was no trace of pain on Diefeng's face, she had always looked cold, but at this time she smiled.

Even though she seemed to laugh a little unnaturally because she didn't laugh much, or because she didn't have enough energy, she was laughing.

It turned out that her smile was like the morning light, which made people feel warm.

She smiled at the merry man, as if telling him silently: The concubine is over in this life, and there is no regret, forgive the concubine for no longer being able to serve the master, and the master must take care of himself.

A moment of grief, a moment of anger, grief and anger, the merry man overflowed with blood, and almost fainted.

Everything happened too quickly, and Shen Bian couldn't react and didn't make a move.

But he knew very well in his heart, he was already ready to attack, compared to Jiang Yichen's hasty sword, in fact, he had a chance to save Diefeng's life.

He couldn't stop Jiang Yichen from stabbing the sword, but the long whip could at least wrap or deflect the sword before the blade pierced Diefeng's heart, so that Diefeng would only suffer a layer of skin trauma and not die.

He also understands that he didn't make a move because he was angry, he has learned to be open-minded at such an age, and he will not be as knowledgeable as a woman, and he is only angry for a while about Diefeng's disregard for the overall situation.

He knew what was the reason why he failed to whip out in time to save people, that is, their attention was all on Diefeng, ignoring Jiang Yichen's actions, just this moment, it was the moment when Jiang Yichen was ahead, and it was also the moment when he missed the opportunity to rescue.

And the reason for all this is that they have already suffered from this young man once, and they have repeated the same mistake.

This son can't be kept!

The mountains were wrapped in Shen Bian's monstrous killing intent, and they attacked Jiang Yichen, and he would not pay attention to anyone this time.

The older they get, the more they know, the more suspicious they become, and they can peel back the cocoons from their words and make more accurate judgments, but the words at critical moments will only make them miss opportunities due to reflexive thinking.

On the contrary, for a killer, the purpose is simple and clear, only to kill the target, they don't need to think too much, but their every word is a means, used to pave the way for killing, when everyone is puzzled, or suspicious, or distracted by a sentence, that moment of trance has become the biggest flaw.

Shen Bian's killing intent was strong, and the merry man was sad, and it couldn't be more obvious who to attack first at this time.

Jiang Yichen completely ignored Shen Bian's long whip, and shot straight towards Merry with a hundred steps of flying swords!

Seeing that the situation was critical, Shen Bian could only give up Jiang Yichen first, and save Merry Son with a whip first, Diefeng had already died first, he must not let Merry Son follow in his footsteps, with his current state, he wanted to fight alone with this kid, even if he didn't die, he had to peel off his skin.

The hundred-step flying sword is fierce and fierce, but Shen Bian's long whip is really the nemesis of flying things, and when the blade of the sword is still half a zhang away from the merryman, the flying sword has been wrapped.

The flying sword has become a sword of death.

I saw that the long whip shook, and the death sword was broken alive.

Without the sword, see how you still toss?!

Shen Bian was thinking like this in his heart, but there was a chill in his heart, which was an innate vigilance.

The skin and flesh on his body suddenly tightened, the folds on his face were marked with deep creases, and his eyes glared at the boss in horror!

Because he suddenly found that the sword that he broke seemed to be extremely soft, and the sword body was about an inch wide, this was a sword like a poisonous snake, and this sword was of course the sword of the butterfly phoenix!

What about the sword, which is thinner than a willow leaf?

Naturally, it was still in Jiang Yichen's hands, and it was roaring towards him at the moment.

Or meteoric!

Give the dummy!

At this time, the qin sword was only a zhang away from Shen Bian, and he had no doubt that as long as he blinked his eyes, the young man would be able to use the sword in his hand to stab himself in the heart.

It was obviously too late to greet the long whip thrown out and turn his head to save the danger.

The closer he got to the long whip at the handle, the less flexible it became, and he didn't dare to rely on the long whip at this end to block the young man's fatal sword.

Therefore, without hesitation, he abandoned the long whip in his hand, shrank and rolled in front of him, and then slapped the ground with both palms.

With this flowing action, it is difficult for people to think that this is an old man who is close to old age, and he is really old and strong.

The palm prints on the ground are sunk up and down, which shows that Shen Bian's wrist strength is terrifying!

Shen Bian rolled out like a leather ball, and then bounced off the ground, just two movements, and he had already jumped out of a distance of nearly two feet.

At this time, Jiang Yichen's incoming sword fell on the position where Shen Bian had stood before, and it was naturally a sword that hit the air.

Jumping out of these two zhang distance, Shen Bian not only saved his life, but also won the opportunity to fight back.

Jiang Yichen's two successive plans to achieve the inevitable meteor style obviously consumed a lot, this sword failed, but he couldn't stop it for a while, and took a few more steps forward.

After this little delay, Shen Bian had already grabbed the long whip and danced again.

The length of the mountains and mountains is three zhang long, every inch is generally thick, and the grip and the whip body are integrated, which also means that no matter where it is, it is the whip body, which is really convenient for the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Bian was out of danger and turned defense into offense.

I saw the long whip spiraling out, from Shen Bian holding the end of the whip, layer by layer, circle by circle, gradually expanding, like a tornado formed by the long whip, wrapping Jiang Yichen in it.

Jiang Yichen only felt that the sky and the earth suddenly lost color, and the aura around him was extremely oppressive.

In the next moment, the opening of the tornado shrank rapidly, and the only remaining light was about to be taken away, and Jiang Yichen would be completely engulfed by the mountains!