Chapter 668: The Emperor's Sword Breaks the Long River, Ranked Ninth, and Killed by the River (Unity)
Crazy
The river goes east, the waves wash away, the eternal heroes
Let’s look at the present day!
The river tide splashed, one man had an ancient crown and a feathered dress, one man crossed the river, one man was wearing square clothes, and the boat was swaying
The waves splashed, and the water curtain spread out. The two of them finally slowly grasped the hilt of the knife, and there was no movement at all. But in the eyes of everyone on the shore, the two people with their temperament were immediately exposed.
A sharp and sharp aura came out.
The sharpness of the sword!
"Is it going to start? The 12th Five-Party Emperor Sword on the Human List, the 9th Sword on the Human List!" On the banks of the river, many famous tourists from the Jianghu were very excited, their hearts were raised in their throats, waiting for this
The war begins
They believe that the two masters on the human list, the only two who use swords in the top fifteen, all of whom are open at the same time. Meeting here will inevitably be a big battle!
Da, da
Yan Chong answered with his actions, holding a long knife, slowly got up, and the cloak she wore was left in the boat, revealing his black suit, slowly walking to the edge, every step was as if it had been measured, no matter how bad it was, then
Stepping on the river tide.
Wow, he didn't fall directly, but was like stepping on the steps and riding on the waves. His feet were intertwined, getting faster and faster. When he reached ten feet away, he suddenly drew out his long sword and slashed at Wang Teng from afar.
Thorn!
The sword was surging, the sword energy was strong, and the long sword seemed to turn into a huge wave. A distance of ten feet passed in an instant and had arrived in front of Wang Teng.
bass!
At the critical moment, a ray of cold light rose along the veins of time, almost reaching the extreme, breaking through all obstacles, slashing the ten directions, and the sound of the sword chanting seemed to illuminate the eternal night.
clang!
The river tide rises in the middle of the night, and the bright moon shines on the river!
Double swords meet, the storm is fierce!
Song!
Two sharp edges tangled up, and the sound of two long swords trembling became longer and longer. After a few breaths, the sound of the swords climbed to the extreme. By the river, countless reefs and water plants rolled back and slowly floated up.
The two still did not move, as if two stone statues stood, allowing two long swords to mark the sky horizontally and vertically
The invisible sword path's sharp edge was intertwined on the surface of the Baizhang River. The suspended thing was instantly crushed, scattered like smoke, surrounded by true energy. The two of them were as if they were in a mist of mist, and their bodies disappeared.
boom!
The next moment, a reed crosses the river, a small boat rides on the waves, and two swords suddenly press down! Two figures, one white and one black, suddenly collided on the surface of the Yangtze River, and the river water dozens of feet radiated and a storm of shocking waves
The shore, huge waves hit the sky, and the water light spreads over the void, blocking everyone's sight.
"How come you have such a powerful power? Isn't it comparable to a half-step outdoor scene? You can't see clearly! It's so loud, so fast!"
"That's right, the water splashes quickly dissipated, and the air was distorted. No matter how you look at it, what kind of competition is this? What kind of victory or defeat is the winner!"
"Stop complaining. People's masters fight, so how can we care about us? The confrontation of qi has already begun the moment they meet, and every move is entangled."
The rich men on the shore scratched their ears and heads, and they were so tight that they were so nervous that they were so nervous that they could not see anything!
The two sword techniques here are fighting each other, but they can't see the style. They are licking the cat in their hearts, twitching tightly, and itchy to the roots.
Crash! After a few breaths, the water curtain suddenly dissipated, revealing the shadow of the waves inside.
Two long swords and two figures have long abandoned the reeds and boats, and they are all walking on the waves on the river. The steps are intertwined, and the waves are rising, but the danger is as beautiful as a painting.
The people on the shore were fascinated by the sky and the sun was shining mottled. Two figures on the vast river surface were intertwined. The shadows were stretched long on the water surface, but they were twisted in the layers of waves and blended together.
Sharp!
The sound of metal and iron is everywhere, sometimes the sword light is like a brilliant sun in the nine heavens, blazing and grand, sometimes the sword light is like a bright moonlit river on the night of the river, cool and cold.
In an instant, it seemed that the sun and moon above the nine heavens had dimmed.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Immediately afterwards, there were a series of sounds of gold and iron clashes, as magnificent as the sound of ancient war drums, pale cracks spread in the sky, and the invisible sharp aura plowed the surface of the Baizhang River with terrifying knife marks of varying depths.
