"Dead, all dead..."
"Stop it, everyone is dead."
On the street, the last dozen or so players from the Black Slaughter Alliance looked back at the past week in confusion, only to realize that the surviving players from Tiger Wolf Hall had already withdrawn.
And those Jin Yiwei and even the Six Gates who had appeared earlier, and even the soldiers guarding the city, were all standing far away, as if they were sitting on a mountain watching the fight between tigers and watching the excitement.
"Damn it!"
A group of players from the Black Slaughter Alliance suddenly felt chilled and furious. They glanced nervously and fearfully at the Black Wind Village leader who had turned his attention elsewhere. It seemed that he was too lazy to chase them and was about to run away immediately.
However, they wanted to escape, but the players who took over Jiang Dali's mission on the 60th and 70th were not willing to let them go. They all attacked like wolves and tigers, using cold knives in and hot knives out, quickly harvesting the dozens of Tuhei.
Alliance player lives.
"How dare you? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of our Black Slaughter Alliance and the Power Gang?"
The players of the Black Slaughter League who were struggling to resist exclaimed.
"Humph, now that we have taken action, what if we are afraid of a ball, but we can kill the Black Alliance? Have you ever heard of a saying - a black wind arrow, thousands of brothers come to meet each other!"
"So you are killing..."
"Go to hell, you melon. I am an upright disciple of the Wudang Sect. I hate scum like you who bully hundreds of people with guns and surround one person the most!"
"Yes! Brothers, come together, hold them all down and chop them! Don't let any of them go!"
The disciples of the Eight Desolations, No. 670, are like wolves and tigers.
There were those who used Wudang's "Finger Circle Sword Technique", some who used Dian Cang's "Seventy-two Styles of Returning Wind and Dancing Willow Sword Technique", and some who used Duan Jianmen's "Broken Sword Sword Technique". They all swarmed up and surrounded a group of the Black Slaughter Alliance who were yelling and swearing.
player.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Dali was very satisfied with the performance of these wild leeks. He was too lazy to pay attention to the group of Black Slaughter League players who were already doomed to die. He turned to look at Gui Hai Yida, who was walking towards him with a knife in his hand.
Tap tap tap tap!!
Guihai Yida's steps are heavy and fast!
His eyes were as cold as ever, as if there was no emotional warmth at all.
As he continued to get closer, a cold and ruthless sword intent continued to expand, quickly filling and covering Xiang Jiang Dali!
Murderous intent!
The overwhelming murderous intent was as if some ancient strange beast had awakened from its slumber and revealed its claws.
Gui Hai Yida's cold and ruthless face, the two lips that were sharply cut like blades, and the last bit of undiminished warmth hidden in the depths of his cold eyes, everything seemed to indicate the terror of this person.
For a moment, Jiang Dali was also stimulated by this murderous intention and his heart became hot.
The intent and murderous intention of Guihai's sword affected him, and an extremely strong fighting spirit quickly arose from his chest.
A faint and strange smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took a breath and slowly held the big knife beside him.
As soon as he grasped the long black iron knife handle, the blood in Jiang Dali's whole body immediately boiled, like a burning fire, and extremely intense flames gradually surged in his eyes.
The flame is like a blazing emotion and seems to symbolize the love as bright as a summer flower.
In an instant, his whole body momentum changed, and he entered the stage of extreme emotion. A fiery, torrential, and overwhelming extreme emotion sword intent instantly surged out of him, and instantly collided with the opposite ruthless sword intent coming from Guihai Yida!
Chi chi chi——
The two people looked at each other, as if lightning arcs were colliding out of thin air.
Not far away, the masters from the Six Gates and the Jinyi Guards who were looking at the two people all felt that their eyes were inexplicably sore as if they had been blown by the strong wind, tears almost flowed out, and their hearts became even tighter.
This is the divine will of two masters, and their momentum collides.
As a result, the surrounding feng shui is affected by the magnetic field of life and undergoes some changes.
It affects everyone around and has a wonderful feeling.
The air between the two seems to have dropped sharply and seems to be solidifying. But if anyone is between the two of them at this time, they will definitely be struck by the terrifying sword intent in their souls. Maybe even the timid ones will.
I'll be so scared that I wet my pants.
"Such a strong sword intention! This Black Wind Village Master, I didn't expect that he could compete with Yi Dao in terms of sword intention."
Xuanzi's secret agent Haitang stared at Jiang Dali with an extremely solemn expression and a look of disbelief in his eyes.
At this moment, Gui Hai Yidao's cold eyes suddenly showed a wave of emotion.
What made his eyes tremble was not Jiang Dali's strong sword intent, but...
From the opponent's sword intention, he faintly noticed something vaguely familiar.
"Are you a little surprised?"
Jiang Dali smiled lightly and stared at Gui Hai with a sword, "I have seen Ba Dao before."
Gui Hai Yidao's eyes were slightly focused, and his pursed lips were a bit colder.
"Ba Dao has been sealed, but I want to see the Ba Dao of the past."
Jiang Dali continued to add, his eyes seemed to be filled with memories, "What I didn't expect was that Ba Dao had actually taken a step further since the Heartless Knife, and clearly understood the meaning of the Sentient Knife.
