Chapter 321: Here We Go Again! Dong Ge's long knife really shines!

In this state of great confusion and horror. Xiang Dongliu himself was also startled by the change of the Oriental knife in his hand, and thought to himself What does the red light of this knife mean? Is it really mysterious?

However, it is certain that this fleeting red light is actually mostly caused by the comfortable warm current released by the soul ring that he let linger around the Oriental knife.

Therefore, compared to those people who were confused, Xiang Dongliu also had some understanding, so he still did not give up the current attack, and the cold and shining Oriental sword body was simply slashing towards Chen Yinjie and the three of them endlessly.

Bite!

Ding!

Click!

After just three sparks from the fierce exchange of long knives, a very bloody and laughing scene happened.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yinjie found at the moment of swinging the knife that his Miao knife was suddenly split by the Oriental knife flowing eastward. In his right hand, he holds a remnant hilt and half of the blade of the Miao knife.

His expression of astonishment and disbelief seemed to be as funny as it could be.

"I'll go! This Miao knife is too rubbish, isn't it? How many times will it break? ”

"Haha, Brother Dong is mighty! This Oriental sword must be a treasure! ”

Zhou Xiaoqiang, Gong Sicheng and other four hundred members of the East Gate laughed one by one, and they were very ridiculed and ridiculed about Chen Yinjie's broken knife.

Of course, not to mention the members of the East Gate who are bent on flowing eastward, even his many younger brothers Chen Yinjie are secretly snickering, feeling that his Miao Knife being cut alive is actually very funny.

"Hehe, Jie Shao is embarrassed this time! I heard that his Miao knife is very valuable, but I didn't expect it to be so inadvertently used, and it was actually cut off by Brother Dong in a few clicks. ”

"If you want me to see, it's probably the red light on Dongge's Oriental knife. Didn't you just see that? It felt really mysterious. ”

At the moment when Xiang Dongliu cut off Chen Yinjie's Miao knife, Chen Yinjie was dumbfounded on the spot as if he was petrified. And Zhang Long and Zhang Zhenyang gasped one after another, and the horror in their hearts was as surging as the tide.

Because, they know that Chen Yinjie's Miao knife is actually a bit of a background. I heard that the master who created this Miao knife is still a celebrity, and the materials used in it are all selected.

It can be said that Chen Yinjie's Miao knife is absolutely passable in terms of quality, and it is difficult to be broken under normal circumstances.

But at this time, under the witness of Zhang Long and Zhang Zhenyang, Chen Yinjie's precious Miao knife was still cut off by the ordinary Oriental knife that flowed eastward, and it was as fragile as a rotten wood.

"How hard and fast does it take to do this? Why is the Toyo knife not broken? ”

Zhang Long and Zhang Zhenyang couldn't help but glance at each other, and the surprise in their hearts didn't know how strong it was.

However, their surprise was not serious. Just after Chen Yinjie's Miao knife was broken, the Oriental knife in Xiang Dongliu's hand suddenly flashed red again, which frightened everyone present to tremble in unison.

"I'll go! Not again! It turns out that Dongge's long knife really shines! It's so scary! ”

As a cry of horror fell, everyone saw that the long knife in the hands of Zhang Long and Zhang Zhenyang at this moment was actually cut off at the moment when they just touched the Oriental knife.

Bite! Bite!

As easy and simple as chopping vegetables and watermelons, the long knives of Zhang Long and Zhang Zhenyang have turned into short knives in just an instant, so that their knife swinging movements under inertia are so funny and funny in the eyes of everyone.

"Hah! Ha ha! It's broken again! ”

"Brother Dong! Awesome! A sword is a sword! ”

"Cut! Chop, chop, chop! Chop them into pate! ”

Zhou Xiaoqiang, Gong Sicheng and other four hundred members of the East Gate almost cheered and shouted one by one, their expressions and words were full of happiness and pleasure, as well as worship and awe for Xiang Dongliu.

One aspect of worship is naturally that the Oriental knife flowing eastward cut off the long knife of Chen Yinjie and the others, and it was majestic.

One aspect of awe was the two flashes of red light from the Oriental sword that flowed eastward, which made them feel mysterious and powerful, but also full of unknown fear, so they were in awe and awe.

"Heh, so your long knives are so bad?"

Xiang Dongliu saw that Chen Yinjie and the three of them only had short knives left, and the whole person became extremely excited.

Because, through the situation that the long knife could be cut after the red light flickered, he actually understood that this should be the effect of the comfortable warm current released by the soul ring, so that the original ordinary Oriental knife became as sharp as clay in an instant.

Therefore, Xiang Dongliu was like holding a sharp weapon, and he was simply fearless and slashed at Chen Yinjie and the others.

Bite!

Ding!

Chen Yinjie and the three of them didn't have time to escape, so they naturally had to raise the long knife that was cut off to greet them.

In an instant, after three crisp sounds, the long knives of Chen Yinjie and the three of them, which had already been cut off in half, were cut off again at this time, leaving only the length of a dagger-like blade.

"Ahh Again...... Broken again? ”

Everyone present stared, and they all gasped, but no one would think that Chen Yinjie and the three of them were funny. Instead, Qi Qi shifted his focus to Xiang Dongliu's body, feeling that the Oriental knife in his hand was very dangerous.

After all, for the first time, Xiang Dongliu could cut off the long knives of Chen Yinjie and the others, which would actually make people look a little lucky.

However, after the second time, the third time, or even more times, this will make people believe that the Oriental knife in his hand is a treasure knife, and it is definitely not relying on the unseen and untouchable luck to cut off the long knife of Chen Yinjie and the others.

"I'll it! This guy is so weird, as if he's learned some evil sorcery! ”

"Definitely! Otherwise, how could an Oriental knife that looked so ordinary break Jie Shao's precious Miao knife again and again? ”

Just as a burst of disbelief and speculation spread, Xiang Dongliu held a cold and shining Oriental knife, and continued to chase and kill Chen Yinjie and the three of them, whose long knife had been cut into daggers, as if killing gods.

Shout!

Woohoo!

A sharp and slight sound of breaking the air swayed, Chen Yinjie and the three of them were simply frightened, and they all secretly thought that if they were cut off, they would not break their hands and feet or even die, so they quickly left the residual knife in their hands and turned around, and then scattered as birds and beasts.

"Quick! Stop him! ”

"Help! Don't let him come! ”

“……”

Just after a rather frightened scream, Xiang Dongliu found that Chen Yinjie, Zhang Long, and Zhang Zhenyang's junior brothers had surrounded them, and Chen Yinjie and the three of them hid in a distant position in fear.

Seeing this, Xiang Dongliu couldn't help frowning and shouting, "What does this mean? Could it be that Jie Shao, Brother Long, and Brother Zhen want to regret it? ”