Sealing Knife

Zhao Bingmo naturally heard the loud noise from the sunset cliff.

In the Wuxiang Temple, the reversal of Qiankun, Zhao Bingmo blew up the performing martial arts at the cost of a "magic scorpion", and dragged most of the "Sky Spider" to the burial, together with those Baidao hostages who had pride themselves on justice. How many killers of the palace are mixed together, and they can no longer tell each other.

In the future, Wu Lin will talk about this matter again. How many younger generations will scold her for ruthlessly killing humanity, and will sigh and sigh with cruelty to the death of the suffering person. However, what happened afterwards had nothing to do with Zhao Bingmo. What she wanted was an upset, and she had been so disheartened for years.

Before the loud sound of the sunset cliff, Zhao Bingmo was still thinking about how to clean up the endgame. The corner of her mouth still had a smile. The smile froze on her face at the next moment. She only felt the ground tremble under her feet. Noisy and noisy.

Suddenly there was a miss in my heart, Zhao Bing Mo condensed his smile, and looked down at the man kneeling next to him. Shen Sheng asked, "Has the scorpion not returned yet?"

She had done all the things she had to do. Except for some of the extremely hidden piles and the scorpions heading to the sunset cliff, the rest of her men had gathered here and heard that one of them stepped forward and replied: "Sir, The subordinates have been stationed here, and no deputy leader has been seen. "

Zhao Bingmo's hands clenched into fists suddenly.

The scorpion is an old man who has followed her for many years, and has always been cautious and thoughtful. This time he was ordered and Buxue Yaoxue to treat the snake, regardless of the success or failure of the oil trap, he should not miss the important matter of information transmission unless ... He was too busy to make a comprehensive arrangement, or the person he sent failed to come back alive.

Either way, it means that a variable that she did n’t know happened, and the most annoying thing about Zhao Bingmo in recent years is that it ’s an out-of-section.

Her expression was uncertain, and the man looked at her face carefully and said carefully: "Sir, what shall we do next?"

Zhao Bingguo chuckled, "What are you afraid of? I have destroyed the" Sky Spider ", and exposed 80% of the hidden piles in the Burial Soul Palace. They made enemies in the martial arts of Wulin, so that the enemies of the scattered sand gathered together. Edong, it is not yet known who the deer is! "

She spoke arrogantly, and indeed there is arrogant capital right now. The sullen color only flashed across his face, and Zhao Bing Mo converged his expression again, and raised his eyebrows: "Are there any news over Mi Zu Ling?"

Another man said in a timely manner: "Returning to Master, Li Feng took the 'Jin Chan' to guard the nest, and blocked the three-way six roads from entering or leaving. However, the news of the calculation of Wuxiang Temple has leaked, and the main schools are furious. , The prince of Taishang Gongyi issued a devil's note, summoned a group of heroes to gather in Dongling, intending to form a coalition, first to ask about the surroundings of Chan Mountain, and then take the opportunity to enter the palace and disappear into the mountain. The day will arrive here. "

"Very well, I have left a living mouth in Galan City before." Zhao Bingmo's mouth was bent, and his eyes were also cold. "So far, I have asked Chan Shan how long it has been, and the rest is for Helian. Yu He Bai Dao dog bites the dog ... to gather people, let's go back to Zuo Ling first! "

"Yes!" The men responded, but hesitated for a moment, "Master, Dongshan Road is now under the control of Yu Guiniang from Baiguimen, Nanshan Road falls into the hands of Xiao Yangu, which way should we go?"

Zhao Bing Mo narrowed his eyes.

She made this **** drama tonight. Although it is almost the same as the previous goal, she also exposed herself. Xiao Yan's thoughts are more meticulous than Bu Xueyao, and she will doubt her ulterior motives.

Both mountain roads occupy the terrain and are easy to defend and difficult to attack. Although she has subordinates available, she has to fight with Xiao Yangu again, but it is only a waste of casualties. On the surface, it is indeed the best policy to continue to negotiate with Bai Guimen. .

