Ichiki Yuki found Sakai Chizuki, sneered and turned around.

Sakai Chizuki was born with precious gold and mediocre qualifications. With his powerful resources, he has reached the realm of warriors.

A tree in the snow field was born in the market, with a weak head, hard study and practice, and after countless battles, it was achieved today.

Who is better? It is clear at a glance.

drink!

With a loud shout, the tree in Xueyuan forced Chizui to retreat, bullied her and chased her closely.

Bang!

When Sakai Chizuki retreated, he got up in the air and kicked him in the chest.

Hakuzuki came to kill him, and he was not allowed to fight back with a tree in the snowfield, and knocked everyone back with a crackling sound. Seeing that Sakai Chizui was about to escape.

He kicked the long sword on the ground away and penetrated the ferocious wolf's neck.

Between life and death, the way of retreat was broken, forcing the cruelty in his bones. Sakai Chizuki threw away the priceless sword, and the ring on his finger flashed with a faint light.

As the world was quiet, the raging wind stopped suddenly, and the people fighting looked at each other.

In the night sky.

A sword was hung high, a quaint long sword.

The sword is three feet and three inches long and two and a half inches wide.

On one side, there are towering and steep mountains, and on the other side, there are turbulent rivers.

There is a bunch of three-inch red rope tied at the hilt of the sword, and there are two small characters under it.

"Mountains and Rivers"

The name of the sword - mountains and rivers!

Bang!

With a sword, a tree in the snow field was bombarded onto the giant tree. Yucun Bai jumped up, prepared to fight and captured the enemy alive.

When the two of them came, a shocking wave suddenly came from the direction they came, and then the powerful sword energy soared into the sky and entered the sky.

A majestic and majestic momentum came to the face, and there seemed to be the power of thousands of horses galloping and roaring towards the sky.

The mountains change in color, and the rivers flow backwards.

"Shanhe Sword"

Shira Hayumura murmured to himself, and his face changed drastically, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead uncontrollably.

"The president is in danger"

Having no time to take care of a tree in the snow field, Yumura Bai turned around and his spiritual body suddenly appeared.

The golden giant as high as ten meters jumps instantly, reaching dozens of meters in one step.

Chest pain.

Xueyuan Yishu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again. If you observe carefully, you can find that there are small pieces of meat in your blood.

"I don't know if Lan Yan and the others succeeded."

Gu Long!

A sweet throat, a stream of blood gushed out, and a tree in the snow field spitted on the ground.

He wanted to close his eyes and lie on the ground and have a good sleep.

The situation is critical, so how can he have time to squander so much? The spiritual power in his body flows and nourishes his broken body.

"Shrinking the ground into an inch"

A tree in the snow field spitted a mouthful of flesh and blood on the ground, endured the heart-wrenching pain, and returned in the direction when it came.

...

"Hahaha!"

The Shanhe Sword fell into his hand, and Lan Yan almost smiled wildly.

The laughter is harsh and the power is shocking.

"Take your life."

Feng Yuyang shouted, his figure disappeared, and he quickly attacked.

The invisible mountain and river force made it difficult for a tree in the snow field to breathe. The tree in the snow field gritted its teeth, and blood stains kept oozing out of its gums. It was difficult to lift the iron rod and stand on its chest.

"A tree in the snow field"

Seeing this scene, Ning Chen Takenaka shouted hoarsely, forcing Lan Yan to retreat with one move, and turned around to rescue Yishu, Xueyuan.

hey-hey!

"Half-Moon Claw"

Lan Yan sneered, half a month's arc flashed in the night sky, and a sword swept across Pang Bo's back.

Bang bang bang bang!

A tree in the snow field fell on the ground and rolled out, and a deep bone-visible wound appeared behind it.

Bang!

The iron rod only blocked it for a moment, and then it was too sharp and broke into two pieces.

With a squeak, the sword tip pierced Xueyuan Yishu's chest, but it avoided the vital points of the heart due to the iron rod.

Tick ​​tick!

Blood slashed across the blade and flowed to the point of the sword, dripping continuously.

The snow field Yishu's face did not change, and it seemed that it was not his body. He grinned and showed a cold smile.

He suddenly grabbed Sakai Chizuki's wrist with his right hand, and his powerful force made him scream.

Looking at the distorted face from hell, Sakai Chizui was filled with regret. Relying on the magic weapon, he did not take Kazuki Yuki in his eyes at all, causing himself to fall into crisis.

Unwillingness and regret are filled with Chihiro Sakai's heart.

Bang!

With one palm, Sakura Sakai Chizui flew away, and Xueyuan Ichiki held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and swung it violently, pulling out the Shanhe Sword.

With a swaying body, a tree in the snow field leaned on the mountain and river sword and walked towards Feng Yuyang step by step.

"Don't come here, don't go inside."

Sakai Chizuki fell to the ground, his legs kept retreating, and found the big man standing beside him, shouting wildly: "Go, come on, get him, take him down and get him a lot of rewards, and give him ten thousand taels of silver."

There must be brave men under heavy rewards! What's more, evil men live a life of bloodshed from the knife.

Warriors are powerful and hard to match!

At this moment, Yishu, the snowfield, was seriously injured and in a dim position, and might not have no chance of defeat.

Everyone looked at each other, with greed in their eyes. They took off their clothes, wiped the knife in their hands to a shiny look, licked their lips, and walked barely, approaching step by step.

Suddenly, Yishu in Xueyuan stopped and Mu Na looked at the people surrounding him, showing a faint smile.

But in everyone's eyes, it was like a demon.

kill!

Someone shouted, and the slow evil man immediately accelerated his pace.

After a series of killing battles, Yishu, Xueyuan, was exhausted both physically and mentally. His spiritual power protected the wound and only saw the enemy with only a sword. With the sharpness of the mountain and river sword, he cut off the long sword and killed three people in a row.

Kill and kill!

The death of the companions stimulated the minds of the evil men, and they used their unique skills to scatter.

The sword lights and sword shadows flashed back and forth, and people kept falling down, and new people filled the vacancy, killing endlessly.

Under the siege, blood continued to overflow from the chest, and too much blood was lost. Gradually, it was a little powerless and difficult to defend against the enemy.

Xueyuan Yishu groaned, and the sword light flashed through his back, and his skin suddenly burst into pieces, and the bones were clearly visible. He turned around and cut off the man's head with a sword.

...

The two have been together for many years and joined the Rising Sun God Sect. They are in love with each other. Now, when they see Yishu in the Snow Field, they are in danger, and they rush towards Fan Tong without hesitation.

Lan Yan flashed his sword and blocked Pang Bo's way.

"roll."

Ningchen Takenaka shouted angrily, but the two of them were equal in strength and could not get out for a while.

hateful!

In order to get rid of Lan Yan, Takenaka Ningchen did not hesitate to exchange his injuries for injuries, and he looked like he was desperate.

After a few moves, the two were covered in blood, Lan Yan was frightened and Pang Bo was able to escape.
To be continued...