Jimo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said slowly. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "That's good, there is no division between master and apprentice between you and me tonight, let's clean up these traitors of Chu State first, the most hated thing in my life is traitors" Chen Xiaomo looked at the four people in front of him, and said with a murderous intent. "What is a traitor?" "Hometown language, you don't understand it when I tell you," Chen Xiaomo replied. "Heh" Jimo smiled faintly and said, "Then there is no need to say it, it's just, can your body hold it, don't pull my hind legs" "This is also what I want to tell you" Chen Xiaomo replied, stepped forward, and the sword intent around his body loomed. A different color flashed in Jimo's eyes, and he was really different. "It seems that you are also going to step into Yuanying, immortal," Jimo waved a white light and said lightly. "No, don't dare to take that step, the foundation is not enough" Chen Xiaomo moved, opened the sky with a sword, and an incomparable sword intent directly crossed the boundary between Yuanying and Jindan, and swept directly towards Lin Kang and the woman in yellow. The two of them were shocked, and the Soul Breaking Sword and Qing Feng cooperated, and with a bang, they collided with the Heaven Opening Sword. The explosion sounded, and the blood qi in the bodies of the two of them was affected by this terrifying sword intent, and they churned violently. A single sword should be double-edged, and the battle side will be hot at the beginning, and life and death will be hot in an instant. On the other side, after losing two opponents, the pressure of Jimorton was greatly reduced, and the luck of the white dragon was swaying, and the white light was shining brightly. The woman in red and the middle-aged man in blue joined forces to fight against each other, and the battle was also extremely fierce. Yesterday's opponent and today's comrades-in-arms, in the face of foreign aggression, the two unreservedly put down their positions and went all out to fight the enemy.

Two against four, the originally unequal battle, in the sharp sword blades of the two, forcibly narrowed the gap. Swords and swords, palm-to-palm, figures intertwined, and the battlefield changed several times. Splashes of blood dripped into the earth, staining them scarlet. The white light transforms the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth, blocking most of the attacks, Chen Xiaomo has a sword in his hand, the sword intent is devastating, the offensive is terrifying and abnormal, and he undertakes most of the attacks. The most perfect fit, without any rehearsals, tonight illustrates what trust and tacit understanding are. Perhaps, after this battle, Jimo is the emperor, but at this moment, the two are comrades-in-arms who share life and death. The more the four of them fought, the more frightened they became, they couldn't break the white light, they couldn't stop Aoki, and they each dyed more and more red. "Uh" suddenly, that is, the ink poison body is weak, the body staggers, blood vomits out, and the golden clothes in front of the body are stained red. The white light suddenly appeared flawed, and the woman in red seized the opportunity, stepped on it, and made a palm print.

Chen Xiaomo swung away the two people in front of him with a sword of Aoki in his hand, and the figure swept sharply, turning his palm with his left hand, and meeting it with a bang. The explosion sounded, Chen Xiaomo took a few steps back, the corners of his mouth were red, the hot sun was derived, and another sword was slashed out. The woman in red was blocked by the sword light, and between responses, she could only avoid the edge for the time being. Cultivating as a hard touch, Chen Xiaomo undoubtedly fell into the disadvantage, and the injury was not light. Since the battle, all six people have been injured, Chen Xiaomo has the body of a dragon man, and there is no obstacle for the time being, but the Jimo poison body is difficult to support for a long time, and the blood on the side of his mouth keeps flowing, and he may collapse at any time. No matter how brave the sword is, it can't withstand the attacks of the four Jindans in turn, and the two of them can fight to such an extent, which has already surpassed the limit of the early stage of Jindan. "Can Xiao Jimo still hold up?". Chen Xiaomo stood in front of Jimo and said in a condensed voice. "It's okay, I can still fight" Jimo barely stood up and said slowly. "It's good to hold on, I can't beat four by myself," Chen Xiaomo said. Jimo forcibly pressed the remnants, and the white light of qi luck dispersed, once again enveloping the entire tenth radius. Four-person wheel battle, two into two defense, soul breaking, Qingfeng with the power of Jindan, spells flow, martial arts are strong, shaking the world.

