"Half wading in the turbidity stream and half sitting clear, leaning on the Zheng and chanting Guangling Wen. Han Jian silently listened to the gentleman's intentions, and looked at the world and laughed at the red dust. ”

Under the moonlight, on the edge of the cliff, where you can overlook the hanging island, the arrogant red dust is high and far away, and the next moment, the red dust sword comes out, and the proud red dust walks on the sword, and goes straight to the hanging island.

Hanging Island, as the general base of the Yekou Moon people, although Jiuyou is out, but the internal security is still tight, at the moment when the arrogant Hongchen approached the Hanging Island, the Gu guards of the Hanging Island have already discovered it, and the alarm immediately sounded throughout the Hanging Island.

"Someone, enemy attack!"

"There are enemies, there are enemies. ”

The soldiers used their lives, but it was difficult to defeat the power of the Red Dust Sword, and the sword qi swept out, and the first wave of Ye Kou Yue's people rushed to the ground when they landed on the spot.

"Who's coming?"

Wu Ye Wu Guan Yang Zan, Si Kou Ding Gou two people took the lead to catch up, one iron hand fierce attack, the other fast attack chain, the momentum is huge, and then the arrogant smile Hongchen, but between a few moves, they have been injured and retreated.

"Hurting my best friend, one of its crimes!"

A sword swept away, Yang Zan and Ding Gou were defeated again, and they were heavily injured, making it difficult to enter the battle; Su Yu, Ling Qu, Sheng Lu and other Yekou Yueren generals joined forces to attack again, but after a few moves, they entered the decline again.

"Danger to the Central Plains Martial Arts, the second crime!"

The sword qi of the Red Dust Sword was scattered, and the Yekou Yueren were defeated and retreated, and at this moment, in the Hanging Island, one of the four leaders of the Yekou Yueren, finally made a move.

Ji Xianxuan Ye flew out, took over the seriously injured and retreated people, and turned the swordsman into an attack.

"What's the name of the master!"

"Killing my innocent people's lives is the third crime! You are an unforgivable crime! Laugh at Hongchen and cut off your crimes!"

Shen palm, fast palm, two palms handed, Ji Xianxuan Ye fell back and retreated, and the two of them had a high foundation.

"Proud laughing at Hongchen, not bad, come again!" "Proud of Hongchen, not bad, come again!" A palm is defeated, Ji Xianxuanye's fighting spirit does not fall but rises, and his merit is lucky, his hegemony is swept away, and his shape is changed;

"Flying Moon!"

"Dominate a thousand peaks!"

The palms were connected again, but Ji Xianxuan Ye was red and defeated.

"How could it be that the leader of Ji Xian was defeated so easily. ”

As soon as Ji Xianxuan Ye was defeated, Ye Kou Yueren's military heart was immediately shaken and uneasy, and there were many discussions; in order to raise the army's heart, Ji Xianxuan Ye frowned, and wanted to press the injury to force a shot, but he saw that in the hanging island, a person was very angry, and walked out slowly, and a true yuan entered Ji Xianxuan Ye's body to help him heal his injury.

"Rest easy, Ji Xian, this battle is for me. ”

"This person is very powerful, be careful. ”

"I know. The Sleeve Quan Clan Ye stood up and faced the arrogant Hongchen, "Ye Kou Yueren, the head of the Clan Ye Department, the leader of the Sleeve Authority, and the teaching!"

This person's strength is still above that person, no wonder even if he saw through the plan of the Yekou Yueren, he failed to calculate the plan and cause heavy casualties to the Yekou Yueren.

"Please. ”

Starting with the Red Dust Sword, the two who should have fought after the Battle of the Four Curved Narrow Roads were supposed to fight head-to-head on the Hanging Island because of Luo Yunxiang.

Eyes note, the sleeve power took the lead in opening the battle situation, and the momentum was full of strength;

"What a proud laughing red dust!" "The fist swept and killed decisively, and the sleeve power sighed in admiration, and the offensive was strengthened again.

