When Xu Fengnian drove the sword twelve, running alone with a knife, Han Mink Temple did not pay too much attention to this son, pretending to use the power of yin matter, it is not worth mentioning, the sword control of the Wu family's sword mound, compared to his own red snake and dragon, can not be called how to be superior, people and cats pay more attention to the distance between Xu Fengnian and the biphasic yin, since the two sides have the same mind, it is not surprising that they feed each other and cultivate, Han Mink Temple wants to know how long the two bodies can be stretched, the previous yin dormant snow, and Xu Fengnian is more than 30 zhang different, at this time Xu Fengnian seems to be alone, The feminine thing of the red robe is actually far away like a shadow, the pace is the same, ethereal and ephemeral, the feminine thing is dressed in a spacious robe, such as the play shaking water sleeves, flowing clouds and water, always maintaining eighteen zhang, not far from an inch not nearly a millimeter, it seems that eighteen zhang is the best distance between the two to cultivate for circulation.
After unsheathing a knife and removing the armor, Xu Fengnian did not rush to make a second knife, within ten zhang outside the three zhang, the twelve sword fetus was perfect Deng Tai'a gave the sword, dazzling, the trajectory was weird, and the swordsmanship was at the peak, but it was the eight-character program, the mind was tied to it, and the tip of the sword was pointed, Xu Fengnian actually revealed his shortcomings, and did the opposite, deliberately distracted, and let the flying sword spin and smash it indiscriminately, like a child fighting, a shrew closed her eyes and scratched her face, and there was no orderly demeanor in the chaos at all, Han Diao Temple sneered in his heart, walked leisurely, stretched out his index finger, Volleying pointed and pointed, and without waiting for a sword to get close, it bounced out.
Originally, if Xu Fengnian dared to concentrate on the sword, with Han Mink Temple's perception of the realm of Xuan, he would have to let this kid suffer enough, finger Xuan, and ask for immortality, that is just a biased statement that the world respects Taoism, referring to Xuan Xuan, far more than that, everything runs with rituals, as big as the tide rises and falls, the moon is full and the moon is lacking, as small as the flowers bloom and fall, the wind rises and falls, and the body bears the finger Xuan, just like the snow falling in the sky, in the eyes of Han Mink Temple, as long as the line of sight, a snowflake falls and does not fall, and there are wisps of clear trajectory in his eyes, This wonderful trajectory of the shade, and the level of the Xuan realm, the first into the Xuan, is blurred, long into the Xuan, the cultivation is gradually thicker, it becomes clearer, Wu Jiajian Mound when the nine swords broke 10,000 horses, most of the battle died, of which Wu Cao'an, the realm is only in the upper middle, the life stops at the Xuan, compared to the two celestial phenomena in the same door, not the same day, but the grassland battle, the nine people joint sword, but he is a well-deserved "sword tip", the sword blade killed a full 3,700 horses, until Wu Cao'an died of exhaustion, Only to replace the position of the tip of the sword by someone else, Wu Cao'an, as the sword servant of that generation of sword crown, followed the master out of the mound experience, never with people martial arts, after the sword crown became famous, celibate in the east of the Jieshi, west view of the river to the east to look at the sea, overnight straight into the finger Xuan, and finally rushed to the source of the river, one person and a sword followed the river to the east, when the sea, the finger Xuan climbed to the top, no wonder the descendants joked that Wu Cao'an completed the things that other martial artists did in their lives in just 20 days.
You use the Yin Celestial Phenomenon Cultivation as a confrontation with the enemy Han Mink Temple, that is to kill yourself, and ask me Han Mink Temple with a finger Xuan, although it is already ingenious, deliberately finding another way, it is just delaying the death period.
