Royal Road Qingtian

Zuo Xiaoduo on the opposite side also rushed towards him, without further ado, the sword light in his hand scattered like an explosion, the sword light was dotted, and the stars were shining brightly.

The Yanyang Scripture is running at full strength, like a scorching sun burning the sky, reflecting the surroundings brightly, and the whole person looks like a small sun in the dark night forest, dazzling and dazzling!

Civet Sword Crazy Attack!

There were two soft bangs, and the long swords in the hands of the two broke.

Just as the sharp pain in his feet came, his body shook instinctively, Zuo Xiaoduo's dragon blood flying knife flew out of his hand, and accurately pierced into a person's chest, and the civet sword in his other hand tremblingly pierced into the last person right chest, deeply sunken.

The bright sword tip appeared a full ten centimeters behind the man, and it was drawn back in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, blood flowed like a fountain!

Zuo Xiaoduo's body flashed, he had already pulled out the Dragon Blood Flying Knife, took off the interspatial ring, and chopped off the man's head with a sword strike back.

Turning around, the long sword was pressed against the neck of the last person again, the cold blade was pressed against the neck, and he said with a smile: "I said you have a bloody disaster, now, do you believe it? Why don't you listen to my good advice? ! Now, do you still have any doubts about my physiognomy?"

In the end, the sole of the survivor's feet exploded with a big hole, and the right chest was pierced by the scorching energy wrapped in the Civet Sword. A ferocious face with beards.

His eyes were full of extreme anger at the moment, and he looked at Zuo Xiaoduo: "This is your physiognomy supernatural power? I have learned it! Such a despicable and shameless method... Hehe, Qianlong Gaowu can actually train you to be so inexperienced." Bottom-line students..."

Zuo Xiaoduo smiled and said: "I'm a stupid person, I can't always scold people when I scold them, and I don't bother to reason with you, I just ask you, I said you have a bloody disaster, do you believe it? Does that count? Bloody disaster?"

The man looked at Zuo Xiaoduo furiously: "You have already won, you can kill as soon as you want, why bother to humiliate us like this, it's just a matter of talking!"

Zuo Xiaoduo frowned: "How can this be the advantage of talking? We are clearly discussing the profound issue of physiognomy, why are you so impatient? I am giving you pointers! Do you understand the maze? Do you understand? "

"Just give me a good time, thank you!" The man closed his eyes, sincerely not wanting to continue communicating with that person.

"Do you believe it or not? If you believe it, I will give you a happy ending."

Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Your injury is not fatal, I can torture you ten times and a hundred times for interrogation. But if you give me a letter, I will let you go on the road as soon as possible, and stop torturing you piecemeal, how about it? "

This person feels that his mentality has exploded!

What the hell is this? I'm going to be coerced even to death! ?

"You have to think about it carefully. You have been caught alive by me now, and you have shown your face. Under the severe punishment, what can you do... Even if you are a man of iron, how many days can you last? Since the last Doomed to die in the end? Why do you have to suffer that?"

Zuo Xiaoduo said convincingly: "Besides, is what I said a little bit wrong? You are indeed in a bloodbath. Now four of the five people have died. Isn't it fulfilled like a god? The facts are staring at you. Why don't you believe it?!"

The man closed his eyes, and said weakly: "You are cruel! You are like a god in physiognomy, I believe in you, I believe in you completely. Let's have a good time!"

"Why are you so perfunctory?" Zuo Xiaoduo said dissatisfied, "Can you be more sincere, please?"

The man collapsed immediately: "You're going to kill me!"

"Do you believe it or not?"

"I believe it! Are you going to kill me or not!!"

Zuo Xiaoduo didn't talk nonsense this time, he raised the Dragon Blood Flying Knife and stabbed it into his dantian!

After a pause, another sword pierced into the heart!

He took off the interspatial ring, stood up, looked at the five corpses, couldn't help sighing, and murmured: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful... hey,

You said that the five of you died so terribly, your bones were incomplete, your spirits disappeared, and your corpses were buried in the wilderness..."

"Hey, you will suffer a loss if you don't listen to the old man. I said that you are going to be bloody..."

All the way na na murmured to himself, swaggered away.

As for picking up the corpses...

Cough, at this time of peril, Zuo Xiaoduo felt that it was more important to run for his life, the bones and so on...they were all foreign objects, what was the value?

Besides, Zuo Xiaoduo said that they buried their bodies in the wilderness, so of course they must do what they say!

It can be regarded as another way of saying what you say!

About four or five minutes later, a series of shadows flickered, and people came from several directions, and finally a dozen people gathered here.

Although the sky is dim, these people are all advanced practitioners, and their vision has not been affected or restricted.

"It's a terrible death."

"A few people all died by the sword, and there are hidden weapons."

"The information is true, this kid's hidden weapon is really clever, it's really amazing."

"Chase!"

These people are obviously not in the same group.