Seeing this, the dust rose and fell, and then the sword danced on the red dust, and the fist was against the sword, and the two did not let each other.

This person's strength is terrifying, and he must not be allowed to return to the Central Plains Hardship......

Ji Xianxuanye, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked at the two people on the battlefield, his eyes flickering.

The four heads of the Yekou Moon People, although they are all loyal to the Nine Shadows, but their personalities are different. Qi Jian is newly promoted, has strong self-esteem, and is reckless and impulsive; he is the strongest in his strength, he acts in a fair and upright manner, and treats his fellow clansmen with affection and righteousness; he is brave and good at fighting, generous, and has clear rewards and punishments; while Ji Xian is the most low-key of the four, with a gloomy temperament and a thorough interest first.

As long as it is beneficial to the Yekou Yueren and the Nine Shadows, even if it is despicable and obscene, he will not hesitate to use it;

Under the secret order, Ye Kou Yueren immediately began to mobilize, and the sleeve power faced the arrogant red dust, and he was not distracted by the bitter battle, and he was completely unaware of the tricky moves.

Yekou Yueren seems to have moved, do you want to leave my chief here, hum!

The arrogant Hongchen sword is lucky, and it is a circulation, which is both offensive and defensive, and the sleeve power fist and leg are howling, and the opponent is more and more unfathomable.

"Red dust in one step!"

"Cyclone waves!"

The collision of extreme moves, the thunder of heaven and earth, the sleeve power retreated more than ten steps in a row, and the corners of the mouth were red; the hard-to-hard collision, the one-on-one confrontation, the sleeve power was defeated.

"I, I haven't lost yet......" wants to fight again.

But before the words fell, Yekou Yueren appeared in the killing array, Jixian took the lead in rushing forward, and the generals of Yekou joined forces to besiege it, wanting to trap and kill Aoxiao Hongchen.

"What are you doing?" said Sleeve Quan in surprise.

I saw that Aoxiao Hongchen snorted coldly, and the sword marks around him were actually bursting with sword qi at the same time, and the Yekou Yue people were completely defenseless, with countless casualties.

Arrogantly laughing Hongchen took this opportunity to fly away from the Hanging Island, "Yekou Yueren, but that's it. ”

This person, when he was fighting with the sleeve power, still had the strength to distract himself and inject the sword qi into the sword marks on the ground......

When Ji Xian was thinking about it, he saw that Sleeve Quan was already full of anger: "Ji Xian, why are you?!"

"Such a great enemy, if he has the opportunity, he naturally can't leave the Hanging Island alive. Ji Xian replied: "It's a pity that the Youhuang and the Shuang are not there, otherwise if this person can be killed, it will be if he cuts off the arm of the righteous path, and it can weaken the morale of the righteous path." ”

Ji Xian looked at the sleeve power, who was not lightly injured, and bent down slightly and said: "I'm sorry, sleeve power, I didn't mean to interfere with your battle situation, but I really thought about the overall situation, you should cultivate first." ”

"Alas. Ji Xian was also for the sake of Ye Kou Yueren, and he was helpless, so he just sighed.

Proud of Hongchen, the sleeve is looking forward to the next fight with you!

There was no one in the dark night, and an old gentleman with short stature and short limbs was chatting with a child.

At this moment, the cold breath swept through the cave, gloomy laughter, ghostly figure, but saw a white dress like a ghost, red hair as bright as blood, standing high on the stone cone, holding a goblet, fluttering.

"On the order of Emperor Yan, I invite the Godfather of the Blood Castle to come to Yancheng for a while. ”

"Even if you want to see that little ghost, let him come to see this godfather. The old gentleman patted his chest and said with a look of disdain.

"Presumptuous!" Leng Yanshi's eyes froze, the glass shattered, and the bright red liquid dripped to the ground, exuding the unique smell of blood.

At this moment, a sword was cold, a cold and colorful figure retreated, and the swordsman in gray and white robes, holding a green blade, blocked the old man and the child.

"The shopkeeper is invited, and King Charles is invited to meet at an inn. ”