Wu Hao didn't say a word, Banxian Yao's fingers pushed, the sword blade cut Wu Hao's neck, blood dripped down the end of the sword, Wu Hao's gaze slowly became cold, Banxian Yao's hand trembled a little but his gaze was resolute.

The tip of the sword that cut through the skin trembled in Wu Hao's throat, and if it was a few points deeper, it could seal the throat and kill him, but Banxian Yao couldn't stab it anymore, but slowly pulled it out one by one.

Wu Hao glanced at Banxian Yao deeply, and finally let go of his hand, Banxian Yao withdrew the Fengxiang Sword and jumped down.

The eagle waved its wings, flew higher and higher, and left away like a meteor.

After Banxian Yao fell, Mo Liunian immediately rushed to her side, and Banxian Yao's eyes were dumbfounded, and he couldn't even hold Fengxiang's sword and fell to the ground.

Time was infinitely stretched to the point of solidification, and I saw the Feng Xiang Sword fall off from Banxian Yao's hand, spinning and flying into the air, Banxian Yao gasped in pain and stunned, and slowly fell down.

Mo Liunian said: "Yaoyao, cheer up." ”

Banxian Yao glanced at Mo Liunian, hugged Mo Liunian, and cried loudly.

Xiao Banxian and Jiang Xiyan and others all came around, Jiang Xiyan is also a woman, seeing Banxian Yao crying into tears, she was also sad in her heart, when something like this happened today, the saddest thing was Banxian Yao.

Mo Liunian didn't know how to comfort Banxian Yao, so he could only hug her.

After crying for a long time, Banxian Yao stopped, and the little Banxian said, "Yao'er, what are you going to do now?"

Banxian Yao gritted her teeth and said, "Big brother, I'm with you, I want to see what great benefits they can get from following that adult." ”

Xiao Banxian said: "Yao'er, now that things are getting more and more complicated, it will be even more painful for you to be involved again." ”

Banxian Yao said: "They are all inside, how can I stay out of it." ”

Xiao Banxian said: "Let's go back to the capital first, and tell my uncle about this matter, and my uncle will deal with it early." ”

Half Immortal Yao thought about it and nodded.

The Wu Mansion was in a mess, and the people brought by Jiang Xiyan searched the entire mansion, and the Wu Mansion had become an empty mansion, and those little maids and maids seemed to have disappeared.

Jiang Xiyan took everyone to the Jiang family's villa, and Banxian Yao didn't cry anymore along the way, but didn't speak.

Jiang Xiyan and Mo Liunian were not worried about Banxian Yao, they accompanied her at night, the three women were lying on the same bed, everyone did not speak, after a while, Banxian Yao said: "You don't have to worry, I will get better soon." ”

Jiang Xiyan said: "Well, we know. ”

Mo Liunian was a little embarrassed and said: "This is the first time I've slept with someone else, and I can't sleep." ”

Jiang Xiyan said: "Me too." ”

Banxian Yao was a little moved in her heart, she knew that they were all worried about her.

Jiang Xiyan simply sat up and asked, "Xiao Mo, are you from the Five Elements Gate?"

Banxian Yao and Mo Liunian also sat up, each holding a quilt, leaning against the wall side by side, and Banxian Yao said on behalf of Mo Liunian: "No." ”

"Then how do you know how to resist fire?" Jiang Xiyan wondered.

"It was taught to me by the little demi-immortal. Mo Liunian said.

Jiang Xiyan sneered: "That guy who is a little half-immortal, he doesn't practice sword skills well, he actually learns some messy things, he learns a lot and miscellaneous, and at his level, he can't compare to yours." ”

Half Immortal Yao said: "Xiao Mo has already been able to cast the Yannei True Flame. ”

Jiang Xiyan was even more surprised: "I didn't expect Xiao Mo to be so powerful, did Xiao Banxian die of shame." ”

Banxian Yao said: "My eldest brother is so thick-skinned, he doesn't even know what shame is. ”

Jiang Xiyan and Mo Liunian both laughed, and I have to say that everyone has a common topic in terms of scaring for the little half-immortal.

Jiang Xiyan asked: "Xiao Mo, have you been with Xiao Banxian for the past three years, how do you live?"

Mo Liunian said: "He is responsible for collecting protection money, and I will give him a hand." ”

Murong Hong held the relics in his neck, tried to turn around, and looked at his younger brother, he had just promised to take good care of his younger brother for life, but as soon as the tip of the sword was retracted, it shrank back like a snake letter, and he couldn't stand it anymore, clenched the teardrop-like relic, and his tall body fell on his back.

The tip of the sword that cut through the skin trembled at Biluo's throat, and if it was a few deeper, it could seal the throat and kill him, but he paused in Biluo's low shout, and he couldn't stab anymore, but slowly pulled out one point at a time.

