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Text Chapter 600: The Beauty Case (12)

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    "This is unreasonable. Since you are bent on seeking death, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The man raised his eyebrows, and a trace of murderous aura flowed out.  ¡û "It's not certain who seeks death!" A long and arrogant roar rolled in, and then, several streaks of light pierced the night sky and shot towards the eunuch and the others.  The eunuch's expression was slightly solemn, his body trembled, and he turned into a ghost and leaped up. His arms changed continuously, facing the flowing light. "Ding ding" Several harsh sounds of gold and iron rang out, and his figure suddenly stopped.  , it seems that the internal strength is not enough, at this moment, another stream of light flashes, and it penetrates the former's body in one tenth of the blink of an eye. However, the strange thing is that no blood is spilled, "Afterimage?!" A surprised voice  The voice rang out, and after half a breath, the eunuch's figure slowly appeared above the eaves, but there was a strange flush on his fair face, and the anger in his eyes almost solidified, "Who is that person!  "After the eunuch calmed down his surging blood energy, he was about to rush into the battle circle when he felt a force of energy locking him from afar, "Yue Xihong?" A deep voice sounded slowly, "This voice" "Yue Xihong?  Xihong (eunuch) was startled, and then suddenly said, "It turns out he is a famous ghost-faced killer in the world, what?  Could it be that your assassin alliance has formed an alliance with Kaifeng Mansion?  Or is there something hidden in it?  "The person I fought with just now turned out to be Ghost Face. After leaving Nanshan Temple, he thought he had joined Uncle Jin to go hunting for treasures, but he didn't expect to show up here. "Xiao Yu'er secretly thought, listening to this tone, it seems that these two people have something to do with each other.  Yue Xihong did not dare to act rashly. If he had not tried his best to raise his energy just now when he avoided the fatal sword, he had injured several meridians. If he had fought fiercely with a master like Gui Mian, the injuries to the meridians would have been severe.  It will get worse. It may even cause internal injuries. Even if he can be killed by then, he may not be able to deal with Zhan Zhao and Xiao Yu'er. Thinking of this, Yue Xihong no longer hesitated, his mind fell slightly silent, and he leaned against the sunflower.  The magic method of the book is to use internal energy to heal injuries As for whether Ghost Face will take the opportunity to sneak attack, this is not part of his plan. "Give mekill!"  " A group of guards immediately came up with swords. For a moment, under the dark night sky, there were all the lights and shadows of swords. At this time, the battle situation in the field became stalemate. The nine sword lights continued to alternate and annihilate, firmly resisting the different directions of dozens of long swords.  "What a powerful swordsmanship!"  "The ghost face watched Zhan Zhao killing among the guards. Yue Xihong on the side seemed to be aware of it, and his slightly closed eyelids moved a few times. However, after a few breaths, his breath fell silent again, and he was a few feet away.  In addition, Xiao Yu'er held a long sword in his hand. The light of the sword flickered and he tried his best to resist the attack of the middle-aged man. Like the guards in uniform, this man was also holding a embroidered spring sword, but it was different.  Unexpectedly, every time the sword was struck, countless shrill cries could be faintly heard from the blade. Xiao Yu'er struggled to resist, but was finally shaken by the increasingly shrill cries on the blade, and the sword light in front of him was unavoidable.  After a pause, "Ghost Cries Nine Netherworlds" The middle-aged man seized the opportunity and struck out seven swords in an instant. As soon as these seven swords were fired, the ghost cry almost condensed into substance, and it filled Han Jun's mind in an instant, "Eight-Armed Shura" Xiao  Yu'er bit his lip, and the severe pain allowed him to regain some clarity. The acupoints in his body vibrated continuously, and a high-pitched dragon roar could be heard faintly. The long knife in his hand was twisting and turning, and it was moving towards the light of the knife bit by bit. However, every time  With one hit, the bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth turned red, "Sixth knife!"  " After the sixth knife was struck, Xiao Yu'er spit out a mouthful of blood mist. His internal strength was unable to sustain himself. He was even unable to reverse his internal strength. Seeing the light of the knife solidifying, it was getting closer and closer to his eyebrows.  , surprisingly, his mind calmed down. At this moment, a trace of desolate sadness rose from him uncontrollably. Am I just going to die like this? In the middle-aged man's incredible eyes, a sword appeared.  The light flashed suddenly, as if it had been waiting for a long time. Just when the long knife struck the center of Xiao Yu'er's eyebrows, it lightly hit it "Wow!  "As soon as Xiao Yu'er's blurred vision cleared, he spat out another mouthful of blood mist, but at this time he really had no fighting power at all and fell down softly, "This" The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and woke up.  Then the long knife was raised, and Ruoyouruowu's ghostly cry sounded again, "Death!"  "Two vicious screams sounded almost at the same time. As soon as the man looked straight, he saw a figure as fast as lightning rushing towards him violently, and an extremely tyrannical Qi Ji locked him tightly, "What?  ¡± As soon as the middle-aged man was locked by this aura,The palpitating feeling hit his mind like a tidal wave. This extremely fierce and unparalleled energy stirred up extremely fierce murderous intent. "Sen Luo Blood Prison" The middle-aged man finally walked through the narrow bloody murder road.  , although his mind was captured for a moment, he managed to suppress all the negative emotions in a short time, and even used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box. The embroidered spring knife in his hand drew seven strange arcs, faintly outlining a roiling river of blood, Ghost Face  With a sneer, the body's golden light flashed. As soon as the blood river rushed three feet around the ghost face, it was easily crushed by the vast power generated by Jiuyang. The middle-aged man's offensive immediately stagnated, and his eyes showed a trace of intense malaise.  However, the trace of thought that was barely contained in the sword force was shattered. At that moment, the sword force twisted, and the broken blood river turned into seven bloody ghosts. They rushed over fiercely, with ferocious faces, choosing people to eat, "turbulent waves"  A splendid white light suddenly appeared, tearing apart a bunch of fierce ghosts at once, "overwhelming mountains and seas". The sword's power changed again, and it instantly evolved several changing and strangulating energies. "Clang, clang,,,," there were several harsh sounds of gold and iron intersecting.  As soon as the sound was heard, the middle-aged man's mouth was immediately shattered, and the long sword turned into dozens of fragments when he took it off. The ghost-faced long sword trembled, splitting into nine sword lights, full of desolation and sorrow. For a moment, the middle-aged man  The man was enveloped by the surging sword intent, and the clarity in his eyes immediately faded. He felt as if he was in a sad autumn, and his life was withering like the flying yellow leaves. It was inevitable. At this moment, the ghost face suddenly changed its expression, and his body  Shaped like lightning, it flew straight to the eaves, "Chichi!" "Pfft,,," The middle-aged man spat out a stream of blood mist, and a flash of heart palpitations for the rest of his life flashed in his eyes. He thought he was certain to die, but who thought there would be a sudden turn of events?  , the person in front of him suddenly turned around and left. His thoughts that had been absolutely suppressed suddenly became clear. Finally, he dodged several vital points at the critical moment. Even so, nine bloody holes were pierced through his body by sharp energy.  , "Humph!" The middle-aged man looked at Zhan Zhao not far away, his face became fierce, and regardless of his injury, he gulped down the energy in his palm and took the long sword in front of the latter, "However,  As soon as he raised his sword to stab, he saw the ghost face flying in the air suddenly turned around, followed by a flash of silver light. In an instant, it appeared a few feet away from the middle-aged man's eyebrows, "Ah!" A shrill scream sounded,  The middle-aged man's left hand was tightly covering his left eye, as if he was trying his best to save something, but drops of bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers mercilessly, "You are asking for death!" When he heard the familiar voice of the ghost face,  Li Xiao, Xiao Yu'er quickly stuffed several types of healing elixirs Seeing the middle-aged man's miserable appearance, Xiao Yu'er sneered, his face filled with relief, and then he looked at it a few more times.  He slowly closed his eyes.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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