Gathering momentum to break the kill is an external knife skill, the first two knives are supplemented, limiting the opponent's body shape, and the last knife is a killing move!

"Kill!" Jiang Qing burst into a shout, his figure jumped up, and the long knife carried a thousand jun, slashing at the head, opening the mountain and splitting the mountain!

The sword light is brightly intertwined, the wind is cool and the heart is like ashes, his eyes are desperate, he can't stop this knife, he struggles to turn sideways, trying to avoid his head, puts the sword on his shoulder, and uses the long sword as a shield to block this move.

"Bang!poof!" a short intersonant sound, and the sound of a knife entering the flesh sounded.

The long sword was slashed in two with a single sword, and the long knife slashed down from the shoulder, cutting directly into the chest, and blood splattered......

"Uh......" Feng Liangyu let out a muffled snort of pain, the long sword had been abandoned, and his right hand stabbed Jiang Qing's left chest with a sword finger.

鸩 (zhen) blood sword finger! Burning life element, essence blood, soul essence and so on condensed in the sword finger!

Eight hundred self-inflicted damage, one thousand enemy wounded!

The sword pointed at the red mang, turning into a red lightsaber, bright red, exuding a palpitating aura!

Chimang was shocked, Jiang Qing was stunned, and he was angry......

He was extremely afraid of this move, it was relatively easy to kill Li Mingfeng, Li Mingfeng was not his opponent, but Li Mingfeng launched this trick before he died, piercing his right chest, and the injury has not healed so far.

At such a close distance, it is impossible to dodge, so immediately short and avoid the key position of the heart vein......

"Poof!"

The lightsaber easily pierced Jiang Qing's left chest, and the red light leaked out of Jiang Qing's back with a puddle of blood, which was extremely demonic!

Feng Liangyu glanced at the position of the lightsaber, and smiled bitterly, but unfortunately it didn't penetrate the heart, almost a little.

But even if it didn't penetrate the heart, at least it hurt the heart.

"Blood Sword Finger Again?" Jiang Qing looked at his chest in astonishment, his eyes full of puzzlement and panic.

The Blood Sword Finger was one of the thirty-six stunts of the Sword Sect thousands of years ago.

After the destruction of the Sword Sect, the thirty-six stunts have long been lost, such a terrible stunt, no one wants to spread it, Li Mingfeng is just this stunt, why is Feng Liangyu too?

"Mingfeng is my brother-in-law...... It's a pity that I can't take revenge with my own hands......"

Feng Liang Yu whispered miserably, spat blood, died of exhaustion, and the lightsaber disappeared.

Jiang Qing killed Feng Liang Yu in this gap, and another innate master had already approached, holding a sword and flying stabs.

Jiang Qing didn't care about the injury in his chest, pulled out the long knife, his body exploded, he turned sideways to avoid the vital point, regardless of the long sword, he slashed down on the head, and the cold light burst out, and the power was amazing......

Jiang Qing was seriously injured, but he seemed to return to the light, his breath soared, and his strength surged......

"Poof!poof!" Jiang Qing was pierced through his left shoulder by a sword, and the long knife in his hand slashed at the neck of the innate master.

The innate master was slashed away, and his body convulsed twice on the ground, killing him instantly.

Taking advantage of Jiang Qing's moment to deal with the innate master, Tan Jinhui slashed at Jiang Qing's neck with a sword, and in a hurry, Jiang Qing blocked with a knife, but he could only swing the long sword slightly.

Tan Jinhui relied on the tenacity of the long sword and wiped it towards Jiang Qing's neck.

"Poof!" a blood slit appeared on Jiang Qing's neck, and then, blood gushed out......

This sword obviously injured the main bloodline, but judging by the blood flow, it should only be cut, not cut.

Jiang Qing's body shook, his face was as white as paper, full of unwillingness and resentment, he turned around and slashed at Tan Jinhui, indignantly blowing, the power was amazing, the bright sword was scorching, and it was extremely domineering......

Tan Jinhui thought that this sword could completely destroy Jiang Qing, but he never thought that there was still a point missing, and Jiang Qing did not die on the spot.

He had just tried his best with a sword, but his strength was already old, and when he saw the long knife split, he was cold, and he tried his best to pull the sword back to defense.

