Cold-blooded only felt pain all over his body, and it was difficult to exert half of his strength.

Seeing this scene, the man seemed to laugh for the first time, and he still smiled very happily, looking at the cold-blooded condescendingly, with banter in his eyes, it seemed that the cold-blooded was now just a lamb to the slaughter.

"You lost, your forty-ninth sword was still broken by me. ”

The man was so happy that his face was smiling like a flower.

This seemed to be out of place with his original cold and rocky expression, and it was very abrupt. But it is a very real expression of his current mood.

It is a very honorable thing to lose in cold blood at his hands and die at his hands.

Enough to make his fame soar.

In his cold-blooded eyes, there was a sense of decadence and shame, and this was the shame of failure.

The man's two-handed Hidden Blade flashed out, flashing with a silver sheen against the cold blood.

The man regained his cold expression and said, "What other words do you have? Give you a chance." ”

Cold-blooded, but gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "You just decided that I would die?"

The man seemed to sneer and said, "Do you think that in your current state, you can escape from the palm of my hand?"

Cold-blooded grinned, and said inexplicably: "I think, I'm afraid it's you who died today!"

Suddenly, the man seemed to sense that something was wrong, and hurriedly dodged, swept his double swords back, and slashed out the diffuse sword light.

But it was a light blue long sword that flew out, followed by Wang Yue, who was a little pale, with some blood stains remaining at the corners of his mouth, small wounds all over his body, and a large scar on the right side of his neck, and the blood had coagulated.

He looked at him coldly.

The long sword was blocked at once, and Wang Yue staggered back a few steps.

"If you survive, presumably Zhuge Xiande died in your hands, and you have some ability. The man said coldly.

......

Time rewinds slightly to before half a pillar of incense.

A few miles away, Wang Yue and Zhuge Xiande fought fiercely, swords and swords, crisscrossing each other.

In the blink of an eye, there have been more than 20 moves.

Zhuge Xiande's sword technique is very treacherous, fast, and accurate, but it is similar to the concept of the Sunflower Treasure Book and the evil sword method, and the tricks are different, but Zhuge Xiande's martial arts are higher, faster than the undefeated speed of the East.

Wang Yue's swordsmanship, mainly adhering to the Dugu Nine Swords, as well as the swordsmanship principles of other sects, is a set of Dugu Nine Swords that is suitable for him, which is different from the original, but it is still based on cracking and attacking the enemy's flaws.

To be honest, Zhuge Xiande's sword technique has very few flaws, and his speed is very fast, and Wang Yue is not easy to grasp the flaws that attack him.

Fortunately, Dugu Nine Swords is a strong swordsmanship, Zhuge Xiande swordsmanship can be said to be the first in the master of Wang Yue's encounter, and his swordsmanship will continue to be perfected and more perfect.

The two have already exchanged forty-eight moves, and they are about to part with each other, as if they are waiting for the final blow!

Zhuge Xiande squinted his eyes and said, "Very good, you can actually force me out of forty-eight knives, but you will definitely not be able to catch my forty-ninth knives." ”

He was very sure that Wang Yue would not be able to catch his forty-ninth knife, and few people could catch his forty-ninth knife.

Everyone on the rivers and lakes knows that cold-blooded has forty-nine swords, and he also has forty-nine swords.

How many strong enemies in the past died under his forty-ninth sword.

Today, I'm afraid there will be another one.

Wang Yue held his breath, stared at the other party, and said in a deep voice: "You can try!"

Zhuge Xiande laughed, then his eyes froze, and said, "Okay, take my last knife 'Jade Burning'!"

When the words fell, the knife flashed, Zhuge Xiande jumped up, shouted loudly, and had already broken through the air and slashed out!

Suddenly, the overwhelming sword qi swept down, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Dugu Nine Swords - Broken Knife Style!"

Wang Yue also shouted, and the long sword suddenly turned, giving birth to hundreds of brilliant sword rays, and a momentum soared into the sky, facing the attack!

Two astonishing attacks collided, and a gust of wind shook out, blowing the thatch bent over and over again, as if it were about to break.

