Sure enough, the disciple stabbed with his sword, You Jinwen let out a long roar, and Dao Xueke and Chu Qingan took a few steps back. The long howl was so piercing that it shattered the eardrums, shook the roof beams, and disturbed the mind. The disciple who was about to kill him bore the brunt of the attack, and did not move. When he looked at it again, the long sword in his hand was torn into pieces, and the disciple bled from his seven orifices, and died of exhaustion, and his death was extremely miserable.

Chu Qing'an turned his head sideways and couldn't bear to see this scene, while Dao Xueke gritted his teeth and glared at You Jinwen angrily. The six people around him were all pale in color, their bodies trembled, sweating like rain, and they were terrified. glanced at each other, and were about to flee in different directions, but if this was the case, You Jinwen would not be able to cover everything, even if one or two people were killed or injured, it might not be himself.

But what kind of character is You Jinwen, and he broke the rope with a loud shout. looked around, grabbed the wide robe and threw it upwards to reveal a bloodless upper body, flew up, grabbed it in the air, and in an instant, there were six more black silk threads in his hand, holding it in his hand and pulling it to his chest. The six men who had fled for their lives stood still.

As if he had been choked by the throat, his face was pale, his eyes were suddenly open, only a whining sound came from his throat, his hands were weakly tearing something around his neck, his legs fluttered, and the whole person seemed to be suspended in the air, unable to breathe. You Jinwen smiled evilly, full of murderous aura, and pulled the silk thread in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he cut off the heads of the six people together.

The hot blood burst out of the cavity, bursting out of the blood mist, splashing all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a torrent. Six headless corpses fell one after another, and the golden hall was filled with the smell of blood for a while, and the ground was full of red blood, gathering into a pool. Flowing to the feet of Dao Xueke and Chu Qing'an, Chu Qing'an couldn't cry anymore.

You Jinwen pointed his toes on the ground, slowly fell, and looked at them intently, only to see that it was Dao Xueke and Chu Qing'an, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to escape down the mountain by luck, and you dared to come back?" Dao Xueke scolded angrily: "You Jinwen! You kill innocents, you are bloodthirsty, you do many evils, and people and gods are angry! If you fail to kill you, I will use your blood today to pay tribute to the spirit of your predecessor in the sky!"

Dao Xueke has always been calm and calm, but today's events are extraordinary. What You Jinwen did was appalling, treating human life as if it were a mustard, and killing in vain, so that the rivers and lakes turned into a lake of blood, and the world was in chaos, and it was shocking to hear it. But anyone who saw this bloody scene, even the girl who had never been out of the cabinet and the Confucian student who studied hard in the cold window would inevitably feel angry and difficult to calm down.

"Leaving the seniors, is that the one who saved you?" You Jinwen tried to think about it, and laughed, "She has good martial arts, but she can't kill me! I don't want to not only fail to kill me, but also die so short-lived, it's really ridiculous!" You Jinwen looked up to the sky and laughed, Chu Qing'an was resentful.

Seeing You Jinwen's disrespectful remarks and insulting Lijiang wine, Chu Qingan was already furious. If it weren't for Dao Xueke holding her arm, he would have rushed forward to fight You Jinwen to the death. And You Jinwen had already seen her gritting her teeth, painful to the heart, and deliberately provoked her with words, which really worked. You Jinwen said again: "In this case, we are also just making a break!"

Dao Xueke was like a great enemy, holding his breath and concentrating, while Chu Qing'an's eyes were still staring at You Jinwen, but he whispered to Dao Xueke: "Brother Xue, he is already weak in qi and blood, strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and his internal injuries have not healed, although his predecessors have not been able to kill him, they have already hit him hard. The two of us took advantage of this opportunity to work together to get rid of this thief, firstly, to avenge the departure of our predecessors and many disciples, and secondly, to eliminate a great harm to the martial arts!"

"In that case, I will fight first, and Qing will respond!" Before Chu Qing'an could agree, Dao Xueke threw the Jade Buddha to Chu Qing'an, and had already pulled out the Red Night Knife and stepped forward. You Jinwen knew that his internal injuries had not yet recovered, but it was more than enough to deal with a Dao Xueke, but he didn't know that Dao Xueke had not only recovered his original strength at this time, but also relied on the Ambergris Condensation Qi Pill to unconsciously completely integrate the internal force of Qin Buyu, who was wandering in the body, and the internal force of Lijiang Liquor into the meridians.

Dao Xueke was already fighting to the death with You Jin Wenshu with the determination to die, so he had no scruples, and started with the bloody heartless knife. The cold light of the tip of the red night knife flickered, rolling up the hunting wind, and the sword qi was hidden in the wind, and the killing intent covered the blade. With a single slash on the head, dozens of scarlet sword qi dispersed and fell like raindrops.

