Chapter 062 A sleeve knife

Tuo trek spring falcon regardless of family history or talent outstanding group make, have a kind of let the world around their own turn of conceit, accustomed to see the slaves and knees, at this time to see this south dynasty scholar silent department hair action, still some can not repress the creeps, flooded with a burst of unprecedented jealousy, Tuo trek spring falcon although there is a tyrannical and murderous extremist character, the brain but is not bad, or not so much in the premise of the dominant is still to let the Tackle Tsa’er wandering hunting periphery, for fear that this tail swimming fish escaped through the net, at this time the gnashing of teeth, two steps back, gently sheathe the sword, cold voice: “Duan Marco Pol back to back, you must let this kid pull out the sword.”

Brocade robe devil know long in close combat Duan Marco Pol Hui Hui once poured his strength, there is no matter for him, walked to a colorful python pet body crouch, took out a keep several kinds of rare compulsion porcelain bottle, a brain poured into the mouth of the python that was seriously injured by the broken river, turned his head to look at the sword youth, a long time have not been so hateful to a character, moreover, this guy is still so young, just like the bed on the bed of the heart of the elderly cynicism those The young and vigorous, he would not be able to see the young geniuses in the martial arts, this time with the young master traveled, in his intentionally or unintentionally pulling, but also scourged a few should be a promising young masters, in addition to the death of Tuoba Spring Falcon under the hands of the colorful python’s meal in the belly, but also by the end of the Marco Polo Hui back to the power of the ten would be hard to tear the limbs, none of them were lucky to escape, and today this unfortunate fell into the target of hunting the youth will only be worse. Today, this unfortunate youth fell into the hunting object, the end will only be worse.

Since the end of the Marco Polo back to be known as the dragon ridge bear bladder, hands, feet, knees and shoulders are killing tool, at this time to get the small master’s orders, and then do not hide, this burly man has a leopard head ring eyes, after the ferocious look, insiders will know that he has been killing heart from the four tips of the quake, which the hair for the blood tips, angry hair, fingers for the tendon tips, cutting iron as mud. The end of the Marco Polo back to the body blood circulation and qi operation climbed to the peak, a realm of vajra domineering flames, show no trace, gas injection in the tendon to the limbs, every time you step on the grass will be sunken, his punches and no routine. Xu Fengyen with the big yellow court built into the mirage, as if by the hammer smashed copper mirror, although it is such as the tide layer rise layer, but still be layer shattered, both arms would have been toppled spring falcon sword cuts, blocking, blood stained long shirt.

Duan Marco Pol Hui Hui laughed and shouted angrily, his fist walked in a straight line, brutally breaking the young swordsman’s tricky railing hand, and took a big step to shoulder crash into the past. Xu Fengyen pressed his hands on the shoulder, four or two thousand jin, but also dialed to unload the force does not go ten thousand pounds of impulse, a person forward, a person slipped backwards, dust and clamor in all directions. End Marco Pol back to every step, the ground is a tremor, looking at this indifferent face near at hand, his shoulder catalyzed elbow, elbow catalyzed hand, dragon and tiger power through the tendons and bones like iron hooks, when the chest a fist, internal energy pouring, only to hear a bang, the young man was blown away by the fist, the body is not a straight line backward, but in the feet from the ground, in the air, sliding out of a full half-arc only to fall to the ground, feet such as a dragonfly pointing to the water, can not speak of the dashing and flowing.

Only the end of the Marco Polo back to back in the skill to kill, will not leave this son to change the air and then the opportunity to ascend the stairs, while relying on the arc to unload the power caused by a stagnation of the gap, counting on the landing place, running a swipe like a wildebeest gallop slot, near the time, a foot into the mud, this strong body twisted rope, such as a full bow taut strings, and then a whip leg sweep, a series of vicious actions are completed in an instant, the young swordsman since the gas floating not to reach the top of the Kunlun, simply sinking the gas! Dantian to the Yellow Springs, do not escape, not to avoid, feet drop rooted, to an unfinished rocking Kunlun style hard against this leg, this contact, both sides of the qi section such as a firecracker, the sound is strong as thunder, the end of the Marco Pol back to the whip leg body in mid-air spinning, the second whip leg and then attacked to the head of the man, apparently to split him into parts to be willing to give up.

