It's nearly halfway through the night.

The evil qi in the sword forest is accumulating more and more.

I don't know when it snowed in the sky, crimson and sweet, as if it was contaminated with the blood here.

A cloud-piercing arrow suddenly jumped into the sky, turning sharply, avoiding more than a dozen blocking sword qi one after another, like a naughty monkey, showing off its nimble skills.

"Bang!"

Fireworks exploded, and the red fireworks turned into a unique ghost face in the night sky, which was a sign of the six doors.

"Six Doors Case, Aojian, your incident has happened. ”

In the faint light of the fire, Cui Luoshang climbed on the cliff of the Sword Forest, holding a ghost-faced bronze medal high, and said things out of tune, just as indecent as when Su Yu met him.

"Hmph, the little bronze medal catcher dares to brush the tiger's whiskers?"

An old man who was fighting with Zhang Cuishan couldn't see it, and when he gave up Zhang Cuishan, he pounced on Cui Liushang, his iron fingers were like eagle claws, and as soon as he grabbed his fingers, he tore out four blood shadows like hooks and sickles.

"Mom, Zhang Daxia, bring your bear child back quickly, it's too noisy. ”

Although Cui Luoshang kept shouting in his mouth, his feet were like being smeared with oil, and he ran fast, and in the blink of an eye, he got under the old man and hid behind Zhang Cuishan.

The cliff behind him was as if it had been cut by an axe, drawing out four deep ditches.

"Also, when Cui Ye goes back, he will be a silver medal headcatcher, don't underestimate Cui Ye!"

"Little cub, do you still want to have a life to go back?

Everyone knows what the promotion situation is that Cui Luoshang said, the old man was almost mad by him, and joined forces with Ao Tiexiong again, the blood claws were vertical and horizontal, and the sword palm flew over, and he actually suppressed Zhang Cuishan.

"Zhang Daxia, are you okay?" Cui Luo had fled away, but he didn't forget to let go of his mouth cannon in a hurry.

"It's my fault!" Zhang Cuishan's breath was stagnant, and he was almost poked a hole by Ao Tiexiong's sword palm, and he was in a hurry for a while.

"Proud owner, it's too late to stop now, don't you want to go your own way?"

The wind howled, and the pink snow suddenly rolled wildly, as if the heavens and the earth were weeping.

Zhang Junbao finally released the aura that had been constricting, like a beast in the wilderness, roaring to tear everything apart.

He was furious, but at this point, the sword was still stalling, and it was decided.

However, Zhang Junbao had to ask one last question, even if it was for their acquaintance, he did his last part.

It seems that he knows that he can't delay, and it seems that Ao Jian doesn't want to embarrass Zhang Junbao and makes a decision for him. A crimson sword light finally flew out, the light was magnificent and scorching, piercing the night sky and piercing the heavy clouds.

The snow withered and withered like a blood flower, turning into a wisp of scorched smoke.

Su Yu seemed to hear a sigh, but what did it have to do with him?

The sword light shone brightly, and the red light enveloped the sword forest, making her look particularly poignant.

Zhang Junbao tossed and turned, turning into countless phantoms, either urgent or slow, his fist was like flowing water, moving like a landslide and the ground cracked.

The mountains and rivers shook, the sun and the moon moved slightly, at this moment, Zhang Junbao seemed to be looking down on the universe, embracing the sky, and the yin and yang catalogue suddenly appeared on the fist, as if he had been blessed with a big world, the weight was immeasurable, roaring in all directions, rumbling towards the sword light.

Suddenly, the silvery moonlight shone down through the broken clouds, and the light was shining.

Zhang Junbao under the moonlight was like wearing a brilliant silver immortal armor, majestic and awe-inspiring, like a god.

But when he heard a sound, the sword light jingled and shattered, as if the glass mirror had been smashed.

Zhang Junbao stepped on the moonlight, his body turned, like a swooping eagle, and pounced on a certain place in the sword forest.

The blade of the sword trembled, and Su Yu repeatedly stabbed out the blue light sword, and in an instant, I don't know how much.

A green lotus slowly opens, the petals are long and wide, green and white, clean and unstained, clear ripples are not demonic.