Boom!

The two sides attacked slightly, and then a brilliant sword flashed in the air, but it was Wang Yue's sword, which passed through Zhuge Xiande's sword qi attack, and pierced his throat.

The sword qi and sword dissipated, and only Zhuge Xiande, who flew backwards, and Wang Yue, who advanced with a sword.

Zhuge Xiande's eyes widened, his throat gurgled, but he couldn't speak, and his eyes widened.

Wang Yue had some blood stains on his body, except for the parts covered by the mixed ingots armor, there were some subtle wounds on his arms and legs, and there was a scar on the right side of his neck, and the blood slowly flowed out, soaking the clothes on his upper body, and it was blood-red.

It's dangerous!

Zhuge Xiande's forty-ninth knife was really terrifying, if it wasn't for the fact that he had some comprehension at the critical moment, he deviated the angle of his knife, and a sword passed through his throat, I am afraid that his head would be cut off by him.

Transporting the true qi, sealing some acupoints at the wound, the blood quickly stopped the scab, and the effect of Jiuyang was well reflected at this time, which was very effective in wound healing.

With a sharp face, Wang Yue kicked his right foot, and the foot full of true qi landed on Zhuge Xiande's chest, kicking him out and hitting a big tree not far away, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

After settling Zhuge Xiande, Wang Yue did not hesitate and turned around and rushed to the cold-blooded battlefield.

Half an hour later, I saw from a distance that the cold-blooded person was kicked away, and he was about to kill the cold-blooded.

Seeing this, Wang Yue immediately raised a small amount of true qi, quickly swept out, and stabbed the man in the back of the heart with a sword.

At this point, there was the beginning of the scene of being shaken open by that person.

"If you survive, Zhuge Xiande must have died at your hands. The man said coldly.

"Not bad. Wang Yue tightened his long sword, concentrating on vigilance, and then looking for this guy's flaws.

"It's good that he's dead, and all the gold and silver are mine. The man sneered.

Wang Yue frowned, and then said with a smile: "For the sake of gold and silver treasures, even brothers can be betrayed at any time, and it is indeed a vicious wolf who is not recognized by the six relatives!"

The man didn't care, and said, "Bad wolf?" ”

Suddenly, Wang Yue stabbed out with a sword, attacking the flaw that this person had just revealed, and the swordsmanship turned halfway and stabbed him under his right armpit, which was a flaw.

Looking at this sudden sword, the man was also a little surprised, but his hands were slashed down, slashing towards Wang Yue's long sword.

Boom!

After all, Wang Yue was not this guy's opponent in his heyday, but now he consumes a lot, just a contact, the long sword almost flew out of his hand, the qi and blood in his body churned, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated.

Halfway through, Wang Yueqiang took a breath, his body moved and turned repeatedly, and the long sword slashed out hundreds of thousands of sword lights, turning into a cold light and stabbing forward.

"When" the ground, this sword struggle, was framed by the opponent's double sword, did not move at all, and the corners of the person's mouth faintly showed a cruel smile.

However, Wang Yue also smiled mysteriously.

Burst!

The man looked stunned, and saw a sword light peeking out of his throat, cutting his throat and passing through the back of his neck.

The cold-blooded head was exposed, and his eyes were like swords, staring at the man's back.

Wang Yue also raised his last strength, swept away the double swords that the man was holding, and pierced the man's heart with one sword.

The man's eyes were full of fear, amazement, and disbelief......

Fall down slowly, and die without blinking!

Wang Yuehe was cold-blooded, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but collapse to the ground, gasping for breath.

The thirteen murderers were all solved after all.

The sound of the tattoo also sounded in his head with the news that the copy was completed, and the countdown began.

Wang Yue turned his head to look at Cold Blood, who also looked at him, and couldn't help but show a smile.

However, what happened below shocked Cold-Blooded for a while.

Wang Yue turned into a white light and disappeared in front of him.

Shock, a look of consternation, on a cold-blooded face, lingered for a long time.