The black-clothed disciple flew out with a sword, leaving a blood mark on the snow leopard's throat, watching the snow leopard fall to the ground with a sigh, raising the long sword, bending his fingers to flick the sword, a wisp of blood splashed, his face seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were staring at Chen Zheng's hiding place. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Discovered!"

Chen Zheng was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this person to feel so keen, he had tried his best to restrain his breath, and he was still discovered. "If you find out, you will find out, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed!" Chen Zheng stood up directly from the snow, his eyes flashing with blood, and faced the black-clothed disciple.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, and after the wind passed, a black-clothed figure appeared in front of him, and the two were only four or five meters apart.

The black-clothed disciple looked him up and down, flicked his sword in his hand and said, "You are Chen Zheng who killed Lu Bai? ”

Chen Zheng's expression became serious, he felt a great threat from this black-clothed disciple, he didn't know whether this person was friend or foe, he pressed the hilt of the knife with his hand, and asked tentatively, "Are you here to avenge Lu Bai?"

The black-clothed disciple suddenly sneered, and said with disdain: "If you waste one, you will die." However, Lu Bai is no longer angry, he is also doing things for Senior Brother Fei, he is invincible and killed by you, if you don't ask for an explanation, how will Senior Brother Fei serve the public in the future. ”

"Upper Courtyard Yin Wind Cave Fei Wuji?"

Chen Zheng was suddenly taken aback in his heart: "I didn't expect to kill a Xuanyi disciple casually, it was actually Fei Wuji's subordinate." "This person is one of the top ten masters among the disciples of the Upper Court, he is extremely domineering, it is said that he has broken into the fourth layer of the Ice Hell, as long as he breaks through the innate realm, he can enter the inner gate, and now he is cultivating in the Yin Wind Cave.

The black-clothed disciple suddenly became angry: "Shut up, Senior Brother Fei's name is also what you should call, don't kneel down and kowtow and confess!"

When Chen Zheng heard this, he rushed to the top with anger: "It's so majestic, I really think I'm the king of heaven, and I don't even let people mention my name." If you want to avenge Lu Bai, just make a move, Chen will take it!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what guts! Everyone in the lower house rumored that it was my Tianjiao who rose up from the outside door, but unfortunately your Tianjiao was about to die. The black-clothed disciple pointed at the ground with the tip of his sword, his eyes expressionless, and sneered: "Remember, it was Wu Tian who killed you." ”

Chen Zheng's expression was firm, the treasure knife was slowly unsheathed, stared at Wu Tian, and said in a deep voice: "It is still uncertain who will kill the deer, you said it too early!"

Hearing Chen Zheng's almost arrogant words, the corners of Wu Tian's mouth wiped a trace of ridicule, playing with taste: "Killed a Xuanyi disciple, do you really think you are Tianjiao?" Wu Tian stretched out three fingers and said with a disdainful face: "Three moves, if you take my three moves, I will let you go today!"

Wu Tian's finger flicked lightly on the sword body, and with a "hum" sound, the sword light suddenly appeared, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it arrived in front of Chen Zheng, and the sword light exuded a deep aura, stabbing straight at Chen Zheng's eyebrows.

"Look down on me!"

Chen Zheng snorted coldly, and before he could react, the tip of Wu Tian's sword had already touched the critical point of his eyebrows, and the blood in Chen Zheng's eyes flashed, and he instantly slashed with his knife, slashing out more than a dozen knives in one mouth, and a strong sword qi erupted in front of him, colliding with Wu Tian's sword light.

"Zheng!"

A clanging sound, the aftermath was endless, the white bone true qi was directly defeated by the opponent's true qi, and countless rout breaths attracted the strong wind in the sky, dancing wildly in front of the two, Chen Zheng retreated four or five steps in a row, and finally melted the other party's true qi.

"It's such a powerful exercise, a wisp of murderous aura is integrated into the true qi, and it almost didn't block it!"

Chen Zheng was surprised by the strength of the opponent's swordsmanship, his cultivation was deep, and his aura was highly concentrated, not waiting for Wu Tian's second sword to arrive, he struck first, and the treasure knife in his hand slashed against the wind, and the sword was locked on Wu Tian from afar, and a silver light was like opening and splitting the ground.

