Can Ren's expressionless face, as if he hadn't heard Tan's words at all, he dodged Tan's fast attack leisurely and calmly ignited his internal strength even more fiercely, hoping to hurt Can Ren, at least make Can Ren pay the price for his actions, and at least make Can Ren regret looking down on him so much!

The sword light was shining, and the sword in Feng Guo's hand instantly turned into thousands of thousands. More than seventy people were grinded into flesh by Feng Guo's unique skills. Feng Guo put the knife into the sheath and smiled and said, "Liehuo Tan, be prepared to use your body to pay the price you should pay."

After saying that, Feng Guo covered his chest and coughed violently, muttering to himself, "I used the Thousand Demon Kill twice today, and the self-injury is indeed too serious." At this time, there were only more than 30 people left in the enemy who besieged Yilu. Feng Guo seemed to be unable to see it, pulled out the long sword from his waist and flashed continuously. The two of them cooperated, but in just a moment, the more than 30 people at their hands were turned into corpses.

Yilu was breathing slightly, but she was almost exhausted. After all, she could not control her own energy consumption well. After fighting continuously, her physical strength could no longer keep up.

Can Ren's body suddenly accelerated and retreated, saying in a deep voice, "Lu, kill her." Yilu was tired, and after hearing Can Ren's order, he held the sword and rushed towards Tan without hesitation. Tan was full of anger. Seeing Can Ren's contempt, Yang took the fire sword in his hand and stabbed Yiluji to attack him.

The two of them quickly approached with swords. When the sword force was about to collide, Yilu's body rotated, and the long sword circled out a circle of sword light. The right foot kicked in the air, bringing up a flying snowflake. Tan did not care about this trick. The sword in his hand remained unchanged at all, and he handed it straight towards Yilu's key points.

He went straight through the phantom that left Yilu in the air. Tan quickly grabbed the sword and pulled it back, and turned his body toward Yilu, who was close to his back in the sword intent. Yilu also appeared below the sword force, and his body was very low. He supported the ground and swept his right foot towards Tan's lower plate.

Chengying in his hand was exerted at Tan with the speed increase of the rotation force, and Tan leaped lightly with his feet. The man had already jumped up, and his body was telling him to rotate in the air. The fire sword pierced towards Yilu's throat. The sword force came back but it was three points faster than Yilu. He passed through Yilu's phantom again, and still stuck in the space.

Mirror Flower Water Moon, with its special sword intent control ability, can instantly leave the sword intent and the phantom in place, to instantly deceive the opponent's perception. However, once the body moves, it will definitely be noticed by an opponent with a higher strength. Yilu already understands the use at this time and can only win opportunities for himself. When the attack speed is not as good as Tan, it can make up for the gap in speed between each other when it cannot succeed. If you want to use this move to kill the opponent, it is indeed a great mistake.

The wind passed by at this time and walked to Canren's side and said with admiration, "I didn't expect that people are beautiful and smart. It's really unbelievable that they have made such great progress when they were fighting with them."

But for a moment, Tan and Yilu had fought more than 300 moves. Yilu kept thinking in his heart. Since Can Ren had let himself face Tan alone, he must have a full estimate of his and Tan's strength and believed that he would have a chance to defeat Tan, but Tan's internal strength and speed were better than him, and his practical experience was extremely rich. How could he win?

Yilu had an inspiration and suddenly had an idea in his heart and decided to try according to the law.

Tan's sword was still three points faster than Yilu, and he thought it was pierced on the phantom as before. Yilu held the scabbard with his left hand and hit the tip of the fire sword. Tan's sword force remained unchanged at all, and he still pointed directly at Yilu's heart, easily piercing the scabbard, penetrated Yilu's thin palm, and blood splattered.

Tan's heart was secretly yelling in the air, and his body was swirling rapidly. The fire sword in his hand quickly pulled back and flew to one side. Yilu's Chengying brought up a bloody flower. Tan's left arm could not dodge and was cut out with a deep bone-sighted wound. Yilu had never suffered such severe pain before, but at this moment he knew the opportunity.

With a force from his left foot, Chengying, his right hand, was stabbing out quickly, and he bit the flying sandals. There was no trick to attack. Canren said that there were no moves in the sword technique. As long as it could achieve the purpose of killing, as long as it could speed up the attack speed, as long as it could combine with the environment, it was enough, and you only need to remember this.

Yilu has never had such a wonderful feeling. The sword in his hand, the surrounding environment, and even every small snowflake seemed to have turned into his own strength. The shadow in his hand cooperated with his body skills, the angle of action, and the speed of the increase in the air flow in the environment.

The three swords that made Yilu feel that he had taken action in a row in an instant were so perfect. Yilu's feelings have never been so clear, but they have never been so empty. Yilu didn't think of anything, and Yilu's mind was very naturally and quickly sorted out the changes in Tan Lingkong's body, the changes in Kongmen, and Chengying's straight stab.

Three swords, three blood flowers, and even the splashed blood flowers were as cleverly and perfectly as they passed through their clothes and long hair, without any touching their body. Yilu's sword did not stop, and stabbed towards Tan's deadly Kongmen's heart, which had not yet landed.

A fierce and cold sword intent suddenly broke into Yilu's perception. Yilu was shocked, and then he saw a long sword stabbing towards the empty door in his movements. The original perfect pleasure was instantly evaporated by the sudden attack of this sword intent.

