The bamboo trees around the shed swayed and made a quiet sound, as if the wind of ignorance was quietly blowing the silence, which made people feel trance-like. For a moment, the wind moved, the sky was clear, the sun was bright, the clouds were dark, and a cold current suddenly blew under the gloom.
, invading all living beings in confusion at this moment.
I saw two dark-faced ghost figures falling upside down, as if they were weak and accidentally fell due to the wind, but the whistling wind in their throats was mixed with blood foam, which had already stained the black mud on the ground where their chests were.
The man dressed in Taoist robes suddenly arrived, and no one in the crowd knew how he got here, and no one made a sound. All they knew was that Jiang Wen raised his hands and raised his feet with the wind in his robe sleeves, holding a sword in each hand, like a god.
The wind blows and the clouds open, and a sword comes from the west.
It was only then that the beating of hearts within a radius of dozens of feet suddenly felt stagnant, as if all the fleeting time had suddenly stopped at that moment.
What stretches between the sheds is deathly silence, and what spreads faster than the silence is the dispersion of sword light.
The sword intent that should have been cold and biting turned out to be so graceful at this time, as if the fusion of superb skills and mysterious artistic conception was enough to completely overturn and reshape the definition of cruel killing from the bottom up, turning it into another kind that ordinary people can't understand at all.
appearance.
Those who have fought against Jiang Wen know that he has always regarded the martial arts competitions as a kind of enjoyment. Whether it is the study of superficial kung fu or the desperate collision with the most powerful martial arts, Jiang Wen will continue to make breakthroughs and climb to create miracles.
, and the source comes from this extraordinary passion.
But what if Jiang Wen only wants to kill people today?
Then only those who have not died in the light of my sword can answer that question.
In the dusty field, the double sword Taoist robes were slightly undamaged. The iron chains fell to the ground, and the inner energy in the chest and abdomen surged into the sea. The bright light in his eyes once again returned to Gujing Aruba. Only the ancient swords in his right and left hands were hurriedly moved.
He quickly lifted it behind him.
Shuangjian looked at us hotly, and from those deep eyes, we could only see the eyes of a forest predator.
As the offensive came to a halt, the thugs immediately formed a siege like hyenas smelling blood.
Fortunately, Shu Yan got the warning and was unprepared. She unleashed her pure internal energy from acupuncture points all over her body. The internal energy instantly shook away the poisonous lime powder, causing it to spread in seven directions. She was about to break away with her lifting skills.
, the mutation occurred again.
At this time, in the cross-sill wooden prison, suddenly no one shouted in a hoarse voice that was still weak at the end, as if I persisted until now just to speak out at the critical moment to remind Shu Yan to take precautions.
When Peiran Moyu's huge power was transmitted to the opponent's hand, the two swords clearly burst out and shed blood, and the long soldiers such as Langzhen, Boring and Palladium were also able to get out of their hands, but no matter how they were chopped, those who were only wrapped in iron sheets
One of the weapons was damaged and broken, and they all seemed to be able to compete with Shu Yan's two magic weapons!
With the sound of a cannon, the nearby flames shot up into the sky, and several tongues of flame suddenly rushed towards the two swords. If they were burned by the fire at this moment, they would probably be thrown into chaos. Even if they were attacked by the poisonous smoke, they might be poisoned and die.
But it seems that it is not such a strong iron sheet that it can withstand the full blow of the two swords without causing any deformation or dent.
The smile on the double-sword face suddenly disappeared. The crossbow arrow stuck under my body was broken off by my own hands, leaving only the arrowhead, and then I threw it nearby without looking at it. Immediately, none of the murderers guarding the wooden prison fell to the ground.
We tied the crossbows flat on our backs and tied two ropes in front of them. While the mandarin duck formation made room for an area and the long sign was erected to block the poisonous smoke and fireworks, several crossbow arrows were quickly fired from the blind corner into the formation.
, a way of survival is also left for the two swords.
The sword's reach is the calamity of life and death. The howling cold wind accompanying the sound of the sword seems to be a generous and melancholy song "Guangling San".
Shu Yan's double swords circled around her body and turned into a swimming dragon. The water splashed into the ground to protect her whole body. In addition, spears suddenly emerged from seven sides and seven corners, heading straight for the vital points that ordinary people could not take care of. If Shu Yan quickly returned to the sword,
Flirting, I'm afraid the sword rain on the body is not full of flaws yet.
"Thank you, junior, for reminding me. Jiang is extremely grateful."
The poisoned crossbow arrows shot away with a faint light. No one seemed to be trying to jump up in the poisonous smoke, but suddenly in the sky, a few fine iron chains with barbs and spikes were thrown out, with seven corners crossed.
It penetrates the center and blocks the figure.
As the smoke gradually dissipated, the murderers could clearly see the scene behind them.
