The Blood Sword Demonic Envoy, the Blood Sword Sect, possesses the Blood Demon Sword Skill, the Blood Sea Demon Skill, and the top ten masters of the Blood Sword Sect ranked fourth; Gu Ji, no sect, no sect, fortunately the hermits in the martial arts were taught by martial arts; Ji Mi, the Shaolin Sect, was a flower monk who was extremely lustful, but his martial arts were very clever; the wind and water were rising, and the helpless cats had no sect.

These five people have been famous in the world over the years, but they are just notorious. The five people not only kill countless people, but also commit countless despicable and vulgar activities. There are many men who hate these five people in the world, and there are more women. The Wudang Sect master Gren, who is now wearing Taoist robe, was completely wet with sweat. Lei is a master of the Wudang Sect who has been famous for a long time. This time, he heard that the five people bully the junior sister of the sect here and hurriedly brought several junior brothers to the help.

Unexpectedly, the five people were so skillful. In just a moment, all the seven junior brothers were reborn, and only thunder could barely support it. Ji Miei looked at the two female disciples of the Wudang Sect behind him, and said with a lewd smile, "You said, was it done to deal with this woman in front of this fool, or should you kill him first?" Feng Sheng smiled strangely and said, "It's not good, kill him while doing it!"

If Lei evacuated early, these people could not catch up with Lei's arm with tens of thousands of light skills, but Lei was not afraid of death. The four of them all took action, and they fought in just a few moves. Lei, who had been injured, was stopped by the four. The wind sounded and pierced Lei's arm with a sword. Lei's forehead was sweating profusely, but he didn't hum and looked at the four people with contempt.

The Blood Sword Ghost Snorted coldly, "You are quite strong!" A big knife flashed in his hand, and Lei's head was slashed several feet away, rolling and falling to the ground. The female disciple who was trapped in the Wudang Sect's acupoint shouted out in a sad voice, Feng Shengshui blamed him, "Why did you kill him with one knife? It's boring!" Ji Mie said unconsciously, "Little Beauty, don't be sad, you will forget your sadness in a while, I promise!"

A purple shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the helpless cat screamed and his heart was splashing blood and threw it to the ground. "Bastard!" Gu Ji shouted and drew his sword to pounce on Ziying. The other four people reacted one after another. The purple shadow that appeared out of thin air seemed to be frozen in an instant. His long hair floated slightly, and his eyes were empty. The attacks of the four people passed through Yiyun's phantom without any hindrance. The sound of wind and water and Gu Ji covered his bloody throat and could not make any sound.

The Blood Sword Demon Sword Demon's forehead was cold and erect. "Legend of Justice!" The big sword in his hand swung the Zixiao Illusion Blade that was appearing out of thin air. With a loud shock, the Blood Sword Demon Sword immediately vomited blood and threw it away. He suffered heavy internal injuries. The Sword Demon Sword had just used a move. The Zixiao Illusion Sword penetrated into the sword force hollow gate out of thin air. The angle changed at the same time. The Sword Demon's momentum stopped suddenly, and the throat sprayed a blood column and fell to the ground. Yiyun's figure flashed away. The phantom, which had not yet disappeared, looked at the direction of the Blood Sword Demon with empty eyes. The Zixiao Illusion Sword in his hand had already been put into the scabbard.

The Blood Sword Demon Messenger who was seriously injured in the sky was thrown away, with a look of horror. Yiyun's figure appeared out of thin air, and the Zixiao Illusion Blade disappeared out of thin air at the same time. The next moment, the Blood Sword Demon Messenger's neck had been cut off, and the rapid rotation was rotated in the air. The next moment, the Blood Sword Demon Messenger disappeared into Yiyun's sleeves, and Yiyun's figure flashed far away. The Blood Sword Demon Messenger's head was thrown away and hit Lei's head. Lei's face was still filled with contemptuous sneer. The Blood Sword Demon Messenger's eyes were wide open, full of surprise...

Outside the town of fate, a couple sat in embrace each other. The man leaned against the woman's ear and said something gentle. The woman lowered her head slightly and looked shy. The small lake in front of them rippled with a gust of breeze, and the two of them were gently fluttering in their clothes.

A sudden purple shadow flew past the man, and a little deep purple star ray fell into the man's throat. The purple shadow went away, and blood splattered in the man's throat. He lowered his head and lay on the woman's shoulder. The woman was in sorrow and frightened, screaming... The lake surface was rippling, and the breeze blew by, and the scenery was as usual, but people were no longer...

Yiyun brushed the cloak to one side with her hand and sat in a corner of the Fate Hotel. Whenever she went out with Zishan, Zishan would pull Yiyun's cloak to one side, and then sat on the cloak, saying, "The stool is dirty!" As time goes by, Yiyun has developed a habit. Whenever she goes out to eat and sit down, she habitually brushes the cloak to her side and covers the bench.

There are very few people from the martial arts world here, and the lobby in the store is almost full of NPCs. "When Wang Wu went out to sea that day, he saw a blurred purple light on the top of the lonely peak of the sky and sea from afar. Maybe it was a Pokémon!" Another NPC laughed and said, "Bah, Wang Wu likes to brag, and said that he saw a beautiful woman like a fairy from afar." Another retorted, "Although Wang Wu is timid, he does encounter some bizarre things. It may not be nonsense."

Yiyun's heart moved, Yiyun has been in the martial arts world for so many years, and she has never had a chance to go with the adventure because of her extremely low fortune. Among the masters in the martial arts world, she can be said to be the most unlucky person. She encountered the sword killing mission back then, but she had to work hard to complete the mission. When she encountered the Blood Clothes, she even bet on her life. Now, due to the murderous intent, the blessing has increased to more than 30, which is very different. Yiyun stopped eating, threw two ingots of silver and gave two NPCs, and after asking about the general direction, she flashed away from the fate town.