Time was infinitely stretched to the point of frozen, and I saw Tai'a fall off from Xie Yun's hand, spinning and flying into the air. Long Yuan pierced Xie Yun's left ribs, piercing through his side closely, revealing a bloodstained sword tip from his back! Xie Yun fell to his knees and gasped in pain and stunned, and slowly fell down.

Yi Nian and Murong Bining stood back to back in the encirclement, their eyes swept over the women who came up, holding the scabbard against Yu Hanyue's claws with one hand, and pulling out the cold light sword with the other hand and slashing at Yu Hanyue's arm. Yu Hanyue hurriedly withdrew his hand, narrowly avoiding the blade of the Cold Light Sword. Yi Nian's eyes were as sharp as ice, and he vowed to tear her to pieces before he would give up, his blue clothes flew up and down with the sword qi, and the sword shadow was free, full of sadness.

But in a flash of lightning, a sharp sword had pierced straight into his heart. The guard's eyes froze, and he slowly looked down, and the person holding the sword pulled out his hand, and the bright red blood light spurted out, and the guard snorted, and fell to the ground obliquely, his eyes half-stared, and a trace of sinuous blood oozed from his lips.

The man raised his index finger and interrupted him with a simple silence motion, and then spun the blade inch by inch, until the face of the young man mixed with blood and tears was reflected on the edge of the sword. The man drew his sword out of the sand and pointed at the young man at his feet, and in the scorching sun, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

Su Yunluo's patience reached the limit, she suddenly folded, swept past Bai Mo's side, and pulled out his sword. With the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand, she suddenly had a kind of flowing ease, and the whole person was different. An ordinary sword, suddenly with the cold of autumn water. Her sword posture was light and calm, and the sword flower grabbed one by one, forcing Cui Jiu to take three steps back. With a slick of the wrist, the silver spear suddenly lost its direction, and in an instant, Cui Jiu's throat, arm, and wrist blood marks burst out, and the silver spear fell to the ground. Another sword spine slapped Cui Jiu's jawbone, causing her to faint.

Shan Chao's hand was clenched into a fist at the bottom of his clothes, and his nails pierced deep into his palms, and it took a long time for a trace of blood to come out, and disappeared into the darkness along the cracks of his fingers. Shan Chao knew that the darkness of the night and the obscuration of his robe would not allow him to find anything unusual, so he steadily retracted his steps, like an angular dark stone statue in Xie Yun's gaze.

Tuoba looked shriveled, large areas of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and red blood was already flowing from the place where he was sitting. Tuoba slowly raised the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword aimed at my heart, and a bleak and gentle smile swept over his pale face, and he said in a low voice.

The sword intent roared away, and the airflow on the long street was still, only to see that there was an unseen figure between Ma Xin and Shan Chao - Xie Yun. The hem of the robe sleeves slowly fell, Xie Yun blocked in front of Ma Xin, looked at Shan Chao with an expressionless face, and raised his wrist guard with one hand to block Long Yuan's sword blade. And the vigorous and powerful blade of the sword actually broke Xie Yun's internal force completely, but also forcibly slashed the Xuantie bracer, shattering it into several pieces and falling to the ground!

Shan Chao groaned for a moment and let out a sonorous sound. With this soft sound, the Long Yuan sword in his hand was unsheathed by a small half, and the blade of the sword reflected a cold cold light. Some kind of mist-like ethereal and invisible pressure suddenly centered on the unsheathed half-cut sword body, rapidly spreading in all directions.

Murong Chong looked at her blankly, and slowly pulled back his sword, but felt that his hand was a little heavy. When he looked down, the little baby was glued to his sword, staring at him with dark eyes open and puzzled.

The two of them stood opposite each other, engrossed in each other, and did not move for a long time, when suddenly Yue Wuke's sword edge trembled, and shouted: "Be careful!" The tip of the sword spit out a cold light, and stabbed the girl in the shoulder!

Dou Ying was furious, and casually pulled out the sword worn by a guard on his side, and raised his hand to wave it at me. I condensed her, grabbed her wrist with my backhand, and easily grabbed the sword, and the sword drew a silver arc in the air, against Dou Ying's neck.

Xie Yun closed his eyes, grabbed the fingers of the blade with his bare hands, and slowly clenched them in the metal creak. The blade of the dagger suddenly cracked in the palm of his hand, and blood mixed with sharp fragments burst in all directions. Jing Ling froze in shock, and in an instant, Xie Yun had already pounced forward, passing by with his two fingers together and pressing lightly on the side of Jing Ling's neck. Qi Jin turned into an invisible sharp arrow, tearing the muscles and meridians into pieces in an instant! Jing Ling fell down with blood spurting out of his head, and Xie Yun's figure was reflected in disbelief from the corner of his eye, and he flew forward without looking back.

The sword light is pale cyan and not dazzling. I saw a flash of the sword, and the head of the one-armed eagle king had rolled to the ground. The man in the green shirt didn't even look at it, just stared at the knife in his hand. The knife is like a green rainbow, and there is no blood.