You Jinwen was not in a hurry, and slapped a palm at the heart of the knife Xueke, and the palm power spread out to fight against the knife qi. Although the sword qi in the sky was dispersed, it was not as easy as You Jinwen thought. The sword qi that had been dispersed had condensed again. It's obviously a knife, but it hides a mystery and is infinitely powerful. You Jinwen could only shake it open from the inside, but he was injured by the aftermath of the knife qi, and a bloody mark was cut in the palm of his palm, oozing blood and flowing down along the palm print.

And when Dao Xueke saw that palm power coming to his face, he used his blade to meet it. If it is an ordinary blade, it will be shattered by this powerful palm force and turned into powder, but the knife snowman knows that this is a peerless famous knife, a divine blade, so he struggles to split the palm force. The internal force was split in two by the blade and flew to the sides, shaking the beams and pillars, and raising bursts of white smoke.

The continuous explosion had already made the beams and pillars sway, and it seemed that the entire hall would collapse in the next moment, with a few pieces of wood falling from the top of the head from time to time, tables and chairs scattered all over the ground, and even the spiritual position of Chu Yun Mountain was shaking. You Jinwen was injured by Dao Xueke, he was shocked and angry, and he couldn't wait to cut him with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in his heart.

And Dao Xueke was not surprised that the Red Night Knife could split You Jinwen's palm power, but it was the Red Night Knife itself that surprised him. The blade was stained with blood, flowing into the blood groove above the blade. The Red Night Knife swallowed the blood and became more and more light, and the cold light of the blade was even worse, buzzing, flashing red light, mysterious and abnormal. You Jinwen was angry, and he turned defense into attack, slapped his backhand downward, closed his five fingers, and suddenly there was a pitch-black sword in his hand.

The red night knife is real, and the sword in You Jinwen's hand is empty.

One virtual and one real, confronting each other.

The pitch-black sword stabbed at the sword snowman, but the sword snowman retreated again and again, Chu Qingan held the scabbard in his left hand, and the snow leaf sword had already been withdrawn from the sheath, holding it tightly in his hand, his little head kept turning, his eyes were wandering on the two of them, and he was anxious but couldn't intervene. Dao Xueke sideways his head dodged the oncoming sword, and the beating true qi was like a pitch-black flame, scorching incomparably.

The right foot firmly stepped on You Jinwen's lower abdomen, the left foot stomped suddenly, flew up, turned around and slashed down obliquely, seeing that You Jinwen was about to retreat, the backhand was another knife, one vertical and one horizontal, and the two knife qi overlapped and slashed towards the top of You Jinwen's head. The body of a thousand catties suddenly fell to the ground, slashed behind You Jinwen's feet to cut off his retreat, and then jumped in front of him and slashed horizontally.

There was red sword qi in all directions, and You Jinwen had no way to retreat, so he released his true qi and wrapped his whole body to resist Dao Xueke's extremely fast knife technique. You Jinwen secretly said badly: "The internal strength of this knife snowman must be stronger and more refined first, and the knife technique is also extremely flexible and ruthless, I have never seen it." If I hadn't used my internal strength to protect the meridians and acupoints in various places, I would have been injured by him!"

And Dao Xueke was also thinking: "Whenever I used this bloody intention to lose my heart knife before, but with three moves, I felt that the blood was boiling, and the qi and blood rushed straight to the brain, so that the hands could not lift, the eyes could not see, the ears could not hear, the killing intent was difficult to stifle, and the meridians were damaged. I don't want to use it again today, all the old symptoms have been swept away, and the internal force has also increased a little, it must be the effect of the ambergris condensing qi pill. ”

Chu Qing'an couldn't help but admire: "What a set of bloody heart-losing knives, now there is no need to worry about the future, just use it, there will be a chance of victory!"

The knife snowman has confidence, the use of the knife is more convenient, the knife starts, the wind and clouds have changed greatly, the blade sweeps around the body, the murderous atmosphere is soaring, the red clouds are scattered, and the top is coming. Gently raising his hand, he threw out dozens of sword qi, which was messy, difficult to dodge, and had no moves at all. The long sword in You Jinwen's hand waved again and again, although he could disperse the oncoming sword qi, he was already tired of coping, the tiger's mouth cracked, his wrist was painful, and his arm was sore.

Finally stopped all the sword qi, most of the internal force was consumed, the injury was affected, the qi and blood in the body surged, You Jinwen forcibly suppressed it, but it was already sweating and his breath was intermittent. Dao Xueke saw the opportunity, took advantage of the victory to pursue, turned his body, and if the harrier entered the mountain forest, he turned sharply down, and the red night knife in his hand spun and flew out, and went straight to You Jinwen's heart. Dao Xueke flew close behind, grabbed the handle of the knife, slapped the palm at the end of the handle, the internal force was infused, the red light was great, the eyes of the Dao Xueke were red, and one blow would kill!