"Khooth!" A piercing roar sounded, and the long sword in Tan Jinhui's hand was knocked away.

Taking advantage of this momentum, his figure flew out upside down, and Jiang Qing's long knife still had the strength to follow, and he followed up half a step.

"Snort!" the tip of the long knife slashed through the chest, cutting through the black clothes, and blood suddenly appeared.

Tan Jinhui flew upside down ten meters, fell to the ground, spit blood, and a knife wound in his chest was two feet long, cutting off several ribs.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Liang Yu and another Innate Middle Realm master had all died.

Tan Jinhui looked at this tenacious and wild murderer in horror, his whole body was out of temperature, such a serious injury, he could still stand, the fierceness was incredible, is it still human?

What shocked him even more was that Jiang Qing seemed to have practiced two sets of domineering sword techniques, taking into account both internal and external potentials, and could continuously perform knife skills, no wonder the gang leader could not kill him when he mobilized all his strength.

However, after being so badly injured, he should have died if he hadn't died.

Jiang Qing's chest and neck were bleeding, his consciousness was already in a trance, his body trembled slightly, and he had reached the point of exhaustion, so he hurriedly clicked on the acupoints to stop the bleeding as much as possible, but the bleeding only slowed down a little.

Jiang Qing looked at Tan Jinhui, who had fallen to the ground, and walked over quickly with a knife.

At this time, the nine people on the other side saw that the two masters had died in an instant, and five people rushed to help, and the five people held long swords and attacked Jiang Qing from all directions, temporarily dragging Jiang Qing's footsteps.

Jiang Qing is already at the end of the strong crossbow, but the five of them are all masters of the Innate Primal Realm, and there is a huge disparity in cultivation strength, Jiang Qing's sword skills are exquisite, and the long knife swims around, barely blocking the first wave of attacks of the five people......

Jiang Qing took advantage of this gap and suddenly jumped up in the air, hissing and roaring angrily: "The angry blade blooms in all directions, ah......"

The roar echoed in the night sky, Jiang Qing danced in the air with a knife, the knife momentum rolled, and more than a dozen sword lights were born out of thin air.

The sword light was cold and bright, with him as the center, bursting in all directions, as if he had slashed out more than a dozen knives in an instant, the sword light was intertwined, and it was as if a ball of light exploded and bloomed......

The sword light slashed indiscriminately in all directions, only to hear a series of muffled sounds, three of the five innate masters were killed instantly, blood was spilled on the ground, and the other two were disemboweled, and the other right arm was broken, screaming miserably.

Jiang Qing was full of anger with a single sword, his breath was vain, he staggered to the ground, his eyes wandered, he glanced at the two sword cultivators who were struggling to support, and then ran to the west without looking back.

The two retinues are not dead, even if they want to live, they will be "contained" for a while, and it is the time to escape.

He didn't care about the life or death of the two entourage, as for whether he could survive this kind of injury and escape, he knew that there was a lot of luck, but even if there was a glimmer of hope, he had to escape.

Tan Jinhui and the others did not pursue, Tan Jinhui was seriously injured and had no strength to pursue, and the other four were dealing with two sword cultivators.

"You can't run far, when the masters of this gang arrive, you can't fly with wings!" Tan Jinhui said to himself in a trembling voice.

Fang Yue crouched on the mountain bag, watching the fierce battle from a distance, both nervous and excited, as if he was watching a fierce game, the strength of the Stygian Wind Sword Jiang Qing was completely beyond his expectations, and it was terrifying.

"And this kind of operation? Tianxiu, alas! Jedi counter-killing! Killing seven people in one go, so that you can run away with such injuries? But leave your entourage and run away by yourself, without hesitation, what about your righteousness?" Fang Yue said to himself in surprise.

Jiang Qing's superb knife skills, domineering knife skills, and counter-killing of the decoy of the enemy instantly reversed the deadlock, which made him breathtaking and extremely impressive.

I thought that Jiang Qing would definitely die, but I didn't expect that he would be able to escape by killing seven people in anger, it was really a very person, not simple.

Jiang Qing's knife skills, every move is exquisite and domineering, which makes him excited, well, the knife is not bad.

