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- "Dead, all dead"
"Stop it, everyone is dead."
On the street, the last dozen or so players from the Black Slaughter Alliance looked back at the past week in confusion, only to realize that the surviving players from Tiger Wolf Hall had already withdrawn.
And those Jin Yiwei and even the Six Gates who had appeared earlier, and even the soldiers guarding the city, were all standing far away, as if they were sitting on a mountain watching a tiger fight.
"Damn it!"
A group of players from the Black Slaughter Alliance were immediately chilled and furious. They glanced nervously and fearfully at the Black Wind Village Master who had turned his attention elsewhere. It seemed that he was too lazy to chase them and was about to run away immediately.
However, they wanted to escape, but the players who took over Jiang Dali's mission on the 60th and 70th were not willing to let them go. They all attacked like wolves and tigers, using cold knives to go in and hot knives to come out, quickly harvesting the dozens of Tuhei. The lives of players in the alliance.
"How dare you? Aren't you afraid of revenge from our Black Slaughter Alliance and the Power Gang?"
The players of the Black Slaughter League who were struggling to resist exclaimed.
"Humph, now that we have taken action, what if we are afraid of a ball, but we can kill the Black Alliance? Have you ever heard of a saying - a black wind arrow, thousands of brothers come to meet each other!"
"So you are killing"
"Go to hell, you melon. I am an upright disciple of the Wudang Sect. What I hate the most is you scum who bully hundreds of people with guns and besiege one person!"
"Yes! Brothers, come together, hold them all down and chop them! Don't let any of them go!"
The disciples of the Eight Desolations, No. 670, are like wolves and tigers.
There were those who used Wudang's "Finger Circle Sword Technique", some who used Dian Cang's "Seventy-two Styles of Returning Wind and Dancing Willow Sword Technique", and some who used Duanjianmen's "Broken Sword Sword Technique". They all swarmed up and surrounded a group of the Black Slaughter Alliance who were yelling and swearing. player.
When Jiang Dali saw this, he was very satisfied with the performance of these wild leeks. He was too lazy to pay attention to the group of Black Slaughter League players who were destined to die. He turned to look at Gui Hai Yida, who was walking towards him with a knife in his hand.
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The steps of Guihai Yida are heavy and fast!
His eyes were as cold as ever, as if there was no emotional warmth at all.
As he continued to get closer, a cold and ruthless sword intent continued to expand, quickly filling and covering Xiang Jiang Dali!
Murderous intent!
The overwhelming murderous intent seemed to be some ancient strange beast waking up from its slumber and showing its claws.
Gui Hai Yida's cold and ruthless face, the two lips that were sharply cut like blades, and the last bit of undiminished warmth hidden in the depths of his cold eyes, everything seemed to indicate the terror of this person.
In an instant, Jiang Dali was also stimulated by this murderous intention and his heart became hot.
The intent and murderous intention of Guihai's sword affected him, and an extremely strong fighting spirit quickly rose from his chest.
A faint and strange smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took a breath, and slowly held the big knife beside him.
As soon as he grasped the long dark iron hilt, the blood in Jiang Dali's whole body immediately boiled, like a burning fire, and extremely strong flames gradually surged in his eyes.
The flame is like a blazing emotion, which seems to symbolize the love as bright as a summer flower.
In an instant, his whole body's aura changed, and he entered the stage of extreme emotion. A fiery, torrential, and overwhelming extreme emotion surged out of his body, and instantly collided with the opposite ruthless sword intention from Guihai Yida!
Chi Chi Chi Chi¡ª¡ª
The two people looked at each other, as if lightning arcs collided out of thin air.
Not far away, the masters from the Six Gates and Jinyi Guards who were looking at the two people all felt that their eyes were inexplicably sore as if they had been blown by the strong wind, tears were almost flowing out, and their hearts were even tighter.
This is the collision of divine will and momentum between two masters.
As a result, the surrounding feng shui is affected by the magnetic field of life and undergoes some changes.
It affects everyone around and creates wonderful feelings.
The air temperature between the two people seemed to have dropped sharply and seemed to be solidifying. However, if anyone was between the two of them at this time, they would definitely be struck by the terrifying sword intent in their souls. Maybe even the timid ones would. Scared enough to wet your pants.
"What a strong sword intention! This Black Wind Village Master, I didn't expect that he could compete with Yi Dao in terms of sword intention."
Xuanzi¡¯s secret agent Haitang stared at Jiang Dali with an extremely solemn expression, his eyes full of disbelief.
At this time, a wave of emotion suddenly appeared in Gui Hai Yida's cold eyes.
What made his eyes tremble was not Jiang Dali's strong sword intent, but
sinceHowever, his eyes fell into a more terrifying look of ruthless coldness. The moment his body landed, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and the impact force was released, knocking the blue bricks of the ground into sleep.
He turned around, advanced quickly, and struck out with more than thirty knives in an instant.
These more than thirty cuts were completed almost in an instant.
It is a skill that he has honed countless times in the Jueqing Villa, which seems to be as natural as breathing and drinking water.
More than thirty rays of terrifying sword light were like a group of crazy devils, violently rushing towards Jiang Dali, attacking from any angle, like mercury pouring to the ground.
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¡°Hehehe, hahaha, come on!!¡±
A huge invisible pressure hit him face to face, making him almost stop breathing. However, Jiang Dali held the knife and laughed like a devil.
His black hair was flying around his head like flames, and his eyes seemed to condense into two lights that could shine through the darkness. The fighting spirit in his chest boiled and burned, making the extreme realm stronger and more extreme.
He kicked the ground with his feet and bent his knees violently.
The ground shook violently.
Jiang Dali rushed out like a tiger leaping into a stream, his thick and muscular arms suddenly exerting force.
Woo! ! !
The golden knife broke through the air, as if someone were drawing a match, like a pale, golden thin strip flashed, rushing towards the cold knife light covering the opposite side like a black curtain
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