"What a wicked sword. ”

In the distance, Bai Feng and Chi Lian were a little discolored, and they were shocked by the cold air emitted by the autumn water cold, compared to the shark teeth, this sword looked like a demon sword, dark green and red, like undried blood, very demonic.

The hilt of the sword fell silently into Liu Baiyi's hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, meeting the extremely fierce black wind.

Teasing, chopping, stabbing, ordinary sword moves are almost easy in Liu Baiyi's hands, the breath is restrained, very ordinary, but such an ordinary person blocks every move of Wei Zhuang like a storm.

In the past, the invincible vertical and horizontal swordsmanship has now encountered a terrifying unknown opponent, in contrast, the opponent's sword that looks more evil than the demon sword is also ordinary, but every time it appears when his sword is about to be born and will not be broken, the way of closing is now really tied.

"Ahh

With an angry shout, Wei Zhuang's body jumped, the shark teeth in his hand had been slashed down, and the knife came out of the knife, and suddenly the bridge wood flew over, almost half of it was destroyed, and only the iron rope clanged.

The body of the willow white clothes is like a rootless dandelion, and the toe has floated and then retreated, standing on the iron cable.

He is looking at Wei Zhuang's sword, looking at his swordsmanship, the vertical and horizontal sword is the first generation of Guiguzi created swordsmanship, according to the way of heaven and earth, divided into vertical sword and horizontal sword. The horizontal sword attacks the technique, in order to seek its benefits, is for the sake of the sword, and the vertical sword attacks the potential, in order to seek the truth, is for the close.

The one who scheming, the way of heaven and earth.

Everything that exists has its truth, and what he chooses is to try all the swords in the world and prove his own way.

Comprehend the sword with the sword of the world, and precipitate with the books of the world.

At this time, he had finished reading it, his hand was shocked, and his body was like a flash of lightning, and what he was doing in his hand was the thirteen life-killing swords, or his own life-killing thirteen swords.

The cold air on the sword body was suddenly like gray mist, and the figure was like a figure in the sky, and the sword shadow was like a scattered lotus.

"Ding...... Zheng ...... ......"

The blade, blade, and body of the sword all collided dozens of times in an instant.

There are many swordsmen in this world, such as Na Shengqi, whose sword is wide open and closed, and the sword is open and gravel, with force as the weight and potential as the light, such as the Weizhuang in front of him, with the potential as the weight, and the force as the light, and they are all from the sword and into the sword.

It's just that in this world, there is a different swordsman, that is, Liu Baiyi, who belongs to an outlier, who first entered the swordsmanship with his skills and then entered the way of the sword.

Perhaps, in this world, his sword path is not the highest, but when it comes to the way of sword skills, he does not lose to anyone.

That's a word, fast, this is his countless sweat condensation, just ask who in the world will stab ten thousand swords every day, the so-called congenital insufficiency, the acquired to make up for it, maybe there are people who are stronger than him, but, hard work is fair.

There is no master, practice, no martial arts, practice, no gold finger, all rely on their own step by step practice, from the beginning can only stab dozens of swords, to the end of tens of thousands of swords a day, the sweat that has flowed, only the sky can see, only the land can be known.

Ordinary is mediocre, and he doesn't want to be ordinary.

The sword shadows in the sky were so fast that they couldn't be seen by the naked eye, fast, steady, and weird, and in an instant, Wei Zhuang felt that the dead points around his body were all in an instant, and he felt the cold sword qi at the same time.

The smell of death, Wei Zhuang hadn't felt it for a long time, but at this moment, it was so close and so unprepared.

At the moment of life and death, the shark tooth in his hand almost turned into a sword wheel.

"Boom!"

The furious aura instantly dispersed from his body, and his internal force was almost raised to the extreme.

Suddenly, the iron cable, which was already full of sword marks and overwhelmed, broke with a few sounds, and then like a snake that had been cut off and twisted, it bounced in both directions.

Suddenly, Liu Baiyi's sword moved, and he couldn't help but pull out his body on the iron rope, and the person flew to the opposite side.

"Poof!"

Qiu Shui Han slowly returned to the sheath, and then looked at Wei Zhuang, who was looking at him almost at the same time, but in an instant, his face turned calmly, leaving only a back, and slowly walked away.

"You?"

Wei Zhuang stared at the back of Liu Baiyi leaving, and for a long time, Chi Lian couldn't help but speak when he saw that he hadn't moved for a long time.

"Don't touch me. ”

That Zhiweizhuang suddenly said in a deep voice, and then the shark tooth in his hand couldn't help but come out of his hand and plunge straight into the soil.

And in his mouth, after speaking, he spit out countless white gases, as if it was a cold winter moon at this moment, and a thin layer of frost was condensed on his eyebrows at this time.

"It's such an icy sword, and there is also a terrifying cold and poisonous sword intent. ”

Wei Zhuang's body seemed to freeze, and he saw a shallow sword wound on his chest, but no blood flowed out.

It's just that Chi Lian was willing to listen to him, and seeing his appearance and his face becoming more and more pale, suddenly his slender jade hand was against his back, and Bai Feng next to him saw the same.

As soon as the two put their hands down, they immediately felt the same way.

Long.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spit out from Wei Zhuang's mouth, and what was terrifying was that the blood had turned into countless red ice crystals before it hit the ground, and most of the flowers and plants on the ground immediately froze to death.

And at this moment, the three of them vomited cold air in their mouths.

Without saying a word, a few people took a long time to recover.

"Zheng!"

Pulling out the shark teeth in the soil, Wei Zhuang looked at the direction where Liu Baiyi left.

Lost for a long time.

"Go to the Organ City. ”

He said in a deep voice.

"Your injuries have not healed now, if that person goes, I'm afraid that the Mo family and Gai Nie are not opponents, why don't you ......"

Chi Lian's face was a little pale at the moment, she didn't know if it was cold or because she had consumed too much power, she thought that Wei Zhuang was going to attack the organ city, so she couldn't help but persuade her.

Wei Zhuang listened to the name, and his face returned to his previous coldness.

"No, maybe, this time, we may have to join forces with the Mo family. ”

He said, but his tone was a little inexplicable, and he didn't know what came to mind.

Suddenly, Chi Lian stopped speaking, and Bai Feng didn't open his mouth from beginning to end.

As the words fell, all three of them withdrew their gazes and turned to leave.

I don't know when the birdsong will resume in the mountains, and even more so that it keeps calling, leaving only the broken bridge and the dead flowers, like a few clouds of ink on the earth.