Dream Broken You Pavilion

The mountain leopard's steel knife made a "huh" sound, whistling past Gao Liang's chest, it was quite dangerous.

When the moves were exhausted, the mountain leopard in the air fell down, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes stared at him, shouted "Look at the move", and then jumped up, pressing the mountain with one move, and the steel knife came from top to bottom He slashed at the top of Geng Yu's head. Gao Liang knew that Mountain Leopard's martial arts were strong, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. Zhao Lingyan flew to the sky, with a flat wrist, and the tip of the sword was raised, but it was aimed at the jaw of the falling mountain leopard. The mountain leopard twisted its wrist and forcibly used all the moves in its hand. The exhausted steel knife was alive. He slapped the long sword, Gao Liang saw the steel knife coming, suddenly the long sword had a flat end, lay across his chest, pointed his toes inward, turned around, and then stabbed at the chest of the mountain leopard that had just landed with the tip of the sword. The mountain leopard kept its feet on the ground, secretly channeled its internal energy, sucked five inches into its chest forcefully, flipped the steel knife in its hand, and made a cut with the blade upwards, trying to weaken the sharpness of the long sword with the thick and thick blade.

Gao Liang was taken aback, just by looking at his three-inch thick saber back and the "huhu" blade wind, he knew that his skill was profound, he must not use his long and flexible sword to face it head-on, and before the steel saber touched it, the sword's edge would return immediately Withdrew, avoiding the edge of the steel knife, and swept the legs with one move, forcing the mountain leopard with an empty lower body to jump up, Gao Liang then turned around with the sword on his back, and pointed at the universe with one move, the long sword was like a dragon It stabs out like water, pointing to the mountain leopard's abdomen......

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had dismantled more than ten moves, and those soft-armored warriors and the mountain guards also made a massacre, their swords had no eyes, they shouted bursts of blood and flesh flying all over the place.

A samurai's long sword swept towards Gao Liang's lower body, Gao Liang leaped up to avoid it, the mountain leopard jumped up, the steel knife sounded harshly, and a thunderclap drew a gloomy and cold light in the air to slash Gao Liang. With his head bright, Gao Liang raised his sword to block, only to hear a "cang clang", the long sword broke in two as expected, the warrior took the opportunity to go around behind him and stab his sword in the back of his heart.

The golden silkworm rope was about to fly out from the hands of Xiao Han, who was lying on the side of the rock and watching the battle. Suddenly, a hidden weapon flew into the air, and with a crisp "thump", he hit the tip of the sword five inches away, and the long sword shot from Gao Liang's arm. Sleeves were ripped.

The hidden weapon suddenly retreated with a "swish", and it was put into the palm of a person. A man eight feet tall, with black robe and arrow sleeves, and a handsome face with cold eyes stood facing the wind with a long sword in his hand. This person was the young master of Xiaoyuntian, Shang Wuyang. .

With a wave of his arm, the twelve personal guards behind him flew up and killed them. His cold eyes like black eagles were fixed on the mountain leopard, and he jumped up with a long sword in his hand. The light is like a dragon, stabbing at the eyes of the "Leopard" like a bamboo, the mountain leopard dodges and retreats, Shang Wuyang stands up and stands in front of Gao Liang, the sword light shines and the mountain leopard is killed together.

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The mountain wind is rustling, the sky is full of blood, and there is a murderous aura on Fulong Mountain.

Shang Wuyang's sword was like a flying rainbow, tumbling and jumping in the formation, waving strips of silver sword lights, raining blood on his head, bloodshot eyes emitting a bloodthirsty luster, making people shudder to watch.The vast grassland was in a mess, and the shouts and killings were loud in the bloody wind.The falling torches ignited the withered grass, and thick black smoke shot straight into the sky.

The one hundred blood slave warriors led by Shan Bao easily broke through the traps, and there were as many as eighty of them who came up, and each of them was strong in martial arts. Extremely ferocious, it really is a group of demons wreaking havoc on the world, Xiao Yuntian's guards tried their best to fight and intercept them.

Shang Wuyang saw that the current situation was extremely serious, if he continued to fight with them like this, he was afraid that the guards would be exhausted and Xiao Yuntian would be in danger.For today's plan, we must make a quick decision.

Shang Wuyang raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, secretly channeling his inner strength to reach the edge of the sword, and leaped into the formation again, the dazzling sword light was like a silver dragon, stabbing left and right, slashing up and down, extremely brave, the guards saw Shang Wuyang so brave , Immediately boosted morale.

The sword light thunderbolt, stirred up blood and splashed light, and the sword energy in the sky reached the limit.

Gao Liang rushed to Shang Wuyang's side and panted, "Young master, these guys are quite difficult to deal with."

Shang Wuyang's sharp sword energy forced back the warrior in front of him, and said: "Send the signal!"

"Yes."

