There is no doubt that the visitors are all masters.With the skills of Fang Yi and Leng Ruruth, they are considered top masters in the world today, and the people who can get close to them are certainly not ordinary people.

Fang Ziyi felt a little regretful that he was careless, breaking the heart of the cold and ruthless sword demon, and he relaxed from the bottom of his heart.It was too late when I realized that someone was coming, so I said so much nonsense.

Fang Fangyi and Leng Wuqing were completely unafraid of the men in black who surrounded them.Leng Wuqing stood with his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "Brother Fang, it seems that we have to kill again today."

"Just now I was suffocated by the beating, and now I'm feeling suffocated." House Yi stared at the people in black around him and said.

When House Yi and Leng Wuqing were fighting each other, these people were in ambush around them, they could see clearly and knew the horror of the two of them, but they had no choice.

kill!

The man in black knew that he was not an opponent of two people alone, and attacked them almost at the same time, killing them.These people have no rules, and they are ready to fight in groups when they come up. In fact, they are not people who talk about rules. For them, being able to kill is the only rule.

"Good come!"

After procrastinating for a long time, Fang Fangyi regained some strength. At the critical moment of life and death, no one dared to be careless. With a single swing of the knife, two people had already entered the grave.

Leng Wuqing kicked repeatedly, and the broken sword under his feet flew out one after another, stabbing towards the enemy.In the blink of an eye, several men in black were already lying on the ground.

"The Ruthless Sword, which is famous all over the world, really deserves its reputation, and the owner of the house's sword technique is considered to be the best in the world. It's a pity that you are all going to die here today." Someone in the black said solemnly.

House Yi and Leng Wuqing had serious expressions on their faces, and they didn't speak. Today's matter is difficult.Looking at the powerful enemy who was looking around, Leng Wuqing untied the jade pendant from his waist.

"Brother Fang, since I owe it, I will owe more. If I survive, take care of Lengjiapu for me."

Just after a big battle, the two knew a lot about each other's exercises.Suddenly the palms of the two faced each other, and the broken ruthless sword was also attracted together at this moment.

The shadow of a knife and the shadow of a sword circled to form a storm, completely protecting the two of them.

"Hmph, it's the end of the crossbow, let me see what you guys are capable of."

A man in black stabbed forward with a straight sword, but before he reached the front, his body was sucked in, without even making a scream, it turned into a puddle of flesh.

No one came to rescue, and no one came to rescue.

The man in black swallowed his saliva, and consciously dispersed to surround the storm.Since the two of them had exhausted their internal energy, why did they rush to die.

It's a pity that they were wrong, swords and swords were intertwined, the storm began to shift, and Sheng Sheng killed a bloody path among the crowd.

"Chase!"

With the last joint blow, Fang Fangyi and Leng Wuqing left Wanzhang Cliff, Fang Fangyi's face was sallow, and he felt like he was about to fall down even standing up.

The two didn't say any more, separated and staggered away in different directions.

The storm sent the two of them far away, and when the man in black chased after them, they had already left for a long time.

"Chasing separately, we must not let them escape."

The strength in Fang Fangyi's body has already been drained, but fortunately, at the last moment, that mysterious force will support his body.

Compared with House Yi, Leng Wuqing is even worse. The Wuqing sword has been destroyed. The heart of the sword demon has consumed too much of his mind. with.

A white rainbow streaked across the sky, and a wry smile appeared on Leng Wuqing's face. He had waited too long for this day, and the next moment, another sword appeared in Leng Wuqing's hand.

Time is always passing by in a hurry, what happens in time has nothing to do with time, it just sticks to its own pace stubbornly.As night fell, House Yi could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The man in black is still chasing after him, the house is easy and the cold is ruthless. Anyone who lives, what awaits them will be something more terrible than death.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that they would escape like this. It ruined the master's plan, and we will all die."

Get dark, the men in black are divided into groups of two people, looking for house Yi and Leng Wuqing in the forest.

"I'm exhausted, let's take a rest, motherfucker, how can I find this place where I can't see my fingers, who knows where they are hiding?"

The two were cursing and preparing to squat down to rest. At this moment, a man in black suddenly stood up on the ground. With a flash of a knife, the man who had just spoken fell straight to the ground.

"Fuck, almost stepped on me."

House Yi spit on the two dead men.

"It seems that there is movement over there, go and have a look."

No, someone is coming.Fang Ziyi knew his current situation, even if he met a man in black, Fang Ziyi had no choice but to run for his life.House Yi hastily and carefully retreated towards the dark forest.

"The body is still hot, and people are nearby. We are going to get rich. Killing any of them will be a waste of 10 taels of silver." Greed makes them cruel, licking their lips in a horrible way, and they don't care The corpse of the companion chased towards the direction where the house was easy to leave.

……

"I hope they can be stopped." Murong Zhan sat on the horse alone, he was almost dying when he got off the horse, and Murong Zhan murmured.

thump!

Bao Ju, who finally sat down, wailed and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, unable to get up again.Murong Zhan loves horses, but at this moment, without looking back, he galloped to Wanzhang Cliff.

When something strange happened in Lengjiabao, he got the news from Jiangnan, rushed to Lengjiabao overnight, but was told that Leng Wuqing and Fang Fangyi had an appointment to fight.

Murong Zhan is a master, he naturally knows that Leng Wuqing is in the way of the devil.The journey of martial arts starts with diligence, and finally depends on understanding. The more dangerous it is, the less careful you will fall into the magic way.

So he was in a hurry, and wanted to join hands with House Yi to suppress Leng Wurui so that there would be no catastrophe.

Before reaching the Wanzhang Cliff, a strong smell of blood came to the nostrils.

"No, it's too late."

Murong Zhan anxiously felt that he was on the top of the cliff, and saw stumped corpses all over the place.He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he did not find the corpses of House Yi and Leng Ruqing.

But looking at the corpse of the man in black here, his heart tightened a bit.

Looking at the mountain walls that were all cut open on the cliff, Murong Zhan sucked in a breath of cold air.Unexpectedly, the eldest brother's sword technique has reached such a high level.

After Murong Zhan left the isolated peak, people from Lengjiabao came, and people from Luoxue Mountain Villa came with Lengjiabao.When the two parties met together, they didn't say much, and each went to the isolated peak.

The night passed, and the morning sun had not yet shone in. The whole forest was wet, and the whole body of the house was covered with water leaks. Like a dead person, he lay silently on the ground.His face was still pale, the sword of the sword demon had hurt his heart, and it would take a while to heal.

"Turtle son, I can't find it."

The sound of swearing was everywhere in the huge forest.

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