An arrow, one step faster than everyone else, shot out from the gap in the herd of beasts, and shot accurately and ruthlessly at the man in black at the edge of the forest. Everyone followed closely behind, and they didn't know whether it was the man who borrowed the arrow's power or the arrow.
With support, a hundred feet away and only a dozen breaths away, the Hundred Man Sword had already pierced through the siege of the beasts, pointing at the men in black at the edge of the forest. At this moment, the echoes of those loud noises were still coming and going in the mountains.
Come back, it’s not lost.
On the top of the ancient city wall, the Caohai soldiers burst into cheers. They were unhappy in the past, but now they share the same hatred with the enemy. The spirit of taking the enemy general's head among thousands of troops is indeed the best way to inspire military morale.
The men in black looked at the Mu Tianlang soldiers who had broken out of the encirclement, and their expressions changed. If they retreated, the encirclement gained by the beasts' hard work and countless casualties would definitely be broken by these people from the south. Except for Li Luo,
There is still a monster in the ancient city who is not inferior to Li Luo, Meng Jue Pohan. She will definitely not miss the opportunity to fight. If she is full of energy, then weakens, and then fails three times, even they may not be able to control these monster wolves and beasts to do this again.
They charge and kill. But if they don't retreat, they may not be able to stop these Tiannan soldiers who are red-eyed.
With just a hesitation and a few breaths, the people in black lost the opportunity to retreat into the forest. The long, slender knife seemed to shorten the distance between the knife holder and the man in black. It was a miraculous move.
Before, the person was still several feet away, but when the blade of the sword turned, the sword light was already imminent.
Fast, extremely fast! The Daluo Sword has never been about speed, but this sword is the fastest one that Li Luo has used since he learned the Daluo Sword Technique. There is a saying in Dagan Wulin that the sword is for the gentleman and the sword is for the reckless man.
, the battle for supremacy in the rivers and lakes, swords are stronger than knives, but swords and guns are better in battles on the battlefield. There are many masters who use knives. The Song family is famous for its domineering Zongheng Dao Jue, Gu Tiexin's vibrant Xiuchun Dao, and Caravan Sang Nanse
The dream-shattering knife of Hu Lu Fenghan, the leaf-splitting knife of Caohai, and the long and short Kuangsha knife of Mobei Wild Eagle are all top-notch skills in the world, but they can do what Li Luo just did with his sword.
But it is unique. This sword has no name, only the intention of the sword. The Daluo sword uses a combination of speed and slowness. It abandons slowness and leaves only the word "quick". It is as fast as a meteor. When the light of the sword suddenly appeared, it actually caught up with Zhongli Xi's Zhuifeng.
Arc arrow!
This sword was enough to stun the world. Unfortunately, not many people saw it, but those who saw it had already received the Hell Messenger's invitation. Before the sword touched the throat, the man in black could no longer feel the gentleness of the sword, and the cold Bingxin Jue had already
Taking away his life first. At this moment, Xiaomeng Dao came to life, as if a god that had been sleeping for thousands of years opened its eyes, and with a little carelessness, cut in half all those who dared to offend it, whether they were humans or beasts.
For the first time, Li Luo felt the same touch and heartbeat-like emotions on the Miao Dao that he named Xiao Meng. The knife came to life, and it seemed that he opened his eyes and looked at it for the first time.
Who is the owner? In that glance, there was a kind of indifference looking down on the common people, which made Li Luo feel a chill in his heart. People live for a hundred years, and the sword lasts for a thousand years. I don’t know what kind of hero its previous owner was, but since it can be set in
On that chair, it's not a bad idea.
Li Luo knew very well that the speed of this sword was not just the result of the speed of the Daluo sword. At least half of the people's attraction to the sword was due to this sword.
This sword not only shocked the people in black, but also the generals of the Chinese cavalry, Gu Lianglei and Li Yuanxi were shocked. They never thought that there could be such a quick sword in this world! Usually speaking fast, lightning can't cover it up.
Ears, lightning, stone fire, and all kinds of things, but there has never been a sword like this that can shorten the distance of ten feet to a foot, which is incredible.
Everyone was shocked, but they had never seen Li Luo's pale face in front of him. The speed of the sword made his stomach churn, which made him feel very uncomfortable. But since he finally came across the opportunity to return to his dream with the Xiaomeng Sword, he naturally couldn't miss it.
.Li Luo took advantage of the situation and swept the Miao Dao. He used his best life-and-death technique as soon as he struck, only attacking but not defending, in order to cause maximum damage in the shortest time.
The Gu Miao knife flew around. Different from the domineering and coquettish Minghong knife, this knife was very delicate, like the waist of a beautiful woman with outstanding grace. It was slim and slender. Every frown and smile, every move, closed and released, had an indescribable effect.
His gentleness actually added a bit of delicacy to the cold life-and-death formula. Suddenly, Li Luo seemed to see a red-painted Jingshu under the lamp, dancing gracefully to the sound of wind and rain.
Although these people in black were frightened at first, in the end they were all masters who followed the black sword and white knife. They were not afraid of danger and took action one after another to seal the Miao Dao in Li Luo's palm. But this time he was not alone.
After the Meng Dao took the life of the first man in black, the power of the knife rose up. When the strong wind blew up, a green-white jade finger followed closely, stretching out contentedly in the storm of Dao Mountain.
Wherever the finger is moved by external objects, it has the final say on the world.
There is also a ghostly shadow hiding in the light of the sword. Her hands, feet, elbows, knees, hair, teeth, shoulders, and hips, any part of her body can be used to kill, even her eyes.
It can also kill people. It is not as good as the aloofness of Xiaomeng Dao and the domineering power of Yushou Dianjiang, but when it comes to the speed of killing, Xiaomeng Dao and Yushou Dianjiang combined may barely beat one or a half points.
She was born to kill, but she has had fewer opportunities to take risks with Li Luo in recent years. The most recent time was when she went back to Mongolia to assassinate General Zabie, which shocked the Western Regions and scared more than a dozen kings and nobles in the Western Regions for days.
I dare not close my eyes when sleeping at night, for fear that I will never wake up after closing my eyes and be killed by the white-haired demon. Worshiping fire is the worst.
This time, Li Yuanxi regained the feeling she had when she was still a dead guard in Mu Kuo. Blood was flying everywhere, and she felt that the blood on her body was about to burn, but her heart felt cold, as if it was covered with thick snow.
, does not jump, does not make waves, looks at everything in front of her calmly, does not pursue the beauty of her moves, does not care about the life and death of others, only knows how to kill people in the shortest, fastest and most effective way, or kill the monsters that stand in front of her.
beast.
This feeling is really pleasant, but the concerned glances coming from around me from time to time make people feel uncomfortable. Li Yuanxi snorted coldly, started working faster, but a faint smile quietly bloomed at the corner of her mouth.
They met on a narrow road. From the beginning, Li Luo had no intention of being the brave one. He just wanted to kill people. He didn't need to pay attention to human nature or say anything about morality. He only knew how to kill one more person, trust him behind him, and rush into the herd with him.
Maybe they can live one more life, that's all. This chapter has been completed!