However, what she did tonight, in addition to colluding with Bai Guimen in advance, also made a lot of hands and feet, not only violently using it in violation of the agreement, but also touched the bottom line of Bai Guimen's actions, and became more distracted later. The old hatred had a great hatred with Wulin Baidao. Since Chu Xiwei has the intention to make a good relationship with Baekdo, it is impossible to let her pass safely at this sensitive time, and once she really tears her face, it will be a big disadvantage to her. peace.

Zhao Bingmo is not a generous man, and he naturally pushes others by himself. Now that it's a dilemma, it's better to choose a thorny road, better than a gully overturning and being bitten.

Thinking of this, Zhao Bingmo opened his eyes and swept the murderous in his eyes: "Take Nanshan Road, brighten the strokes, if Xiao Yangu found something, you don't have to take it into account, just did a fight with them!"

"Follow the orders!" The subordinates ordered that they were about to change their formation to take action. Suddenly they heard hurried footsteps moving from far to near, and immediately alerted.

Zhao Bingmo narrowed his eyes, waved his hands to stop his subordinates from moving around, and watched the black shadow rushing out of the grass to the front. The sleeve pattern of the scorpion was already bloodied.

She remembers this man, following the confidant of Scorpion for many years.

"Admiral, Lord, Sunset Cliff ... Something happened to Sunset Cliff!" When the person came to see her and all her subordinates, the hard-breasted sigh was relieved, and her feet suddenly lost their strength and planted their heads at her feet.

When he got down, everyone saw the mottled wound behind his back, as if he had cut off several flesh and blood with a sharp weapon like a sword, and penetrated the body in several places, only barely avoiding the vital point.

Raising the air all the way, almost consuming the last drop of blood on his body.

The man's eyes were getting close, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he muttered: "Xi and Xiling were surprised by the alien 'hunting army'. The deputy chief sent me three of them back ...

Blood choked on his throat, and he couldn't say a whole sentence anymore. Zhao Bingmo had to lean down to recognize a few scattered words: "He, He ... Xuan ... Kill ..."

At this moment, a silver ray of light came from a distance and ran straight into her face. Suddenly she tilted her head, and at the same time, she scabbed the scabbard and picked it up, and the silver light retreated back and fell back to the master.

The man was standing on a tree about ten feet away. The shadow of the branches obscured the majority of his body and fluttered lightly on the branches like a light kingfisher. Because they were too far away, everyone else could barely see a silhouette. Only Zhao Bingmo's pupil shrank, and the hand holding the knife shook for the first time.

A lancet was shot from behind her and went straight to the man. This time he did not seek to kill the enemy just for temptation, and he immediately reached the man. Suddenly, he seemed to wake up from a big dream, stretched out his hand to hold the blade, cleverly avoided the sharp edge and pinched the handle, and then turned his wrist, the thin blade flew back, deep into the original owner's eyebrows, relaxed as if it was just Inserted into a piece of tofu.

At the next moment, the man rose like a moon in Jiaoyue's cloud, and he rose and fell several times in a row on the treetops. When many people hadn't recovered, he had arrived in front of Zhao Bingmo. The silver light flashed again. At such a short distance, it could be seen that it was a very thin sword thorn, and the sharp edge gathered on the tip, condensing to Zhao Bing Moth's left eye!

This sword is faster than the arrow of the off-string, as if the flint of electric light flew out, Zhao Bing Mo's knife has been sheathed, and the gestures are also handed out, but in the move of the move, he gave up his body and tilted his body backwards. , The sword punctured the corner of her eye, dragging out a dazzling fly red.

Zhao Bingmo escaped from the next stab of the sword, but did not get up quickly. His palm slapped on the ground, and the Harrier turned over and lifted up, and the scimitar in his hand came out, colliding with the sword and spurting the spark, and then another three. The sound continued, she turned three times and made three knives, and the comer also made three moves to connect the three knives, and finally got a deadlock under the "Li Huashan".

Zhao Bingmo exerted force on the knife, which made the right leg of the person wrong and stomped on the ground. At such a short distance, she could finally be sure that this person was Xuan Su.

