The light of the sword is as dazzling as the spring light!
When does spring come?
Not when you see the willows and flowers blooming, but before you even see them.
In the severe winter when thousands of miles of ice cover thousands of miles of snow, spring is already nurturing powerful life under the withered grass and the inner layer of dead branches, always waiting to break out of the ice, so that the grass and flowers are everywhere.
One of the freehands that Battlestock understands after the ruthlessness.
It is a knife that symbolizes spring.
This sword is coming, but the enemy may not even notice it yet.
Jiang Dali noticed it.
But by the time he noticed it, it was already too late.
Because before he noticed it, he had already been stabbed.
The extremely surging sword energy cut and bombarded his body as strong as iron.
Jiuyang's body-protecting true energy formed naturally and exploded in an instant, turning into a body-protecting air shield to resist the sword energy.
With the loud explosion, all the grass on the ground was torn to pieces and flying.
Jiuyang's body-protecting energy collapsed in the first place.
Jiang Dali's mind was even more impacted by the torrent of sword intent. The Tiger Saber intent was like a piece of ice floating against the warm current of spring in the collision of the sword intent. It was powerless.
However, Jiuyang's body-protecting energy finally created a buffer time for him, an opportunity to avoid being defeated and seriously injured at the first meeting.
At the moment when Jiuyang's protective gas shield collapsed, Jiang Dali woke up early.
He yelled wildly and raised the knife in his hand to block it, and the muscles and bones all over his body made the sound of dragons and tigers roaring in the explosion. The skin color of his whole body instantly turned into green gold, and his muscles protruded like a raging King Kong, with an unparalleled energy. Kuangba's cold aura rose from him.
Gather momentum!
The momentum-gathering skills of the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms were brought out by him at this moment.
His momentum instantly rose to its peak, and he roared out with his sword while roaring!
The dazzling sword light and sword intention erupted at the moment when the golden-backed nine-ring sword trembled.
But the next moment
This sword light and sword intention are like a small water flower, which is submerged in the sword intention and sword energy like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
"Uh¡ª¡ª"
Jiang Dali, with his hair disheveled and roaring, stood on the spot with a knife. His body and skin were instantly cut with shocking blood gashes by the crazy attack of the knife. Blood spattered and the long blood strips were also violently turbulent.
The water is rolling eastward, and the big waves have wiped out many heroes.
The freehand stroke of Ba Dao was like an unrivaled force crushing him.
People who are in it are unable to struggle or dodge, as if they can only be crushed by the rolling spring tide.
At this moment, the eyes of Ba Dao who maintained the sword-drawing posture became brighter and brighter, almost only the bright light of the sword remained in his eyes, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, becoming more and more terrifying.
The originally rickety old body seemed to be rejuvenated, exuding extremely terrifying vitality, and the sword energy and sword intent erupted from the palm of the sword were almost endless.
Jiang Dali clenched his teeth, feeling that his mind and will were being suppressed and crushed by a sword that penetrated the sky and the earth. At this moment, it was difficult to even move, not to mention the sword.
He has never had this feeling of being unable to struggle, and this is the first time.
The tyrant sword!
It¡¯s really domineering!
Even if there is no more ruthless killing.
But he has forged a more majestic and domineering large-scale freehand sword.
Jiang Dali felt strong pressure and crisis in his mind and heart at this time. He was shocked by the extremely powerful sword force and had no ability to resist at all.
No matter how much energy and blood you have.
The strength and physique that I am proud of again.
At this moment, I can only become a sandbag, like a person on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
There are more and more wounds on the body, and the blood bar is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye
It seems that I can only sit back and wait for death.
¡°Such an astonishing scene, if it were seen by players, I¡¯m afraid countless players would be stunned.
It is simply unbelievable that the leader of the Black Wind Village, who was usually extremely powerful, was suppressed in the hands of an unknown NPC. His vitality and blood plummeted.
On the wall of the courtyard, Dongfang Bubai stood alone in red clothes, his cold eyes became colder, ready to rescue at any time.
In the field, Jiang Dali was breathing heavily, with stab wounds all over his body. His energy and blood had dropped below the absolute safety line, with only 30% left, and he was even still falling.Stronger. "
Dongfang Bubai changed the subject, "Why did you let that stranger go? He should have been your former subordinate, but now he chooses to betray."
Jiang Dali sighed, "Sometimes, betrayal is not a hateful thing. On the contrary, it makes people sober and gain new insights."
"What insights?"
"Don't you think that people will change when they are in the world? There is a big difference between the past patina and the current one. The world will make people change."
Dongfang Bubai is silent.
?? Will the world of rivers and lakes change people?
??Then has He ever changed?
"Hahaha"
Jiang Dali flicked the knife, took a Golden Wind Jade Dew Pill to recover from the injury, grabbed Ba Dao's body and carried it, saying, "Bury him in this house. This is probably the first time that I, the leader of Heifeng Village, have taken charge of it." You still have to bury me, so I¡¯d like to thank this old guy for finally beating me up."
Dongfang Bubai said calmly, "It took us two days to travel here. You achieved your goal in less than half a stick of incense. Are you going to leave immediately and return?"
"Of course not."
Jiang Dali skillfully dug a hole with a golden knife and said with a smart smile, "The Yellow River flows into Luoshui, and the Danquan diffracts the bear.
It¡¯s hard to come to Luoyang. Of course, you have to eat and drink enough and visit the famous art galleries to make your trip worthwhile.
I heard that Luoyang roast chicken and donkey meat soup are both good. I¡¯m hungry now, so I¡¯ll try them later! It seems like it would be a fun thing for me, the vicious Black Wind Village Master, to take you Dongfang Bubai to the art gallery to eat roast chicken. "
Dongfang Bubai looked at Jiang Dali, who was digging a hole with a knife with his butt raised, a hint of smile unnoticeable in the corner of his eyes.
¡°It¡¯s probably this guy with a rough background who proudly talks about the word ¡°ferocious¡± after becoming famous now. He sounds like a charlatan
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