Han Mink Temple was familiar with the respective habits of the twelve flying swords in the half-burnt incense, so he began to clean up the mess, stepped down with a heavy foot, stretched the thumb and index finger of the left hand and two fingers, and unexpectedly held the tail of a flying sword, regardless of the trembling of the flying sword, the two fingers and fingers were knocked together, and the sword was broken suddenly, the red silk of the right hand was flicked, and the fish was fished in the troubled waters, and one hand was stretched out, and it was wrapped around the narrow double swords, and pulled back, and the double swords twisted into a ball in the palm of the human and cat fists.
Han Diao Temple casually discarded the flying sword that was completely destroyed, boiled green plums and chopped bamboo horses and peach blossoms, and sneered at them: "Deng Tai'a uses these twelve swords to be counted." ” Xu Fengnian's mood was not wavering, his right hand swayed, and finally his mind pulled the remaining nine swords, and smashed it into the Han Mink Temple in the air with the momentum of the immortal stroking the big top, and the Beiliang knife in his left hand was indomitable, and the green dragon in his sleeve stabbed the Han Mink Temple.
The black-clothed man cat had a calm face, and the sword rain splashed down, but he stepped out of the sword formation in one step, although the nine flying swords hit his back after falling short, but Han Mink Temple turned a blind eye to it, and just strode towards the sleeve green, and slapped the strong qi that bloomed from the Beiliang knife with one palm, and the gang qi exploded in all directions, even if the silver thread of Han Mink Temple's temples was blown wantonly, the human cat still pushed the tip of the Beiliang knife with the palm of his hand, and his five fingers became hooks, clenching the Beiliang knife, "Beiliang Tie rode the Beiliang knife, changed people, and that's it." ” Without waiting for Xu Fengnian to let go, Han Diao Si raised his hand and kicked Xu Fengnian in the abdomen, Xu Fengnian himself seemed to be fine, and the surrounding snow was rippling like an oil pot, and the ground was even more cracked, Han Diao Temple frowned, since this kid was carrying an unsheathed sword behind him, he was still unwilling to give up the knife, Han Diao Si's palm drove the tip of the knife, retracted it back, the handle of the knife was like hitting a bell, and it hit Xu Fengnian's heart hard, Xu Fengnian was only pale, and the yin thing in the vermilion robe outside the eighteen zhang was already spurting out a mouthful of scarlet blood, where would Han Mink Temple show mercy, Turned around and swept a whip leg on Xu Fengnian's shoulder, Xu Fengnian was blown by a strong wind like rootless duckweed, and his feet flew out sideways from the ground, but because he held the knife tightly, his almost empty body wanted to go, Han Mink Temple and Xu Fengnian were vertical and horizontal, and between the two sides was the Beiliang knife with no tip left, and the nine flying swords were like moths to the fire, but they were all thrown out of the thick paper of the lantern, and they were not allowed to get close to the wick of the human cat.
When he was about to wrap Xu Fengnian's palm, the latter suddenly held the handle of the knife with both hands, thinking that Beimang met a land tornado, the wind rose, and he shook the blue sky, and he took his life to practice the sword again and again, Xu Fengnian's human shape at this moment was like a tornado on the ground, and the flesh and blood were blurred between the palms of his hands in an instant, Han Diao Temple responded to all changes with the same, let go of the tip of the knife, and let the blade in his palm roll and rage, his eyes were gloomy, and his voice was soft and penetrating, "What a dragon scroll hidden in a wine fairy cup, it has some meaning, no wonder Li Chungang will be impressed by you." ” Han Diao Temple was about to kill the killer, a green coat dragged the gun in the southeast direction, Han Diao Temple's finger Xuan finally showed his grandeur, like snow heavier than frost, it was in the blink of an eye with his own divine will to crush one of the flying swords Xu Fengnian's mind, Xuan Lei a sword swept straight to drag the gun woman, the woman with a delicate face shook her wrist subtly, the moment the world moved the gun out of a brilliant spear flower, one-handed drag the gun turned into a two-handed instant, a shot swept thousands of troops, smashed on the Xuanlei