Under the moonlight, a ray of ghostly light is like a dragon churning by, calm but strong, deep and brave.

The mad knife of the wind mark was held in mid-air.

Wind Scar, who hadn't met an opponent for a long time, looked at the scene in disbelief.

The dim and glimmering sword in Xing Ke's hand carried down the fierce and crazy knife in his hand.

The wind scars were fixed there for a long time before they came back to their senses.

At this time, Frostmark said not far away: "Second brother, it seems that your rotten iron will not work this time, this kid actually dared to hit me with his fist just now, let my Mutian Bow and invisible arrow deal with him." ”

"Hmph, third child, don't interfere first, don't talk nonsense, who said that my bone crushing knife doesn't work, you see how I cut off his head. As he spoke, he suddenly raised his mad knife and slashed towards Xing Ke.

Xing Ke turned around, already holding the blood-drinking sword, and withdrew a few zhang.

"Brother Xian, slow down!" Xue Scar, who was standing on the side, suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong, big brother?" asked Stormmark as he immediately put away his knife and turned to Snowmark.

"Boy, who are you?" Xue Ji didn't answer Feng Zhen's words, but asked Xing Ke instead.

"Anyway, I'm not the same kind of person as you. Xing Ke replied coldly.

"Hmph, there aren't many swords in the world that have the sword qi of the dragon, but what you hold in your hand is the blood-drinking sword?" asked Xue Zhen.

At this moment, the blood-drinking sword in Xing Ke's hand, the hilt and scabbard have been wrapped in strips of cloth, and just now he didn't use the Eagle Flying Thirteen Style taught by his master, this person actually recognized the blood-drinking sword with only his sword qi, which really surprised Xing Ke.

He frowned slightly, looked down at the sword in his hand, and did not answer Snow Marks' question.

"Haha...... What is not the same kind of person? Obviously it is his own person, why should the family hurt the harmony?haha......" Xue Scar smiled.

"Hmph, who is the same family as you thieves!" Xing Ke said angrily.

"What, big brother, you said this kid is your own?" asked Windmark in surprise.

The frost marks not far away also jumped closer.

"The blood-drinking sword was originally a sword handed down from ancient times, but a hundred years ago, it was owned by our Han Zhilie, but there were not many powerful masters in the door at the beginning, so this sword has been stored in the Holy Land of our sect, until a few decades ago, the silver gate produced a powerful person who has made the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes palpitate, and this sword has its use. Moyi Xueji said slowly, his tone was calm, and he seemed to have forgotten that he was in someone else's territory.

"Oh, who is that? It can't be better than the three of us, where is he, let's try with him!" asked Windmark anxiously.

"yes, I haven't heard of it. Frostmark also said.

"Haha, it's just that this person later became a traitor and deserter in my sect, of course you haven't heard of it. As for where the others are now, we have to ask the little brother in front of us, hahaha......" Snow Mark was laughing, but his laughter was eerie and fierce, and it sounded creepy.

Wind Scar took a few steps forward and yelled at Xing Ke, "Tell me, where is that person?"

"Hmph, your martial arts are nothing compared to my master! Even if the three of you are combined, they are by no means his opponents, but unfortunately, he can't kill the three thieves with his own hands, but my master is gone, so I'll be the apprentice!" Xing Ke said coldly, as he spoke, holding a sword in his right hand and pointing at a sword in his left hand, he rushed towards the three killers in ink clothes.

"You said Yang Yuanzhi is dead? haha...... Your master is dead, and you refuse to recognize your ancestors and return to your roots, hmph, then today, the blood-drinking sword will be returned to Zhao!"

"Eh, big brother, I think his sword seems to be even better than your Moxue sword, when we take it back, go back and ask the door master, in the future, let this blood-drinking sword be the eldest brother's sword, isn't it more flattering?" said Frost Scarf, leaning next to Snow Scarf.

"Haha...... It's fine!" Snowmark laughed.

"Eagle Flying Thirteen Style, mainly to kill cold, every move is fast, accurate, ruthless, do not leave the other party a little room to fight back, is to crisscross the rivers and lakes for decades, so that countless masters change color, although my swordsmanship is not as good as one-tenth of the master, but also make you suffer some hardship!" Xing Ke snorted coldly.

Before he could finish speaking, he spun around, his sword as fast as lightning, shaped like a wild horse, and rushed towards the three of them, and the formation that the three had set up in advance immediately dispersed.

The two of them, Wind Scar and Frost Scar, were scattered to both sides by the sword qi of the Blood Drinking Sword, and stood aside, so shocked that they didn't know what to do for a while. They didn't expect that when they just used their fists, Xing Ke, who had no power to parry, held the blood-drinking sword and cast the Eagle Flying Thirteen Style, just like a person who had suddenly changed, if they didn't work together, they might not be his opponent if they fought one-on-one.

