"Are you all sick? We have told you so many times. We are not the ones who don't want to rob the sky, nor are we the two evil spirits of black and white!"

The young man in yellow was so angry that he was about to burst into bubbles on his mouth: "Don't you all have eyes? I'm wearing yellow clothes, okay? Do you hang a little bit with black? What do you think we can't see what you beat?! You obviously want to rob us, but you have to give us a name for a thief. The wolf's ambition is obvious!"

As the leader, a trace of complexity flashed in the eyes of the Tiejiabao people, but they shouted decisively: "You are just a fool! They are just a black and white evil spirit! Change your clothes and think that we don't know you anymore? This is certain! Kneel down quickly and we can give you some pleasure later. If you dare to resist, you will have to suffer!"

The young man in yellow took a long breath, his eyes becoming more and more sharp. Later, he looked like a long sword, looking down on the world, and a clean right hand slowly pressed on the hilt of the knife, and said helplessly: "Brother Ren, it seems that this battle is inevitable and inevitable."

The young man in white, known as "Brother Ren", had a cold face and said, "Brother Lan, I have told you a long time ago that these people had bad intentions from the beginning. Their purpose of interception here was not to catch or rob us, but to rob us! You don't believe it, and you have to reason with them. If you follow my words, just start working and killing them completely, wouldn't it be worrying!"

He sniffed slightly and said, "Their eyes have been staring at the piece of Yin and Yang jade hanging around your waist. They have long said that you must not listen if you ask you to put it away. Do you know that you are shocked now?"

The "Brother Lan" smiled with a knife: "Shocking? Not that! A real man can hide his head and tail in his life? For the sake of a group of villains, he changed his character, but I disdained it. Even if the difficulties and obstacles are even worse, I, Lan Ruojun, don't care."

The Ren brother smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then I, Ren Qingkuang, will accompany Brother Lan to terminate this battle and kill all sides."

The person from Tiejiabao opposite shouted: "Resist the enemy and resist stubbornly, let's go together, kill this Bujietian for me, kill the black and white evil spirits!"

Thirty or forty people rushed forward.

The sword energy and sword light instantly soared into the sky, killing everywhere!

The two sides started a confrontation instantly, but when Lan Ruojun's sword suddenly burst out with a bright light! Wherever the sword light passed, blood rose into the sky, and the two heads had already floated out with the light of the sword.

Lan Ruojun's sword light is like snow, and her yellow clothes flutter, like a pink yellow chrysanthemum, constantly blooming in the air.

One flower is blooming here and another flower there. Each flower is blooming, at least two human heads fall from their necks, without exception.

And beside him, there were cold streams of lights elusive.

The lethality of the cold and flowing light is no less than that of the knife light. Every time a flash occurs, a sword in a person's throat will be sprayed out with blood, and the fountain will shoot out several feet straight, constantly spraying.

As the flowing light flashed more and more, more and more people were having swords in their throats, and the thin blood lines crisscrossed in the air became more and more dense.

Such a special sword technique makes people die, but the bloodline of the wound is still splattering, and they are domineering!

Two young men, Lan Ruojun and Ren Qingkuang, flew around in this big net like blood, killing themselves, and ruthlessly.

Their body movements and movements were calm and chic, neither too slow, nor too slow, and the yellow and white clothes on their bodies were always spotless.

In such a cruel battle, there was a dense rain of blood everywhere, and even a drop of blood was not stained with it. It was a wonder and amazing.

The so-called fierce battle has become a kind of slight and more. Although there are many people in Tiejiabao, the two men, Huang and Bai, have already gained a comprehensive advantage! An overwhelming advantage!

In just half a cup of tea, there were only seven or eight people left in Tiejiabao, which had a total of thirty or forty people, but the overturning momentum was irreversible.

Yun Yang looked at the battle in the shadow and said, "These two people are interesting, they are very skilled."

Shi Wuchen sighed and said, "The people from Tiejiabao are really seeking death... Isn't it just that we robbed several trucks of ice silk? Why are you so blind and provoked these two killing gods?"

"Are these two famous?" Yun Yang asked.

"It's not just a bit famous. Like me, they are all several young people of the world. They were called together by the same people, and they had ten people... but I don't know how many people are left still."

Yun Yang looked at Shi Wuchen with interesting eyes and said, "You just want to say that you are a few young people in this world. Why bother to accompany them? I know that you have profound cultivation and extraordinary talent. Why do you have to brag like this? It's a bit too much!" Shi Wuchen's face turned red, and he was stunned for a moment, but said with a heart of regret: "I'm afraid I can't compete with these two people. I was seriously injured before and I haven't been out for three years. I'm afraid my cultivation has been pulled down by them."

Yun Yang asked with great interest: "You should just say who those ten people are. Why are you practicing? Only a temporary judgment and measurement are just so absolute."

Shi Wuchen's eyes were filled with a leisurely memory and murmured: "At that time, the ten people we all called were all young geniuses who had reached the rank of saints under the age of thirty. There was a rumor that sang songs in the world, and they thought they were praised."

"Of course, the main reason why these ten of us are equally famous is that everyone is no longer protected and assisted by Tianyun Banner, or they are not casual cultivators under the sect of Tianyun Banner, or abandoned disciples who were expelled from the sect. The two of them are simply orphans whose sects were destroyed... Therefore, they are collectively called Tiancan Shixiu."

"Tiancan Shixiu?" Yun Yang frowned and said, "But is physically disabled?"

"No." Shi Wuchen said indifferently: "The reason for this is that although we are all geniuses, talented and talented, we are not disciples protected by the Tianyun Banner. Even geniuses are destined to not go too far. When a genius dies, they are often called Tiancan and Tianshen. Therefore, they are named Tiancan and Ten Xiu."

While the two talked, the people in Tiejiabao were dead and had no survival. Finally, before the leader died, he suddenly roared wildly: "Remember your promise!"

Blood flew and died.

But Lan Ruojun and Ren Qingkuang did not leave, but stood with swords and swords, looking around in a wary manner.

Huangyi Lan Ruojun said lightly: "I dare to ask whose friend has arrived? Since he has arrived a long time ago, He Yan will show up to see him?"

Shi Wuchen was stunned when he heard this, and then he was about to say hello. Yun Yang reached out and pressed him down and said, "Those two people discovered that it was not us."

A touch of solemnity appeared in Yunyang's eyes.

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Chapter completed!