She looked directly at this demonic man, without fear, the endless hatred ignited the cold flame in her eyes, she calmly and resolutely held the blood-stained silver knife beside her again, stood up, raised her hand, a bead of blood on the blade fell suddenly, the tip of the knife lit up, and then swung down sharply, stabbing into her abdomen......

Murong Hong's raised foot failed to fall, as if he had been hit by the immobilization method, he couldn't move, and Biluo only glanced at it, and already shouted in tears: "Sister Xuejian!" She didn't shed a drop of tears after beating and kicking to death, and she seemed to be sorry, and she called out again as if she was sad, her hands clenched the hilt of the sword, and with a force, the Chixiao sword penetrated through her body, revealing a large section of the blood-soaked Xueliang blade from her back.

The general pushed the old woman away, pulled out the long knife with a "whoosh", and shook the bright blade in front of the old woman. But the old woman was silent, silent, her hands trembled, her shoulders twitched panting, her eyes opened wide as if they were about to fall out, and her lips were stubbornly closed.

As soon as I pulled out the saber at his waist, I raised my hand and slashed at him, his body was slightly sideways, easily clamping my wrist, he stared at me coldly, his eyes burst out of the cold light of the yin owl, and he gritted his teeth.

Kaya struggled to sit up, sword to his chest. The clear sword body is like a pool of autumn water. "You gave me this sword because I thought that one day it would pierce you. "The dark eyes are fierce and fierce. "Remember where it came from?" There was silence like death for a moment, the wheezing sound became heavier and heavier, and the cloudy eyes gradually realized. "My mother's sword. She lowered her hand, the tip of her sword falling to the ground, and the sound of gold and iron slammed into it.

Time passes, and signs of waste and loss appear. After a while, a little crimson bloomed on the white clothes, like the snow on the first day, and the plum blossoms on the snow, but it was full of thrilling ominousness. She stepped back and slowly retreated to the sidelines. He pressed forward step by step, the swordsmanship became more and more powerful, and there was no room for it, the slender shadow seemed to be blown up by a gust of night wind, and he turned over in the air without any strength, he leaned over and attacked, only to hear a sound of gold and iron in the air, and the short sword that got out of his hand drew a long arc and pierced into the sand, and the half sword body reflected the cold light in the night wind.

Jing Ling leaned over and pulled out the iron hook that had been stabbed earlier from the collapsed flagpole, with both hooks in his hands, condescending, his eyes gradually flashed with crazy and cold blood, but his voice was very soft.

He touched Lan Sheng's neck, his seemingly gentle gaze suddenly burst out with a trace of cruelty, and he pulled out a silver nail half a meter long as lightning, which was stained with black blood, Lan Sheng roared in pain, and fell straight to the ground, his head tilted, and he looked at me with painful peach blossom eyes, full of unwillingness and a trace of sadness.

He touched Lan Sheng's neck, his seemingly gentle gaze suddenly burst out with a trace of cruelty, and he pulled out a silver nail half a meter long as lightning, which was stained with black blood, Lan Sheng roared in pain, and fell straight to the ground, his head tilted, and he looked at me with painful peach blossom eyes, full of unwillingness and a trace of sadness.

The moment he turned around, a tear suddenly slipped out of his eyes and shattered the green bricks. Liu Yichen raised his hand, and ripped off the Thor whip hanging above the carved bed and held it in his hand, and then a pair of big palms became tighter and tighter, and finally only heard a crisp sound of "quack", which was once famous for its hardness and toughness, was instantly broken into two sections, and was thrown out of the door without hesitation.

Almost at the moment when Chen Heng's voice came out, Bai Xiaochun, who was nailed to the big tree, raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed fierceness, his left hand was raised, and he actually grabbed the tail of the arrow outside his right shoulder, regardless of the barb in his body, and pulled it outward. When a large amount of blood sprayed out, the arrow was dragged out by him with a few pieces of flesh and blood, Bai Xiaochun's body trembled strongly in pain, but without any hesitation, the purple qi mastery of the Ding Gong fully exploded at this moment, condensed into a light weight, and threw it directly towards the Luo Chen family clan who was condensing the eighth layer of condensation.

The faint blue light that bloomed in Yi Nian's eyes was like a sharp blade, approaching the law enforcement envoy. He faced the wall of water, and the silver spear condensed a white edge, and slashed towards the wall as best he could. The water was rushing and sweat began to ooze from his forehead, and a thin mouth was pulled out of the wall.

As soon as he spoke, Gu Yun on the bed instantly turned over and got up, and with a stretch of his hand, he took out a saber from the quilt, unsheathed it by three inches, Chang Geng didn't even have time to blink his eyes, the snowy blade was already on his neck, and the chill climbed up his neck, and the sword-wielder was like a dragon that had been awakened.

At this moment, an arrow came, and he dodged with his head, but his helmet fell to the ground, revealing a cold and hideous handsome face.

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