Yoo Min Shi's Solomescent Sun Burning Body is aggressive, but its defense is not strong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info But if the enemy attacks rashly, she will be counterattacked by the power of the Yang in her body, although Liu Minshi will also be injured, but the enemy is often more seriously injured.

Although Liu Minshi burned most of the **** with a scorching wall of fire just now, she was also bombarded, causing her internal organs to be damaged, so she vomited blood. Although there is no major problem, her skills cannot be recovered in a short period of time, so Xiao Bei can only carry her on her back and slowly move forward, so that she can slowly breathe and heal her injuries on the road.

Of course, if Yoo Min Sze is restored to the sunshine of her heyday, it is often the enemy who is vaporized before she touches her body.

Not long after the three of them left, they heard the sound of swords clashing in front of them. The sound of the collision sounded louder and louder, and it was very clear to hear, obviously only two people were fighting, and the speed of the sword was not fast, but the arm strength was very strong.

Xiao Bian and Hong Yan glanced at each other, put Liu Minshi next to Hong Yan, and said, "Hong Yan, you first use the spirit manifestation to hide the two of you, and I'll go see what happens." ”

With that, a blue knife appeared in his hand, and he quickly ran in the direction of the voice.

This ran to the end of the passage, and an extremely spacious stone chamber came into view. This stone chamber is surrounded by stone walls, with no windows or doors. Trenches were dug under the stone walls, and fiery red magma flowed from them. Above the lava hangs a lava greatsword, already roasted red by the magma. There are two people in the stone room who are dueling, one of them is covered in blood, and his tricks are scattered, it is Linghu Jiujian, and the other person is amazing, and his tricks are fierce, it is Qiao Ye.

I saw that Qiao Ye was wearing scarlet armor, holding a giant sword, his face was hideous, and he roared wildly, exactly like those silver-armored soldiers.

Xiao Bei was taken aback when he saw this, how could he have thought that Linghu Jiujian would fall to the upper hand, and he would not be able to support it. With a loud shout at the moment, his body was like the wind, and he came to Qiao Ye's side, and the blue knife flashed and slashed towards Qiao Ye.

That Qiao Ye didn't shy away, puffed up his chest, and took Xiao Bei's blue knife stiffly.

Xiao Bei only felt that his hand slipped, and the blue knife formed by the gathering of lightning rays was bounced away by the red armor, leaving only a scorched black color on it.

"What is this?" Xiao was shocked, his blue knife could melt even steel, and only tungsten gold could resist its burning. Qiao Ye's armor looks like it is not gold or wood, but he can bounce the blue knife away, which is really unheard of.

Qiao Ye roared wildly, the giant sword was cut down, Xiao Bei couldn't dodge, his body was hit hard, he was knocked away for several feet, his clothes were torn, revealing the ice armor under him, only to see that the ice armor at the middle sword had shown a fiery red color, and the black evil qi kept entwining, and it took a while to finally restore it.

"Brother Xiao, don't show mercy to his subordinates, he has lost his mind, and the armor on his body is abnormally strong, if he doesn't hurt the killer, we will both die here today. Linghu Jiujian shouted, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground on one knee, looking extremely embarrassed.

How could Qiao Ye let go of this opportunity, with a wave of the giant sword, with a wave of heat, he slashed towards Linghu Jiujian.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the sword went down, the stone chips flew away, and the fox nine swords disappeared in place.

Qiao Ye disappeared from the enemy, his neck turned sharply, and he looked around, but he didn't know that Linghu Jiujian actually appeared behind Qiao Ye. I saw a flash of sword light, and the long sword of Linghu Jiujian slashed past Qiao Ye's neck, and then Linghu Jiujian lay on the spot, rolled, and stayed away from Qiao Ye.

It turned out that Linghu Jiujian deliberately exposed flaws, lured Qiao Ye to come, and then came out of the Xuanhu Mirage Sword, created an afterimage, and came behind Qiao Ye. Because in order to speed up, his internal force was concentrated on his legs, so he was weak in his hands, so he could only use his skill, and the long sword cut lightly, cutting Qiao Ye's carotid artery, and then rolled forward, away from Qiao Ye. lest he go berserk and hurt himself before he dies.

I saw a bloody arrow rushing out from Qiao Ye's neck, like a rain of blood in the stone room. He yelled and wanted to suppress the bleeding with his hands, but the arteries spurted blood, how could he hold it down with his hands?

Linghu Jiujian gasped and watched Qiao Ye fall heavily to the ground, then stood up and staggered towards Xiao Bei.

"Be careful!" Xiao Bei suddenly shouted, and then a bolt of lightning flashed past him, making Fox Jiujian know that something was wrong, and he just wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

He felt a rush of heat through his chest, and then his body flew up, seemingly floating in the air for a moment, and then he didn't know anything.

After a long time, in the haze, he felt that he had come to a mountain forest, where he saw a young man with a young boy, wading through mountains and rivers, fighting everywhere and learning martial arts.

