Amid a series of muffled groans, Chu Liuyun, the world's number one swordsman, was shaken back ten steps by the yellow stream of light, and was forced back to the depths of the dense forest of Dabei Mountain by those terrifying arrow feathers. The trees fell and the birds and beasts scattered. Chu Liuyun groaned, and his true strength penetrated his arms. With the swing of the long sword, the cold light on the sword suddenly appeared. It was not very gorgeous, and even a little clumsy and shocked the last arrow.

Chu Liuyun gasped in big mouthfuls, and countless fine holes were cracked, and red blood oozed out from those holes. However, Zu Xiang's attack was not over at all. He suddenly turned his left wrist and a very thin needle slipped away from his cuffs. It was extremely inconspicuous. Chu Liuyun, who was standing opposite Zu Xiang, could naturally detect Zu Xiang's small tricks. The powerful man in the demigod realm still had a very clear perception of the heaven and earth, but it was one thing to notice, and whether he could block it was another thing.

The very thin needle had no sound, and even the flow of air did not change. The yellow needle quietly pierced into Chu Liuyun's right calf. The tip of the needle broke the skin and gently penetrated into the bone marrow. In the next second, Chu Liuyun's pupils suddenly shrank, and a strange scream came from his mouth. The flesh and blood suddenly opened up on his calf, and blood burst out like a dead tree, turning the wood chips outward.

"Ah!!" Chu Liuyun covered his right foot in pain and let out a sharp shout from his throat! This desperate and violent shout shocked the sad and innocent fallen leaves above his head and fell down. He frowned his eyebrows, and a small blood spot was cut by a feather arrow. There were also many small blood spots on his hand holding the two swords. The wound was not big, but the wound was faintly black. At this time, blood was slowly oozing out, and there was also a strange black in the blood.

If it were someone else, the sharp arrows that were unpredictable to ghosts and gods would have been shot into a hedgehog, and only he would have been, and only Chu Sanjian, who had been proudly walking among the world and crossing the Taoist world for decades, barely resisted it and did not suffer real damage. Unfortunately, it was still shot in the end by these arrows, with countless wounds of all sizes on their bodies. The sharp blades of these feather arrows were even eaten. Chu Liuyun knew that he was probably doomed today. The dust gradually fell, and the bald face appeared again in the forest opposite, with a cold face and a cold smile.

Chu Liuyun wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth with his hands. The pupils in his eyes had shrunk to the size of a needle. He looked at the other person coldly and said calmly: "Cough cough, that boy named Long is really quick to do things, but I'm very curious about how he asked you, and, how do you know..."

Before Chu Liuyun finished speaking, Zu Xiang had already cursed and waved his hand. The next second, a black shadow flashed in the forest, and a hearty laughter came with a black stick in the wind. "Hahaha, the dog of a broken family, there is so much nonsense, but it really doesn't have the demeanor of a master! Have you ever heard a saying that a feather cannot be added and a fly worm cannot fall. It's time for you to retire!"

After the words came, Cui Liehun's figure had already arrived in front of Chu Liuyun's feet shortly afterwards, like a cheetah that was protruding out quickly. His wrist creaked without warning, as if a poisonous snake was protruding out quickly, and suddenly appeared. The dragon stick was tilted upwards, as if a big whale in the East China Sea was caught, and he flipped towards Chu Liuyun's hem, and suddenly hit the extremely clear sword edge in Chu Liuyun's right hand.

?Chu Liuyun narrowed his eyes and was shocked. He knew that the other party's stick method seemed to be a combination of Tai Chi classics. The sentence "Flies and insects cannot fall" seemed to have a different meaning. He shouldn't be negligent, so he subconsciously raised his sword and shrank it back with all his might. He stepped on a series of messy small arcs under his feet, and finally stabilized his body.

? Chu Liuyun's mouth felt sweet, but he resisted the urge to vomit blood, tried to calm himself down, swallowed a mouthful of blood back to his stomach, but the sword in his hand was not trembling at all. He looked at Cui Liewo with cold eyes. Cui Liewo succeeded with a blow, but did not continue to pursue, but retreated quickly and drowned his figure in the darkness of the shadows of the bushes. Because there was a little difference between his realm and Chu Liuyun himself, Cui Liewo played a role in this battle, under Zu Xiang's feather arrow, and quietly attacked Chu Liuyun, not asking for killing the enemy, but only asking for harassment, so that the other party's aura always remained in a very unstable and disorderly state.

At the same time, Zu Xiang drew out ten black arrows in this gap and used his stable right finger to put the poisonous black arrow on the string. He looked at Chu Liuyun silently, as if he was looking at a lifeless dead object. He aimed at Chu Liuyun again. "Die." Zu Xiang sighed softly, let go of the tense bowstring without pity, and countless long arrows broke out from the string and turned into a straight line that captured the soul, as if he had blocked all Chu Liuyun's retreat, and stabbed Chu Liuyun's body in the middle!

The bowstring buzzed, and the arrow broke through the air. More than ten feather arrows drew an arc in the air, and shot towards Chu Liuyun from above the meadow dozens of feet away. Chu Liuyun's pupils shrank slightly, and his throat tube rolled with difficulty. He thought to himself, look at the opponent's realm, cooperate with the magic weapon in his hand, his combat power has exceeded himself. In addition, his cultivation level has greatly reduced. He broke a sword. As one of them grew and the other grew, the gap between the strength gap was even more insurmountable. He knew that he might really not be able to survive today. Even if he was in the demigod realm, he would probably not survive after facing the opponent's ruthless and cold-blooded attacks. What's more, his broken sword was not as good as before. Are one of the two swordsmen in the world now going to die?

Chu Liuyun suddenly remembered Yi Daoxing, who had been known as one sword with him before the sword was born. He had a Pingtian sword in his hand, and he could pacify the world with three Liuyun swords in his hand, and three swords could kill the Yellow Spring Sky. Now, this sword and one sword are extremely sad. One person has left, and the Pingtian sword is broken. Now, the Liuyun sword is no longer safe. He probably has to follow his footsteps. These two guys who claim to be unable to fail seem to have expected that they would end their lives with such an end. They both made a fatal mistake - underestimate the young man with a gentle and gentle smile. His strength and his methods are extremely experienced, dark, cruel, and extremely determined!...
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