Yilu was stunned. Yilu knew that he could not avoid this sword, too fast.

A purple shadow suddenly stood in front of Yilu, hugging Yilu with one hand around his waist, and the long sword pierced straight into Canren's chest, and Canren's hand swung its right toward its chest. The sword-derived sneer appeared on the face of the sword, and the sword blade changed instantly, and it had already pierced into Canren's chest, shattering flesh and blood.

The sword stabbed deeper at the same time. The sacred right palm slashed at the sword blade without any sound. A blurry purple light flashed. The extremely top-grade sword was cut by the sacred hard fingers, and the breaking mouth was so flat.

Can Ren's body rotated rapidly at the same time, and turned around with Yilu in an instant, exerted his light skills and escaped. His right hand also hit the broken sword body with a heavy blow to the broken sword body with half of the sword body, penetrated Can Ren's body and flew towards the person behind him. The sword that had already changed its moves and was forced to change its moves, and the broken sword body that was flying violently, Can Ren had already flew out several feet with Yilu.

Yilu only recovered from his loss of consciousness at this time, but was still surprised by Can Ren's actions that had just slashed at the sword body with his flesh palm. He exclaimed, "Young Master..." Then he realized that Can Ren's palm was as intact as before, and at this moment he had taken himself out of the control range of the other party's sword intent.

Feng Guo held a huge rock in both hands, shouted coldly and threw all his strength behind Can Ren. Can Ren skipped Feng Guo, Feng Guo turned around and held the knife in one hand, followed closely, looking back from time to time, with an incredible look on his face, staring at Can Ren's back.

Broken sword with flesh palm? In the world, there was a super master many years ago. He had a hand and a terrible hand. That hand was harder and more lethal than a sword sword. He grabbed the blade with his bare hands and broke it into the terrible palm. There were tens of thousands of swords that were damaged in that sword sword.

But there is only one terrible hand in the world. Since that person, I have never heard of anyone who can break the blade with his flesh palm. Could it be that the practice of Canren is so hard? Feng Guo was shocked. This is indeed terrible. Feng Guo secretly thanked that he saw it today and saw which hand it was. Otherwise, if there is any change in the future, when fighting Canren, he will definitely be defeated and died.

Yilu reached out and held Can Ren's right hand in his hand. After careful consideration, he looked at it for a while, and then his emotions were slightly calmed down. "Young master, how can your hand resist the sword and blade?" Can Ren remained silent, his eyes were blurred.

Only then did Yilu realize that the wounded chest was very serious. Although it was not as important as the key point, it was snatched by the sword body and the blood was lost too fast. If the bleeding was not stopped as soon as possible, it would definitely endanger life. Yilu was about to reach out to check it out, but felt a severe pain in his heart selection. He remembered that his left palm was also pierced by the Fire Sword, and he lost too much blood. At this moment, he felt that he had no strength.

Can Ren never snorted, as if the injury in his chest did not bring any pain to his body. Yilu couldn't help but admire Can Ren's patience and willpower.

"Why can't I break the blade? Isn't my hand originally a sword?" Canren suddenly said something strange, but Yilu didn't feel strange at this moment. He thought to himself that the young master's hand was so terrible, harder than a sword. Indeed, the young master's hand was a sword.

I am glad that I am glad that the light skills and resilience of those people are quite different from those who are rebellious and resilient.

"Brothers, hold on for a while, crossing the mountain and jumping out of the cliff, I made preparations to escape. Then we went to Juxiang Villa to recuperate our injuries. It was the residence of another lover. Not many people in the world knew about it. Even Yang Ruimeng and others did not have the courage to break in casually." Feng Guo still smiled, and Feng Guo seemed to never be pessimistic.

Yilu thought of Tan and couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, is that Tan dead?"

Can Ren said nothing, but Feng Guo replied for Can Ren, "It's not dead. If you succeeded in the last sword, she will definitely die. Those swords are really perfect, which makes me unable to help but praise you. You are indeed a martial arts genius. However, we are in big trouble."

"Why?" Yilu asked in confusion. Yilu really couldn't imagine that Feng Guo, who seemed to be afraid of the sky and the earth, would say such words. Feng Guo smiled and said, "Liehuo Tan himself is nothing. Although the Liehuo Gang who came today is not an elite, the Liehuo Gang masters are taking on more important tasks. But those people are not a big trouble. Liehuo Tan has a sworn sister, nicknamed Wuyuan in the world, and this woman is very powerful. If it weren't for this woman, I would have already attacked Liehuo Tan."

As he was worried, he said unhappily, "Then why didn't you remind us at that time?"

Feng Guo smiled, "Miss Lu, since Brother Canren wants to kill Tan, of course I can't stop it. Although Feng Guo is afraid of lawlessness, he is not afraid. At this time, I just hope that you will be as careful as possible in the future. The three swords you just now almost made Liehuo Tan not even be a woman. It would be strange if she didn't hate us."

Yilu blushed when she heard this, and remembered her second sword. If Liehuo Tan hadn't twisted her body, she would have almost cut off Liehuo Tan's chest. She suddenly felt her face was so hot that she was extremely embarrassed.

Can Ren was silent, and a question arose in Can Ren’s mind, why is my hand a sword? But my hand is a sword, but how can a hand be a sword?

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