flying sword, banged loudly, the woman rebounded with the help of the instant gun, her body was like a spinning top, dodging the edge of the flying sword, Spun out a forward arc trajectory, stepped on the ground on tiptoes, jumped high, and smashed a shot towards Han Mink Temple with a momentum of ten thousand jun, all of this seems complicated, but it is an instantaneous change, Han Mink Temple seems to know that it is unrealistic to kill Xu Fengnian with a blow, so he lost his interest in entanglement, retracted his hand and flicked his fingers, and flicked the tornado Beiliang knife in his palm to the instant gun, not even giving a man and a woman a gap to retract their strength, their steps were elegant, one hand gently pushed on Xu Fengnian's chest, and one hand volleyed in the air, and directly repelled the two of them, A shot can not be driven to the retreating blue bird in the air to rotate the body of the gun, the tip of the gun on the ground a little in an instant, not waiting for the feet to land, in the air is another shot smashed to Han Diao Temple's neck, Han Diao Temple snorted coldly, although only two moves, obviously the human cat has been tired of this female doll does not know the height of the provocation, the left hand is a few inches below the tip of the instant gun, the foot is lightly walked, walk a semicircle, the moment of the gun to completely unload the strength, suddenly deceived forward, to the body of the floating woman in Tsing Yi on the shoulder on the shoulder, There is no majestic celestial phenomenon cultivation for the woman immediately broke the kite and flew away, Han Diao Temple held the instant gun, and threw it at the woman's falling ground, the speed was so fast that there was no whistling weather at all, just quietly, the blue bird was no longer a woman who fought in the reeds outside Xiangfan City, a shot seemed to be straight through the chest to kill, the heart was clear, the footsteps were volleyed, and it was actually in the air to slide backwards steadily, hasty but not embarrassed, holding the blunt round gun head with both hands, the body fell obliquely to the ground, and stepped out of a mud puddle, Stubbornly stopped the decline, his eyes were red, the meridians were retrograde, and he lifted the gun in an instant, and ran towards Han Mink Temple again.
It's really not afraid of death.
No matter how her life experience is, God finally shows mercy to him, so that there will always be someone in this world, no matter how far or near he is, it is worth her in this life, even if she dies and lives, she still does not take a step back.
The most crazy woman in the world is a woman.
Probably infected by the woman in Tsing Yi, Lu Song, Wang Lin and others, who were still a little nervous and at a loss, finally woke up, no need to make a sound, when the two cavalry generals took the lead in rushing and killing, the elite cavalry under the command of both sides launched a silent charge almost at the same time, there was no shouting and courage, there was no violent shouting and killing, only the sound of horses' hooves.
Han Mink Temple can ignore the young woman's family heirloom spear fairy king embroidery, you can ignore the death rush of those ant riders, but you can't ignore the white-headed man's quiet retreat, when I Han Mink Temple is who is the Qinglou woman You ointment the child spent money to hook up a few times, only to know that the family background is not enough, just think about the whole body and retreat Han Mink Temple The killing machine is getting thicker, suddenly squinting, finally came, the people and cats turned a blind eye to the inverted gun, ignored the violent sound of horses' hooves, stopped and stood, looking at the carriage due east, There is a simple Taoist robe that is not as luxurious and bright as Longhu Mountain, and the middle-aged Taoist is carrying three swords, only to see him stretch out his hand to touch the top sword box behind his back, with a smile on his face, "There are distant friends knocking on the firewood on a snowy night, and I heard that Xiao Bark is the most pleasant." ” It is said to be a small bark, but it is not small.
The sword idiot Wang Xiaoping handed out the sword, and there was a rumbling and continuous rapid thunder inside and outside the city.
Wang Xiaoping practiced swords at the beginning, and he was determined that as long as I made a sword, after the sword was released, before the sword was collected, it was a land fairy, a sword in hand, and the immortals were like floating clouds to me.
