Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 63—The sword is out, the head falls

The **** butcher looked at Ye Chen and saw him wearing a white robes and a long sword. He was only fifteen years old, handsome and handsome, and he was sneer. "It seems that many people have taken this task." I just killed a Ziyangzong inner disciple and came to a Liuyunzong inner disciple. Next time, it is not the southern Luozong North Snow Mountain Villa and the inner disciple of the Emerald Valley. It is a pity that you are more than him. To be stupid, I know that I am a solid warrior and I want to take my head. I really don’t know how to write the dead words."

If Ye Chen is a martial artist in the late period, the blood hand butcher has no hands-on thoughts, and will definitely take the road to escape. However, from the perspective of true gas fluctuations, Ye Chen is only the initial cultivation of the condensed reality, and even the peaks have not been reached. Although it is a bit eccentric, it is purely sharp, like a myriad of invisible sharp edges, but it is not in his eyes.

The face of the leaf dust is unchanged, and said: "It is clear that it is a medium-term cultivation of the real thing, but it can be pretend to be the peak of the initial state of solidification. It should be a supplementary skill for cultivation! I am very interested."

This kind of auxiliary exercises has no effect on the improvement of strength, but sometimes the effect is far more than the strength itself. For example, like the other party, hiding their own strength, waiting for the enemy to be paralyzed, and suddenly counterattacking back, you can also lower your cultivation. Enter some ancient sites that have been banned.

The **** butcher frowned, and the calm tone of the other party made him feel a little crisis. It seems that something terrible will happen. However, as soon as this thought appeared, he was denied. How could it be a warrior? Even if he is a genius, he can’t fight himself. The inner disciple of Beixue Mountain Villa is an example. He was shocked and surprised. It’s not in his own hands. Thinking of it, the **** butcher screamed: “The dead are not needed. Knowing so much, the ground is shocking!"

When the words were not finished, the **** butcher slammed his feet, the ground suddenly cracked, and a black crack twisted like a lightning bolt to the position where the leaf dust was.

Followed by!

A loud bang broke out.

The shredded stones are like the hidden weapon, and the ripples are spilling out. The coverage is over eight feet. The buildings on both sides are suddenly riddled with holes. The people who are close to each other are dressed in sieves and fall to the ground in horror.

Look at the location of the explosion. It has become a wide and half-foot, three-foot-deep pit with no bones.

"H... my **** butcher wants you to die three more, never leave you to the fifth, the next life will be a tire, the beggar must be bright." The **** butcher has not been so happy for a long time, killing two The famous disciple, no effort, but the only pity is that the other party was torn into pieces by the explosive power, and the gold ticket is definitely gone. After a slight heartache, the **** butcher wants to open, and he already has hundreds. Ten thousand property, a little more little is irrelevant.

Exiting the far-off rivers and lakes alone, the **** butcher is too powerful! In the early days of a solid state, the martial art could not stop even a single move. The bones were not saved. Fortunately, they did not stun their minds before, or they died.

The **** butcher is preparing to bend over and search for the body of Yunlong. A little Jianguang suddenly zooms in front of his eyes. At the entrance, the leaf dust in the white robes is like the ghost under the sun, but with the temperament of dust and dust. The speed of near-transition flashed from the front of the eye.

Hey!

A **** arrow smashed out from the **** butcher's neck and spewed out three meters.

"You are not dead!" Every time a **** butcher says a word, a lot of blood will flow from his neck.

Standing in the five steps behind the **** butcher, Ye Chen took the sword into the sheath, faintly said: "I want to say a few words with you, but unfortunately!"

Oh!

The **** butcher's eyes flashed a self-deprecating look, and his head fell from his neck, and immediately the body fell down, and the blood stained the mudstone.

Turned around, Ye Chen shook his head slightly.

In the case of a fair fair confrontation, he wants to kill the **** butcher at least three strokes. After all, the strength of the other side must be above Cui Shiming, and the two changes are not comparable to the two Cui Shiming, but the **** butcher from the beginning Just look down on him, the little look is very thorough, otherwise Ye Chen's sword can hit, it will be blocked by the other body's body, the most affected by the injury.

However, Ye Chen himself also forgot that after the cultivation of the crane shadow step, the speed is incredible, and the **** butcher just wants luck, it is too late.

The **** butcher is cautious for a lifetime, but he is paralyzed at the last minute. Of course, no matter how cautious he is, when Ye Chen decides to kill him, his life is no longer his own. This is absolute strength, absolute advantage. Can't make up.

Those who have not left the rivers and lakes are open-minded and stunned.

They only saw the leaves dust out of the sword, and then the head of the **** butcher fell, and what happened in the clouds.

Sword out, head down!

What a cool, what kind of skill.

Just like a killer hidden in the dark, if you don't shoot, you have to take the necessary life and never leave it to the next time.

"This child is terrible!" a Jianghu guest said softly.

The other person said: "I seem to see the shadow of the North Snow Son on him. It is also very young. It is also the same as not shooting. The shot will kill."

"But he wants to reach the realm of North Snow, and one person is his biggest opponent."

"Who?"

"Who can be, is the three disciples of North Snow Mountain, Lin Qi, this person's talent is not particularly outstanding, but it can always do things that ordinary people can't do. The ten-knife defeats the fast knife Wu Wanshan, and the knife falls off the waterfall. Falling red refining birds, the North Snow Mountain Zhuangzhuang master is scheduled to be, he is among the many disciples, the most hopeful to understand the sword of the disciples, even the North Xuegongzi has not been so evaluated."

"Knife! Let's make a joke. It is difficult to understand the swordsmanship of the swordsman who has achieved the ambition of the Yuan Dynasty. It is impossible to save one. The entire Tianfeng Kingdom has only one person from the North Snow Mountain Village to reach this realm."

"What state of your realm, what is the realm of the North Snow Mountain Villa? What can he say if he says something? What's more, he just said that it is most likely, but he did not say it."

"This is true, but the strength of this son is much lower than that of Lynch. If you want to compare with him, you have to go a long way."

The Jianghu guests have expressed their opinions and expressed their opinions.

Ye Chen did not hear these arguments, and his attention was all on the **** butcher.

As a bounty guilty, there is usually a lot of money on the body. The few are hundreds of thousands, and the others are tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands. It is also a place where Zongmen disciples are crazy. After all, luck comes. The block can't stop it, and it can become a rich man overnight.