"Master, your martial arts are already so high, why do you want to learn martial arts from someone who is lower than you?" asked the young boy.

"Because their kung fu master won't, I deliberately lost to them, and as soon as they are happy, they will teach me, and they don't even have to pay money, take advantage of it. The young man said cheekily.

"Then what kind of martial arts did you steal this time?" the boy asked again.

"Stealing? Can it be called stealing from people who practice martial arts? Besides, I exchanged this Dugu Nine Sword with Mu Zhangmen with the Flower Shifting Wood Gong Gong. The young man argued.

The picture turns, and the boy has grown up a little and is standing in front of the young man demonstrating his swordsmanship.

The boy walked with the sword, engrossed, constantly changing his swordsmanship, the long sword gradually changed from fast to slow, the pace changed from light to heavy, and in the end he stood still completely, followed by a sword stabbing out, the long sword seemed to carry the force of the collision of heaven and earth, stabbing at a big tree.

"Smack!" The long sword stabbed halfway, and the sword body could not withstand the internal force that came, and shattered into pieces of iron.

The young man sighed and said, "Ah Jiu, I didn't expect you to be able to transform your true qi so casually, my nine sets of swordsmanship have been learned by you alone, and in the future, these nine sets of swordsmanship will be called Linghu Nine Swords." ”

Time flies, the boy has grown up and become a handsome young man, although he still has a youthful atmosphere, but he has become famous in the rivers and lakes.

"Master, why are you miserable all day long, how hard it was when we used to learn martial arts, aren't you still giggling all day long. The boy asked, puzzled.

A middle-aged man in front of him said with a melancholy look in his eyes: "Nu Er Hachi has occupied Liaodong, and tens of millions of people have lost their homes, how do you tell me to be happy?"

"Isn't this the Emperor's business, what the hell are you doing?" said the young man.

The middle-aged man smiled wryly and said, "Yes, if you are not in your position, you don't plan for your own affairs, how stupid is it to worry about the sky?"

In a hurry, a few years have passed, and the boy has grown into a young man, and he has become the sharpest knife in the master's hand, killing the great evils everywhere and maintaining justice in the rivers and lakes.

One day, he heard that a rebel army that was quite popular with the people had been attacked by the imperial army and fell apart, and its leaders were in exile and were arrested by the imperial court everywhere, and now they are hiding in a remote mountain village near Fanjing Mountain.

"I'm going to rescue him, get him back on his feet, overthrow this corrupt court, and build Master's ideal country. Thinking so, the young man quickly began to act.

With his excellent sense of smell that he had honed over many years as a killer, he quickly found the small mountain village. But when he arrives in the village, he finds that everything is not what he had imagined, and the village is full of suspicion, violence, and pervasive fear.

After investigating, he finally found out the truth: the leader of the rebel army had killed the village chief and became the ruler of the village. Here, he imposed a reign of terror, encouraging villagers to snitch each other. Anyone who dared to oppose him was immediately put to death, but for the informer, he was given a gourmet woman, so that almost half of the people in the village died, and the surviving villagers were former informers. As a result, the villagers distrusted each other, and everyone was in danger, and they redoubled their protection for him. He was in a stable position, and he did all kinds of evil to the villagers, but no one dared to oppose him.

"I killed him and freed the villagers. The young man thought again.

Unbeknownst to him, the villagers had become the loyal minions of the leader at this time, and when he gave an order, the villagers actually stepped forward to stop the young man with shovels and hoes.

"What are you doing, I'm here to save you!" shouted the young man.

"No, you're here to harm the boss! if you hurt him, you're hurting us!" shouted the villagers.

The young man couldn't bear to attack the innocent villagers, and he was caught by them if he made a careless move. The leader ordered him to be burned the next day as a punishment and for everyone to see what happened to those who opposed him.

The next day, he was bound all over, lying on the haystack, looking at the fanatical eyes of the villagers and the torches in his hands, he despaired, thinking: He came to save people, but he was harmed by the people he saved, what happened to the world?

At the moment when the fire was about to ignite, his master arrived.

His master, who never killed with his own hands, killed all the villagers, including the leader. For a time, the village was full of blood, corpses were everywhere, and his master was covered in blood, but in his opinion, he was the most holy person in the world.

He told Master the doubts in his heart and asked, "Master, what is going on?"

"The heavens will be in chaos, and there will be demons, and this demons are the hearts of the people. The emperor is not kind, and the people's hearts are not good. His master said compassionately.

"And what about our ideals?" the young man muttered, bowing his head.

"I want to build my own country, to build a country that advocates benevolence, educates everyone, and does not thrive through the ages. Master was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said firmly.

The young man's eyes lit up and his whole body trembled, he was excited for this new ideal, and he knew that what Master had said would definitely come true.

"What are we going to do until then?" he asked hurriedly.

"Until then, we will kill, kill and kill, and stop war, and kill all the wicked people in the world. His master's voice was full of sarcastic self-deprecation.