"Kill him!" all three shouted at the same time. He drew his sword and rushed forward.

Just now, although the time was not long, they did not act, which led to Meng Chaoran's momentum and sword momentum, all of which climbed to the peak in an instant, and at this moment, the sword momentum was completed, and the power was even greater!

This is something they should not do. Any opponent must interrupt the opponent's accumulated momentum and hit the middle stream, so as to benefit one's own side. But this time, not only did they let each other complete the momentum and sword momentum, but they didn't even have a feeling of regret in their hearts!

In the face of such a sword, someone will inevitably be injured, but they will not regret it! This is a wonderful state of mind!

Although the other party did not speak from beginning to end, such calmness, such calmness, and such persistence have aroused their respect!

The three figures flew up to meet him!"Little junior brother!" In the distance, dark clouds and cool hair were scattered, desperately coming! Behind him, the Jiupin Wuzun and another person besieging him were also embarrassed and limped.

Meng Chaoran didn't seem to hear any sound at all, with an indifferent and affectionate smile on the corner of his mouth, he descended with his sword!

The sword light was brilliant and fell with a bang.

Four clusters of sword light, at this moment, suddenly collided!

Brilliant light suddenly emanated from the air, and once the four of them faced each other, it was like a huge bomb suddenly exploding! Countless swords flew vertically and horizontally!

The blazing light, the refraction of the few people who were rushing over involuntarily closed their eyes!

Meng Chaoran snorted, and the broken kite flew backwards.

In the other three directions, three screams were issued at the same time!

The four figures retreated to their original positions almost at the same time, and at this moment, a cloud of blood mist fluttered to the ground in the middle of the convergence, and countless pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground.

Dozens of sword marks were added to the bodies of the three people out of thin air at this moment, and after they landed, they immediately raised their heads and looked at Meng Chaoran.

For some reason, until now, what they cared about was Meng Chaoran's expression. I don't know if the mask-like indifference on this person's face can be changed after being traumatized!

They were disappointed.

Meng Chaoran's body trembled slightly, blood flowed in several places on his body, the long sword hung diagonally at his side, and the blood on the tip of the sword was dripping hotly. On his face, there was still a constant indifference. looked at the eyes of the three of them, and they were still indifferent and cold. "Awesome!" one of them laughed miserably, and said, "There are many masters we have seen who are higher than your martial arts, but to be so calm, Meng Chaoran, you are the best in the world!

haha......”

laughed twice, and suddenly a bloody arrow burst out of his chest, and he slowly fell, slammed, and smashed on the snow, out of breath. There was still a smile on his face.

In the battle just now, Meng Chaoran's sword had already penetrated his chest!

Meng Chaoran looked at it indifferently, slowly raised his long sword, and said, "Come on." War is just life and death, and the rivers and lakes are also a road of life and death. Being able to go with a smile is also a kind of realm!"

He actually faced the two remaining enemies and took the lead in issuing a challenge.

"Little junior brother, how are you?" The dark clouds were as cool as flying to arrive, the head of the Tianwai Tower, this sword was panting, his hair was scattered, he was covered in scars, and even his face was wounded twice.

The remaining seven enemies, almost at the same moment, surrounded the two men in the middle, each panting.

"I can still catch my breath. Meng Chaoran smiled faintly, looking at the dark clouds and cool eyes, a little less indifferent and a little more concerned.

Only in the face of his relatives will Meng Chaoran's eyes change. For anyone else, he will not be moved!

Wuyun Liang gasped for breath, coughed and laughed: "Awesome! Hmph, if you want to do something to my Tianwailou without paying a price, how can you? ”

"We can afford this price!" The Jiupin Martial Venerable who was following closely snorted, trying his best to suppress the suffocation in his chest as if it was about to explode, and sneered: "If the King of Chu Yan collapses because of this, no matter how much it costs, it will be worth it!"

"Collapse?" Meng Chaoran said to himself with some mockery, and said with confidence: "My apprentice, you will never collapse!"

"Up!" the Jiupin Martial Venerable waved his hand: "Beware of long nights and dreams!"

"Ahem...... Ahem, cough, cough ....... On the ground, a snowdrift moved, and then, Tan Tan crawled out of it in a daze, stood up, and looked around.

His eyes, from confused to lucid, were just for a moment. Then there is grief, anger, .......

jumped up, didn't speak, pulled out his sword, and formed a defensive formation with Meng Chaoran and the three of them, back to back.

Facing him was the female martial artist, looking at Tan Tan's strange face, making a serious expression, he couldn't help but feel a drum in his heart, a feeling of nausea.

With a shout, the battle broke out again.

Chu Yang and Gu Duxing silently infiltrated the Tianwai Tower, and along the way, under the leadership of Chu Yang, an old horse who knew the way, they were unconscious.

After galloping rapidly for a while, in the snowy front, a purple bamboo swayed in the wind.

"This is Zizhu Garden!" Chu Yang touched it extremely carefully: "There has already been a battle here. ”

"Chase!"

Chu Yang took the lead and chased after him.

