The face of Cang Yue in the tent is cold. In such a short time that the ordinary practitioner can't even drink a syllable, he has taken a step forward.

He stood in front of the medicine pot covered by his helmet with a figure as steady as an iron mountain.

The black red light and thin flying sword of the red faced middle-aged man is only a few inches away from his body. In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, there is no distance at all. However, in his eyes, the movement of the light and thin flying sword with countless black red sparks is very slow. He has enough time to deal with the situation.

"Zhao Honglei, Li Ku's younger martial brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

His disdainful voice, before the first syllable had officially sounded, the air in the space ahead of him had suddenly shaken like a thunderclap.

Under the powerful soul power of his body, the charcoal fire basin in front of him was completely shocked into flying debris, not only the red charcoal, but also the copper plate containing the charcoal fire, which was torn and shaken by the powerful force into countless gravel like debris.

Placed next to the charcoal fire basin, the scabbard is also the most powerful sword of purgatory mountain, which is forged with silver white meteorite iron. Under this earthquake, the magic sword Qi Yao also floats in the air. The body and scabbard are separated in an instant.

The same black and red flying sword has been cut off from the tip of Li Ku's sword. It looks like an ugly flat ruler at the moment. However, the ugly flying sword seems to have the same breath of contempt and ridicule as the moon.

In such a short period of time that ordinary practitioners have no time to react or even judge the position of each other's flying swords because they are beyond the limit of perception, this flying sword with tremendous surging and violent force is thrust into the several inches in front of the red faced middle-aged man's flying swords, and is heavily chopped on the red faced middle-aged man's flying swords.

"Pa!"

It's like a flat ruler hitting a black red dragonfly.

Although the sound is not huge, in fact, it is only because the surrounding air is compressed into essence by the powerful collision force and cannot be transmitted.

The light and thin flying swords that constantly vibrated out of numerous black and red Mars suddenly quivered. Just between the "pa" sound, the previous moment was just like breaking through the void. The flying swords that formed a straight black and red light in the air were blown into countless flying pieces by a powerful force.

Almost at the same time, the whole account of the Chinese Army cracked. Except for the top of the account, the rest of the account expanded and exploded.

The strong air hit the middle-aged man with red face like a blade, and instantly cut countless cracks in the Yellow armor of the sword master.

The ugly Obsidian flying sword, which seems to have a strong sense of scorn and ridicule, goes through pieces of flying sword, like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing into the chest of a red faced middle-aged man.

A blood arrow shot out of the mouth of the red faced man. His chest sank like a crater, but his face was more decisive. His soul power gathered in his chest at this moment.

The soul power of the saint level strong man erupts in an instant, which smashes many important organs in his body. However, in this instant, his skin breaks and his chest is no longer flesh and blood, but becomes a material harder than most of the metals used to refine soul soldiers. The Qi Yao flying sword that hears the moon is clamped by him.

He came to assassinate Wen Ren cangyue. No matter whether he succeeded or not, he and two other young practitioners who were also born in the thousand evil Grottoes did not want to leave alive.

From the beginning, their plan was to attract the first outbreak of the moon with the death of the first young practitioner, and then to seize the sword of the moon with his life.

……

The Qi Yao flying sword, which had a strong sense of contempt and ridicule, trembled with fear, but could not be pulled out of Li Ku's younger martial brother's body.

Because I don't know how many times I have practiced, another young practitioner's hand is sticking out from under the left armpit of the red faced middle-aged man at this moment, just like this vitality has given birth to another hand on the fast disappearing red faced middle-aged man.

At this time, the red faced middle-aged man with sword is also the shield of this young practitioner.

By the time the hand reached out, the young practitioner was dead.

His face became blacker than the medicine he had drunk before the smell of the moon. The seven orifices were bleeding with ink like pus, and his breath was completely stopped. However, his outstretched hand was gathering far more power than his cultivation, and it exploded. It seemed that there was a shadow of a black snake rising in it, but it was blown to pieces by a more powerful power.

This outstretched hand, in a very short time when the fast flying flying flying flying sword moves an inch, disappears completely, forming a horrible black air flow, and strikes hard at the pale moon.

This power is even stronger than the strike of a red faced middle-aged man.

This is the real killing move of these three assassins.

