The moonless night, the mysterious city, the strange carriage, and the slow fall of the suspension bridge symbolize that the trajectory of fate is still unstoppable. Chasing Liu Xiangyin all the way, one is a beloved daughter, the other is a beloved wife, even in the face of the strong, immortal and immortal bloodthirsty, Shu Daoxing and Nie Qiu are still fearless and fight hard.

Just when Shu Daoxing hurriedly went out of the battle circle and separated from Nie Qiuxing, Xien made a secret attack, and Nie Qiuxing was difficult to deal with for a while, and he was hit hard. Just when Sheen was about to take over the offensive again and completely end Nie's life, a palm fell, isolating the battle situation.

"It's a step too late......"

Looking at Yancheng from afar, the carriage was getting closer and closer to the long bridge, Nie was seriously injured, and Shu Dao's behavior was cold and colorful, and the two of them were entangled, all of the above showed that he was still a step late.

The energy of the sun and earth movement talisman continued to stimulate Sheen, although there was no blazing sun, but the spell of the extreme yang still made Sheen subconsciously retreat: "Who is coming?" ”

Hmm?Bloodqin Sheehan, maybe I can ...... If you can make the Bloodthirsty and the Dragon Su meet in advance......

As soon as his mind turned, Luo Yunxiang gently shook the paper fan, recited the poem, and slowly descended: "Huayang is red at the beginning of the Hongmen, the sparse building changes, and the dragon lin does not reduce its demeanor; ”

The paper fan was windy, Luo Yunxiang landed on both feet, the fan lightly covered half of his face, and said slowly: "I am the gorgeous and unparalleled Shulou Longsu." ”

"Shulou Longsu?!" Xi'en Fang woke up from the endless slumber of the bloodthirsty clan, naturally it was impossible to hear of the name of the Confucian dragon head, only to see Xien glanced at Luo Yunxiang in an elegant shopkeeper's clothes, sneered, and did not speak.

Is it gorgeous to be so shabby......

Shu Daoxing, who was entangled not far away, heard Luo Yunxiang's words, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, he knew the sword immortal traces, and Shulou Longsu had also met a few times, of course he knew that Luo Yunxiang was not Shulou Longsu, but the other party was clearly helping, how could he expose it in such a situation.

"Have you seen my magnificent sword?!"

"Even if you are dressed like this, do you deserve the word gorgeous? The shabby visible in your eyes is unashamed and ridiculous. ”

With a taunt, Xueqin Xien showed his bloodthirsty evil ability, rushed up to kill, and completely lost his defense with his immortal body, and the attack was even more powerful under the blessing of bloodthirsty killing!

If I can't beat Jiuyou, I can't solve you......

Luo Yunxiang pursed his mouth, knowing that he could not fight, stretched out his hand, and said proudly: "System, the sword is coming!"

“...... Remind the host that pretending to be forced is easy to be damned. ”

Although the system was complaining, but after a white light, a long sword still appeared in Luo Yunxiang's hand, a mediocre long sword, the one that could be bought in any blacksmith shop in the Suffering Realm.

But I saw Luo Yunxiang holding an ordinary iron sword, with words in his mouth, and his white clothes fluttering, but he had nothing to do with gorgeousness, and went straight to Xien.

"In one fell swoop, the wind is fast!"

From the beginning of the poem, the claws and swords collided, and thousands of sparks were struck, and Luo Yunxiang skillfully stepped on the clouds, his body was like a dragon turning over the wind and clouds, and the sword blade swung and passed by Sheen.

"The world wave is turning its sleeves!"

The figures are staggered, the swords are dancing rapidly, the claws are crazy, and the two sides of the battle have made a few more moves, and the battle is so yellow and dusty that the trees are chaotic, and each takes three steps back.

"Who is worthy of everyone in ancient and modern times!"

