A Billion Times Draw a Sword

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Seeing the Hai Yunmeng personnel who came to face me...

Shen Houbai completely ignored them, and walked past these Yunmeng personnel with his hands in his pockets without even lifting his eyelids...

As he walked by, these Haiyunmeng personnel seemed to have lost their gravity, and all flew out one by one...

In this scene, Qi Luoli seemed extremely surprised, because she did not feel any qi release from Shen Houbai, so... how did Shen Houbai do it?

"What is the origin of this Shen Ji?"

Qi Luoli pinched her chin with a jade hand, and then she showed a touch of surprise.

But at this moment...

Shen Houbai stopped because a young man with his head down appeared in front of him...

The young man wore a black suit that was as dark as ink, underneath him was a pair of tight leather pants and a pair of leather shoes.

In addition, the young man is holding a long knife in his hand, and on this long knife, there is a faintly breathtaking blood. If Shen Houbai guessed well, this knife should have drunk a lot of blood. .

"Anyone who trespasses on the sea cloud dream, kill."

Seeing Shen Houbai who had stopped, the young man in leather clothes slowly raised his head, and then... a pair of murderous eyes looked at Shen Houbai.

Shen Houbai didn't speak, he tilted his head, as if looking at the youth...

While looking at it, Qi Luoli stepped forward and came to Shen Houbai's side. After taking a look at Shen Houbai, Qi Luoli looked at the youth and said: "Death, he is my invitation. Guest."

With that, Qi Luoli looked at Shen Houbai again, and then said: "Mr. Shen, please don't trouble me."

"Come with me."

However, Shen Houbai ignored Qi Luoli. He looked at the young man with a hint of playfulness and said, "He is called Death?"

"The name or the code name is Reaper?"

Upon hearing Shen Houbai's inquiry, Qi Luoli glanced at the young man again, and then said: "It's a code name and a name!"

"I know you are great, but I still advise you not to mess with him."

"Why?" Shen Houbai asked with interest.

After hearing this, Qi Luoli didn't intend to conceal it. She bluntly said: "The **** of death is a member of our Haiyunmeng warhead. The weapon in his hand is also the legendary blood-drinking knife. Once the blood-drinking knife is out of its sheath, it won’t be possible to see no blood. stopped."

"In other words, if you anger the **** of death and let him draw the sword, then...between you, unless you die, the blood-drinking knife will not stop attacking."

"Unless I die?"

Hearing Qi Luoli's words, Shen Houbai's face became more interested.

"Couldn't it be that he died?" Shen Houbai said again.

Qi Luoli didn't know where Shen Houbai's confidence came from. She put her arms around her elbows, her bright eyes rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you, although the **** of death only has the strength of Zong Jiu, but with the blood-drinking knife, his strength can be directly used. Come to the Profound Realm, and at least the level of the fifth level of the Profound Realm."

"If the blood-drinking knife explodes all blood energy, then the strength of the **** of death can approach the nine levels of the profound realm."

"So... is there anything else you want to ask?"

Qi Luoli looked at Shen Houbai with a trace of speechlessness in her eyes.

Before the voice fell, Qi Luoli's speechless eyes disappeared, and replaced by a touch of doubt, surprise, and surprise, because at this moment, Shen Houbai took another step, and then walked towards the'death of death'.

As Shen Houbai walked towards the "Death God".

The eyes of ‘Reaper’ were cold, and a cold light flashed suddenly...

At this moment...

It may be a member of the Haiyunmeng warhead. A few dozen meters away, several Haiyunmeng personnel with no weak breath and ‘death of death’ appeared on a rockery.

They are like the **** of death, with a cold face, or the corners of their mouths are curved, they look at the excitement, or they frown and show doubts, wondering who Shen Houbai is, and dare to provoke the "god of death". As members of the warhead, they also dare not easily provoke the'Reaper'.

"What do you think this kid can do in the hands of'Reaper'?"

A man squatting on the rockery with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, while pinching his ‘rat’s whiskers’, asked his companion next to him.

"One trick."

It was a woman who was wearing a long skirt and hugged her elbows and looked very proud.

"Not enough!"

As soon as the woman's words were finished, a strong man with a strong physique said: "The person who can be received by the lady in person should not be that weak."

