These three parties will not shoot, and other martial arts people will naturally not touch bad luck. Xiyun put his mind at ease, relaxed physically and mentally, bent down to pick up the wine gourd, and smiled: "Whoever drinks his wine in this white shadow will kill whoever he wants, haha, I will drink it." Aung Long took a sip and was very upset. He has been practicing since he was very endowed. He was with two old monks, watching and listening, and he was already able to die.

Liu Qing: "Brother, I don't know if there is peach blossom wine in the hall." You've made me drink enough. ”

Xiyun threw the gourd over, and the two of them drank as much as they could. They looked around arrogantly, then roared.

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and a white lightning tore through the air, dazzling with brilliance. The group clearly saw two people dead, and they looked fearless. They could not help but tremble in their hearts, that is, they were surprised and admired.

Heavy rain poured down, huge raindrops fell, dark clouds were gathered, and the world was darkened.

A clean heart is a slight joy, or permission to use this storm to create chaos to break free.

At this time, the fire next to it was lit. It turned out that the Iron Fist Society was ready, the torch was burning on three sides, and the rain poured out. Huang Qi and Sun Li are covered with a tarp and are very safe. The square land ten zhang away is clear in the firelight, only the unique girl is dark and deep, which makes people feel terrible. Mu Li glanced at Huang Qi's family hatefully, knowing that there was no way out.

Zhou Yixin and his three younger brothers surrounded Yunxi and forced it to move in the direction of Absolute Destiny.

Zhu pointed at Liu Qing with a sword, her feet couldn't move, but her heart was beating violently. She said loudly, "Sword intent!" He vaguely felt that the sword intent came from Zhu. In the past, he didn't know what the sword intent was, let alone induction. Now he knows how terrible it is.

Zhu snorted in response, his eyes cold.

Lian Ming knew that he couldn't let him drill into the camp, so he took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and took the lead. The seven-star flute suddenly swept away, and a fierce momentum gushed out from the tail gambling sound hole, accompanied by a strange sound wave.

This seven-star flute has an infinite magical effect, its qi passes through it unhindered, once it passes through the flute hole, it will be stimulated, the qi becomes more solid, and it has a hidden bonus effect, which can be a miracle.

Zhu frowned slightly, secretly wondering that the first time this sound wave appeared, it actually disturbed his thinking, and finally gave birth to a sword intent interruption.

His kendo cultivation had reached a very high level, but this layer of sword intent had not yet been thoroughly understood, so it was not easy to get something from time to time. It's a pity that he was interrupted by the sword intent, but he was not in a hurry. Swords are different from knives, sticks, and spears. No matter how fast the sword goes, the swordsman's heart will not be anxious.

The sword in his hand is very special, 3 feet 3 inches long and 1 inch 3 inches wide. Its appearance is the same as that of the Qingyun Sword, the treasure of the Qingyun Sword Sect Zhen School, except that the sword body is dark blue, which is due to the addition of blue cobalt stone, which improves the hardness and toughness of the sword. It's light and pointed, blows hair, breaks hair.

The bystanders saw that the wish had been granted, while Zhu held the sword and did not move, and everyone was secretly holding the stick for him. At this time, the red light reflects the blue light, and the sudden release is dazzling and blazing. For example, a meteor outside is nearby, the fire is dark, and the rainstorm stops.

Stimulated by the rain, many people squint. As a result of this irritation, they feel pain in their eyes. They couldn't help but scream and cover their eyes with their hands.

Huang Qi and Sun Li, with four eyes, one person and one star, can barely see the sword with their eyesight, and can tolerate the sword light. The blue light in a rainstorm is illusory, and it is reflected by countless raindrops. I don't know where the sword is, it's raining, forming a torrent that rushes into the clear stream.

"Poof~" There was a muffled sound, the energy impacted, only a longing scream was heard, and a blood mist rose in the air as soon as he opened his mouth.

The rain poured down again and again, and everything was as usual, but the clean stream was already three paces away, and his face turned white, his right arm hung down, and blood dripped down into the Seven Star Flute.

Zhu's sword was not only fast, but also heavy as a dark cloud, which could destroy Rao's heart. He pointed a long sword at the ground, looked up at the sky with his head held high, and said to the rainstorm: "Sister, sister, go in peace." "Striding forward, towards a clean stream of water.

Since Liu Qing's debut, it has never encountered such a dangerous situation. One trick is to decide whether to win or lose. When the blue light attacks, there is absolutely nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide, only to be unscrupulous. Although Zhu is not the first sword intent, the effect is almost the same.

Zhu made another sword, Storm Zhu, and the sword was like a storm that swept the entire empty raindrops, reflecting the flickering of flames and the crazy surge of gas.

The clean flute is switched to the left hand and swung quickly. Every time it swung it, it released seven sharp true qi powers, 7749, intertwined into a protective net, and at the same time, after Zhu slashed the powerful and terrifying Rainstorm Sword "Bang" in a clean backward flight, I couldn't stand up anymore and fell on my back. In front of my back, my clothes were torn, and countless fine wounds were scattered all over the ground. As soon as the blood came out, it was washed away by the heavy rain.

Looking at the backpack prepared this time, it was dazzling and amazed, and Zhu's torrential rain was really terrible.

This time, Zhu kept breathing, his sword fell, his body began to beat again, his sword flew away, his sword flashed in the torrential rain, he couldn't tell if it was a raindrop or a sword, and countless powerful streams of water pierced his whole body.

Rolling on the clean ground, behind the sword qi and water droplets, a sharp sword qi appeared a sharp hole in the earth and stone ground, and the rain flooded in, puffing up bubbles.

Zhu's eyes lit up suddenly, the speed of the sword skyrocketed, and the sword flashed violently, stabbing straight into Wuchen's heart.

After cleaning up the mud all over his body, he fell to the ground, seeing that the sword blade was hit, there was no possibility of escaping at all, and suddenly his whole body stiffened, his mind was blank. The next moment, a thousand thoughts attack his heart, and the whole life passes quickly, that is, regret and shame, sadness and joy, and in the end there is only peace and calm, and life is over.

At this moment, Zhu's sword had pierced the mouth of the clean back, and blood had gushed out. Wuchen didn't seem to be sleeping, while Zhu looked cold.

Seeing that Qingliu's life was not guaranteed, the Seven Star Flute suddenly trembled, and the last wisp of Qingliu's interest involuntarily surged up on the Seven Star Flute. The seven sound holes immediately emitted a loud noise of different heights, and the sound waves gathered and attacked Zhu's left ear.

Swordsman in the snow