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However, after three breaths, Zhou Qing's eyes flashed, and he dodged two attacks in a row. His agility looked very impressive. Although his strength was still some distance from the innate peak, with the blessing of this agility, The combat power is hard to say.

Again and again, I will not give him time again and again!

Stepping out with one step, the black epee in his hand was stuck on the ground, his hands were twitched, and the mighty power in his body came out, and he struck out with one palm, completely sealing the void of the world, and the pressure in the ten directions was surging.

The violent palm force invaded, this time, no matter how Jing Ke moved and how dazzling the mysterious light around his body was, he couldn't move even a bit. Perceiving the domineering palm print in front of him, he definitely had the ability to kill himself.

The sword in his hand trembled. Since he practiced Huluo swordsmanship, his strength has improved rapidly. It is possible that he is about to die here today. The voices and appearances of his master, senior brother, and junior sister flashed across his mind like lightning.

A trace of determination flashed across the handsome and unruly face, his fingers moved quickly around his body, the true energy in his body boiled, he held a sword in one hand, and spurted blood from his mouth, this set of Nie Zheng's swordsmanship inherited two hundred years ago, maybe today Or save it.

But I am not willing to die like this, my spiritual sense is integrated into the blood essence, blesses the sword body, my mind and mind are unified, and my realm and combat power are forcibly raised, ten times the previous attacking power, the bright sword light flashes across, and that Dao ran to touch the palm prints in front of him.

puff!

With one blow, there is no resistance, the sword light is wiped out, the body is impacted by the violent force, the whole body is chapped, the seven orifices are shaken, the blood is flowing, the whole body is pale, although it is not dead, but the foundation does not exist, it is already a person. The crippled person naturally has no power to resist.

Stepping forward, sensing that Jing Ke's vitality was still there, he slapped out again!

"Unexpectedly, I came a step too late!"

In an instant, a brighter sword light flew from a distance, like an off-string arrow, no, even more off-string arrow, a sword light directly slashed at Lu Qing's palm print, and he stood horizontally in front of Jing Ke .

Sensing Jing Ke's current situation, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. In a moment of thought, a violent aura flowed around his body, and the assassin's edge, which belonged exclusively to the transformation god level, stood out. He stabbed Zhou Qing with a sword, and at the same time rolled Jing Ke away.

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"Want to go?"

It's him!

The god-turning martial artist who came suddenly at this moment was precisely the other god-turning aura that I had sensed in Qianlongtang before, which was different from Dongjun's. From the aura on his body, I vaguely deduced his identity at that time.

But he never thought that he would actually intervene in his own affairs, and he has a lot to do with Jing Ke. Now, Jing Ke is nothing to be afraid of. He used the secret method before, and his life no longer has eight levels.

Today, since he wanted to intervene, he had to pay the price. He stepped forward, disappeared in place in an instant, swung the black epee in his hand again, and a huge pressure swept down, slashing at the two people who were fleeing far away.

"Stop hurting my senior brother!"

Under the bright moon, in the dense hills, a bright black sword energy appeared very silent, pierced through the air, and directly slashed at the Transformation God warrior who suddenly appeared.

However, it seems that there is another person who does not know how to live or die here, drinking in a coquettish voice, whose cultivation is no more than the innate level, holding a sharp weapon full of killing intent, an extremely cold sword energy bursts out from the sword, directly The sword energy that intercepted him.

"Feixue, why are you here!"

After a series of changes, a female swordsman suddenly appeared, holding a strange sword. Although she could not annihilate the sword energy released by Zhou Qing, as the long sword of the warrior in front of her swung, something seemed to happen. Strange change.

With the same sharp weapon for killing, a strong bloody killing atmosphere radiated from the sword body, and a masculine and masculine force permeated the sword in his hand, which was very different from the yin and cold aura in the hands of the female swordsman before.

When two sword auras with very different attributes collided, they not only blended perfectly, but also gave birth to a ten times the previous sword aura, which annihilated the black sword aura that Zhou Qing waved out.

