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The situation is extremely critical.

Between the electric light and flint.

Su Qing and Bai Yujing have moved at the same time. One of them is like a tiger leaping towards an ape, running three or four feet away in one step. The other is rising up into the wind, with white clothes floating in the air, carrying his sword as one, like an arrow leaving the string, carrying a thunderbolt.

The force of thunder came.

They were already drawing out their swords, and while drawing out their swords, they all rushed towards Yuan Zixia.

When two tigers are fighting each other, how can they keep others by their side?

The answer is definitely no.

This is why none of them chose to join forces with this woman, because when it comes to this life and death decision, who would easily trust others? If the fight is in full swing, and you are suddenly stabbed in the back, then you will die unjustly, and no one will

I wonder if this woman also wants to take the position of Qinglong boss.

What's more, she is a scheming woman.

Therefore, instead of guarding against the past, it is better to be fair and aboveboard.

In the final analysis, the rivers and lakes are nothing more than vertical and horizontal lines. Now that all the damned ones are dead, there are only three of them left. Their conspiracy and tricks are of no use. Naturally, we have to talk about the confidence to rely on each other. We must know that the strong and the

The difference between despicable people is that they may like to hide in the dark and enjoy the pleasure of controlling everything, but they are never afraid to face the enemy directly. They know how to distinguish what is the basis for their survival.

That is strength and confidence.

Su Qing is like this, Bai Yujing is like this, and even Yuan Zixia is like this.

She stopped laughing or talking now, because she was very smart. At this point, no matter how much she said, it was just nonsense, and the two people in front of her could no longer be shaken by words.

The slender white right hand held a steel knife tightly, and her pretty face showed a kind of excitement. She was so excited that she almost trembled and couldn't control it, because maybe after today, she could reach the sky in one step.

Become the all-powerful leader of the "Blue Dragon Society" who commands both black and white.

As long as you survive.

"kill!"

Jiao scolded and fell.

She also moved. Rather than passively waiting for the two of them to come at the same time, she might as well go up to her. The three of them would restrain each other, and there was no question of victory or defeat. She had been hiding for so many years, just to wait for a critical moment to reverse the situation.

Or maybe it's a matter of changing your life? Now, isn't it the most critical time?

The purple clothes flew up like clouds, like a floating purple cloud, and a bright sword light hung across the sky, sucking in all the swords struck by the two men at the same time.

What amazing knife skills.

It is hard to imagine that a petite and charming woman can actually hold a three-foot-long broad-backed and thick-ridged machete in her small hands. The sword is bright, opening and closing like wind and thunder.

"I, the Twelve Hall Masters, have been set up for assassination. Do you really think that I have only learned how to trick those stinky men over the years?"

The three people were already fighting together.

Su Qing used the soft sword in his left hand to stab Yuan Zixia, and the Zhaodan sword in his right hand to attack Bai Yujing.

Although Bai Yujing only had one sword, his sword skills were so fast that he reached an incredible state. He only swung the sword, and the sword he swung was like a ball of scattered mercury, and the sword light was extremely bright.

Ruo Xinghe Yunxia, ​​a sword can attack two people at the same time.

Under the bronze mask, his face could no longer be seen, only a pair of eyes protruding from the dragon eyes, glowing with indescribable brilliance, seemed to have become two stars.

There were three people, each of them was constantly attacking the other two people, and they were constantly resisting the two people's attacks.

The sword wind whizzed, and the sword flashed.

Su Qing's two swords were flying in the air, doing two things at once, combining hardness and softness. He knew in his heart that he could not stay in a stalemate for too long. A three-person fight would never be as safe as two people. A two-person fight would never be as safe as one person. Besides, no one knew what was nearby.

Are there any helpers from the "Qinglong Society"? Let's fight immediately to prevent accidents.

Suddenly.

The straight and sharp soft sword in his left hand was stimulated by his inner strength, and he raised his arm and shook it. The long and narrow sword body suddenly undulated and swam like a snake, and the tip of the sword revealed a cold light, like a poisonous snake escaping.

Although this is a sword, it can be regarded as a rare weapon. The power of the sword is completely different from that of ordinary swords. It is like drizzle in the wind, erratic. It is very reasonable to guess and use strangeness to defeat the good.

Sure enough, Yuan Zixia's expression changed slightly. The steel knife in her hand was capable of opening and closing, but when she encountered this soft sword, she felt like she was encountering a loach under the blade. She never confronted her head-on.

Smart and ruthless.

"bass!"

She slashed out diagonally, and saw that the soft sword was struck in the middle. Unexpectedly, the sword bent inward due to stress, and the sword tip turned in an arc. It had already passed over her steel sword and was pierced towards the heart.