"Even if the cultivator's vitality is tenacious, this kind of injury shouldn't last long, do you want to chase the remnants of blood?" Fang Yue groaned slightly, looking at Jiang Qing's fierceness from a distance, he was very afraid of Jiang Qing.

Well, go and see, if he dies, his body will be gone, and what a waste, and waste is a crime...... If he is seriously injured and does not die, "help" him and save someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, so he should do good deeds and accumulate virtue......

Fang Yue thought a little messy, no matter how he thought about it, it seemed to be reasonable, after a battle between heaven and man, he still decided to catch up.

He felt that he had sent a note before anyway, in case Jiang Qing was seriously injured and not dead in case it was not good for him, he could have told him about it, if he hadn't sent the note, Jiang Qing might have died in Qingyulou, and Jiang Qing should not be "revenge".

Thinking like this, Fang Yue's heart was a lot more relaxed, and under the cover of the night, he avoided the gaze of those people in the Qingyu Gang, and chased after Jiang Qing in the direction of his escape......

Jiang Qing's body was bleeding, and his injuries were too serious to lift his body lightly, and it was not difficult to trace him.

Fang Yue pursued all the way, Moyo chased out of three miles, the mountains were undulating, there was a turn, a green and wide river of 100 meters entered the lake, on both sides of the river, the mountains were continuous......

When he came here, Fang Yue cut off the clue and couldn't find the bloodstains and footprints.

When Jiang Qing arrived here, he would either go straight up the river or cross the river to the other side, and he felt that it was very likely that he would go to the other side.

There is no trace of this river, which is convenient for absconding, and Jiang Qing should choose this way.

Fang Yue looked at the hundred-meter-wide river, his brows furrowed, thinking about how to cross the river, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice from behind: "This chivalrous man, please ask ...... for advice."

Fang Yue heard the voice and hurriedly looked back.

I saw a burly young man with a cold breath clenching his fist at him, and next to the young man stood a woman wearing a light red female slender dress, with a petite and delicate figure, and a faint curve......

Hey, it's a little familiar...... Fang Yue took a look at it by the moonlight, and suddenly it was Liang Fengpo and Zhou Lingmeng.

I ¥%...... Fang Yue had the urge to scold his mother.

What's the matter with these dogs and men? What are you doing here when you're not in the room at night? Isn't it the age when you're crazy about eating marrow? Isn't it thrill-seeking to run in the wilderness...... Are you idle?

Why are they everywhere? It's a coincidence, isn't it?

I happened to chase here, and I happened to meet a dog man and woman...... I don't know if the world is too small, or is everything too coincidental?

Liang Feng paused, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue turned his back to the two of them, and used the curtain as a cloak, he couldn't see his real figure, and thought that there was a certain person in the rivers and lakes, although Fang Yue covered his face at this time, they also saw a little familiarity from the half of his face.

They didn't find Fang Yue at first, so they simply watched the battle from a distance, and found that Jiang Qing had fled in this direction, and quietly made a detour to pursue him on a whim, but they didn't expect to bump into Fang Yue.

"It turned out to be you splash seed, let's find it easy, now where do you run?" Liang Feng sneered, the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel and smug arc, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Fang Yue was here alone, the two of them had built a foundation and cultivated, and it was not in their minds that they wanted to kill or chop.

"Insulted me the day before yesterday, at this time, you still dare to have a hard mouth, cut off your tongue!" Zhou Lingmeng's pretty face was cold and evil, his eyes were resentful, he gritted his teeth, and pulled out his long sword with a sonorous sound, the sword light was like water, and he pointed at Fang Yue from afar.

Can I say you've misidentified someone?

Fang Yue couldn't cry or laugh, helpless, at this time he was in a hurry to pursue Jiang Qing, obsessed with a higher avenue, how could he have the leisure time to take care of this pair of dog men and women, didn't he just say a few words in public, as for it?

Helpless and helpless, Fang Yue was not afraid, he took off his mask in a hurry, and laughed: "You can't talk nonsense, how can I insult you?

Isn't that an insult to me? Am I like a hungry man who eats no chicken? What do you want me to do?"

For these two people, Fang Yue didn't bother to pay attention to any cultivation at all, he didn't have a good face, so he just came to the letter.

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