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&;lt; The head hurts for a day, and finally the chapter has been revised. The second is today. Thank you brothers for your support! &;gt;
The night is as deep as water, and the hour is near midnight. The wind whistled, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground, and swelled into a fog.
Silent long streets, cold moons, and the smoke building not far away are brightly lit, and there are still faint sounds of silk strings. It seems that there is some ambiguity here.
Accompanied by the sound of wine, the vague conversation, the group slowly approached in twos and threes. The team of 100 people was dragged down by the team, and the team was dragged on.
The Nangongle and the Yang Family brothers, who are full of satiated food, are swaying on horseback. They seem to still care about what they are still talking about, and from time to time they send out a burst of obscenity and laughter.
Closer, closer.
The last horse's predecessor has also turned into this quiet and long street.
A ghostly flash of a figure. From the curb on the ridge of the road, the birds fluttered down, silent, and the dreams seemed to be there. The long sword in the hand flashed a cold light, and the Nangong Le Jian, who was walking in front of the Yang Wei brother, came out!
Nangong, who is talking about what he is talking about with Yang Wei, is dying. He is busy and rushing to the horse. The two guards behind him were saved at the same time. One person directly uses his own body to rush to the front of Nangong, obviously it is better to sacrifice himself and also to block this sword for Nangong music!
The ghostly figure was distorted in the air, and the long-sword lightning was generally stabbed. From the sword that was in front of the Nangong music, the sword passed through, and the homeopathic smashed into the panicked Nangong music chest!
Blood is splashing! Nangong Le screamed, and a thin bloodline fountain shot from the chest, directly slammed to three feet away, and the body fell softly toward the horse, and I didn’t know it.
The figure was recovered from the sword, and Dangdang opened the swords of the two guards. The swords crossed the neck between the two men. The two guards only felt a cold in the neck, and the rags that were suddenly empty were soft. Falling to the ground, the blood between the neck is mad.
The black man seemed to smile coldly and kicked out with a flash of lightning. The guard in front of Nangong’s body had not yet pulled out the knife. He had been kicked under his arm and the whole body flew up and danced. The mouth screamed to the extreme, and the five senses were bloody and squirting, and they had lost their breath. The black man’s foot shattered all the meridians and organs in his body!
The horse was frightened and looked up.
Nan Gongle is surrounded by the Yang Family three brothers who have been scared. The black man has a long sword and blocks the soldiers who have been hit around. The right foot is lifted again and the three feet are lightning-fast. "Three voices, the three brothers Yang Wei kicked off from the horse, far from the side. The three men fell heavily on the ground and screamed at the same time.
Yang Family's guards suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and they could hear from the screams that the three young masters could save their lives and screams loudly. But the Nangong young master who was silent after the sword was suspended.
More than a hundred guards also had red eyes and madly killed the black people.
The black man does not avoid the flash, the body flutters and flies in front of everyone, a beautiful sword flashes, four big heads rise from the neck, four blood columns spurt half empty, have not yet fallen, and There are six people who are in the throat at the same time, and they fall to the sky in all directions. Blood arrow stunned!
The black man kept on, and the tiger entered the Guardian formation. From the appearance to the present, the black man did not say a word, but he had already harvested more than a dozen lives. !
The public guards everyone’s coolness.
This black man is simply the devil! This person murders is actually not dragging the water, a sword stabbed, at least one person should fall down with the sword, if it is really hit, the middle will die, the sword is no more than a chance to survive! In the blink of an eye, around the black man, it is already a dead body! In the hearts of the guards, there is a feeling of extreme fear! For the first time, I feel that death is so close to myself!
Several guards of the Nangong family rushed to death again, and the three men fell down under the sword of the black man. Another one succeeded in saving the Nangong music that fell to the ground to the side, reaching out for a breath, only to feel the slightest breath. It seems that he can be mad at any time; but when he is shocked, he is overjoyed and cried: "The young master is not dead yet!" I am entangled in him, I will send the young master first. ”The remaining ** ten guards immediately split a small group of people to protect the Yang Family three brothers and Nan Gongle, running backwards like a dead man, and the other people all seemed to be surrounded by black people. This is not the sorrow of the family, the life of the master is precious, and the life of the guardian servant can be sacrificed at any time.
The eyes of the black man's face were a playful look, mouth a clear, body if wear butterfly general, screw into the guard between, the sword suddenly fired Wan Daoqing cold strange brilliance, again a spin body, body Week 10 people at the same time splashing blood back, everyone is neck a small blood, even whine also have no, at the same time loaded, Hilling.
The rest of the guards are known to have no way to live, one of the Han self-knowledge without luck, look ferocious knife flutter, in the black man sword stab into his throat that moment, unexpectedly rose body final power, accelerate before rushing, open arms to black people embrace, obviously want to and black people, if really was he hugged, around the guard swarmed, It is possible to put the black people in an instant indiscriminate knife division.
A pair of eyes outside the black man's face was cold as before, the sword Brush Two, Han two arm out of the body, at the same time under a foot, is kicking in his belly above, he will be a huge body kicked off the ground, a lot of fall into the crowd behind him, the three or four guards behind him are raised knife killed, not under the potential, while piercing into the body, Then he was overwhelmed by the huge body. I haven't gotten up yet, and I feel no cold after I feel cold.
The black sword in the hands of the black man is getting faster and faster. Facing the tide-like offensive around him, the body is like a thousand-year-old meteorite. It doesn't move, and the stern sword light flashes, and there is one more in the ground. Warm corpse.
The long street of the night, in a short period of time, became Shura hell; and the black man is the Shura king who dominated this Shura hell!
This side of the guard in the black people in a round of killing, there is little, and there, escort Yang Family three brothers and South Gongle guard unexpectedly has not turned out of the corner, imagine that black person's killing potential is how sharp, how quickly, everyone face dew panic color, from time someone looked back, see this infernal scene, Everyone is a scalp tingling, two legs feeble.
The black man shouted, the long sword smashed around the body, and suddenly eight people were killed under his sword! Broken arm flying, the limbs are full! Only a dozen of the remaining guards know that they are unfortunate, and they are all desperate! There are a lot of swords rushing on, everyone is the same way to play. The black man floated up, and the long sword sprinkled a little silver light in an instant. Then, the tip of the sword went underground. The whole person used a little force to fly up, and then a turn in the air, like a high-altitude sweep. The goshawk, like a meteor, flutters toward the volley of the pedestrian who is about to turn out of the street!
Behind him, eleven guards stood up, and there was a "giggle" in the throat, and the eyes were angry. Slowly, the sword in his hand gradually loosened and landed. The bodies of the eleven people fell back to the sky; the throat was in the middle. At the same time shoot a blood arrow!
From the beginning of the war to the present, the six or seventy people who besieged the black man fell to the ground, and the blood was flowing, and there was no living thing! How fast is this! How murderous! Murderous! Overbearing unparalleled!
The black man’s body has risen and fallen three times, and he has quickly caught up with the pedestrian who fled in front of him. He walked in the last guard and stopped, screaming and slashing his waist knife! The knife is screaming, and the force is full!
The body of the black man who has already swept away is suddenly sinking. The heavy sword is on the waist knife and Mars is splashing! The body of the black man flew past the guard's head by the power of this shock. At the moment of passing his head, the right foot tipped his head on his head and then flew out.
A slamming sound, the guard's great head broke out, and it was like an eight-pound big hammer hitting a ripe watermelon! Red and white are everywhere!
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