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Chapter 119: When the picture is poor, the sword will finally shine.(1/2)

Zong Luoyun thought of this and smiled sadly,

Who cares about the sea of ​​blood in front of me?

He just tried his best, rode the strong wind, broke through the thousands of miles of waves, and rushed forward against the momentum of the culprit.

"Brother Qing! Don't let me down!"

These were the last words Zong Luoyun said.

Although the culprit had noticed that the momentum was wrong, he was trapped by Xiao Feng's palm power. His strength was exhausted and he could no longer turn around. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and spit out all the sword energy.

Countless sword energy cut into Zong Luoyun's chest and abdomen,

His whole body was like a skin bag filled with red wine, which was stirred up by the overbearing sword energy and exploded in an instant.

In the small square room, it seemed as if a wooden barrel storing wine suddenly exploded, and the juice with pulp splashed everywhere.

A big head fell to the ground without closing its eyes, rolling over and over.

Naturally, it is impossible for the culprit to kill such a powerful person without paying any price.

His left shoulder and arm were cut off by Zong Luoyun's sword, just like the king's parrot back then, they were like a pair of mandarin ducks with the same destiny.

The culprit had experienced life and death several times. Although his arm was broken at this time, he didn't even grunt. He used the sword to tear open his clothes. Using the sword as a needle, he tied a tight knot on the left shoulder with cloth like a fan embroidering through flowers, slightly delaying the blood flow.

Outflow speed.

His movements were smooth and flowing, without any lag. Before anyone could react, he picked up Zong Luoyun's head and kicked him towards Xiao Feng.

Zong Luoyun was a hero of his generation, but now his remains are intact with only his head remaining.

The culprit deliberately kicked the head into pieces without using any force because he was sure that Xiao Feng would not destroy it carelessly.

As expected, Xiao Feng lowered his posture, held the moon in his arms, and carefully caught the flying object.

The culprit turned around and came to kill Qingyun and Yin Seke again.

Yin Seke saw Zong Luoyun die tragically? How could he not be anxious?

The hilt of the thin sword Ningmei has been opened? Every barb is about to come out.

"Have you forgotten the agreement between you and me?"

Qingyun pressed Yin Seke with his left hand and shouted angrily.

Yin Seke was called out by him? He hesitated for a moment.

The two of them were delayed like this? In the blink of an eye, the culprit approached them.

Qingyun observes the wind and earth casually? Six-three, observe the progress and retreat of my life?

Is this sword supposed to be in hand? The sword's intention rises from the ground, attacking the enemy and rescuing it, forcing the opponent to react.

Unexpectedly, the culprit did the opposite and didn't care how you used the sword. His attack force remained unchanged and he forced his way in front of Qingyun.

This moment seemed to be a replay of the moment when the culprit killed Zong Luoyun.

Although Qingyun's knowledge is complex, his judgment and insight are different from ordinary people, but if he really talks about his real skills steeped in swordsmanship, how can he be compared with his determination to kill the murderer?

Decades of Zong Luoyun mentioning each other?

The culprit had no regard for life or death at this moment? Fighting for his life, Qingyun had no hope of surviving.

Of course Yin Seke knew the pros and cons. At the critical moment, he pushed lightly with his jade palm, making a slap on Qingyun's left shoulder.

Qingyun didn't expect that Yin Seke would actually attack him. His body was light and he fell a few steps sideways.

The murderous situation of the culprit was thus resolved.

However, Yin Seke was already exposed and could no longer stop the culprit's backhand.

The culprit was determined to deal with Yin Seke first, so how could he miss this great opportunity at this time?

The two of them were close at hand, and even if Yin Seke wanted to disintegrate the demon, it would be too late to take effect.

However, the culprit had turned around and fell directly towards her.

It's too late to escape.

Stop it, it's impossible.

None of the teammates around him could be faster than the culprit's sword.

At the moment of life and death, Yin Seke suddenly spoke,

"Ten fingers are less than one punch."

Six simple words, six ordinary words.

The culprit's sword power suddenly slowed down because of these six words.

The sword was placed on Yin Seke's neck, leaving a red mark, and then it was no longer moved forward.

"What? What did you say?"

"If ten fingers are less than one punch, the north and the south will ultimately be divided."

"How do you know this?"

While the culprit was talking to Yin Seke, he never let down his guard.

Xiao Feng did not dare to move rashly at this time, for fear that Yin Se might be harmed.

Qingyun, on the other hand, stared at Yin Seke's face carefully.

When he saw Yin Sekexu entangled with the culprit, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Yin Se took advantage of the moment when the culprit looked at Xiao Feng, spitting out lilac, and a ray of pink suddenly shot out from between the two cherry lips.

When red comes out, red will fall.

This is Yin Seke's last resort.

Once Zang Feng fails to kill her opponent, she will be killed by the angry culprit.

But that is the culprit after all,

Although the breath between the two could be heard, he still felt the threat at the first moment.

He turned back suddenly, and a strip of meat covered with light gray tongue coating and covered with yellow dirt popped out of his mouth.

The tip of his tongue was slightly curled, and with a slight pinch, he caught the red light.

The culprit's tongue skills were not ambiguous at all!

Although he could not speak for the time being, his eyes were filled with fierce light and his wrists tightened accordingly.

The red mark on Yin Seke's neck immediately began to ooze blood, sliding down line by line along the jade neck.

At this moment, a huge net suddenly opened.

The speed at which the net pops up has exceeded human power. There is no way to avoid it in this small room.

It was the killer left by Ruan Qixian for Qingyun - Qiankun Gen Zhiquan.

This network connects the activated Lei Qie and is already a power grid!

The culprit and Yin Seke were covered at the same time, and both of them lost their strength at the same time.

The culprit's wrist softened and the sword in his hand dropped.

Xiao Feng saw the opportunity and immediately stepped forward to separate the two.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Cao Lu stepped on the power grid, his eyes darkened and he fell down.

Qingyun didn't know how lethal this power grid was, and was afraid that Yin Seke and Xiao Feng would be harmed by it, so he hurriedly activated the mechanism and decoupled Qiansi Net from Lei Qie.

As soon as the power on the network was lost, the pain of the three people suddenly disappeared.

Among them, only Yin Se had seen Qingyun try this treasure.

So even though she was completely paralyzed, she stayed close to the Qingming Festival, waiting for the moment she regained her consciousness to take action first...

No, it’s the exit!

Two falling reds were shot out at the same time!

The tip of her tongue was still numb, and her movements were a bit awkward. She accidentally cut her lip and tongue when she used the killer technique, and blood spots spurted out along with the pink sharp blade, just like the sky falling red.

The direction in which these two thin blades are shot is also not particular.

But the culprit was so close to her, so how could he fail?

The arrogant culprit has never lost a battle in his life, but at this time, he had no time to react.

One thin blade swiped across his cheek, and the other shot right into his mouth.

As soon as he regained control of his body, he immediately held his throat in pain, his body bent like a shrimp in the net, and he kept coughing violently.

Every time I cough, there are red dots.

The coughing became more and more violent at first, then gradually became weak, and finally became inaudible. Only the body twitched occasionally, and blood and saliva flowed from the corners of the mouth.

A great hero of a generation dies!
To be continued...
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