Therefore, this sword has nothing to do with the heavens, and has nothing to do with the realm at all, since Wang Xiaoping practiced the sword, he is known for the purity of the sword heart, even Hong Xixiang also admired, even if the young master at that time had not yet enlightened himself to know the reincarnation of Lu Zu, but the vision of riding a bull, how could he be bad The small bark sword starts from Wang Xiaoping and ends in the Han Mink Temple, such as a long rainbow hanging in the heaven and earth.
Blocking the road outside Shenwu City, Han Diao Temple is the first time to show a solemn expression, Han Diao Temple can squeeze into the ranks of ten people in the world, relying on his unparalleled advantage in the realm of fighting, it is comparable to Deng Tai'a's finger Xuan, and he can kill the celestial phenomena without permission, so as long as you don't step into the land immortals high above, like the Yin in the vermilion robe, you will never enter his eyes, let alone Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who took the initiative to retreat in danger.
But Wang Xiaoping, a kendo talent who lived for the sword and did not hesitate to die for the sword, is different.
Han Diao Temple respected the sword hanging in the air, but it did not give birth to fear, waved his sleeves, his arms were like snake holes, and the red ropes were like small snakes raising his head to demonstrate, sneering.
This sword can't be hidden, Han Diao Temple doesn't want to dodge, he is trapped in a big siege full of murderous machines, in the face of everyone's endless fierce means, especially at this time Wang Xiaoping's sword momentum is like a rainbow, he still smiled, raised his hand to raise the red rainbow, shot into the air, and competed with Xiao Bark.
A loud bell resounded through the heavens and the earth The city wall of Shenwu City shook again, and the snow in the cracks in the wall was once again unsafe and fell.
The dust was flying, the black mud and white snow were intertwined, and after the dust settled, Han Mink Temple was safe and sound, but the scarlet wrapped around his arms seemed to fade by a point or two.
Han Diao Temple tugged at the corners of his mouth, and laughed loudly: "Wang Xiaoping, does your sword count as killing Jiaolong and two swords, you might as well use them together."
After the three swords, I will skin and debone you, so that Wudang will lose a peak. ” As she spoke, everyone knew that the red spear in the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi was against the back of the old eunuch's heart, but she didn't seem to be able to move the flesh into the flesh.
In an instant, the gun bent out of a striking arc, almost a full moon, which shows the fierceness of the delicate woman.
Seeing that Wang Xiaoping was indifferent, Han Diao Temple knew that with the heart of this Wudang sword idiot, he would not be provoked by words, and he would no longer talk nonsense, so he turned his head and smiled calmly: "Female doll, you are not afraid of breaking Wang Xiu's precious relics."
On the roof of the carriage, the arc of the dead man's bow was especially better than the instant gun, and once the string broke, two iron arrows shot at the old eunuch who had been invincible with lightning speed.
After the boy used his double arrows, he staggered back two steps, pulled the bow and burst the blood vessels in his right arm, and suddenly a string of blood flowers bloomed, his face was colorless, and his eyes were fixed on the damn immortal human cat.
"The elegant name of the sun and the moon stand side by side, and the common name is double flying on the couch."
The name of the son is to be learned and exquisite, elegant and vulgar, and the young man likes it very much and is very satisfied.
Han Mink Temple took a step back, the martial artist pulled out the mountains and rivers with all his strength, but if he added another weight to the mountains and rivers, he could also crush people, and the moment the gun was already bent to the extreme, the gun immediately collapsed, and the woman in Tsing Yi swung back, rolling out of six or seven zhang, a Tsing Yi was no longer clean, covered with filth and mud, and he got up with difficulty, holding the falling instant gun, and the previous inverted instant, that was the Wang family's unique mastery, Chen Zhibao plum green to purple was also born here, but it was used in his hand, and the blue was far better than the blue.
