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    They knew that it was caused by the sword intent, not the real freezing, but they couldn't do it when they struggled to break free.

    The movements slowed down, and the power of the moves was also greatly reduced. I thought it would be easy to deal with these twelve middle-aged men, but now it is extremely difficult.

    The sword moves of the twelve middle-aged men were also slow, but exquisite, and they were able to block their "violent" attack.

    ? At first glance, they seemed to be joking in their hand-to-hand combat, gesticulating and playing, soft and slow, giving the opponent plenty of time to dodge and think about the moves.

    Only they themselves know the danger.

    Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang suddenly withdrew their swords and retreated.

    The snowflakes all over the sky seemed to dissipate in an instant, the cold chill disappeared in an instant, the body became light, and the moves became swift.

    The people who were originally slow speeded up several times in an instant.

    "Ding ding"

    "snort."

    "ah."

    The sound of swords and swords, muffled hums, and screams, one after another, mixed together, the original peaceful air was suddenly broken.

    The surrounding birds startled and moved away.

    Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang stood side by side with the youth in the center of the field, their long swords hanging down, in a state of rest, ready to raise their swords to fight again at any time.

    But with the participation of the disciples of Shenjian Peak, the twelve middle-aged men were already unable to deal with it, and could not concentrate on dealing with him again.

    Zhou Yang snorted, "Who are these guys?"

    Zhou Yu shook his head lightly: "This is a group of dead men, so be careful."

    "Dead man?" The plain-looking young man frowned.

    Zhou Yudao: "Everyone is brave and not afraid of death. Once they are defeated, they will use the trick of burning jade and stone togetherit should be a certain evil faction."

    The ordinary-looking young man raised his voice: "Brothers and brothers, be careful that they will perish together!"

    All the people who were fighting suddenly lifted their spirits, their expressions were awe-inspiring, and they became cautious.

    These guys are very powerful. If they really want to burn jade and stone together, they may not be able to stop them. It is very troublesome!

    The ordinary-looking young man's voice suddenly fell, and suddenly there was a muffled "bang", but a middle-aged man's left shoulder exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

    The two disciples of Shenjian Peak retreated quickly, but they didn't have time, and there was still a little blood mist on their hands.

    Their expressions changed suddenly, and they slashed at their left hands with swords, and a piece of flesh and blood left the back of their hands.

    These two people are Guan Yiming and Huang Ziyun.

    "Junior Brother Guan, Junior Brother Huang?" the plain-looking young man asked hurriedly.

    "Be careful, this blood mist is highly poisonous."

    Guan Yiming and Huang Ziyun's left hand was bleeding like a pillar, Guan Yiming swung the sword while shouting, Huang Ziyun's face was gloomy, and the purple light on the sword became more and more intense.

    Six Shenjian Peak disciples and twelve middle-aged men fought one against two, and the situation was at a stalemate for a while.

    The ordinary-looking young man turned his head to look at Zhou Yu: "Miss Zhou"

    Zhou Yu nodded slightly.

    She glanced at Zhou Yang.

    Zhou Yang said: "Don't worry, I will guard him."

    Zhou Yu left in a flash, and appeared behind a middle-aged man. He stabbed lightly, with a light and graceful posture like a dance. The tip of the sword easily pierced the middle-aged man's right shoulder, and retreated as soon as he advanced.  She had already reached behind another middle-aged man, and stabbed his right shoulder with ease.

    "Good swordsmanship!" The plain-looking young man praised.

    This sword technique is really mysterious, it seems to be a sneak attack without difficulty, and the sword stabs the opponent when he is defenseless.

    In fact, the sword was drawn too fast, and the sword was so silent and introverted that the opponent could not sense it.

    A sense of danger is crucial to being a top swordsman.

    Sometimes the opponent's move is too fast and there is no time to react. Relying on the intuition, the body reacts automatically, and grabs ahead of his own thoughts.

    These are all top swordsmen with this kind of induction, but they have no effect in front of Zhou Tianxiang, which shows how powerful Zhou Tianxiang is.

    Zhou Yang grinned and said, "These guys are too weak."

    The ordinary-looking young man looked at him helplessly.

    Zhou Tianxiang is beautiful and gentle, Lan Xin is kind, her younger brother is too reckless and straightforward, which makes people helpless.

    He said that these guys are too weak, so what are you, and what are you brothers and sisters?

    Is it because I am weak with them?

    Is Divine Sword Peak also weak?

    Zhou Yu floated back lightly and flicked his long sword lightly.

    The blood beads from the tip of the sword flew out,dense.

    "Hurry up, don't go too far." Zhou Yang signaled with his eyes.

    "Okay." Guan Yiming gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed out, putting the iron pipe back into his arms.

    Zhu Wanjiang and the others are not chasing casually, they need clues and breath, they are following the breath, the speed is not fast, and they are quickly caught up by Guan Yiming.

    After hearing Guan Yiming's words, they turned back to Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang.

    Zhou Yu gently pointed down.

    Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang have confirmed their status through swordsmanship, and everyone has no doubts, and all eyes are on Xiaoxi.

    The stream is still gurgling, not in a hurry.

    Swimming fish is still at ease.

    They determined that there were indeed no twelve people in the water, so there was only one possibility, they were under the water.

    Thinking of this, several long swords now stabbed at the stream.

    The swimming fish speeds up instantly, and with a flick of its tail, it goes away at a speed like electricity.

    Just as they left, several long swords gleaming with cold light had already pierced the surface of the water, plunged into the water, and pierced straight into the depths of the bottom.

    Pull out several swords and stab again.

    All of them are masters of using swords. The swords are almost like their own hands, and they can clearly feel the subtle sensations from the blade.

    The feeling of the sword point piercing in made them instantly conclude that the sword point was not piercing into the soil, but into the human body.

    The blush quickly rose from the bottom of the water, and in the blink of an eye, this section of the stream turned into bloody water, with a fishy smell.

    The long sword stabs in, pulls out, and stabs in again, and a dozen swords can be stabbed in and out with one breath.

    Zhou Yu yelled lightly: "Withdraw."

    Everyone retreated without hesitation, retreating a few feet away.

    "Boom!" Amidst the muffled sound, the ground trembled, and the stream rose into the sky, like a red pillar soaring into the sky.

    "Wow!" The blood fell back, and some fell on the green grass nearby, and white smoke suddenly rose.

    The green grass stained with blood quickly withered, yellowed and blackened, and then turned into white smoke, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

    The pungent white smoke slowly dissipated, and the green grass has turned black and green.

    "They're all dead?" Guan Yiming asked in surprise.

    They came to the stream to watch, and the bottom had become a deep pit of about ten meters. The stream above was pouring in continuously, and it would not be full for a while.

    They all guessed what happened just now. After these guys were hit by the sword, they all performed that weird secret technique and turned into a red mist.

    This time, they should be completely wiped out.

    "Good death!" Someone said bitterly.

    It was too dangerous just now.

    Zhu Wanjiang frowned. He wanted to find out the identities of these people, but now it was impossible.
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