"Be careful!"

Zheng Qianzhong said in surprise, taking a wrong step under his feet, his figure shook, and suddenly appeared beside Song Tianming, as fast as if he was originally by Song Tianming's side.

When Zheng Qianzhong flashed and appeared beside Song Tianming, the knife Wujian happened to rush over, only to hear the sound of "Qiang", like a dragon's groan, the knife light appeared, and the soul breaking knife suddenly came out of the sheath, under the reflection of the sun, the blade was bright, flashing with a cold cold light, Song Tianming looked at the sudden knife light, and couldn't help but tremble, and his blood was almost coagulated, like falling into an ice cellar, and he felt a chill to the bone.

Zheng Quanzhong's hands turned into claws, like a deadly iron hook, and he jumped forward, stretched out his hand to probe forward, and attacked the sword unsullied vein.

Looking at Zheng Qianzhong's sharp attack, Dao Wuji's face was gloomy, his eyes were like cold electricity, and he shouted coldly: "Get out!"

As he spoke, Dao Wujian waved the Soul Breaking Knife, slashed out more than ten knives in one breath, and slashed at Zheng Quanzhong, one knife was faster than one knife, one knife was more ruthless, only to see the knife shadow forest, the sky was full of knife light, Zheng Quanzhong's heart jumped, almost all felt the cold chill emanating from the Soul Breaking Knife, and there was an illusion of being in the stormy waves, and he hurriedly returned the move, slid back, and retreated to Song Tianming's side.

Dao Wujian forced Zheng Quanzhong back, and his body pounced forward, like a strong crossbow out of the box, as fast as lightning, and said in a deep voice: "Withdraw your hand!"

The Soul Breaking Knife slashed at Song Tianming's right wrist with the sound of the howling wind, this knife was as fast as electricity, as fast as the wind, and as fierce as fire, it could be described as fast, ruthless and accurate, with almost no flaws.

If Song Tianming doesn't let go, his palm will undoubtedly be cut off by the knife, after all, there is such an adult as Qian Wanjin in the net, Song Tianming dragged an adult, even if the speed is fast, it can't be as fast as the knife is innocent, Song Tianming instinctively let go of the right hand holding the silver wire net, but was intimidated by the knife of the knife Wuji, his feet seemed to have taken root, he was stunned in place and didn't even dare to move, Zheng Quanzhong secretly said that it was not good, grabbed Song Tianming's shoulder and burst back.

Dao Wujian held the Soul Breaking Knife, the Soul Breaking Knife turned slightly against the silver wire net, and then gently picked it up, a crack appeared in the silver wire net, and Dao Wujian shouted: "Boss Qian." ”

Qian Wanjin groaned in pain, and got up from the ground tremblingly, with cold sweat on his forehead and a painful expression on his face.

After careful inspection, he found that Qian Wanjin's stomach was red, and a flying knife was deeply inserted into Qian Wanjin's abdomen, leaving only the handle of the knife outside, and the blood slowly seeped out along the wound, which was shocking.

It turned out that when Qian Wanjin sneaked up on Zheng Qianzhong, he first shot out three flying knives, Song Tianming shook the silver wire net, blocking the top of Zheng Qianzhong's head, and the three flying knives all fell in the net, and then Qian Wanjin fell in the net, when Song Tianming took back the silver wire net, Qian Wanjin was even dragged with a knife, and when Song Tianming fell to the ground, by mistake, one of the flying knives stabbed into Qian Wanjin's stomach, so that Qian Wanjin stole the chicken and did not lose the rice, but was seriously injured.

Dao Wuji's face changed slightly, and he said, "Boss Qian, does it matter?"

Qian Wanjin endured the pain in his abdomen, squeezed out a smile, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't worry, you can't die yet." Saying that, Qian Wanjin took a deep breath and pulled out the flying knife in his abdomen, the moment the flying knife left his body, blood shot out, Qian Wanjin snorted, and connected his right hand near the wound to stop the blood.