Chen Xiaomo has nine points of attack, one point of defense, and a mouthful of Aoki is simple and impermanent, but it makes the four of them feel that they are forced to kill and are afraid of abnormality. In Jimo's hands, the luck of white light turned into a long dragon, soft and long moves, the white light lingered, and the moment it was touched, the opponent's magic power dissipated instantly. The two joined forces to fight against the strong enemy, a sword out, a dragon back, echoing from beginning to end, and there was no flaw to be found. In the distance, the soldiers of the Chu State looked at the six figures crisscrossing the battlefield, and their hearts were shocked and indescribable, it turned out that the battle could still be like this. The two of them have the same mind, there is no verbal communication, no eye signal, just relying on the sword to make a move, the two of them enter the realm of heaven and man together, killing the light, forcing people's hearts.

Qingyunzi once said that Chen Xiaomo had too many things on his mind, and his sword heart was not quiet, so it was unlikely that he would feel the sword intent in his life. Jimo is the same, the two are so similar, they worry too much, and it is almost impossible to feel the sword intent channel. However, there are no absolutes in everything, and at the moment of life and death tonight, the two have no choice, only to choose to trust wholeheartedly, trust each other, and trust the sword in their hands. The two of them are psychic with the same sword intent, feeling each other's swords, and the swords in their hands are cooperating, two swords, two hearts, the same breath and the same thought, and there is no difference. The Soul Breaking Knife slashed, and the white light dissolved most of the attack, that is, the ink qi luck sword sword light met it, and at the moment of collision, the power of the Soul Breaking was reduced by three points, Aoki swept by, Lin Kang collected his knife to resist, but he felt a surge of sword intent penetrate the blade and go straight into the body. With a bang, Lin Kang flew out, and his mouth was red again. "How are you?" asked the woman in yellow, waving her hand to hold her up. "I'm fine" Lin Kang stood firm, wiped a handful of blood, and looked cold. The four of them attacked again, and the luck white sword took a soft sword strength, both palms and the sword, the mana poured out, Chen Xiaomo came together, Aoki fell, the sword moved at will, and a brilliant brilliance was slashed. The woman in yellow took a sword hard, the sword pulled the cold light, and forced her life again.

The light of Jimo's left hand swayed, and with a sonorous sound, he swept away Qingfeng, and then slapped out with the power of his palm, and printed towards the woman in red who attacked. Tight pressing, without a moment of respite, the soul was broken violently, and the momentum shook the world. At this moment, the ink qi turned into a palm and moved, regardless of the attacking woman, she turned her palm and shook the sword light, and the ground under her feet instantly cracked. The woman in red pressed up, Aoki appeared at the same time, the snowflakes were scattered, and a sword hole opened ten feet into the sky. "Uh" The woman in red flew out, and she was shocked and blood spilled in the sky. The night breeze blew, the blood scattered, and the bloody night was shocking. The embarrassment of the four Jin Dan battles, the humiliation of the battle, once proud of the world, but now they are forced by the two juniors to be helpless. "Don't delay any longer, fight quickly," the man in blue spoke, saying coldly. The other three nodded, their true qi rose sharply, and when they were lucky, they were about to forcibly break the cooperation of the two. The terrifying coercion swayed, the earth cracked, and a large area rose up, and then smashed down. The strength of the former Jindan was fully manifested at this moment, and the soldiers of the Chu State who were a little closer had no time to retreat, and were directly shocked into the sky by this terrifying might. At the critical moment, the ink turned his palm to raise his qi, the white light soared for nine days, and the luck move reappeared in the world. At the same time, Chen Xiaomo's body flashed, and he came behind the former, pointing at the condensation frost flower, running the hot sun, and pouring a body of mana into his body.

"The Imperial Road, the luck is silent" is the ink condensation of the two people's bodies, the imperial road luck is urged to the extreme, the divine moon shines brightly, and the white light quickly disperses. The imperial road moves are in the world, and in an instant, luck comes into the world, and the world is silent. As if in a frozen world, the four of them suddenly froze and froze. Chen Xiaomo and Jimo's figures swept out, their swords slashed, and the woman in yellow sealed her throat. The strong sword intent destroys the withering and decaying, and at this moment forcibly destroys the woman's vitality and chases the soul for her life. On the other side, Jimo swung his sword to slash Lin Kang, but he never thought that at the last moment, Lin Kang broke free from his imprisonment and swung his sword to meet him. There was a loud bang, and the two of them took more than a dozen steps back together, each dyed red. The middle-aged man in blue who "retreated" back to his senses saw that the situation was wrong and ordered to evacuate. Lin Kang, the woman in red did not hesitate, her figure retreated, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye. After the three of them retreated, Jimo stumbled under his feet, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the white jade. Chen Xiaomo put away his sword and looked at the man in front of him, his expression was complicated and abnormal. "He's working too hard"!