As if he hadn't finished speaking, the strong man paused for a while and said again: "Also, seeing his expression so relaxed, he should be sure to fight against the'Reaper', otherwise...that's an idiot."

"But I don't think this man looks like an idiot."

"So I bet on at least two moves."

Just when Hai Yunmeng these warheads spoke...

"Reaper" looked at Shen Houbai with cold eyes, and said, "Don't force me."

Hearing the words of the "God of Death", Shen Houbai seemed to turn a deaf ear. He continued to move towards the center of Yunmeng on the sea, the pavilion where the Dragon Man ancestor was located that day, and walked towards the "God of Death".

"This idiot."

Seeing Shen Houbai moving on, Qi Luoli, who turned a deaf ear to the words of the "God of Death", couldn't help but cursed "idiot" at Shen Houbai.

But... Qi Luoli is still looking forward to scolding, looking forward to whether Shen Houbai can survive in the hands of the "God of Death".

"Crunch."

Seeing Shen Houbai ignoring his warning and continuing to walk towards him, the hand of the ‘Reaper’ holding the knife, as he gripped the scabbard tightly, a blue vein protruded from the back of his hand.

At the same time, his feet in leather shoes, accompanied by the lifting of the heels, slammed his toes on the ground, his body has already tilted, tilting...

"boom."

Behind the ‘Reaper’, accompanied by a splash of mud and rocks, the ‘Reaper’ rushed out.

In just one second, the "God of Death" has come to Shen Houbai...

At this time, Shen Houbai looked at the ‘Reaper’ who was getting bigger in his eyes, but there was no timidity on his face, some just cozy, and a faint smile on his mouth.

The "Reaper" didn't draw a sword, but even if he didn't draw a sword, he also swung the blood-drinking knife with the sheath and the knife towards Shen Houbai...

He has not forgotten that Shen Houbai is Qiluoli's guest, and here is Haiyunmeng, so Shen Houbai will not draw his sword and let Haiyunmeng be bloodied without completely annoying him.

At this time, looking at the blood-drinking knife that was about to strike him, Shen Houbai's face still had a pleasant expression.

In comfort, Shen Houbai tilted his head slightly, and then slightly on his toes, and then he escaped the knife of the'Reaper'...

Like a slow motion in a movie, Shen Houbai looked at the "God of Death" flying by his side. Shen Houbai's thin lips closed slightly, as if he was saying something, but because the speed was too fast , So the'Reaper' didn't see it, and when he heard what Shen Houbai said, he passed over Shen Houbai...

"boom!"

The big foot stepped on the ground, accompanied by sliding three meters, the'Reaper' stood still, while standing still, his cold eyes, accompanied by the eyes glancing backwards, cold light More and more prosperous.

"Twice!"

Standing up, "Reaper" said without looking back.

Hearing this, Shen Houbai swiped his mouth and said, "Is it just two accidents?"

"Oh, I was underestimated."

"one move."

"This guy has escaped death's trick!"

The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks appeared surprised and looked at the strong man beside him, and then said: "Big man, it seems you are right."

"whispering sound."

When the man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks was talking, the woman seemed to be a little uncomfortable and made a ‘beep’, just because she had guessed wrong.

"hiss!"

Taking a deep breath, the **** of death turned around, then looked at Shen Houbai and said at the same time: "I really underestimate you, so... this time I'm going to be serious!"

"random!"

From the beginning to the end, Shen Houbai had a very casual expression, and... his hands have been stuck in his trouser pockets, without any intention to take them out.

It seems that the **** of death has really decided to take it seriously. With the bending of his legs, one can clearly see the bulging muscles of his legs because of the instillation of strength, and the picture of the trouser legs being propped up.

"boom!"

Foot sink...

This time...behind the **** of death was not only mud and rocks splashing, but also the ground collapsed because of the power of his feet.

"Not bad."

Seeing the **** of death rushing towards him again, Shen Houbai said the word ‘good’.

Because of the **** of death at this time, his speed is at least five times faster than before, but...still to say but...

Because even if his speed increased five times, in Shen Houbai's eyes, his speed was still as fast as a tortoise, so Shen Houbai might not be much more difficult than eating if he wanted to avoid his attack.

as expected……

When the **** of death rushed to Shen Houbai again, and then swiped the sword with a sheath at Shen Houbai again, and Shen Houbai was on the foot again, and then...this time the attack of the **** of death again...

