No regrets is waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, suddenly roared, the shrunken and timid appearance just now disappeared in an instant, and the momentum was great, and following Lin Tianqi's retreating sword momentum, the Xueliang long knife slashed down like lightning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Tianqi was shocked and quickly retreated.

Zhang Feng, the hero sword standing next to him, reacted very quickly, and swung his fist in the air and blasted towards Wu Regret.

The strong fist wind made a terrible sound that broke through the air, and he did not withdraw the saber in his hand without regret, and his heart was full of endless grief and indignation during this time, and he had to cut down this grief and indignation no matter what.

The fist wind is still unstoppable after several feet, in the face of the cold and terrifying fist wind, he is extremely frightened without regrets, and he dare not be careless, so he has to turn sideways and let his shoulders take a beat, and at the same time float backwards with the fist wind, and the moment he escaped out of the window, he swung his fist to smash the clay sculpture Bodhisattva, and the smoke and soil were filled, blocking Zhang Feng's pursuit, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Lin Tianqi's screams came out from the dusty ruined temple, Zhang Feng pushed out the long and vast cloud palm with both fists, and the dust in the sky was instantly rolled into a spinning yellow dragon and roared towards the back of No Regrets, I wanted to rush out and dismantle him, but I was worried about Lin Tianqi's injuries and endured it.

Lin Tianqi was slashed in the chest, although there was no danger to his life, it was enough for him.

Zhang Feng said fiercely: "Although the martial arts of this person without regrets are not high, but he is scheming, he can actually escape under my eyelids, it seems that it is really not simple, the martial arts are much higher than the rumors in the rivers and lakes, next time I will not let him have any chance." ”

Rushed into the darkness without regrets, didn't think about anything, kept running forward, palpitations, his face was pale, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a large amount of blood, just now in order to cut Lin Tianqi, he slapped Zhang Feng hard, although most of the palm power was turned into escape power, but Zhang Feng's internal force was too tough, and he still suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The six major sects are by no means in vain, and the profound skill of the hero sword Zhang Feng made Wu regret extremely frightened, and he was drenched in cold sweat, and he actually injured him in the air from a few zhang away, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

The forest in the early morning was filled with a heartbreaking soft light, and he opened his eyes without regrets, tidied up his clothes a little, and still walked swaggering in the woods, feeling relaxed and happy, and forgetting the pain of the scars.

The morning mist is shrouded in the dense woods, the fog faintly floats and gradually moves away from the treetops, after the fog dissipates, the forest is clear and clean, countless crystal clear dewdrops reflect the layers of trees, the history is clear, the clear water is dust-free, just precipitating the green yin of the clumps such as the cover, the dew drops are green and green, like a dream, the birds at eight or nine o'clock in the morning chirp happily in the forest.

Breathing the fresh air without regrets, looking at the green in his eyes, he felt full of strength and a happy mood, and couldn't help but jump lightly on the treetops, the breeze was blowing, and he was silently intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, and fell from the treetops to the ground in a chic manner, without bringing up a trace of dust.

The four horses on the mountain road suddenly galloped past, rolling up dust all the way, shattering the tranquility of the early morning, and patted off the dust on his body without regret and said angrily: "Damn, Lao Tzu's good mood has been lost by you, there is still a horse that is more comfortable, and you can't wronged yourself anymore." ”

The galloping horses suddenly turned around, galloped back with a brush, and the four horses stopped neatly in front of Wu Regret, their front hooves raised high, and the four of them were shrewd and vigorous, with the same big knife at their waists, and even about the same age, thin and thin, all in their thirties, and eight eyes as sharp as a knife looked at Wu Regret fixedly.

Their eyes were as sharp as knives, their temples were high and bulging, and the big knives around their waists were tied with red belts, and their hearts without regrets kept sinking slowly, and it seemed that they were coming for themselves again.

"You just have no regrets, we are the four masters of the sword. A man with a scar on his face said in a deep voice with a smile on his face.

No regrets, cold and chilly.

Shendaomen is the largest gang in the south of the Yangtze River, the four heroes of Shendaomen are very famous, they became famous without the slightest luck, they have been in Shendaomen since childhood, more than ten years of struggle and countless bloody battles have created today.

"The relationship between the Divine Sword Sect and the Nangong family has always been good, you can draw the sword!" said another man softly, with the same free and easy smile on his face.

No regrets didn't say anything, slowly pulled out the knife, these days the mood is sad, life is better than death, because that no longer has any meaning, people can't be resurrected after death, many times he even feels bored to find Dugu Wuself to take revenge.

When the real danger came, he found that he still had a strong desire to survive, and he had no chance of escaping in front of the four masters of the divine sword who had experienced a hundred battles and had profound skills!

People in the rivers and lakes, involuntarily, either died under the knife of others, or others died under their own knife, can never hide, can never avoid, there will always be such a day, he clearly feels the bloody and cruel side of the rivers and lakes.

Putting life and death aside without regrets, he clenched the handle of the knife hard, tried his whole body's internal strength, and slashed at the famous four masters of the divine sword without fear, his whole body was wrapped in the light of the knife, and the whistling sound of the blade cutting through the air pierced the silence of the morning.

The four heroes of the divine sword obviously didn't expect that they could have such skills, and there was a look of admiration in their eyes, but when they saw the figures of the four heroes of the divine sword change, the blades of the four heroes of the divine sword couldn't even touch their clothes!

The scar man finally pulled out his sword! The fire knife method shook like countless burning flames in front of Wu Regret, he struggled to block three knives, his wrist was numb from the shock, and before he could breathe, another red and red blade was pressed like lightning, this time the opponent finally split out with all his strength, like a dragon going to sea and like a peng spreading its wings, first a ball of light and then suddenly exploded, no regrets seemed to fall into a raging sea of fire, there was no way back, he gritted his teeth and waved his knife to meet it.

With a "bang", the blades intersected and burst out of blue-white blazing sparks, like a fierce tiger and a green dragon biting together, and the knife without regrets was broken! The opponent's big knife had arrived in front of him, and he could even see the whistling blade lines clearly, and the facial muscles began to contract violently under the stimulation of the cold blade, and death was just around the corner!

At that moment, Wu regret clearly felt that he didn't want to die at all!

At that moment, no regrets knew that he was still young, and there were endless dreams and pursuits that had not been completed!

At that moment, Wu Regret seemed to see Dugu Wuwu holding a stunning beauty in his arms and laughing at him!

At that moment, he was unwilling to accept defeat without regrets!

At that moment, no regrets didn't expect Nangong Yu!

With a "bell", the big knife that was about to cut off Wu Regret's head was suddenly shaken away, and it was deeply inserted into the tree next to it obliquely, the trunk shook slightly, and a few leaves fell leisurely.

"So many people beat one person, it's shameless!" A girl in a goose yellow dress fell in front of the four masters of the divine sword like a butterfly wearing flowers.