For the first time, Can Ren let go of Yilu's hand whenever he fought, he would always hold Yilu's hand tightly. At this time, Can Ren could not deal with it with one hand. Yilu retreated behind Can Ren. Yilu knew that he would not be able to help at this moment. Instead, it might cause Can Ren to be distracted. Yilu spontaneously retreated, holding the hilt of Zixiao's sword in his hand, paying attention to the surrounding war situation, and always preparing to launch a sneak attack.

Faced with the offensive under the pressure of the three evil young masters, Can Ren did not retreat and had no way to retreat. Besides, there was still following the rules behind him. Not far away were Piaoxiang and the ends of the world. If he retreated, how long could he retreat? Can Ren was excited and turned against the three evil young masters to meet him.

Can Ren kicked a long stick with one kick, and his body flashed in an extremely strange way. At the same time, he rushed back a few steps by his right fist, and stabbed his sword finger quickly with his left hand. He saw that he was about to cut the throat of a bad guy who could not dodge. A long stick had already stabbed Can Ren's heart.

Canren was forced to change his moves, and when he deleted his body, he avoided the long stick, and his fingers only left a blood mark on the other party's throat. The evil young man suddenly felt a chill of his throat, and his heart was shocked. He was so excited that he became more murderous. The long stick in his hand danced faster and more vividly.

The evil young man who was originally knocked back by Can Ren's punch was now holding a long stick in his hand and swung his head to Can Ren's body. Can Ren's body shook, with a certain key part of his back against the swept stick on his side. He hit the wrong hands up and down, and the long stick that was originally attacking from the head was suddenly broken into two pieces.

The long stick that the other evil young master attacked was almost cut through the Canren's face and fell into nothing. While Canren avoided the attack, he chose his body. His left hand pointed his sword into the chest of another broken stick, but it caused the head to be slightly tilted by the concentrated force knife on his back. Although it was three inches into the evil young master's chest, it was no longer a critical point.

Tianya's chest was cut by Chunqiu Sword, which was two inches deep. If it weren't for dodging, the sword would have killed him. Haijiao let out a pain and Tianya was shocked. However, Haijiao was punched in Wudang's lewd as a belly, and spitting blood in his mouth, unable to stop his retreating.

Tianya hurriedly waving his sword and swung his sword toward Haijiao. His waist was cold and he had been pierced by Chunqiu Jian. If Chunqiu Jian had not wanted to take Tianya's life, how could Tianya have a chance to survive? Haijiao's throat was strangled by Wu Dang's lewd sword.

"If you want your man is fine, please advise him to take off the reinforcement and cultivate. Then, as long as you listen to me and serve me, I am happy. I will never cause trouble for you again. Otherwise, I will not kill him, just to make him unable to become a man." Wudang said to Haijiao with a lewd smile, Tianya roared and wanted to pounce on him. He was kicked hard by Chunqiu Jian, and he slapped blood and collapsed to the ground. His internal strength was chaotic and he could not gather his skills to take action.

Chunqiu Jian didn't look at the two of them again, turned around and lifted the sword and pounced on Feng Guo. Shiba Shu stopped and said, "Don't come over! His sword technique has a trick to damage oneself and the enemy. Stop others first!" Chunqiu Jian seemed to be able to hear Shiba Shu's words, and he didn't say much after hearing this, and turned around and ran towards Piaoxiang.

Chunqiu Jian moved his body, and the sharp blade in his hand stabbed out, immediately sealing Piaoxiang's movement space. The fierce attack of the colored monk's rotating like a meat ball had arrived at the same time. Piaoxiang had no choice but to hold the sword in both hands and drink the big knife of the colored monk.

With a loud bang, Piaoxiang spitted blood in her mouth. At the same time, a bloody hole was pierced by the Chunqiu Sword. The heavy internal injuries in her body and the pain caused by the injured meridians made Piaoxiang extremely uncomfortable. The big sword of the lustful monk was already on Piaoxiang's throat. She smiled at Piaoxiang with a lustful smile, "Don't be afraid, I will definitely love you very much. Hehe..."

Seeing this, Shibazhe was very tacit and crazily activated his internal strength. Feng Jue had no way to change his moves for a while, so he had to use all his strength to resist. Shibazhe spoke very quickly, allowing Chunqiu Sword and Wudang Sword to attack Feng Jue several important acupoints. The two did not hesitate to follow the words.

