Xingqiong Railway: The group is rich and fertile, but the evil bow is against the ancestors

As Kafka's gentle words fell, a red light appeared on the blade, and a crazy aura emerged.

At this moment, Walter could feel that the breath of the blade was much more dangerous.

Especially in the blade eyes, the madness became thicker and thicker...

Looking at him is like falling into the abyss.

The bladed long sword was lightly picked, and the movement was unhurried, and the sword was gently placed on Danheng's neck.

At this moment, Danheng couldn't move, so he could only let the blade slaughter.

"If you want to kill me, do it."

Danheng said coldly.

Blade smiled contemptuously: "Death? Huh, no... I'm not going to let you get what I can't ask for so easily. "

“......？"

Didn't he always hunt himself down before?

Now a type of Kafka's speech spirit can be obtained immediately, and the result is that if you don't kill, you won't kill....

For a while, Danheng couldn't think of any purpose that the blade could have besides killing himself.

He looked at the blade and said in a deep voice,

"I have spoken to you and that woman countless times. My past and yours... Have nothing to do with. Blade

leaned down, his palm supporting his forehead, and the corners of his mouth turned up, as if he had heard the funniest joke.

"Nothing to do with it? "

Danheng, do you think that if you change your name and identity, you can cut off the past and write off the sins of the past?"

"No, you're naïve."

The bladed long sword slowly moved away from Danheng's neck, placed it in the palm of his hand, and fiddled with the long sword.

When the long sword danced back into the palm of his hand again, the blade pierced out and went straight to Danheng's heart!

And just as the sword was about to pierce, a blue flying sword came from the sky and struck the fragmented sword of the blade.

A crisp hum bursts.

The next moment, several flying swords came from the sky one after another.

The blade's eyes narrowed slightly, and his wrist flipped lightly, tying all the flying swords in the sound of chopping.

All this happened between the electric flint, which made it impossible to react.

There was a sound of footsteps next to his ears, and Yanqing, who was dressed in blue, walked slowly, and there were several flying swords that had just been beaten back floating beside him.

But at this moment, Yanqing's young face has already been cut off a little immature.

"Star Core Hunter, dare to make a move here, it's really unscrupulous."

Yan Qing snorted coldly, his fingers caressing his precious flying sword, ready to strike the sword at any time.

"That follower kid from Jing Yuan... How are you again? Eventful. The blade sighed, rather impatient.

"Do you know the identity of this man? You're actually saving him?

"I don't know, and I don't need to know his identity, just that they are the general's guests." Yanqing said coldly.

"And you are wanted criminals worth 8 billion and 10 billion respectively."

Yan Qing still held a breath in her heart.

The fact that Blade defeated him in the first place, Yanqing has always been worried about it.

He didn't care that someone defeated him, after all, he was just a teenager, and there were many strong people in the world.

But Yanqing's original attitude, Yanqing didn't like it.

Blade is too lazy to talk nonsense with Yanqing, judging from the previous experience of dealing with Yanqing, this kid is pure and hot-blooded male protagonist, and it is not good to talk nonsense with him.

In an instant, the long sword in the blade hand swung and continued to rush towards Danheng.

"Sure enough, I can't deter him..." Yan

Qing's mind turned around, and several flying swords were already unsheathed. The ice blade and the fragment collided, creating fire.

There is no doubt about the ending, and Blade easily breaks all of Yanqing's attacks with his sword.

It's just that compared to the last time I fought with Yanqing, this time seems to have taken a little more effort.

"This kid, strong again?"

Blade frowned.

And the strong is not a star and a half, how long has it been since then....

Unfortunately, he was still much worse off than himself, and Yanqing did not have even the slightest chance of victory.

"Boy, stop, you're not my opponent, it's not good to hurt yourself later."

Yanqing gasped: "With me Yanqing here today, no one can touch a single hair of the four of them, I said." "

Who wants to move the four of them too.

I just want to fight one.

Blade felt that he had given enough face.

But since Yanqing doesn't want to take this face, there is no way.

The blade held the long sword and slammed his hand!

The fragmented sword threw out a huge sword wind, and for a moment, Yan Qing only felt that a lion was eating his body.

Yan Qing manipulated his flying sword and wanted to fight back, but at this moment,

there was a gunshot in the corner.

Bang.

A bullet passed through Yanqing's shoulder.

In an instant, Yanqing was half-kneeling on the ground, covering her shoulders, and her eyes were torn.

Bullet?

Where did the bullets come from....

Yanqing thought of a person, looked up, and he saw Kafka gently put away the gun and turn her back.

"Ah Blade, end it as soon as possible."

"I'll wait for you."

"Good." Blade replied calmly, raising his longsword lightly.

His steps were steady, gradually approaching Danheng.

At this moment, a flying sword pierced him again.

Yan Qing's body flew up, and he covered his shoulders, enduring the sharp pain of drilling his heart from there.

Several flying swords floated and spun around, rolling up gusts of ice wind.

He gritted his teeth and his voice was cold:

"The two... Don't go any of them.

"I said, Blade, you can't move alone."

When the words fell, Yanqing's fingers lightly pressed against the flying sword, and his mind was also connected.

"Yan return!"

With a soft breath, the flying sword had already flown out and formed a sword formation.

And the array eye is Yanqing himself.

Yan Qing raised one hand upward, and the next moment, four flying swords poured out in unison, piercing the blades endlessly like three feet of autumn water.

Yanqing ran his fingers across the sword body and let out a long breath.

Sword qi, near!

At this moment, not only the blade that fought with Yanqing, everyone present could feel that Yanqing's temperament changed.

He is like a long sword frozen in ice, and his infinite power is sealed by ice, waiting to be vented.

When Yanqing opened her eyes again, there was cold in her eyes.

He raised his hand, and the huge blade condensed in the sky. Cold, frosty, look around this heavenly sword.

The blade instantly felt familiar with this move, which was a move of Kagamiyu, and Yanqing had also learned and used it.

But at that time... The Heavenly Sword condensed by this kid should be about ten meters, right?

And now, this Heavenly Sword has at least ...

One hundred meters.

Yan Qing covered his shoulder with his hand and swung his sword abruptly:

"Tianhe, Ephe!"