Some people may think that the two of them are too calm and even experienced, yes, whether it is Yin Wuji, a freak who has always refused to see people, or Zhang Jinjiu, a pervert who is extremely lustful and likes mothers and daughters, they have experienced several lives and deaths, and this feeling of disaster is coming, both of them are veterans and have a lot of experience. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, in fact, the most common response between the two is to die and not die, find a backer, and let themselves escape, but this time the pressure on the two of them is too great, so they are very aware that selling teammates at this time is self-defeating, and only by cooperating with each other, this kind of action that is usually impossible for the two of them to do is to be put to death and reborn.

At this time, Yin Wuji suddenly slapped his right hand back lightly, Zhang Jinjiu saw it, his face turned green with fright, for fear that he would do something stupid, but without Yin Wuji, he gently pushed Zhang Jinjiu away, and he himself retreated.

With Zhang Jinjiu's efforts just now, Yin Wuji only felt that he had reached an unprecedented peak state, and even he felt that he could completely single-handedly challenge the traces that looked strong in front of him and did not look like a human for eternity.

But that kind of femininity has always restrained his impulse, and he always felt that it was right not to collide with the Traces of the Ages at this time, so just facing the Traces of the Ages of Terror, blocking the heavens and the earth with the killing machine, it was almost a sword with the feeling of the Sword Saint Destroying the Heaven and the Earth Sword Twenty-three, and Yin Wuji was still careful to dodge after the great advance of his skill could break through the blockade of the killing machine, which was due to his habits all along, as well as his cultivation of kung fu and hidden secrets.

But it's a pity that the eternal scar didn't burp directly like the Sword Master, he took a step forward and stabbed again, which was also not very heavy, not very fast, not even the quality of an ordinary swordsman like fast, accurate, and ruthless, but the feeling of killing the world and blocking the world can already kill nine percent of all the swordsmen in time.

Yin Wuji retreated again, and the traces of the past had already disdained or sneered when he encountered this situation: "Coward" two words, but now he doesn't, he is still expressionless, and he is still forward with another knife.

Yin Wuji's face became ugly, but he faintly felt that the state of the trace at this time was very unkind to him, and it was not like he took the initiative to take out his hole cards to surrender himself and Zhang Jinjiu, but something unknown happened, and now he didn't have any other thoughts at all, Gen Du didn't care about any divine spirit, and his only thought was to kill himself and Zhang Jinjiu.

"Damn Zhang Jinjiu, what did he do to Scar Eternal? This damn idiot, a beast with a brain on a sperm worm, he wouldn't have raped Scar Eternal's wife in the illusion just now, right?" Yin Wuji thought fiercely, but at this time, he didn't hide anymore, but stood in place and chose to take it.

In fact, in the art of war, one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, he exhausted my surplus, so the truth of the restraint Yin Wuji didn't know, he saw that the trace of the ancient is so fierce every time he shot with all his strength, why don't you want to wait until after his three moves, exhaustion of strength, and then take the opportunity to counterattack, you must know that the sword master can play a move to destroy the world and destroy the sword twenty-three and then he can enter the reincarnation of reincarnation, but the madman of the trace of the ancient times has played three times, (although the power cannot be compared, it is much weaker) Does he not want to die?

Yin Wuji even felt that the traces of the ages had gone crazy, even if he could kill himself like this, he himself would definitely not escape death, everyone is the pride of the sky, the future immortals, why joke about their precious lives, how precious the lives of the immortals are, how can they be compared with the angry puppeteer, bleeding five steps, the kind of puppeteer in the world, even the life of the emperor Lao Tzu is not as valuable as ours.

But he has no choice, the traces of eternity have firmly entangled him, and he has to be separated from life and death.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Yin Wuji scolded angrily three times, helpless, he wanted to continue to dodge at this time, but he felt that if he was hiding, what he would usher in was not the trace of exhaustion, but the terrifying demon of the next level, that's right, even people like Yin Wuji felt that the trace of the eternal was too ruthless and evil at this time, and it was a demon among demons!

Therefore, he was helpless and ruined.

He stood up again, as if he had returned to the day when he first learned martial arts, and his palms were clamped forward, he didn't plan to hit with his palms and exchange his life for his life, because he knew that he was already dying, if he really did this, he would definitely dare to change with him, he and Trace Qiangu would die together, so that Zhang Jinjiu could escape, and a fool would follow such a thing.

At this time, Yin Wuji clamped hard, but it happened to hit the knife that had been traced through the ages, but it was a classic case of empty-handed entry into the white blade. But this is only the beginning, and it can't make Yin Wuji feel the slightest joy at all, because there is nothing to be happy about holding a knife that looks very slow and can be seen very clearly, if the people on the side see it and think that the two of them are acting!

The surrounding killing machines surged over fiercely, and the invisible sword qi spread from everywhere to converge towards the watermelon knife in Yin Wuji's hand, and the power of these sword qi could only be seen from the appearance when they came, and everything that was blocked in front of them within a radius of five miles, whether it was grass or trees, or mountains and rocks, all passed through, and the power left behind exploded when the blocked thing turned into dust.

The explosions around him continued, but it was a pity for Zhang Jinjiu, who was pushed aside by Yin Wuji at this time, the demon of his whole body essence was planted on Yin Wuji's body at this time, not to mention that he was powerless, and he was not much stronger, in the face of so many and terrifying knife qi, Zhang Jinjiu could only dodge in embarrassment, and even used tricks such as rolling on a lazy donkey.

"It's okay, this is not the first time, I will definitely be able to escape alive and continue to go back to a happy life!" Zhang Jinjiu comforted himself while rolling. But his face had already turned red, and he hadn't been so embarrassed for a long time since he had achieved his skills.

At this time, as the knife qi converged on the knife in Yin Wuji's hand, Yin Wuji felt the pressure, and even began to bleed from both eyes, ears, and even the seven orifices.

He roared, but it was not as weird and feminine as before, and all the power of his body poured into his palms.

As the power of the palms and the sword continued to collide, emitting an incomparably strong pressure, even the sky began to change color, and the wind surged, and the clouds were blown away, and soon it became cloudless. (To be continued.) )