Wang Teng splashed freely, and time passed through an inexplicable trajectory. It was a sword light like water waves. The sharp edge of the sky and the transparent true energy seemed to accommodate all things in the world. He slashed with one sword, and the river water splashed, turning into plants, mountains and rivers.
The image of rivers, lakes and seas.
The blade seemed like two poses, with a bit of magnificent momentum in the clanging sound, like thunder rolling, and a banging sound, as if the heaven and earth were angry, the emperor's words, the silver-white color gradually became thicker, and it was magnificent, as if the eyes of the will of heaven and earth gathered
, surpassing the vast majority.
Crazy! The surrounding river water is pulled back and rolled upside down, like a dragon plate and a knife face, reflecting thousands of sharp edges like day, crystal clear and cold, and a magnificent scene within a hundred feet
The river surging
Strictly rushing sword techniques into the transformation, sometimes rushing, sometimes surging, sometimes undercurrents, sometimes feminine and unpredictable, some breaking through flaws, some setting up killing situations, some close principles, some simple or traditional, you can do whatever you want, and don't stick to it
Common sense, but they are connected to each other, interpreting a stormy scene.
The two of them kept screaming, piercing through the gold and cracking stones, and were deafening.
Boom!
At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark, dark clouds gathered, and silver lightning flashes were still hidden.
The airflow around it becomes wet, and it seems that it is about to form a water flow around Yan Chong. If you close your eyes and feel it purely with your spiritual sense, you will find that there are drops of water around you condensed. With Yan Chong's knife force, it turns into a vast ocean, with unstable ups and downs.
The waves are surging.
There are hidden killing moves between confrontations!
Boom!
Silver white flashed, huge thunder sounded, rain fell across the entire river and even further on the shore, gradually becoming like a sensation, a cold and cold feeling filled, and frost crystals vaguely formed, a glance of three feet
The water color condensed near the two of them, deep and dark, and many ice crystals coiled around. Against the backdrop of heavy rain and lightning, it seemed that there was an uneven ocean there, crashing into the iceberg, and there was an extra stream on the river bank.
Frost, wind, cold, snow.
Neither of them deliberately triggered magic, but under the pull of the aura, the celestial phenomena changed accordingly!
"I have a knife, please give it a taste!" Yan Chong's serious expression, his eyes full of joy and solemnity as he meets his opponent. This is a swordsman who loves swordsmanship and is crazy.
His long sword turned from bottom to top, and then downward. The sword was surging and his intention was surging, as if a tsunami that broke into the sky and the earth broke out.
Amid the surging sound, the nearby water color seemed to feel, turned into the Black Sea, and appeared behind Yan Chong, tying the power of heaven and earth with a strong momentum.
"Let's come." Wang Teng was calm and arrogant. He raised his hands and fell with a long sword.
This sword is as deep as a mountain, not a towering mountain of eternal age, but a blood mountain with corpses as the sea. The endless blood flames burn the sky. It is the immortal torch of the human race. It is almost like a prairie fire, which crushes the air inch.
, A struggle, unyielding, filled with eternal true meaning, enveloping Yan Chong
Crazy! The Black Sea is inspiring, and the long sword governs all the lakes and the seas, like a dragon king turning over, and it is reversed like a storm of heaven. Every wave is full of sword light, dense and endless
bass!
There was a red color in Wang Teng's eyes, the blade body was simple and congested, and wisps of sword light were like fire, and lightning was scattered in the sky. It was too fast, and the air was torn apart, like a crack in the sky, spreading more than ten feet in an instant.
With one knife, a knife mark that was nearly thirty-three feet long and about a foot deep appeared on the river, as if it was killed by thunder and lightning.
At the same time, these sparks were endless, boiling with endless struggle and unyielding intentions, connecting the sky and the earth, and its momentum started to explode
raging!
On the shore, all the people watching the battle breathed stagnantly, and a blazing burning sensation came to their faces, as if the sea of fire was covering them, scary and tight
Trepidation!
In a nutshell, someone frowned, as if he could hear the long cry of the ferocious birds?
"Then...what is that?" "A fire phoenix! The sword light transforms into a condensation object?" "It's the legendary Fire Emperor who burns the universe but fails to burn it!"