The strange appearance of darkened skin, gray hair, sunken eye sockets and back bone are all consistent with the symptoms of hypernatremia caused by lack of salt. Those murderers have experienced the isolation of teenagers and have not independently evolved into a human-like but inhuman being.
creature.
"...With 70% internal strength, I have never fought such an easy battle."
The color of the two sword faces changed, and the iron chain was not held at all. The "King Kong is a good body magic skill" flows through the meridians, and there are gaps in the golden pots all over the body; the "Small Shift of the Universe" is activated again, and the inner energy is moving in an incredible way. The two small magic skills follow the strength
The accumulation of strength reaches its peak, and the sudden force is like the collapse of a lake embankment, buffering the arrival of floods!
I saw a few rattan players holding the other end of the chain between the rabbits and the falcons, and the mandarin duck formation quickly rotated around the center like a lotus, bound to pull the spiked chain away.
Tied layer by layer under the double swords, even if there is only a dead body in the field, it is definitely possible for me to move.
I saw that my right hand's sword moves were subtle and full of energy, while my left hand's sword moves were complex and soft and agile. One right and one left went their own way, as if two people were performing their moves separately.
As soon as the voice fell, the rattan players who were wandering around immediately rolled back with waist knives, took out an oil paper bag from the front of the rattan, raised their hands and threw it towards Shu Yan.
Such a strict formation made the two swords somewhat unsettling, but what made me even more uneasy was the weapons in the hands of those people.
Such a fierce sword naturally shocked the murderer. Our eyes were very sharp and solemn, but our eyes seemed to be focused only on the ancient sword in Le Shuyan's palm.
But even then, the murderers did not give up. Before the poisonous smoke canisters were used up, they quickly took off their clothes and showed off a crossbow.
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I saw the two iron branch wolf spears at the back were lowered and put on the gate, the right hook was pulled out and the left hook was pulled out, followed by the seven long spears in front of them, the spears were like swimming dragons, and the two boring palladiums in the front were directly attacking the Chinese army, blocking and parrying them with hooks.
The weapons danced wildly, and the hot light flew across the sky, completely blocking the way forward for the two swords. Jiang Wen could only block them for the time being.
Two fists are hard to beat against seven hands, and the elongated boring rods in the front row appear at just the right moment. Their crossbones are cast in one piece with the front, and they land on their heads first in the posture of crouching on a tiger, then they take advantage of others.
She was about to rush in and assassinate her immediately. She quickly blocked Shu Yan with her swords and then tried her best to stop the attacks from all directions.
That was the first time Shuangjian spoke, but the Seven Weeks murderers didn't reply. They just formed a formation and approached me, as if they were taciturn in their youth. Suddenly, we completely forgot how the world communicates.
Shu Yan turned her hand and struck out with the same sword again. The inner energy flow suddenly disappeared, and she slashed hard under the standing long card. A loud noise was heard, and the strong and majestic long card murderer flew out backwards.
The luxurious hut in front of him was violently knocked down, but the standing sign fell to the ground without any injuries.
It would be difficult for an abnormal person to stay calm in this formation, let alone resist and support him. However, when the two swords are surrounded in the center, they can still block the way and wander around. From time to time, he can stab his face downward with a false sword.
Not long after, Jiang Wen made a move from a diagonal angle. Jiang Wen was able to maintain a stalemate for a long time due to his shortcomings.
The shadows of cranes in the cold pool are like tigers and wolves.
The murderers followed the chaotic and rapid formation, and in seven words they retreated towards the two swords. The two men behind them stood with shields and waist knives in their hands. They looked the most fierce and fierce, with pupils as bright as candles.
The poisoned crossbow arrows were all fired at the chests of the two swords, and ox hair needles and iron chains were tied up layer by layer. From the chest ribs to the knee bones, they were densely packed, as if they were covered with a layer of chain mail.
With the two swords, only the hands holding the swords are now raised low. As the needle penetrates into the key points of Ren Du's seven meridians, the poisonous smoke penetrates into the key points of the seven internal organs, and the blue and purple on the face are surging. It is Ding.
He was so poisoned that he raised his hands and gave up resistance.
The murderous intent rises and falls, echoing back and forth. The murderers' small formations are deadly, and they are not born to strangle knights.
The Tengpai soldiers looked happy and gathered everyone to exert force again, preparing to use seven intertwined chains to lift both swords and feet off the ground and tie them tightly. However, we suddenly found that Shu Yan was smiling gently and was still very serious about her work.
We applaud.
A line of blood stretched rapidly along the central axis of the body, and then it was revealed that Gandhi fell down, and there was no sound again.
As the snake-cutting sword and the Zhanlu sword struck together, the two swords used military techniques to deal with it. Jiang Wen was in a state of ups and downs, and his attention was as fast as lightning, and his moves were made with no reservations.
If you can kill people with force, if you punish people with fear, you will win.