Yuan Zixia was shocked, her face turned pale inexplicably, and she hurriedly lifted the steel sword up against the soft sword. Seeing that the soft sword was about to pierce her heart, the tip of the sword made a soundless cut directly against the skirt of her clothes.

A gap, a bright white and delicate alluring scenery, was immediately exposed, but in a blink of an eye, it was stained red by the blood that seeped out.

The woman groaned in pain and was in shock, but she didn't dare to be distracted.

As soon as the soft sword blocked it, a frightening cold light struck like a flying star, the Sword of Eternal Life.

She tried her best to block it with her sword. The swords collided and the blades rubbed together, making a harsh sound. The Eternal Sword struck back and slashed back towards Su Qing. Yuan Zixia's sword also attacked Su Qing at the same time.

Su Qing tapped her toes, put her heels on the ground, scooped up her sleeves, slid her body backwards, Zhao Dan put her hands behind her back, and the sword of longevity had been blocked.

Another sword light came through the air.

This woman must have hated him to the core. The blade slashed her head or neck. Su Qing blocked the sword and suddenly turned around like a top. With both swords in hand, they counterattacked in an instant.

Thinking of Yuan Zixia.

Want her life.

Turning the palm of his right hand, Zhao Dan changed from an upright grip to an inverted grip, and pressed it against his right arm. At the moment when the steel sword was struck, he raised his arm, and the huge cutting force fell instantly, passing through the sword body and pressing towards him.

His right arm, and even his body.

Su Qing's turning figure suddenly sank. At the same time as he blocked the sword with his sword, he softened the sword with his left hand, rolled out his wrist with a "swish", wrapped around Yuan Zixia's right arm holding the sword, turned in a circle, and the sword

The tip climbed upwards and stabbed the opponent's armpit. It retreated at the first touch, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.

Pain hit, as if she had guessed the fate she was about to face, Yuan Zixia's red lips were about to open, but under the knife that had lost its strength, she suddenly saw a stream of cyan sword light like autumn water flowing from the blade.

It passed by and sank into her snowy neck.

But it was just a sword. As soon as the sword hit, Su Qing let go of the sword as if struck by thunder, and rolled to the ground without restraint. However, he saw a flash of mercury-like sword light, and the sleeve of his right arm was torn.

, a sword wound appeared on the skin of the forearm, almost causing the pain of amputating the arm.

Su Qing hung her bloody right hand, holding the soft sword, and hurriedly turned over and jumped up from the ground.

The lamp was still inserted into Yuan Zixia's neck.

Bai Yujing didn't even look at the woman who fell to the ground coughing up blood, but looked at Su Qing.

"It seems that sometimes having nothing is not a good thing. You see, you are afraid of my subordinates, so you want to win quickly, so you expose your flaws. It is not good to be too impatient when doing big things!"

Su Qing frowned and listened, then he thought about it seriously and said in a deep voice: "You always like to talk about having nothing. It can be seen that behind you, there should be more than just the Qinglong Society. I guess you not only have a reputation in the world, but also in the temple

, must also be a person with great power, either a relative of the emperor or a relative of the country!"

"It seems you have found another reason why I have to kill you!"

Su Qing stretched out his hand to pull out the sword on the ground, but Bai Yujing would not give him a chance to breathe. His body flashed away, just like an erratic ghost, and the long sword stabbed out instantly. The sword light appeared, but it split into several parts with a trembling sound.

Ten cold sword lights were like seven or eight people stabbing at him at the same time.

Su Qing raised his sword to meet him, as if he had noticed that he was wielding a soft sword. This sword could be used to deflect, but it could not change so quickly. When the two swords met, Su Qingguang just blocked them.

His body had been stabbed with several bloody wounds.

"It seems that you have to pay for your life now!"

Bai Yujing sighed.

What is the loneliest thing is undoubtedly the loneliness of a person at the top, knowing all over the world and having no confidant.

Although he was sighing, his offensive became more and more fierce, forcing Su Qing to retreat step by step, forcing him to face dangers and embarrassment.

Su Qing suddenly stopped retreating. He had no way to retreat. He was leaning against the wall, as if he had no way out, hanging on for breath.

Bai Yujing pressed forward step by step.

"Go and accompany them!"

Another sword.

But he saw a flash of white light, and it suddenly wrapped around the sword of longevity like a finger.

"sucker Punch!"

Bai Yujing said calmly.

However, he suddenly took a breath of cold air, and his pupils under the mask suddenly shrank.

Su Qing's right hand, which had been hanging down, was raised again at some point. Moreover, there was a special knife in his hand. The light of the knife lit up and struck at the hand holding the sword.

"Everything is not final until the end, so I advise you not to make a final decision early!"

Su Qing's silent face turned into a smile.

"What a pity, from today on, I am the boss of Qinglong!"
Chapter completed!