Konoha Xiaoxiao, the sunset is full of sky. Under the leaves of Xiao Xiao www.biquge.info Pavilion, there was a person standing, as if he had dissolved into one with the autumn colors of the earth.

Because he was too quiet, because the ground was too cold, a kind of indifference and tiredness that had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but with a kind of murderous aura.

He was tired, perhaps simply because he had killed too many people, some of whom he shouldn't have killed. He kills only because he has no choice.

He has a sword in his hand. A **** sheath, a golden swallow, and a long sword decorated with thirteen bean pearls.

There are not many people in the rivers and lakes who don't recognize this sword, and there are not many who don't know him. His people and swords were already famous when he was seventeen years old, and now that he is approaching middle age, he can't let go of this sword, and others don't allow him to put down this sword.

When he put down this sword, his life was coming to an end. Fame is sometimes like a burden, a burden that can never be shaken off.

He came to kill two women, beautiful, famous, and at the same time terrible.

But for him, none of this matters. There are only two kinds of people in his eyes, the living and the dead!

The two figures had already come with a whirlwind of rewinding, and the original snow-white palace dress was already stained with blood at this time.

But all masters are very sensitive to bloodstains. Whenever possible, when they killed, they would never give blood a chance to splash on themselves. Because if the blood stains are splashed on the body, it is usually difficult to wash them off, and the taste of other people's blood is usually not very good.

"There was only one person this time!"

Ying Yue looked at the person who came and said suspiciously, after all, no matter who it is, as long as it keeps encountering rows of killers who come to die. Then the inertia will think that the next time you meet it, there must be a lot of killers!

"Sister, be careful......"

Pixing seemed to have been injured, and at this time, there were many abnormal pales and redness in her face.

That man was too quiet, quiet like a dead man, and from his body, Mercy Star did not feel the slightest vitality and vitality. But the dead do not kill, but those who can kill are the living.

There is only one reason that can explain this situation, that is, the breath around the other party has not leaked out at all. No matter who you are, as long as you can do this, there will be a legend of him in the rivers and lakes.

"Who are you?"

"Yan Thirteen. ”

When mentioning the name Yan Thirteen, you have to mention another name, Yan Qi. Yan Qi had died seven times, and later, she didn't want to die for the eighth time, so her name was Yan Qi. If a person can die seven times, isn't it already a terrifying legend in the rivers and lakes.

Yan Qi's era passed, and there was another top swordsman in the rivers and lakes, his name was Yan Wu, although Yan Wu could only die once, he once pierced five swallows at the same time with a sword, and none of these five swallows died. Isn't this more difficult than dying one more time?

But Yan Thirteen thinks that he is far stronger than Yan Qi and Yan Wu, so his name is Yan Thirteen, and he is a little bit more powerful than the two of them combined.

"You're going to go against me too?"

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people!"

Both Invite Yue and Lian Xing knew that the move Yan Thirteen who invited them to make a move, and what they paid would never be just money. If there is something that the other party must get, Yan Shisan is by no means a person who will be swayed by others.

Ying Yue suddenly took out a sword, the sword was one foot and seven inches long, it was a dark green short sword, it seemed to have no luster at first glance, but if you look at it twice, you will feel that the sword aura is strong, and it is imminent, and it is difficult to even open your eyes.

"The Ancient Divine Sword, the blue blood shines on the Danqing, yes, it's a good sword!"

Yan Shisan's voice was very flat, as if he was not facing an ominous murder weapon that could change the color of heaven and earth, but an ordinary bowl of egg fried rice.

Killing, continuously, day and night, killing for many days, even with the peerless cultivation of Invite Yue, the heart involuntarily accumulated pieces of anger and irritability.

Once the sword is out, Ying Yueben is not good at using swords, although her swordsmanship is enough to make the vast majority of swordsmen in the world ashamed. But for her, the hundred-year-old palm technique of the Flower Shifting Palace is her strongest martial art.

But for many days, killing people with a sword seems to have become a kind of inertia, an inertia that is difficult to change even in the face of Yan Shisan.

It's never a good idea to use a swordsmanship that you're not good at to deal with a swordsman who is fused with the sword.

The murderous aura is boundless, as if the murderous aura that fills the heavens and the earth is roaring. This murderous aura is the murderous aura of the blue blood shining on Danqing, and it is also the murderous aura of Invite Yue. Perhaps, only an ominous sword like Blue Blood Zhao Danqing could have such a terrifying murderous aura.

Yan Shisan suddenly moved, drew his sword, and his sword was slowly, slowly stabbed out. The reason why it is slow is because in addition to this sword, even the murderous aura in the world seems to have been still, so in this way, isn't this slow sword very fast?

Yan Thirteen stabbed out from the most incredible part, and when he stabbed out, there was suddenly the most incredible change. This change is very small and light, but it is accurately pointed three inches below the tip of the Inviting Moon Sword, and it is also the only flaw in the Inviting Moon Sword Technique.

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's still much worse than the Flower Shifting Palace's Flower Shifting Jade. ”

Seeing the long sword take off his hand, retreat from the distance of five zhang in a row, and return to Invite Yue beside Pixing, Yan Shisan said lightly. The next moment, he raised his head, and in Gu Jing's eyes, it seemed that he was looking at two dead people.

"Because you haven't rested for a long time, you can't help it?"

Invite Yue and Lian Xing's faces changed suddenly at this time, what Yan Shisan said was not bad at all, the two of them really did not have enough internal strength, otherwise, Invite Yue would never be the only one who had just made a move, and Invite Yue would never choose swordsmanship instead of palm technique.

"It is said that when the Ming Jade Gong of the Shifting Flower Palace cultivates to the peak, it can devour everything, and the internal force will never decrease. If it is no matter the level of martial will, it can be called an invincible martial art in the world, but unfortunately, since the death of the two palace masters, I am afraid that there is no chance to make this Shifting Flower Palace peerless reappear in the world!"

Yan Shisan's voice had just fallen, but he heard the wailing of a horse in the distance, and the next moment, a figure had already rushed over like lightning.

"I'm sorry, I wasted some time by slaughtering a lot of pigeons along the way!"

"You're here!" said Ying Yue and Lian Xing together.

Jiang Feng just smiled faintly, and then said, "I'm here!" (To be continued.) )