Gao Liang took out a tube-shaped thing from his arms, ignited the fuse, and lifted it up to the sky. The fuse made a "hissing" burning sound, and with a "chuckle", a blue fireball held a long blue tail. It jumped into the sky, drew a bright blue light in midair, and burst out instantly with a crisp sound of "pop".

This is exactly the signal sent to Houshan Ajun.

Seeing the blue flame rising, Shang Wuyang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly felt the cold wind howling behind his head.

"Master, be careful!"

A guard exclaimed, and then flew forward, slamming into Shang Wuyang with his left shoulder.

Shang Wuyang was caught off guard and staggered, and then there was a scream in his ears, the guard fell to the ground, his face was ashes and trembling all over, there was a blood hole on his shoulder, and blood gushed out like a fountain, On the ground not far from him, lay his bloody arm that had been chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder. A ferocious warrior was dripping scarlet blood with a steel knife in his hand.

In an instant, the fury of thunder burst out from Shang Wuyang's chest, his eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed into the sky. The long sword was as swift and sharp as a dragon emerging from water, and stabbed at the warrior's heart with a cold murderous aura. The sword blocked, Shang Wuyang turned around behind him, lifted the long sword upside down, and exerted force backwards, only heard a sound of "呵", the sword pierced deeply into the warrior's heart, and the point of the sword pierced through the front of his body. The blood flowed down the blood groove of the long sword.

The two guards quickly lifted the guard with the severed arm aside and tied it up to stop the bleeding.

Shang Wuyang grieved in his heart and shouted loudly:

"Quick, send him back quickly, and be sure to save me!"

Without saying a word, the guard grabbed the guard and carried it on his shoulder, and ran away.

Shang Wuyang looked around at the indistinguishable battlefield with his eyes, except for the horror of broken arms and wreckage, there was also the desolation of blood flowing all over the field, his eyes shot out the light of hatred.

Turning around suddenly, he saw the warrior just now with his sword stuck in his heart, knelt on the ground stiffly and did not fall down, Shang Wuyang strode forward, his handsome eyes were murderous, and a cruel sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, he kicked his body away with a flying kick.

The blood-dripping sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky, and roared up to the sky:

"Whoever offends my little Yuntian - die!"

"Whoever offends my little Yuntian - die! die! die! die...

There are echoes in the valley...

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"......

Five torches have been lit on the beacon tower of Fulong Mountain, and the two places in front of and behind the mountain are billowing with gunpowder smoke.

In another part of Fulong Mountain, a war without gunpowder has just begun.

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Following the direction indicated on the map, Xiao Han passed through a dense forest and galloped forward at a high speed. The forest became deeper and darker as he walked, and he heard howling wolves in his ears, standing tree trunks and trees everywhere. The dark shadow seemed to have lost its direction.

He squatted down, took out the map from his pocket, examined it carefully with the faint moonlight shining through the dense forest, then raised his eyes to scan the surrounding terrain, then folded the map again and stuffed it into his pocket, just as he was about to get up, suddenly, the corner of his eye The light glanced and saw a black shadow flashing in front of him like lightning.

Xiao Han hurriedly hid behind the tree, and looked into the depths of the dense forest with all his eyesight. Only twenty or thirty steps away, a black shadow came out from behind a big tree, moving forward like a ghost, very fast, The speed is beyond the reach of human beings. He clearly saw him under a tree on the left, and in the blink of an eye, he was ten steps away. If it is a human being, then this light work is really unimaginable. At least Xiao Han has never I have never seen anyone with such a light function, unless he——is not a human being.

Xiao Han, who never believed in ghosts and gods, had goosebumps on his back, and followed closely without hesitation.

But as he walked forward, he became more and more uneasy. After walking about three miles in the forest, he faintly saw some dim light in the dense forest in front of him, and it seemed that he was about to walk out of this dense forest.

Not more than a hundred steps forward, we reached the edge of the jungle. There is an open field about ten feet in front of us. On the right is a high mountain cliff. Below the cliff is a thicker jungle. depressing and terrifying.

On the left side is a forest extending along the flat grass. The forest is not as dense as under the cliff on the right. According to the direction of the grass, it seems to be flatter as it goes forward. According to common sense, if someone does not want to be discovered, but also wants to Find Xiaoyun Tianfu house as soon as possible, and you will definitely walk into the jungle on the left, and in this way, you will go in the opposite direction to the other courtyard. No one would have expected that the other courtyard where Jing'er lives is right It is in the eerie dense forest under the cliff on the right side. Obviously, Shang Wuyang still spent some brains when choosing the location of the other courtyard.

However, that black figure definitely did not go to Xiaoyun Tianfu Mansion, but directly hid in the denser jungle on the right. the road between.

Xiao Han said inwardly, "Not good". Seeing that the man in black's martial arts and lightness skills are both extremely high, if he really went after Jing'er, it would be really bad.

Hearing the frightening howling of wolves in the forest, Xiao Han gritted his teeth and galloped towards the depths of the dense forest on the right...