Baishanshui landed again. With the terrifying impact, her feet plowed out two deep gullies on the muddy ground. ≤

Her right sleeves were all broken, and the white arms were covered with blood and blood, like bright red flames burning.

She raised her head and began to cough, blood overflowing from the corners of her bright lips, but her face became colder and colder.

"You won this sword. If I usually compete in sword comparisons, I will admit defeat. It's just that tonight it's not a competition in sword comparisons, but a determination of life and death."

When such a sound rang out, the ground under her feet suddenly sank silently, forming a perfect circular pit, and then her figure disappeared from it.

She started running, running towards Liang Lian, and perfect circular pits continued to appear on the ground. Anyone could imagine the impact of the terrifying power contained in it, but no sound sounded. Only countless thin water lines emerged from the soil and flew up under the squeeze of powerful forces.

It started to rain in the space where Baishanshui passed by, but this rain was from the ground to the sky, full of aura of defiance.

Li Yunrui raised his head, stared calmly at the seemingly decadent prisoner in the darkness ahead, and asked seriously: "Are you going to die with me?"

As this sentence sounded, the flying sword in front of him had already begun to accelerate terrifyingly.

A straight sword path appeared in the air between him and Chen Jianshou.

His flying sword flew towards Chen Jianshou's throat in a pure line.

Before this, his flying swords were all in a erratic way, making it difficult to capture the trajectory. At this time, he walked the purest straight line, and everyone found that his flying sword was very fast.

Feeling the sword intent of this sword, Chen Jianshou narrowed his eyes slightly, but he did not recall his flying sword. With his right hand slightly moving, his flying sword also flew forward straight forward, passing Li Yunrui's flying sword, and pointing straight to Li Yunrui's throat.

At this moment, an old figure emerged from the reeds behind him, and a sword appeared, and a gray sword light emitting a moldy smell slashed at Li Yunrui's flying sword.

This is not a sword comparison, but a life and death.

So at some moments, Chen Jianshou did not need to rely on his own strength to deal with Li Yunrui's flying sword.

He also has close servants, and his close servants are far more powerful than those of ordinary swordsmen.

...

Liang Lian's eyes also narrowed into a thin line. He couldn't understand what Bai Shanshui was rushing towards him at a terrifying speed, but he did not hesitate at all. His brows, with cold and hard lines as if they were carved by a knife, slowly raised up. Then the natal sword in his hand was raised high, lifted to the limit, and then smashed hard towards a series of Bai Shanshui afterimages in front of him.

There was a dull sound of bang.

Although it was a sword force, it hit Baishanshui like a giant stick covering the sky.

All the afterimages disappeared.

The Rain that was flying upwards was instantly destroyed by huge power, Bai Shanshui's figure appeared, her robe was pulled back to the extreme, her proud figure was visible at a glance, the sword she slashed towards Liang Lian was smashed down, and her body was also smashed down, and she retreated backward.

A hint of coldness appeared in Liang Lian's eyes. He took a steady step forward and raised the sword in his hand again.

However, at this moment, his pupils quickly contracted.

Baishanshui took ten steps in a row.

Every step she took was in the perfect circular pit she had stepped out before.

As each step knocks down, a white wave spews out from each pit.

All ten white waves rushed towards Liang Lian.

Liang Lian shouted loudly, and his sword fell.

Ten white waves overlapped and hit the sword light in front of him.

Ten huge forces overlapped continuously, shaking from the sword body to his body.

Liang Lian's body shone with a black iron light, but when the seventh powerful force hit his sword, he finally couldn't resist it. With a muffled groan, his whole body flew backwards!

With a puff, before his body fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood mist spurted out of his mouth.

...

The gray sword light exuding a moldy smell accurately fell on Li Yunrui's flying sword.

However, at this moment, Li Yunrui's flying sword was divided into two.

Both flying swords cut towards the major arteries on both sides of Chen Jianshou's neck like life.

An incredible harsh shout burst out from the old figure's mouth. The gray sword light brought out a afterimage, trying to cut off both flying swords in one fell swoop.

However, with a trembling sound, the gray sword light just knocked away a flying sword and was shocked to jump up. On the contrary, the other flying sword seemed to inject more power, and the speed of moving forward was faster!

Chen Jianshou's body flew to the side.