If there is no fragrance scattered with the wind, like flying light, if the fire flows, the fairy spirit is full, but the killing machine will take away one life after another, and teach them to free themselves from the abyss of madness and sinking.

Even if they were blinded, instinct still let the warriors know who was the most threatening, and they turned their blades one after another.

"Why are you doing this?" the void sighed, and Su Yu said that he didn't care, but in essence, he was saving them in his own way.

The sword light floats, the sword shadow is sufficient, the dim light and shadow shine on Su Yu's face, his lines are hard, indifferent as an axe chisel, pursed his mouth, without saying a word, straight sword strike, sword edge persistent, as always, forward, forward, forward.

The snow fell again, and before it was laid on the earth, it was trampled to pieces, crushed into the dirt, trampled into mud, mixed with blood, stirred into plasma, and then lifted up heavily, fell high, stuck to the robes and armor, and fell back to the earth with the objects to which they were attached, completing the cycle of reincarnation.

"Brother, what's the matter, these splashes are really hard to beat!"

"Brother, don't be distracted, my knife is not vegetarian!"

"Bah, ...... Poof!"

In the silent fighting, the two shouts were like a clear spring, which lifted Su Yu's spirits, and he followed the sound and killed the past.

In any case, those who can stay awake in this chaos are rare seeds.

And the rivers and lakes should not fall!

This is his insistence as a martial artist.

Su Yu seems to have seen the fault line of the younger generation in the rivers and lakes after this change, but he also sees that more people will rise from it and become more brilliant, driving the rivers and lakes to be more turbulent.

The black stick shadow clashes back and forth, the snow-white moon knife slashes and gallops, black and white alternately, dazzling and mixed, Luda is like a crazy demon, dancing wildly with a half-moon Zen staff, as if holding a siege giant tree, destroying people like mi, blood and bones are like rain.

"Ruda, can you still fight?"

Su Yu jumped up high, as if he was flying against the breeze. He vaguely remembered that during the day, Zhang Cuishan introduced the name like this.

Whoosh!

Dozens of black shadows rumbled and stomped their feet, stepped through the mountains and rivers, and rose from the ground, like javelins, shooting quickly with a sharp whistling sound, piercing the night.

One after another killing machines were locked, full of malice, Rao is Su was determined to be determined, and he couldn't help but stand up white hair.

Of course, he knew how dangerous it was in the sky where he couldn't borrow his strength, but he didn't regret it, because it would relieve Ruda's pressure.

Looking at the black pressed human head, Su Yu suddenly slammed out a palm backwards, bursting the qi barrier, and the roaring circular qi wave slammed backwards, pushing him forward.

Shout!

The sword is no more than three feet, the blue light is like a glow, warm as water, reflecting the blood light and moonlight, calm and not waves.

But it was calm, but at this time there was a thunderbolt, which crossed the trajectory of the moment, blooming with amazing brilliance, from heaven to earth, dividing the rich night.

Rumble!

The flat ground was turbulent, and the land of the Sword Forest was like a lake that had been thrown into a boulder, suddenly setting off heavy waves and spreading outward. Between the turmoil, some people were swept away by the waves, some people were buried by the waves, and some people were torn apart.

And in the center of the waves, a swordsman in a single shirt with a green sword was half-kneeling, slowly standing up, his eyes wide, and standing proudly.

At this moment, Su Yu seemed to have found some lost battle intent, and his heart was surging slightly.

"Housheng, it turned out to be you!" Luda laughed, although he was covered in blood, his pride did not change.

"Naturally it's me!" Su Yu smiled slightly, both as an answer to Ruda and as an answer to himself.

"What's the matter, you and I are going to go out?" Seeing Su Yu's ability, Luda seemed to be in a good mood and made a joke.

"No!" Su Yu shook his head: "I'm going to go in and find two friends!"

"Important?"

Su Yu was slightly stunned, and then nodded, although they hadn't known each other for more than a day.

"Okay, count me in!"

"Count me in!"

Ruda echoed loudly, and the young man beside him, who had already broken his long knife, answered first, even though he had suffered internal injuries.

Luda hesitated slightly, and the bearded head was focused, the two brothers laughed heartily, and Su Yu also laughed.

"Not embarrassed?"

"Naturally, there is no embarrassment!"

This is the rivers and lakes - a word for life, a word can die for it.