It's early autumn, and the summer heat hasn't been completely taken away by the autumn breeze.

Suddenly, it rained heavily......

In every alley or shop in the city, there are killers.

The rain poured down from the tiles of the cornice, weaving a thick "bead curtain", and the sound of the rain was noisy and boiling, but the air was extremely quiet and oppressive.

Perhaps this kind of movement can highlight the tranquility even more.

Martial King Song Tianming has disappeared in place, I don't know where he went, and what Ye Linfeng and Qiushui have to face next is the hidden arrows or open spears of the whole city.

The rain was still falling, and the rain was like tiny silver needles, falling from the sky, but it did not fall on the placket of Ye Linfeng and Qiushui's clothes, as if they were countered by an invisible energy, and they scattered one after another.

"No matter what happens, don't leave me even a step, come, hold my hand tightly. Ye Linfeng said to Qiushui.

Qiushui nodded, and a snake-shaped thin sword popped out of his cuff, this sword was called Snake Hime.

If Qiushui was not pregnant, he might be able to become Ye Linfeng's assistant, but after being pregnant, it would be a little inconvenient.

"Don't be afraid, as long as I'm not dead, I'll let you live, and our baby will be safe." ”

"I'm not afraid, I'm not so pretentious. ”

"It's good not to be afraid. ”

"Hmm. ”

"The storm is coming. ”

"Not afraid ......"

The city is finally no longer quiet, the real "storm" is finally coming, and King Wu is setting up an ambush in the city, this kind of ambush must not be an ordinary ambush, but one after another interlocking killing games.

Airplanes......

The Blue Emperor's sword hummed out of its sheath and turned into a cyan rainbow, flying forward like a swimming dragon, passing through the heavy rain curtain and continuing to fly forward.

There was a man in front of him, a swordsman wearing a hat and a cloak with a sword hanging from his waist.

Ye Linfeng's sword had already come three feet in front of the swordsman, only to see the swordsman suddenly raise his hand, and the sword at his waist suddenly jumped out of the scabbard.

It was a black sword, and under the cover of the heavy rain curtain, the black light that flashed could still be seen.

Clang!

A black sword and a green sword struck together.

As soon as the bell rang, the sound of the sword body trembling continued, and the heavy rain curtain was stirred and scattered in all directions.

As the body of the sword trembled, the body of the swordsman wearing a hat and a cloak also shook, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly splashed out of his mouth.

The black blood was quickly washed away by the rain, and the swordsman stiffened up and slashed out again, and the black sword erupted with a powerful sword intent.

Ye Linfeng's Blue Emperor Sword was not sheathed, nor did it return, but continued to stab towards the swordsman.

Boom!

With a bang, the black sword exploded with a bang after colliding with Ye Linfeng's Blue Emperor Sword, turning into countless small fragments.

With the explosion of this black sword, the swordsman's mind was also strongly impacted, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and the sea of knowledge exploded, and he fell heavily into the muddy water.

Zheng!

The Blue Emperor Sword was finally returned to its sheath, and it didn't take much time for Ye Linfeng to solve a swordsman who had just stepped into the Piyuan Realm.

Ye Linfeng took Qiushui's hand and continued to walk forward.

He knew very well that he would not be able to get off the line without killing all the cultivators in this big killing game.

Sometimes, it's better to go backward than to move forward, and the stronger the enemy, the stronger you must be.

Killing and being killed is just a matter of thought, and in the face of a crisis, you can only face difficulties.

Suddenly, Ye Linfeng's Blue Emperor Sword was unsheathed again, turning into a green rainbow through the heavy rain curtain and slashing forward.

The sword qi was fierce, and it crossed a long arc, and in just a few breaths, the Qingdi sword was sheathed again, and ten zhang in front of him, there were ten human heads rolling to the ground, and they were ten cultivators of the Destiny Realm.

"Is there really no one in the Middle Regions Dynasty, even looking for such a cultivator to fill the number, come out, go together, I haven't killed it yet. In the rainstorm, Ye Linfeng said such a passage.

Sou...... Sou......

As soon as Ye Linfeng's words fell, a person appeared from the rain curtain.

"Kill you, I'll be enough. A Taoist in a cyan robe said to Ye Linfeng.

This Daoist in a cyan Dao robe carried a cyan long sword behind him, and the shape of this cyan long sword was like a thin willow leaf.

Ye Linfeng looked at it fixedly, and felt that this person was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Your realm has reached the peak of Piyuan, looking at this bearing, you must be a grandmaster-level figure, report your name, I don't want to kill a nameless rat. Ye Linfeng said, his hand still holding Qiushui's hand tightly.

"The tone is quite big, the poor road is the South China Sea Willow Leaf Sword Master Liu Wuming, nicknamed Liu Thirteen, I want to see how great your ability is, whether it is a waste of fame. ”

Liu Wuming, the master of the South China Sea Willow Leaf Sword Sword, seemed to have a lot of opinions about Ye Linfeng, but after thinking about it carefully, because Ye Linfeng had a mixed element mother essence, there were many people in the Biji Continent who had opinions about him.

"It turned out to be called Liu Wuming, and it seems that he is really a nameless rat. Ye Linfeng said.

Ye Linfeng saw Liu Wuming, during that time, Luo Shenling summoned the world's heroes and heroes to understand the secret of the mutilated ancient monument, and Liu Wuming, the master of the South China Sea Willow Leaf Sword and Sword, also went to the Northern Desert to have a look.

No wonder it feels familiar, it turns out that there was a one-sided relationship.

Liu Wuming, the master of the South China Sea Willow Leaf Sword, is also a well-known kendo master, and his status is similar to that of the sword spirit and the water without a trace.

His attainments in kendo are not to be underestimated, and his true strength may have surpassed that of the sword spirit.

The sword spirit is Qiushui's master, and he is a well-known kendo master in the Piji Continent.

His attainments in sword dao were already considered to be the best among the human races in the entire Biji Continent, but Ye Linfeng thought that Liu Shisan, the sword master of the Willow Leaf Sword, seemed to have surpassed the sword spirit at this moment.

However, he was still not afraid, and other races did not dare to say it, but among the human races in the Piji Continent, Ye Linfeng's strength was obvious to all.

"I know, your attainments in kendo are indeed very strong, but killing people is not a simple competition in swordsmanship, don't think that your kendo is very high, you can kill me, I can tell you very directly, you shouldn't come to this troubled water, how good it should be to practice swords in your South China Sea, and try to be pure, now come and kill me, wouldn't it be to death." ”

Ye Linfeng said very calmly, Qiushui's slender jade hand was tightly held by Ye Linfeng's hand, and he never left Ye Linfeng for half a step.

At this time, Qiushui felt very warm and down-to-earth, as long as her man was by her side, she was not afraid of anything, even if she died, she was not afraid.

"It's not certain who will kill the deer. Why do you have such strong self-confidence, and tell you unceremoniously that even if the sword spirit is in person at this moment, his sword may not be able to defeat my sword. Liu 13 said, looking at him, he was indeed confident.

"The sword spirit is the sword spirit, I, Ye Linfeng, am Ye Linfeng, his precious apprentices have all been subdued by me, do you think my sword is weaker than his?" Ye Linfeng said, and leaned Qiushui against his chest dotingly.

"Come on, draw your sword!"

Immediately after, Ye Linfeng's eyes became extremely resolute, and the Blue Emperor Sword in the scabbard buzzed and trembled.

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