Baoxiang still had confidence in the strength of the ancestor of Xuedao, and then said: "So our operation is still very important. If we can get the Sutra from Ding Dian, Master can make another breakthrough in a short time if we think about it. When the cultivation base reaches a higher level, it will be the real number one in the world."

Seeing that several people had finished eating, Baoxiang ordered: "Let's go, after we leave the inn, we will divide into two groups and search for Ding Dian's whereabouts."

……

Outside the inn door, Liao Tang pointed at the inn and said respectfully: "Those monks from the Blood Sword Sect should still be eating inside."

As soon as the words were finished, several monks in yellow robes came out from the gate of the inn.

Jiang Yi took a step forward, stopped in front of Baoxiang and the others, and asked, "Are you from the Blood Sword Sect?"

119 Blood Knife Monk

Baoxiang looked Jiang Yi up and down, and saw that he looked calm, as if he didn't seem to be seeking revenge, so he couldn't help asking:

"Who are you kid, why are you looking for me?"

Shanyong drew out his scimitar and stared at Jiang Yi closely, as if ready to strike at any time.

Although the people in Xuedaomen are all dressed as monks, their words and deeds are not at all like monks. They drink and eat meat on weekdays, rape women and kill people at every turn, and their speech is also extremely vulgar.

Looking at the faces of these people, Jiang Yi knew that they were undoubtedly from the Blood Knife Sect, so he smiled slightly: "It's good that they are from the Blood Knife Sect, but I have been waiting for you in Jingzhou City for a long time."

As he spoke, he raised his left hand and flicked his fingers.

Two golden needles turned into golden auras and shot out from his fingertips, piercing Baoxiang and Shanyong's chest acupoints.

The golden needle is fast and fast, and it is hidden and silent, so it is difficult to detect.

Baoxiang and Shanyong didn't realize until the golden needle was approaching, and quickly raised the scimitar to block it.

With a crisp ding, the golden needle hit the knife and broke into several pieces.

choke!

At the same time, a deep cold and gloomy knife light burst out of the air, slashing towards Shanyong.

Before the blade touched his body, Shanyong felt a sharp and sharp air attack, which was imminent, and made a chill behind him.

Shanyong's eyebrows twitched wildly, not daring to face Jiang Yi's sharp edge, he quickly took two steps back to avoid the black knife light.

At this time, the two Blood Knife Sect members behind him also reacted, and before Jiang Yi could continue to pursue Shanyong, the two scimitars with scarlet light rushed towards Jiang Yi from left to right.

The blood knife technique of the two is strange, the speed is extremely fast, and the angle of attack is extremely tricky.

Jiang Yi didn't confront the two of them head-on. He turned around and disappeared in place. The next moment, he suddenly appeared beside Baoxiang, and the black plume saber slashed out following the movement of his body.

"Good boy, you really don't know how to live or die, and dare to fight against us brothers alone."

Seeing that Jiang Yi dared to attack the four of them by himself, Bao Xiang felt that Jiang Yi was looking for death, so he couldn't help but sneered, and went up to him with a scimitar in his hand.

The scimitar rolled like a flying dragon, and collided with Jiang Yi's black plume knife more than a dozen times in an instant, causing a string of sparks to splash.

For a while, he and Jiang Yi were in an inextricable fight.

After all, Baoxiang is the eldest disciple of the ancestor of the blood knife. He has practiced the blood knife for many years, but he is not weaker than Jiang Yi when it comes to knife skills.

In terms of the insidiousness and weirdness of the moves, they are still higher than Jiang Yi.

"die!"

Just when Jiang Yi was entangled by the elephant, Shan Yong rushed to Jiang Yi's back in a gust of wind, and slashed down with a scimitar in his hand with a howling sound.

This move was powerful and heavy, and it was about to cut Jiang Yi in two.

"Master, be careful!"

Liao Tang has been watching from the side, seeing that Jiang Yi is in danger, without thinking too much, he waved his knife to meet Shanyong.

when!

Liao Tang managed to block Shanyong's saber, but then he was shocked by the powerful force contained in the scimitar and flew upside down.

"Ha, just because you want to stop me."

Shanyong let out a long laugh, and as soon as he moved, he was ready to step forward and kill Liao Tang, first to deal with his little character, and then to kill Jiang Yi.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a golden light, and by the time he realized it, he couldn't avoid it.

Shanyong strengthened his internal strength, and at the critical moment, he slightly shifted his body, avoiding the vital acupuncture points.

The next moment, the golden needle pierced his chest like lightning. Although he failed to hit the acupuncture point, the feminine internal force hidden in the needle exploded, which still made his chest feel tight, and he felt that his breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't move up or down. Uncomfortable.

Boo!

The sound of the sword was shrill.

A black knife light fell like a thunderbolt.

Shanyong didn't dare to be negligent, he used the blood knife technique, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a red Limang and cut out.

when!

The red Limang collapsed, the Shanyong moves that were not in good condition were broken, and the scimitar in his hand was knocked askew, exposing the empty hole in his chest.

"not good!"

Shanyong's heart stopped beating suddenly, and the warning signs sounded, and he was about to back away.

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