When we arrived, many people exclaimed in surprise and stared at the primordial fire phoenix rising from the river. The fire was as hot as feathers, the bright red as blood jade, and the sharp edge cut the river's surface into pieces.
Looking at me, it was like facing the sea of fire and fire. My body was cold. Even the hundred-foot-meter-long river surface was boiling, the fog was steaming, and it was red!
"No, it's not the killing move of Fire Emperor Burning Qiankun, but a sword move created by combining its essence!"
Suddenly, Wang Nayan beside Wang Zai spoke, with a stunning look in his eyes. This Taoist Qingyu, the direct descendant of Xuantian Sect, is really a peerless talent!
Such a master of the outdoor level spoke naturally caused a huge shock from all over the world, and countless people were stunned.
Creating your own sword move with essence? What a high talent you can do! Not to mention such a magical power, it may not be that weaker than that killer move!
"The Five-Plane Emperor Sword is worthy of being the Emperor Sword. Only the wrong name is called, and there is no wrong nickname!" Maoling famous man opened the mountain sword with one eye. This middle-aged man who reached the half-step level of the exterior whispered in shame.
In comparison, his so-called famous person is even worse than the two on the river. In terms of sword cultivation, it is even more incomparable.
The twelfth place in the human list, the five-way imperial sword is clear!
The ninth place in the human list, the sword energy is rushing hard!
Trepidation!
The long cry rose again, the sound was like a clang of gold and iron. The long sword played the spark of fire, and the true energy was released into a lifelike fire phoenix. Each torch feather was a beam of sword light, raging a hundred feet of rivers, accompanied by the sword force.
Dance, slashing down, killing Yan Chong
"Good come!" Yan Chong shouted loudly, and a fanatic look was faintly seen in his eyes. The sword light was like a sea of turbulent momentum, almost turning the world, and it lived up to the name of the sword energy in the long river.
When we climbed, we outlined a river of swords, surging and heading straight for the fire phoenix.
Boom!
Instantly
The waves are rippling, the sword energy soars into the sky, the sparks are spreading, and the waves are spreading across the sky. If the two are connected to the lotus leaves of the sky, the two lotus are scattered with an amazing power.
Except for a few people like Wang Zai, what everyone saw was this picture of both illusory and real. The river surface was surging, and hundreds of feet of river water hanged upside down like a waterfall, with a shocking sound.
After only ten breaths, the waves disappeared, the sky began to heal, and two figures on the river surface appeared again in front of everyone.
"What is this knife?" Yan Chong held the long knife tightly, and at some point the sleeves had turned into ashes, and a charred color appeared between the flesh and blood.
Wang Teng is as old as before, his feathered clothes are surrounded by wind and clouds, and the long sword in his hand is purple and red jade-like luster. He whispered, "This knife originated from the torch, and turns into a phoenix and burns the prairie."
"Feng Liaoyuan is so beautiful as Feng Liaoyuan! Such a sword move is amazing; but I still have a sword that is held in my chest and hidden in my heart, and it is grinding day and night with injustice and resentment and unyielding, and it will appear today."
Yan Chong closed his eyes and opened it again, and suddenly held a knife in his hands, slowly rising from bottom to top; just like his life trajectory, he came from a low-key small school, practiced hard day and night, and finally got through it.
head
The hardships experienced, the injustice encountered, the resentment generated, and the unyielding persistence all become the nutrients of this sword. In this sword, when you meet an opponent worthy of your best efforts, you will naturally bloom.
Under this knife, an artistic conception suddenly spread out, covering the river and the shore, making everyone immersed
"The sword energy is always rushing out of a small sect and has never relied on external forces. He has gradually entered the ninth place of the people and is also the idol and hope of many young people in the world." Wang Zai was addicted to Wang Nayan's words.
The sound came slowly, revealing Yan Chong's background
This is the rise of a low-ranking person, which a family has never expected
"This sword was born from the Emperor of Heaven, who trampled on the time, and killed thousands of years." Wang Teng's heart was not at all turbulent when facing this sword. His spirit and spirit were united and climbed to an infinite height, and his indifference and impoverishment for the rest of his life.
The long sword in his hand rippled up, connecting the time, and the vastness was like a galaxy hanging upside down, all pouring down. The platinum color stretched for hundreds of feet, and was so grand that everything seemed to solidify, instantly breaking the intention of Yan Chong's sword.
