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Chapter 409: Turning the clouds and fog to hide the killing intent(2/3)

Li Qingqing was also splashing blood at this moment, and the strings were covered with blood. At this moment, her eyes were drowsy, as if she was playing just now, and her thoughts were consumed very much.

Li Qingqing took a deep breath, slowly looked up, and saw that the people were not attacking. Although she didn't know why, she finally got a chance to breathe.

Sweat oozed from Zhang Yang and Shu Jingru's foreheads.

The two of them were closest to Li Qingqing. Listening to Li Qingqing's rapid piano sound just now and the heavy breathing that gradually lost its rhythm.

Both of them were extremely nervous.

The two of them looked at each other many times during this period.

They are not afraid of death, they are just afraid that they will not be with each other for a longer time!

"The promised forever is gone in a flash."

What a sadness this is.

They were afraid that they had parted in the world before they could even say some of them.

In the next life, if you meet someone again, you may be like a stranger...

The more tangled they looked, they were all filled with affection. They couldn't bear to let the other party see through their inner "weakness" first.

"Ru'er."

Zhang Yang didn't dare to look at her, and lowered his head and shouted loudly.

"Brother Yang."

Shu Jingru had been secretly glancing at Zhang Yang again. Now, when she heard Zhang Yang calling her so loudly, she immediately felt shy. She nodded slightly and lowered her head, her cheeks were red, like fire.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yang was too nervous to see this beautiful scene. I saw Shu Jingru's red face, which became more and more "stylish".

Shu Jingru, who had always been pure and gentle, actually showed a charming posture at this moment. Whether it was his expression or his dodging eyes, he seemed to be in the "punching" with every blink of an eye, as if Zhang Yang's heartbeat.

Shu Jing is even more charming and charming in that inexplicable throbbing.

Just let Zhang Yang take a secret look and be intoxicated by him. Shu Jingru's charming dimples made Zhang Yang's hand holding the mace tighter at first glance.

"Live! Be sure to live!"

"Only by living can she be more happy and can she do what she promised her."

"Men must count on their words."

Zhang Yang growled in his heart. Retracted his gaze and kept his mind tightly!

"You have to live! Only in this way can you continue to be with him..."

Shu Jingru calmed down her mentality. She was pressed down by her cheeks at a rapid speed, and her face was full of murderous intent in a flash.

"Li Qingqing, I have great kindness to both of them."

"If you abandon her for your own selfish desires today."

"It's really hard for them to have the face to continue to survive in the world."

"Although, they really want to live. But their conscience is still gone."

"They decided to fight each other with death. If they were lucky enough to save a life, they would definitely..."

Zhang Yang and Shu Jingru looked at each other for the last time and then gave up the distracting thoughts in their hearts.

At this moment, outside Yuanfu, Zhang Guanmin and Ye Bufan were fighting fiercely with dozens of Xu's family members.

"You five, bombard the fairy curtain with all your might. Chile changes!"

Xu Yi's white-collar worker fought with dozens of people and Yebufan, with shocking moves.

But Zhang Guanmin and Ye Bufan are both very human, not to mention that the tacit understanding between them is awesome.

Ye Bufan's spear technique is unique, "the gun is like a dragon stick like rain." In addition to its length, the dragon spear has an advantage. The spear tip is extremely sharp, and it is no less than the dragon scales.

Goodbye Ye Bufan's spear technique is hidden in his unique skills, and he attacks at both ends. The spearhead attacks are constantly, and the spearhead is like an iron rod, with the left and right cross gears, and no weapon can get close to him at all.

On the other hand, Zhang Guanmin now has the posture of a wolf entering the flock of sheep. He swept his sword across, and there was nothing in his eyes, but just a single knife.

With Zhang Guanmin, the first person in swordsmanship at that time, it was difficult for anyone to bully Ye Bufan.

Although the Xu family could not do anything to Zhang Guanmin and Ye Bufan, at the same time, relying on the advantage of large numbers, Ye Bufan and Zhang Guanmin had no more gains after the sneak attack.

And now, it seems like the opportunity has come again.