If one is lucky, how about twice...

Passing by Shen Houbai, the **** of death turned his head directly this time, and then the pupils of his eyes dilated for a while, revealing a hint of weirdness.

"Two tricks..."

"Even to escape the two tricks of death, this person...a bit bullish."

In the warhead, a handsome young man said with surprise.

"No wonder I will be invited by the young lady, it seems there are indeed two brushes."

This time it was the warhead, an old man in a white military uniform.

In the words, the old man stroked his beard while his eyes showed a gleam.

"Just these two things?"

At this moment, Shen Houbai looked at him at this moment, showing an incredible ‘Death God’ way.

Hearing this, Qi Luoli on the side couldn't help but feel tight and said: "Damn, is this guy crazy, he actually provokes the **** of death, is this afraid that he will not die fast enough?"

"Miss, there is a good show!"

Beside Qi Luoli, Tsinghua said with a look of excitement.

Because at this time, the face of the **** of death was already showing anger, so... it is very likely that the **** of death is about to draw his sword.

And once the **** of death drew his sword, his strength would rise all the way.

At that time, let's see how Shen Houbai is so relaxed and comfortable as now.

In fact, at Tsinghua University at this time, the scene of Shen Hou's crippling food has emerged in his mind...

Thinking of Shen Houbai's arrogant appearance in the car just now, Tsinghua was full of dissatisfaction, so she wished Shen Houbai slumped.

"This guy is crazy!"

"The young lady has already warned him like this. He actually provokes Death, is he really impatient to live?"

The woman in the warhead couldn't help but frown.

And just when the woman frowned silently...

‘P’, Death’s right hand is already holding the handle of the blood-drinking knife, it seems... he really intends to draw the knife.

"Oh, are you going to draw a knife?"

Seeing Death God's hand holding the blood-drinking knife handle, Shen Houbai couldn't help teasing.

Hearing Shen Houbai's words, the **** of death still said with cold eyes: "You still have time to regret it, otherwise..."

The **** of death did not finish speaking, nor did he need to finish speaking, because as long as it was not a negative IQ, he could understand what he did not finish.

"Ha ha!"

Shen Houbai did not respond to Death, only smiled slightly...

And this smile is undoubtedly a provocation to him in the eyes of Death.

in this way……

The **** of death is not talking about anything...

‘Hiss, hoo!’

After adjusting his breathing, the **** of death slowly leaned down, he leaned very low, not to mention sticking to the ground, it was only ten centimeters away from the ground~www.readwn.com~ and...

"boom!"

As one of his muscular legs slammed on the ground, behind him... As the ground sank instantly, about seven or eight meters of smoke rose up.

"Reaper has used all his strength, there is a good show to watch!"

Seeing the **** of death who leaned down to the extreme, crushing the ground with one foot, soaring up seven or eight meters high in smoke, the people in the warhead were excited.

"Miss, it would be a disaster, we'd better stay away."

Seeing the **** of death leaning over to the extreme, Tsinghua immediately said to Qi Luoli in front of him.

Hearing this, Qi Luoli also knew that the Death God was fighting at full speed, so she nodded, and then retreated dozens of meters with Tsinghua.

And just as they retreated, the **** of death had already come to Shen Houbai's face. At the same time, as he opened the knife grid with his hand holding the scabbard, a stronger blood radiated from the scabbard, and Shen Houbai finally had an expression. Changed.

Don't get me wrong, Shen Houbai's expression is not afraid, but ‘interesting’.

"Reaper draws his sword!"

"Zhong Kui."

With a loud drink of death, the blood-drinking knife in his hand was pulled out by him...

And behind him, it seems that there really is a Zhong Kui, or the **** of death...

however……

Just when the death **** was full of confidence and was about to end Shen Houbai, something he couldn't think of happened.

Just when his knife was about to hit Shen Houbai...

Shen Houbai's hands in his pockets finally stretched out a hand from his trouser pocket, and...

"Bang!" A loud noise...

"Papa Papa", with Shen Houbai's long hair and the robe of his clothes hunting, the hand that stretched out his trouser pocket has already pinched the sword of Death...

"what!"

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