Qin Shi Mingyue: Depend on each other

The three people in Shushan also got up one after another, and put their hands on the weapons at their waists.This is a sign of caution.

There was a wind blowing, messing up everyone's long hair.

Under the pairs of pupils, there are different lights shining.And no matter who it is, whether or not they have the ability to overthrow clouds and rain, they cannot escape the smoke and dust of the troubled times.

There is still a trap that cannot escape.

There was a wave in Wei Zhuang's eyes, and he looked at the two people in front of him with unpredictable eyes.

Luan Shen, sprites.These two are unpredictable killers in the net. Although they don't know their strengths, compared with the quicksand killers... at least, these people are more suitable for the title of killers.The net of heaven and earth?Given a rare opportunity, let him take a look at how this so-called spider web that no one can hide from entangles its prey until it dies.

The killer of the net is named after the sword.Sometimes, these killers may not be able to tell whether it is themselves or the sword in their hands that kills people.Or, the sword is a person, and a person is a sword.They lost their former names and became slaves of the sword, so they have another name: sword slaves.

The sprite soared into the air in the blink of an eye, and in the next second, it was already at Yan Lu's side. It seemed that he regarded this person as his opponent this time.This killer is still young, but his lightness kung fu has reached the point of perfection.

Suddenly, two streaks of silver light appeared in the night, moving like snakes in the darkness.The two swords danced like the wind in the hands of the ghost, and the light and fast swordsmanship made Yan Lu, who had always been cautious, feel a little powerless.

"Hee, it seems that you are not very strong." The young killer said at the moment when the swords met, his tone was full of wildness.

Yan Lu could only hold his saber in his hand, trying to block the monster's attack as much as possible.

Another man who wins with speed.Wei Zhuang who was watching the battle showed a smile in his eyes: "Bai Feng, I wonder how you compare to him?"

The man in white looked at the person beside him with indifferent eyes.Then he smiled: "In terms of speed, it's better than worse."

"You?" Chi Lian looked sideways at Bai Feng, his bright pupils were painted a blurred color by the moonlight.

Bai Feng smiled and said nothing.

However, his brows were tightly furrowed.

At this time, Yan Lu obviously felt that it was difficult, although he also tried to turn the defense into an offense, but every time, this young man with two swords always moved away at a faster speed than him.Yan Lu speeds up a point, and he also speeds up a point.Yan Lu accelerated by two points, and he also accelerated by two points...

For sprites, this battle seems to be just a game.Yan Lu is the one who is being manipulated in the palm of his hand.

A smile spread across the sprite's mouth.It's time to play enough, if this continues, Luan Shen can't wait.

——Then, let's end now.

The edge of the sharp blade was reflected in the moonlight, and a numbing killing intent permeated the layers of cold air.This spider, after teasing enough of its opponents, is finally about to close its web.

Yan Lu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.In the boy's hand, the light of the sharp blade hit Yan Lu's eyelids.not good!

Keng——!

A sharp sound exploded at the bottom of Mount Tai.This is an empty place, but now the sound of bouncing is even more ear-piercing.

The unruly killer changed his expression.

After a sword strike, what he saw was not the red blood as imagined.How can it be? !

When seeing the person with the sword at the moment, Yaoyao was even more shocked, and immediately calmed down.He looked at the woman from southern Xinjiang who had never met before, his gaze was like a sword: "There are stronger people, this time it will be more fun."

If it's just such a woman, she won't be his opponent at all.The killer who hadn't shaken off his playfulness thought so.

"En?" Su Xing was still smiling, looking at the snare killer in front of him, "I don't know who you are, but I think it should be interesting."

Su Xing's smile deepened, and the strange thing was that such a smile made the ghost with countless blood on his hands feel inexplicably oppressed.

As if he didn't see the change in the monster's expression, Su Xing threw the sharp blade in his hand into the void, and the silver long sword returned to Bai Yu's waist. "I just borrowed the Yinhu sword, but I didn't tell you, please forgive me."

Bai Yu took out the sword, looked it over, and after confirming that there was no scar from the impact, said: "No problem."

Filled with curiosity, the sprite asked the person in front of him, "Do you not use a sword?"

Su Xing just smiled, murderous aura loomed in his brown pupils: "I'm not used to it."

Hearing what she said, the young killer obviously felt that the chances of winning were a little bit better, and the smile on his lips grew stronger: "It's a very special prey."

——Who is the prey who will be eaten, he seems to have made a mistake.

Su Xing smiled.There was already a disparity in strength, besides, these two people should have always acted in the dark, not like quicksand killers.These people are good at assassination, but now they are in the open, and they are at a disadvantage.Want to never beat her?Really overwhelmed.

