"Shit..."

Thirteen had already rushed towards Li Yunlong. Before the person arrived, he raised his hand with one hand, and three sharp flying knives formed a row, like meteors passing by in the sky, flashing with white sword light in the darkness, flying straight to Li Yunlong's eyebrows, throat and heart.

"Damn, I haven't played with flying needles with you yet, you actually played with flying knife with me first!"

Li Yunlong used the floating shadow footwork again, and once again easily dodged, while flying backwards in the air, avoiding Xiaoqi's killing attack again.

Thirteen didn't expect these three flying knives to do anything to Li Yunlong. Others followed the knives and headed straight behind Li Yunlong. At the same time, he raised his hand and pulled out the samurai sword he carried with him.

Li Yunlong flew backward and fell. When Thirteen saw that the opportunity was not missed, he raised his hand with a samurai knife and squirted it, and stabbed Ling Yun in the chest!

"I want to take advantage of me? You're still ten years late!" Li Yunlong smiled in the air, with one arm on his left hand and grabbed the samurai sword in the air!

Thirteen saw that Li Yunlong dared to grab the knife with his bare hands, and thought to himself that you were seeking death. He changed to cutting and cut his palm towards Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong did not dodge or dodge, and directly grabbed the slashed samurai sword.

The results of the practice of Guiyuan Body Refining Technique finally began to appear. Thirteen thought that a foolproof cut would inevitably cut off half of Li Yunlong's palm. Unexpectedly, after Li Yunlong grabbed it in his hand, he didn't even feel any pain. He couldn't help but feel shocked and suddenly pulled his hand back.

If he wanted to take back the thirteen samurai swords, it would not be Li Yunlong. He grabbed the samurai sword with one hand, used a thousand-pound pendant, and his feet fell to the ground instantly. His palms slid along the samurai sword incredibly, then clenched them again, and pulled them into his arms. The samurai sword was like a poisonous snake, stabbing towards Xiaoqi's towering rushing behind Li Yunlong.

This is too cruel! If Xiaoqi is stabbed by a samurai sword, it is still uncertain whether he will die or not, but if he is tall and round, he will be stabbed directly!

"Looking for death!" Xiaoqi scolded in shame and angrily. She bit her silver teeth in anger, twisted her waist, and her graceful body sideways to avoid the samurai sword that was quickly stabbed. At the same time, she held the dagger with both hands, raised her arms high, and quickly stabbed Li Yunlong's shoulders.

"Hehe..." Li Yunlong smiled, and he didn't let go of his left hand that grabbed the samurai sword when Xiaoqi used his move. He used the floating shadow and slid out, and two black daggers stabbed Thirteen's chest like lightning.

Thirteen was shocked and quickly let go of his hands at the critical moment. Xiaoqi quickly stopped, but it was too late. Two sharp daggers still scratched Thirteen's shoulders.

"Hearing..." Thirteen's black night clothes were instantly cut, and two long bloody holes sprinkled from their chest to their lower abdomen, blood spilled over the Jade Emperor Temple.

Everything happened between lightning and fire. In less than twenty seconds, within a few rounds, Thirteen was already injured.

Li Yunlong turned his body and raised his hand to hold the Thirteenth Katana sword in his hand, but he did not take the opportunity to pursue him, held the Katana sword in front of him and looked at it casually.

Li Yunlong looked at Xiaoqi and Shisan standing side by side with a playful look, and said lightly: "This weapon is good... it's just too light! It's almost the same for you to hit me. It's my turn to play, right?"

When Li Yunlong said something, he used a samurai sword as a sword and stabbed it out quickly.

Fengyun Sword Technique! It is Feng Qingyundan, the first sword among the Fengyun Nine Swords that Li Yunlong had practiced a few days ago.

Indeed, the sword that Li Yunlong stabbed really looked like Feng Qingyundan, and there was no terrible thing. However, it was only in the eyes of laymen, and in the eyes of two experts, Xiaoqi and Thirteen, the sword that Li Yunlong stabbed was a death-taking sword!

Xiaoqi and Thirteen never dreamed that the samurai sword would appear in Li Yunlong's hands. The speed was extremely fast. The thorn that looked light and light was almost like an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to follow, but it also had complex and complex techniques, like a poisonous dragon with a cold light, which made Xiaoqi and Thirteen feel uncoitable.

"Chela..." With a sound, Li Yunlong's samurai sword slashed Xiaoqi's shoulder like lightning. Xiaoqi's bright black leather jacket instantly broke a big hole, and a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed, and red blood instantly overflowed.

"Be careful..." Li Yunlong smiled jokingly and kindly reminded Xiaoqi, who was standing upright with his eyebrows.

Xiaoqi and Shisan looked at each other in horror, and the horror in their eyes was conveyed to each other at the same time. Li Yunlong was not the strength of the acquired realm, and he might even reach the innate level!

If they still can't see that Li Yunlong is playing with them, then don't do this killer!

