Sima Yingluo's face was full of anger, and she couldn't hold back her trembling wrists, and with a snort, the mother sword raised her hand and threw it up, about to attack the masked man.

Sima Xuanning used the sub-sword as a shield, who knew that the masked man's steel knife was unstoppable, and the remaining momentum was undiminished after splitting the mother sword, and the sword of just one foot could stop the strength of the grandmaster's sword, and the tiger's mouth in his left hand was cracked under the huge force, and the steel knife was going to be worn through the chest, Sima Xuanning bit his lip fiercely, and the whole person leaned backwards with a heel on his heels, and the slightest difference was narrowly avoided.

The first time he dealt with the grandmaster, he was beaten without the power to fight back, Sima Xuanning was angry in his heart, angry that he entered the country too slowly, and his foundation was not solid enough.

Sima Yingluo jumped lightly, held the falling mother sword in mid-air, and stabbed the masked man on the shoulder, adding falling force to the sword, making up for Sima Yingluo's inferior strength as a woman.

At the beginning, the brother and sister saw that there was only one masked man in their opponent, and they didn't think about it, and immediately besieged left and right under the same mind, and with a hint of the mentality of the grandmaster, they both stabbed out the three-foot mother sword.

The masked man only slashed horizontally with a knife, which made Sima Yingluo's arm sore, and raised his knife to attack Sima Xuanning, and in a moment he had the absolute upper hand, and the defeated brother and sister were like probing for something.

Sima Yingluo's face turned red, and suddenly the power of the grandmaster entered her body, choking her cheeks crimson, her twin brother was now in prison, and he was beaten three times by five without the power to resist, and he screamed angrily, trying his best to stab the mother sword.

The masked man didn't care that Sima Yingluo jumped up and held the long sword, as if ignoring her plan to attack sideways, the steel knife was the longest, only poked at the shield-like sub-sword, forcing Sima Yingluo to retreat, and a few feet back is a towering ancient tree, if he still can't break free, Sima Xuanning will die!

With a shock to her thigh, she grabbed the scabbard with her left hand, caught Sima Yingluo's mother sword, flipped it over, and smashed it around Sima Yingluo's temple, knocking her dizzy.

Sima Xuanning's left hand was restrained, and he was pointed at the chest by a steel knife, and he couldn't resist it at all, his right hand was bleeding from the tiger's mouth, and the mother sword hung to the side, and it was useless for him to raise it hard, even if he could stab it back, by then Sima Xuanning had already been nailed to the trunk of the tree.

One move to decide life and death, this is the grandmaster! No matter how many little grandmasters he comes, they are all sent to death in vain!

But for Xiao Ningsu, the grandmaster who can't stop King Su is not sending him to death?

Sima Xuanning couldn't control his steps at all, so he could only drag out two traces of green leaves and black soil as the bottom, less than a zhang, and the ancient tree was about to resist Sima Xuaning's back, and the two were squeezed, which was really cold.

Sima Yingluo was drunk and swayed, obviously the masked man's scabbard was not weak, everyone was busy fighting the enemy, how could they have the leisure to save him for a while.

Just when Sima Xuaning was desperate, he couldn't take off the steel knife and broke his chest and died, and the tip of the sword burst out of the masked man's chest, which provoked Sima Xuaning's face full of blood.

It's Xiao Ningsu's Chiluan Sword!

Xiao Ning had already beheaded the two masked grandmasters besieging her in less than a moment, stepped forward with her sword, and looked at her phoenix eyes, seeing the Sima brothers and sisters struggling to support under another masked grandmaster, and without hesitation, they pierced through the masked man who was about to stab Sima Xuanning to death.

Sima Xuanning stopped retreating, the strength of the masked man in front of him disappeared rapidly, he easily pushed the masked man back, raised his mother sword and stabbed obliquely out of the masked man's armpit, piercing a grasshopper, and he must be dead thoroughly.

