Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

The almost silent wind.

But Xie Yuan felt that deadly threat.

Almost without any hesitation, he backhanded the spear/gun and locked down.

It was an extremely long machete.

Xie Yuan exerted all his strength and lifted the scimitar flying. When he turned his head, he saw a man.

He was wearing the obvious Mingjiao clothes, stepped back a few feet, caught his knife, and stared at Xie Yuan with bloody red eyes.

It's not like a human eye at all.

In such a dark night, it is simply creepy.

Why does a person's eyes still glow.

Xie Yuan was shocked, and with a wave of the spear in his hand, he stabbed him in the heart. The man raised his head numbly, and slashed with his two knives tightly.

The two fought against each other for several rounds, and the opponent didn't feel any fatigue or pain at all. Xie Yuan couldn't dodge it in time, and was actually cut off by him on the arm.

The blood color appeared instantly.

The man's eyes fell on the blood, and he licked his lips. The light in his eyes became even brighter. At this moment, Xie Yuan only felt that the other party's expression was like that of wolves staring at their prey, and their eyes were shining brightly.

The extremely low and piercing sound of the flute came faintly.

This puppet-like numb figure suddenly disappeared before Xie Yuan's eyes.There was a buzzing sound, and Xie Yuan only saw a black shadow leave the place where the man was standing.

It was so weird that even though Xie Yuan had been traveling around the rivers and lakes all year round and saw a lot of strange things, he couldn't stand the chills down his spine and shivered unconsciously.

It's like a bunch of caterpillars lying on its back, which makes people feel creepy and weird.

But Xie Yuan still tore off a piece of his skirt, hastily wrapped up the wound, and chased after him.

……

Lu Weilou was invited by Xiao Sha.

Lie to procrastinate.

Although at present, this deception is still quite well disguised.

Of course Jiang Chen didn't bother to talk about it.It is said that it is the leader of the opposite side, your subordinate eats too much and insists on finding fault with me. He killed tens of thousands of people in Zigong, and even put a hat on this body.He still wants to force Gong Gong to become the state religion in the future, and by the way, you, the leader, have been forced to go back to the Western Regions for ten to five years and dare not show up in the Central Plains...

If this kind of thing is said, no one will believe it.

Always accused of nonsense.

a joke.

Jiang Chen rarely does useless work.

He avoids those who are related to him.People who have nothing to do with him are not worth bothering about.

What's more, all the effort was wasted.

The holy fire in the wide square dispels the cold and darkness of the night, perfectly reflecting their teachings and shining brightly in the world.

Jiang Chen stood still with his hands behind his back, his expression neither sad nor happy, "Where are the Xiaosha people?"

Ice shattered all over his body, and the surrounding Mingjiao disciples looked hesitant and did not dare to rush forward.

The Blue Winged Bat King was hovering in the sky. Seeing this situation, he couldn't bear it any longer, "Arrogant boy! Call Grandpa Bat King to learn your brilliant tricks!"

He swooped down, his figure suddenly disappeared into the air, and when he reappeared, he was almost a stone's throw away from Jiang Chen who was on the stone pillar.

Jiang Chen raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

Facing this pair of lifeless eyes, Bat King's movements were almost undetectable, and a strange feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Before handing over, before seeing the enemy's movements clearly, the Blue Wing Bat King screamed and hit the ground heavily.

It turned out that the bat wing on the left was frozen into a block of ice, and when it fell down like this, it crackled and shattered to the ground.

The Bat King no longer had any hands, and one of the rare mechanism wings was broken off, and it fell to the ground, which was quite miserable.

Lu Weilou's hair is grizzled, originally he didn't want to argue with this young man.But he hurt so many congregants, and he dared to ask for Xiao Sha's life. If Lu Weilou could bear it, he would not be Lu Weilou.

A sharp palm wind swept over.

Jiang Chen turned sideways slightly, leisurely avoiding this move, and turned his head to look at Lu Weilou who appeared behind him from in front of him.

"In this way, Xiao Sha must be very important to Lu Jiaozhu?"

Wherever the palm wind touched, all the trees were broken, and it took more than ten trees to completely lose their vitality.

Jiang Chen didn't have a weapon in his hand. At this moment, when he flipped his hands, a water-colored Yaoqin condensed out and landed on the carved stone pillar in front of the holy fire altar. , without any change.

It really is like a fairy.

If it can be ignored, behind him, there was a bloody road all the way.

However, the sound of the piano spread along with the clear and clear sound of running water.

Just this sound makes people feel for a moment as if they are in an empty mountain and valley, listening to the drizzle and the gurgling water.

Tranquil and harmonious.

Against the backdrop of this dark night, it is really out of harmony.

Lu Weilou didn't listen to the sound of the piano. Seeing him hiding so easily, his eyes were slightly cold, and he finally raised his hand. The floating and sinking shadow that had been sealed for a long time, under the dim moonlight with thick clouds and almost nothing, showed a gorgeous Unparalleled dark blue light.

He moved extremely fast, and in an instant he was behind Jiang Chen, and a moonlight silver light suddenly lit up with the sound of the weapon piercing through the air.

Everyone saw that the figure on the stone pillar was scattered by the saber light.

There was a violent sound of crushing stones.

Dusty.

Lu Weilou's heart sank, and he landed on this stone pillar.

He didn't feel like he hit anything.

Looking back, I saw identical figures standing on the remaining eleven stone pillars in front of the Holy Fire Altar.

Wen Run's voice was empty, and it was impossible to tell who was speaking.