The two of them caught the moment when Xu Yibai ordered.

Just as the Xu family was hesitating that the five people were separated and hitting the light curtain.

In this extremely short moment.

Ye Bufan and Zhang Guanmin changed their moves at the same time and directly attacked Xu Yibai with all their strength.

"Shoot the horses first, capture the thief first."

This is the tacit understanding between generals who have fought side by side for years. There is no need to speak or communicate with each other. The control of the situation is so accurate and consistent.

"Nine-section sword, the first section is confident."

"The second paragraph, slaying dragons and killing tigers."

"The third paragraph, all evil will not invade."

Zhang Guanmin had been secretly accumulating energy before, just waiting for this opportunity.

Grasp this void and strike out with one sword, three surging sections of fire are coming.

, The golden crow emerged in the world, and the flames burned the sky.

It was really a fight between gods, and the soldiers beside them retreated one after another. They were staring at the battlefield without turning their eyes.

Until now, Zhang Guanmin swung his unique nine-stage sword. Among those, all veterans recognized that the masked man in black was the only "commander" in their hearts, Zhang Guanmin, and Zhang Dama.

"Military Zhang?"

Several people even exclaimed.

However, Wang Lin immediately suppressed his eyes. Now the war is everywhere, and the man's voice is not heard by many people.

And the person who exclaimed just now quickly shut up and understood it.

Since Magistrate Zhang came in mask, he naturally didn't want to be recognized. The soldiers were now mixed with feelings, and what the master had done before was annoying.

At this moment, he was fighting fiercely with General Zhang again, and the soldiers were really confused. What happened?

"Dali Temple Minister, Li Chengjie, did he really rebel?"

Such questions arose in many people's minds.

"Songyin Ghost Seal."

"Go to die!"

When Xu Yibai saw that the black man actually tried to "behead" him directly when he issued an order. How could he make the enemy happy?

Xu Yibai mobilized all his immortal power and changed his skills to pinch the ropes. On the palm of his right hand, there seemed to be a ghost face, sometimes as scarlet as bloody face, sometimes as charred as skeletons.

Just as the alternation of the dark ghost seals.

Xu Yibai's hands were combined and slapped suddenly. He left his scarlet bloody face on his right hand, while the charred skull was slapped on his left hand.

He slapped out his right palm, and the huge bloody face, like a pagoda, suddenly appeared out of thin air, making a loud laugh, wrapping up all the three swords that Zhang Guanmin had just swung.

Then he pinched out the dagger hidden in his sleeve with his right hand, and fought against Zhang Guanmin's big knife like a "bearing shaking a tree".

But, when Xu Yibai's dagger hit Zhang Guanmin's black fire spirit sword, the two completely disproportionate swords collided. I thought that the big sword of Zhang Dashen would easily slash down without any obstacles.

But the result was that the big knife burning with a raging fire suddenly stopped and could not make any progress.

Seeing this, Zhang Guanmin was not panicked at all and suddenly slapped the left and right. The black fire above the black fire spirit sword was very strong, and it immediately spread along Xu Yibai's dagger.

"Shishe."

Xu Yibai felt the burning pain on his wrist without any fear.

It was at this moment that the skull on his left palm had been completely conceived, and the burnt black skull that had absorbed enough fairy power now seemed to have a soul, and a pair of blood-colored eyes seemed to have emerged from the skull.

"Go to die!"

Xu Yibai roared and slapped his left palm out.

I saw thousands of black skulls appearing, roaring, sad, and wailing, bombarding Zhang Guanmin.

The eyes in the skull were blood red, as if they had some "deep blood hatred" with Zhang Guanmin.

But in Zhang Guanmin's eyes, the thousands of skulls turned into those evil ghosts who died because of him on the battlefield.

Some Zhang Guanmin still remembers, but most of them can no longer remember them.

At this moment, Zhang Guanmin's black fire spirit sword was fighting against Xu Yibai's, and the black skeleton was about to swallow Zhang Guanmin.

"Ao!"

A loud dragon roar.

Ye Bufan had been dormant before, and under the pre-planning, he shot out without any mercy.
To be continued...
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