Chu Qing'an was deeply uneasy, and when he saw Dao Xueke taking advantage of the victory, he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Brother Xue, be careful!"

That You Jinwen saw Dao Xueke flying over, his heart was ecstatic, he had shown a decline before, it was to let Dao Xueke chase him desperately, just when he had already arrived, the blade was heading, chopping the wind and waves, and there was no way to retreat, You Jinwen put the dark long sword that was condensed by true qi in front of him, and threw it into the air, and the sword spun for a few weeks before hovering in the air.

Seeing that the sword was hanging in the air, he didn't take it to heart, but when he was about to stab You Jinwen, he saw that his arms were folded in front of his chest, his palms were folded, and he suddenly raised his arms, shook outward, and shouted. The pitch-black long sword turned into thousands of stars, and the sword snowman was taken aback, and he couldn't retreat, and countless jet-black beams burst out of it, trapping the sword snowman in it.

You Jinwen jumped up, slapped down with another palm, and the knife snowman raised his knife to block, but You Jinwen was not afraid of being injured by the blade, the black cloud burst, the white smoke rose, and his palms were sealed, pressing down. Dao Xueke was below, You Jinwen was above, and only the large black cloud appeared in front of Chu Qing'an's eyes, fighting against a red light in Dao Xueke's hand.

The figure of Dao Xueke is constantly sinking, his feet are separated, and he has fallen into the ground about three or four inches deep, and black clouds are still growing in You Jinwen's palm, sealing Dao Xueke's sight and surrounding him. The resentful spirits are wandering, the ghosts are crying and the gods are howling, and the ghosts are hidden in the clouds, constantly wandering in front of the sword and snowman, disturbing his mind.

After holding on for a long time, Dao Xueke kept falling, and the Red Night Knife also retreated from the top of his head to his chest, You Jinwen laughed wildly: "Even if you recover your strength, how can you be my opponent!" Although this knife is a knife, it has decades of skill, and the wind rises into the sky, and the red and golden internal forces are entangled, turning into knife qi and penetrating the black cloud.

You Jinwen was pierced by the sword qi in his chest, and he was thrown out a few feet away, the black clouds disappeared in an instant, and the sword snowman also retreated violently, leaning forward, kneeling on one knee, supporting his body with the red night knife, and gasping again and again: "Qing'an!" Chu Qing'an immediately reacted, ran forward, held the jade Buddha jade bottle in one hand, held the sword in his right hand, jumped up, and his toes were a little on the shoulders of Dao Xueke, and he rose a few points.

The Snow Leaf Sword in his hand stabbed at You Jinwen very quickly, and before he could land, the tip of the sword pierced through his chest. The snow-white sword body broke through the flesh and blood, Chu Qing'an's silver teeth were bitten, his eyes were resolute, although the corners of his eyes were red, as if there were tears flashing, but it was a must-kill You Jinwen. You Jinwen's face changed drastically, his face was pale, and he hung his head stupidly, looking at the sword on his chest, dumbfounded.

Chu Qing'an pulled out the Snow Leaf Sword, and after a muffled sound, the blood flowed like an infusion, and only the terrifying blood hole in You Jinwen's chest remained. You Jinwen knelt down weakly, but his two eyes were staring at the two of them, and he was still out of breath, and he still said: "I haven't lost yet! I haven't lost yet!"

Recklessly, he rushed to Chu Qing'an, Chu Qing'an was unguarded, he took away the jade Buddha jade bottle, and was about to step forward to snatch it again, but was pulled back by the sword snowman who came by the arrow. Chu Qing'an hurriedly stomped his feet and said, "Brother Xue, Jade Buddha!" but Dao Xueke said: "Ordinary people have already died of anger after receiving this sword. But although he was seriously injured, he was still able to exercise, which was really terrifying. Be careful. ”

After Dao Xue Kefang said this, You Jinwen actually stood up again, and the blood hole was healing at an extremely fast speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing that You Jinwen had recovered from his serious injuries, the two of them were shocked in their hearts, their faces were solemn, and they raised their weapons and waited for a hard battle.

"I haven't lost yet!" You Jinwen held the jade Buddha in his right hand, held the jade bottle in his left hand, raised his arms high, and raised his head to the sky and roared. His messy white hair had been stained red by specks of blood, and there was still residual blood at the corners of his mouth, and his face was hideous, almost insane. The black clouds under his feet regenerated, churning clouds and waves, and the murderous aura was fluttering. In an instant, the entire hall was covered with black clouds under the dome.

