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"Ah, thief, I'm going to kill you. www.biquge.info"The Khitan warrior who had his right arm cut off by Ling Tianyun's knife showed a hideous and terrifying fierce light, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he endured the huge pain caused by the broken arm, he almost shouted at the young man standing with the knife on the opposite side with a roaring voice, he almost used all his strength, and shouted like a roar.

The furious aura was like a mad beast, and it was hard to hide.

And the eyes of another Khitan warrior beside him began to show a jealous gaze, holding the saber bent like an evil moon in his hand, and his face showed a few hesitant expressions, he stood next to the severed arm warrior, his eyes flickering.

Ling Tianyun put away his sword and stood up, but the true qi in his body was like a small spring water that dried up, there was not much left, and what made him feel bad was that the mysterious and strange power in his body seemed to be gradually disappearing. A trace of panic and panic flashed in his heart, but he still forcibly calmed himself, he must not show his feet in front of those two Khitan warriors.

Feeling the chaotic aura in his body, Ling Tianyun's heart sank, the first of the "Eight Styles of Breaking the Army" just now had consumed all of his strength, and at this time, there were only a few traces of his true qi that had been depleted early. And the mysterious and strange power in his body gradually disappeared with the depletion of his true qi.

There was not much true qi left in his body, and his true qi was wandering in his body in disorder, and his body became sore without the support of true qi, and he seemed to be about to fall apart.

Enduring the terrible condition of his fireworks, Ling Tianyun stood proudly with his sword raised, and looked coldly at the Khitan warrior who had lost his right arm and howled in pain. He was secretly bitter in his heart, the other party was only cut off his right arm, but the other party's internal force cultivation was not affected, but his right hand was cut off, so his sword skills must be restricted. Thinking of this, Ling Tianyun felt a little relieved in his heart, but he forgot that there was also a Khitan warrior in the Innate Realm.

I saw that the other party's face was pale, and the only remaining left arm was trembling and pointing at him. And the right arm that he had cut off was not far from the Khitan warrior, and blood was gushing out of the cut wound. His hideous face had become particularly vicious and bloodthirsty from the loss of blood, and his trembling body was almost about to pounce on him again.

Another Khitan warrior quickly stepped forward and quickly clicked on the acupuncture point around the slashing wound, which restrained the blood gushing out. He picked up the injured Khitan warrior's right arm that had fallen to the ground, as well as the scimitar that had fallen not far away.

Ling Tianyun could only helplessly watch the movements of the other party, he didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise once the other party found out his details, he would inevitably launch a fierce attack.

The light of Dao hatred shone through the dusk of the sunset, and Ling Tianyun saw the fire of hatred burning like a raging fire in the eyes of the Khitan warrior who had his right arm cut off by himself, burning more and more in his eyes. That light of hatred with an endless bloody aura shocked Ling Tianyun's heart, if the gaze could kill people, then Ling Tianyun didn't know how many times he had been killed by the injured Khitan warrior.

Secretly anxious in his heart, at the same time, he also slowly exercised his breath, at this time, the most important thing is to restore his internal strength is the king, otherwise once the situation of his internal strength is exhausted, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The wind suddenly rose, the glow was repeated, and the red light in the sky seemed to be full of burning fireworks, and the blood-colored dusk came as promised, just giving people an incomparably poignant feeling.

Ling Tianyun clenched the big knife in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the two unawake girls were sleeping soundly. Only then did he feel a little relieved, at this moment, there should be nothing too big for the two girls for the time being, the poison on the plum tree was obviously not a strange poison, just some poison such as drugs.

I don't know when the Khitan warrior who lost his right arm has already bandaged the cut wound, and he can clearly see that there are still bright red blood stains at the bandaging mouth, and his pale face has gradually become a trace of blood. In his left hand, he grasped the crescent-like saber, but another violent aura erupted from his body, like a volcano that was spewing into the sky.

The scimitar had changed his left hand, but he appeared in front of Ling Tianyun with a strange temperament. And the severed right arm was thrown to the ground by him, and he didn't look at it again.

The Khitan warrior who was holding the scimitar in his left hand gave Ling Tianyun a more dangerous feeling, this time the other party exuded a fierce sword intent, his left hand holding the knife was far more dangerous and weird than holding the knife in his right hand.

Ling Tianyun, who suddenly felt this kind of feeling inexplicably rose in his heart, and felt that a kind of sword intent released from the other party's body was like a tide, permeating from the other party's body, and instantly shrouded towards the place where he was. That kind of fierce knife intent made Ling Tianyun feel a pressure that he had never felt before, this pressure was the same feeling as the knife, and his understanding of the knife also had a kind of touch, but it was far from being like the other party, exuding a thick knife intent.

The other Khitan warrior didn't make any moves, he bandaged the wounded man and stood behind him. As if the next battle had nothing to do with him, the Khitan warrior with his right arm cut off would fight the final battle alone.

Ling Tianyun's eyes condensed, but his heart had already set off a terrifying wave, he didn't expect that these two Khitan warriors would actually be good at using their left hand with their knives. This discovery made Ling Tianyun even more shocked in his heart, and he had a new understanding of these more than ten Khitan warriors. It's just that what makes him feel a big headache at this moment is that his internal strength is exhausted, and the mysterious physical strength gradually disappears with the exhaustion of internal force.

"You're the first to hurt me, and you're the first to play my hole cards, but unfortunately, you're the first and the last, boy, and you're lucky and unlucky." The Khitan warrior's distorted face was even more hideous, ferocious and terrifying, and he didn't pay any attention to the few bits of his own blood splashed on his face.