In the purple bamboo forest, there are traces of fighting at intervals, and in some places, there are blood stains that have not been covered by heavy snow.

Chu Yang's face became more and more heavy.

"The blood here hasn't clotted yet. When he was about to chase after the purple bamboo forest, Gu Duxing stretched out his hand and touched it, and suddenly his spirits perked up.

In such weather, the blood has not congealed, then it means that the battle has just ended, and there is hope. Chu Yang's heart was relieved and he accelerated forward.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in front of me, and it seemed that someone was also trying to gallop, and the whirring panting sound was clearly audible.

"What are we going to do? Go up and besiege too, or do we go back to the sect?"

"Back to the sect? What are you kidding? It's not over yet. ”

"It's terrible!" One of them had a lingering palpitation: "Who would have thought that these two people from Tianwailou would be so strong......",

"Catch up, or the bastard will be furious again!"

Chu Yang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he flashed quietly.

I saw two red-clothed men wading through the snow one foot deep and one foot shallow, talking while trying to move.

"The people of the Divine Sword Pavilion. Chu Yang snorted coldly, his right hand drooped, and two short swords appeared in his hand, and the next moment, his hand shook, and it had turned into two meteors.

Poof!

The two men let out a scream and threw themselves into the snow. They are also at the end of their crossbows, where can they still guard against attacks from behind?

Chu Yang's body flashed, and he had already passed, and he directly grabbed the hair of one of them with one hand and lifted it up violently. Two, only one fatal, the other, just left him seriously injured. Want to ask something.

"The people of the Divine Sword Pavilion?" Chu Yang only asked one sentence before he stopped. The hole in front of me is scattered, and it is already more out of gas and less in gas.

The short sword was just inserted into his waist, which was not said to be fatal, but Chu Yang didn't know that there was also a wound in front ......of him, but it was Wuyun Liang who slashed him with a sword, and at this moment, he was injured in front and back, and the sword wound was through, and he actually died.

"Bad luck!" Chu Yang threw the body on the ground.

"There was a shouting over there. Gu Duxing pricked up his ears and listened quietly.

"Poison!"

Two white shadows and lightning bolts walked out.

As I walked out of a section, suddenly a strange howl came from afar. Chu Yang's body trembled, and a strange look appeared on his face.

Gu Duxing's face also showed a strange look.

"Huh" I said big sister, don't hit me in the face... A male duck said angrily in a wolf-like voice: "With such a handsome face, don't you feel distressed if you break it?"

"It's Tan Tan's voice. Chu Yang said excitedly.

A trace of twitching passed over Gu Duxing's coffin board face, he was really strange, how strong does it take to be narcissistic to say such powerful words under such a life and death crisis!

The two of them cautiously touched it, only to see that there were several people fighting fiercely in the distance, and the three people who were besieged in the middle and were in danger and covered in injuries were none other than Wuyun Liang, Meng Chaoran, and Tan Tan!

Looking at the blood that kept splashing, Chu Yang's face suddenly spasmed!,

Meng Chaoran and the three of them have fallen into an absolute disadvantage, and they may die at any time!

"Calm down!" Chu Yang told himself, and then he made a gesture to Gu Duxing.

Gu Duxing nodded quietly and slowly leaned down. Chu Yang squatted on his legs, suddenly exerted force, and his body was pressed against the ground, and when he just drew it, Gu Duxing's two palms were full of thrust and slapped his feet.

In normal times, such measures are useless. But now, the ground is covered with snow!

Dressed in white clothes, white robes, white hair and white eyebrows, it was like a small bag bulging out of the snow, moving rapidly.

A few people in the fierce battle seemed to hear something, but when they turned their heads, they saw a snow-white color, and they didn't see anything.

Although Meng Chaoran and Wuyunliang were still working hard, they both had a sense of despair in their hearts. They all know that they have run out of oil and are about to run out of support.

The reason why the other side did not strengthen the offensive was just to try to reduce the losses as much as possible!

Anyway, the terrain here is open, if someone comes, you can see it at a glance, and the three of them have absolutely no liliang outstanding encirclement!

Tan Tan roared angrily, and mingled with the female martial artist in front of him, this female martial artist was much taller than him, but she had been injured before, and she had fought fiercely with Wuyun Liang several times in the snow, and out of ten percent of her skills, she had already gone seventy percent.

In addition, this place is located on the plateau, and it is extremely cold, and the female body is even more uncomfortable, so I can't take this guy for a while. What made her especially angry was that this ugly ghost actually cherished his own face so much that he would rather take a sword on his shoulder than let his face be slashed...

"Eldest sister, please, if you want to kill me in a while, don't slap my face.... Tan Tan felt that there was no hope, and begged with a sad face: "I haven't found a daughter-in-law yet......." ”

The female martial artist was almost angry by what he said!

At this moment, she suddenly saw an unbelievable phenomenon, and couldn't help blurting out exclaimed!

Behind that Nine-Rank Martial Venerable, there was a piece of snow, and he stood up suddenly, and a sword seemed to come out of the netherworld, like the fury of the Thunder God, and stabbed fiercely into the vest of this Nine-Rank Martial Venerable!

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