The faces of the heavens and the earth were tense, and the people stood straight.

The candlelight of the large lantern on the painting boat was reflected on the face, and there was not the slightest hint of human breath.

Because they saw Xiao Tears and Blood, there was a person walking in front of him, his sallow face was not bloodless, and the sword in his hand was slender.

The lone sword left its scabbard, and he carried it in his hand, and the moment he came outside the painting boat, his sword had begun to bleed, certainly not his own.

No one asked him why he had broken into the boat, for no one could stop him at this moment, and there would never be a man who could breathe under the lonely sword, whether it was a man or a woman.

People who dare to work so hard have never encountered heaven and earth.

Two identical figures unfolded, blocking the loneliness that walked in from front to back.

Xiao stopped his steps with tears and blood, clapped his hands, and didn't look at the dead people on the shore and bow of the boat, as if the dead were all damned people.

It is not worth Xiao tears and blood to pity and sympathize at all.

The eyes of heaven and earth stared at the sword in Lonely's hand, and the blood of the dead kept dripping down the blade.

With every breath of loneliness, their bodies move, and it is clear that they are wary of the sword of loneliness.

Slowly, the breathing of the three people was evenly combined, as if they had become one person at this moment.

As long as the lonely foot takes a step forward, the person in front of him will take a step back, and the person behind will immediately follow the step, and the distance of each step is neither more nor less.

From the moment he walked in, Lonely never said a word, in Loneliness's view, the swordsman only has the sword in his hand is alive, and any word of a person is a piece of nonsense.

The dead don't need to speak, they're wasting their last strength.

The wind blew their long hair, and their clothes swayed in the wind.

The moon doesn't like the people here either, hanging quietly in the sky, and everything seems cruel tonight.

"Loneliness?" the one who stood in front of the loneliness broke the silence first.

"Earthshatter?" said two words from Lonely Mouth.

"How do you know it must be me?" said the Hellster standing in front.

"The Earth Demon likes to use hidden weapons, and the Heavenly Demon likes to use his palm, and he is worried about the sword in his lonely hand, so he stands in the back. Xiao stood with tears and blood to speak.

Because he knew that it was impossible for him to say so much alone.

"The Ghost King is really smart, but it's a pity that he doesn't understand. Tiansha didn't look back, and he didn't dare to look back at the moment, the lonely sword would stab out at any time.

His swordsmanship is very strange, like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a sword.

"Actually, he's smarter than me, but you never knew it. Xiao sighed with tears.

"I'm standing here, and as long as my hand moves, all the places on his back, I can do it with a single blow, even if he moves fast, and the hell is still in front of him. Tiansha explained a lot, and in his eyes, the victory and defeat had been separated.

"You'd better not move, for if you do, you'll be the first to die. Xiao persuaded with tears and blood, and every word he said pressed on Tiansha's heart.

Xiao Tears couldn't see Tiansha's face, but he knew that this face must have become red at this moment.

Because he saw the face of the earth, slowly turning blue to white, and then from white to red, a simple change is enough to show that his blood has rushed to his brain.

People with congested brains can become very impulsive, they are twin brothers, and each person's expression can affect the other.

For such a person, Xiao Tears and Blood didn't need to guess, he already knew in his heart what kind of choice they would make.

The lonely sword had moved at this moment, and he already knew who his sword should choose. He had only one choice between the heavens and the earth.

Whether this choice is right or wrong, for loneliness, he can only have one choice,

The Earth Demon saw that the lonely sword was already moving, and his eyes never left him, and the only choice for loneliness would inevitably be himself, because his hand would send out hidden weapons.

Lone Foot seemed to take a step forward, his right foot had left the ground, and his toes had touched the ground.

There is only one reaction, and the next action of loneliness must be to stab out a sword, and the direction of the sword must be himself, and the body of the earth shatter suddenly retreated.

He wanted to use his movements to attract the lonely sword, as long as the lonely sword stabbed at him, he could not defend against the heavenly evil behind him.

The smug smile came out of the reddened face of the earth, and the smile was very eerie.

But the moment the hell receded, he saw an unbelievable fact, the lonely foot fell to the ground, his toes were cushioned, and the man had quickly turned around.

The sword in Lonely's hand was lifted and stabbed, and the movements were surprisingly agile, and the speed was very fast, just a chance to turn around, and everything had changed.

Tiansha's body had moved forward with the moving footsteps, and he could no longer dodge, at such a speed, he couldn't dodge at all, and his life was sent to the sword.

The slender sword instantly penetrated Tiansha's chest, and the palm that was picked up slowly became weak in the air, and the arm hung down, and the person stared at the loneliness in front of him.

"The person you should choose is the hell in front of you. Blood slowly oozed from the corners of Tiansha's mouth.

He didn't believe that loneliness was at the last moment, and it was he who chose it, and his palm was already full of strength, as long as the lonely sword stabbed to the earth.

