Yue Xincheng stood in front of the gentle girl, carrying a big knife, and her clothes flew up.

There was a stream of water flowing in the eyes of the gentle girl, and it seemed to be refracting a different light at this time.

At the corner of his mouth, a slight smile appeared.

At this time, Yue Xincheng suddenly turned his face to look at her, with a trademark cheap smile on his face.

"How's that, is it handsome by me?"

The smile on the girl's face instantly retracted.

Hehe.

It's handsome for no more than three seconds.

Sure enough, the dog can't change eating.

However, I have to say that this guy became serious just now, and it was really a little more pleasing to the eye.

"Kill him and avenge our brothers who died in the secret realm!" someone shouted.

"That's it, kill him! The people of the Dragon Pavilion, can't they be killed?"

"The people of the Dragon Pavilion can do whatever they want?"

Yue Xincheng is a little inexplicable.

He didn't know what he had done, it was like throwing a brick into the pit and stirring up dung.

Someone rushed towards Yue Xincheng.

Yue Xincheng subconsciously took another step forward.

"Protect yourself. He turned his face and said to the gentle girl behind him.

Then a knife fell, slashing the rushing man out of the air.

Decisive, crisp.

It's like splitting Huashan.

The sword is majestic, and the giant whale goes out to sea, stirring up a thousand waves.

"Come one, I'll kill one!" Yue Xincheng had a hideous face, at this moment he was like a fierce beast, not afraid of life and death, and rushed into the crowd.

It's like a bullet passing through water.

Indomitable.

Hand up and knife down.

Yue Xincheng turned into a god of death and began to harvest human lives with the knife in his hand.

Like a hard-working farmer, harvesting golden rice in autumn, the sweat on his forehead is a sign of joy!

Yue Xincheng tirelessly waved the long knife in his hand, and for a while, no one dared to approach.

"Kill him, kill him!"

shouted one by one.

But there are not many people who really dare to rush up.

"This kid's strength is not weak. The head of the Yangliu Sect said with a frown.

Ding Rong sneered: "So what? Today, he still has to die here, unless he can give birth to a pair of wings." ”

The Gentle Girl turned her face, looked at her, and laughed.

Ding Rong was furious: "What are you laughing at? What did I say wrong?"

The gentle girl tilted her neck and looked at her: "I don't know why, I just feel that you are like a dog now." ”

"Presumptuous!

You're just talking to Senior Sister like that?"

"Senior sister, are you worthy?" the gentle girl shook her head and followed Yue Xincheng as well.

There's no reason, let others work hard for her, isn't it?

As long as Yue Xincheng holds this knife, it is easy to fall into a state of madness.

Probably still affected by the murderous aura in this knife.

In this state of madness, Yue Xincheng raised his sword and killed more than a dozen people.

The gentle girl did not rush forward to kill, but surrounded Yue Xincheng, like a wingman, when she found that Yue Xincheng's defense was wrong, she would immediately stand up and turn into a wall to help Yue Xincheng get rid of the demon.

Over time.

Yue Xincheng's speed gradually slowed down.

After the so-called willow army found out about this, their momentum suddenly rose a lot, and they hurriedly rushed towards Yue Xincheng one by one.

At this time, if Yue Xincheng can be killed on the spot, it must be a very face-saving thing.

Maybe he will be able to become famous in the entire immortal cultivation world.

This time, there are really no masters in the willow cutting army, otherwise, with Yue Xincheng's strength, even if he has a knife in his hand, I am afraid that he will be defeated quickly.

Time also, life also.

Finally, Yue Xincheng was punched.

Staggering under his feet, he kept retreating.

Those people around.

At this moment, they were all like crazy, as if they had seen worms with raw meat, desperately converging in the direction of Yue Xincheng.

There were also a lot more swords that fell on Yue Xincheng.

The skin is open, the skin and flesh are tumbling, and the bloody appearance looks really terrifying.

"Get out of here, get out!" The gentle girl seemed to be crazy at this moment, desperately rushing people out, tears spilling on the spot.

Finally, a wave of air came from afar.

Breaking through the crowd, it was like throwing a spear from afar, a little cold came first, and then the spear came out like a dragon, rolling with endless waves of qi, and lifted everyone away.

"Whoever hurts the members of my Dragon Pavilion will be killed!" a loud voice came from above, followed by a violent wind.

Yue Xincheng finally had a smile on his face.

Handicap point.

It's almost lost, and I may, I really have to explain here.

The cool accompaniment is remembered.

Fortunately, Miss Zhang still didn't sing it in the end.

The fire dragon entered the battle, killed and killed, and in the blink of an eye, a large area fell.

It's so fast that those people don't even have the idea of backing down.

Open and close, punch a child, it is simply a sense of pleasure of punching Nanshan Nursing Home and kicking Beihai Kindergarten.

rushed all the way to kill, like a tank, rampage, all the way to Yue Xincheng's face