"Let me ask again, where are the Xiaosha people?"

Lu Weilou said coldly, "If you want to hurt someone from my Ming Cult, first ask Lu about this pair of Floating Shadow Knives!"

A dark color flashed across Jiang Chen's eyes, obviously unwilling to stay patient for this.

The slender fingers have caught the strings of the rippling water.

With a slight swipe, the invisible inner strength went away with the sound of the piano, Lu Weilou frowned, and with a wave of his two knives, You Yuelun cut out again.

The two sides are at each other's throats.

The originally invisible inner strength seemed to become tangible, and it shattered amidst the roaring sound.

The Mingjiao spectators were forced to take a few steps back.

Flying sand and stone.

They unconsciously raised their hands to cover their eyes.

Where Jiang Chen stood, he stood still, and blocked the body of the Liushuiqin behind him with his backhand. When he turned his head, the floating and shining blade of the knife gleamed coldly, reflecting his indifferent expression of life and death.

Lu Weilou slashed into the piano, only to realize that it is indeed real running water.

The deeper he stabbed, the faster the water flowed. At this moment, he was stuck in this position, unable to pull away for a while.

Lu Weilou immediately changed his posture, drew the knife with one hand, and patted Jiang Chen's back with the other.

In an instant, Jiang Chen turned around to face Lu Weilou, and raised his hand to catch his palm.

Lu Weilou retreated back, his right hand Fushen Zhaoying left the flowing water and drew an arc out of thin air, the second Youyuelun Saber Qi slashed out, followed by a dazzling moonlight.

When Jiang Chen and Nei Jin held each other and backed off, the ice and snow had broken through the air, forming an ice wall in front of him.Under the light of You Yuelun's knife, the ice wall was cut to pieces, and the two sides disintegrated.When he stood up again, he looked down at the sleeves that had been cut off in half, and his brows were slightly drawn.

The dust settled, the water vapor was dense, and the snow fell.The night, which was originally cold, was almost bleak.

From him as the center, the ice spread.

The blood on the ground is covered with frost.

Mingjiao people can't help but get out of the way.

Lu Weilou stood still, stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, the wound was pierced by the ice blade, it was already numb from the cold, and the internal energy warming was completely useless.He secretly sorted out his somewhat disordered inner breath, frowned and looked at Jiang Chen who was calm and calm, his expression became serious.

This person is obviously young, but why is his internal strength so mixed, compared to many martial arts veterans, he would not give up.The world is not rumored that Wang Yifeng's internal energy is exhausted, why is it completely different from the rumors when I saw him today.

This is just a trial move.

The meaning of killing is everywhere.

Jiang Chen raised his hand, but the crushed ice on the ground seemed to be inspired, trembling slightly, suspended in the air, and countless ice blades with cold light appeared in front of him.

Everyone has no doubts about the power of the Wind Knife and Frost Sword.

When I saw it at this moment, my heart was awe-inspiring.

The chill was deep.

……

For the first time since growing up, Xie Yuan felt that he was not lucky.

There are many institutions in Guangming Temple, and he has been completely separated from the others just now.

It seems that he avoided the right path and didn't know where he went.

Xie Yuan clenched his long/spear tightly, and walked slowly with full vigilance.

This appears to be a garden.

He looked around and raised his hand to support a rockery.

There was a soft creak.

Before he could retract his hand, he lamented that his luck was so bad, he stepped on the ground, and disappeared from the garden without a sound.

After a moment of bewilderment, his calm state of mind returned, and he fell weightlessly in the darkness, and he didn't dare to use lightness kung fu indiscriminately, for fear of touching some mechanism again, and smashed the ground solidly.

Fortunately, he wasn't too tall, and he was alone, so he didn't drop any body parts.

There is not even a ray of light here, and the warrior's extraordinary eyesight is useless.

Xie Yuan groped for the wall and moved forward slowly. He couldn't figure out how long it had been, but felt that in the darkness, even the time had become elongated. Xie Yuan thought that his mind was stable, but at this moment, it was rare to feel a little anxious.

Everyone in Tiance is still outside the temple, if he is trapped here, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the general's trust.

Thousands of thoughts raced through his mind, but he still suppressed his urgency and explored the possible way out step by step in this pitted tunnel.

A gleam of light suddenly came into his eyes.

Xie Yuan raised his head, at the end of the extremely far road, a little light scattered from the corner.

He could see the place clearly.

It was a tunnel dug artificially, rather like a dungeon.

Facing the light in the darkness, he didn't run over excitedly.

Sure enough, there was a faint voice among them.

Xie Yuan held his breath, concentrated almost all the breath in his body, and tiptoed closer.

The originally blurred human voice became clearer.

"How many more?"

The gloomy and rough male voice asked.

Xie Yuan pressed against the wall, his breathing became long and silent, and he listened quietly to the movement inside.

The people inside seem to feel that this place is very hidden, and the conversation is not cryptic.

Another voice said, "Three hundred were released on Wang Yifeng, and there are still 82 here."

Xie Yuan frowned slightly.

"Hmph! You really value him! Three hundred, how can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife!"

"Lord Dragon King..." The second voice sneered, and when it came to the words "Lord Dragon King", he showed no respect at all, "You don't know Wang Yifeng's skill! If he is easy to deal with, why are you still in a hurry? Trick Lu Weilou over here."

Xie Yuan's heart sank, blood-eyed Dragon King Xiao Sha? !

Hearing these three or two sentences, he faintly felt that something was wrong.