"Brush!"

The middle-aged took out the sword at his waist. In his cold and proud eyes, he passed the color of bloodthirsty.

"Only death can wash away your disrespect for me!"

Strong murderous spirit, from the middle-aged body diffuse.

Cold and frightening!

The people are covered by the sense of killing, and their hearts are split, and even their strength to escape disappears

The clothes were soaked through in an instant, and endless despair surged into my heart

Even Gu Qingyi, the son of Shenyin, and Nie Ying, the bloody sword, are the people they look up to.

But this middle-aged, one move can defeat Nie Ying and seriously injure Gu Qingyi

Not to mention to them!

Is it not as easy to kill such masters as chickens?

Many people's bodies are shaking uncontrollably.

There are those who regret coming to this inn by themselves, those who come out to watch the battle between Qingyi and Nie Ying, and those who regret not answering the middle-aged questions immediately before

A cold, suffocating and almost desperate atmosphere spread among the scenes.

Floor thousand snow beautiful eye tiny MI, red lips light open, low voice way: "this person, unavoidably also too overbearing."

"Master." Shen Xiliang recognized her implication: "I will go."

The snow of the building is silent.

"Although you have greatly increased your accomplishments, you are still just in the early stage of Wu Jun's promotion If you win, you can win, but you have to be very careful. "

Shen Xiliang nodded: "yes, master."

While they were talking

Brush!

On the middle-aged sword, the yuan force surging, the powerful destructive force, crazy lingering on the long sword.

"Since it's rubbish, you shouldn't live in this world wasting resources."

Cruel and cold to say this, the middle-aged sword, like the blade of death, cleaves towards the people

"Ah --"

in the crowd, some people screamed out with fright

Too strong breath, and cold murderous air, so that they even have no courage to resist!

"Damn it!" Blood knife Nie Ying hate voice scold, regardless of life and death, again rushed out!

At the same time!

Wu ~

Xiao Yin rises again!

However

Click

The blood knife, the spirit weapon of Nie Ying for many years, was broken under his middle-aged sword

Blood knife Nie Ying also spits blood and flies out

A transparent defense barrier suddenly appears, like a ripple, fluctuating.

That's the defensive border under the cloth of Gu Qingyi, the son of Shenyin!

You can see, he wants to protect everyone!

It's just.

After maintaining the border for a while, he was pale and sweating on his forehead.

Finally

Boom!

Middle aged with a sword.

The wave of defense border trembles violently for a while. After blocking the next attack, it is powerless to break

The figure of Shenyin also fell from the void

The blood knife Nie Ying's figure flashed and caught him.

Will be beautiful and meaningful Gu Qingyi in his arms: "I rarely look at a person, you can not die like this."

Gu Qingyi's smile on his lips was somewhat bitter: "this situation I didn't expect that I could be so incompetent when I was Gu Qingyi... "

It would be ridiculous to die here

Blood knife Nie Ying looks ugly: "I didn't expect that I would be defeated by such an old man after so many years of hard training."

They are saying

"Healing pill." A soft, beautiful voice suddenly interrupted them.

They were stunned and looked up. They saw a beautiful and moving woman in white dress standing in front of them, with beautiful features and delicate white palms, lying quietly with two pills

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