Such a person, thinking that he is a hooker of the maze, is really funny...

If these people were killed, her hands would be dirty instead.

"Hands or eyes, choose one." Su Xing said suddenly.

Yaoyao obviously didn't understand what she meant, so Su Xing added: "After defeat, will you leave me with hands or eyes?"

There was no hint of a joke in Su Xing's tone, and Yao Yao was obviously too confident in his killing skills: "You will be the one who loses, and - you won't have a corpse left behind."

weaving night ([-])

Seventy percent.When Su Xing and Yaoyao were fighting, Bai Yu was thinking silently.Just like the last time he fought against Bai Yu, Su Xing only used [-]% of his strength, and he didn't use any high-end witchcraft.

"She's like this... isn't she a little too confident? After all, the depth of the other party is still unknown." Baicao was a little worried for Su Xing, and after thinking about it, even if he couldn't beat him with [-]% of his strength, so what?Anyway, Su Xing's strength is far more than that.Even if she was injured in Confucianism three days ago, it shouldn't have any effect on her.

Shi Lan also looked at Su Xing who had just escaped from under the monster's sword, and there was a trace of respect for the strong in her plain eyes: "No, she knows her own strength."

Yaoyao and Su Xing have gone through dozens of tricks, although Su Xing is in a defensive state, it is not difficult to see that her strength is far above that of Yaoyao.Even though he was on the defensive, Su Xing clearly had the upper hand.

That young killer's speed was indeed fast, but not as fast as Su Xing.

When he swung the Demon Sword, Su Xing had already jumped from in front of him to the side.With such a fast speed, even sprites couldn't capture the figure of this southern Xinjiang woman.

A drop of sweat oozes from the sprite's head.cold.

Before the fight, he would never have imagined that this young woman would have such strength.This kind of strength... It is not an exaggeration to put him to death.

"Guess, who is the prey caught in the net now?" Su Xing's voice echoed behind the monster's ears.That kind of voice seemed to have inexplicable pressure, and a thick layer of fear was overlaid on the sprite's heart.

In the darkness of night, the pupils of sprites suddenly shrank!Looking back in shock, there was no one... no one!

Su Xing's figure is like a ghost, appearing in front of the undecided monster: "You are constantly pursuing power, eager to become stronger. It's a pity... this game is about to end!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a strong murderous aura, as if the power that had been suppressed for a long time was released in an instant, and the dull illusion suddenly spread all over the monster's body!

But this murderous intent did not come from the same person.

The moment Su Xing raised his hand, the ghost closed his eyes reflexively.This was the first time he had had such close contact with death, his own death.The clapping sounded in the dense night, but the young killer didn't feel any pain.

When he raised his eyes, he realized that it was Chaoshen who fell on the ground.

That palm was aimed precisely at the sprite, but when Su Xing sensed that there was someone behind her, she forced enough internal force to spin her palm and hit the chaotic god behind her!

Luan Shen received the palm directly in his heart, and immediately felt his blood surge.Although his breathing was disordered, he still grabbed the hilt of the Chaos God Sword within a very short time after being hit, and pressed it tightly to the ground.The sharp edge of the sword rubbed against the ground, making an ear-piercing sound.

And even with this method to prevent the body from throwing back, Luan Shen fell heavily to the ground.The epee fell off.

Su Xing frowned, and looked coldly at the strong man who had been knocked about ten feet away by him: "Are you actually using such a shameful method as sneak attack?"

Luan Shen's hand fumbled wildly on the ground, and finally he caught the Luan Shen sword. He tightly grasped the heavy sword, as if he was grasping the most important thing to him, beyond his life.

With the support of the sword, Luan Shen was able to get up with great difficulty, but a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out from his mouth, and his whole thick body fell forward without warning!

"Luan Shen!" Sprites were obviously frightened by this scene.At this time, the chaotic god could only half kneel on the ground, and had to use his sword as a support.

After they became sword slaves and spiders who took people's lives in the dark, when did they suffer such serious injuries?But now, he was seriously injured by a mere woman!

Yao Yao bypassed Su Xing and went to the side of his companion: "How are you, Luan Shen?"

In just one sentence, although it is urgent, it doesn't mean much caring.More, it is fear.

Yes, sprites are afraid.Fearing the power of that southern Xinjiang woman, fearing death.His realm is not like other sword slaves, he is only a young man, and he will show his emotions.

"I'm really sorry, I accidentally used [-]% of my strength..." Su Xing looked coldly at the seriously injured Luan Shen, and smiled evilly, "What? Do you feel like your heart is in severe pain and your heart is torn? "

——!Luan Shen lowered his head, the peculiar light in his eyes was covered.He now finds it difficult to breathe.Eighty percent...is it only eighty percent strength?