"Thousand Snake Hand", the blood snake standing behind the side quietly shot out, and many phantoms were born between the swing of his arms, like a poisonous snake hunting food, winding towards Ouyang Yue's feet, making it impossible to distinguish between fiction and reality.

The jade foot of the "carving insect technique" lightly touched the branch, and the body moved with the wind like falling catkins, floating backwards.

"Eagle Slash" At the moment when Ouyang Yue was about to land, the vultures on the other side rose into the air, and in the black daze behind him, a pair of pitch-black double knives with interlaced canine teeth slashed into the air.

Tang Ba, who was standing at the forefront, also rushed over, a pair of palms that were enough to crack the stone stele and at some point brought a pair of hideous Xuantie fist gloves, and attacked Ouyang Yue's upper body with a strong wind.

The three of them made this move, and they actually blocked Ouyang Yue's upper, middle, and lower three roads.

"The first style of the falling cherry blossom sword, the mirror flower and the water moon" I saw Ouyang Yue's jade arm swaying, and the sword light rippling with chill in circles took shape as quickly as a silver mirror.

It was just a sword move, but it seemed to contain countless changes, which made Yun Xiaotian amazed. Some of the fighting techniques and methods in the previous life were simpler and more direct, far less dazzling than that.

"Ah", the blood snake that was the first to strike screamed, and the many venomous snake-like phantoms quickly dissolved at the moment when they intersected with the sword.

The brown blood on the tip of his right finger kept falling, and he was obviously injured.

"Stinky girl, dare to hurt me, you fucking look for death" The injured blood snake did not advance but retreated, and threw the blood from his fingertips towards Ouyang Yue, the brown blood was obviously mixed with poison, exuding a strange fishy smell.

What this blood snake cultivates is actually a poisonous skill.

Hurt yourself first, then hurt others.

"When the Greeting"

The black blade of the vulture and the iron fist of Tang Ba deceived him, intersecting with the silver sword light, and countless sparks scattered in all directions.

Several people relied on the strength of their joint efforts, although they failed to break through Ouyang Yue's sword light blockade, they forced her to retreat.

Ziz ......

In a hurry, I saw her wave her hand, the long sword quickly slashed along the hem of her skirt, and a piece of her shirt fell with brown blood.

It seems that Ouyang Yue's name as a "chivalrous woman" is not false, although she is a little inexperienced, but she can be regarded as quick-witted at a young age.

"It seems that you are iron-hearted today, in this case, my aunt and grandmother will fight with you" The posture swayed, avoiding the attack of blood poison, and rose up.

"Falling Sakura Sword Second Style, Sakura Falling" reprimanded, the Hidden Moon Sword in his hand seemed to have life, and the sword danced with the wind.

A series of brilliant sword shadows appeared out of thin air, like scattered cherry blossoms, some were sharp, some were clumsy, and some seemingly powerless sword shadows actually came first, and the angle was very tricky, and the three vultures who had a slight advantage were in a hurry.

"Be careful, it's not an illusion" Looking at the several interlaced sword marks on his chest, the vulture couldn't help but scream, and a chill surged up.

In terms of getting up, I am already good among these people. This "Eagle Strike Water", which has been immersed for many years, is not practiced in vain, and it is difficult for a martial artist of the same level to surpass himself in speed, let alone a few sword shadows that do not seem to be fast.

I thought that most of these sword shadows were just illusions, who would have thought that they would take the old path of the blood snake with a slight light enemy. If it weren't for the fact that he dodged the attack from the side at a critical time, this little life would have almost been confessed today.

Just when the vulture had just come back to his senses and looked up, Tang Ba and the Blood Snake had been forced into a rather embarrassed situation.

The weapons and moves of these two people are all melee types, and if it weren't for their experience and cooperation, they would have suffered a big loss.

"Hehe, Luo Sakura swordsmanship, worthy of the name" The vulture stretched out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and the black knife in his hand was actually divided into two, one was raised horizontally, and the other was hidden behind him, and his body flickered, and the wing-like black daze behind him agitated again.

"Wow, is this the legendary Zimu Sword? No, it's the Zimu Sword?" Yun Xiaotian, who had no sense of existence in the distance, made his voice innocently, without the slightest consciousness as the initiator of this bloody battle.

Looking at the dazzling tricks of several people, Yun Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh secretly, in this level of battle, if you fight head-on, it is basically "delivering food".

Seeing the two weird black knives in the vulture's hand that melted into the darkness, Yun Xiaotian couldn't help but worry.

I remember a killer in my previous life, the weapon he used was the side weapon Meteor Hammer, this kind of weapon most of the time the sword goes sideways, the angle of attack is very tricky, and it can even be used as a "hidden weapon" long-range attack, which is impossible to prevent.

What's more, there is also a black widow on the side who has never made a move.

"I can only do this step, Woman, today our little lives will be in your hands" Yun Xiaotian, who was quite nervous, couldn't help but think about it in pieces.

This feeling of putting your life in someone else's hands is really not good!

"Stinky boy, shut up quickly, be careful for a while, Lao Tzu will pull your tendons and pick your skin" The vulture who was about to use a killer weapon scolded angrily.

This is a big killer move for himself, and under the cover of the night, his black knife has never missed. But Yun Xiaotian shouted inexplicably, and it seemed that his movements were not so coherent.

Thinking of this, I can't wait to cut this guy who spoils his own good deeds.

"The third style of the falling cherry blossom sword technique, burial flowers", seeing the black knife in the vulture's hand, Ouyang Yue's little face was unprecedentedly dignified, and the light veil also flew fiercely under the agitation of the sword qi.

In Yun Xiaotian's opinion, although Ouyang Yue's previous moves were exquisite, both offensive and defensive, there was a little less murderous aura between lightness and splendor.

However, this "burial flower" is full of slaughter and sadness.

If the flower is red, it will be withered and prosperous.

Who is the Flower Burner?

How many people can let go of the country and give up their faces?