"Thank you for the compliment, but it's not certain who wins and who dies, if I can cut off your right arm, I will inevitably cut off your left arm." When Ling Tianyun heard this, his heart was shocked, he knew that the other party was hiding his strength, but he didn't expect the other party's strength to be so strong. How they cultivated after a hundred battles couldn't help but make the master who trained them very interested. The thought was just a flash in his mind, and he still had to face reality.

The fierce aura that erupted from the other party's body, he quickly sensed that the other party had already killed him, which made him have to be extremely afraid. The other party is desperate to take his life, but he still has two delicate girls sleeping on the ground to take care of.

"I hope that your strength is as tough as your mouth, and then I will take back the revenge of the severed arm, and I will also let you taste the pain of losing your arm. Don't worry, I won't kill you so soon, we are exactly the two of us, the two unconscious chicks on the ground are just enough for the two of us to enjoy, we are going to ravage the two of them in front of you, so that you can't survive and die, let you be tortured most mercilessly. ”

The Khitan warrior holding the scimitar in his left hand glanced at the unconscious second daughter on the ground, and a little greedy lust flashed in his eyes, and his distorted face became more hideous and terrifying, and the ferocity on his face became more intense. And the Khitan warrior behind him showed an extremely obscene smile when he heard his words, as if the second daughter lying on the ground had become their bag at this moment, and the bloodstained young man in Xuanyi at this time was ruthlessly ignored by him.

"Phew, if you have the ability to come to Uncle Ben, if you bastards like you beasts are allowed to walk out of this yard alive, Uncle Ben will not be surnamed Ling." When Ling Tianyun heard this, he immediately became angry, and the other party's words were like revealing his reverse scales, which aroused the anger in his heart. He has no complaints about how they want to deal with him, after all, his strength is limited, and it is a life-and-death struggle between them, either you die or I die. And at this moment, the Khitan warrior actually said such unbearable words, which made the anger in Ling Tianyun's heart surge out.

He can't care that he has already lost his combat effectiveness, and he is just strong on the outside. He also didn't care that the chaotic true qi in his body was about to be exhausted, and he didn't care that the powerful power of the physical body in his body gradually disappeared with the exhaustion of his internal force. At this moment, there was a thought in his heart, to protect the two daughters who fell to the ground and fell asleep, and to protect them from the infection of this Khitan warrior.

Feeling Ling Tianyun's earth-shaking anger, the Khitan warrior looked up to the sky and laughed, and after laughing, he shouted to him in a deep voice: "Take out your man's momentum, you don't want to protect them, come on, show your combat strength, see how you protect them, or do you want to see how we ravage them." ”

"As you wish." Ling Tianyun replied coldly, that resolute tone revealed an awe-inspiring momentum that collapsed, he poured all the few traces of true qi left in his body into his body, and suddenly, a sharp blade-like aura erupted from his whole body, and Ling Rui rushed straight above the nine heavens.

With a wave of the big sword in his hand, the cold and fierce momentum surged out, Ling Tianyun took the lead, he was already completely enraged by the Khitan warrior.

The big knife that was picked up rolled up like a storm and slashed towards the Khitan warrior, stepping slightly on the middle palace under his feet, and his arms burst out with amazing power and slashed down towards the opposite side like lightning.

Seeing a few hints of cunning flashing in the eyes of the one-armed Khitan warrior, he saw Ling Tianyun take the lead in attacking, his calm body spun on the spot, and a strange strong wind blew, and the Khitan warrior holding the sword in his left hand had already disappeared in front of Ling Tianyun's eyes, leaving only the endless afterimage turned into a substantial powerful force to meet the attack.

Staring at it, Ling Tianyun felt bad in his heart, the other party had already lost his trace, his sword momentum had already been slashed, and it was too late to stop it.

There was a piercing loud bang, and the big knife slashed on the ground with a fierce momentum, and forcibly split the ground paved with pebbles into an abyss-like ravine.

As soon as Ling Tianyun's mind turned, there was a sharp sound of breaking the sky in his ears, and a cold and biting wind slashed strangely from his side.

The last breath of internal force in the body has been exhausted, and it is too late to block the other party's strange sword.

Instinctively, Ling Tianyun quickly raised his knife and twisted it towards his right side,

After the sound of "bell" and the crisp sound of metal, the heavy and thick broadsword collided with the saber parry that bent like an evil moon, and a cluster of sparks burst out, dazzling and dazzling.

And Ling Tianyun only felt that the general huge impact force came from his big sword, and the big knife almost fell out of his hand. The tremendous force of the counterattack knocked him into the air with a knife, and there was a numbness in his arm.

With a "bang", Ling Tianyun was knocked away by the scimitar of the Khitan warrior, and fell beside the unconscious second girl, and the big knife in Xingxi's hand was held by him tightly.

There was a huge pain from above his buttocks, Ling Tianyun was so embarrassed for the first time in his life, and was knocked away by the Khitan warrior. Fortunately, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and after he practiced the Mahayana Heart Sutra, his body became even harder as iron. It's just that this time it feels really uncomfortable to be hit by a knife, and after his ass hits the ground, he quickly got up and stood with the knife.

At this time, he felt that this heavy and thick big knife began to become heavier and heavier, and he was almost unable to hold it, and the true qi in his body was as weak as a gossamer. He was sore all over, the muscles of his whole body seemed to be filled with sour water, and the feeling of weakness and soreness in his whole body made him frown.