The sun is setting, Changning Long Street, the remnant sun is like blood, tonight must be a night of killing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jiang Liu holds the infant baby in his left hand and a jade axe in his right hand. Walk towards the long street. I don't know how much blood this long street has witnessed, and it won't be special today, but Long Street should remember that there was a lot of blood tonight.

When Jiang Liu decided to kill, the wind stopped, and the wooden door, which was still ringing in the wind, was silent. Murderous anger on the long street.

The white-robed Changning Gongzi's face was pale, and as soon as he stood up, he was locked by Jiang Liuyao with a jade axe, and he didn't dare to move. Jiang Liu slashed in the air, the knife flashed, and the white-robed Changning Gongzi couldn't dodge, the hairband on his head was broken, his liver and gallbladder were split, and his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up anymore.

Some people say that killing people is like killing chickens, but in fact, killing chickens is also a very troublesome thing. You have to catch the chicken first, grab his wings, grab the chicken's neck, pull off the handful of hairs on the chicken's neck, and then open the knife to bleed, and when you bleed, you have to pay attention to the chicken's struggle, and the chicken's strength is still very strong when it is dying. If you run away and chase it back, it will be a sad thing.

No one in black ran away, no one ran away, and Jiang Liu had no interest in knowing why they didn't run away. Maybe it should be that the prince of Changning is still slumped on the chair on the side of the long street. Maybe they didn't dare to run away.

When the head of the third man in black flew high and landed in front of Changning Gongzi. Jiang Liu's eyes had turned red. The Heavenly Demon Jin roared in the veins like a long dragon, and the jade axe in his hand flew up and down, sweeping through thousands of troops, and three more black-clothed people were stopped and cut into two pieces. Ye Zhibu was already able to step into the fourth step, like a ghost, and the black-clothed man on the long street couldn't even touch Jiangliu's clothes.

The spiritual platform of the river was blood-red and murderous.

His beard was cold, his teeth chattered, and he swore that he would not move. He saw his hands and feet flying all over his head and blood splattered everywhere, lying there and not daring to move, he did not dare to flee, but he did not dare to close his eyes, because after closing his eyes, listening to the screams, he would be even more afraid.

Killing people is actually very slow, and the knife is very easy to blunt, after killing a few people, you should sharpen it to be easy to use, and it is easy to use when killing. This sentence was said by a famous person, and no one would doubt what he said, because he was the head of the world's dart game, and he had a nickname called Butcher. Jiang Liu didn't know how to remember what he said when he was killing, fortunately, this jade axe is very easy to use, thirty-eight or thirty-nine have been killed, it is still very useful, this jade axe should also be a famous weapon in the rivers and lakes, if it is his own long knife, this should have been dull, if it is cut into the flesh, it feels dull, what kind of feeling is it.

There were more and more people on the long street, more and more people lying on the ground, and more and more blood on the ground. The cripple could no longer stand, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the ground had become muddy, and the mud was not because it was raining, but because it was killing, because the river was killing people, because the river was killing people's blood. Changning Changjie should be able to remember this night, because it was full of blood this night.

This blood is not only from the man in black, but also from the river. Finally, Jiang Liu was also injured, and he was stabbed in the back. The wound did not penetrate an inch into the flesh, and the blood flowed, dripping down the sleeves of the clothes.

There were more and more people in black, and no one ran away, although they were not afraid of the river, they seemed to be more afraid of the Changning prince who was sitting on the side of the long street. There must be a male among the hundreds, and there are also people of insight among the people in black. Until now, the figure of a woman suddenly appeared in his mind, that person was not Xiu Ying, not Luzhu, not the empty mulberry fairy of Shuangyue Nunnery, that person was Hu Bumei of Imperial Treasure Xuan. Jiang Liu thought of the bright moonlight that night, the touch of moonlight shining on the white jade-like arms, and the lower body in the warm and moist package. The Heavenly Demon Power in Jiang Liu's body became more and more powerful, roaring and circulating in the meridians, and the meridians that were supported were surging.

Jiang Liu didn't know how many swords and how many swords he had been hit. When he looked up again, there was no one standing on the long street. Some of the blood on the handle of the jade axe has hardened, and these should be the blood stained at the beginning. Killing people tonight should have been killed for a long time. Before you know it, the moon is in the middle of the sky.