"Come again!" Li Yunlong became more and more excited as he fought. He deliberately slowed down his attack on Thirteen, specifically attacking Xiaoqi with a samurai sword. Fengyun Nine Swords were used with one sword and one sword to continuously attack Xiaoqi. This little girl almost asked him to report to the King of Hell just now, which made Li Yunlong feel scared when he thinks about it. If he doesn't vent his anger on her, Li Yunlong felt unhappy.

"Chela..." It was the sound of her clothes slashing again, Xiaoqi slowed down again, and the other side of her shoulder was cut by a samurai knife. At this time, the shoulder of her sexy leather jacket had been completely cut by Li Yunlong, and a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed in the night sky, and the deep grooves on her chest were already looming.

"I'll fight with you!" Xiaoqi was already furious after being humiliated by Li Yunlong. She waved two short daggers and rushed towards Li Yunlong, not caring about the samurai sword in Li Yunlong's hand. She thought that even if she was in danger of being stabbed by Li Yunlong, she would stab Li Yunlong.

"You are the only one?" Li Yunlong smiled faintly, but he was not polite in his hand. He used a move of Feng Weiyun. The samurai sword drew a beautiful and strange arc in the air. With another slap, Xiaoqi's leather jacket on his chest was cut by Li Yunlong, and the two snow-white balls were exposed in front of Li Yunlong when they stood tall.

"The figure is good!" Li Yunlong smiled at Xiaoqi who was ashamed and stunned, and his right hand fisted, and he punched Xiaoqi's left chest without any mercy.

This is a punch without any tricks. The only thing that is particular is the word "fast". When Xiaoqi is about to reach Xiaoqi, he can't even hide.

With a "bang!", Xiaoqi's snow-white tower on the right was hit hard by Li Yunlong, and she flew back seven or eight meters away. Xiaoqi gritted her teeth and wanted to stand, but she couldn't stand at all. She lay down on the top of the mountain with her back on the sky.

"It's better not to play the game of fighting and killing!"

Li Yunlong smiled coldly, no longer cared about Xiaoqi who was falling to the ground, and turned to look at Thirteen with a terrified look on his face.

"Don't be afraid, you will die soon!"

Li Yunlong was never polite to those who wanted to kill him. He had come out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood in the cultivation world, and had long been accustomed to killing.

The flash of light appeared, and Li Yunlong came to Thirteen in a flash. Thirteen instinctively used his body technique and turned around and escaped, but he didn't expect that Li Yunlong's figure was more than three times faster than his this time. Li Yunlong grabbed Thirteen's neck like an iron pliers, and pinched out a silver needle with his right hand, and slapped the Baihui acupoint above Thirteen's head. In an instant, the entire silver needle penetrated Thirteen's head.

Thirteen had two eyes protruded out of their eyes in horror, and their throats were clattering, but they could not say anything.

"Die!" Li Yunlong's voice was still cold and calm, as if he had done something insignificant. He grabbed Thirteen's body and raised his hand to throw it high. In Xiaoqi's terrified gaze, Thirteen's body fell rapidly towards the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing Thirteen's body sliding through a long parabola in the night sky and falling into the sinkhole like a meteor, Li Yunlong smiled coldly, then came to Xiaoqi with a samurai sword inverted.

If you use one word to describe Xiaoqi now, it is the two words "poor and beautiful".

Very miserable beauty. Li Yunlong's casual punch just now hit her naked and towering left chest without any mistakes, which caused Xiaoqi to suffer internal injuries. She sprayed three or four mouthfuls of blood, and bright red blood was splashed around her sexy little mouth. Although the scratches on both sides of her shoulders were not very deep, blood was also gushing outwards, flowing along her snow-white chest toward her lower abdomen.

Xiaoqi's left chest was almost flattened by Ling Yun's punch, and it was a little soft and tilted. The four purple fingerprints were clearly visible and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, without a trace of sexiness.

Li Yunlong looked down at her and smiled coldly, pulled her hair, dragged her to a huge rock like a dog, and then threw it away and sat on the rock himself.

"I want to die or live?" Li Yunlong's lips curled up slightly, giving Xiaoqi a choice.

"You...you are so cruel!" Xiaoqi didn't care about any humiliation at this time. She forced her right arm, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with fear.

Li Yunlong said coldly: "It's not cruel enough, right? At least you are not dead yet. Tell me, do you want to die or live?"

Xiaoqi remained silent.

Seeing that Xiaoqi didn't speak for a long time, Li Yunlong was slightly impatient and said, "Okay, I'll ask you a question now. I'll ask you one, and you will answer one. If the answer is slow or the answer is wrong, I will use this to stab you. Do you understand?"

"You'd better kill me!" Xiaoqi said coldly.

As a killer, especially as a killer of the Tianzhu Killer Group, Xiaoqi knew that his mission failed and Xingzang was exposed, and he would die when he returned. It would be better to let Li Yunlong give her some pleasure.

Li Yunlong looked at the female killer in front of him with a playful look on his face, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Oh? It seems that you still want to die? Then I will draw a few earthworms on your face first, and then kill you?"
Chapter completed!