"Come and don't be rude!"

Shang Zhengyu's wrist trembled sharply, and the Xuantie heavy sword turned sharply like a top, and the sword body was wrapped in an incomparable wind, stabbing straight towards Wang Wenxiao's door!

Pingtian Swordsmanship!

"Good boy!"

Wang Wenxiao shouted, suppressed the horror in his heart, put the war saber across his chest, put his hands up, and immediately changed the direction of the sword, and passed dangerously from his ear!

Dodge the blade of the sword, so that Gangfeng is not broken!

The spiral internal energy wrapped around the sword body like a hurricane suddenly exploded in Wang Wenxiao's ears under the shaking of Shang Zhengyu's wrist! How could Wang Wenxiao expect Shang Zhengyu to have such a secret move, but after all, he was experienced in a hundred battles, and his feet instinctively widened the distance and avoided the spiral internal strength of the explosion. However, the hat and coat on his head were not as lucky as himself, and they were blown up in the wind, and even the shoulders on the coat were cut off a large ~ piece, and they were scattered in the wind.

"Good!"

Cao Yinglong saw that Shang Zhengyu had the upper hand, and couldn't help but applaud loudly!

"Drink—"

The two armies are facing each other, so they pay attention to an opportunity, at this moment Shang Zhengyu has the upper hand, naturally he refuses to let go of Wang Wenxiao, and he followed Wang Wenxiao in a staggered manner, and the Xuantie heavy sword slashed down again, vowing to see him kill here!

"Yellow-mouthed child, don't deceive people too much!"

It has always been Wang Wenxiao who smashed the opponent like a sea of mountains, when did he himself receive such treatment, in his opinion, this is Shang Zhengyu deliberately humiliating him, immediately angry, the majestic internal strength burst from him, and the waist and horizontal slash instantly stopped the blow of the Xuantie heavy sword that was heavier than Mount Tai, Shang Zhengyu only felt an incomparable huge force from the sword body to the wrist, almost even the Xuantie heavy sword could not hold it, and a little bit of his feet immediately distanced himself from Wang Wenxiao.

There was silence between the two again, but this time Wang Wenxiao showed a serious look on his face, and he didn't dare to underestimate Shang Zhengyu. He put all his strength into the blade of the knife, and the whole person is like a peerless treasure knife hidden in the sheath, once it is out of the sheath, it must drink blood and return!

At this moment, a beautiful shadow fluttered down from the woods and fell into the field, bringing a burst of fragrant wind, which made people intoxicated. She was holding a green bamboo wine tube full of wine, which exuded a hint of wine. Lianbu walked lightly to Shang Zhengyu and respectfully offered the green bamboo wine tube.

"Master Shang, Yu Rouwei is late. ”

"It's not too late!"

In Wang Wenxiao's stunned eyes, Shang Zhengyu immediately stuck the Xuantie heavy sword on the ground, pulled out the wooden stopper, and drank in front of the green bamboo wine barrel, as if he was no longer there.

"How daring!"

Where did Wang Wenxiao suffer such humiliation, the sword was unsheathed in an instant, and it was three points more ruthless than when he usually fought with his life, but Shang Zhengyu in his eyes did not react at all, and was still drinking happily, for him, this was tantamount to killing himself!

"Don't disturb the master to drink, your opponent is me!"

Just listening to a coquettish sound, Yu Rouwei's hands danced like colorful butterflies, and in an instant, she shot from the wide sleeves~ Countless cold rays, wrapped in bursts of fragrant wind, shot towards Wang Wenxiao!

"Little Doyle!"

Wang Wenxiao has been on the battlefield for decades, and he has never seen any scenes. He slashed ~ horse ~ knife in front of him to draw a circle, a move like a seal to close the water, only to hear the ding sound one after another, the cold light has scattered on the surrounding grass.

The cold stars are dotted, and they are all kinds of hidden weapons!

"It's a pity that I have a good skin!"

Wang Wenxiao, who was close, was not moved by Yu Rouwei's beauty at all, his wrist shook urgently, and the heavy slash ~ horse ~ knife forced away the last few wisps of coldness, and stopped his waist and slashed towards Yu Rouwei!

"Die!"

Wang Wenxiao is worthy of being called a knife in the water and sky, there is really a knife to cut off the flow, slashing ~ horse ~ The knife slashed through Yu Rouwei's waist without any stagnation, setting off a monstrous wind and waves, destroying the monument and cracking the stone!

Shang Zhengyu saw the fallen Yu Rouwei, but his eyes looked very confused, is this dead? Could it be that he really underestimated this water and sky sword king Wen Xiao?

"You can take your life too!"

Wang Wenxiao's momentum was like a rainbow, and he laughed wildly, and the sword body condensed again, slashing towards the last Shang Zhengyu!

Kill you, Cao Yinglong's head is in my pocket with a knife in the sky!

Hmm, what's going on, what's the chest...... It hurts......

Wang Wenxiao's body suddenly collapsed, he flipped his wrist, and inserted the chopping ~ horse ~ knife into the ground, and finally stood firm, looked down, but saw that there were more than a dozen needle-like shuttle darts printed on his chest, and there were seven or eight in the big ~ leg, Yin ~ red blood and severe pain made him wake up instantly, he looked at Shang Zhengyu not far in front of him, but saw that the figure close at hand continued to fade until it disappeared.

Illusion!

Looking at it again, it turned out that the Yu Rouwei she had killed before was also fake. Thinking of Shang Zhengyu and Yu Rouwei standing in the distance, looking at their wanton and arrogant slashing the air, Wang Wenxiao couldn't help but laugh miserably.

"The Extreme Illusion of the Three Uniques...... The Dark Three-Absolute ,...... You're ...... The people of Tianxiangyuan ......"

At this point, Wang Wenxiao no longer had the slightest desire to survive, he looked at Yu Rouwei, who had just walked to his side, and had the heart to get up, but he couldn't exert any strength.

"Dare to face Master Shang with a sword, it's not a pity to die. ”

Yu Rouwei's face was cold, her willow eyebrows were erected, she didn't have a good impression of Wang Wenxiao, and she felt a little relieved when she watched his vitality disappear little by little in front of her eyes.

"I'm ...... How did you get ......?"

"Hmph, why should I tell you!"

Yu Rouwei is still angry, where can she pay attention to Wang Wenxiao's doubts, and talk about a dying person, what's the use of talking to him?

"Extreme illusion is a kind of poisonous skill, the moment you smell the aroma, you have already been tricked without knowing it, and I don't need to say more about it. ”

Shang Zhengyu didn't have much ill feeling towards this Wang Wenxiao, among the rivers and lakes, no one was torn between killing and being killed, but some people were unlucky and wanted to die today, and some people were lucky enough to live until tomorrow.

If you want to die after all, don't let people be fools.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Wang Wenxiao coughed violently, and finally spit out blood foam from his mouth, supporting the body of the chopping ~ horse ~ knife can not resist the invasion of death after all, Wang Wenxiao looked up to the sky and laughed, and shouted with his last strength:

"In this life, I have been a headless guest, and I am accompanied by blood and rain in my life. ”

"If he goes back to reincarnation, he only wants to be a knife holder. ”

After speaking, Wang Wenxiao's hands finally put aside the slashing ~ horse ~ knife that accompanied him all his life, and fell to the ground on his back and died. Chopping ~ horse ~ The knife seems to have spirituality, and at the moment when Wang Wenxiao let go of the handle of the knife, it let out a long roar, which did not disperse for a long time. As Wang Wenxiao fell, the sound of the knife gradually subsided, but the knife completely lost the essence of his body and was dim.

Since then, there has been no water in the rivers and lakes.