Among the constantly changing shadows that were running around, one suddenly turned into Ling'er's true body.※r />

She has been waiting for the opportunity, and at this moment, Ling'er's love-cutting knife finally takes action!

In an instant, she flashed past the massacre.

The knife cut off Da Shasha's left waist. The knife was like, but it only cut off one-fifth of Da Shasha's waist, and it could not go in again. When the knife entered, a stream of blood flew out like a sharp arrow.

Pierced Ling'er's chest!

Ling'er raised the knife, with a string of shadows passing by...

Zixiao and Ling'er took out their swords at the same time. They were both swords, the love-cutting sword.

It's just that she is holding a Yuanyang knife.

The knife entered the right waist of Da Sha Sha. When he saw that he had hit the vital point, Da Sha Sha's figure shrank slightly. Through the change of internal energy infused into the muscles, the knife was prevented from cutting all the way through the most vulnerable muscle lines. This is a higher skill.

It is a method that all practical flow masters are proficient in taking advantage of.

‘Ahhhh! If I hadn’t had the strength...’ The same blood-splattered arrow shot through Zixiao’s chest——

Zi Xiao was thrown away and fell to the ground. Her injuries were much heavier than Ling'er's because her internal strength was not as deep as Ling'er's. This knife didn't even cut through Da Sha's muscles. Zi Xiao had no strength and relied entirely on her internal strength and

The force generated by speed, as well as the internal force, are not comparable to the mass killing. The damage caused by this knife is not even one-eighth of Ling'er's.

Ling'er appeared next to Zi Xiao, and when he checked her injuries, her mouth was still bleeding. The hole in her chest was pierced by the blood arrow that was injected with internal power by Da Kill. The wound showed almost no signs of healing, and blood gushed out like spring water.

.But she was still using her kung fu to speed up the healing of the same injury on Zi Xiao's chest. "Master, please leave me alone! You need to heal your own injuries first!" Zi Xiao looked at her with tears in her eyes and shouted urgently with a cry in her voice.

, Ming'er appeared behind Ling'er and pressed one palm on Ling'er's back. "Don't worry."

Only then did Zi Xiao relax. Ling'er's mouth was bleeding and he smiled lightly. "Do you think I'm as stupid as you? Stop talking and speed up the healing. Your internal injuries are very serious. The evil blood wound heals. The healing of the internal force

The effect is almost suppressed. If the wound does not heal before the blood dries up, you will really die."

"Yeah!" Zixiao nodded repeatedly. She was called a fool by Ling'er, but for the first time, she was not angry at all. Ling'er had expected that Ming'er would come to help, but she forgot about Ming'er. Fenghua Bingxin, Qiqiao

Her exquisite heart and wit are rare in the world, and she cannot compare to them.

Ming'er looked at the two people's injuries and knew that trauma medicine would have no effect. The medicine had no effect on the evil energy.

The big killing relied on decisive kills and counterattacks in adversity, turning the situation that was almost desperate into a situation of death and injury with no absolute chance of winning. "Xiao Longnu's decisive kill is really unique in the world. With this decisive kill

.Leer will definitely be impressed by her."

Ling'er smiled brightly.

Yes, Le'er has actually been paying close attention to Xiao Longnu's affairs, because there are fewer masters in the world of agility and extreme practicality than there are masters of extreme speed, and there are even fewer people worthy of Le'er's attention. The Three Realms are Opening

This is one of the main reasons why Le'er was merciless at the Dragon Sword Competition. The other reason is of course because Xiao Longnu didn't annoy Le'er because she was a woman. If she had been a man, Le'er wouldn't have been merciful at that time, let alone

Will look forward to it.

For a moment, Xiaojian, Yiyun, and Xi'er were all busy recovering their internal strength.

Only Song of the West Wind and Qunfang Envy are left to cooperate with Zishan to lay siege to the massacre.

However, the ultimate attribute value of Song of the West Wind is not as good as Massacre, and it is always difficult to create a truly fatal threat. Qingyi's Eighteen Deadly Swords have not yet been used to the last move that is powerful enough.

In the face of a decisive blow, Qunfang Jie has no chance to get close. If he rushes forward recklessly and is unable to cause enough damage to the massacre and is deprived of his combat effectiveness by a decisive counterattack, the situation will be even worse.

At this moment, everyone's focus was on Zi Shan.

Fighting, fists, kicks, knees, elbows, dodges between purple shirts and massacres in an instant, injury for injury, life for life.

Before the power infused by Heaven's Punishment disappears, what price can Zi Shi pay for the massacre?

Ten moves.

The two people faced each other and exchanged ten moves without giving in.

By the fifth move, the power of the Soul of the Martial God's Sword Soul stunt has disappeared, as has the power of the God's Wrath and Divine Power.

The price paid by Purple Shirt in the fight has been greater, and the damage taken by the big kill has also been reduced.

In the eleventh move, Zishan's fist smashed Da Kill's nose.

Da Shou’s foot kicked Zi Shi’s abdomen hard——

Zishan, who continued to bear the blows of mass killings, was already at a disadvantage after the power of heaven's punishment disappeared. Every decisive counterattack made her trauma more serious. This kick caused Zishan to vomit blood and throw her body away.

When Fei landed, he took seven or eight steps back before regaining control. Blood continued to flow from Zishan's mouth. Her internal injuries were serious. Her energy was severely exhausted after using the Heavenly Punishment, and she was destined to be unable to continue.