The sword light circulates, and has not yet slit many throats, pierced many hearts, severed many arteries, and shredded many internal organs, but the two swords are still going on, and my movements are so ethereal that there is no way.
Describes that while spreading murderous intent without restraint, it is quietly erasing its own existence.
In addition to barbs and spikes, those iron chains are also covered with needles as thin as cow hair. Once they pierce the skin, it will be unbearably painful and it will pierce deeper and deeper, even for martial arts masters who have been immersed in martial arts for decades.
Once your hands are tied by the chains, your martial arts skills will be lost and you will be slaughtered by others.
Then another man with a long card, strong, small and majestic came on his behalf and immediately stood behind the two swords.
A sigh came faintly, followed by the muffled sound of punches and kicks from the assailants.
Jiang Wen raised his swords and chopped the oil paper bag, and saw quicklime powder suddenly scattered all over the sky, charming the ears and eyes. If he is careless, he will go blind, and then the rattan player threw out two more bags of poisonous powder, and also towards
The two swords came from the feet, and poisonous powder rose up. It was so confusing that it put people in a dilemma.
Seven people, ten people, seventy people, seventy people...
"Jiang loves to fight in his life, and only loves to solve fights. But you are so stubborn, so let's just get them..."
Shu Yan squinted her eyes and saw that the long sign on the ground was painted with ferocious patterns of dragons, tigers, and gluttonous yakshas, with only a thin layer of iron embedded under the wooden bones——
At this time, it was seen that several boring and palladium players in the front row of Qifang had already coordinated with the sneaky people in the other side, and the seven-foot-long poisonous smoke nozzle had been placed under the boring and palladium.
Those people chose to form a formation immediately and were not disturbed by the corpses everywhere. Maybe in our career of killing people and skinning them for leather, we have already had some fear of corpses, and even have the beauty of golden gongs and the power of double exchanges.
Amount of meat.
However, once the two sets of diametrically opposed swordsmanship were combined, their moves were so superb that their murderous intent suddenly turned into rolling sword energy and attacked the murderers, covering every corner of Pengxi in an instant...
"If you break the Yuanyang Formation, where did they learn it from?"
Shuangjian was confused, so he concentrated on dealing with the last group of people. Jiang Wenhengfei forced the whole group of murderers to advance continuously, but when I had no time to think about it, the other eight groups were not ready to go.
The two swords were surrounded from eight other directions.
Just by tensing up my body and twisting my feet, I was able to push in dozens of thugs who were clinging to the iron chains with all their strength. At the same time, I let go of the iron chains and whipped them like steel whips, ruthlessly sweeping down the first few people.
Between their chests and abdomen, several people's internal organs were suddenly torn apart, and blood spurted from their mouths. The remaining people were not spared, and they all rolled to the ground in chaos.
There was a pool of blood on the ground behind the two swords. People with white faces and dark eyes, who were aware of it but not less, poured out from the seven corners of the hut, holding various long and short weapons in their hands, surrounding the two swords.
.
With seventy or seventy people present, the formation blocking the two swords has turned into a murderous mandarin duck formation. The hooks and claws of the wolf are coming from all directions, even if they can deflect the fine iron points.
The murderer will also twist the wolf's sword when he strikes, making it look like a sky full of fireworks blooming behind his eyes, and the clattering sound will stop.
The snake-cutting swords in the right hand of the two swords flew up and struck at the leader of the murderers. One of them was very strong and powerful. He tried to hold a shield to resist the sharp weapon, but was cut into two pieces by the horizontal slash of the two swords.
Fewer and fewer assailants came down and dragged the iron chains, trying to bring down the two swords. However, no matter how we added more people, the force we used was like a mud cow entering the sea. There was no trace, as if the seven chains intersected, tied up.
What is here is the corner of the small wilderness, what is where Optimus Prime is is the Zhoushan Mountain, let us shake the trees like worms and only add to the laughing stock.
"Xiao Xia, jog! We are ready to play tricks!"
The rattan players realized that something was tied up, so they quickly closed the encirclement and surrounded themselves. The spearmen also took up their positions and grabbed the iron chain together and retreated to drag it away, preparing to release the guest with extremely low martial arts skills.
fall.
But in this arena filled with gunpowder smoke and billowing poisonous fog, a lone round of applause suddenly broke out, and the audience who seemed to have suddenly seen the rise couldn't help but cheer.
I saw the seventy or seventy people in the field, surrounding Shu Yan with all their strength and fighting like a lantern. Suddenly, they were shaken by shouts and filled with murderous intent.
The two swords bounced up, and Nie Zheng's shadow reappeared in ten steps to kill. What the two swords did at that moment was to transform into torrents of mountain fire, thunder and earthquakes, and take away me in an irresistible way.
human life.
More than a dozen people came out of the first group, each armed with swords, guns, and palladium, and surrounded them. There was a loud noise in front of them, and several more groups of people surrounded the two swords in the same appearance.