"What is this?" Sima Xuanning watched Xiao Ningsu put away his sword, and the stiff masked man fell straight down.

Could it be that after such a while, Xiao Ningsu has already won?

It's incredible!

"You shouldn't be fighting with brute force. Xiao Ningsu only threw down a sentence, and ran towards Mo Tongzi, Mo Tongzi is good at sound confusion, not good at fighting, even if a strong little grandmaster is against her, Mo Tongzi is also fierce and unlucky. Over there, Mo Tongzi's soft whip was also violently dragged over by the masked little sect master, and the steel knife was slashed, and he was in danger.

Sima Xuanning was a little confused, his pair of swords were exchanged for offense and defense, which sword was offensive and defensive, how could he win without full strength?

Until Sima Xuanning glanced at it, he saw a head in two near and a person lying on the ground in the distance. It's obvious that they're all corpses.

Xiao Ning easily slashed the little grandmaster with a sword, and Sima Xuaning didn't know whether it was the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe or the bitterness of the unknown.

is the same age, but she is unbeatable.

The Grandmaster has been removed! Xiao Ningsu raised his red luan and walked towards the remaining three masked people, three little grandmasters, why bother?

Xiao Ningsu twisted his toes, and more than a dozen black shadows under the cliff were reflected in his pupils, when did the little grandmaster become so worthless, and there were such waves of deaths? Or is it that the price of the Heroes List has risen now?

Liu raised his eyebrows, Xiao Ningsu nodded towards Mo Tongzi, Mo Tongzi is not good at personal grappling, and signaled to the Sima brothers and sisters to help Mo Tongzi and the others get out of trouble first, and she is enough for the remaining masked people!

In an instant, Xiao Ningsu's chest was full of joy, just like a year ago, King Su was in hand, fighting more than ten little masters to the death, but time has passed, she is already a third-grade grandmaster, and she can kill countless people without King Su, how can she end up with an inner fire?

Xiao Ning Suping pointed at Chiluan, and shouted at the masked man quite freely: "Hey!

Under the pines and cypresses on the cliff, the masked leader rubbed his stubble, and she had been in the past year and a half, and it was really a climate, and in a year, from the little grandmaster to the grandmaster, he killed two veteran grandmasters in a few moves, if he threw away the old words, the family must be very happy to win over.

It's a pity, it's a pity, she's no different from the dead soldiers sent out, they're just discarded chess pieces, no, the dead soldiers are chess pieces, she's just a disobedient weed at best.

That's not a pity, the essence of Shenzhou talents and leeks after the rain is the same, and it will still grow next year after cutting this year.

With a clenched fist, the masked leader didn't shout back: "Divine crossbowman, shoot!"

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, Xiao Ningsu is fighting under the cliff, more than a dozen little grandmasters are blindly attacking without fear of death, even if it is a severed limb flying sideways, he does not care about one after another, Xiao Ningsu is too scruple of Su Wang Fengrui, Chiluan Sword is difficult to take care of, where can he free up his hand when he suddenly encounters a rain of arrows?

"Shoot!" shouted the masked leader.

Xiao Ningsu's shoulders and green silk fluttered one after another, the steel knife slashed a few inches in her face, this knife was dodged, Xiao Ningsu's foot arch was bent almost against the ground, but the verdant hosta was smashed by the chasing steel knife, she was a little lighter, and the milk swallow was a little red in her arms.

"Shoot arrows!" What about the divine crossbow arrows that cover the sky and the sun? Everyone under the cliff should be nailed to death in the melee! Why does Xiao Ningsu wear flowers and butterflies, and the green silk flutters like a sword, and the sword rises and falls!

The masked man turned his head sharply: "Shoot the arrows!

Dou Liancheng kicked the corpse of the crossbowman, the hook and sickle dripping blood, and smiled with his teeth exposed.

"I'm not deaf, I'm just dead. ”