Wang Xiu's lifetime, the biggest regret is that he failed to have his own son to inherit a unique school, so he taught the foreign surname disciple Chen Zhibao, because the Wang family's marksmanship, need the support of the strong physique, pay attention to the countercurrent of the qi machine, is the domineering and unparalleled wild way, the most hurtful body, the woman's physique is already feminine, so yin damage acts, it is tantamount to adding insult to injury, and later Chen Zhibao killed the teacher and became famous, Wang Xiu's death was far from being as dead as the outside world thought.
The blue bird held the relic for a moment, spit out turbid air, and swallowed back the dirty blood.
The dead deserve to die.
Han Mink Temple lightly grasped an iron arrow close to his eyebrows, and sighed, because the second iron arrow was missing, even with his almost unparalleled keenness, he could not find out.
He threw out the iron arrow that had already appeared, and pierced the head of a distant horse, falling to the ground.
Han Diao Si turned his head and glanced at the young woman holding the gun and charging power, and no longer looked at it, his eyes looked indifferently at the brave cavalry who rushed to kill with the momentum of black pressing, and said to himself, "Can't people and cats scare people like this?"
Han Diao Temple rises from the ground, castration and Wang Xiaoping's small bark a sword is the same, how can the general strong cavalry can compete, a foot down, will be a person and a horse lazy waist obliquely stepped off, the dead behind the horse did not have time to deviate the direction, without hesitation to raise the spear suddenly, Han Diao Temple did not shoot at all, straight forward, will bounce away the iron horse that carries the huge momentum of the war horse running a spear, the whole war horse crashed straight into the Han Diao Temple, like a head hit the copper wall and iron wall, the war horse was killed immediately, the horseman with superb equestrian skills fought to the death, and jumped up on the back of the horse, A knife split, no movement of Han Mink Temple, instantly split the body, before countless blood clots landed, Han Mink Temple had continued to move forward, the third horse in a straight line slightly sideways, with intuition a knife to the head of the black-clothed eunuch, only to lift the knife, just to Han Mink Temple one hand to push on the side of the war horse, even people with horses to the horizontal suspension of the throw, and the pond fish sideways riding, fell to the ground together, if only this horizontal sound of the death knell, with the ability of the two horsemen will not die with the horse, but the shot of the man and cat, how ruthless, the red silk wrapped around the arm goes back and forth, It is like splitting the corpses of two brave horsemen on the spot.
Han Diao Temple did not give the first line of cavalry a chance to turn around and return to the pistol, and fought and retreated, clearly to kill a large number of cavalry with his own strength.
In the sight of the second group of horsemen, such as iron wire cutting tender tofu, Wang Lin's heavy armor and iron horse, Lu Song's light horse, are all so fragile.
Wang Lin passed by, and one arm left his body with the copper hammer.
If it weren't for Lu Song, who arrived urgently, to block the red silk with a spear, Wang Lin would have followed in his footsteps and tore his limbs.
The two leading horsemen survived and fought side by side, but instead of staying away from the battlefield, they continued to lean towards the human cat, one of the three major demons of the Spring and Autumn Period.
Ren Shanyu gritted his teeth, held the axe that followed her delicate body with a serious inconsistencies, and took the lead in reinforcing her, and behind her, the Hu Cong, who was secretly raised by Beiliang, followed the delicate woman to rise and fall and float towards the battlefield where flesh and blood were flying.
Caught in the place where the whole army will die, the general will die first.
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The general is dead, the captain dies again, the captain dies, and the soldier dies Distance.
Xu Fengnian squatted on the ground, the Beiliang knife was inserted aside, the palms of his hands were unbearable, and he almost saw white bones.
Xu Fengnian turned his head and asked softly: "A stick of incense, is it enough?"
The vermilion-robed feminine nodded.
Xu Fengnian picked up a handful of snow and buried his face in the snow.
After standing up, he probably noticed that the blood snow wiped his face, and the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became, and he raised his arm and wiped it with his sleeve.
Grabbed the Northern Liang Knife.
To be continued: