Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

() Don't look at the three of them being able to pester Murong Longcheng all the time, but after fighting for so long, they didn't even get a piece of the old monster's clothes!

Judging from the terrifying huge cyclone that Murong Longcheng just used, he didn't use his full strength before!

At this moment, Murong Bo, who was dressed in green and had a long beard, let out a soft chirp, and made more than a dozen subtle moves in one breath, which were both false and real, unpredictable, and one of his fingers hit Qiu Qianren's chest!

Qiu Qianren yelled and fell backwards, while Yideng grabbed the gap and pointed his finger on Murong Bo's shoulder in an instant.

The result was unexpected, Murong Bo was unscathed, but the 'Southern Emperor' who played with one finger let out a muffled snort and staggered back!

Murong Bo is also capable of 'turning around and moving the stars', he circulated his inner energy and sent Yideng's Yiyang finger force back the same way, causing Yideng who was caught off guard to suffer a dark loss.

In a flash of effort, the two masters were defeated!

Over there, Huang Yaoshi was also out of support. He was chased by the wolf slaves and ran back and forth. He was able to hold on for a while because of his skillful movements, but the wolf slaves and Murong Bo were at the same level, and Huang Yaoshi's defeat was only a matter of time. !

Hou Qingyun glanced around and just met Li Yiqi's eyes. Yi Ren's eyes were hazy with autumn mist. Although she didn't participate in the battle, she also revealed Xia Gulan's eyes. <Shaohua is meaningless in the barren mountains, why not join us, return to Yingzhou with us, and practice the secret of longevity, youth will stay forever, and you will live forever! "Seeing that the Central Plains warriors were basically defeated, Murong Longcheng began to persuade them to surrender.

"Yingzhou, is there really a secret to longevity?" Hou Qingyun asked in surprise.

Murong Longcheng saw that he seemed moved, smiled slightly, and said: "Since you know who I am, you should know when I was. I'm standing here, do you need any other proof?"

Hou Qingyun nodded silently.Murong Dragon City and Xiaoyao

He is a person of an era, and an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, which is completely beyond their ability to deal with!

Murong Longcheng is actually very curious about Hou Qingyun's origin: this son has such achievements at such a young age, which is rare in the world!His inner strength is peculiar, it is very similar to his own protective energy, he knows the sky escape sword technique, and he also knows his origin and intention!

What he admired the most was Hou Qingyun's calmness and calmness!

From the beginning to the end, even at an absolute disadvantage, he did not show the slightest anxiety.It's a pity to kill such a talent, Murong Longcheng certainly hopes to recruit him under his command.

Hou Qingyun hesitated, Murong Longcheng didn't urge him, but just waited quietly, during this period, the wolf slave didn't get entangled with Huang Yaoshi, but returned behind Murong Longcheng, with Murong Bo guarding him on the left and right.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore!" Han Xiangzi put away his frivolous face, his expression became colder, his figure flickered suddenly, and the jade flute in his hand tapped out continuously, and the ding ding sounded continuously. The sword flew out of his hand, and then his chest went numb, unable to move.

Han Xiangzi subdued Lu Dai, and immediately turned around, followed by a series of stimuli faster than lightning. Lu Dai's long sword was also touched by him, and the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest was lightly tapped by his jade flute, sealing the blood.

Han Xiangzi restrained the second daughter, came to Lu Dai with a sneer, stared at her proud twin peaks, smiled, and stretched out his hands to knead them.

"Han Xiangzi's skills far exceed mine, and there is only one chance to strike!" Li Yiqi held down the hilt of Ziwei's sword, waiting to give him a fatal blow!

At this moment, the mysterious woman in white robe said coldly: "Han Xiangzi, how dare you do such a dirty thing in front of me?"

The white-robed woman's voice was cold and vicissitudes, revealing an unquestionable meaning, she sounded not young, Han Xiangzi was very afraid of her, muttered a few words, backed away, tapped the jade flute twice in the air, Yahuan He and Lu Dai's acupoints suddenly resolved.

Seeing that Han Xiangzi was able to release the acupoints in the air, the two knew that Han Xiangzi was far from his opponent, so they put off their desire to fight again, each picked up their long swords, and retreated to Li Yiqi and Yiqi.

Qiu Qianren was unconscious, and a lamp helped him heal his wounds, while the old naughty boy and Qiu Chuji still fought against Liu Chuxuan, even though Liu Chuxuan shouted for help, everyone just watched with cold eyes, without any intention of stepping forward to help.

Hou Qingyun asked: "What are the conditions for joining you? Mr. Murong, isn't he afraid that we will agree to it openly, and make false promises?"

"Hou Shaoxia really speaks quickly, cleanly and neatly!" Murong Longcheng laughed loudly, and the vigorous and powerful laughter spread across many mountain peaks, echoing endlessly among the clouds.

"We sincerely invite everyone to join us, but you need to take special pills before going to Yingzhou, otherwise you will be rejected by the immortal energy!" After Murong Longcheng finished speaking, he gave Murong Chong a wink, and Murong Chong immediately took out an ancient se antique vial.

"After a long time, don't you want to control it by means?" Hou Qingyun sneered in his heart.

Who else is not an old Jianghu, and still doesn't understand Murong Longcheng's plan?It's nonsense that 'immortal energy cannot be tolerated', once the Laoshizi elixir enters the stomach, the fate of this life will no longer be controlled by oneself!

Murong Longcheng's words have reached the point of a showdown when it comes to this point: Swallow the medicine and surrender, from now on you will be under the control of others, or you will die!

Hong Qigong swallowed a handful of Jiuhua Yulu Pills, and got Guo Jing to transfer his kung fu, his vitality recovered slightly, and he woke up. He was seriously injured, his face was pale and bloodless, but he was still disdainful: "Surrender? The old beggar Hua'er I have lived for a long time, and I have never heard such a word!"

"I, Huang Laoxie, was unrestrained and unrestrained half my life. How can I be controlled by others when I am old? Hey, even though he is dead, it is absolutely impossible for Huang Laoxie to be a slave, a maidservant, or a beast!" Huang Yaoshi glanced at the wolf slave, indifferently Said.

"Daddy!" Huang Rong stepped forward and hugged Huang Yaoshi, with tears in her eyes, seeing her daughter's beautiful face, Huang Yaoshi sighed softly, "Hey, you and Jing'er are still young..."

"Daddy, you don't need to say more, Rong'er is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Huang Rong wiped away her tears, and there was a stubbornness and disdain on her pretty face: "None of these people look serious. Yes, how could it be a fairy?"

"That's right, a man should stand proudly in the world in this life, how can he bow his knees and be a slave?" Guo Jing echoed.

Master Yideng was doing his best to help Qiu Qianren with his brows closed to unblock the blocked meridians, he nodded to Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong, which was regarded as a response to them.

"Hmph, a group of stubborn things, death is not a pity!" Murong Longcheng's face gradually became dark and cold, Wuzhu's qi slowly flowed, he looked directly at Hou Qingyun, his eyes brightened: "What about you, are you What plan?"

Hou Qingyun ignored Murong Longcheng's aggressive eyes, and said calmly: "Mr. Murong, let me think about it again."

"My patience is limited, I will give you half a stick of incense time." Murong Longcheng issued an ultimatum.

"It's really hard to make a choice!" Originally, if it was just him and Xia Gulan, they might be able to escape. Even if they couldn't escape, they could make a fool of themselves, swallow the inexplicable pill, and find out later. way out.

"The pride of the people of the Central Plains!" Hou Qingyun glanced around, and everyone looked at death as if they were at home, and sighed in their hearts.

Li Yiqi also walked up to Xia Gulan and said, "I will advance and retreat with you."

"Sister..." Xia Gulan held Li Yiqi's hand, her eye circles were slightly red, but then she was replaced by coldness, and said displeasedly: "What are you talking about? I will abandon you and escape alone? What do you think of me! "

Hou Qingyun smiled wryly and shook his head. It turned out that he had secretly transmitted voices to Xia Gulan just now, and let Xia Gulan take Li Yiqi and escape in the chaos later when the scuffle broke out.

"It's just death, it's not a big deal!" Xia Gulan smiled brightly, like frost melting and snow warming Qinglan. <Nianhua, wouldn't it be a pity to go to Huangquan hand in hand! "Although Murong Longcheng is far away, the old monster has good ears and can hear the conversations of the few people clearly. He still does not give up, hoping to recruit these young men and women with excellent aptitudes.

"The ways are different, so don't conspire with each other!" Hou Qingyun drew out his long sword, pulled a sword flower, and said loudly: "Today is a good day for Huashan to discuss swords. The competition is not over yet, and there is no final conclusion on the outcome. Mr. Murong Just don't talk too much!"

"You really make me appreciate you more and more!" Murong Longcheng's face remained unchanged, he sneered, he glanced at the black-haired middle-aged man in white who had been looking up at the sky, and said slowly: " Since it can’t be used by me, then remove it together!”

"Brother Yang, these people's lives will be ended by you." Murong Longcheng made an arrangement.

The middle-aged man slowly withdrew his eyes and scanned the audience. The vicissitudes in his eyes changed, evil spirits leaked out, and climbed steadily. His sleeves were windless and his black hair fluttered. His eyes finally fixed on Hou Qingyun and Xia Gulan. on people.

With a sound of '唰', the gorgeous and strange blood red flashed away, and the middle-aged man was already holding a strange-shaped sword blade that was dark red and extremely evil in his hand.

"Sorrowful Devil Sword!" Hong Qigong turned pale in shock, and shouted: "You are the 'human devil' Yang Yingfeng!"

Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Li Mochou, Lu Dai and the younger generation were all at a loss, but hearing Hong Qigong's panic-stricken appearance, it was obvious that Yang Yingfeng in front of him was a famous person.

Huang Yaoshi was also extremely afraid of Yang Yingfeng, but he was still able to maintain a calm face. Huang Yaoshi said in a concentrated voice: "Yang Yingfeng, the owner of the 'Sorrowful Demon Villa', was originally a famous hero. Bao's "Sorrowful Demon Sword" changed drastically, in order to pursue the supreme swordsmanship, he killed his wife, son, and relatives, and after that he slaughtered all the famous masters in the rivers and lakes, and finally became a generation of human monsters!"

Huang Yaoshi sighed: "This person disappeared from the world more than 30 years ago. It is rumored that he could not bear the hostility of the 'Sorrowful Demon Sword' and died of madness. I didn't expect to live until now!"

Speaking of which, the reason why the "Five Uniques of Central Plains" became famous 25 years ago is due to Yang Yingfeng's great contribution, because the human and devil single-handedly singled out the entire Jianghu!

The masters of the rivers and lakes were slaughtered by Yang Yingfeng, so that the martial arts world was silent, and it was in a depression. After Yang Yingfeng disappeared and the world was silent for a long time, the name of the five masters of the Central Plains showed his head and rose rapidly!

"No wonder this person has a creepy aura, so he is a personal demon!" Guo Jing and Huang Rong were startled. They could kill all the masters of the rivers and lakes by themselves. How skillful would it be?

"Things in the world are vicissitudes, and people's hearts are treacherous! Hehehe..." Yang Yingfeng held the sad demon sword in his hand, and the demonic aura gradually leaked out. Even Murong Longcheng had a trace of fear on his face. Yang Yingfeng walked forward slowly a few steps, the evil demon Jian pointed obliquely at Hou Qingyun and the others, and said in a cold voice: "I have long been united with sword and man, the devil of sorrow is me, I am the devil of sorrow, the sky bears me, I would rather abandon the sky..."

"Stupid, you pretend to be pretty, so you're not afraid of being struck by lightning!" Hou Qingyun and Xia Gulan looked at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes.

The two of them gathered their true energy, and they just waited for a violent attack.

"Senior sister?" Hou Qingyun couldn't help asking in surprise when he found that Li Yiqi was also eager to try, and Xia Gulan also said: "Sister, Qingyun and I will fight this battle!"

Li Yiqi smiled softly, and after a clear sword sound of 'buzzing', Ziwei soft sword in hand, said softly: "You two little fellows, don't underestimate sister!"

"That's good, let's go together." Hou Qingyun didn't say much, and there was no room for wasting energy to quarrel at this moment.

"Go to hell!" Yang Yingfeng moved, his body disappeared in a flash, and the sad demon sword rolled up a blood-red afterimage, and it was bloody and bloody, and it slashed down!