The sky was full of sword rain, and the sword momentum was faster than the wind.

In terms of sword intent, although Wang Liang can't be mentioned with Jindong at all, if you only talk about speed and explosiveness, the level is not low.

But suddenly, it was pitch black.

It wasn't until Wang Liang reacted a little that he realized that he was being tightly covered by a black cloak.

Desperately breaking free, the long sword flicked upward, and finally saw the dawn.

Looking at the sword in his hand, it shattered into pieces.

Wang Liang froze in place, and only then did he see the grim face of the person in front of him.

The crumpled trench coat slowly flattened, not only wrapping Wang Liang's broken sword, but also four piercing nails.

Zhao Ziwan sighed and said.

"You shouldn't be here. ”

Xie Wuyi was more like he was angry, and said.

"I'll clean you up later. ”

Xie Wuyi straightened his chest, and his fists clenched between his sleeves.

Wang Liang, who was holding the remnant sword, suddenly had a flower in front of him, and the two people on the left and right who were pulling the rope chain had been hammered to the ground.

I was only allowed to see the afterimage.

The back of Wang Liang's back was immediately soaked with sweat. When I turned around, I wanted to look for it, but I saw that the two swords were already entangled.

The sword light is like starlight, and Jindong's sword is like a comet falling.

Mu Yurong can still hide, just because her body is really smart.

It's just that Jindong's sword chatters endlessly, although Mu Yurong's "fish swimming" is ingenious and flexible, but the fish weaving sword can't get close to Jindong.

And Jin Dong breathed a screen, and seven swords came out in a row, forcing Mu Yurong to be caught off guard.

These seven swords stabbed east and west, and neither of them landed on each other, which was unexpected.

However, Mu Yurong's sword dance is the most continuous, and she can't grab Jindong on the sword, so she will block it with her back hand, and she will also have a sword in the east and a sword in the west, and the sword dance will be broken to pieces, and it will not play a half-point role.

Once the seven swords have passed, there will never even be room to fight back.

Sweat condensed on Mu Yurong's forehead, but there was no way to break through the current predicament.

Jindong's shots are getting more and more frenzied, these moves are direct, they are always aimed at the throat and atrium, as long as they are touched, they will definitely die.

Mu Yurong gradually couldn't resist it, and the weight of her wrists surged layer by layer, and for the first time, she felt that the gentle fish weaving sword was so difficult to grasp.

The cold sword finally pierced Mu Yurong's clothes, and the snow-white shoulder blades were also exposed.

Of course, there is also the pain caused by the sword marks on his shoulders.

Blood also slowly flowed out of the skin.

Wang Liang turned around and was even more surprised.

Seeing that Xie Wuyi's fist hit the lower abdomen of the man on the left, the man's eyes were white, and he immediately fell to Xie Wuyi's feet, just like the seven or eight dejected bone nails at his feet.

That person was originally used to contain a guy like a hidden weapon at the far end, but how could he expect that he couldn't stop any step of Xie Wuyi.

There were also men on the right, but they lay down on the ground earlier.

If you look closely, the first thing you will notice is the bridge of the nose that has been knocked down and collapsed.

The corners of Wang Liang's mouth twitched, and then he met Xie Wuyi's gaze.

If these people just attacked Xie Wuyi, they would only get a casual smile, but since these people were here to kill Zhao Zidu, they had to understand Xie Wuyi's anger.

Xie Wuyi approached directly.

Wang Liang wanted to be afraid of his gaze, so he could only stare at Xie Wuyi's feet.

Wang Liang only saw Xie Wuyi's first step.

Immediately afterward, the figure had disappeared.

In the sky and on the ground, where can Xie Wuyi's figure be found!

Wang Liang thought that he had seen it wrong, Wang Liang rubbed his eyes, Xie Wuyi was no longer there.