More than a dozen people, at least divided into five or six groups, opened up distances in different directions, and started a carpet search.

Zuo Xiaoduo galloped all the way, holding the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his left hand all the time. While running wildly, he continuously absorbed strength to ensure that his skills were always at their peak.

Zuo Xiaoduo, who was always outputting at a high intensity, absorbed power very quickly.

"That's it, from a baby to a master!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was very dissatisfied: "Killed five people, and the half-full Dragon Blood Flying Knife didn't even vomit... It's still a parallel import!"

"In the future, the teachers who guide the cultivation, can you be more dedicated, let everyone pay more attention to their own quality, and don't just focus on blindly improving the level. This makes my Dragon Blood Flying Knife very disappointed..."

Zuo Xiaoduo, who was running forward at a high speed, suddenly fell from the sky with two drops of luck.

Zuo Xiaoduo immediately felt a burst of refreshment throughout his body, and the restlessness in the meridians and dantian also stabilized, and he clearly felt again that a third of it had entered the incomplete jade pendant and disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough, looking at the overlord's appearance in this way is also beneficial."

"According to the logic, the karma of a baby-changing cultivator should be at the level of one drop for each person. How come five people are given two drops now... There is no cure for this stinginess!"

Although he has gained a lot, Zuo Xiaoduo is still a little dissatisfied.

But when he thought of the five space rings he just snatched, he felt a little better.

Finally, there is a harvest, but I don't know how much the final harvest will be.

Such desperadoes usually bring all their belongings with them.

It really made me look forward to it.

I love such desperadoes!

Why don't there be a few more killers like this, ten or eight more, that's not too many!

Zuo Xiaoduo thought happily.

I don't know whether it's his wish come true or God's will, the moment Zuo Xiaoduo's body flew over the edge of the jungle like lightning, he stopped suddenly; a shining sword light rushed past in front of him!

If Zuo Xiaoduo didn't stop, this sword light would pass right through his chest and abdomen, and even if Zuo Xiaoduo didn't die, he would still be seriously injured!

This person's idea is very clever: choose the target who is running at a high speed, lock the game with a sword, severely injure the opponent, and then behead the opponent with the sword, the charge has not stopped, and he has already carried the head thousands of miles away!

On the other hand, wishful thinking is played loudly and the design is exquisite!

But this plan failed.

Zuo Xiaoduo didn't even think about it, he just took the Dragon Blood Flying Knife as a real one, and threw it out with a whimper.

This blow, which combined Tang Qianshou's original intention of the flying knife, was so fast that it directly surpassed Liu Guang!

With a soft poof, it has already passed through this person's thigh!

The man missed his shot and lost all his budget. He had no idea how Zuo Xiaoduo found himself. He rushed three meters involuntarily. The moment he tried his best to turn around, he felt pain in his right leg, and his body instinctively fell, intending to spin around. Stay in shape.

However……

With a snap, the entire right leg fell from where the flying knife passed, like a piece of rotten wood.

The man was terrified, completely unaware of what had happened.

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo's civet sword had pierced his heart.

Going back and forth, he quickly withdrew the dragon blood flying knife and stabbed it into the man's dantian.

"I don't have time to look at the picture this time, it's a waste..."

Zuo Xiaoduo stayed for a second, pulled out the dragon blood flying knife, still did not forget to take off the ring, and kicked the ruined corpse into the dense forest, just as a person was rushing out, he saw a corpse coming towards him, Show your teeth and show your claws!

The man instinctively pushed the corpse out.

But at this moment, he only felt the right hand holding the sword go numb, his right shoulder felt cold, and he already felt a hidden weapon passing through his right shoulder.

The man was taken aback.

What kind of hidden weapon is it, and how can it penetrate my protective aura of Huayun's elementary cultivation level in an instant?

I was about to urge spiritual energy to heal my wounds, but I felt that the whole right hand, up to the right shoulder, was completely numb. My heart was broken, the wind was rustling, the drizzle was drizzling, and the artistic conception was as beautiful as a dream.

In fact, the sword light flickered, and the murderous intent was intense.

Shocked in his heart, he forcibly raised his vitality and resisted stubbornly, but found that the spiritual energy just couldn't be raised, so he could only watch helplessly as the sword was approaching, with a look of despair on his face.

Like a fairy, like a dream, if it is true, if it is true, a long sword pierces his chest, the man only feels a hand from his unconscious right hand; There is nothing but misery in my heart, and I am obsessed with it...

How did I... die?

Why... don't I know?

The figure flickered, and Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the Dragon Blood Flying Knife and came back, and pulled off the man's mask. The man was panting violently, and looked up with empty eyes.

"You don't look good, and life and death are imminent, can you believe it?"

Zuo Xiaoduo's gaze was very warm, with a hint of sympathy mixed in, as if he was very compassionate.

This person felt that the life force was quickly leaving him, and there was a sad smile on his face: "At this time... can you...don't believe it?"