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　　 Yao Lao's words, even if they were heard in Chu Zhongtang's ears, were particularly harsh.

　　 But he did not answer.

　　 just stared silently at the two in the battlefield.

　　 It can be seen that the battle has fallen into a stalemate.

　　 Victory or defeat is just a moment!

　　 In this battle, even those outside the battlefield felt oppressed.

　　 What about the two in the battlefield?

　　 The nameless sword is two, revealing the true meaning of the hidden sword.

The offensive threat posed by 　　 to Chu Yun has also reached its extreme.

　　 Chu Yun only had one sword in his hand. Should he continue to attack, or should he return to intercept?

　　 But if he is intercepted by the knife back, he may still be killed on the spot by nameless.

　　Because of these two unknown swords, they can turn defense into offense!

　　 Anonymous will not leave Chu Yun too much time to think.

　　 The knife in his hand is already approaching.

　　 The murderous intent is revealed, only to see the result in a moment!

　　 hum!

　　 The blade cut by Chu Yun suddenly exploded with incomparable arrogance.

　　 together.

　　 Two ways.

　　 The third knife light suddenly flashed out!

　　 In the blink of an eye, countless knives and lights intertwined densely. Form an airtight knife wall! Swept away, wrapped the nameless group!

　　 "Guess. Did I hide a knife?"

　　 In the air, Chu Yun's cold voice sounded.

　　 He made one knife, creating a scene where thousands of knives were hidden.

　　 is like imitating the nameless Tibetan sword on the spot. The picture is weird and shocking.

　　 Learn and use in the fierce battle?

　　 The stunning color passed in Yao's old eyes.

　　 Even if it was Chu Zhongtang, the corners of his lips flashed a touch of playfulness.

　　 He knew that Chu Yun nowadays has not just touched the threshold. It is a foot that has crossed the threshold!

　　Lin Youmiao's eyes flashed with envy.

　　 She never expected that Chu Yun could copy the hidden knife on the spot. This is a very high test for Chu Yun's comprehensive qualities. It is a super test of the realm of martial arts!

　　 But he did it!

　　 And the power exerted is even more terrifying than the nameless Tibetan sword!

　　 is more intriguing!

　　 Faced with this scene, the nameless who used one sword at a time hesitated and hesitated.

　　 He doesn't know if he should continue the attack or withdraw from the defense.

　　 But if he defends, he may not be able to make such a cut. And the blade is old. Even withdrawing, it is difficult to implement effective defense.

　　 Between the electric light and flint, Wuming quickly gave the answer.

　　 gave the answer with practical actions.

　　 He did not hesitate to cut out that knife!

　　 The winner is a knife!

　　哐当!

　　 Wuming's knife smashed into Chu Yun's heart, but it seemed to have smashed on an iron plate. There was an unbelievable sound of collision.

　　 And his defensive cut quickly turned into an offensive, and he cut a second cut.

　　哐当!ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

　　 There was another violent collision.

　　 seemed to smash on the iron plate again.

　　 The tremor made the nameless arm numb, and the tiger’s mouth was further torn apart.

　　 The blood ran down the palm of his hand. Anonymous dumbfounded.

　　 Two swords in a row, none of them had any effect.

　　 A wave of frustration emerged from the nameless heart.

　　 Weak.

　　 It is hard for him to imagine that he collected the two knives he had learned all his life, and he could not cause any harm to Chu Yun.

　　 On the contrary, the light of the knife in front of him has not faded. It seems that the real knife wall is approaching him step by step, crushing him alive!

"what is this?"

　　 Wuming frowned. Carefully observe the wall of swords pouring in from all directions.

　　 He actually knows what it is.

　　 But he didn't know why Chu Yun could do better and more oppressive than him.

　　Moreover, the duration is unbelievable.

　　 "Isn't this your hidden sword?"

　　In the ear, Chu Yun's cold voice suddenly sounded.

　　 In an instant, the light of the knife disappeared.

　　 A blood-red knife landed on his throat.

　　 "Go down and stay with my father."

　　 A cold voice sounded.

　　 The knife in Chu Yun's hand cut through the nameless throat on the spot.

　　扑哧.

　　 The blood spattered and instantly stained the snow on the ground.

　　 Namelessly, he covered his throat, his eyes widened.

　　 He was killed by his own hidden knife?

　　 Besides, there is no time to react at all?

　　 How did Chu Yun do it? Starting

How did 　　 kill himself?

　　 Until death, the nameless can't figure it out.

　　 can't give a reasonable explanation either.

　　 But at the moment he closed his eyes, he found an answer that might be reasonable and full of jealousy.

　　 Maybe Chu Yun's martial arts realm is already above him, right?

　　Perhaps, he has broken away from the peak of the broken mirror and has moved to a higher realm!

　　 The wind and snow did not stop.

　　 The knife in Chu Yun's hand was bleeding.

　　 He didn't take another look at Wuming. Nor did they cast their sights on the people watching the battle.

　　 On the contrary, he walked steadily towards the general.

　　 "What I just said was very clear." Chu Yun's face was not good-looking, and his physical energy was exhausted in this battle. The wound on his arm also affected him to a certain extent.

　　 But he will not let go of anyone who should be killed.

　　 Damn people, he will send them to **** himself.

　　 "I'm not here to discuss with you." Chu Yun paused. "I'm here for revenge."

　　Hand up, knife down.

　　 Lu, who had been hit hard, was slashed and killed. Blood splattered on the spot.

　　 Finally, Chu Yun slowly turned around, casting his gloomy gaze on Yao Lao.

　　 He knew that this person was his last stop.

　　 Although he is very tired at the moment.

The battle between 　　 and Wuming also consumed a lot of his physical energy.

　　 But Chu Yun was never a weak person.

　　 Regardless of his state, whether he is exhausted or not. As long as he can stand, as long as he can hold a knife.

　　 Then there is usually only one enemy standing in front of her.

　　 go to hell!

　　 squeak.

　　Chu Yun step by step.

　　 left shocking traces in the snow.

　　 He carried the knife ~www.wuxiahere.com~ slowly walked towards Yao Lao.

　　He has a stern expression and his eyes are cold. The breath of the whole body blends with the cold air.

　　 You can't feel his anger.

　　 But in those dark eyes, there was a murderous intent that was too thick to dissolve.

　　 Killing the enemy of the father is not a common denominator.

　　 Don’t kill, this business is hard to make!

"It's your turn."

　　 Chu Yun raised his blade and pointed directly at Yao Lao.

　　 He doesn't even need to know who the other party is or what it comes from. What kind of status does it have in the meeting of the gods?

　　 He just needs to know that this person is related to the murder that year. It was one of the culprits of his father's murder. enough.

　　 killed him, his father's hatred, it is considered to have completed the first paragraph!

　　 "Interesting."

　　 Yao Lao pursed his lips slightly, and walked towards Chu Yun obediently.

　　 He is unarmed and his steps are steady and flat.

　　 can't see the slightest murder in him.

　　Even, the expression in his eyes looking at Chu Yun, he spoke lightly, especially calmly.

　　 It’s not like a fierce battle is about to begin.

　　 It was as if he was just a spectator.

　　 an outsider.

　　 "I just told your second uncle. After killing your father, I will kill you again." Yao Lao said slowly. "Didn't I cut off your Chu family's incense? It's so unkind."

　　 Chu Yun's eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice, "I will chop you up and feed the dog!"