Even so, the figures of the three of them stopped abruptly. Zhou Qing was already holding a black epee and standing in front of their path. A Huashen Assassin and an Innate Assassin, with such strength, even if they joined forces, it would be impossible to defeat them. Their own attack blocked.

The spiritual sense surged and landed on the sharp weapons in the hands of the two. Under the bright moon, shrouded in silver light, the long swords in the hands of the two burst out wisps of strange mysterious light, one was extremely red, radiant and strong, It is hot and hot, and the blue rhyme fluctuates, and it is overcast and cold, and it is cold and unparalleled.

"From yin to yang, from emotion to sex!"

"Unexpectedly, the two swords of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie are on your body!"

The strangeness of these two swords circulated in his eyes, but the origin of these two swords burst out in his mind. Among the famous swords in the world, only the couple of swordsmith Ganjiang and Mo Xie two hundred years ago can meet this point. A famous sword made with all the effort.

According to legend, after the Kingdom of Chu conquered Yue, they obtained rare things from heaven and earth, and ordered Gan Jiang and Mo Xie to forge swords for the king of Chu. After watching, the weather drops, but the essence of gold and iron is not sold.

"My son used goodness as a sword and heard about it from the king, so he asked him to make a sword, but he couldn't make it in three months. Is it intentional? The transformation of a god into a thing requires people to make it. Today, the master makes a sword. Is it possible to get someone to make it?"

The go-getters didn't know why, but his wife Mo Xie said it.

"In the past, my teacher was smelting, and gold and iron were not sold. Husband and wife entered the smelting furnace, and then they became things. Up to now, in later generations, the mountain has been smelted, hemp clothing, and then dare to cast gold on the mountain. Today, I make swords that do not change. Qi Ruosiye?"

When Yu Luo fell, he threw himself into the furnace for casting swords. Mo Xie saw the situation, and the relationship between the husband and wife was strong, so he followed closely. The husband and wife died, and two sharp weapons came out. His son Mei Jianchi took two swords to see the king of Chu .

When presenting the sword, he held Ganjiang Moxie with both hands, beheaded the king of Chu, and was soaked in the blood of princes. Since then, Ganjiang Moxie has been called the sword of killing kings, and has been regarded as an unknown, and his reputation has been unknown.

Unexpectedly, I met these two swords today. If the two people in front of me were both magic warriors, they might be able to leave, but they are not, so... Zhou Qing did not hesitate, and the surprised voice just fell, Wave your hands again.

"Brother Can Jian, you are hired by Bai Yifei, I don't trust you!"

It seemed that the two of them ignored Zhou Qing in front of them, they stood side by side tightly, the swords in their hands intertwined and moved, humming sounded, killing intent bloomed, and the aura of yin and yang rotation spread.

This female swordsman is dressed in a light blue outfit, about twenty years old, with an upper-middle appearance, and a body that has been cultivated to the top of the innate. It is worrying.

"It's time to end!"

The hands moved gently, and the tyrannical and violent power poured into the palm prints, the true energy transformed into form, and slapped directly at the two of them, the void was shaken, and the vast power sealed the void up and down.

Jian Guang rose for it, and brilliant sharpness and murderous aura burst out from the two sharp weapons in the hands of the two. The friendship and affection blended, the power was more powerful, the two hearts were one, and the swordsmanship was vertical and horizontal.

After breathing, two unique kendo edges met Lu Qing's thick palm prints!

The tyrannical aftermath of energy swept across, the strong wind spread, Zhou Qing himself stood still, and the two sword qis that were powerful enough to severely injure ordinary warriors were defeated, and immediately fell on the two of them without diminishing momentum.

puff!puff!

The dull sound reverberated, and the figures of the two flew upside down. In the depths of the dark forest, a stench of blood permeated the air, and the thick plants not far away were even heaved by the sound of breaking.

Ignoring the two male and female swordsmen, he walked up to Jing Ke who had already been seriously injured and passed out, and with a single point of his finger, he directly pierced through his heart veins. In an instant, the only vitality left was gone, and with a single thought, flames burst out and enveloped his body.

So far, tonight's task is complete!