Time is like water, and the passing is like a passing moment. The artistic conception of the absence of thousands of years rises. Without waiting for everyone to wake up, they dragged them in and sink into it. Even the howling wind is stained with three bleakness and desolation.
A crackling sound of true energy tear apart the sky, and the explosion sounded like muffled thunder. Everyone was in a state of mind, as if they were hit by a heavy hammer. In the mist, a strand of unparalleled sword that broke through the ages and swept through the ages.
Light
Crush everything, let your heart be filled with vicissitudes of life and feel a lot of emotion, but can only fade away in the years and be wiped away without any trace
Hurry!
I saw the water curtains scattered on the river surface of the same color, and the mottled sun shone into hundreds of pieces, rippling among the waves, two figures intersected, and blood reflected the setting sun
The winner is decided? Who wins?
On the shore, countless people were concentrating and looked here in amazement. With their eyesight, they were really hard to see. They fell into two sword intentions one after another, and they were still unable to recover now.
Many people have tears in their eyes, and they look bleak in their eyes
"Time is like a knife killing thousands of years... I am not as good as I am, I am not as good as I am not." Yan Chong was slightly stunned, his eyebrows were hot, and a little blood was slowly flowing down.
At the last moment, even he was trapped in the artistic conception of killing Qianqiu. All his unyielding, resentment and resentment disappeared under the years, but he was cut without any trace and was completely killed.
"You are not bad, you can breathe in your chest and take a knife in your heart. If you don't easily show your edge, you will be amazing when you open the sheath; but you've gone a little bit, and you're stuffed in one by one, mixed but not pure
What a knife man wants is to move forward, and he is the only one who is strong and has too many distractions and resentment, which is not good.”
Wang Teng put his sword back into the sheath and gave a whim a pointer. Yan Chong is naturally a talented person. He can only make a living by himself. This kind of spirit is also good.
His feathered clothes were vague and never changed from beginning to end, and he could see the truth.
"Mutual but not pure, mixed but not pure... Yes, the knife is my hand. If it is messy and mottled, it will be inappropriate. You should use the will of fighting and unyielding pregnancy to polish the sword of my heart that belongs to Yan Chong.
"Yan Chong's expression was dazed for a moment, and then he became firm
He bowed to Wang Teng and said, "Thank you for your advice, remember this love in your heart, and I will return it to you tomorrow."
He arrived freely and laughed three times, and left in the boat without any hesitation.
"Yan Chong was defeated! He saw blood in his eyebrows and gave in and left!"
"After this battle, the ninth place in the human list is the Five-Party Emperor Sword Qingyu!"
"I created two killer moves, I am truly talented and extremely elegant!"
In an instant, the shore became noisy. The rich men of the martial arts who witnessed this battle were shocked and passed the news in various ways, starting from Maoling and extending to the entire Jiangdong.
"A legend is about to rise. Will he be the next martial arts myth?" Not only Wang Nayan, but also all the Maoling legends who came to watch the battle on the shore, including the city lord and other outdoor masters, all had this idea in their minds.
All five directions worship, the emperor star hangs high, and one sword will overwhelm the world!
The world is magnificent and will enter the most intense scene
On August 15th, the battle of the Yangtze River, the imperial sword overwhelmed the river, ranking ninth in the human list!
The world was in an uproar. As soon as the Xuantian Sect was born, it caused great uproars, and its rankings rose sharply.
Now that the nine orifices are opened, Yan Chong was defeated in one battle, and he was ranked ninth in the human list!
This strength is enough to make everyone look at it. And, most importantly, he has not yet reached the championship, just seventeen!
It is rumored that after that war, the imperial sword went south to Jiangzhou, and still crossed the river with a reed, flowing down the river, and was as handsome as an exiled immortal.
Countless young people who were longing for rushed to Jiangdong, wanting to see the supreme style
Three days later, in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, Anhe County, Jiangzhou.
This is a town of fish and rice, with a lot of sea bass crabs. However, in August and September, although it is not a good solar term, it can still be eaten.
Anhe County is built on the river. Because the river is rich and rich, there are countless restaurants on the shore of the water. Many tourists from the river like to climb high and look into the distance, talk about the rivers and lakes. Sometimes they can drink three cups of wine, which is so happy.
