Seeing a knife falling, saying that it was too late and that was fast, the masked man stepped on the extremely mysterious footwork, his figure flashed, as if he disappeared out of thin air, the knife was shocked, and the terrifying soul flew out of the body, swinging in the air, and under the induction of the qi machine, he found that the masked man had gone around to his right.

This is not a small surprise!

Fortunately, the knife is not a mediocre hand, but the top master of the world's martial arts, and at the moment he changed his moves, the soul breaking knife was biased, the knife edge was outward, and he slashed horizontally, and it was the "flat sand and falling geese" that was cast, and the soul breaking knife was a horizontal slash, from the left to the right.

The masked man dodged to the right side of Dao Wuji, his eyes burst with murderous intent, and one palm pressed on the soft underbelly of Dao Wuji's waist, and the other palm just swung it, but before he could reach his body, he saw the Soul Breaking Knife slashing sideways with a whistling wind.

If this palm is pressed on the waist of Dao Wuji, Dao Wujian will definitely die, but the masked man will also be cut into two pieces by the Soul Breaking Knife.

The masked man only felt that his scalp was numb, his right hand shook, and the internal force spat out from the palm of his hand, and then he pulled out and retreated.

With a "bang", the hollow palm force hit the waist of Dao Wuji, Dao Wujian snorted, only to feel that the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and his body flew out involuntarily and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

I didn't hold back a mouthful of reverse blood, and squirted out with a "poof", and the grass was dyed red, which was shocking.

If this palm falls on the waist of the knife innocent, the internal organs of the knife innocent will naturally be shattered, and when the time comes, the knife innocent will undoubtedly die, fortunately, at the moment of life and death, the knife innocent's reaction is not slow, the soul breaking knife slashed horizontally, in order to avoid his own suffering, the masked man had to retreat to the second, turn the real into the virtual, and send out a splitting palm, although the hollow palm power is domineering, but it is much weaker than the real palm power, and the power is weakened, naturally he can't kill the knife innocent, but he is seriously injured.

"Brother Dao!" Seeing that the always invincible Dao Wujian was defeated by the masked man, Yanagi Shibei felt like the sky was falling, and his heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Seeing that the victory was in his hands, the masked man couldn't help laughing and said, "Dao Wuji, do you have any last words to explain?"

An old, languid voice came from the woods.

"The world's strife is boundless, the rivers and lakes have never stopped, a pot of wine, a sword, how many people are as happy as Nong?"

Following the prestige, I saw a thin yellow horse carrying an old man slowly coming from the forest.

The old man was dressed in a silver robe, the silver robe was folded and shining under the reflection of the sun, like the Milky Way flowing in it, his beard and hair were white, even his eyebrows were white, and his white beard reached his chest, just like a fairy man, holding a wine gourd in one hand, and a branch about three feet long and as thick as a thumb in the other.

The yellow horse under the seat is old and thin, the old one even the horse's hair falls sparsely and unevenly, extremely ugly, the thin is skinny, as if a gust of wind can blow it down, and there is an ancient sword hanging next to the saddle, the scabbard is simple, extremely extraordinary.

When someone came, some of the people present were happy and some were worried.

Rejoicing was that Yanagi Shibei, seeing that the old man seemed to have seen a savior, he hurriedly said: "Senior, help." "He said it quickly and urgently, as if he had set off a series of cannons.

The masked man was worried, and when he saw the old man's appearance, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "It's him!"

The silver-robed old man took a sip of wine, burped with satisfaction, and said to himself with a happy face: "When the wine enters my throat, my heart is happy." ”

The masked man's eyes exploded with murderous intent, and while the old man had not yet come, his body shook, and he took the sword and his life with a move of "Jiaolong into the sea".

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, why should Your Excellency rush to kill them all!" the old man said, waving his big hand, and the branches in his hands shot at the masked man like a stray arrow, so fast that it brought a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Dao Wujian lay on the ground, and when he saw the masked man killing, he took a deep breath, strengthened his spirit, mustered up all his strength, and slashed it with one sword.

Today's knife is strong and dry, this knife is already a virtual appearance, the masked man kicked the soul breaking knife away, only to hear the sound of "bell", the soul breaking knife flew out of his hand, and it was inserted not far away.

The masked man deceived himself, but saw the sound of breaking the air coming head-on, directly taking his throat, and the masked man saw that it was just a branch, and secretly thought in his heart: "Don't worry, you can't help but look down on the people of the world." ”

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't dodge or dodge, but reached out and grabbed the branch that shot at him.

Who knew that the moment the big hand was about to touch but did not touch the branch, the big hand suddenly hurt, as if it was cut by a sharp blade, the masked man was horrified, and quickly withdrew his hand, between the lightning and flint, the masked man leaned back, and then avoided.

Looking down, the palm of his hand had been cut, and blood seeped out.

"Sword Qi!" the masked man said word by word, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, if he reacted a little slower just now, he would not only lose a hand, but he was afraid that even his life would be lost, the masked man said coldly: "You don't have to worry about it, as the saying goes, troubles are all because of the strong, you don't have to ask for troubles, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you." ”

The old man is the number one master in the world, and he is known as the "Worry-free God".

Hearing that the person who came was worry-free, the other two masked people made a false move and jumped out of the battle group, Chun Sanniang and the three of them were not ignorant, and at the same time withdrew their hands and stood aside, Zhang Chaifeng hurriedly ran over and helped the knife up.

But all the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, and the aliens in the martial arts, all have arrogance, and Li Wuwu is naturally no exception.

"Worry-free Divine Venerable" laughed three times, drove the horse forward, and said: "The old man is a bad old man, why should the world be afraid, it's really funny." ”

The masked man said in a cold voice: "Be nosy, and don't be afraid that no one will collect your body." ”

A trace of anger flashed across Li Wuwu's face, and he smiled narrowly: "The old man is impatient, please do well, come and take the old man's life, so that the old man can ascend to bliss as soon as possible." ”

"Good!"

The masked man shouted hello, and with a murderous expression, he said, "Since you are bent on death, how can I not fulfill you." ”

Before the words stopped, the masked figure flickered, disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared in front of Li Wuwu's body, slapped it with a palm, and the undercurrent was born out of thin air, and the strong wind rose for no reason, and there was a sound of wind and thunder, so it was not terrifying.

"Good time!"

Li Wuwu laughed, jumped up from his horse, and stretched out his hand to meet it.

The palms were slapped together, only to hear the sound of "bang", like a thunderbolt, the junction of the palms was full of energy, the robes of the two people were windless and automatic, and the masked people were in mid-air, as if they were hit hard, and their bodies turned back three times in succession, before they leaked this strong force and fell to the ground.

On the other hand, he was carefree, floating on the horse.

It's clear which is higher and which is lower.

Li Wuwu laughed and said: "Happy, come on, let's play with each other again." ”

(End of chapter)