The black clouds covered the sky, lightning and thunder roared in the middle of it, the ghosts and spirits laughed sharply, and the ghosts and gods danced wildly, and the murderous aura was full of murderous energy, surrounding Chu Qing'an and Dao Xueke. I felt that the black cloud had turned into my heart, pressing on the tip of my heart, extremely depressing. You Jinwen shouted violently, and the black clouds under his feet lifted him, wrapped half of his body, and swooped down extremely quickly, directly taking the knife Xueke.

Dao Xueke suddenly pushed Chu Qing'an away, and stepped forward with a horizontal sword, and the arrow went straight up. You Jinwen saw that he did not advance but retreated, and laughed secretly: "Looking for death!" The black cloud changed, condensed into a black dragon, circled and killed, and the footsteps of the knife snowman changed, or point or move, or go straight or jump sideways, and the long knife in his hand also roamed around his body as if it had life.

The sword qi was all over the body, lingering, where the blade passed, the wind split, the red cloud boiled, and then slashed obliquely, pulling out dozens of knife qi, slashing towards the head of the black cloud dragon. The internal forces collided, like mixed iron colliding, and the "sonorous" burst into a series of sparks, the black dragon roared, the fangs were exposed, the dragon's whiskers swayed, and the eyes glared, and the knife snowman was entangled.

The knife moves with the body, the body moves with the heart, the knife does not arrive, the intention moves first, the person and the knife are one, the red cloud rises to the sky, and the two dazzling lights collide with one black and one red, and they are bound to fight for your life and death. The tip of the knife touched the dragon's teeth, and the blade passed through the broken dragon scales, and just as the sword snowman was fighting with the illusory thing turned into internal force, You Jinwen actually drilled out of the black cloud churning behind him, slapped it with one palm, and hit the back of the knife snowman.

Immediately, he spat out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled on the back of the Red Night Knife, gathered in the blood groove, and the long knife made a buzzing sound. When Chu Qing'an saw this, he was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "You Jinwen, what kind of ability are you capable of sneaking up behind your back!" But the two were fighting and didn't hear it. Chu Qing'an hurriedly raised his sword and was about to break into the black and red clouds, not wanting to be swept away by that true qi, the aftermath spread, bounced away for several feet, and fell to the ground and fainted.

Dao Xueke was coldly slapped in the back, and then waved the Red Night Knife upward, let go of the five fingers, the handle of the knife rotated rapidly in the palm, and when he held it again, he held the knife in his backhand, passed the Red Night Knife through his right armpit, and slashed it with his backhand. But just as the tip of the knife was about to stab You Jinwen, he smirked and sank into the black clouds. The blade released the long knife, turned around and caught the hilt, flipping the blade and slashing upwards.

The blood flashed, and the sword qi was horizontal, but You Jinwen had already taken precautions. Even though the bloody heartless knife is getting faster and faster, the blade is no longer visible, only the afterimage of the sky, the sword is surging to the sky, between the wind and the remnant clouds, and the red clouds shuttle behind it. How could it be that the black cloud was finally broken, and it was condensed again.

The cycle goes on and on, one after another, but it is just a waste of internal strength. Dao Xueke gradually lost his strength, he was already a little timid, his wrist was sore, and his tiger's mouth was oozing blood.

But You Jinwen is hidden in the shadows, waiting for work and waiting for an opportunity. Seeing that the sword snowman was already powerless, it was the time to make a move, and for a while, the wind and clouds under the dome changed, lightning and thunder, ghosts cried and howled, and black clouds churned. You Jinwen suddenly drilled out of it and slapped it on Dao Xueke's left shoulder.

Dao Xueke raised his knife to block it but pounced, You Jinwen had already hidden his figure, and then dived behind him and made up for it. Dao Xueke resisted again and again but failed repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that he had been slapped seven or eight times. Shake the heart and vomit blood.

If it weren't for the Ten Directions Returning to the Heart and the First Dust Sutra to protect the heart and keep the mind, I am afraid that he would have already been shattered and died tragically under the hands of You Jinwen.

You Jinwen didn't expect this: "What a sword snowman, how can he be so powerful in just half a day? Asking the heads of his various factions to take me is already half dead, and he can accept seven or eight moves from me, which is really terrifying." ”

Although Dao Xueke vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, the true qi in his body quickly recovered, and it was harmless. However, in the long run, I am afraid that you will be dragged to death by the necessary You Jinwen.

Dao Xueke pondered for a moment and thought: "I will first use the First Dust Sutra to protect the dangers of the meridians, and also learn to release true qi." When he comes back to fight, he will force him out of the black clouds with pure yang true qi in one go, and he will definitely be killed with one sword!"

So Dao Xueke continued to pretend that he was powerless to resist, sweating like rain, anxiously responding to the enemy. You Jinwen was really fooled, and he always poked his head out of the black clouds, burst into a shout, and the black dragon roared, and slapped it on the head with one palm.