The sword stinged a sword at each of the acupoints. Feng Guo vomited blood from his mouth, and then he was blasted into the cliff with eighteen hands as his chest and a palm. Wudang smiled lewdly and said, "It seems that he has no love for him, otherwise Chunqiu Jian and I, one by one, would have taken his life just now."

Shibashe looked cold and snorted, "What do you know? There is an extremely domineering move in his sword technique. If you attacked his life gate just now, he would use it even if he tried to hurt himself. Even if the three of us were not dead, we would never want to fight with others in a short time. Do you think he was chased many times, so why can he be free to this day? It is because of this sword technique that every time you take action, people have to avoid his sharpness, and he has the opportunity to escape."

Wudang lewd chuckled and said, "I am worthy of being his old lover. I know his martial arts so well. I am wronged, haha, okay, then I should take action and convince these two beauties to cooperate with us."

Wudang walked up to Yilu and Piaoxiang with a lewd smile, squatted down and said, "What do I want to say? You should have heard it just now. If you learn from the sea, you will naturally be able to have a good time. Otherwise, your man will have to be castrated and practice the lost Sunflower Book in the martial arts world."

Yilu and Piaoxiang were silent, and he was indifferent, and he was sad and angry. Yilu did not speak because Yilu remembered what Can Ren once said, and his life and death and whereabouts were all determined by Can Ren. He had no right or reason to decide on his own, and there was nothing at all.

The pile of gravels flew violently, Feng Guo took the knife and shaking his body. The knife in his hand was still holding it very steadily, with a cold expression and shouting, "I, Feng Guo, are not dead yet!" Chunqiu Jian looked at Feng Guo sideways, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. He really didn't expect that Feng Guo would be such a person who was so desperate for women.

Piaoxiang's eyes were complicated and tears appeared faintly. Feng Guo was such a person. If it weren't for this, how could Piao Xiang pay attention to him? He was stalked by Feng Guo and was determined. If Feng Guo felt liked it, he would regard the woman as his lover without saying anything. It would be okay if he didn't want to. As long as he found a master, he could prevent Feng Guo from continuing to harassment, or choose to commit suicide.

Piaoxiang did not commit suicide, and did not dare to tell his father about Fengguo. When Fengguo was bullied too often, he became numb. Then, he could only look for his good deeds and let himself accept it. Fengguo has many advantages, and he is definitely a man. The reason why Piaoxiang was really willing was Fengguo's unyielding spirit. Fengguo said he would protect Piaoxiang. Over the past few years, he encountered danger several times. Even though he knew he would die, Fengguo never left Piaoxiang and ran away alone.

Feng Guo raised the long sword in his hand again and said in a deep voice, "Zeiba Hands, but you don't know one thing. Two years ago, I was lucky to learn to move the passages and change the acupoints, so at this moment, I can still use the heaven and earth to destroy the earth!" Shiba Hands said with a smile, "So what? When we are determined to avoid it, you will hurt us at most. None of us has the light skills below you. Can you escape after using the heaven and earth to destroy the earth?"

The monk with a lewd meat was holding the fragrance in one hand and the Yilu in the other, and said with a lewd smile, "Leave the snow in the mountains and let you leave by yourself. As for these three women, you can't save them."

The wind passed Yang Dao and rushed towards the monk Semu. The monk threw Piaoxiang and Yilu to the ground. Yang Qi kicked his feet and sang to the wind. Wudang sneered and drew his sword and attacked with the monk Semu. The large space seemed to condense instantly, with the wind as the center, and the sword shadows appeared. It seemed that the speed was extremely slow, but it instantly spread several feet.

The Eighteen Hands and Chunqiu Swords, the three evil young masters screamed and retreated. The Seifu Monk and Wudang were unable to retreat. In horror, they waved the sword in their hands with all their might. Blood splashed, and a sword light shone across the Seifu Monk and Wudang's body. The two of them tried their best to resist.

After a while, the two of them were covered in sword wounds, and they flew and hit the cliff. Feng Guo roared at the Eighteen Hands, and the Chunqiu Sword pounced on him. The three evils rarely saw this terrifying situation and had already retreated quickly, hoping to escape from the Wind Sword. The Eighteen Hands said angrily, "You are crazy, you will be killed in such a short time, and you will definitely die!"
Chapter completed!