I, a generation of sword demons, seek defeat alone

This kung fu does not belong to the seventy-two stunts, Di Yu has seen it in the "Langhuan Jade Cave".

With the true qi of the Ghost Valley, although the power is not as good as the authentic Buddhist kung fu, it has another power.

Bagrelon's expression changed drastically, and he took three steps back in a row.

Di Yu didn't give him any respite, and the vertical and horizontal sword came from behind, and it had already pierced in front of him.

Bagreron was shocked by the lion's roar, and his mind went blank for a moment, until he realized that the long sword had arrived.

Di Yu only used the ordinary Di family swordsmanship, and Bagreelon didn't want to think about it, so he raised his Zen staff to block.

It's a pity that his Zen staff is an ordinary iron staff, but Di Yu's sword is the vertical and horizontal sword of the world's divine soldiers.

The Di family's swordsmanship instantly became the first style of the eight styles of Guigu, "Yue Nu Broken Bamboo".

A sword.

Di Yu's true qi passed through the blade of the sword, sharpening the iron like clay, and the Zen staff broke in response.

Bagrellon was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he was careless.

It's a pity it's late.

"Yue Nu Broken Bamboo" has been converted into "Jing Ke Thorn Qin".

Bagrelon's eyes flickered, and his whole body was shrouded in sword intent, and there was no way to avoid it.

He was also really good, and in a critical moment, the two giant palms closed from the left and right, and fiercely clamped the blade of the long sword.

The tip of the sword was only three inches from the throat.

Moment.

The two became a stalemate.

Bargrelon's eyes bulged out, and a cold sweat broke out as he stared at the tip of the sword below.

It was as if he had exhausted all his strength.

The belly was high and bulging, and the yellow monk's robe cracked, revealing the hairy flesh.

Di Yu destroyed the true qi of the Ghost Valley twice in a row, and the blade of the sword slowly moved forward, extremely slowly.

With each advance, Bagrelon's belly bulged a little, and the strength between his hands thickened a little.

His strength is surging like a sea, and it is the first time that Di Yu has encountered a character with such strange skills.

This person's practice is definitely an alien skill.

The four monks next to him saw that Bagrelong was in distress and immediately stepped forward to make a move.

If Di Yu competed with Bagrelon, no matter how slow the long sword pierced, sooner or later it would cut his throat.

But if someone helps, it's hard to say.

He was busy thinking about what to do, and suddenly found that Bagrelon's belly was bulging for half a minute.

As soon as the inspiration moved, Guigu's true qi ran slowly, freed his left hand, and flicked his fingers.

A fingernail shot into the belly with force.

Bagrelon's belly was not supported by internal force, and he immediately broke the defense.

As if the ball was deflated, the surging power in both palms also dissipated a lot.

Di Yu easily turned the blade of the sword.

Ten fingers cut and fell like cauliflower under the vertical and horizontal sword.

Before Ba Grelong's scream of pain could be issued, the Ghost Sword Eight Style Seventh Style "Gongsun Dancing Sword".

A sword swept down, and the head flew rapidly.

In the blood in the sky, Di Yu had already retreated.

The vertical and horizontal sword is bloodthirsty, and there is no half drop of blood on the blade, which is as green as a mirror.

It was only at this moment that the headless corpse fell at an elevation angle.

Voiceless.

The surroundings are silent like a cemetery.

Di Yu returned the sword into the sheath and said lightly: "Get out!"

A few monks who didn't have time to help stayed in place, and after hearing Di Yu's voice, they immediately ran over to lift Bargrelon's body, and another person picked up his head.

Then, the four men swept away without looking back.

Di Yu sighed secretly.

I didn't expect this tantric monk to be so strong.

If it weren't for the fact that the Guigu Sword took advantage, it would never have been so easy to kill him.

Even if you keep using the "Ghost Valley Eight Styles", it will take some trouble.

Many people in the rivers and lakes have been dumbfounded.

From Di Yu's Shaolin "Lion's Roar" to cutting off the monk's head without hesitation.

The strength and ruthlessness he showed made all the sects present tremble.

Where is this person

, it's clearly a demon!" "Mrs. Murong, if it's okay, I'll leave first

!" "Farewell, farewell!" Everyone

was planning to leave, even if they still doubted whether Murong Fu was really dead, they were not ready to stay.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave.

A cold voice came: "You teamed up to wronged Yanziwu and Hezhuang, forced the Wind Four Heroes to death, and left without any pain, okay?"

How can we talk about it?

He was shocked to death by the monk with sound waves.

But.

He said that everyone was forced to die, who would dare to refute it?

After all, everyone was indirectly involved in the death of the storm.

"Young Hero...... What does the young man want?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

"Everyone goes to the side of the Wind Four, kowtows, and leaves. Di Yu said.

Ahh

Why are you still addicted!

"Soldiers can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated!" one of the heroes walked out of the group and said excitedly.

A

shadow flashed to the man.

The man did not show weakness, and drew his sword with his backhand.

It's a pity, the sword flashed.

The man fell directly to the ground with his sword and hand.

"Ahh

"It's too much of a deception!" another

sword light, and the person who spoke after him had five fingers broken.

"I don't want your lives!, but the Wind Four Heroes are dead, someone must be responsible for this, if they don't kowtow, each of them will leave five fingers to pay tribute to the Wind Four Heroes!" Di

Yu returned the sword to the sheath and said slowly.

There was silence on the field.

Most people dare to be angry in the face of this killing god.

Xi Martial arts people, if you don't have fingers, what kind of martial arts do you practice?"

Master, this person is so arrogant, the disciples should fight

!" "Yes, fight!" In

a sect on the left, more than a dozen disciples drew their swords one after another.

But the old master waved his hand and sighed: "Forget it, Murong Gongzi is indeed dead." We misunderstood people, went to collect debts, forced people to dig graves, and lost their lives because of the turmoil!

"Alas, if you prostrate your head, you will prostrate your head, but it is just a request for sin. After

the master finished speaking, he stepped forward slowly.

The disciples had no choice but to follow the master.

The body of the storm was placed next to Murong Fu's tomb.

Everyone knocked down, didn't say a word, got up and left the village.

Some people took the lead, and the other sects saw it, and they also stepped forward and bowed in turn.

Until everyone left Sanhezhuang.

"Good son-in-law, thanks to you today. When the

person was finished, Abi walked up to Di Yu and smiled bitterly.

Good son-in-law!

These three words gave Di Yu goosebumps.

In modern times, he has always been a single dog, and he has no chance to be called a son-in-law.

Now that I have the opportunity, I really don't feel comfortable with it.

And ......

In the Tianlong World, the lively girl Ah Bi is sure to be his mother-in-law-to-be?

Di Yu touched his nose.

In fact, Abi is nearly forty years old, a woman and a mother, and the happy girl back then has long since disappeared with the passage of time.

"Madam Murong is polite,......" Di Yu bowed slightly.

"Why, you still call me Mrs. Murong, don't change your words......" Abi blinked.

Uh......

Di Yu was a little embarrassed.

"Forget it, it's a long time coming. Abi wiped her red and swollen eyes, "Let's deal with Fourth Brother Feng's corpse first, arrange the affairs in Shenhe Village, and talk about the rest later." When

she said "we", she regarded Di Yu as her own.

Di Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

......