Xiaomei resisted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The male swordsman snorted softly, and then took two steps back in disregard.

Xiaomei immediately swung her sword to separate the approaching eunuchs, and at the same time heard the male swordsman whispering softly behind her: "I sacrifice with my life......"

Hearing this, the tears in Xiaomei's eyes flowed even more violently, her vision blurred instantly, and then the palms of the old and young eunuchs were imprinted on her chest.

Pain...... Blood spilled from the corners of Xiaomei's mouth, but she refused to retreat a step, and counterattacked like crazy, she knew that her senior brother was going to sacrifice himself.

The old and young eunuchs noticed that something was wrong, avoided Xiaomei's sword, took a step back in unison, looked at the male swordsman, and found that the male swordsman had closed his eyes, his mouth was broken, and the empty hand that did not hold the sword also pinched a strange handprint.

As the handprint was pinched, the male swordsman's exposed skin suddenly arched out several lines of blood, like bare blood vessels, which came out of the skin, disappeared for a moment, and then re-disappeared into the skin.

Then the male swordsman's eyes were already blood-red, and he couldn't look carefully at night, as if they were suddenly bloodshot.

The young eunuch pulled the old eunuch and said, "Something is wrong, he seems to have used some kind of witchcraft." ”

"It should be similar to exploding or self-harming, be careful. The old eunuch analyzed.

The young eunuch took a step back and said, "Then let's avoid it first, this way of self-harm won't last long." ”

The old eunuch shook his head and said: "We are not as fast as him, where can we avoid it, don't fight with him later, don't touch his sword, just drag it out, drag it down, he will have to rest without us doing it." ”

The young eunuch was still about to speak, but the male swordsman had already shaken the sword in his hand and disappeared in place in an instant.

The next moment, the tip of the sword had already crossed Xiaomei's side, approaching the old eunuch's door like an arrow.

So fast!

The pupils of the old and young eunuchs shrank sharply, and the sword was so fast that it gave people the illusion of slow motion, as if the male swordsman had just raised the sword and was already in front of him.

Moreover, there was a faint dark red of fire on this sword, as if it was a red-hot sword embryo that had just been quenched from the furnace.

This sword cannot be touched...... The old eunuch once again strengthened his judgment, and dodged sideways, no longer using his flesh palm to stiffen the sword body as before.

Then the sword turned as if it were alive with the old eunuch's side, drew a half-arc in the night sky, and slashed at the old eunuch's neck.

The old eunuch was frightened, hurriedly shoveled the ground forward, straightened up, and desperately leaned back at the risk of losing his balance and falling.

The old eunuch's reaction was fast enough, so with a shovel and a stiffening, his body leaned back more than half a foot, and if he went down at this amplitude, he would definitely be able to dodge this sword blade.

The young eunuch had already dodged forward from the flanks, ready to flank the male swordsman.

The male swordsman's expression remained unchanged, the sword momentum did not change, and he slashed down persistently, but when the sword blade was close to the old eunuch's neck, he suddenly spit out a sword more than half a foot long in a strange way.

The sword glowed like a swinging flame, shining with a deep red shadow, as if it were nothing.

The fear in the old eunuch's eyes lasted only a moment, and then his neck was licked by this strange flame, which was gentle and fast as if it had never happened.

Then the blade continued to arc in its original trajectory, slicing across the ground and retracting from the male swordsman's side.

The young eunuch's single palm had already been imprinted on the male swordsman's chest, and the fierce palm instantly dented the male swordsman's chest.

The young eunuch felt the familiar touch of the broken bones in his palm, and his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately withdrew his palm and stood still, ready to enjoy the wail of his opponent.

This is the proud technique of the young eunuch, who is usually imprinted with a palm by him like this, and there are few opponents who are not shocked to the point that their bones are broken and their veins are broken.

Then the next moment, he was horrified to find that the old eunuch's head had actually rolled out a few feet away, and the fear revealed by the round eyes on the head was no less than his own.

What's even more terrifying is that the old eunuch's severed head wound showed a sluggish scorched black, and not a drop of blood leaked out.

The young eunuch stiffly turned his head and looked at the male swordsman.

The male swordsman glanced blankly at his sunken chest, and then slowly looked up at the eunuch.

There was no emotion in his blood-red eyes, as creepy as a fake eye drawn with a colored pen.

The next moment, the male swordsman disappeared in place again.

The exact same sword style was used on the young eunuch's body again.

Exactly the same speed, exactly the same fear, the shadow of death like the all-pervasive night, firmly held the young eunuch in his arms.

The ball that had been paddling on the side turned around suddenly, and fled with all the strength of his life, he didn't need to look to know that this young eunuch was dead, and the young eunuch who was dominated by fear could not escape this sword that was as fast as a meteor flame no matter what.

The galloping ball wished that the young eunuch would struggle a little longer, and that he would be able to escape to the princess quickly.

As long as the princess is controlled in his own hands, he can ensure that this male swordsman will not stab himself to death with a sword.

Princess, princess, where are you, princess.

The balls that rushed back to the small clearing swirled around, looking for the princess on the ground, and he was desperate to see the princess's weak body, which was the straw that saved his life.

What about people?

The ball, which had spun around a few times, suddenly stopped its body and asked itself in surprise.

The water bladders and broken clothes all over the ground are still there, but there is no princess.

The ball spun around again to make sure that he hadn't rushed in the wrong direction because he was in a hurry, yes, this is it, what about people?!

How is it possible that the ball's head seems to explode and buzz?

The ball confirmed that his strength to stun the princess was the most appropriate, which was a common technique he used to go out to solve cases.

This trick can ensure that people who don't know martial arts can sleep for more than half a day, and it is impossible for the princess to get up and run on her own, but now that the facts are in front of her, the inexplicable person is gone.

When this was over, the ball turned to look at the male swordsman, who had already killed the eunuch and was rushing towards him, and the speed was extremely fast, like a crossbow shooting out of the city, carrying the dead branches and fallen leaves in the sky and swept towards him.

Deathly.

The ball heart seemed to be suddenly held by a giant palm, and his breathing was not smooth, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run, but saw that the incomparable tornado suddenly broke in the middle of the way.

When the male swordsman was halfway through, he suddenly fell to the ground as if he had been slammed by an invisible giant hammer.

The male swordsman who had fallen to the ground was rushed forward with a speed of speed, like a wooden stake that had been thrown away, and he rolled and smashed all the way to the ground, hitting the ball several steps in front of him.

The dust and smoke drifted a few steps in front of the ball, then lost momentum and slowly fell down one after another, covering the motionless male swordsman.

The woods fell silent again, except for the sound of the ball's own heartbeat.

Ballball took a deep breath and slowly took two steps forward, leaning forward, cautiously observing the male swordsman on the ground.

The male swordsman was too dead to die, his entire body had been twisted into a human form, and his hands had been torn apart and thrown away by the tremendous force of the forward rush to the ground, and he didn't know where to go.

The male swordsman's neck also twisted several times, tilted to the side in a strange posture, and what was even more terrifying was that the vein-like green tendons on the bare skin of the corpse floated on the surface of the skin, which had turned black, and the bloodshot in the whites of his eyes had also turned into a strange black gray, and he shivered inexplicably.

It should be that the male swordsman's suicidal potential has been exhausted, and he can no longer support it and collapses halfway......

The ballball's feet trembled slightly, and he barely stood up straight, looking at the female swordsman, his expression as if he was laughing and crying.

"Senior brother...... Woo woo...... "The female swordsman couldn't hold back any longer, tore off her scarf, covered her mouth, and cried, her face full of tears white in the moonlight.