At this moment, in a rather elegant three-story building in Linshui, a storyteller slapped the wood and attracted the attention of many scattered people and local diners.
"But outside Maoling City, the glorious nine heavens are sunny, above the Yangtze River, the direct inheritance of Xuantian Sect, the five emperor swords, the Taoist of Qingyu, can be said to be a banished immortal, crossing the river with a reed, without touching the water, and sleeves are ringed
The breeze and white clouds are so outstanding that countless martial arts masters are not as good as
The ninth place in the human list, the sword energy of the long river rushed to a small boat, floating like a void to control the wind. The battle of the Yangtze River caused storm waves and rocks penetrated the sky. I heard that after the battle, the shore was all over the shore.
There is still a charred color, and the marks of the knife remain."
"The two great swordsmans competed for each other, and they were full of wonderful things. When they said that, the two of them had just collided with energy and raged, causing the Baizhang River to roll back and forth, condensed water to make a knife; after that, the sword was as qi as the long river, the sword light was as bright as the sun, and the magnificent surging surging.
, the best in the river
During the duel, the Emperor's sword even used its own sword move. It was almost time for the Emperor of Heaven to step on time and the Fire Emperor burned the power of the universe. One was called "Slaying Qianqiu", and the other was called Feng Liaoyuan, which was all able to induce.
The killing move of the changes in the celestial phenomena; Wang Na, the master of Sima Waijing in Huanzhou, praised him, saying that he had a hope of Dharma body, which was amazing!
In the sword competition, the imperial sword beat the long river, and finally won a few points, winning the ninth place in the human list; now, this sword has the ability to push sideways."
The storyteller was spitting everywhere, and a group of tourists from the small building were intoxicated by the hearing. In a trance, he seemed to face the battle and his heart was surging.
"Really, false? That little Jade Emperor, Taoist Qingyu of Emperor Dao, is only seventeen years old now? He has such cultivation before he can reach the top ten of the people, which is a bit scary!"
"At the age of seventeen, nine orifices are all open. Such figures are no less than the two stars of Yaoshi and Su Wuming and others in the past. They are even better than them. This is another rise of a martial arts myth."
The old man who has experienced great experience and has been walking in the world for many years speaks, and is very moved. Everyone keeps crying, obviously shocked.
The storyteller sipped a sip of tea, smacked his lips and smiled and said, "You guys, think about it, I have countless young people in the nine provinces and 72 counties in the Jin Dynasty, but only fifty people will be selected on one list.
This level is naturally very rich
And this is how the name of the Taoist Qingyu, Xiao Yu Emperor, came from? There are even rumors in Xuantian Sect that he is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven! If it is not special and not amazing, why should he be arrogant and stand on the list of people?
Top ten?”
That's true!
As soon as this statement was spoken, many people in the world showed a sudden look, and sighed again and again. Before they knew it, another generation of young people rose from the world, and they had grown old unknowingly.
It was in response to the sword of Taoist Qingyu. Time was like a knife to kill thousands of years. Who will continue to rise and fall in the past few years?
At this time, someone crossed the river with a reed and came downstream to this river.
The sun is raised high, the fine golden light is falling, the rippling river water is rippling, the fishing boats on the river surface are falling, and there are also cruise ships for viewing and enjoying the scenery. Gentle figures can be seen everywhere
At this moment, I saw a young Taoist crossing the river with a reed, and I couldn't help but open my mouth wide and look dumbfounded. Which little god is this? Just like the Buddha's practice of practicing back then, did a reed cross the river with a reed?
Such skills and body skills are absolutely beyond the reach of an extraordinary person. Could it be that the five-sided imperial sword that entered the top ten in one battle?
Bang!
The water waves were rippling, and a fat and huge fish seemed to be stimulated by something. It jumped up from three feet outside the reed, splashing water. The fine scales were particularly bright under the illumination of the waves.
Under it, many swimming fish swing their tails seemed to jump up immediately afterwards.
"Good season, good season." The fisherman smiled, his thin body was clearly lined, and his hands pulled and pulled, immediately sprinkled a large net, and went in the direction where the fish jumped out
The fishing net is very big, and the repair traces on the edges and corners of it seem to have been torn apart by some sharp tools, and blood stains are hidden on it.
But, just as the fish were startled out of the water, the young Taoist who crossed the river with a reed suddenly opened his eyes, surrounded by three feet of smoke, as if he could clear the clouds and fog, illuminating the reality
clang!