This can be said to be the return of affection after being heartless, and he now understands the value of affection, and his skill with the sword has also taken a further step forward.
He called the Passionate Sword the Big Freehand Sword and the Unfeeling Sword the Small Freehand Sword.
The courtyard is filled with freehand brushwork and the fragrance of orange fills the air.
Small freehand painting of a wild dragon dancing on a green hill.
It's a pity that his body is old and his energy and energy are low..."
Jiang Dali shook his head and looked at Gui Hai with a knife, "So he died. He died gloriously, but he was not satisfied. He asked me to help him fulfill a wish.
I wouldn't have deliberately looked for you originally, but now that you've appeared, you should know what he wants to fulfill."
"One knife!"
Haitang's heart tightened, and she stared nervously at Gui Hai Yida, whose aura had become even colder.
She doesn't even know who Ba Dao is.
But now it seems that there is a very important person in Guihai Yida, perhaps his master.
However, Ba Dao died.
Guihai Yida is obviously in something wrong now.
"Do you want to experience the true ruthless killing...?"
Gui Hai Yi Dao's eyes glowed with a chilling cold light as he stared at Jiang Dali. As he spoke, he moved forward suddenly and suddenly drew his sword.
bass!--!
There was a sound that made the soul tremble slightly, like the friction of divine iron from heaven.
Immediately, the cold moon-like sword light passed by like an aurora, as if a ghost was crying, trying to choose people to eat. It shocked the eyes of everyone around them, causing them to yell involuntarily and quickly closed their eyes. They only felt their eyes stinging, as if
It's like being cut by a knife.
A black blade light bloomed from Gui Hai Yida's hand!
This is a knife that no one can describe.
It is a knife that makes people feel cold all over the body when it is released, as if it can only lead to the neck to be killed.
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Many people around who had witnessed the knife had lost their voices, were trembling and terrified, and stood stiffly on the spot, their minds filled with panic and horror.
This is simply not like the knife skills that should be used in the human world, there is no warmth.
It's like how swordsmanship should be, cold, ruthless, harvesting life.
Like a black lightning, or like a life-devouring devil, it suddenly split up in mid-air, completely enveloping and blocking Jiang Dali.
Compared with such a sword, the Five Tigers Cutting Door Knife, the Returning Wind Willow Knife, the Nine Palaces and Bagua Knife, and the positive and negative Liangyi Knife are all worth mentioning and vulnerable to a single blow!
Even masters like Iron Hand present had fear and panic in their eyes, and their whole bodies were trembling with chills.
However, Jiang Dali laughed loudly, and the sound was like a sudden thunder, like an exploding cannonball, exploding in everyone's ears.
At that moment, his sturdy figure rushed out like a wild dragon. The golden sword as huge as a door panel danced in his hand as if it were nothing, and he suddenly drew out the sword.
Buzz——
The giant knife came out, tearing the surrounding air and whipping up the violent wind like an unbridled wild horse galloping, galloping with thunderous momentum, like a giant dragon with golden light all over its body, rushing towards the darkness ahead, which was as chaotic and turbulent as a devil with a ruthless knife
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Sonorous!!
Everyone felt that the gold and black in front of them collided together, making a terrifying roar like thunder and lightning bursting out with enough power, which made everyone's eardrums rumble.
In front of you!
The two intersecting sword lights were like a dazzling and astonishing golden lightning that broke through the darkness, opened a crack in the sky, and then erupted with an earth-shattering sound.
A large number of stone bricks on the ground cracked and exploded under the feet of the two figures passing by.
It was rolled up with violent energy, spun, and then exploded!
No one can describe the moment when the two swords clashed.
Only the two people at war know it.
After Gui Hai's ruthless slashes with his sword were blocked or even broken by Jiang Dali's sword in his extreme state, his sword-holding arm was also violently shaken, and the tiger's mouth cracked and bled.
However, his eyes fell into a more terrifying look of ruthless coldness. The moment he landed, his soles touched the ground, and the impact force was released, shattering the green bricks on the ground.
He turned around, advanced suddenly, and struck out more than thirty knives in an instant.
These more than thirty cuts were completed almost instantly.
It was a skill that he had honed countless times in the Jueqing Villa, and it seemed as natural as breathing and drinking water.
More than thirty terrifying blades of light were like a group of crazy devils, violently rushing towards Jiang Dali, attacking from any angle, like mercury pouring to the ground.
Everyone watching the battle changed their expressions. Their eyes were filled with dark sword light, and their ears were filled with the sound of thousands of terrifying knife whistles.
"Hehehe, hahaha, come on!!"
A huge invisible pressure hit him face to face, making him almost stop breathing. However, Jiang Dali held the knife and let out a laugh as arrogant as the unparalleled devil.
His black hair was flying around his head like flames, and his eyes seemed to condense into two lights that could shine through the darkness. The fighting spirit in his chest boiled and burned, making the extreme realm stronger and more extreme.
He kicked the ground with his feet and bent his knees violently.
The ground shook violently.
Jiang Dali rushed out like a tiger leaping into a stream, his thick and muscular arms suddenly exerting force.
Woo!!!
The golden knife broke through the air, as if someone were drawing a match, like a pale, golden thin strip flashing, rushing towards the cold knife light covering the opposite side like a black curtain...
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