Nightfall

Five swords flew at high speed in the rainy night, and the howl, which was sometimes low and sharp, was like a strange instrument, each occupying a space beside Chao Xiaoshu Ning Que, and then changing the position, five streams of light before and after In conjunction, the courtyard space between the blue slabs of the green branches and the stagnant water that beat the rain is all woven.

In the rain, the slanted swords fluttered smoothly and fluttered, sometimes rubbing the floor and sweeping over, splashing a rain, sometimes cutting a deep sword mark on the wall, and sometimes flying over the four by Ning Que cut down the sergeant’s body, add a few blood marks to them, and the sergeant who has not yet died will be twitched when he is cut by the blade.

Chao Xiaoshu and Ning Que are standing in the invisible sword net woven by five sword pieces. Each line woven into this net represents the unstoppable, representing death, whether it is hard. The bluestone slab, the wall wet by the rain or the body of Tang Military lying on the ground, can’t make those lines slow and gentle.

Wind energy can enter the night and enter, and people can’t enter.

No one dares to step into this invisible net that occupies a range of 30 feet. Even the most brave Tang Military is not knowing that walking in is death and forced to step in. As for listening to Monk and girdle swordsmen in the rain. At this time, the front is pale and eager to adjust, and the bronze chanting and the blue stilettos are quietly suspended in their around the body.

The long-sleeved swordsman from Southern Jin looked at Chao Xiaoshu in the rain and said: “I don’t think Chang An City is a gang leader… It’s the Great Sword Master of Seethrough. Even… just one step away. Knowing Destiny State, is this the strength and heritage of the Great Tang Empire? However, you should be very clear, killing you is the idea of ​​your Great Tang nobles, you can’t win, the nobles said, as long as you are willing to surrender Not dead.”

Chao Xiaoshu raised his left hand and took off a green leaf on the wet cloak that didn’t know when it fell. Then he looked up and looked at the long-shoulder swordsman calmly and said: “You killed my brother, then you must die no matter if you drop.” ”

The girdle swordsman is silent.

The monk wearing a hat looked at Ning Que next to Chao Xiaoshu, looked at the black mask on his face, looked at his familiar but slightly weird hair, and frowned: “You, you are Moon Country people?”

Ning Que silently looked back at the Monk and didn’t respond, only the brow on the black mask picked up slightly.

Chao Xiaoshu looked at the Tang Military elite at the end of the courtyard, his eyes were getting cold, said solemnly: “One is Southern Jin’s Great Sword Master, one is Moon Country’s Monk, and you… are my Great Tang soldiers, for those It is really shameful that the so-called power of the powers is collusion with foreigners.”

The leader of the Tang Military bowed slightly, seemingly not wanting to be blinded by the majestic rain, but also ashamed, unable to face Chao Xiaoshu’s cold and compelling gaze.

However, if there is a battle involving strong citizens, then the whole battle must be controlled by Cultivator. The ordinary people like Ning Que and the group of Tang Military can only assist and support, and can not control the progress of the battle. Cultivator’s mental strength and the most important Psyche Power in the battle are extremely fast. When they can’t hit the enemy, they often choose to temporarily evade the adjustment. At the previous moment, Tang Military used Shen Xiaoshu. Worried that Ning Que couldn’t cope, and risked recalling the sword, so there was a simple conversation at this rainy night.

“Let this thing end.”

Chao Xiaoshu calmly said this, then raised his right arm and pointed to the direction of the rain building. His strength State is above the Moon Country Monk and Southern Jin swordsman, so he has the strength to choose when to start the war.

This is the time.

The five swords that flew at the high speed between the courtyards seemed to hear a clear command, and the trajectory suddenly turned, howl suddenly became more sharp, chi chi broke the rainy night, stabbed to the rain building!

Monk’s face suddenly tightened, the pair of eyes rounded up, his hands quickly changed his handprints between the knees, and the copper cymbals floating in front of him flew up to meet the enemy, and the string of ironwood rosary flew up, around him. The body rotates at high speed.

Southern Jin Swordsman is groaned, his face is pale and snowy, his lips are bright and bloody. Psyche Power enters the Breath of Nature through the Ocean of Qi Mountain of Snow, and controls the blue light stiletto to fly like lightning. Start.

“wrong!”

Monk’s eyes narrowed sharply. The grayish sword shadow was vaguely hidden under the cover of the spring rain. Until Xiaoming flew to the rain building, he saw only four, not five!

Where did the last piece of the sword go?

Monk was trying to remind the Southern Jin Swordsman next to him, but it was already late.

A very weak sword shadow quietly bypassed the rain building girders, avoiding the Perception of the two people in the building, sliding down the wooden pillars, and then suddenly accelerating in the height of half a person, like a hot knife into the snow Through the extremely thick wooden pillars, The next moment appears behind the Southern Jin swordsman!

Southern Jin Swordsman sensed the coldness behind his head, and his heart gave birth to great fear. The hands hanging from the sleeves were mad, and the blue sky short sword was suddenly stopped, but it was no longer able to save the Lord.

The slamming sound was a little muffled, and the smudged piece of stabbed into his hindbrain, then punctured his throat, hangs blood and shredded pork, and flew out like a blood-sucking worm!

Southern Jin Swordsman squinted and looked at Chao Xiaoshu in the rain, screaming at the throat with a spurt of blood, until the moment of death, he finally confirmed that the opponent’s reply speed really far exceeded himself.

The owner is dead, and the bare-light dagger that has lost Psyche Power control is plunged into the rain, and it will stand still after two bounces. The two swords that were fighting with the short-swords of the short-light swords were screaming in the same place, and the other three pieces of swords were combined in one place, and the high-speed attack on Monk’s body was only five extremely small dots, but it was like The violent wind and rain!

In the rain, five sharp swords and hard and heavy gongs kept hitting, and the high-speed dancing iron wood rosary kept hitting, the sound of crisp, harsh and humming sounds alternately, as if there was no interruption, Monk around the Body A dandelion-like golden light flower that is blown away by the cool breeze from time to time.

In an instant, Monk’s old robes were filled with countless passages. The Buddha’s penance was not as accustomed to wearing soft armor as the average Cultivator. The blood oozes from those mouths and turns him into a whole body. Bloody bloody people.

Chao Xiaoshu quietly looked at the rain building, the hands hanging from the sleeves did not have any movement, but the five swords in the building are like his five invisible fingers, from time to time to pull the string of killing.

The face flushed by the rain was a little whiter than before. Chao Xiaoshu brows a little and finds that Monk is determined to exceed his expectations. He only saw him squatting on the azure clothes, but he was ignorant of the body. The Tang Military, who was rushing to rush to himself, sat down in the heavy rain.

Next to his house, he stared at the enemies in his building. The dashing eyebrows gradually became flatter, and the right hand of the sleeves was sharp and tight. With this movement, the five ghosts in the building were unpredictable. Screaming and gathering, re-condensing into a sword, without any fancy, straight to the gong!

At this time, the other side of the wall was washed by the pouring rain to the quiet and unmanned street. The two of the two Horse-drawn Carriage finally moved slowly and sailed to the front door of the house. The sound of the hoof was Wind and rain cover up without traces.