Suddenly, a loud noise of gold and iron cracking the sky attracted many people from the martial arts world in the rivers and lakes in the restaurants on the shore to look sideways and look out from the window.
Wang Teng brushed his five fingers past, and the long sword was immediately unsheathed. The cold light suddenly appeared and slashed in the air. A knife air that was thirty feet long and surrounded by silver-white waves broke through the air. The air was like a crack of silk, making a sharp tearing sound.
"The true energy is released! A master who opens the nine orifices at the same time!"
On the bank of the Yangtze River, there was a restaurant in a restaurant before he could finish his speech, and saw the light-like sword energy swaying like lightning, which instantly scattered a hundred feet of river surface. With a puff, a figure under the water was slashed and tore it.
Break into two pieces
At this moment, in the broken black shadow, a short assassin suddenly jumped up, his whole body was dark and dull, like a carp leaping on the dragon gate, a long sword with a faint blue luster flashing like lightning, piercing directly into the sky
Come, crossing dozens of feet in an instant
Everyone was surprised that he was actually an assassin from Burenlou! He could hide in the shadows or turn into a black shadow, at least a half-step outdoor scene, or at least a red-level assassin!
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding, changes are constantly revealed, swords and swords collided one after another, and Mars are splashing everywhere. Each move is thrilling, hidden killing moves are hidden, and life and death are only decided
"Another master with nine orifices opened all the way down to Jiangdong, could he be like the drunken young master Qinglian? "
"This method of releasing true qi and combining with the advantages of swords will be a qualitative change. It is so young. It's amazing, amazing."
"It's a pity, but somehow I provoked the assassins of Burenlou, and they were still at the level of the appearance. These guys are not easy to mess with, and they are probably just starting."
Many people in the tavern on the shore were extremely surprised. On the river, someone was actually assassinating in broad daylight? But it was not surprising that it was Burenlou's business.
Instead, I was curious about the identity of this young man who was ambushed and who was the god?
"Prince Taoist, be careful!" At this moment, a young man with a sword was shouting on a nearby single cruise ship, looking anxiously, looking straight at the big net falling from the sky, as if there was some kind of weapon hidden inside.
The fisherman's expression remained unchanged. A large net was already stained with countless true energy at some time. It scattered like rain, leaving white marks in the air, blocking Wang Teng from all over the world, and was extremely cold.
At the same time, he stretched out his other hand and took out a wide-blade sword from the curtain behind him. His true energy was attached to it, and he swallowed and spit out the scarlet sword light that was about five inches long.
With one step, I crossed ten feet in a moment. The sword blade was like a bloody wind and rain. The air was frozen and it was directly killed.
The sword technique is truly bloody, obviously it is a killing sword technique performed by countless people, and the sea of corpses and blood.
With a huh, the fishy wind blew in my face. Wang Teng hugged Yuan Shouyi and stood tall in the flesh. The eight or nine mysterious skills and the Emperor's Jade Book were circulated. He held his palms and fingers with his three-foot ice crystals and a knife raised, the coldness was sharp, and the killing opportunity was
deep
Six tips on Ao Han!
As soon as this knife came out, frost wind suddenly rose, covering the hundred-foot river surface. The sharpness was everywhere, and it was almost like the Black Emperor covering everything.
Dang! The swords and swords fought each other, and the fisherman tried his best to kill them, but the ice crystal sword was like a whirlpool in the water, extremely feminine and uneasy. He directly stirred the sword and let it swing from the side
Wang Teng's eyes were cold, the nine orifices moved together, and the dormant force was storming out. The sword of time in his hand had already arrived horizontally. His murderous intent was restrained, his spirit was in charge, and his changes were integrated into one move. This is
The ultimate kill!
not good!
As far as the eyes were concerned, the fisherman's mind trembled. The sword was hard to turn, and he knew it was not good. He tried his best to take the sword back with his body and stabbed Wang Teng's chest and abdomen. However, the next moment, a thread
The sword light that covered the world and cut off the years of time rose, as if the world had turned around, and all the bloody winds and rains were broken. In his eyes, all eternal years were faded, leaving only black and white colors covering everything he had.
Time is like a knife killing thousands of years!
Puff! A blood light suddenly appears, and the big head flies. Life and death can only be fought for three or two ways. If one wrong step is to die!
