Zhang Yuxu's swordsmanship is like a Milky Way.

Under the storm of the sword, the Milky Way was light and dark, but never extinguished.

The light is always there.

Finally, in the sword force, the light seemed to have discovered a very small flaw under the overwhelming force, but it was just a fleeting flaw, so the Milky Way flashed by.

The two separated again, Qingtian looked down and saw that the position of his heart was a little red, but it was just a little, and it did not hurt his life.

Life and death are only in a flash.

The moment the sword stabbed his heart, he had retreated, and the tip of the sword cut open the skin and penetrated the flesh and blood, only a slight distance from his heart.

But he still avoided it. In his own words, he was at the peak of his age, physical strength, techniques, mind, and all aspects. He used all the peak powers to save his life.

Zhang Yuxu was also stabbed in the body.

This knife cut his neck, and it only cut his flesh. If Qingtian had not retreated at that time, Zhang Yuxu would have stabbed Qingtian to death with one sword, and Qingtian would have cut off his neck with one sword.

"You're really not afraid of death?"

Qingtian asked this question again.

Zhang Yuxu was gasping for breath. Enough blood had flowed out of her body. If she didn't treat her, she might not need to continue to kill her, nor would she need to kill her. The bleeding could make him die. However, his eyes became calmer.

Zhang Yuxu's answer was: "If you die, you will be destroyed by the demon, and if I die, you will be born with the Tao."

Qingtian was silent for a moment and said, "A fool."

Zhang Yuxu said: "There are all fools like me on Longhu Mountain, so there is a Taoist heritage."

Qingtian asked: "Do you know what Tao is?"

Without waiting for Zhang Yuxu to answer, Qingtian stepped forward and said as he walked: "My master said that the winner determines everything, the winner determines the Tao, and the loser does not even have the chance to admit it. People standing on high places say that it is colder to the high places, and a group of ants will empathize. Will people on high places give up the high places?"

Zhang Yuxu smiled, and that smile was a response.

Qingtian slashed out with a knife: "I see your way, how can you defeat my way!"

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from behind him.

"Sir, Brother, save me!"

The sword that Qingtian stopped in the air. He turned around and saw the third junior sister Chu Dong being raised by the scholar who sold characters with one arm and thrown hard to the ground.

With a bang, Chu Dong hit the ground with his back. She shouted and rolled, and Tang Pidi stepped down and then stepped into the air.

One foot fell to the ground, like a heavy mountain.

"court death!"

Qingtian turned around and rushed forward. The man rose into the air and slashed at Tang Pidian with a knife.

At the same time, the injured Yaobei and Quinan rushed over at the same time and reached out to pull Chu Dong up.

"You guys go."

Qingtian said loudly: "I am the eldest brother, please listen to me."

At this time, Chu Dong was obviously seriously injured, his face turned pale like paper. Only then did she realize how severe the damage was that Tang Pidian's elbow hit just now.

The more I hit, the more I feel that my physical strength is exhausted. The more I hit, the more I feel that my internal organs are hurting.

"Senior Brother, let's go together!"

Chu Dong roared.

Qingtian said without looking back: "Before going south, I said, "You listen to your elder brother, and you will protect your life."

He slashed with one knife and one knife, which was obviously stronger than Chu Dong.

Tang Pidian seemed to flash back and forth in a sword curtain. As long as he made a slight mistake, every knife could determine life and death.

After retreating seven or eight steps in a row, Tang Pidian took advantage of the situation to pull out two knives from the corpse of Luoxi beside him.

The left-handed knife blocked upwards, the right-handed knife swept away, and then Tang Pidian knocked and twisted the handle of the two swords, and the two swords became like a spear.

This time, it was Tang Pipi's turn to attack.

The double-headed sword turns into an iron spear, and the iron spear turns into a star rain.

In front of Qingtian, a star shone.

Qingtian's sword resisted it one after another, and the sound had become a piece of magic, and Mars burst out in front of him.

At this moment, Qingtian roared angrily.

He suddenly rushed forward, like a diving action, avoiding Tang Pidian's straight stab and sweeping at Tang Pidian's legs with one knife.

Tang Pidian's eyes trembled, his feet exerted force, pulled up his body, and stabbed his two-headed swords in his palm in mid-air.

With a puff, the two blades were inserted into Qingtian's back.

I thought Qingtian would lose his power of resistance when he was injured, but he seemed to have expected this to happen. He forced his body to flip and used the power of flipping to snatch the double-headed knife from Tang Pideng's hand.

Then he threw out the wide-back knife in his right hand. The distance between the two was only half a foot. The knife was extremely fast and the speed was out of hand. Moreover, the knife was heavy and powerful, and it reached Tang Pidian in an instant.

The man was still in the air, and Tang Pidian's eyes suddenly widened.

He didn't expect that his opponent would use such a life-and-death fighting style. Qingtian wanted to use his serious injury to exchange for Tang Pi's life.

Bang!

In the air, Tang Pidi clasped his hands together and clamped the wide-back knife with a snap.

The knife was still thrusting forward in his palm. The tip of the knife pierced the clothes in front of him and poked into his body.

The wound left at the tip of the knife was not very big, and the wound was not fatal. However, this time, it was the closest Tang Pidi had to die.

If his reaction was a little slower, the knife would pierce into his heart and even penetrate his body.

The huge force also changed Tang Pidian's direction. He should have fallen, but was hit by the force from the knife and flew backwards.

