The Genius

Facing the seven men in red who are pressing step by step, Tian Mo always keeps calm on his face and doesn't draw a sword to fight against the seven opponents.

"Hoo

Tianmo kicks the railings of the mountain road, and then withdraws three or four meters to avoid the long knife.

When the long sword was cut on the ground, the soil splashed, leaving seven dazzling traces.

"Hoo

One hit failed, seven men in red riot again, Qi ran forward three steps, suddenly waved a long knife, thunder swept to the sky.

These seven swords roar, break the wind and come out. They are powerful, just like a dragon going out to sea, whistling all over the world.

When Dai Mingzi was a little surprised by the strength of the seven opponents, Tian Mo slipped out with a side step, like a fallen leaf, and hid out again.

But the seven sides of the tree, he could not avoid a blow.

The light of the knife flashed, and the tree was hit by the long knife. Suddenly, like a cracked shell, it cracked and fell down.

Dai Mingzi whispered: "ah --" then she pulled Ye Tianlong: "Tianlong, shall we help Tianmo?"

"No!"

Ye Tianlong gently relieved: "it's OK, don't worry!"

Four years ago, the young man who killed himself in the palace of the king of India seven times, how could seven killers hurt him?

Tianmo, who can't be defeated, can't be crushed, can only be destroyed, but whoever wants to destroy him must pay a heavy price.

There are only three weaknesses in Tianmo's life. One is his dead Master, the other is Ye Tianlong, and the other is the woman who cheated him.

Now, master Tianmo is dead, and the woman makes his heart die. Ye Tianlong is the last weakness of Tianmo.

And ye Tianlong is powerful, so in Ye Tianlong's view, almost no one can hurt Tianmo.

At this time, the five men in red in the back were all close, but only seven people were allowed to move in the mountain path space, so they could only hold the sword.

Ye Tianlong looks to Lingxiao in the distance. He has raised his long gun, but he still hesitates and doesn't rush up to join the battle group.

"Whoosh!"

When thousands of raindrops fell to the ground with the broken branches, the wrists of the seven men in red shook again, and the long knives deflected in the direction, sweeping the sky ink in the field of vision.

Seven long swords came very quickly, and almost appeared in front of Tianmo in the blink of an eye.

The day Mo still didn't draw a knife, he stepped back seven steps, indifferently avoided the attack of the long knife.

Although in the storm, but the day ink always like a boat, calm response, not in a hurry.

"Go to hell!"

Three strikes in a row didn't work. Seven men in red became angry. Their neat feet began to change. They moved and rushed forward again.

They roared and drank, and the momentum of the sword soared again.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Seven enemies suddenly soared into the air and attacked from a high place. The power of one blow was shocking and quick. They had a killing intention that made people even cold in bone marrow.

The edge of the long sword is too terrible to resist!

The terrible momentum, the terrible sword, the majestic killing machine, the seven long knives, burst into seven rays, attacking Tianmo's chest.

"Be careful -"

Dai Mingzi couldn't help but shout out. Lingxiao and they all gathered their eyes, obviously knowing that it was a fatal blow.

At this time, the sky ink body suddenly a bullet, the whole person bullet on the side of the mountain wall, to avoid the other side of the thunder hit, body row arc burst.

At the same time, the right hand shakes.

Lingxiao's heart trembled and his face changed: "be careful!"

"Ding!"

Black knife out of sheath!

A black light suddenly flashed out of the darkness and swept over the top of the seven men's long sword.

Guanghua circulation, startling!

Irresistible! There is no way to resist!

Throat a pain, seven people covered the wound, but couldn't stop the blood.

"Boom!"

When Mo pulled the knife back into the scabbard that day, seven people shook and fell to the ground. With a bang, they fell heavily on the muddy ground.

Blood flowed from their fingers, splashed their chests and clothes, and made them look even more terrifying.

"Dang Dang!"

The sword also fell to the ground one after another, sending out the aftersound of the death knell. Seven people died in their eyes.

In addition to Ye Tianlong, the whole audience was shocked, all eyes with dull, even Lingxiao breathing is a little difficult.

Seven people are killed by Tianmo, which makes people feel confused.

If the two sides fight hard and Tianmo wins again, they can still accept the outcome.

But now it is a knife to divide the victory and defeat, but also to crush the momentum of the red man, how can people not feel unwilling.

It seems that ye Tianlong saw the night of Yingong four years ago, when Tianmo faced the powerful man at that time, the king of Yingong, who was more than a billion people.Although he was at the end of his life at that time, he also had more than a dozen injuries on his body, but such a knife still moved the king of India, who had not moved in ten years.

As a result, the king of India had to hold out a hand to block Tianmo's amazing knife.

Four years ago, there was still a trace of childishness. Now, it's perfect, and seven men in red can't resist it.

"Asshole!"

The remaining five men in red responded, glanced at the seven dead companions, and then rushed with a long knife.

The five long knives swept away again, and another ray of light came through the clouds, piercing the heart of Tianmo.

Tianmo killed seven of their brothers, and five of them had to be buried with Tianmo no matter what.

Tianmo steps a move, dodge again, long knife swept, a piece of clothing was cut off by the tip, floating to the ground.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo

Five people are crazy, sweeping, hitting, stabbing, knife image is a shot of thin lines, all the way to the life gate of Tianmo.

Like an enemy's arm, the long sword is very flexible, like a poisonous snake. It bites Tianmo and attacks again and again, leaving a few pieces of clothes and blood flying.

Seven swords in a row, five people exhausted their strength and attacked slowly.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, five people suddenly saw the black light, the sky knife light crisscross, issued a non-stop sound, and then the knife light all disappeared.

The only one that still has light is a knife, which is not the knife of five men in red.

Their swords have been broken, and all their men have fallen.

Only Tianmo and the black knife were standing.

Black knife cut five long knives, cut their fragile throat.

Black knife into the scabbard, the day ink is still expressionless, just wet, can't tell is sweat or rain.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Dai Mingzi was stunned. Unexpectedly, the wooden man was so powerful that she was ashamed to make fun of Tianmo.

The cold wind swept by the mountain road, with a long blood

"Kill

Seeing that Tianmo killed 12 companions, Lingxiao, who was hesitant, suddenly gave a long roar and stepped forward.

Knowing that he can't please him, he still wants to fight a war and always wants to do something for the dead.