The raging waves of the sea are not much more difficult for Yiyun than on the flat ground. The special effects of martial arts lighten the weight of his body greatly reduces the weight of his body out of thin air. Combined with the already high light skills, although it is not as good as the snow without traces, it is still at the point where it is difficult to see traces when it is snowing. Yiyun stepped on the sea and saw a towering lonely peak in the distance that seemed to soar straight into the sky. Yiyun's body suddenly accelerated, and the top of the lonely peak could be seen with a blurred purple light.

In the vast sea, it looks like a natural lighthouse from afar. Yi Yun pondered for a moment under her heart, stepped onto an isolated island with her feet. There was no trace of people under the peaks. The entire isolated island is made of black reefs, and even a few wild grasses are hard to see. Yi Yun often listened to Zishan chanting some books and knew that there was a strange elixir with the ability to strengthen the special effects of martial arts. The growth environment was very consistent with the current situation.

Yiyun's body had just climbed to the top of the lonely peak, and a terrifying golden energy fell towards Yiyun. Yiyun's body swirled, slapped out with one palm, and her body gently floated away with the force, and her feet stood firmly. The person who was raiding was extremely surprised and looked at Yiyun, but Yiyun also saw the appearance of the raider, wearing a standard Lingjiu Palace costume, with an oval face, with extremely cold eyes, and a fierce aura, but it was extremely inconsistent with her cute and beautiful appearance.

At this time, the woman's whole body was surrounded by golden energy, her long hair danced gently, her hair was golden, and she had extremely profound and brilliant internal strength. Yiyun gently glanced at a huge flower behind the woman. The center of the flower was filled with a purple sphere twice as large as the tear-sweeping volume, emitting purple light. Yiyun was shocked and suspicious. This size was nearly twice as large as the purple tears fruit raised by the purple shirt. Yiyun's eyes returned to the woman, and the woman's body was covered with a layer of extremely rich blood. Yiyun was shocked. Ming'er was even worse than that of this level of murderous aura!

Yiyun said in a deep voice, "In addition to the witches, there are others who know the secret of murderous aura under the Lingjiu Palace?" The woman was slightly stunned when she heard this, and was extremely surprised and surprised, "Who are you? How could you know the secret of murderous aura? I am the second-generation disciple of Lingjiu Palace, one of the eight witches, Ye Meixue." Yiyun had never heard of this name, and the words of Love Yi to mention to herself for many years suddenly appeared in her mind. Among all sects, there are some masters who have retired to practice in their old age. Moreover, the number of masters like Lingjiu Palace is beyond the comparison of other sects.

Yiyun pondered slightly, and thoughts moved, and said, "I am Xier's fiancé, my name is Xiaojian." Ye Meixue looked surprised and confused. She pondered and said in a gentle tone, "It was Senior Sister Xier who asked you to come and pick Zi Ning Cai? Why didn't Sister Xier give birth to?" Yiyun said lightly, "Xier has something else to do now." Ye Meixue's expression turned soft, and she said, "Zi Ning Cai can be picked." Yiyun took two steps in front of Zi Ning Cai.

The purple-red energy suddenly burst out, Ye Meixue's expression was cold, and her palms suddenly disappeared as if they disappeared out of thin air. At this time, Ye Meixue was standing on the left side of Yiyun. If Yiyun retreated and drew the sword, sheathed, it would definitely cost a lot. Ye Meixue's palm technique was fast and ruthless. Yiyun's eyes instantly fell into a hole. The purple Xiaohuan sword on her waist fell into the air and quickly rotated in the air to block Ye Meixue's surprise attack. The sword and the sword sheath suddenly shot out on both sides. Yiyun relaxed her left hand at the same time, and the sword sheath shot out quickly at Ye Meixue. Yiyun also stuck out her left hand and held the hilt of the sword.

The scabbard was directly at the vital point of Ye Meixue's heart. Ye Meixue's left palm changed slightly and she barely patted at the end of the scabbard. The scabbard was hit by this force and immediately tilted away. Only a wound was cut on Ye Meixue's waist. Ye Meixue's right hand instantly transformed from his palm. Yi Yun's body rotated and rushed forward at the same time, but Ye Meixue's left arm was caught by Ye Meixue.

After the two of them fought in an instant, they passed by. Ye Meixue looked surprised and said coldly, "Good skills! Who are you?" Yiyun said lightly, "I am Xier's fiancé, the legendary sword invincible." Ye Meixue was furious when she heard this, and her palms were combined into one. The originally small cliff was immediately covered with purple-red energy, and it pushed towards Yiyun with a bang. The internal force attached to the operation was so powerful that it was really terrifying! Yiyun held the sword and cut out the long thin line energy, cutting Ye Meixue's dense energy out of the gap in the air, and her figure flashed and disappeared at the same time.

It appeared in front of Ye Meixue instantly, and the cold frost sword blade pointed directly at Ye Meixue's fatal throat. How could Ye Meixue's speed be comparable to Yiyun? Seeing that he could not avoid it, his expression was still moving, and instantly gathered his skills to push Yiyun backwards. The surging internal force rushed toward Ye Meixue's throat with a sharp point. Yiyun's sword tip was lightly tapped at Ye Meixue's throat, and his body dodged. The long sword in his hand was stabbed out twice, without giving Ye Meixue a chance to breathe. Ye Mei showed off his wonderful steps, jumped out of the cliff, avoided Yiyun's second sword, and gathered the palm force into a dot in the air.
Chapter completed!