Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

"Bai Yifei, did you forget to eat breakfast, the sword you are playing is limp, just like a woman," he laughed loudly.

Indeed, Bai Yifei's sword is very fast, not much worse than Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie's, but its power is not great, even his defense cannot be broken. It can be seen that the only thing in the world that can not be broken by speed is that it is not reliable.

Bai Yifei was irritated, he hated people saying that he looked like a woman, "You are looking for death, bloodthirsty bat, go!"

With a wave of his hand, a large mass of blood bats flew out of the blood mist, and rushed straight to Zhu Youwen's face.

"Small tricks," the two swords flashed, chi chi chi, hundreds of blood bats were chopped into two pieces, and the swordsmanship was about to reach its peak.

Seeing that the move was broken, Bai Yifei smiled instead of anger, and said in a low voice, "Explosion!"

boom!The corpse of the blood bat exploded into a cloud of blood, shaking the ground and submerging Zhu Youwen in an instant. He immediately laughed, "Haha, you will be crippled if you don't die. I won this time."

"Feather blade, go," Bai Feng also arrived at this time, and shot a piece of Feather blade to make up the knife, sah!Pierced the blood mist through a pair.

"Hundred Step Flying Sword," Wei Zhuang used his big move at the beginning. With the lessons learned from the past, he dare not be careless this time. The shark tooth sword is as powerful as a bamboo, piercing through the blood mist, and slashing wildly to ensure the blood mist people in it were killed.

The three looked at each other, and Bai Feng asked uncertainly, "Did it succeed? Is that guy dead?"

Xue Yihou patted his breasts and assured him: "I got hit by my blood burst, and the two of you made up the knife again. Even if the other party is a god, he would have already been torn into pieces. Now our question is, how to divide up Ye Mingzhu?" And Yuxi."

While speaking, the blood mist was withdrawn from Bai Yifei's body, but the expressions of the three of them changed drastically at the same time, and they saw nothing in place, neither Zhu Youwen's body nor the image of a broken body as imagined.

"Where's the person?" Wei Zhuang was startled, extremely alert.

With a bang, the turf on the ground was thrown away, and Zhu Youwen broke through the ground. It turned out that when the blood bat exploded, he didn't choose to resist, but dug a hole and entered it, just avoiding the attack of the three people.

"Hey, let me tell you, it's too hasty to think about how to divide my things before you beat me?" Zhu Youwen scorned.

The expressions of the three of them changed drastically at the same time.

Chapter 107 Haze Swordsmanship (for Subscription)

(Bai Yifei's hand is not broken, the previous article has been slightly revised, don't care about these details)

At the highest point of the farm stronghold, Tian Yan, Zhu's family, Tian Mi and others were closely watching the battle below. Whenever Zhu Youwen was in danger, Tian Mi was very worried. When he saw him fighting back, he was extremely happy. Everyone is drawn.

She knew that this was the feeling of being in love. This kind of heart-pounding feeling had never been felt before. Only this domineering and arrogant man who took over her body and possessed the tenderness of a tough man was her true son.

Before going down the mountain, Zhu Youwen also specially taught her a set of tailor-made swordsmanship, called the fog and haze swordsmanship, which is used together with the technique of seeing flowers in the fog, and its power is amazing.

"Zhu Lang, you must be fine," Tian Mi prayed secretly.

The Zhu family was anxious, scratching their heads, and said: "Are we just watching this stupidly? Why don't we mix it up and kill this Zhu Youwen, and we can also get rid of a big disaster."

"Kill him? Is it just because of our weak soldiers? If Hall Master Zhu wants to die, I won't stop him," Tian Mi said pretending to be timid.

"Tian Mi, what do you know as a woman, hum!" The Zhu family was also a little dizzy with anger.

Tian Yan thought for a while, and said: "Okay, listen to me, pack up your things and leave Xinzheng overnight. The most important thing now is to preserve your strength."

While Tian Yan and others were secretly observing, the battle at the foot of the mountain intensified.

Seeing that Zhu Youwen was talking and laughing happily, and he was unscathed, the three of them looked at each other and said sharply: "I don't believe it if we go together, you still have three heads and six arms."

"Blood sea captures soul!"

"Across all directions!"

"Phoenix Dance Six Illusions!"

The killing moves of the three came together, vowing to take Zhu Youwen's life, the situation was in dire straits, he did not flinch, the shield of true energy was added, and the shield of pure white light protected him, the Sword of Shocking Salamander and Sword of Xuanbing Soul in his hand, Already hungry and thirsty.

"Two shocking swords."

One sword breaks mountains and rivers.

The second sword is chaotic.

The two swords used two different swordsmanship respectively, and they were desperate to fight with their lives. The awe-inspiring momentum moved the three of them instantly, and there was a gap in their defenses.

"Ah," Wei Zhuang screamed, and was swept away in all directions. Bai Feng also vomited blood, almost smashed into minced meat by the terrifying sword energy, and fell to the ground miserably.

And Bai Yifei's sword with all his strength, actually deflected the startling salamander sword, and bombarded the zhenqi shield incessantly. With a bang, the shield shattered like glass and collapsed directly, and Zhu Youwen was also blown away. After going out for tens of meters, he knocked down several big trees before stopping.

Bai Yifei's face was pale, he covered his aching mouth, and said sharply, "You are dead, Zhu."

Although he made a strong move and suffered some injuries, his combat strength did not decrease much. At the same time, the soul-draining technique was still frantically devouring the energy of the night pearl, recovering from injuries, and providing a steady stream of internal strength.

"This is really a good treasure. No wonder Changping Lord is of average strength, but he was able to withstand the attacks of several people in the Palace of the Han Dynasty. It is really extraordinary," Zhu Youwen said secretly.

It was also like this, without Ye Mingzhu's power, Lord Changping would be easily ambushed to death.

Seeing Ye Mingzhu glowing, Xue Yihou was stunned, "How is it possible? You can actually mobilize the power of Ye Mingzhu, but you don't know the secret method."

"Let's think about it first, how are you going to survive from my hands, hmph!" Lifting up the two swords, he once again rushed over fiercely.

"If you don't get the national treasure, even if you are full of blood, it's useless to talk. Today, either you die or I die," Bai Yifei was desperate, his blood was surging, he suppressed the injury forcibly, grasped the two swords and was ready to face the battle .

But Zhu Youwen, who was rushing wildly, suddenly changed direction, threw the Xuanbing Soul sword in his right hand, and driven by the violent internal force, a cold light shot out, directly killing Wei Zhuang.

This guy is still obsessed with Chi Lian and harbors evil intentions. Zhu Youwen is a very straight man. If there is a suitable opportunity, he will definitely punish Wei Zhuang to death.

Bai Yifei was also surprised, "Be careful."

This flying sword was caught off guard. Although it was not as cool as the hundred-step flying sword, it was more powerful than that. It was like a large hidden weapon. It was difficult for Wei Zhuang, who was injured, to dodge.

Puchi!Blood stained the front of his clothes, and the Xuanbing Soul Sword pierced a big hole in his mouth. Seeing this, even Bai Yifei's experience was amazing, and he couldn't help but get a chill from his back.