Has been sitting on the mountain to watch the tigers Tuoba spring falcon eerie tsk tsk laughed: “really hurt, see all the pain.”

The young man who is about to be whipped to death is expressionless, the body is leaning back, falling to the ground, a single palm slap, the body is like a gyroscope rotating rapidly, the whip leg falls short of Duanjiaoer recovering back to send out freely, the whip leg is retracted, striding like a walking plow, and then a kick towards the waist of this kid, after kicking, but contrary to common sense did not pursue the attack, Tuoba Chunyun Falcon and brocade-robed old man are frowned and did not say anything. Stopped and stood Duan Marco Polo Hui Hui leg blood flowed, surprisingly seems to be a thing pierced through the calf, he reached out to touch the neck, the same blood dripping, if not the heart and soul of the mind, noticed that something is not right, to Duan Marco Polo Hui Hui’s strength, that kick is enough to make this young man intercepted and spine with the amputation of the spine.

Sideways sliding out Xu Fengyen slowly stood up, spit out a mouthful of shocking blood, harnessing the sword overrate and emei, did not expect or unable to produce fatal injuries to this devil, the crystal clear overrate hangs in front of his own body, and slim as silk emei hangs on the front of the neck of the end of the Marco Polo back to the kicking posture, at this time harnessing the sword realm, is not enough to outpace the knife, in addition to the frame of the strange big, and no substantial benefit, but like the duck head green inn, the young man is not a good person. But as in the duck head green inn assassination of that gate marmoset pawn, press the troops, just wait for the rabbit, is still more than enough, unfortunately, end Marco Polo back to the five senses sharp, avoided the flying sword Emei, but the calf hit, just to his adamantine body, ants a sword of the penetration, and not a big problem. And distraction harness sword, also let received force can destroy the city of a leg Xu Fengyen injury is not light.

Duan Marco Pol returned his fingers to stroke the blood groove on his neck and snorted, “What a sinister tactic!”

The brocade-robed devil’s face was grim, probably guessing the truth, thinking that this young man’s good solid wrist was more than just the word sinister to describe. Turned his head to look at the little master no longer smiling, he was a little gloating, has not yet drawn his sword the more the little guy showed force stunning, is destined to die the more miserable, the little master of the physical realm is toppu bodhisattva single-handedly forged, the little master is also worthy of the North Mang military god’s high hopes, looking at the North Mang, the sight is always staring at that on the list of eighteen, the next really can be considered to be the eye without a son, this time in the dragon waist state planted not too small, in order to to toppu This time in Longwai Zhou planted a not so small heel, in order to Tuoba the second son of the character of a vindictive, how can not hold a grudge to the bone.

Xu Fengnian spat out his turbid breath along with his bruised blood, nodded his head and smiled, “Insidious is insidious, but two high level people who are firmly seated in the vajra realm, along with a prestigious nobleman who is only a thread short of vajra, the three of them working in unison to encircle and kill, but it’s just right to be very honorable.”

Tuanjiaoer Hui Hui was unmoved, his bones creaking all over his body.

Eyes sizzling hot Tuoba Spring Falcon said, “Where did you get the sword mastery technique? Tell me before you die and reward you with a painful death.”

Xu Fengnian completely ignored, just adjusted his breath and silently recited the mnemonic, quiet cultivation of the Taoist roots and qi to nourish the spirit, the Yuan Yang does not go away to hide its true nature, the yellow court is planted with the Lotus of Longevity, ten thousand taels of gold is not with the people. The beauty of the yellow court of the Taoism, not in the injury but in the maintenance of longevity, what is longevity, perhaps like that invisible mirage some vague, but the qi flow of fast, is not critical enough to know the metaphysics of the battle. Xu Fengyen secretly thankful when he practiced diligently open Shu style, so that the body orifices in the sword qi rolling dragon wall “destruction”, as slowly open the blessed caves, let choose the treasure, Xu Fengyen, although only five or six points of the rhododendron, but these cultivation in Li Chun Gang several hundred sleeves of green snake sword qi forging, is really all the seconds, or else with the end of the Marco Polo back to the battle, has long been the body of the defeated, the body is not enough to know the mysteries. Long ago, the body was crippled and could not withstand a few rounds of killing this devil.

