One hundred and twenty-four chapters of sword and blood

A sword light lit up in the tavern, and blood appeared, and the roof of the tavern was split in two by this sword light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Bieli's figure flew out from the roof, and the house shattered and smashed, and no one came out after that, only some bright blood stains under the brick wall could be faintly seen.

Su Bieli was injured on his body, but the child's swarthy dagger still hurt him, Su Bieli already knew the identity of the child at this time, and it must be the dark star of the Dark Pavilion Seven Stars Ghost Killing.

The Seven Stars of the Dark Pavilion Ghost Killing has been chasing and killing Su Bieli for more than ten years, and Su Bieli has killed six stars for more than ten years, but only this mysterious dark star has not been found, and he didn't expect that he would hurt Su Bieli today.

Dark Star is the head of the Seven Stars Ghost Killing, I am extremely good at assassination, and his cultivation is the Ming Dao Realm above the Sincerity Realm, even Su Bieli didn't expect this person to be the realm of the Ming Dao Realm, otherwise Su Bieli would not be hurt by him.

Su Bieli glanced at the blackened wound on his chest, knowing that he had been poisoned, but he didn't stop at all, and his figure disappeared into the town in an instant, heading towards the west.

Whether the news sent by the dark star is true or not, he has to go to see it, Su Beili's two biggest regrets in this life, one is that she was a woman, she didn't take her away back then, she married on the grassland, and the other is that he didn't save his sworn brother Lin Zaitian and his wife in Jiangnan back then.

At this time, when he heard the news of Lin Yu, and it was the news that the imperial court was going to kill him, whether it was true or not, Su Bieli had to take a look, so he forcibly went to the west regardless of the poison in his body.

On a nameless mountain peak in the Western Regions, Yang Huaxu looked at the person in front of him with a trace of pain on his face, and said, "Senior brother, is it really you?"

I only heard the man say: "I'm not your junior brother, I'm Lei Guangfeng."

Yang Huaxu is the master of the dark hall, proficient in shadowless swordsmanship, and there is a young man behind him who is Yang Shanshui, only to hear Yang Huaxu say: "Shanshui, you go and help your senior brother."

Yang Shanshui has never seen his master with such a solemn expression, since he let himself help his senior brother, it must be that the master can't leave, his master is a strong man in the Ming Dao realm, and he is almost an elder and head of the sect in the rivers and lakes, and this person in front of him actually makes his master so jealous.

It seems that this person is still his uncle, but Yang Shanshui didn't ask much, but turned around and walked towards the mountains and forests, and not long after he left, there was a sound of swords in the mountains and forests.

Yang Huaxu looked at Lei Guangfeng and said, "Senior brother is still doing things so well."

Lei Guangfeng said: "One less junior brother, your junior brother died twenty years ago."

Yang Huaxu took out the long sword on his waist and said, "I know that there are still people in this world who are proficient in the Shadowless Sword, and there is only a junior brother."

Lei Guangfeng sneered: "I can't help but make a move, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is all famous and famous, and I really think that I am the first in the world."

Lei Guangfeng has a pitch-black wooden stick in his hand, and his appearance is as beautiful as a woman, but he is not as indecisive as a woman.

The wooden stick in his hand broke through the air, Yang Huaxu naturally would not be indifferent, his figure disappeared in an instant, and the light skill used turned out to be the most prestigious light skill in the rivers and lakes of the bright moon and clear wind.

Lei Guangfeng's wooden stick hit the place where Yang Huaxu stood, and a cloud of smoke and dust erupted, and a big pit was smashed out of that place by his stick.

Lei Guangfeng didn't look back, the long sword in the wooden stick was pulled out and stabbed behind him, the two swords intersected, and Yang Huaxu's figure appeared.

Then the swords in the hands of the two appeared from time to time, and the figures of the two were even more blurred, the two of them were proficient in the shadowless swordsmanship in the world today, and the cultivation was the highest person, the essence of the naturally deep shadowless swordsmanship, if someone watched the battle between the two, they would inevitably see that the two of them almost did not make the same sword, but the scene of chaos on the top of the mountain proved that the swordsmanship of the two was extremely powerful.

In another place, the red blood knife in Lin Yu's hand became more and more vivid, and he didn't know how much blood had slipped from that knife.

Lin Yu knew which masters of the Western Regions had not yet made a move, but his hand holding the knife was still firmly moving forward, and standing in front of him were Wei Shengjin, Li Xiaoyue, Shi Changting, and other heroes of the Western Regions.

People from all sides rushed up, the knife in Lin Yu's hand kept swinging out, and the blood continued to spread, those people were waiting for Lin Yu's true qi to be unstable, they were all consuming Lin Yu's true qi, but a quarter of an hour passed, two quarters of an hour passed, and the knife in Lin Yu's hand was still inspired by the sword, and the various factions together had lost no less than thirty good hands.

Of course, the power of the Shi family is not as good as that of the White Camel Mountain and the Moon Shadow Palace, and the loss of dozens of good hands naturally made Shi Changting extremely heartbroken, only to see Shi Changting take a step forward, two scimitars appeared in his hands, and the scimitars broke through the air and came to Lin Yu, and the red blood knife in Lin Yu's hand was swung out, and he stopped the two scimitars.

At this time, a fist mark hit from Lin Yu's side, it was Wei Shengjin's blue devil hand, and the long knife in Lin Yu's hand blocked the two scimitars, and then sent out a knife again, and the knife cut through the sky and shattered the fist mark.

It was at this time that a bright moon rose in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled down, and there was a sword coming towards Lin Yu, and the three famous young masters of the Western Regions shot at the same time, and as soon as they struck, they were their most powerful means.

Lin Yu pulled out the broken sword hanging on his waist with his left hand, and a sense of wind and rain appeared, the moonlight was cold, the wind and rain were sultry, no one thought that Lin Yu could use a knife with one hand and a sword with the other, and he was also proficient in this dual-purpose method.

I saw that the slow monk slowly lifted the Zen staff in his hand and threw it towards the top of Lin Yu's head, but it was not the sword in Lin Yu's hand that greeted him, but the long sword in Liang Jianwen's hand.

Although Liang Jianwen is not a personal disciple, he is also a leader among the inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, otherwise he would not have been selected to practice in the Sword Mountain Sword Pool.

His sword flickered, and he stopped the slow monk's Zen staff.

But there are two famous warriors in the Western Regions who did not make a move, that is the bearded Taoist and the Western Regions magic knife, the bearded Taoist actually does not have a beard, he is a Taoist priest is not false, his beard is said to have been taken off by a swordsman of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it is said that the bearded Taoist was also a person with a bad heart, and wanted to rape a woman, and was killed by a swordsman of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so there was no beard anymore.

Hu Zidao naturally hated the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, seeing that he took a step forward, the wooden sword in his hand went towards Lin Yu, and he was still greeted by a sword light, Nangong Shuangshuang stood up, and the sword in his hand stopped the wooden sword.

Since the Western Regions Demon Knife can come, it is natural to kill Lin Yu, of course he will not fail to make a move, the knife in his hand is out, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves appears, and there are all kinds of black shadows wrapped around the blade, roaring towards Lin Yu.

Lin Yudu's three masters were already overwhelmed, and at this time, another powerful knife came, and he didn't know how he could dodge.