Su Linglu's room was suddenly knocked open, and Su Sicheng, who came first, was overshadowed, and then the whip knife that was as fast as wind and fire broke into the house with the double knives that had passed out, and carefully helped him to the wooden chair, and the broken Miao knife carried the vomiting hook knife and fell exhausted at the door.

While the five of them were depressed, it was difficult to calm the shocking scene in their minds:

The fierce sword was born, and it was really as rumored - covering the sky and the sun!

The sword-wielding man's red pupils were glowing with fluorescent, the bleak blue ghost fire was rising, and Bai Luofeng's action of collecting ink was just a thunderbolt, accompanied by the pain of the double knife falling to the ground, and on the sword in his hand, the thick mist appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The five of them were shocked by the killing intent released by Bai Luofeng just now, and when they felt the deterrence retreat, the vision in front of them almost made their hearts beat out of their bodies.

Behind Bai Luofeng, there were two figures, they had no hands or feet, their whole bodies were integrated, and at the beginning, they couldn't distinguish their mouth, nose, eyes and ears at all, but this kind of chaos and profundity grabbed the eyes of several people.

Just as their consciousness was sinking deeper and deeper, as if everything in the world had been sucked in, the black mist suddenly opened two blue eyes, and the eyeballs embedded in them slowly bulged out, and their eyes were about to split.

The people of the Su family who were still awake were immediately frightened by the resentment coming out of the green eyes, and the divine consciousness that was pulled away first was like making people fall back to the flesh, and they couldn't help but tremble.

When they could move, the two black shadows sprinted towards the Su family one after the other.

The will is more determined Miao Dao saw the enemy move, he didn't want what it was, his hand raised and fell, and the black fog that had come to him was divided into two, and Miao Dao slashed to the ground coherently, who expected that when he raised his head, the black fog that was cut off actually healed in a blink of an eye.

Miao Dao's eyes were sudden, and under the ghost's eyes, his body was pulled to the height of more than two people, directly swallowing Miao Dao's entire person from top to bottom, and then completely integrated into his body.

The brief darkness was like a hundred years, and even though the ghost shadow didn't seem to cause any harm to his body, the experience of being in the beast's womb was enough to wipe out Miao Dao's last battle intent.

Su Sicheng looked at the gray smoke in surprise and disappeared on Miao Hook's second knife, he naturally knew that the other party's tricks should not be underestimated.

Tonight's ambush was really a miscalculation, and he had estimated that the sword in Bai Luofeng's hand that was not easily unsheathed was an evil thing based on the soul-devouring yin qi that he had dispersed. From the phenomenon of the duel between the whip and the enemy, the origin of the sword is more determined.

In the whole world, there is the ability to deceive people's hearts, and the only one who deceives the six senses is the evil sword to defeat the evil. But in the end, he underestimated Bai Luofeng's qualifications, and even appeared four sword bodies in a row, and he was still sober and not being taken away by the sword spirit.

Although the yin qi in the middle and lower has dissipated on its own, it will cause some damage to the human soul, so it is not that Su Sicheng has stood by and put up a shelf, but that the blood moon is in the air at the moment, and the fierce sword forcibly turns the yin and yang upside down tonight.

"Withdraw!" In desperation, Su Sicheng gritted his teeth and issued the words he was ashamed of.

Before the words fell, the whip knife arm long python both passed through Bai Luofeng's ears, and the double knives lying on the ground tried their best to eat milk, Bai Luofeng was about to take the opportunity to cut off the whip body after dodging, and finally took out the last double knife from his arms, and made a final effort tremblingly.

Bai Luofeng never thought that the whip knife turned out to be a sound blow, and after the double whip was avoided by him, when he wrapped around the waist of the hook knife that was trembling behind him, and when he reacted and wanted to break the trend of the knife knot to pull back, the Zimu knife successfully disjointed and stabbed at the key point of Nalan Folding Wind, who was unaware.

The scabbard decisively went forward to resist, and when the twin knives of the son and mother bounced away, Bai Luofeng turned his head and wanted to seize the time to intercept again, but found that the whip had been successfully rescued.

As for the twin knives of the son and mother, they also saw the fleeting hope of the whip recovery, and happened to grab the whip body, and they were pulled back to Su Sicheng's position together.

No one in the Su family stopped fighting, and as soon as they touched the body of the double knife and the hook knife, the other three immediately struggled to hold on to it and retreated.

Seeing that the five people fled, Bai Luofeng was unmoved, and after a long time, everything was quiet, and the Su family didn't know where to go.

Mo Ming fell with a bang, but it was quite upright and levitated, and the exposed four sword bodies could not be put into the sheath no matter how much Bai Luofeng pressurized, wisps of black smoke wrapped Mo Ming, floating out from both ends of the sword, and the alley suddenly became cold and piercing.

Bai Luofeng bit his tongue and shook his numb divine sense, but he still couldn't resist Mo Ming's resistance, and when he was in such a hurry, he suddenly stretched out a hand behind him, and held it vigorously on the blade of the sword that was as sharp as clay.

Blood flowed down, but the evil sword of the riot calmed down in an instant, as if it had been washed.

After waiting for a while, the dark red sword body was covered with frost, and the connected yin qi was immediately cut off, and the black qi that seemed to be alive could still be seen faintly scurrying in the gap between the sword surface and the ice shell, as if seeking a breakthrough.

The dark clouds that gathered overhead slowly dissipated, and Bai Luofeng seized the opportunity to put the sword that could be left behind at any time back into the prison.

"Broken wind, thank you. Bai Luofeng sweated like rain, and before he could put the sword on his back, his whole body seemed to have lost its last strength, and suddenly his legs fell to the ground, his hands were on the ground, and the long hair on his head seemed to be tied to the wicker of lead stones, all of which drooped, covering half of his cheeks.

"Let's go..."At this moment, Bai Luofeng was out of breath, completely losing the momentum that he had just surpassed others.

Shuangdao never imagined that his sword technique that was seen through would actually make Bai Luofeng bruised all over his body, if Bai Luofeng did not have internal qi to cover the wound and pretend to be safe and sound, I am afraid that he would have been discovered by the Su family's sword guards and consumed him to the point of running out of oil and lamps.

Nalan found that his friend was seriously injured, so he hurriedly propped up his overwhelmed body, drilled his neck under the opponent's armpit, and supported the wall with his hand to help Bai Luofeng get up.

Under the cold moon, Bai Luofeng's face was covered with knife wounds, his distinct facial features were dyed red and blurred, in order to prevent blood droplets from entering, he had to close his eyes tightly, and the cloth stained with the blind sword also eroded the only white parts left on Nalan Zhifeng's body.

The two supported each other, struggling out of the seemingly infinitely extended alleyway, when embracing the fresh air outside the alley, Bai Luofeng did not forget to laugh at himself: "Alas, blind man, let's overturn in the gutter." ”

Nalan Tian under his arm smiled lightly, as if he had forgotten his escape from death not long ago, and said with a rare humor: "I can't say that, after all, I have traveled thousands of miles all over the world, how can I not get dirt under my feet?"

(ps: Today I drew an illustration of Nalan Folding Wind, and I will find a way to upload it after dawn, so that you can see what he looks like in my heart, I hope you will tell me your thoughts in the comment area after reading it.) )