Chapter 443, Dance

The painting on the woman's hand walked more than ten rounds, and gradually felt that the woman was abnormal, the woman's knife, floating, light, soft, and, although his judge pen was tricky and weird, but the moves of the past, even if it was a trick, were cleverly resolved by the woman, or with the body, or with the knife, the painting was practicing the killer "a little painting the country" only had a beginning, the move has not been practiced, he can not use, and it is also ugly.

Looking at the battlefield again, there has been a shocking change.

The people of the Demon Yan Sect are massacring martial arts people, piano, chess, books, dance, and wine, each of which is intercepted, and then can not advance, retreat and retreat, except for the top players in this team, the rest of the people, or seriously injured, or dead, the Demon Flame Sect is very powerful, seeing this battle, it is undoubtedly defeated, at this moment, Qin shouted the slogan, "Retreat, everyone retreat!"

The martial arts people rushed to the exit on the left, Qin hit the head, while fighting with a woman in white, and on the other hand, he also had to dispel the minions of the Demon Flame Sect, books, chess, and two people followed Qin to the left and right, and they called for paintings.

The painting could have kept up with them, but unfortunately, the woman with the knife in front of him, she smiled coldly at him, and said: "You have been waiting here for a long time, aren't you waiting for our monarch, our monarch will be there soon, don't you want to meet him?"

The painting hummed: "Today is our poor preparation, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, we will have a period later." ”

The woman said, "Run, can you escape?"

The painting did not like this escape word, and he said: "You want to take me, and it is not so easy." ”

Call!

The only thing that answered him was the knife, the cold knife light, the cold knife.

The routes of the advance and retreat were blocked, and the woman's knife was parryed, and the qin was killed, and the other five people all retreated.

painting, very moved, he thought: "My brothers, really attach importance to righteousness, just a group of rats of the Demon Yan Sect, how can they be compared with us?"

Huaxin said: "It is worthy of being the eldest sister, and the enemy was forced back with one move!" He said, "Sister Qin, why did you retreat." As soon as this life was finished, I saw a person flying in the air, smashing down the painting, the painting judge pen retracted, reached out to pick it up, grabbed the man's lower abdomen, and wanted to remove him from the air, just touched, immediately felt a strange force to his wrist, he was busy with internal force, kicked a thousand pounds under his feet, this is the only way, and when he got this person, the body is still more than three steps back, when he stepped out of the fourth step, Qin supported his shoulder with one hand, and the painting turned back to thank him, only to see Qin's face hung with a layer of frost, her eyes looked directly at the person in the painting's hand, silent for a while, the painting turned his head to look, only to see this person died miserably, All the holes in his head were bleeding, it was obvious that he was shocked to death by a person with deep internal strength, he slowly put the body on the ground, and suddenly heard the book shouting: "It's not good, it's Qiu Lingyun, Qiu old thief is here." ”

Book, a few big strides, stepped to the side of Qin and painting, chess, dance, wine, rushed over one after another, everywhere they went, the elite of the Demon Yan Sect could not intercept it, and there were many casualties, and on the entire battlefield, as far as the eye could see, there was still the shadow of the martial arts people, dozens of people brought by the Six Heroes, all of them were lying on the ground, dead or wounded, the people of the Demon Yan Sect were piercing the corpse with a knife, pretending to be dead, it was impossible, this is called mending the knife.

The people of the Demon Flame Sect pressed on them vigorously.

Qin said sadly: "The general trend has passed, and today is our time of death." ”

The painting looked around and asked, "Where is Qiu Lingyun's old thief now?"

The book pointed and said, "Isn't that it?"

A person, slowly walked from the crowd, he raised his head, puffed up his chest, wore gray clothes, had long black and thick hair, his face was melon seeds, his eyes were light red lips, he walked silently, it was not silent, it was light work, but he did not perform light work, he walked slowly, every step he took, there was a cold current covering everyone's hearts, he was Qiu Lingyun, a man who was a man who was a legendary bully, a fierce god, and a little different, in Qin's eyes, he was a completely beautiful man, and the beauty made women jealous. This man's posture is faintly weak, his skin is fair, like jade and snow, his temperament is lofty, and he is mighty and unyielding.

Qin stopped this person and said, "The person who came is the monarch of the Demon Flame Sect, Qiu Lingyun?"

Qiu Lingyun ignored the answer, came closer, and only said: "Your actions have been completely exposed, and this is the place where the bones of the six of you are buried!"

Shu sneered: "I can't say whose bones are buried." ”

The painting is a little panicked, I don't know why, this person's eyes, it turned out to be so impossible to look directly, his eyes slowly enlarged, as if near the abyss, everywhere, is a beautiful appearance, as long as you look at it, it will make you fall into the depths, difficult to extricate yourself.

Danced, this move, the other five people also moved, he said: "Eldest sister, take the other brothers and go quickly, I will intercept this person." ”

Dance's life is short, when she died, but only twenty years old, she likes to dance, light body, there is a poem that says, light body can dance in the palm of the hand, originally said Zhao Feiyan, but she and Zhao Feiyan presumably, not inferior, but Zhao Feiyan can't use a sword, she can.

Dance rushed over, first use "Twenty-four Bridges Bright Moon Night" In one move, the moon shines on the flowing water, a sword swings past, up and down, just like the ripples in the lake, she came to Qiu Lingyun's side, change the move, after the moon shines on the flowing water, and then the fishing boat sings late, the sword blade walks down, from the bottom and picks, Qiu Lingyun is motionless, no matter how the dance moves, she doesn't move, unexpectedly, these two moves, are false moves, the dance's heart is empty, she doesn't understand, can her attack work, can Qiu Lingyun see her sword moves clearly, so she shot this time is the fisherman to collect the net, the sword body comes out, one move becomes two, up and down stabs, this is the dance's trick, up and down stabs, it seems that only one sword can be hit, but in her hands, the sword and her have long been one,