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Chapter 251: One Shot!


"Kill him," all three shouted at the same time.

He drew his sword and rushed forward.

Just now, although the time was not long, they did not act, which caused Meng Chaoran's momentum and sword momentum to climb to the peak in an instant, and at this moment, the sword momentum was completed, and the power was even greater This is something they should not do.

Any opponent must interrupt the momentum accumulated by the opponent and strike at the middle of the stream, so as to benefit one's own side.

But this time, not only did they let each other complete the momentum and sword momentum, but they didn't even have any regrets in their hearts In the face of such a sword, someone will inevitably be injured; But it's a wonderful state of mind to not regret it Although the other party did not speak from beginning to end, such calmness, such calmness, and such persistence have aroused their respect Three figures flew up to meet them In the distance of the "little junior brother", the dark clouds and cool hair were scattered, and they desperately rushed behind him, and the Jiupin Wuzun and the other person who besieged him were also embarrassed and limped.

Meng Chaoran didn't seem to hear any sound at all, with an indifferent and affectionate smile on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his sword The sword light was brilliant and fell with a bang.

Four clusters of sword light, at this moment, suddenly faced each other The air suddenly emitted a brilliant light, and once the four of them faced each other, it was like a huge bomb suddenly exploding, and countless swords flew vertically and horizontally The blazing light refracted the few people who were rushing over and closed their eyes involuntarily Meng Chaoran snorted, and the broken kite flew backwards.

In the other three directions, three screams were issued at the same time The four figures retreated to their original positions almost at the same time, and at this moment, a cloud of blood mist fluttered to the ground in the middle of the convergence, and countless pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground.

Dozens of sword marks were added to the bodies of the three people out of thin air at this moment, and after they landed, they immediately raised their heads and looked at Meng Chaoran.

For some reason, until now, what they cared about was Meng Chaoran's expression.

I don't know if the mask-like indifference on this person's face can be changed after being traumatized They were disappointed.

Meng Chaoran's body trembled slightly, blood flowed in several places on his body, the long sword hung diagonally at his side, and the blood on the tip of the sword was dripping hotly.

On his face, there was still a constant indifference, and the eyes that looked at the three of them were still indifferent and cold.

"Awesome" one of them laughed miserably, and said, "We have seen many masters with higher martial arts than you; But to be so calm, Meng Chaoran, you are the first in the world to die in your hands, and it is not in vain.

Haha" After laughing twice, a bloody arrow suddenly shot out of his chest, and he slowly fell, slammed into the snow, and lost his breath.

There was still a smile on his face.

In the battle just now, Meng Chaoran's sword had already penetrated his chest Meng Chaoran looked at it indifferently, slowly raised his long sword, and said, "Come on."

War is just life and death, and the rivers and lakes are also a road of life and death.

Being able to go with a smile is also a kind of realm."

He actually faced the two remaining enemies and took the lead in issuing a challenge.

"Little junior brother, how are you" The dark clouds were as cool as flying to arrive, the head of Tianwailou was panting at the moment, his hair was scattered, his body was scarred, and even his face was scratched twice.

The remaining seven enemies, almost at the same moment, surrounded the two men in the middle; Everyone is out of breath.

"I can still breathe."

Meng Chaoran smiled faintly, looking at the dark clouds, his eyes were a little less indifferent and a little more concerned.

Only in the face of his relatives will Meng Chaoran's eyes change.

For anyone else, he would not be moved Wuyun Liang gasped for breath, coughed and laughed: "Awe hum, if you want to do something to my Tianwailou without paying a price, how can you haha" "We can afford this price" The Jiupin Martial Venerable who was following closely snorted, trying to suppress the suffocation in his chest as if it was about to explode, and sneered: "If the King of Chu Yan collapses because of this, no matter how much it costs, it will be worth it."

"Collapse" Meng Chaoran said to himself with some mockery, and said with confidence: "My apprentice, I will never collapse" "Shang" The Jiupin Wuzun waved his hand: "Beware of long nights and dreams" "Cough cough cough" On the ground, a snowdrift moved, and then, Tan Tan crawled out of it in a daze, stood up, and looked around.

His eyes, from confused to lucid, were just for a moment.

Then grief and anger jumped up, and without speaking, he pulled out his sword and formed a defensive formation back to back with Meng Chaoran and Wuyun Liang.

Facing him was the female martial artist; Looking at Tan Tan's weird face, making a serious expression, I couldn't help but feel a drum in my heart and a feeling of nausea.

With a shout, the battle broke out again.

Chu Yang and Gu Duxing silently infiltrated the Tianwai Tower, and along the way, under the leadership of Chu Yang, an old horse who knew the way, they were unconscious.

After galloping rapidly for a while, in the snowy front, a purple bamboo swayed in the wind.

"This is Zizhu Garden" Chu Yang touched it extremely carefully: "There has already been a battle here. ” "Chase" Chu Yang took the lead and chased after him.

