After Feng Storm used the Dayuan Knife to block Zhang Shiting's attack, he reflexively grabbed Li Mu like a vulture predator. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Mu was running at the beginning, but he couldn't resist Feng Storm's arrival and chased after him directly.

Shen Li saw that Li Mu's situation was not good, and hurriedly gave up the catches that were pestering her and came to Li Mu's side. Shen Li's body style is not slow, and the distance between her and Li Mu is relatively close, so she appeared behind Li Mu before Feng Storm.

Li Mu only had time to look back, and only Shen Li's back appeared in front of him.

Shen Li carried the snatched knife and slashed horizontally.

Feng Storm Dayuan knife was behind, but he just reached out to catch Li Mu, and saw Shen Li pull out the knife. He landed calmly and unhurriedly, and then turned the real move into a false move. The previous pounce, after landing on the ground, borrowed the strength of his legs, but instead made the Dayuan Knife rise into the air and slash at the head.

Such a knife made Shen Li's heart tighten.

In the midst of lightning, she had already made a choice. Can't be hardwired!

So she retreated, directly on top of Li Mu behind her back, and pushed him forward. Because Feng Bang's knife included Li Mu.

Li Mu was in a hurry behind him, so he had to fall forward, and Shen Li also fell on Li Mu's body afterwards. Although it looked awkward, this knife was avoided.

Feng Feng frowned, because he didn't have time to chase and take down the two, and he already felt the blade attack behind him. Zhang Shiting didn't give Feng Storm a chance, he saw that Feng Storm's old strength was exhausted, and when the new force was not born, he rushed up directly.

Feng Storm relied on the benefits of the Great Abyss Knife, but also suffered from the Great Abyss Knife.

He didn't have time to resist this knife!

"Come and help!" Feng Bang shouted helplessly, and then he abandoned the Great Abyss Knife and retreated.

I could only hear another person shouting in the shadows: "Why did you break your promise when you say that you are kind and arrogant and don't ask for help?"

When Feng Bang heard him say this, he said with some annoyance: "He Hu, I can't take those two, and you can't go back to make a deal!"

"So what? It's you, not me, who boast in front of adults. He Hu said this, but his body showed his body very honestly.

It was a man with a little short stature, although he was named after the tiger, but he did not have the slightest domineering spirit on his body, but he shrank his head and feet, and he looked so obscene.

What stands out, though, is the steel claws on his arms. He had steel claws on each arm, and each claw had five sharp claws, which looked like tiger claws.

He Hu pressed the hat on his head and said with a smile: "Shadow Tiger He Hu, fortunately." After speaking, he became a flower and came directly to Zhang Shiting.

Zhang Shiting only thought that he and Feng Storm were in a group, and when he saw him coming up, he raised his knife and slashed, He Hu raised his steel claws to block the knife, and then retreated, kicking on the Dayuan knife.

He Hu, who didn't look as tall as the Great Abyss Knife, actually kicked the Great Abyss Knife into the air with one kick.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiting frowned, this person doesn't seem to be a good stubble. If you don't show your real skills, I'm afraid you will be intercepted today. He took a deep breath and tightened his waist, the knife hung down to his waist, and holding the knife with one hand became holding the knife with both hands.

The two-handed knife is Zhang Shiting's real ability!

"Drink!" Zhang Shiting shouted, swung his knife and slashed obliquely, and a knife like moonlight broke through the air.

When it comes to the realm of accepting essence, the true qi turns into essence, and the swords and swords and shadows that those jokes talk about have all become reality.

"Wow, this head catcher can have such a ability!" He Hu monster screamed and jumped behind Feng Bang. Feng Bang had already taken the Dayuan knife, raised his eyes and rolled his eyes, and scolded: "You hide from a fart!"

After that, when he raised the knife, he also cut out a knife. This sword collided with Zhang Shiting's true qi. The two swords collided, and the true qi rushed to each other, exploding on the spot. Zhang Shiting retreated lightly to avoid the aftermath, while Feng Bang thrust the knife into the ground and settled behind the knife.

As soon as Li Mu and Shen Li got up, they found He Hu appearing in front of them. He didn't talk nonsense either, and stretched out his hands and grabbed the two of them. Shen Li slashed the knife on the steel claw, sparks splashed, and Li Mu had no weapon in his hand, although he fought with all his strength, but the back of his hand was injured by the steel claw.

He Hu caught Li Mu, but was escaped by Shen Li.

However, when Shen Li saw that Li Mu was caught, he hurriedly came to the rescue. She stabbed forward, and although it was a knife in her hand, she used swordsmanship. She was meant to be a man with a sword.

The swordsmanship started, Shen Li and just now were like two people, less thinking about the response of retreating, and the fierceness of those people in the rivers and lakes all surged up.

"A view of the mountains. He Hu suddenly screamed.

Shen Li's eyebrows drooped, and his wrists froze. The stabbing sword becomes the pickled sword. Her goal was Li Mu's wrist that He Hu had grabbed.

He Hu's face changed, "Drunk eyes pillow sword sleep." ”

Shen Li's pick, the angle is vicious, and the strength is fierce.

He Hu could only let go of Li Mu, otherwise, the knife in Shen Li's hand was enough to break He Hu's tendons. He Hu has all his kung fu in his hands, and he doesn't dare to take risks. He just let go of his hand.

