The sword pierced through the cold, and Liang An had already jumped out before everyone could react.

The man in white narrowed his eyes slightly, and pushed the maid in his arms in front of the sword with his backhand. Seeing the snake blade swaying, the woman's face was like pale paper, and her face was pale.

"When~" is at the moment of stabbing, a thick blade slashes obliquely, and drives the sword straight away.

"Don't be innocent!" Shi Sheng said in a deep voice, but not a word fell into Liang An's ears. I saw him turn around, and the cold sword slashed horizontally again.

Shi Sheng saw it clearly, Liang An's eyes were hidden with blood, showing that he had entered the demon barrier in his heart, and it was not that others could stop him.

At the same time, the man in white held a fan on his right, and then greeted the maid behind him to the blade of the sword. Fortunately, Shi Sheng was on the side, and kicked the arms and wrists of the white shirt, and hung a thick blade in front of him, picking and covering the touch, so as to save the woman's life.

Although the man in white was heavy and swayed his body, the corners of his mouth showed an arc of gloomy smile, and then he used his body to sweep towards the crowded land.

The crisis was solved, and the charming woman was in a trance, sitting on the ground, her eyes clear, and she was like a spring.

Without waiting for Shi Sheng to investigate his situation in detail, he saw two figures, one white and one green, rushing towards the hall and music platform, which shocked all the women to abandon Xiao and cry out in fear.

"Brother Tong, help save people!" If the two of them are killed, I am afraid that all the women in the hall will break their hands, and they will help each other with a hissing hand.

Tong Wu ate and drank wine, and didn't want Liang An to suddenly make trouble, so he couldn't watch the scene until Shi Sheng roared, and Fang returned to his senses. was about to step forward, but was quickly jumped by a gray shadow beside him, and swept into the music stage with a blue and white momentum.

Chen Lao's palm was raised into a wall, and the back door of the women was imprinted. For a while, the exclamation was even worse, and it was not until the women fell off the stage that they felt as if there was something to hold on, and it did not hurt or hurt.

The two approached, but Chen Laoyang's sleeves and claws hit the air. The man in white, volleying in the air, is like a swimming fish, slippery claws.

Looking at Liang An, he only heard the cold voice of "Death to those who stand in my way!", and suddenly the sword turned in a circle, and the claws were forced away from his eyes.

"The two of you only protect Quanliang here, the two of them, hand it over to me!" The two shadows passed, Shi Sheng arrived again, and hurriedly went away again.

The green and white postures move between the halls, and the distance between them is getting closer.

Suddenly, Liang An's sword spread like wings, and the frost sword suddenly turned into a crane dance, stabbing forward. The man in white stood firmly on his feet, and the folding fan in his hand was wide open, and the shadows were continuous, like a white wall covering his body, which made it difficult for people to see the truth. The sword wings swept by, but there was no echo, and the white fan shadow wall actually dispersed by itself. The man didn't know when he went around to Liang An's back, closed the fan to make a pen, and painted in three parts, taking the three dead points of Kidney Yu, Life Gate, and Zhi Room at the same time, and the end was ruthless.

The human body is a door, if it is hit hard, it will either die or be paralyzed. How can Liang An be blinded by resentment and lack of reason, and how can he change his tricks to hinder him. Seeing that the fan bone is entering the waist domain, a thick ridge knife ** in the meantime. "Dang, dang, dang!" The three resounding sounds, forcing Shi Sheng and the others to retreat a few feet with a knife.

The man recruited the old man, and he didn't wait to change again, and he was already wrapped in the sword net. Liang An jumped into the air and struck, and the two swords of frost poured down, but he was angry, and his sword moves were full of flaws, and he was blocked by the man in white with a fan, and then he took it off.

"Such a sword technique can also kill people? hahaha......"

The words were full of excitement, and Liang An's eyes were like a flood. Fit the sword, the left hand pinched the sword finger and swallowed the sky, a trace of chill stood like a spark in the prairie in an instant, the mist turned into frost, and the ice snake blade was covered.

Seeing that the strength was about to come out, Shi Sheng turned around in a staggered step, and the wide and thick knife surface was entrained with a strong wind and slammed it suddenly.

Caught off guard, the snake blade curved spine and slammed into the vestibule with a strong force, Liang An actually threw a few feet to the ground, smashed the tables and chairs, and then did not move again. Lying on the crumbs, it was strong for a while, but the traces of the snake sword sticking to the forehead also unloaded most of the strength, and the gossamer cold breathed the body, and the mind gradually cleared.

