Chen Shu had never heard of the strange name "Land Dragon", but he saw the old man shouting: "The old thief of the blood knife is bald, you dare to come to death today, and teach you to die on my village!"

More than 20 people in the village scattered together, each holding a sword, forming a formation, waiting for the battle, shouting in unison: "Blood knife old thief, come and die!"

I only heard the Blood Knife Ancestor laugh and shouted: "The rabble, what a way!"

Suddenly, the red light flashed, and a figure swooped down in the air, and the momentum was extremely fierce. Most of the people hadn't reacted yet, but they heard a miserable scream, and one of their heads was cut off with a knife, flying straight into the air, and slamming into the wall.

I saw a tall, thin and withered old monk holding a blood-red scimitar, standing in the courtyard with a murderous spirit, glancing at everyone, and shouting: "Wonderful, wonderful, the ancestor is trying to kill, and there are so many wastes gathered here!"

Everyone knew that this Blood Knife Ancestor was fierce, but seeing this majesty with their own eyes, Fang was well-known. The momentum couldn't help but be frustrated, and a few timid people couldn't help but change color and retreat.

The land dragon shouted, "The old thief is going to be mad!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor smiled and said: "You are a land dragon, what else can you do when the dragon arrives on land?" Haha, what is the 'Wind Tiger Cloud Dragon' Northern Four Monsters, I look at it as just a wasted person!"

The land dragon blocked a few knives in a row, his face changed slightly, he took a step back, and shouted, "Bring the wine!"

Zhuang Ding had already prepared a wine jar and handed it over immediately. As soon as the land dragon craned its neck, it poured wine into its mouth like this.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was slightly stunned, and shouted, "What kind of ghost are you doing?" grabbed a knife on his neck.

The land dragon threw the wine jar and slammed it, and it was split open with a knife, and the wine splashed everywhere. I saw that after he finished drinking, he seemed to be a different person. The gentle and amiable old man, at this time, his eyes were red, his beard was open, he let out a long whistle, and the sound of double whips was whirring, and he hit him straight over, and his power was amazing.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was taken aback and exclaimed, "Weird!

I only heard one person say: "Master, this is not a drunken whip, it is called a 'Jedi whip', and it must be temperamentally furious to exert its power." It's just that this old man has a gentle personality, and he can only exert his power when he drinks alcohol. Three more lamas jumped down from the wall, and one of them spoke.

The Blood Knife Ancestor laughed and shouted: "I see, waste is waste, and only when you drink alcohol can you have a temper, what kind of man is it!"

Everyone in the courtyard saw that the monks of the Blood Knife Gate were coming, and they rushed to besiege together, and those people were not afraid, and they smiled and raised their knives to kill.

Chen Shu saw that the land dragon whip method was powerful, and with the power of wine, he could fight with the Blood Knife Ancestor for a while. The rest of the people did not have any masters, and in the blink of an eye, they were cut down by those lamas. One laughed and shouted, "Happy! The girl from the Central Plains is white and beautiful, and the man's blood tastes very sweet!"

More than half of the people in the courtyard were frightened, and someone shouted in a trembling voice: "Fuck, are these dogs devils?" As soon as the words fell, they slammed on the ground, and were slashed by a knife, and blood spurted out.

Chen Shu was about to grab help, but Fan Yiweng shouted: "Senior brothers, form a formation!" I saw several people behind him grab it together, each shook his hand, pulled out two huge fishing nets, and headed towards the two lamas.

The two men were taken aback, one raised his knife and slashed, and the other leaped backwards. Unexpectedly, the fishing net array changed wonderfully, and the fishing net was woven from special gold threads, covering the two of them. The crowd shouted in unison, and the cheers thundered.

The Blood Knife Ancestor glared and shouted, "What the fuck is this?" and slashed twice, forcing the land dragon away, grabbing it and rushing towards the fishing net array.

Fan Yiweng waved his hand, and another fishnet array came towards him. The Blood Knife Ancestor scolded: "There are so many ghosts in the Central Plains!" but he didn't dare to be careless, and jumped up, full of ambition to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the fishing net array was as if he expected his actions, and in turn, he only heard the Blood Knife Ancestor scolding for a while, and he was sturdy.

This fishnet array is one of the three secret legends of the Valley of Despair, and the changes are subtle and mysterious, comparable to the Tiangang Beidou Array of the Quanzhen Sect. The Valley of Desperation rarely interacts with the outside world, and it is a fishing net array that few people have seen on the rivers and lakes. This time, it was because Lu Long had a good relationship with Fan Yiweng, and invited him to deal with the Blood Knife Ancestor. Although Fan Yiweng looks weird, he is a straightforward and warm-hearted person, and it happened that the master and grandson stopped retreating, so he brought a few junior disciples to help him.

Everyone was surprised and delighted, a few people had already grabbed it together, and all kinds of weapons fell straight towards the blood knife ancestor, wanting to divide the corpse of this evil monk with a knife.