While Li Yunrui's flying sword was naturally split into two, his body had already flew to one side. At the same time, the flying sword flying towards Li Yunrui also let out a shrill sound, and circled back with a crazy aura.

However, neither the body's flashing nor the sword's pursuit could keep up with the speed of Li Yunrui's flying sword. It was only a few minutes of an breath. The coldness emitted from the flying sword had touched Chen Jianshou's skin and penetrated into the artery under his skin.

Seeing that it was impossible to block such a sword, a layer of ashes appeared on the face of Chen Jianshou, but there was still no fear in his eyes. His pupils seemed absolutely empty, and the long hair behind him was flying on the flying sword.

Countless broken hairs flew away, and the flying swords were still eager to move forward. The heaven and earth vitality that flew during the broken hairs won Chen Jianshou a moment of time.

His body slightly raised up, and then he used his collarbone to face the flying sword.

His body was very thin, and his collarbone was like a narrow blade.

With a crack, his clavicle broke.

The flying sword was lifted upwards and still wanted to cut off the artery in his neck.

But at this moment, his flying sword that flew back with a crazy aura finally arrived. At this moment, the tip of the sword barely touched the tail of Li Yunrui's flying sword.

A wave of air and a faint blue flame bloomed like a flower. Li Yunrui's flying sword flew downwards, and another wound with a deep bone-visible wound on Chen Jianshou's left shoulder.

The old servant holding the gray sword light roared wildly, swung his sword and slashed again. Li Yunrui's flying sword had already drilled into the soil below and rushed out from several feet away with a ball of mud flowers.

The hair was broken, the collarbone was broken, and the bones were visible to the shoulder. Chen Jianshou was already covered in blood and his breath was depressed.

A sword severely damaged the mysterious prison leader whose status was still above the Thirteenth Chronicle of the Great Qin Dynasty. Li Yunrui had no glory on his face. The remaining half of his sword pieces fell backwards with him.

Because at this time, Bai Shanshui had rushed towards Liang Lian again.

Her whole body was oozing out of blood due to the violent shock, and blood clouds lingered, but a perfect pit had appeared under her feet again.

At this time, Chen Jianshou and Liang Lian were both severely injured. Logically, Bai Shanshui should have turned around and rushed out from Chen Jianshou's head with Li Yunrui.

Because Liang Lian was behind him, there was also a large army and many powerful Changling Sword Masters. Even if he could kill Liang Lian, even if he could rush past the army, he would just rush back to Changling City. What's the point?

Li Yunrui still couldn't understand Bai Shanshui's actions at this time, but he remembered that Bai Shanshui asked him to follow her, so he chose to trust Bai Shanshui.

His body swept down sharply, chasing the afterimage of Bai Shanshui.

A tide of exclamation sounded.

No one expected that General Liang and the mysterious Shendu Supervisor, who had just shown their strength far beyond the past, would be defeated at this moment.

Liang Lian took a deep breath, and his body seemed to be more and more filling. The long sword in his hand raised up like a crowbar, hitting the natal sword falling from Bai Shanshui.

There was a dull and unspeakable sound between heaven and earth.

It's like a god-powered man driving piles.

Liang Lian was unable to pry Bai Shanshui's sword. The long sword in his hand still maintained a raised posture, but his entire iron-cast body was cut down and nailed to the ground by Bai Shanshui's sword.

The mud waves rose out from Liang Lian's body.

Only at this moment, Liang Lian's entire body was cut into the soil, and only his head and right hand that raised the sword were still left above the soil.

His body was originally much taller than Bai Shanshui, but at this time, Bai Shanshui was many times taller than him.

Bai Shanshui gently coughed out some blood foam.

A cold smile appeared on her face again, and her sword was closed up with the shock, and then steadily swung it down again.

More horrifying screams rang out in the distance.

Anyone could see that Liang Lian could no longer catch her sword, and there was no one around him who could stop Bai Shanshui's sword.

What's more, there was a flying sword that was close to Bai Shanshui at this time.

Li Yunrui's figure was only ten feet away from Bai Shanshui, and his flying sword had already reached his side.

"It's finally here."

However, at this moment, Bai Shanshui looked up, as if he was saying to Li Yunrui, and as if he was talking to himself.

Li Yunrui looked up.

There are several pale fires in the sky.
Chapter completed!