Shen Li also accepted it when he saw it, and pulled Li Mu up and stepped back. Li Mu punched He Hu's steel claws before, and now his right hand was bleeding. Shen Li directly cut off the hem of his shirt and helped Li Mu wrap it.

"I owe you a favor. Li Mu looked at Shen Li and said.

Shen Li shook his head and said, "It's out of the way." ”

"Who are you!" He Hu asked on the side, "This is clearly the swordsmanship of the Nine Hundred Sect, how can you?"

Shen Li bandaged the back of Li Mu's hand over there, and tied a knot on it. She turned a deaf ear to He Hu's question.

He Hu persisted and asked: "I have heard of the nine and five disciples, but I have never heard of anyone of your age." Where did you get the Nine Hundred Sword Technique?"

Li Mu listened to He Hu's question over there, but he didn't have many doubts. The Nine Hundred Sword of Ling Jiuhao, the head of the Nine Hundred Sect, was in Shen Li's hands before, so it was not strange that Shen Li knew the Nine Thousand Sword.

What was strange was He Hu's attitude, because Li Mu felt the four words from his words. In his words, there is no confidence.

"He Hu, what the hell are you doing? What a daze!" Feng Bangzheng was fighting with Zhang Shiting. The two of them have similar internal skill realms, Feng Storm only won one hand of the Dayuan Knife, but Zhang Shiting had other catchers to help secretly. After a long time, he began to decline in his physical strength. Feng Bang gradually became tired of coping, and when he caught a glimpse of He Hu standing there, he didn't move to catch the two people, and his heart suddenly became a little angry.

When He Hu heard this, he also understood what Feng Bang meant. He suddenly shouted, his palms crossed, and the steel claws made a "sonorous" sound, and then pounced straight up.

Shen Li pushed Li Mu and raised his knife to greet him.

"Nine Hundred Sect, right? Nine Hundred Sword Technique, right? Lao Tzu has nothing to fear!" He Hu stepped forward with one claw, turned around and another claw, and he spun at a very fast speed, like a spinning top, dripping and spinning. While spinning, he coldly stretched out a claw. Up, middle and down, go out as you like.

Shen Li only has one knife, which is used to perform swordsmanship, which is inconvenient. I only heard a "clanging" sound, and Shen Li suddenly snorted. At her shoulder, a flower of blood bloomed. Because of the force, Shen Li's old sores burst out. At such a moment, Shen Li was unstable with a knife, and He Hu took the opportunity to get close and directly set off another steel claw storm.

"Whoa. Several streams of blood appeared on Shen Li's body one after another, and Shen Li's lip was clenched to prevent himself from screaming. But it really hurts.

The steel knife could no longer hold it, and was knocked away by a claw. He Hu was still bullying him, and his bloody steel claws were on Shen Li's body, and he still wanted to enter the foot. Shen Li's Nine Hundred Sword Technique reminded him of some unpleasant memories. In the memory, he was very angry, so he became angry. He can't hurt the person in his memory, but he can't hurt the person in front of him.

"Death!" He Hu shouted violently, his body was stunned, and he flew forward. The person was in mid-air, his hands were already open, and his steel claws were already aimed at Shen Li's neck, and he wanted to take out the heart of the black tiger that he hadn't performed back then, and fulfill it on Shen Li's body.

This claw was extremely fast, Shen Li's old sores burst out, and blood was seen on his body, and he couldn't dodge. Shen Li sighed in her heart, "Are you still going to die......" She could imagine the pair of steel claws inserted into her shoulders, and then went straight down, pulling out her heart.

Legend has it that if the knife that cuts open the chest is sharp enough and fast enough, then before you die, you can see your heart.

Shen Li thought about dying, but she didn't think she would die like this.

"It definitely hurts. A thought flashed through her. She remembered the legend, she thought, in the end, let's die with my eyes open. Death is not blind, but also seems to be more dignified.

Then, suddenly, she felt a force coming from the side, taking her body away from its original position.

Then, she fell into an embrace, not solid, but warm enough.

Shen Li watched as a fist wrapped in a scrap cloth slammed into the steel claw, which was still on his clothes a few breaths ago.

"Li Mu?"

Li Mu pulled Shen Li away and blocked He Hu's steel claws with his fist. The steel claw once again pierced into Li Mu's right hand, and the bones were visible.

Shen Li was suddenly a little stupid, because of this scene, she seemed to have seen it in her dreams. It's just that in the dream, he should be tall and mighty, handsome and mighty, at least a handsome guy at the level of the third son and one gentleman. It's not the ordinary face in front of me.

At least it should have been a comfortable expression on his face then, not the grinning face he is now.

"It's really a pain from his grandmother!" Li Mu clenched his teeth and pushed Shen Li away with his left hand. He Hu's left claw was stabbed in Li Mu's right fist, and Li Mu clenched his fist in pain, grabbing his claw.

"Give me death!" Li Mu screamed bitterly, and a fist of his left hand was imprinted on He Hu's face.

This punch was Li Mu's painful revenge, Li Mu twisted his face and tried his best to punch. That posture is even better than a punch in the hand of a Sang Dao person.