"Want to go?"

It's him!

The Avatar Martial Artist who came suddenly at this moment was the other Avatar Aura that he had previously sensed in the Qianlong Hall that was different from Dongjun, and from the aura on his body, he vaguely deduced his identity at that time.

But he never thought that he would meddle in his own affairs, and he had a lot to do with Jing Ke, and now, Jing Ke is no longer afraid, he used the secret method before, and one life no longer exists eight layers.

Today, since you want to intervene, you have to pay the price, step by step, your figure disappeared in place in an instant, the inky black heavy sword in your hand swung again, and the vast pressure swept away, slashing at the two who were far away.

"Hugh hurt my senior brother!"

Under the bright moon, in the dense hills, a brilliant black sword qi appeared very silent, breaking through the air and directly slashing at the god warrior who suddenly appeared.

However, it seems that there is another person here who does not know whether to live or die, drinking coquettishly, cultivating to an innate level, holding a sharp weapon full of killing intent, a cold sword qi bursts out from the sword body, and directly intercepts the sword qi of himself.

"Blizzard, why are you here!"

After a series of changes, a female swordsman suddenly appeared, holding a strange sword, although she could not annihilate the sword qi that Zhou Qing had taken out of her hand, but with the swing of the long sword of the god warrior in front of her, a strange change seemed to have occurred.

With the same killing weapon, a rich bloody killing aura spread from the sword, and a supreme masculine and rigid force permeated from the sword weapon in his hand, which was very different from the yin and cold aura in the hands of the female swordsman before.

The two sword dao auras with very different attributes touched, not only blending perfectly, but also giving birth to a sword aura ten times that of the previous one, annihilating the black sword aura that Zhou Qing waved out of.

Despite this, the figures of the three of them came to an abrupt halt, Zhou Qing was already holding an ink-black heavy sword, standing in front of their path, a god assassin, an innate assassin, such strength, even if they joined forces, it was impossible to stop their own attack.

The spiritual sense surged, falling on the killing weapon in the hands of the two, under the bright moon, the silver light shrouded, and the long swords in the hands of the two burst out a wisp of strange light, one was extremely red, to the yang to the strong, fiery and unparalleled, the other was blue and fluctuating, to the yin to the cold, and the forest was cold.

"To yin to yang, to love to sex!"

"I can't imagine that the two swords of the cadre and Mo Xie are actually on you and the others!"

The strangeness of these two swords in his eyes is directly burst out in his mind, and among the world's famous swords, the only one that can meet this point is the famous sword created by the swordsmith and Mo Xie two hundred years ago.

According to legend, after the destruction of the Chu State, he got the rare things outside the sky, and ordered the cadres and Mo Xie husband and wife to cast swords for the king of Chu, and the cadres made swords, and picked the iron essence of the five mountains, and the gold and ying of the Liuhe, waiting for the heavens and the earth, yin and yang with the same light, the gods were watching, the weather fell, and the essence of gold and iron was not sold.

"The son is good as a sword and hears it in the king, so that the son is a sword, and it will not be successful in March, what does it mean? The transformation of the husband and the god must be made by people. Now the master is a sword, and there is no one else to get it, and then it will become a sword?"

The cadre didn't know why, and his wife didn't say anything.

"In the past, my master made smelting, gold and iron were not sold, and both husband and wife were put into the smelting furnace, and then they became things. In the present generations, that is, the mountain is smelted, hemp is served, and then dare to cast gold in the mountain. Now I am the one whose sword does not change, and he is a yes? ”

The words fell, but to cast the sword furnace, Mo Xie saw this, the husband and wife were strong, and they also followed, the husband and wife fell, two sharp weapons came out, and his son carried two swords to see the king of Chu.

When the sword was offered, Mo Ye was held in both hands, killing the king of Chu, soaked in the blood of the princes, and since then, the cadre Mo Ye is called the sword of killing the king, which is regarded as ominous and has not been famous.

Unexpectedly, these two swords were encountered by themselves today, if the two people in front of them were both god warriors, maybe they could leave, but they were not, so ......, Zhou Qing did not hesitate, and as soon as the surprised voice fell, his hands waved again.

"Senior Brother Remnant Sword, you were hired by Bai Yifei, I don't worry about you!"

It seemed that the two of them were a little ignorant of Zhou Qing in front of them, and they were tightly side by side, the swords in their hands were intertwined, the humming sound started, the killing intent bloomed, and the aura of yin and yang revolving spread.

This female swordsman, dressed in a light blue power suit, is about twenty years old, with a middle-to-upper appearance, a body of cultivation that has entered the innate top, it seems that the inheritance is not small, a pair of bright eyes looked at the god assassin, and her voice was very concerned.

"It's time for it to end!"

The hands moved gracefully, and the strong and violent power poured into the palm print, and the true qi turned into a shape, and slapped directly at the two of them, the void shook, and the vast power sealed the void up and down.

The sword light rose for it, and the gorgeous edge and murderous aura burst out from the two sharp weapons in the hands of the two, blending love and righteousness, and the power was even better, the two hearts were one, and the sword path was vertical and horizontal.

After breathing, two unique sword dao edges met Lu Qing's thick palm print!

The aftermath of the strong energy swept through, the strong wind spread, Zhou Qing's body remained immovable, and the two sword qi that were enough to severely damage the ordinary divine martial artist were crushed by the shengsheng, and then the residual momentum was unabated, and it fell on the two of them.

Burst! Burst!

The dull sound echoed, and the figures of the two flew out upside down, and in the depths of the dim forest, a fishy smell of blood permeated, and the stout plants not far away were even more undulating for the sound of breaking one after another.

Ignoring the two male and female swordsmen, he walked to Jing Ke, who had already been seriously injured and fell asleep, bent his fingers a little, and directly pierced his heart, and in an instant, the only remaining vitality was gone, and at the first thought, flames suddenly appeared, enveloping his body.

So far, tonight's mission is complete!

Glancing at the two swordsmen who were still struggling in the depths of the jungle not far away, he snorted lightly, held the ink-black heavy sword, disappeared in place, and drifted away, returning to Xinzheng.

"Senior Brother Remnant Sword, how could you compete with such a powerful martial artist?"

After a long time, the two seriously injured people helped each other out from the depths of the forest, the two sharp swords in their hands became crutches, looking at the fire on their sides, the person who was protected by the senior brother had completely disappeared from this world.

The power of the cadres and Mo Xie into one, they have already used it many times, even the master does not dare to fight with them, and the person just now not only defeated the sword light head-on, but also hit them hard with one blow, this kind of strength, I am afraid that it is far beyond the master.

"Alas, after all, it's still a step too late!"

"This person is Jing Ke, the patriot Jing Ke mentioned by Lu Goujian and me, and also a disciple of the Mo family, in the Qianlong Hall before, I wanted him to pass a few words to Brother Lu, but I never thought that he would end up like this."

"Feixue, let's go to the city to heal, Xueyi Hou asked me to come to Xinzheng to capture a few people this time, if it doesn't work out then, we will lose the reputation of our chess hall!"

Holding the sword of the cadre whose whole body was still flashing red, he took a deep look at Jing Ke, who had been burned by the flames at this moment, and sighed lightly, I don't know how this person provoked such a strong enemy, even if this master comes, he may not be able to protect him.