Tuoba spring falcon curiously asked: “even this seems to Wu family sword mound sword harnessing technique has been sacrificed, you in addition to the swollen face not to have drawn the sword, there are other finale of the good show?”

Tuoba Spring Falcon probably knew that this cold-faced arrogant guy would not reply, and asked himself, “I know, you must have more than just two swords? How many more? Two, three, four?”

Xu Fenian laughed, “There really are a few flying swords.”

Tuoba Spring Falcon followed and laughed, “Duan Marco Pol Hui Hui, continue.”

Duanjiaoer Huihui was ordered to fight again, his punching power was not reduced, only that he had left a few more points of mind to deal with the treacherous flying swords. For the North Mang, two hundred years ago, the nine swords to break ten thousand riders, deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the martial artists, and therefore treat the Wu family swordsmen, do not dare to underestimate in the slightest. Sword mound two hundred years of silence, away from the sun dynasty jianghu for the world of sword moves out of the sword mound of the Wu family is no longer fear as the beginning, on the contrary, is the North Mang still keep in mind, is really a kind of heavenly great irony. The end of the Marco Polo back to the scruples of the invisible flying sword, has been careful to test, although distracted, but does not mean that the fists and feet are not enough swift and fierce, still from beginning to end occupies the lion wrestling with the rabbit to the strength of the advantage of the people.

The green silk knot, such as a woman’s love, the knot has a thousand silk knots.

Xu Fengyen originally did not understand so effeminate suspicion of the seventh page of the knife spectrum, now have to follow the gourd to try to understand, naturally not its God, and the end of the Marco Pol back to kill, just a dead horse as a living horse, according to the embryo of the knife spectrum to the flying swords hanging in the nodes of the green silk knot, and constantly as a trap to set to use.

Tuoba spring falcon patiently observe, count the number of flying swords in turn, remove the first two, should be endless four, tsk asked: “Hey hey hey, already six, home base emptied?”

Xu Fengnian said flatly, “Seems like it’s gone.”

Then soon the seventh Chaolu appeared in the air.

Even for those who were as determined as Duanjiaoer Huihui and other devilish lords, they still had the urge to curse.

Chaolu and the previous six flying swords tied up the green silk knot, like a heavenly net, enveloping Duan Marco Polo Hui Hui in it, greatly limiting the force of this devil.

Tuoba Spring Falcon laughed coldly, “If you have the ability, have another one.”

Xu Fengyen had only finished saying, “This time, I really don’t have any more”, and then he rewarded him with a freshly baked flying sword, Huangtong.

Duanpole Huihui finally became completely enraged.

The flying sword kept cutting bloody grooves in the body of this devilish giant, but Xu Fengyen was also punched and kicked several times, and every time he was hit, he was like a kite with broken strings.

When the eighth peach blossom handle was harnessed, the killing Duan Pol Hui Hui’s double fists cracked the sky and the earth, scraping away all his wounds, tearing away the net and charging, smashing his fist on the young man’s chest.

The kite seems to be fluttering.

But intentionally or unintentionally borrowed the momentum and drifted rapidly towards the Tuoba Spring Falcon.

Duanpole shouted back, “Young master beware!”

The brocade-robed old man drove a colorful python sideways into the young swordsman who refused to die.

Tuoba Spring Falcon’s hands swiftly gripped the hilt of his sword and hilt of his sword on the same side.

Xu Fengyen’s hovering figure rose a few feet, stepping on top of the colorful python’s head, suddenly pointing, unexpectedly not going to assassinate Tuoba Spring Falcon, but folding towards the brocade-robed devil!

All the way northward.

Spring thunder finally exploded.

“I have a blade!”

Only to see an incomparably bright stream of splendor swept up between heaven and earth.

Purple in green.

Li Chun Gang has two sleeves, I have one.

A sleeve of green dragons.

The stream of splendor swept by.

The brocade-robed old man slowly bowed his head.

His body was cut off at the waist.