Tang Piddi, who landed on the ground, kept clamping the knife with both hands. After stopping, he sent out his hands and pulled out the knife.

Qingtian, who was already struggling to stand up, saw this scene and his eyes were shocked. He felt that it was incredible and there was no reason for this. Even if he had taken the knife by himself, he would not be able to handle it.

He thought no one in the world could handle such a knife.

But he was not upset, nor was he only disappointed. He tried hard to stretch his hand back, holding the double-headed knife, and pulling the knife out of his back little by little.

Qingtian glanced at the weapon in his hand. It was Yaobei's sword and his junior brother's sword.

For some reason, he turned around and looked at Zhang Yuxu, grinned and shouted at Zhang Yuxu.

"Hey! That little Taoist, he is better than you, and the one before is better than you... But I admire you the most."

He clenched his double-headed knife.

"My master said that the people in the Central Plains are very bad and treacherous."

Qingtian slowly let out a sigh and said with a smile: "It can be seen from his appearance that it is indeed the case... Although he is very bad and very bad, he is our master and the one who adopted us, so he said that if he helps him do this, he will be both kind and grudges, and we must do it."

"Little Taoist!"

Qingtian slowly turned around and looked at Zhang Yuxu and said loudly: "I probably can't go to Longhu Mountain, so I want to kill you!"

He roared wildly and rushed towards Zhang Yuxu.

Zhang Yuxu looked down at the incomplete sword in his hand, and suddenly laughed.

"Your master is not as good as my master."

He rushed towards Qingtian.

On the other side, Quinan and Yaobei rushed forward with Chu Dong. When they heard the shouts, they turned around and found that the senior brother covered in blood rushed towards the Taoist again.

"Save the eldest brother."

Chu Dong shouted: "We will save our senior brother!"

Yaobei, who had broken his right arm, glanced at Quinan, his eyes a little red.

"You guys go."

As soon as he let go, he used his left hand to wrap Chu Dong's back, and there was a knife in the package.

This knife was their master's knife, and the master told them to use this knife to cut off the head of his junior brother on Longhu Mountain.

Yaobei held the package in his left hand, bitten it with his mouth and opened it, swung it forward, and the cloth wrapped in a long knife floated up.

He grabbed the hilt of the knife with his left hand and rushed towards Zhang Yuxu.

Que Nan stood there with Chu Dong, but Chu Dong's eyes kept looking in the direction of her senior brother.

Sometimes, the relationship between men and women cannot be explained clearly.

She herself didn't understand whether her feelings for her senior brother were the elder brother, the man she loved, or the person like her father.

Yaobei lowered his head and rushed forward, waved his left knife out to look at Zhang Yuxu from behind.

But Mr. Ye is still there.

Mr. Ye slapped out with a palm, Yaobei bent over and avoided, trying to get under Mr. Ye's arm.

Mr. Ye pressed his palm down and slapped Yaobei's left shoulder with a click, and the left shoulder was broken with a crack.

Yaobei fell to the ground and howled in pain, but his eyes became even redder.

Both his arms were broken, he fell to the ground, and roared and kicked his legs a few times.

Suddenly, he turned his head, bit the hilt of the knife, stood up with his head, lowered his body, and bit the hilt of the knife tightly and continued to rush forward.

They are wolf.

They are wolf from the northern part of the Seychelles.

They are cruel and ruthless. They do not take other people's lives seriously. When they fight to the death, they do not take their own lives seriously.

When the wolf pack wants to bite something to death, it only has this idea in its mind.

At this moment, Zhang Yuxu was fighting hard. Yaobei rushed behind Zhang Yuxu, turned his head, and used a knife to hit Zhang Yuxu's back.

Bang!

The knife was pinched in the air.

Ye Jianzhu arrived first, and took a step to block Yaobei. He pinched the long sword with a few fingers, and Yaobei seemed to hit the mountain.

Ye Zhanzhu exerted force on his fingers and pulled out the long knife. Yaobei's teeth were broken for two moments, and his mouth was covered with blood.

He roared at Mr. Ye like a wild beast, screaming ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He seemed to feel that he could scare Mr. Ye away with such a roar, so that he would be safe.

Ye Zhanzhu looked at the knife in his hand, held it with both hands, and tried to break it with force.

After a crisp sound, the knife was broken by him.

The knife was broken, and Yaobei's eyes seemed to be protruding, and he roared at Ye Jianzhu heart-wrenchingly.

In the distance, Quinan glanced at the people around him, and they all knew it was impossible to leave.

"Senior Sister..."

Quinan suddenly said to himself, "Now...is it like when we went out to kill someone for the first time, the six of us were surrounded by a woman holding a child. Her eyes were blood-red and red, as if they were about to protrude, and they screamed at us, thinking... that would scare us away."

Hearing this sentence, Chu Dong's face changed suddenly.

That year, outside a small village in the north of the Seitoui.

The young mother was holding the child in her arms, surrounded by six of them, and it was indeed very similar to the current surrounding them.

Because the master told the six of them that since they chose to kill, there should be no bottom line for killing.

Killing means killing anyone, and killing anyone.

When they surrounded them, the blood in the young mother's eyes was exactly the same as in Yaobei's eyes now.

The young mother was shouting hoarsely, exactly the same as Yaobei who was shouting hoarsely now.

But now, they are surrounded.

"Senior Sister."

Qu Nan was silent for a while and said, "We can't reach Longhu Mountain."
Chapter completed!