Her pupils contracted, staring at Xuan Su, but Xuan Su's eyes were empty, as if she was not in her eyes at all.

At the next moment, Xuan Su's left hand was flexed to the bottom of Zhao Bing Mo's throat from the bottom to the claw. His shot was swift and violent, such as the falcon catching the rabbit. .

As soon as she settled, her subordinates stepped up. "Magic Scorpion" is the only existence in the "Five Poison Guards" that can be compared with the "Agkistrodon". Among them, there is no help in nature. Seeing that Zhao Bing Moth withdrew from the war circle, they finished their work in a moment, and half of them guarded Zhao Bing Mo. About half, divided in all directions, the length is staggered, and the offensive and defensive complement each other, attacking Xuan Su successively!

Zhao Bingmo didn't stop this time, she stared at the battle situation, and her heart sank-Xuan Su's appearance was not abnormal, and the martial arts action was not delayed at all, only the expression was unpretentious, and she was more aggressive and more aggressive, compared with Previously it was a world apart.

With only a few enemies, he didn't seem to retreat or feel pain. Sword picking, flying kicking, clawing, palming ... All the martial arts were carried out, and the moves were all forced. A sword penetrated a person's throat and blood splattered The face made the old wounds on the face even more terrible, but Xuan Su didn't even realize it. He rubbed his palm with his back hand and joined it with the short gun. He even cut off the wooden gun body and changed his palm into a claw. , One fold hard, it is the sound of crisp bones!

"" Thousand Tribulation "... Sura hands ..."

Zhao Bing Mo's face, like Dong Xue falling on the surface of the river, quickly frozen all the flowing emotions, and in the blink of an eye, there was only the silence and coldness.

With a narrowed eye, Zhao Bing Mo suddenly looked up in the direction of Xuan Su, and his voice gathered in a line, causing pain in his ears: "Helian Yu, get out!"

This sound permeated the internal force, just like a knife suddenly pierced into the head, everyone heard the magic sound pierced his ears, and even Xuan Su was stagnant. Zhao Bingmo saw a coat of clothing passing by behind the tree in front of him, snorted coldly, and flew away on the ground. The man had not stood still, and the knife had attacked, just like a crescent crescent cut through the sky, and a tree with a thick bowl mouth was cut by her with a knife, but did not see the person behind the tree.

The wind roared behind his ears, Zhao Bing Mo's eyes were sharp, and the scimitar cast off and cut straight behind him, but he did not expect the blood-stained shirt to be reflected in his eyes. Xuan Su didn't know when he would be wounded and wounded out of the encirclement. At this time, behind her, the sword stabbed him, and Zhao Bingmo's scimitar was about to cut his throat!

How sharp is the Wuwei Sword, and how sharp is the Moon Sword. On the front line of life and death, Zhao Bingmo hurriedly withdrew his moves, which also made the chest open and the sword tip penetrated!

The sword's tip was half an inch before he could not enter again. Zhao Bingmo grabbed the sword thorn with his left hand, and cut the palm skin with a tapered blade. The blood flowed into the dark slot, and finally held the Wuwei steadily before the sword pierced the heart. sword.

This breath had not let out his throat, and Zhao Bingmo suddenly heard a familiar chuckle and came from behind.

She and Xuansu fought against the rabbit in life and death, and the chopped tree was still falling down. At this time, someone slapped it on the palm, and the trunk hit the back of Zhao Bing Moth.

The tree trunk was heavy, and this palm was more thunderous. When Zhao Bingmo avoided her inevitable, she hit her back. Even though she backed the tree trunk with a knife in her back, she did not break the spine. Let her flick forward, the sword edge that was originally held off the shackles, and thrust into the flesh and blood like a bamboo!

He Lianyu watched with satisfaction that the blood-stained sword tip pierced the blue shirt behind Zhao Bingmo, just like a red lotus blooming out of the blue water, but felt that there was no more beautiful picture than this.

He looked good, and there was a smile on his face. His left fingers were folded and stretched, playing between life and death.