I can summon misery

Chapter 45

The night is coming to an end, the sky is not yet clear, beyond Tongkui, above the wilderness, the faint starlight cannot illuminate the figures in the confrontation, nor can they illuminate their expressions.

And in this chilling atmosphere, the cold light in the night, the fluttering birds and flying insects should also be silent at this moment!

Suddenly, the bell rang, the silhouette of the barren pagoda covered the starry night, and the sky filled with yellow sand changed into a strange scene.

When the white light shines into the black shadows, when the sound of the wind does not enter the ears, there is a clang, the struggle between life and death will unfold here, in the wilderness, without words!

The sword is out of the sheath, the bell moves with it, white light shines on the eyes, but there is no half temperature, the sound of the bell is pleasant, but it is a deadly murderous intent.

Don't take the lead in attacking at dusk, the cold sword, alleviating the cold and solemn atmosphere, falling down, leaving only the indescribable trembling!

The yellow sand covered his sight, and the tower bell suppressed his voice. Facing the sword of Bie Dusk's temptation, Gulan's face remained unchanged, and he met the enemy with only his palm, but he stepped forward with one step. Shocking.

But seeing the palms and swords clashing, the real essence protects the palms, but in an instant, the sword forces ten moves to kill, and the ten moves are worry-free.

Compete between square inches, move your steps, collide with your feet, divide life and death within a short distance, use your sword in your palm, and fight ruthlessly.

Don't be dusk, strange name, celestial burial with thirteen knives, strange organization...

Although he is named Thirteen Swords, he is a swordsman...

Is this Mu Yu's hole card... Strange...

Is this the head of the thirteen thieves?With only a pair of fleshy palms, he can easily receive his own sword moves...

This strength... underestimated...

The heart is moving, but the palm is ruthless; the person is speechless, and the sharpness is even more shocking.

The palm wind is mighty, the sword rainbow is dense, life and death are pressing, and the moves are dangerous.

After defending a hundred moves, but seeing Gulan's great skill and then pulling it out, one move collapsed, the mighty energy erupted, the imperial energy wrapped around the sword edge, the empty door broke open for a moment, and a palm rolled towards the front door.

Don't be improvised at dusk, the long sword is out of hand, but the qi controls the edge of the sword, the two palms hold the qi forward, use the power of Gu Lan's palm to slide back, and at the same time the long sword responds to the qi and cuts horizontally.

Gu Lanli raised his left hand and knocked the blade away in an understatement. The next moment, he saw Bie Dusk slipping back and flying back, flying the long sword in the air again.

"kill!"

In an instant, the sharp edge flew over, and the figure moved again. Gu Lanyou swung the sword confidently, and then responded with a backhand. Facing Bie Dusk's offensive, Gu Lanlu's posture was calm and showed no flaws.

"boom!"

Fighting again, the sword shaker flew into the air, and the palm man retreated. The moment the distance was opened, it was the end of the trial, and a strong move was about to be made.

As soon as the true essence is in luck, the figure pauses, don't hover in the air at dusk, and make another move with the sword in your hand. Suddenly, behind the silhouette of the barren pagoda in the distance, a circle of red color fades away.

The long sword quenches its light, like the sunset, like the setting sun, a famous move, away from the dusk, away from the sun.

"Sword don't set sun!"

At the same time, Gu Lanliu, who took a few steps back, stepped on his foot, stood still, and the burst of true energy shattered the ground and lifted the rock. He saw that the rocks pierced through the sky, and was urged by Gu Lanliu's true energy to go upward.

Thousands of stone particles rushed up, reducing the sword light layer by layer, and then the sword and stone collided, and saw the broken stone flying across the sword. Don't feel the edge of the sword at dusk, adjust your body immediately, the sword light shines and kills!

The Yabo flipped his hands and raised his sleeves, and punched out with a fist, pushing the sword horizontally with unmatched strength. Don't block the horizontal sword sideways at dusk, he only felt a numbness in his right hand, and he flew backwards, landing several feet away .

"The swordsman is not bad, but you are not my opponent. I see that you are also a hero. Back off, don't waste your life."

Gu Lanyu looked at the dusk in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Midnight cold bells and autumn songs!"

The only one who responded was——

sword!
When Gu Lanlu was speaking, don't raise your energy back to Yuan at dusk, hold the long sword tightly in your right hand, and with a sway of the sword, the four sword qi scattered away, splitting the yellow sand wilderness.

For a moment, the autumn bell rang, and the body was transformed into thousands of sword qi, blurred and unreal;
"The Wind of Cage Confucianism!"

One fist has a mighty Confucian style, which is an unparalleled boxing style. No matter how the bell rings and the sand is magical, the illusion is hard to find, so I can break it with a single punch.

There was a bang, the wind chime suddenly, and then the sound of breaking was heard, the yellow sand and the barren tower suddenly dissipated, and the scene of the wilderness resumed.

"Uh……"

Amidst the muffled sound, Don't fly out at dusk. After landing, he staggered and wanted to fall. He could only stop himself with his sword, and the corners of his mouth fell red. Although it was a defeat, the eyes of the swordsman were even colder.

"That's it!"

Seeing that Bie Duo's eyes were firm, Gu Lanliu no longer hesitated, and the wind of fists was received again, and at the critical moment——

Suddenly hearing the sound of piercing the sky, an arrow pierced through the sky, instantly turning into thousands of points of cold stars, and shooting out majesticly!

"A famous archer?"

With a sudden change of move, the ultimate move changed to a defensive posture, and the palm wind swept across the field, shaking the world, and a move was broken instantly, but the whirling wind gathered again, killing the bower in the dark.The withered eagle, who was hiding in the dark, stepped a little bit, while avoiding the move, he shot three arrows in a row!
Gu Lan stretched out his palm to block horizontally, and again, the energy was clear, and the three arrows instantly turned into powder, and at the same time, the other place, playing meteors, danced nimbly, tricky and treacherous.

Yabao raised dust with his left hand backhand, completely blocking the attack.

"Come on then!"

……

……

Outside Tongkui Town, there is another dispute, another battle situation, which is also a situation of judging life and death.

"Die, die, die!"

Gu Kuangtao yelled angrily, he slashed horizontally and vertically with two axes in his hands, and rolled up snow all over the ground, with violent power and furious face, his eyes became redder, and his attack became faster; Huang Yuke did not dare to attack the powerful enemy in front of him. To the effect, after using Lie Yu swordsmanship, after the initial move failed, he no longer used strength to fight, but instead turned to the strategy of fighting, so the more he fights, the more angry Gu Kuangtao will be!
On the side, the cold man, the twisted man, the sword cold and the front cold, each did not move. Facing the opponent in front of him, Dugu Rivet dared not be careless, his wolf eyes locked on, and the scimitar at his waist was ready to strike.

Brother, it seems...

Dugu frowned, just now, the two of them hid their whereabouts and prepared to go to support Zhu Yanyang and Chu Yilian, but halfway through, they were stopped by the two people in front of them.

Sky Burial Thirteen Knives...

Regardless of the man in yellow, the opponent in front of him...

Dugu Rivet stared at He Qiangu, who also looked at him with great interest.Dugu felt cold all over his body, he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and this poisonous snake would stick out its fangs whenever it got the chance.

"Come, let me witness your strength."

Hen Qiangu was refreshed and said leisurely.

Without moving his body, boundless pressure had already arisen, and the inexplicable chill aroused Dugu's fierceness in his heart again.

In the blink of an eye, the scimitar in his hand made a move, stepping on the wind and snow, like a wolf pouncing on his prey, he made a fierce move!

"Decapitation!"

"Ok?"

When Shenrui made a move, he saw sharp sharp edges facing each other, sparks splashed everywhere, but in an instant, the scimitar turned into a savage head, and Hen Qiangu moved his waist, narrowly avoiding the sudden killing move, and the interest on his face became even stronger.

"Good wolf, good wolf."

"It's a pity that wolves will eventually be tamed into dogs."

　Thank you Daoyou Shi Jinglun for your reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)