At the moment, Xu Qiubai, the archer close to the holy master who almost shot Lin Xi, has enough time to shoot the second arrow. However, the powerful Archer did not shoot any more, because he also knew that the power of his own arrow could not stop this terrible black air flow.

……

This black air flow, at the front end, is strangely condensed into the shape of a skull. The black air flow behind is like the long hair on the skull.

Li Kui's younger martial brother, Zhao Honglei, the sage of the thousand demons grottoes, has begun to die, but his consciousness and perception are clearer than usual at this moment.

He sensed that even if he heard that cangyue could take back the flying sword, he could not stop the black air flow with the power of the seven Obsidian magic sword just now.

In his opinion, it is impossible to stop the attack.

But at this moment, in the eyes of the moon, there was a trace of pity and sarcasm.

Facing the black air flow in front of him, he did not try to retrieve the Qi Yao magic sword stuck on Zhao Honglei's chest. Instead, he put his left hand into his chest cloth and then stretched it out.

In his outstretched hand was a small sword with bones.

Is such a small sword just like two toothpicks more powerful than the Obsidian flying sword made of iron and embedded with strong vitality in the meteorite?

At this moment, Zhao Honglei subconsciously flashed such an idea in his mind.

However, at the next moment, a huge and unrivalled force with a rebellious atmosphere gushed out of the bone relics sword.

"Poof!" A bang of.

The black air flow starts from the front, and is completely destroyed by the violent sword air gushing from this small sword. The strength of the strong energy is rolled back, Zhao Honglei's body is flying back. In the process of flying back, the flesh and blood of the body except the whole chest begins to break up, and the strong and strong energy continues to attack back.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three barracks in a row collapsed in a flash.

Zhao Honglei's consciousness and perception also froze instantly. He felt the breath of his elder martial brother Li Ku. This sword was just like Li Ku's sword.

He understood what kind of sword this bone relic sword was. Then his mouth became extremely bitter and his heart became extremely bitter.

He didn't expect that he would assassinate this tyrannical general for the sake of his elder martial brother, who ignored the lives of Da Mang's army and people, but he was finally dissolved by the other side in this way.

In the company camp, the warning sounds were heard continuously. A line of big mang soldiers poured in from all directions. They saw the Chinese Army's big tent that had been completely destroyed, and the three tents that had collapsed in front of the man Cang Yue. Then they saw the land that was like a spider web at the foot of the man Cang Yue. These soldiers all felt what kind of power was just fighting, and all changed their faces for a while.

I heard that Cang Yue put away his bone relics sword.

At first, he gave a cold look at the three tattered bodies of practitioners, then looked at the soldiers around him, shook his head, and said: "too slow In the blue border army, when the alarm goes off five times, we will leave the account one hundred steps away. I don't know how you used to train, but from now on, call the police once a day. Three days later, the school official will be dismissed if he can't do it. It's included in Qianfeng battalion, and it's the first array in wartime. "

Hearing Cang Yue's words, I think of a series of harsh regulations on rewards and punishments that the marshal had issued before. All the soldiers in the surrounding area, whose fighting power and will are absolutely equal to those of the elite soldiers of Yun Qin, are trembling involuntarily.

No one dares to ridicule in his heart that cangyue is the bereaved dog of biluoling. All people are only shocked by the strength and majesty of cangyue once again.

I heard that Cang Yue didn't speak again.

Several cold generals who didn't look like the big mang people began to issue orders to replace him. Some of the sergeants withdrew in an orderly manner, and some of them began to reorganize their barracks.

Hearing the man cangyue turning around, he lifted the heavy helmet behind him, lifted the intact warm medicine pot, and then slowly turned around, looking at the outline of qianxiashan mountain in the snow in the distance.

"The old emperor's men have been almost eradicated."

"The opposition forces of the thousand demons Grottoes have also emerged, and they can be eradicated soon It's time to send troops. "

Looking at the shadow of qianxiashan in the distance, the strong body is recovering day by day, with a little fanaticism in his heart. In the voice that only he can hear, he slowly said: "soldiers are surprised, eldest grandson, Jinse, I'm sure you wouldn't think that I'd come to the North instead. Hu Biyi's children Do you think you will be my opponent? "

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(please ask for a monthly ticket ~ ~ ~ it seems that it's the first time to ask for a monthly ticket. Please give me some face. If everyone gives me power, I will explode again tomorrow)