The sound of the poem was heard, Luo Yunxiang's fast sword fell in seven places, as fast as a spark; the blood qin Xi'en evil energy was mentioned again, and the claws were yin wind; the two collided, so fast that they couldn't blink, and they staggered again, but they saw a touch of blood stained scarlet.

"Ahh

The most ordinary iron sword, the injuries caused, but the body of the bloodthirsty was completely useless, and the blood of the bloodthirsty was suddenly sprinkled on the earth.

"A thousand autumn snow, a butterfly dream in the middle of the night!"

In the last move, the blade of the sword pierced through Sheen's body, Sheen added another heavy blow, Luo Yunxiang followed with another palm, and Sheen flew out upside down;

Although he won over Xi'en, Luo Yunxiang still didn't see joy on his face, Nie was seriously injured, Shu Daoxing tracked all the way, and after several battles, most of them were also exhausted, and now they were just relying on the obsession in their hearts, and after looking at the carriage that had gradually drifted away, Luo Yunxiang could only sigh in his heart.

The sword blade turned again, turning into three sword qi and slashing towards the three bloodthirsty ones, Luo Yunxiang was seriously injured on his back Nie begged for punishment, and in an instant, he came to Shu Daoxing's side.

"Let's leave, Shu Daoxing, Nie Qiu's injury cannot be delayed. ”

"This ......"

The carriage that took the girl away, and Nie, who was seriously injured, begged for punishment, although he intended to chase him down again, but Shu Daoxing knew that it would be useless to fight again, so he could only sigh helplessly after all.

"The system, Hearthstone, took us back. ”

"Deduct 100 points. ”

"Profiteers!"

A blue circle full of Western fantasy colors rose from the feet of the three of them, and then the three of them disappeared without a trace.

"Chasing ...... Woo!"

Sheen deliberately ordered the three to chase down, but he was seriously injured and fell to the ground before he finished speaking, and the bloodthirsty immortal body has not yet played its role, the three of them looked at each other, and took Sheen back to the city.

On the peak, a violin played a dark night requiem, and the person in the black coat slowly stopped playing the violin, looking at the place where Luo Yunxiang and the three disappeared, his eyes were thoughtful.

In addition to the exorcists, is there a weapon that can restrain the bloodthirsty......?

The mysterious exorcist put down the violin in his hand, turned around and disappeared into the cliff with doubts in his heart.

On the other side, in the depths of the woods, the invisible killing net, the invisible scramble, the Yekou Yueren, the Central Plains Righteous Road, and the smoke of the four winding narrow roads have just subsided, and the war has rekindled.

The general of Yekou Yueren, the hunter of the cavalry division, Xun Ming, was searching for information in the martial arts, and unexpectedly had entered the net of Wojiangzi.

"Little spider, long time no see!" The young director of the Sword Alliance, Feiyang, came to collect debts for the injuries of the three masters, but he wanted to leave but was besieged by magic and it was difficult to get out.

"Central Plains Righteous Path, you are looking for death!"

If you want to retreat, you will have no way out, but you will also stimulate the ferocity of Xun's life, and you will quickly take advantage of the fast attack.

Ren Feiyang is young and frivolous, and the provenance of the long sword is like a whimsy, showing the superior sword moves of the Sword Alliance, and after a few moves, he has gained the upper hand.

"Break your life, anger to the sky!" fell into the downwind, saw red everywhere, and Xun Ming made a desperate move to take the way to life.

"A sword Ren Pingsheng!" Ren Feiyang made a sword move, the sword qi was mighty, sweeping the eight wildernesses and four wildernesses, although Xun was strong, he was finally weak.

The giant sword slashed wildly, and the Xun's head soared into the air, and the leaderless corpse fell to the dust......

"Plan, work. ”

Wojiangzi once again showed a strategic strategy, the enemy advanced and I retreated, and the enemy retreated and I advanced, and the guerrilla killing network against the Yekou Yueren was quietly launched. The first level of Xun Ming is only the beginning of the rekindling of the war in the Central Plains of the Bitter Realm......