The Miao Dao man looked sideways, and suddenly said viciously: "What a gut!" The power of the Miao Dao in his hand was increased by one more point, and the scholar young man of the previous dynasty suddenly felt the pressure, and his right hand trembled uncontrollably, but he still held the hilt of the sword.

The scimitar man didn't care about anything else, he shook left and right directly, and went straight to Bu Qianhuai, and the two scimitars were crescent-shaped, reflecting each other. In his eyes, Bu Qianhuai's strength is clear, even a little lower than himself, to be able to defeat his colleagues with one blow should be a secret accumulation of strength to fight for his life, the woman with the outside has been injured by a congenital palm, this is a chance, but he is in a full state, and he is not afraid.

"Those who disobey the great spirit, kill!" "The word killing, the scimitar cold is already coming, and the unstoppable cold is so cold that Bu Qianhuai is slightly cold, but Bu Qianhuai is eyes are stagnant, but the slight light in his eyes is fleeting, and then the evil dragon's arm is like an evil dragon going out to sea, a dragon roar sounded, and a thin phantom Taiji diagram in the right hand, surrounded by a more indifferent gossip phantom. Then the dragon roared in the four fields, and the dragon shook the thousand mountains.

"One blow!"

The palm of his right hand slapped straight towards the scimitar, and there was no scarlet bloom, but he saw that the scimitar in the Taiji diagram seemed to be corroded, and directly turned into rusty iron. The man was stunned, secretly screaming that it was not good, he lost the knife, and his skill suddenly lost three percent, so he turned around directly, and ran to find the Miao knife man.

How could Bu Qianhuai agree, his left hand clenched his fist, his footsteps were a little, You Long Bu Shi spread out, and as soon as he moved, he chased after him in a breath, and his left hand was pressed in the air, taking in the wind and clouds.

"Presumptuous!"

The Miao knife man raised his voice and drank, the knife sank, and directly slashed the scholar of the former dynasty who was holding the sword to block, stroked his waist with his left hand, and swung out a Miao knife scabbard horizontally, flying towards Bu Qianhuai. You must know that the death of a subordinate under the sneak attack was noticed by himself but he couldn't respond in time, but if another one died, even if no one blamed him, his face would not look good, and the water in the court was very deep.

Flying to the scabbard, Bu Qianhuai waved his left hand, and wanted to continue to grab it, but his face changed, and his left hand was as if it had been hit by a heavy object, and he suddenly bent and was forced to stop.

True Qi was poured into the scabbard and thrown directly over, being used as a weapon.

Bu Qianhuai shook off his somewhat painful hand, and his face showed a look of relief: "True Qi can still play like this, it's interesting......"

At the same time, the man who had lost his scimitar also returned to the Miaodao man.

"Thank you, sir!"

The person who was called an adult did snort coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Today, you remnants of the previous dynasty have to die, otherwise I will be called a hundred households embroidering clothes in vain." ”

"Embroidered clothes point to ...... What about the hundred households? If you let me go, add this merit. When I return to the new capital, I can work with you in a thousand households. The scholar coughed twice, and his face was a little pale: "If you lose such secrets, even if you capture and kill us, your merits will not be glorious. ”

The corners of Bu Qianhuai's mouth under the mask are curled, he is worthy of being a person from the court, even if he is a person from the previous dynasty, but the things in the officialdom are very slippery. Every sentence is heart-wrenching, if you capture and kill two people back, it will not be too glorious, and this is also a good way to be bloodless.

But the embroidered hundred households laughed, and the disdain on their faces became more and more thick: "Joke, the new capital of the previous dynasty was the national capital, but it was only prosperous over Lelang Road, and Lelang alone was worth the territory of the Sancheng Qian Dynasty." Even if it is your general and the position of a thousand households, it is not as great as the control of my hundred households over the region, not to mention that your previous dynasty should have perished a long time ago, my Holy Emperor His Majesty will be powerful all over the world, and my Great Spirit Dynasty will eventually dominate the world. ”

"Heh, diehard!" The scholar of the previous dynasty had a cold look in his eyes, and a trace of determination flashed: "You go and kill that little embroidery, and I will solve this person." ”

"Boast!" Baihu Miao waved his knife and ran to the scholar again. But he saw the scholar's right hand horizontal sword, his left hand touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then the two fingers of his left hand slashed from the bottom of the sword to the tip of the sword, and suddenly the red long sword emitted a gorgeous and strange color.

"Ten years of longevity, in exchange for your life! You should be happy! Soul for blood!" The scholar was extremely calm at this time, his eyes were not like mortals, and he looked at the hundred households like dead people.

And when Miao Dao was halfway through the attack, his pupils gathered, and he said in surprise: "Forbidden art, soul for blood! You are the person who chased the fate of the previous dynasty!"

The pursuit of life is a special position of the Qiandai. is above the prime minister, only obeys the emperor's orders, and there are only 1,000 people in the pursuit of life, but the court officials who died in the hands of the pursuit of the death division, but the number of people in the rivers and lakes is 100,000, so the name of the pursuit of the division has been achieved. Two hundred years ago, when the Daling Dynasty overthrew the Qian Dynasty and was hostile to each other, the other party killed the most people in the army, but the most terrifying beheading was the Pursuit Division. At that time, the founding generals of the Great Spirit Dynasty had seven people killed and killed by the Pursuit Division, and another seventeen Congenital Imperial Qi were assassinated by the Pursuit Division. In the end, it was an ancestor of the Spirit Dynasty at that time who made a move, killing hundreds of people in the chasing division who ambushed the Taizu at that time, and then pursued it, directly inspected the headquarters of the chasing division, and slaughtered them all. Since then, the Pursuit Division has also disappeared in the dust of history.

The scholar suddenly burst out with an astonishing aura, and the sky suddenly froze: "You know, it's too late!

As soon as the words fell, the red long sword carried the color of vermilion, and slashed horizontally, and the strong wind even Bu Qianhuai, who was dozens of steps away, faintly felt unsteady in his steps. At this time, the scholar's strength to burst out of the forbidden technique was no longer enlightenment, but a master of the Qi Realm! And all of this was a one-hit kill in exchange for ten years of Yang Shou.

Miao Dao Baihu's eyes showed a look of despair, and the sword qi in his hand was four points, according to the past, this blow was the strongest blow in his life, it was a blow that he spared his life, and it was a blow that could kill a master of the same level. But in the eyes of the master who temporarily reached the imperial qi, it was so fragile, like a broken candle, as if it was blowing gently......

"Bang. ”

The sound of the head falling to the ground, Miao Dao Baihu's eyes were still uncontrollable fear, staring blankly at the headless body, and then, forever lost the brilliance of this world.

The embroidered clothes next to him screamed, as if helpless and fearful.

"No, no, don't ......"

Before he finished speaking, the scholar swung his sword and slashed, and the person was cut in half.

Then he looked at Bu Qianhuai and sighed, then the terrifying momentum dissipated and fell to the ground: "Hurry up...... Return...... Chase Division. ”

The breath was so weak that one couldn't help but suspect that this person was not far from death. Bu Qianhuai hurriedly rushed to help, you know, this is an important place to find the true idea of the mad demon incident.

Bu Qianhuai was a little sentimental, he was a veritable road idiot, and the idiot system did not have a map, so he asked helplessly: "Where to go?"

The scholar reluctantly raised his right hand and pointed in one direction: "Northwest Hundred Miles Mountain Col Peach Forest, go back to the Pursuit Division Branch first!" After speaking, he fainted.