Two Dimensional Rescuer Demon King

With one sword, the outcome is divided.

But life and death have not yet been decided.

"I'm ready." Mr. Lan Da suddenly took the sword and sighed heavily.

What are you ready?

In this case, you can only be ready to die.

Ying Wuwu slowly raised the Spirit Snake Sword, his arms were still, but the body of the sword was trembling, stabbing forward and making a "buzzing" sound. It seemed that he didn't need the master's control at all. This sword could Since the exercise of the most subtle moves.

Suddenly there was a sound of flying and running on the trail, and a person shouted: "Stop! No one is allowed to kill on my ground! No matter who you are."

A head-catcher came on the road, and a swordsman followed him.

Both were exhausted and panting. The young swordsman continued to complain: "Do you know how rare this level of duel is? How inspired and helpful to me in my sword practice? You may not be able to see it once in a lifetime. It's troublesome, and I actually want to stop it."

Head-catcher glared at him, and said in a bad mood: "Nonsense, I am a head-catcher, this is my duty."

"I am the head catcher here, and my name is Yang Zheng. This is my land, so you can't cause trouble here." Yang Zheng looked like a county government's head catcher, and said impatiently: "Well, you guys Two, from where to go back."

There was no expression on Ying Wuwu's face, the snake sword in his palm suddenly trembled, and while the cold light trembled, Yang Zheng's front Yue Xiong's clothes had been cut through thirteen cracks, but he did not hurt him.

Although this sword is surprisingly fast, the strength is also grasped and the score is not bad.

Ying Wuwu asked Yang Zheng coldly, "Are we leaving now?"

"It's still the same, exactly the same." Yang Zheng said: "I'm not stupid. You two must fight each other. You must not let each other see the changes in your sword, lest you expose your assassin. So you dare not kill me. , So you must go!"

The young swordsman is of course Liu Xu. He quickly walked away a few steps, as if he was afraid that he would stand too close to the catcher and be injured by two masters.

He left the sword on his waist with both hands and swung it straight in front of Yue Xiong, saying: "The two of you have seen it too. This man has a bad brain and has a bad temper. If you want to kill, kill him. I am here. Those who watch the battle will never "intervene", it's none of my business."

"Good." Ying Wuwu's reply was only one word.

Of course, his purpose was originally to kill Yang Zheng and Liu Xu.

As for Mr. Lan Da, his eyes are no longer good, his spirit has been exhausted, and he is not even as threatening as the quick sword Liu Xu.

Di Qinglin's martial arts was taught by him himself. Of course he knew what level of people could escape under Di Qinglin's knife.

Fortunately, few people in the arena know that he is Di Qinglin's real master, a swordsman, and a swordsman, how can he become a master and apprentice?

So he can do a lot for Di Qinglin.

So when the word "good" was spoken, the spirit snake sword had already turned into snake hair flying all over the sky, dozens of sword lights, all tremblingly pointed to Yang Zheng's throat.

Although his eyes are blind, his sword is not.

Ying Wuwu's sword seems to have eyes, if he wants to pierce the "Tian Tu" on your apple, there will be no deviation.

In the trembling cold light, Lian Jin continued to kill with one sword and thirteen kills. Few people in the arena could avoid this sword.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zheng actually avoided it, avoiding the risk.

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In this extremely dangerous moment, Yang Zheng hadn't forgotten to knock the opponent down.

He used another desperate method, and actually jumped under the trembling sword light to hug Ying Wuwu's waist.

"Good." Ying Wuwu was not surprised, just sneered.

Although this sword is powerful, it is by no means his assassin. He rarely "shows" his assassin in front of others.

Ying Wu's snake sword revolved, covering Yang Zheng's whole body, and in an instant he could stab Yang Zheng from the back of the head to the back of the ankle at thirteen "acupoints", each of which was a fatal key.

But Yang Zheng didn't care, he still rushed over and hugged Ying Wuwu's waist. As long as he hugged, he would die.

Even if he had to die, Yang Zheng had to throw the opponent down. This was the experience he had gained from fighting over the years.

If a person falls, no matter how high his skill is, it will be compromised.

Of course Ying Wuwu would not be thrown down by him, nor would the Divine Sword of Eyes fall.

Even if he calculates that this sword can definitely assassinate Yang Zheng, Ying Wuwu can't be thrown down, even if he can still kill Yang Zheng after being thrown down, Ying Wuwu can't be thrown down.

The Excalibur can be killed in battle, but it must not be held and thrown to the ground like a rogue fighting in the market. This is the dignity and Ma Qiaoao of the masters of the rivers and lakes.

The trembling sword light suddenly disappeared, and there should be nothing to go back three feet.

Yang Zheng plunged into the air, his whole body lost his center of gravity, and he fell under his feet and fell into the mud.

When Ying Wuwu was about to speak, a blue "color" suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, reflecting his face.

An unparalleled blue "color" sword aura has crossed, the Blue Mountain Divine Sword!

Lan Yichen was standing four feet away from him, always there.

There were countless goose bumps on Ying Wuwu's neck, his heart stunned, and he already guessed three or four points.

The age-old dust in Lan Yichen's heart is indeed named Yang, and 80% of them have secretly joined forces.

But Ying Wuwu still sneered. Although this sword was mighty, it was inferior to the one that had just knocked down the tree.

Nothing should be able to dodge the sword just now, so naturally it can dodge this sword.

He even had a "so good" feeling in his heart. Since he took the initiative to deliver him, he happened to kill them all at once, saving him running back and forth.

When there should be nothing on the heel, the body will jump out.

But he forgot one thing.

You can forget many things in your life, even if you forget what your last name is, it doesn't matter, but there are certain things that you must never forget. If you forget, you will die!

Yang Zheng didn't hold his waist just now, and fell under his feet.

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