The battle and injuries made it impossible for Zishan to continue fighting. "That's it, the rest is up to you." Zishan smiled happily, and she had already done what she could do.

The left side of Big Killer's face was smashed by Xiao Longnu's sword, and the bones and teeth could be seen mixed with blood; his left arm was crippled, and the gap on his shoulder made by Ming's random cuts was horrific; seven or eight ribs were broken, and his left

The wound on her waist healed very slowly, and blood flowed out like spring water; her left leg was no longer flexible, because it had suffered several devastating blows from the purple shirt, and the bones were almost broken; her right hand,

The bone of one finger was broken. It was smashed by Leer's fist when she was blocking an attack. Her body and back were covered with blood, and the marks left by her fist were on the flying sword.

, printed all over like graffiti.

The evil spirit battle clothes were cut open, broken into pieces, and were in tatters like the poorest beggar, with no clothes covering her body. Some of her hair were long, some were short, and some areas of hair on her head were torn off, including her scalp.

Describing it as embarrassing and terrifying.

When Zi Shan was knocked back, Song of the West Wind held Zi Shan in his arms and flew away with her. He withstood a lot of impact for Zi Shan. At this moment, when he wanted to use Qigong to heal Zi Shan's injuries, Zi Shan smiled happily.

Shaking his head. "No! I won't be able to fight anymore after the injury!"

"Oh..." Song of the West Wind nodded and agreed. Holding the sword, he stood in front of him, as if to protect the purple shirt and prepare for a massacre.

Qunfang jealously retreated to Wu Cun's side. The two of them were waiting for the next opportunity to take action.

Yaotong's mouth was still bleeding. She suffered serious internal injuries and needed time. It took more time than Xiaojian, Yiyun and Xi'er.

Yue Buqun struggled to stand up halfway, then fell to the ground again. He looked at Xiao Shasha with guilt and guilt and said, "Holy Master! This subordinate is incompetent! I wish I could exchange my life for the death of these people!"

Da Killer smiled, that face that looked very scary because of the injury. There was no flesh and blood on the left side of the face. When the face with broken bones and teeth was visible, it looked like an evil ghost who died tragically. "You, and...

Those who can stand up, come! The source of the great evil chosen by the power of nature is invincible! You ants and weaklings, all together can only struggle in despair and wait for the result of death! Hahahaha..."

The massacre screamed, but did not move.

Although she shouted arrogantly, everyone present was a master. Everyone could see that her injuries were very serious. One of her legs was no longer flexible, and her Qinggong and body skills were bound to be affected. Only her right hand was not injured that seriously affected her attack power. Her blood loss

It's more serious than anyone else. If you wait until the blood dries up and die, you will die first after a mass killing.

However, although the wounds of the mass murderer healed slowly, they were still faster than everyone else. Because everyone was affected by the corrosive effects of evil spirits, the speed of wound healing was greatly reduced, and even the effect of sealing acupoints to stop bleeding was lower than usual.

a lot of.

Big Killer is clearly recovering from his injuries and adjusting his condition, but everyone also needs time.

Everyone is willing to wait for a while.

Qingyi's Eighteen Life-Destroying Swords were still being used, but Dashao didn't care. He watched Qingyi lock her with his sword from a distance of ten meters, and continued to use sword moves. Using the sword at such a distance

This move is obviously intended to show the lethality of the last move, because the sword move executed from such a distance cannot pose a threat to the mass killing.

The colorful swordsmanship blooms on the Yitian sword in Qingyi's hand. What did the eighteen deadly swords of the martial arts era look like?

When the seventeenth sword was struck, Qingyi began to move forward quickly.

The distance is approaching rapidly.

"It's just eighteen deadly swords! What's that?" Da Killer sneered arrogantly.

But everyone could see that the killer was very concerned about Qingyi's sword.

Because this is a sword that once killed Dongfang Bubai.

Bu Cun and Qun Fang are always ready. One has copied the special effects of the God of Heaven and Earth through his masterpiece, and the other is ready to activate the special effects of the God of Heaven and Earth in conjunction with Qing Yi.

The wind and snow are dancing.

Falling in great numbers.

Qingyi's sword was dancing, and the brilliance of the seventeenth sword suddenly converged. The Yitian Sword completely lost its vitality, as if all the moves suddenly ceased.

But the force field of the sword intention was even stronger, strongly attracting Da Shasha's body, as if she would be directly attracted to the Yitian Sword by the force field of the sword intention if she lost consciousness.

The eighteenth sword, in Qingyi's cold eyes, slowly stabbed out——

In an instant, Qingyi disappeared along with his sword.

At the same time as it disappeared, the Yitian Sword had penetrated Da Shasha's body!

At the same time, Bu Cun and Qun Fang Zhu activated the special effects of the God of Death, and in a flash, they appeared next to Da Kill.

At the same time, they saw that the situation was not good.

This sword indeed penetrated Dasha's body.

However, when it hit the body, it was still slightly slid away due to the difference in internal strength. Just looking at the position where the sword entered, they knew that the sword would not cause fatal injuries after it penetrated.

The sword penetrated the body of Da Kill.

A sure kill, a sure kill!

The killing right fist hit Qingyi’s abdomen——

The strong impact force shattered the Qianshan Shuiyun battle suit in an instant, and the momentum caused Qing Yi to vomit blood and was thrown away...
To be continued...