Wu Tian only felt that his whole person was firmly locked by a gloomy and cold aura, knowing that this was a knife that the other party had condensed all his essence and spirit, and it was difficult to avoid this trick knife, he shouted: "Sword qi rushes into the sky!" The long sword trembled, exploding a cloud of silver light, the silver light exploded, and countless sword qi instantly gathered, forming layers of sword nets covering itself. In an instant, I saw him control the sword with his body, and more than a dozen sharp sword qi were stimulated by the sword net, colliding with the sword light that came from the slack.

This move, "Sword Qi Rushing into the Sky", was Wu Tian's trick, and when he used it at this moment, he immediately resisted Chen Zheng's swift sword. In an instant, the sword qi slashed the sword light, and the pure and strong true qi hit the blade, only a muffled snort was heard, Chen Zheng's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, the treasure knife seemed to be overwhelmed, and let out a wail, Chen Zheng retreated again and again.

Wu Tian stepped out, pointed the long sword in his hand at Chen Zheng from afar, let out a chuckle, and said, "The sword technique is good, but it is more than strange and not powerful enough!"

On the other side, Chen Zheng spit out a mouthful of blood, and the trial was a little sluggish. Obviously suffering internal injuries, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, the treasure knife in Chen Zheng's hand was across his chest, and he took a deep breath, the cold cold instantly lifted his spirits, and the treasure knife was tightly in his hand, opposite Wu Tianyao.

Wu Tian stood three or four meters away, quietly watching Chen Zheng's movements, and only after he was ready did he slowly say: "Today is your burial place, and you are also a talent." I'll do my best trick and send you on your way!"

The long sword in Wu Tian's hand was raised, and the sword qi was swallowed, sending out a nourishing air, stirring the wind and clouds around him, surrounded by a violent wind, and the sword light suddenly picked up a tornado to kill Chen Zheng, and the wind swept his whole body.

Chen Zheng fell into the wind, and immediately felt a crisis of impending catastrophe, the wind surrounded by him, hiding countless killing opportunities, all the objects in front of him disappeared, only the wind was fierce in his ears, and the sword qi was roaring.

Zizizizi......

The wind seemed to turn into an all-pervasive sword qi, burrowing into the pores of his body, causing his flesh and blood to melt, his internal organs to be shattered, and a feeling that his whole body was about to be crushed into pieces by the sword qi. This move was so powerful that Chen Zheng faintly felt a sharp sword momentum, which was irresistible to manpower.

At the moment of life and death, Chen Zheng had no fear in his heart, but was surprisingly calm. The spirit entered a state of epiphany that seemed to be awake but not awake, and the bloody knife knife technique was one move and one style, as if slow motion appeared in his mind, dozens of villains continued to practice the knife technique, and finally these villains began to merge with each other and completely turned into one person.

Chen Zheng's whole body suddenly burst out with a sky-high momentum, like a god and demon coming to the world, and everything is changing. A faint momentum condensed the rudimentary form of the sword, centered on him, and spread out in all directions. The wind that surrounded him was like ice and snow melting, and it calmed down in an instant.

"Prototype of the knife position?!"

Wu Tian's eyes showed a look of shock, his true qi condensed on the long sword without reservation, and a sword light broke through the spatial barrier and came towards Chen Zheng's eyebrows.

Chen Zheng stood in place, motionless, his eyes gloomy looking at the lightning-like sword, and he shouted: "Blood washes the world!"

The sword light rose like a sea of hellish blood, with a strong bloody aura, and the white bone true qi overflowed, eerie and demonic, but there was a tragic momentum that washed the world and ransacked the earth.

A faint blood-colored sword light instantly appeared in Wu Tian's mind, and the sword light was slow, and the blood spread between heaven and earth, finally revealing a trace of panic.

"What a terrible knife technique!"

This move "Bloody Washing the World" is Chen Zheng's continuous understanding of the blood knife technique, and finally on the occasion of today's life and death, with the help of the condensation of the prototype of the knife and created, the knife is fused with a wisp of demonic nature, containing the tragic meaning of the blood and the world to loot the earth.

With such a tragic and cruel knife, Wu Tian did not retreat but advanced, forcibly lifting the true qi of his whole body, the sword light exploded, and the sword body made a "buzzing ......" trembling sound, stabbing at Chen Zheng.