There was a sound of footsteps at the end of the long street, very soft, but it was so obvious in the moaning of the men in black all over the street. It's like a drum beating on the heart of the river.

The wind blew at the end of the long street, and the wind blew bloody, and the wooden doors of the liquor shops clanged.

"Okay, very arrogant, very presumptuous. The person who came was dressed in a big red robe, and his blood-red hair looked very bewitching in the silver moonlight, although he was a man, his lips were blood-red between his eyebrows.

Jiang Liu's eyes were red at the moment, and he didn't answer, although his hands and feet were sore, he still raised his jade axe, and with a move of the immortal to show the way, he slashed towards the person who came on the spot.

"This is the bearded axe, who are you. "Redhead humane.

Jiang Liu's axe is circulating, and one move is borrowed from one move. The person who came was obviously a master, and he didn't use weapons, a pair of fleshy palms showed a bewitching red color in the night, and there was a fishy sweet fragrance in the distance, obviously the kung fu was not ordinary. Jiang Liutian Demon used the move of Hu Gang just now, which was also handy.

"Your Excellency has a relationship with the beard. "Well, don't blame me for being rude.

Jiang Liu's eyes were red, and he just wanted to split the person in front of him into two pieces with an axe.

The red-haired man is the leader of the Axe Gang, Xuetao, who is in retreat, and is being found by the little minions in the gang, saying that the deputy gang leader has been beaten, Changning Gongzi is angry, and many brothers in the gang have also died on the long street.

When Xuetao came to the long street, there were no more people standing on the long street, and the ground was full of wailing axe gang members, although Xuetao didn't get along with these people for a long time, his position as the gang leader was also obtained after Changning Gongzi strongly asked him to fight the beard, and he spent most of his time in retreat to practice the Blood Shadow Divine Skill on weekdays, but in how to say that he was also the leader of the Axe Gang, and now seeing the corpses all over the street, the people who were still wailing were also broken arms and legs. It's as if someone slapped him hard in the face.

Jiang Liu didn't say a word, he stepped forward and cut it, and Xuetao was really angry. The Blood Shadow Divine Skill is known for its palm technique, and his body is weird, and since he has been traveling the rivers and lakes with his palm technique, he has always been able to be surprised, and many old rivers and lakes with deeper skills than him have also fallen on this strange body and palm technique.

The blood wave made the blood shadow magic skill, turning into a dark red light and shadow, like a ghost in the silver moonlight. Jiang Liu's eyes were red at this moment, and the Ye Zhibu under his feet took the fourth step. One of the two is weird, and the other is ethereal. There was no collision of weapons, only a figure whirring in the night wind.

Jiang Liu kills people for half a night, and now the momentum is close to exhaustion, the blood waves are coming with anger, and the spirit is at its peak, and the gap between the two is gradually narrowing under the rise of one and the other. Jiang Liu stumbled, couldn't dodge, and was hit in the back by the blood wave blood shadow divine skill, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Xuetao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Junior, kill my gang and suffer death." ”

Jiang Liu's blood shadow magic skill entered the body, and he vomited blood for some reason before, and then something strange happened. The blood shadow magic skill that entered the body was magically integrated into the heavenly demon energy, the sea of consciousness shook, the range of Ye Luo's consciousness expanded by ten zhang, and the Ye Zhi step, which had not been moving forward for a long time, took the fifth step, and as soon as the fifth step was taken, the whole person seemed to disappear, and suddenly appeared somewhere on the long street.

Xuetao's blood shadow magic skill can no longer keep up with Jiang Liu's Ye Zhibu, every time he chases behind, Jiang Liu's stride will appear in other places.

Jiang Liu fled for a moment as if he was angry, stopped, and received a palm from Xuetao on his back, and also returned Xuetao's axe. Xuetao couldn't dodge, his face was pulled out diagonally, and blood flowed.

The two of you come and go, regardless of the scars on their bodies, Jiang Liu became more and more courageous, and Xuetao was also covered in blood, and finally Xuetao fell to the ground, Jiang Liu raised a long knife and prepared to behead Xuetao. At this time, the infant baby in Jiang Liu's arms woke up hungry and cried.

Jiang Liu heard the baby's cry, the blood in his eyes gradually faded, the spiritual platform gradually cleared, and the long knife mark in the sea of knowledge was a little more bloody, much clearer than before.