Liang An, the right talent, gathers frost, and if he does it, he is afraid that he will be recruited by others. It was a rush to shoot with Shi Sheng, and he didn't want to be completely parried, and he was implemented horizontally, and he was already remorseful, but he was afraid that it would really hurt him.

Sudden changes, the man in white smiled casually: "Don't break the opponent's hand, hurt yourself first, haha...... Interesting, interesting. ”

"Liang An?" Shi Sheng approached Liang An's side, but saw him close his eyes tightly, and a red sword mark on his head was spicy, but he also felt pain when he looked at it.

"No problem. After a while, Liang An spit out a cloud of frost and mist, and when he opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes had been completely gone, and he was regained his senses.

Seeing this scene, Shi Sheng was a little quiet, and immediately drove the knife on the side. "This person's skills are not weak, you and I are ...... together"

Before Shi Sheng finished speaking, Liang An had already put his shoulder on him and pulled him behind him. "The thieves slaughtered more than a dozen lives of my Liang family, how can such hatred be faked in the hands of others!" After saying that, the snake blade in his hand trembled slightly, as if it was a testament to his will.

"Don't be ashamed!" Liang An's words were heard, but he taught the man in white to sneer again and again.

"Thief, today I will take your head to comfort my father and mother!"

"Hmph, hubris!"

During the roar, Liang An was already buried in the body, shaking the snake blade like a flower, covering the white body. He knew that if his skill was far from that of a thief, his ability to swallow the sky was beyond the reach of ordinary soldiers. At that moment, the sword danced rapidly, and the vast silver frost path gradually enveloped it.

"It turns out that the two of them have this grudge against the green wolves...... "Tong Wuwu was among the women, and his breath was agitated and did not fall to take precautions, and he also frightened the white-clothed attendants outside the corridor, and did not dare to step forward.

"It's so cold!" Old Chen stood sideways, sensing the cold sword qi from a remote sense, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Standing in the sword momentum, the man in white felt deeply, and every time the folding fan touched the blade, a condensed cold qi followed and swallowed into the meridians, blocking the operation of the true qi for a long time. "The kid has a few means, but he also wants my life with this?" haha......" In the laughter, the fan shadow rose again.

Seeing that the white fans in front of him were continuous, it was actually the previous move, and Liang An was angry. "Summoning twice, how can you be allowed to be clever again!"

Frost clouds gather!

Drinking words crossed, the frost and mist outside the two people immediately converged, the two swords reappeared, and the Mimi sword net directly locked the continuous fan shadow.

The sword wind intensified......, and the man in white covered the sword net, and the cold air penetrated his body to hinder his performance, and the wall of the protective fan was also pressed several feet out of his body. Seeing that the sword net was constricting, the man suddenly urged the internal force, closed the fan and clicked on the center of the sword net. But listening to the sound of "poof, poof, poo......" several twisting and grinding, the sword net suddenly dissolved. And the folding fan in his hand is only half of it, which is obviously damaged by breaking this trick.

Liang An held the sword and picked it into the shoulder fan, and his heart was secretly shocked, if it wasn't for the benefit of swallowing the sky, he was afraid that the shoulder blade would have been pierced at this moment.

The two are opposed, each pranayama. But he saw the man in white looking at Shi Sheng and the others, looking around and smiling: "Today, I think I can't kill you, but you want to trap me and be delusional!"

Before the words were true, the man in white suddenly rose up and rushed straight to the corridor.

Shi Sheng and the three of them were in sight, how could they let him get away, and they all stood in the way. Unexpectedly, the remnant fan in the man's hand made a cracking sound, and with a sweep of his hand, the broken fan bones were like flying locusts, shooting the women away.

The women were in danger, and the three of them turned back to rescue, but they could only watch them escape.

The man in white sneered in his heart, and suddenly, a complete chill came from the back of his mind. Looking back, I saw the Sky Devouring Snake Blade flying in a hurry, already in front of me. Before he could dodge, the man turned around, put his hand into the white blade, and put the swallowing sky between his fingers. However, before the joy rose, the cold air on the sword was released, penetrating the palm. When he felt that something was wrong and was about to draw his palm, it was already too late, and a ball of ice wrapped his sword and palm in it!

Just when the man was in a panic, a cold sword intent rose back to his head.

"Huh~" blood sprinkled on the chest, bright red and white, as if the cold and snow were gorgeous, magnificent and unparalleled......