In the purple bamboo forest, there are traces of fighting at intervals, and in some places, there are blood stains that have not been covered by heavy snow.

Chu Yang's face became more and more heavy.

"The blood here hasn't clotted yet."

When he was almost about to chase out of the purple bamboo forest, Gu Duxing stretched out his hand and touched it, and suddenly his spirit perked up.

In such weather, the blood has not congealed, then it means that the battle has just ended, and there is hope.

Chu Yang's heart was relieved and he accelerated forward.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in front of me, and it seemed that someone was also trying to gallop, and the whirring panting sound was clearly audible.

"What should we do and go up to besiege or return to the sect?"

"What are you kidding when you return to the sect, and it's not over yet."

"It's terrible" One of them had palpitations: "Who would have thought that these two people from Tianwailou would be so strong" "Catch up, or the bastard will be angry again" Chu Yang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he flashed quietly.

I saw two red-clothed men wading through the snow one foot deep and one foot shallow, talking while trying to move.

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"The people of the Divine Sword Pavilion."

Chu Yang snorted coldly, his right hand drooped, and two short swords appeared in his hand, and the next moment, his hand shook, and it had turned into two meteors.

Poof The two men let out a scream and threw themselves into the snow.

They are also at the end of their crossbows, where can they still guard against attacks from behind Chu Yang's body flashed, and he had already passed, and he directly grabbed the hair of one of them with one hand and lifted it up violently.

Two, only one fatal, the other, just left him seriously injured.

Want to ask something.

"People from the Divine Sword Pavilion" Chu Yang only asked one sentence and then stopped.

The pupils in front of me were dilated, and it turned out that there was already more breath out and less breath in.

The dagger was simply stuck in his waist, and it was not said to be fatal; But Chu Yang didn't know that there was also a wound in front of him, but it was Wuyun Liang who slashed him with a sword, and at this moment, he was injured at the same time, and the sword wound was through, and he was actually dead.

"There's a shout over there."

Gu Duxing pricked up his ears and listened quietly.

"Go" Two white shadows and lightning bolts walked out.

As I walked out of a section, suddenly a strange howl came from afar.

Chu Yang's body trembled, and a strange look appeared on his face.

Gu Duxing's face also showed a strange look.

"Oh, I said, eldest sister, don't hit me in the face" A male duck said angrily with a wolf-like voice: "Such a handsome face, don't you feel sorry if you break it?"

"It's Tan Tan's voice."

Chu Yang said excitedly.

A trace of twitching passed over Gu Duxing's coffin face, he was really strange, how strong did he have to be narcissistic to say such powerful words under such a life and death crisis The two men cautiously touched it; I saw that there were several people fighting fiercely in the distance, and the three people who were besieged in the middle and were in danger and covered with injuries were none other than Wuyun Liang, Meng Chaoran, and Tan Tan Looking at the blood that kept splashing, Chu Yang's face suddenly spasmed Meng Chaoran and the three of them have fallen into an absolute disadvantage, and they may die at any time "Calm down," Chu Yang told himself, and then he made a gesture to Gu Duxing.

Gu Duxing nodded quietly and slowly leaned down.

Chu Yang squatted on his legs, suddenly forced, and his body was drawn against the ground, and when he just drew it, Gu Duxing's two palms were full of thrust and slapped his feet.

In normal times, such measures are useless.

But now, the ground was full of snow, and it slid out with a swish.

Dressed in white clothes, white robes, white hair and white eyebrows, it was like a small bag bulging out of the snow, moving rapidly.

A few people in the fierce battle seemed to hear something, but when they turned their heads, they saw a snow-white color, and they didn't see anything.

Although Meng Chaoran and Wuyunliang were still working hard, they both had a sense of despair in their hearts.

They all know that they have run out of oil and are about to run out of support.

The reason why the opponent did not strengthen the offensive was just to try his best to reduce the losses Anyway, the terrain here is open, and if someone comes, you can see it at a glance; And the three of them have absolutely no strength to break out of the encirclement Tan Tan roared angrily, mingling with the female martial artist in front of him; This female martial artist is much taller than him, but she was injured before, and she fought fiercely with Wuyun Liang several times in the snow, and out of ten percent of her strength, she has already gone seventy percent.

In addition, it is located on a plateau, which is extremely cold, and women's bodies are even more uncomfortable; I couldn't take this guy for a while.

What especially made her angry was that this ugly ghost actually cherished his own face very much, and would rather take a sword on his shoulder than let his face be scratched "Sister, please, if you want to kill me in a while, don't scratch my face" Tan Tan felt that there was no hope, and begged with a sad face: "I haven't found a daughter-in-law yet" The female martial artist was almost angry by what he said At this moment, she suddenly saw an unbelievable phenomenon and couldn't help blurting out exclaim Behind that Nine-Rank Martial Venerable, there was a piece of snow, and he stood up suddenly, and a sword seemed to come out of the netherworld, like the fury of the Thunder God, and stabbed at the vest of this Nine-Rank Martial Venerable To be continued: