Heavenly Dragon

After the black-robed woman named Xia Zhu drank the bottle of crystal clear liquid, her complexion quickly improved, and after a while, a gleam of light returned to her eyes. The elixir of the palace is indeed miraculous.

"Sister Xia Zhu, how are you? Are you feeling better?" A woman in a black robe next to her asked eagerly when she saw Xia Zhu wake up.

"Qing Zhu, I'm fine, Bi Zhu, put away the divine liquid quickly, this medicine is very precious, don't use it too much", said the last sentence to the woman holding the medicine bottle.

"Sister Xia Zhu, it's okay, as long as you recover from your injury, it's fine, no matter how much you use it," Jin Zhu said, waving his hand.

Xia Zhu smiled slightly, looked at her, and didn't speak.

When the word "injury" was mentioned, Qiao Zhu's complexion changed immediately, and he turned his head to look at Zuo Zimu fiercely, two fierce lights shot out, with strong hatred and killing intent.

"Sister Xia Zhu, you wait, I'm going to avenge you" said, raised the long sword and was about to fight Zuo Zimu forward, "Wait a minute", Xia Zhu quickly grabbed her, and then He said in a low voice: "This man's martial arts are strange, and he was ordinary at first, but later when I was about to defeat him, his martial arts suddenly increased. You two should be careful when you fight together."

"En", Jin Zhu and Bi Zhu nodded, and then looked at each other with caution and care in each other's eyes, they turned their eyes at the same time, and looked sideways at Zuo Zimu.

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Two shouts, the two drew out their long swords at the same time, straight forward, and stabbed towards Zuo Zimu, one attacked Zuo Zimu's left side, the other attacked his right side, and both of them pinched left and right together, the swords were extremely powerful .

Just now, Xia Zhu alone made Zuo Zimu flustered and almost died under the sword. Now the two of them attack at the same time, and watching their movements and momentum, it can be seen that their martial arts are inferior to that of the woman named Xia Zhu. It's just one step ahead, the two of them together are much stronger than Xia Zhu alone.

At that moment Zuo Zimu didn't dare to be careless, he gritted his teeth, clenched his long sword tightly and went forward. At this time, there was still in his body the majestic internal force transmitted to him by nothingness, and he only used part of it to defeat Xia Zhu, and now there is still Part of it remains in his body.

This situation made him both surprised and delighted. What surprised him was that Wuwu's skill had an extremely strong adhesiveness. After losing the follow-up source, it didn't just disappear, but remained in his body, allowing him to With the capital to deal with the immediate situation.

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The long swords struck each other, Zuo Zimu's long sword was calm and calm, and he blocked the two nimble and light swords stabbed by the two women with one stroke. His strike was majestic and powerful.

Qingzhu and Bizhu immediately noticed him when they fought with him, their long swords were buzzing from the shock, their palms were sore and numb, and they almost flew away.

This made them terrified, and they both thought at the same time: Sister Xia Zhu is indeed right, this person's power is incomparably profound and immeasurable, and this fight on the first day of the new year has actually shocked the two of them apart, invincible.

The two looked at each other, and they saw that they had been together since childhood, and they had long been connected with each other, regardless of each other, and the eye contact was often clearer than any words.

The bodies of the two moved again at the same time, and the long swords were thrust forward again at the same time. This time, they moved like dragons and snakes with their swords.

Chi Chi

The sound of piercing the sky kept ringing, the silver light of the two long swords flickered, and the blades twisted like two silver poisonous snakes, spitting out a letter, twisting their bodies, and moving forward rapidly.

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The sound of weapons clashing suddenly resounded, and thunderbolts continued, as if a strong wind and rain came suddenly, and dense raindrops kept hitting the window paper in bursts.

Next to him, the male disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect was stunned. There was a white flower in front of his eyes, which was so confusing that he couldn't see it clearly. He saw the sword light flashing, the white blade shaking, and the three long swords clashed together. Clanking, tens of hundreds of confrontations in an instant, the speed is shocking.

He couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, and opened his eyes wide. Looking at the sword flowers in the field, and listening to the continuous dense collision sounds, he was extremely nervous.

The two women, Qingzhu and Bizhu, fought harder and harder, bigger and faster, the long swords in their hands really looked like silver snakes, and like two soft whips, the blades twisted at will, and the sword moves were extremely weird.

One left and one right, two silver sword snakes danced in the air, as if dancing in a strong wind, flickering in the dark night, whipping up a gust of wind, dancing a piece of light and shadow, bursts of fierce and fierce sword energy frenzied overflowing.

Two lights and shadows danced, two groups of light circles, and they were attacking Zuo Zimu from left and right respectively.

Zuo Zimu's brows were tightly frowned, his black hair was blown back and danced wildly, his face was solemn, and the blue veins on the back of the hand holding the sword were faintly visible.

With a low growl, his arm trembled, and the little internal force transmitted from the nothingness remaining in his body was completely mobilized by him at this moment, and all of it was poured into his arm.

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Swinging the long sword, the sound of the sword buzzing, the voice trembling, hey, his expression froze, and the long sword was held out, the sword was steady and unpretentious, but it had a sense of simplicity and profoundness, a faint sense of repression Prestige.

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An unpretentious long sword streaked a straight line of light in the air, directly inserted into the two oncoming light clusters, for a moment, the sword buzzed, the sound of metal clashing exploded, and there was a fierce collision When he got up, the sound burst, like a sea of ​​thunder.

If the two balls of light are two dancing silver snakes, then Zuo Zimu's sword is an ancient and domineering horned dragon. With a flick of the dragon's tail and a shake of the dragon's body, it soars into the sky. deep.

It drove straight in, stirred up the wind and clouds, and shattered the universe, making the two sword snakes that were originally extremely agile seem to have encountered a giant, like a copper wall and an iron wall, bumping into walls everywhere, trapped everywhere, unable to move agilely, and unable to dance wildly.

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With a loud shout, a sword slashed down, splitting down in the middle, with the potential to break the sky, and the force was extremely heavy, bang, violent energy surged out, and the two rapidly dancing sword groups were separated at once, and the tyrannical force shook Breaking their rhythm, two trembling long swords appeared.

澎

With a flash of sword light, Zuo Zimu raised his long sword sharply upwards. The sword was so fierce that the woman in black robe named Bizhu was sent flying by it. She moved non-stop, took a step forward, and followed her forward. Taking a step forward, he came to the side of the bamboo, followed by a backhand blow, the same fierce and domineering sword, carrying the last trace of strong internal force remaining in his body.

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Jinzhu let out a scream, blood gushed out fiercely, and his body flew out like a cannonball. This sword contained the full strength of Zuo Zimu. It is empty, so one can imagine how powerful and overbearing it is.

She fell to the ground with a bang, and pools of blood gushed out of her mouth, her two beautiful eyes were wide open, the eyeballs were protruding, the brilliance of them gradually faded, and the last ray of life light also disappeared.

"Exhausted bamboo", behind, Xia Zhu and several other women in black robes screamed, their voices were full of grief and pain.

They were adopted by Tianshan Child Elder since they were young. They read and read together, played together, learned martial arts and practiced sword together, and grew up together. They laughed and cried together, stayed together day and night, and knew each other through cold and heat.

Although they are not real sisters, they are closer and have deeper feelings than any other real sisters. They have always killed other people at will.

In their eyes, people from the rivers and lakes are just a group of pigs and dogs, but today they were killed by a pig and dog in their eyes. How can they not be angry, how can they not be angry.

Xia Zhu's eyes were red, and she looked at Zuo Zimu, "Let's go together", she gritted her teeth and said these three words with all the hatred and killing intent in her body.

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The remaining five people raised their swords at the same time, drew their swords upwards, pointed their swords in one direction, and only looked at one person with their red eyes, that was Zuo Zimu, the sword in his hand was stained with the blood of their sisters people.

The hatred of the five people was overwhelming, and the murderous aura rolled in. The five long swords all shone with a gloomy sword light, revealing the terrifying intent of killing. Trembling, legs trembling, frightened by the terrifying aura of these five people.

On the other side, Zuo Zimu's face was pale, holding a long sword in his right hand, pointing at the ground obliquely, the tip of the sword trembled, he had exhausted his energy, and at this moment his dantian was extremely empty, and he could no longer carry out his duty. Qi resisted.

He didn't move, he was waiting, waiting for the god-like man behind him to transmit his inner power again, so that he could show his might again and have the strength to defeat the opponent again.

But he waited for a long time, until the five long swords on the opposite side pierced his eyes, but he still didn't get the long-awaited true energy, the full and terrifying power.

"Has he already abandoned me?" Zuo Zimu thought in his heart, fear gradually appeared in his eyes, and despair gradually appeared on his face.

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A figure flashed past, extremely fast, like a sharp arrow that had left the string, it rushed to his eyes in an instant, blocked him behind, and faced the five-handed long sword that was pierced by him, with a terrifying sword glow.

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He breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of relief and security, as if a person who had struggled for a long time in the wind and rainstorm finally ushered in a shelter from the wind and a high wall to shelter from the rain.

At this moment, he was completely fearless, he got rid of the threat of death, and breathed the hope of life. The feeling of oppression before was gone, and now, he even had an urge to shout, laughing loudly. hope.

"My Zuo Zimu has such a lord, he has no fear of the world, what is the world afraid of, haha", he roared in his heart, the expression on his face gradually revealed the color of madness, he came back to life, life and death are instantly transformed, who can understand now What about the excitement in his heart?