At this moment, the Blood Knife Ancestor suddenly curled up, and then only heard a "whoosh", and the fishing net made of golden thread was actually split by him. He jumped up, slashed out with a bloody knife, hacked two more people to death, and laughed: "Carving insect skills, what can I do with Lao Tzu?"

Fan Yiweng changed color and said, "This old thief's treasure knife is so sharp!" Seeing the blood knife ancestor slashing towards a junior disciple, he raised his steel staff and rushed to the rescue.

Unexpectedly, the Blood Knife Ancestor was a false move, he had already seen that this long-bearded old man was the leader of these people, and deliberately made a false move to lure him over. But he turned around sharply and slashed straight up from the bottom to the top. This knife is fast and ruthless, Fan Yiweng's martial arts are far inferior to him, and he can't avoid it, and he feels annoyed in his heart: "Fuck, don't you lose your master's face by dying outside like this?"

At this moment, I suddenly felt a tightness in the back of my neck, and someone lifted him and pulled him back. I saw the blood flashing, and the bloody knife could be slashed against his chest and abdomen. Suddenly, the sky was full of white silk, but most of his snow-white long beard was cut off, but it was like snow, flying all over the courtyard.

Fan Yiweng thumped his chest and shouted, "My beard!" Obviously, he escaped death, neither surprised nor happy, but he felt sorry for those beards.

It was Chen Shu who came to save him, and he put him down on the ground, and the Blood Knife Ancestor was slightly stunned when he saw him. That day at the dart club, he had seen Chen Shu once, but he was not impressed, and shouted: "You kid is so familiar, do you dare to go against the ancestor?"

Chen Shu said lightly: "You have done all the bad things in the Central Plains, do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

The Blood Knife Ancestor sneered, "Just because of you, this kid, dare to say this to me?" grabbed a knife and swept it.

Chen Shu took a step back, grabbed Fan Yiweng's steel rod and swept it over. At this moment, I suddenly heard a person shouting in mid-air: "Childe, slow down, the wind has come first!"

It was a gust of wind and turmoil, so brave and ruthless, the first in the world, seeing that the Blood Knife Ancestor himself had arrived, he didn't want to entangle with a few of his disciples on the roof, so he jumped down.

Chen Shu took a few steps back, only to see that the storm couldn't wait to land, and he was in mid-air, shouting: "Look at the knife!"

Seeing that this person was full of offensive moves, and he looked impatient, the Blood Knife Ancestor couldn't help but be surprised, took two steps back, avoided the knife momentum, and shouted: "You have a temperament that is in line with the Ancestor's appetite, do you want to worship me as a teacher?" His Blood Knife Sect's martial arts have always been known for their ferocity and fierceness, which is quite similar to the turmoil.

The storm was evil, but he didn't answer, and as soon as his feet landed, he rolled and slashed at the opponent. The Blood Knife Ancestor said angrily: "Fuck, do you want to chop the guy who eats with the ancestor?"

The evil arm of the storm was sore, the tiger's mouth burst, and he was surprised and delighted, and shouted: "Awesome! Awesome! Come again!"

His single knife is not ordinary, otherwise it would have been cut off by a bloody knife. The two fought more than ten knives in a row, and the single knife finally couldn't support it, and the local one broke into two.

He was very experienced in fighting with evil waves, and when he saw that the knife was broken, he did not panic, and swung the knife to flick the tip of the knife and shoot it towards the Blood Knife Ancestor. At the same time, rubbing the body and bullying it, the half-cut knife was inserted into the opponent's lower abdomen.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was furious and scolded, "Are you looking for death?" With a lightning turn, he slashed straight down.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Long grabbed the whip and smashed it at the back of the head of the Blood Knife Ancestor. But I heard a person singing loudly: "I will beat you with a steel whip!" But Bao was different and jumped down to help.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was secretly frightened, thinking to himself how could there be so many masters here? I didn't expect this situation in advance, so the Ancestor had to be careful.

He suddenly turned around, raised his knife and grabbed several people watching the battle, those few people had low martial arts, and when they saw him rushing, all of them were scattered, and they turned around and fled. The Blood Knife Ancestor rushed straight into the hall, and the land dragon roared, "Protect the Golden Girl!"

At this time, Chen Shu had already knocked down two monks, but a few more people jumped down on the roof, but he didn't know how many people the Blood Knife Ancestor had brought in total.

He heard the roar of the land dragon, turned around, and saw the Blood Knife Ancestor rushing to the door of the hall, Bao Wei and the land dragon were in hot pursuit, and several people at the door of the hall were waiting for him. But suddenly, the Blood Knife Ancestor jumped up, his toes were a little on the edge of the hall door, and his body shot straight backwards like an arrow. The bloody knife swept away, and there was a scream, and he cut down several people.

Chen Shu was secretly frightened, this person's martial arts may not be a top master, but he is ruthless, cunning and cunning, but it is extremely difficult to deal with, and I don't know if I can deal with him.

He pulled out his long sword, used the true swordsmanship, and stabbed straight at the evil monk with a move of "the four seas are home".

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