However, the truth always likes to deceive all confident people, Tiansha bowed his head with the ultimate regret, he didn't have the courage to ask Lonely, why did he choose himself?

Of course he wouldn't believe the facts in front of him, and he definitely didn't want to believe the facts in front of him, he was tempting to be alone.

But the lonely choice is the evil behind him. All the hidden weapons flew out of the hands of the Earth Demon, as long as the hidden weapons hidden in his body, all the Earth Evil were launched in an instant.

Xiao's tearful figure had moved, he had already expected the movement of the earth evil, and the cloak on his body had become a barrier, constantly turning in his hands.

All the hidden weapons were on the cloak, including the tiniest flower needle. Xiao Tears and Blood even smelled blood.

The Earth Demon should not use a poisonous secret weapon, Xiao Tear Hates such a person the most.

Although the earth-shattering martial arts that dare to use this kind of secret weapon will not be too weak.

The cloak was like a windy top, turning to wrap up all the hidden weapons emitted by the Earth Evil, and Xiao's cold voice came out: "You should accompany your brother, he will become very lonely." ”

The empty hand suddenly laughed and said, "If I want to leave, can you two stop me?"

"I've seen a lot of people in the martial arts who like to use hidden weapons, and you're not the first. Xiao Tear Blood's wrist turned, and the cloak was twisted together.

"Of course, I believe the words of the Ghost King, but it's a pity that even if you kill the Heavenly Evil, you still can't enter this painting boat. Earthsha's voice trembled a little.

After all, the dead man was his twin brother, and when he spoke, his face was extremely ugly.

Xiao said angrily: "In the whole world, there is no place where my ghost king can't enter. ”

The earth demon stood on the wooden board of the painting boat, the expression on his face slowly began to become sluggish, as if he was smiling, and said slowly: "The people of Ten Thousand Butterfly Valley will not die in vain like this, you can kill us today, and you will be tomorrow. ”

"I don't believe you, even though it's a forbidden place where no one is allowed to set foot in it, the Ghost King doesn't believe it can stop me. Xiao Tearful Palm's palm has already worked.

Disha looked at the painting boat with his eyes, his hands kept shaking, and he wanted to take something out of his body several times, but he stopped a few times in hesitation.

"God, I hurt you today, and I hurt myself. The earth shatter let out a long sigh in an instant, his voice became cold and cold, and his words were full of unspeakable sadness.

At this moment, another voice floated out of the painting boat, and the person floated down from the second floor of the painting boat with the voice, "The ghost king has a big breath. ”

Xiao Tears saw the person falling down, he was dressed very ordinary, like the old shopkeeper in the inn, but his eyes shot like a lion at night.

When it landed on the ground, there was almost no sound, as if a mosquito on the river flew by, silently.

His right arm was empty, and he couldn't see anything from the outside.

Xiao's tearful heart suddenly coalesced, and he thought of a person who had left him all of a sudden, and he only had one arm.

Such people must have a sad past.

The person who fell down walked in front of the earth demon and whispered: "Don't complain about yourself, if you understand the loneliness in front of you, you will definitely not want to fight him." ”

"Your Excellency calls yourself the living dead, are you also afraid of this man?" said the earth with a cold gaze.

"You are the 'living dead' who has been missing in the rivers and lakes for a long time?" Xiao was stunned with tears, and he seemed to estimate the name as well.

"In the past, there were only such people in the 'Valley of the Wicked' in the rivers and lakes, and I couldn't compare to Yan Daxia at all. The living dead turned his head to look at Xiao with tears and blood.

At the moment when the eyes were intertwined, the wind at night suddenly stopped.

No one else dares to say a word here, including the sad Hell. Because in an instant, the murderous aura has enveloped the entire painting boat.

Any master will not be reckless at the moment of making a move, they will carefully observe the opponent's every move, and even whether his breathing is even?

In fact, if it is a wheel of martial arts and internal strength, Xiao Tears and Blood and the Living Dead are definitely rare masters in the world, but at this moment they have become a little impulsive.

The moment they met, they understood that there was a person here today, and they would definitely not see the sunrise tomorrow.

And tomorrow happens to be August 15th, which is everyone's favorite day, and only on this day, those who are eager to return can appear in front of their eyes.

The lonely sword was raised in his hand again, and the Heavenly Evil Man fell to the ground, his eyes began to redden, and the bright red blood burned inside him.

"Lonely shadow, broken crescent, I've heard your name. The eyes of the living dead finally left Xiao Tears and Blood, looked at the lonely sword, and shook his head.

Lonely but didn't speak, after all, he was a first-class swordsman, and if he was sad at this moment, his heart would collapse in an instant and become very fragile.

"Master, he shouldn't have mentioned the departed. The lonely footsteps were very large, and his body came to the front of Xiao Tears, and his body just blocked Xiao Tears.

The living dead who are standing, as long as they make a move, must first pass through solitude, and in the lonely hand there is a sword, this sword is slender and dripping with bright red blood.

This is the blood of the heavens,