Zheng Quanzhong looked at Qian Wanjin's miserable appearance, laughed proudly, the laughter was sharp, extremely ugly, as if the duck was screaming, and the people present had goosebumps all over their bodies, and laughed, Zheng Quanzhong said proudly: "Heaven is evil, self-inflicted evil can not live, I can't imagine that our family can still see this one, it is really a sky with eyes, Qian Wanjin, today next year is your death day." ”

Qian Wanjin stared at Zheng Quanzhong resentfully, and said, "Feng Gongzi, kill him." ”

Dao Wujian nodded, slowly walked to Qian Wanjin's side, pointed at the tip of the knife, and said to Zheng Qianzhong: "Look at the move." ”

Zheng Quanzhong was secretly on guard, hearing Dao Wuji's words, thinking that Dao Wujian was going to attack, Zheng Quanzhong knew that he was invincible, and instinctively jumped back, who knew that Dao Wujian put the soul breaking knife into the sheath with his backhand, took a step forward with his left foot, and came to Qian Wanjin's body, regardless of whether Qian Wanjin agreed or not, he picked up Qian Wanjin and turned around and fled.

The dignified master of transcendent sainthood fled without hesitation, Zheng Quanzhong was dumbfounded, came back to his senses, stomped his feet angrily, and said angrily: "If you want to escape, leave it for our family." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his figure and chased after him.

Dao Wujian carried Qian Wanjin on his back, even if he was extremely light, he couldn't show it, and within a while, he was caught up by Zheng Quanzhong.

Zheng Qianzhong's eyes were murderous, his speed surged, and he slapped it out with one palm, and went straight to Qian Wanjin's back, hearing the strong wind behind him, the knife was not good, his waist was twisted, his right hand was stretched out, and he slapped forward, facing Zheng Qianzhong.

The palms were staggered, like spring thunder, and Dao Wujian and Zheng Quanzhong each took three steps back.

——Good deep internal force.

Dao Wujian and Zheng Quanzhong's hearts flashed with the same thought.

Zheng Quanzhong couldn't help but be happy when he saw that he was not left behind, and said: "Your Excellency is young, you can't imagine that your internal strength is so deep, and our family admires it." ”

"Each other, each other. Dao Wujian said in a cold voice, secretly exerting his imperial qi with his thoughts, condensing a qi strength, shaking his right hand slightly, and hitting Zheng Qianzhong with his energy.

The two of them slapped each other, although they were evenly divided, but Zheng Quanzhong did not relax his vigilance, listening to the strong wind protruding, Zheng Quanzhong listened to the argument, moved his body to the side, easily avoided the qi, and then pounced forward, and performed a trick "Hungry Tiger Pounce", his hands were staggered, and he shrouded the vital point of the knife Wujian in the past, and counterattacked the knife Wuji.

Dao Wujian carries Qian Wanjin on his back, and his body is not as good as before, not to mention that he can only free one hand, yes, he can only show three or four percent of his ability, seeing the claw shadow in front of him, pervasive, the knife Wujian is unstoppable with one hand, sucking the chest and closing the abdomen, only listening to the sound of "stabbing", the black robe on the chest was scratched by Zheng Quanzhong, and the knife Wujian secretly rejoiced, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, it would not be the black robe but the belly.

Zheng Quanzhong succeeded in one move, and attacked one after another, Dao Wujian had more than enough heart but insufficient strength, and he couldn't show his ability, he was extremely aggrieved, and for a while, Dao Wujian was forced by Zheng Quanzhong to retreat again and again, and he didn't have the power to fight back.

Qian Wanjin saw it in his eyes, was anxious in his heart, and exhaled in Dao Wuyan's ear, and said, "Let the concubine come down." ”

Dao Wujian was pressed and beaten by Zheng Quanzhong, quite depressed, and in desperation, he had to let go of Qian Wanjin according to his words, and suddenly felt light, there was an indescribable pleasure, Dao Wujian was in great spirits, and when he saw the move, he saw the figures in the field flickering, and the two of them were inseparable.