Xing Ke's sword swooped straight at the snow mark in the middle.

Yes, it is to pounce, maybe in the world, only the blood-drinking sword can have such a powerful sword qi, violent, powerful, overwhelming, coupled with the thirteen-style sword moves of the Ying Fei Sword, it is definitely an extremely difficult opponent to defeat for the Moxue Sword in the hands of Xue Zhen.

After more than thirty moves, the snow marks had already fallen, and the Moxue Sword was also a little depressed.

Seeing that he couldn't resist it, Xue Zhen yelled at the two brothers next to him: "What are you doing in a daze? Quickly set up a position, let's work together to kill him!"

Immediately, the two brothers who were standing on the side came back to their senses and attacked Xing Ke together.

The tip of the blood-drinking sword twisted like a full moon, removing the blades of the wind and frost marks, but the three of them worked together, and the inside was extremely strong, Xing Ke had no choice but to jump in the air, and retreat a few feet.

Xue Zhen could finally take a breath, and he said to the two brothers beside him: "Although this kid's swordsmanship is good, his internal strength is no match for the three of us, let's work together now, within twenty moves, we will definitely be able to defeat him! Third brother, I and my second brother will fight him in close quarters for a while, and you will attack him with your invisible arrow." ”

After finishing speaking, the three of them attacked Xing Ke together, Xing Ke knew that his internal strength was no match for these three people, and he did not contend with them head-on, the sword moves flipped, the sword qi floated, changed the offensive strategy, avoided its edge, and preserved its strength, the fierce sword style suddenly ethereal and brisk, and suddenly domineering and strong, so that the other party could not touch his head, despite this, after fighting for a while, the wind marks and snow marks were becoming more and more fierce, and Xing Ke gradually fell behind.

"We can't delay any longer! It's not good for me to fight a protracted war!" Xing Ke said secretly.

He gathered all his strength, and used a special move to strike the sky, hoping to succeed in one battle, and during the fight, the snow marks and wind marks saw Xing Ke dancing with a sword flower in the air, and after that, he disappeared.

The two of them were stunned and anxious, but the two of them were masters after all, and they were only panicked for a moment, and then settled down again, and the snow mark used the Moxue sword to build a sword qi barrier in the void, and the wind mark used all his brute force to swing the bone frustration knife, sweeping to the low place, the blade was extremely strong, and the sound of breaking the sky was like thunder.

Snow Scar roared in the chaos: "Third brother!"

I saw the frost marks standing on the rockery not far away, the curtain sky bow into a full moon, the silver bowstring was extremely tight, but the arrow feathers on the string were not seen, in the blink of an eye, a strong air flow came out of the string, broke through the air and flew quickly, towards the sudden flash of the blood-drinking sword and dragon light and shadow......

The invisible arrow turned into nothingness, and it was not until it was close that it suddenly appeared sharp, and this arrow flew straight towards the middle point in Xing Ke's chest, and if it was slightly deflected, it would pierce the heart.

Xing Ke was shocked, and used the blood-drinking sword to exhaust all the strength of his body before he swept away this sharp invisible arrow.

Xu was consuming too much strength to resist this arrow, Xing Ke only felt soreness for a moment, and his body fell from mid-air uncontrollably, and the original slaughtering eagle strike in the sky also made it unrecognizable and powerless.

Dodged the invisible arrow of the frost mark, but could no longer dodge the snow mark of the Moxue sword, the Moxue sword was awe-inspiring, pointing straight at the chest.

At the critical moment, Xing Ke quickly turned his body, the blade of the sword passed by, and immediately bright red blood flowed out from the tears in his sleeves.

Although his arm was injured, it was better than being pierced through the heart by the Moxue sword, and his life was saved.

But at this moment, he couldn't rejoice, and before he had time to react, the bone-shattering knife of the wind mark swept towards Xing Ke's legs again, and there was no way to avoid it......

At this moment, suddenly a red glow fell from the sky overhead, covering the sky and the moon, wanton comics, magnificent and beautiful......

A few people only felt that their eyes and minds were full of this gorgeous glow, but the bright moon and blue sky, where did the colorful glow come from?

Xing Ke fell to the ground, but his legs were still there.

He propped up his limp body with his injured arm and looked at the wind-scarred bone knife in front of him.

Wind Scar fell in front of Xing Ke, his right hand still holding his mad knife tightly, but it was difficult to swing it.

His arm was wrapped around the thick Hongling, and now, like a marionette, it was difficult to focus, so he could only be manipulated by the owner of the Hongling a few zhang away.

Xing Ke, Snow Marks, and Wind Marks all looked at the other end of Hongling......