With a plop, the water splashed
Seeing this change, the short assassin did not hesitate and pierced his head into the water and left. The speed was so fast that it was shocking that it disappeared in an instant. There was no pause, which surprised everyone.
If you miss one blow, you will escape thousands of miles away. If you fail once, stop loss immediately
This is the style of the Burenlou Assassin, which is so firm that it makes people scared
"Huh, what a good skill. He actually fought for a red-level assassin from the Unrespect Building. He fought for life and death in three or two ways, and tried his best. The old man's words were indeed not false." Many people in the restaurant on the shore smiled.
meaning
A killing disaster was over here. It was a good thing that the young man did not die. Many people even raised their glasses and drank them all to relieve their aura in their hearts.
Wang Teng's knife did not return to the sheath, and he held it in his hand as if he was unintentionally. He glanced at the fisherman's corpse, kicked it out, and swept it directly into the vast river water.
A few waves splashed, a few bright red floated, and it disappeared forever
"The Taoist priest is extremely skilled, and he must be the fifth-rank imperial sword on the ninth list of people today. Even the red-level assassin can be killed, and his reputation is well-deserved." On the cruise ship where several people nearby were riding, a young man walked out excitedly and waved his hand.
Sail
They actually saw the ninth person list, which is a big event!
Wang Teng raised his eyes and was about to speak
Suddenly, a dark and pure sword light lit up, and the murderous intent was revealed, and the Samadhi of Quick, Accurate and Ruthlessness stabbed Wang Teng's vest.
The move was like the young swordsman who had previously spoken to remind him to help. He came from a single cruise ship and was vicious and secret. This is the real killing move!
When is the deadliest time in the killing situation?
I thought I had already broken through the killing game and retreated to the assassin!
Slack, glad, proud, unprepared!
Seeing this sword, the warriors on the cruise ship around them felt dead, because they were no exception.
The young men who spoke even froze their expressions, and they felt infinite regret in their hearts. This change was caused by one of their words!
Click! Click!
However, Wang Teng's body remained motionless, and the true energy flowed behind him, and the river water rolled upside down, and a three-foot ice wall was created out of thin air!
The six tips of Aohan are two styles, and the two are frozen three feet away, and you can also trap yourself!
The sword pierced straight past. Although its momentum was slightly blocked, it was still blessed by the power of heaven, earth, wind and thunder, and it broke through the three-foot ice wall.
However, at this moment, the man he was about to assassinate had turned around and his eyes looked indifferently.
The three-foot ice crystal suddenly became strong, and countless frost winds condensed, like the eternal ice peak, which actually stopped him for a moment.
But this short moment is enough
Scarlet! The sound of gold and iron is grand
I saw the long sword in the young Taoist hand slowly raised, its movements were ancient and clumsy, revealing a deep and majestic glorious trend, touching time, leaving behind mottled and full of charm
A sudden light of swords shines, and the dead are like this!
Thorn! The sky was torn apart, and the sword light was like eternity, leaving a deeper mark, as time passed, and never faded.
When the sword rose and the head fell, the arc still solidified in everyone's pupils, the young swordsman's headless body had already planted into the river water, and a touch of bright red floated.
"The so-called assassination, if you fail to hit a single blow, you will escape thousands of miles away. If you fail, you will retreat. My long sword has never returned to the sheath. You shouldn't have come to die." Wang Teng spoke lightly, and he didn't look at the one with wide eyes.
The head, with the knife and the sheath, and the reeds left
As if he was Tathagata, he was alone, leaving the world alone and independent.
"Here, come, even the hidden killer was killed!"
A group of people in the world stretched their necks. When the reeds approached the shore, many people rubbed their eyes. The one standing with their hands behind their backs was a cold and handsome Taoist who looked tall and thin.
A knife hanging around the waist, a high-crowned feathered dress!
Wait, this outfit came from the Maoling River Region... Suddenly, a sanren who had been wandering around the world for many years came to his senses and exclaimed: "It's the Five-Plane Emperor Sword, Taoist Qingyu!"
The direct inheritance of Xuantian Sect, ninth in the human list, the five-way emperor sword Qingyu!
At this moment, many restaurants on the shore of Anhe County were in full swing. Before we could understand the situation, hundreds of people came out in a flash.
Suddenly, the entire shore was blocked and the eyes were filled with fanaticism, and there was a sensation of response.