Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1570

[The first thousand five hundred and sixty-one chapters God of the sword]

Yelu Yixin stared at everyone coldly. To be honest, he had always been a little bit afraid of Song Qingshu. After all, the shadow of the famous tree, and the fact that he had played against the other party before, knowing the high martial arts of the other party was really rare in his life.

However, he has now learned the magic sword, and he has just hit the super expert Xue Yiren with a single knife. At this time, he can be said to be full of confidence, and he no longer takes Song Qingshu in his eyes.

“So what?” Yelu Yixin gave Bing Xue’er a greedy look, “I have long been interested in Hu Yidao, a beautiful widow, but it was inconvenient for me to take action for the sake of the great cause a while ago, so I could only endure it. When the dust settles, I don’t have to suppress it anymore, killing his husband and dominating his wife is the best happiness in the world!”

Bing Xue’er was trembling with anger: “Big Brother Hu was really hurt by you.”

“Originally, Heisha Hanbing wanted Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng to perish together, but unfortunately only one died,” Yelu Yixin shook his head, as if he looked regretful, “If I had known about Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng’s relationship My wife is a beautiful woman, and I did it myself instead of relying on the hands of Tian Gui Nong.”

“Shameless!” Bing Xue’er was trembling with anger, but she didn’t lose her mind. The bewitching knife from the other party just now made her fearful, knowing that not only would she not be able to avenge her by rushing over, but it would also be easy to control her.

Yelu Yixin’s eyes moved to Zhao Min next to him: “The county master is here too, why, did you come to ask for the antidote of the Three Corpse Brain Pill, don’t worry, as long as you serve me well, I will give it to you. You are the antidote.”

Zhao Min said coldly, “Don’t worry, I will tear you to pieces.”

“Is that so?” Yelu Yixin sneered, and when he saw Su Quan beside him, he couldn’t help but look surprised, “Hey, the Empress is also here.”

“Yelü Yixin, your conspiracy has been known to this palace, wait for the family to be seized and annihilated!” Su Quan was still wearing Xiao Guanyin’s appearance at this time, so he also spoke in Xiao Guanyin’s tone.

“Niangniang can’t protect herself now, why is she pretending to be a queen?” Yelu Yixin sneered, “Will Yelu Hongji believe what you said? At this moment, he is in the extreme anger of being cuckolded, and most of the time he won’t see you.”

Having said this, Yelu Yixin suddenly looked at Song Qingshu with admiration: “Sometimes I have to admire you, but you can actually get involved with so many famous beauties and chivalrous women in the arena, and now you don’t even have the queen of Daliao. Escape from your clutches, tsk tsk tsk, this beauty is really enviable.”

“Magic claws?” Song Qingshu said with a black line, “Magic your sister’s claws!”

Hearing his words, Yelu Yixin’s face rose with anger: “Hmph, but these are all over, you confidantes, I smiled.”

As soon as this statement came out, Zhao Min and the other three women’s faces turned red, obviously embarrassed and angry.

Song Qingshu glanced at him strangely: “I really don’t understand what your confidence is, do you think that you can become invincible after learning the magic sword a few hundred years ago?”

Yelu Yixin laughed loudly: “I used to be a martial artist and learned from the strengths of many families, and I am enough to be proud of the martial arts, but now I have obtained the sword, it can be said to be even more powerful, the surname is Song, I know that your martial arts are good, but today you are destined to become The souls of the dead under the full moon scimitar.”

Song Qingshu shook his head and sighed: “Listen to what you said before, this sword is a magic sword with a demonic nature on it, which can easily affect the master’s mind. Originally, I didn’t take it seriously, but you are arrogant and arrogant now. It looks like the rumors are true.”

Yelu Yixin’s expression changed slightly, obviously he was aware of the same problem after hearing the reminder from the other party, but he quickly adjusted his mood: “Hmph, the divine sword is invincible in the world, even if it is arrogant, it doesn’t matter.”

Song Qingshu smiled lightly: “Some people are not destined to become gods of swords even if they have a magic sword in their hands.”

“Then you can try it.” Yelu Yixin smiled, and the sound of the dragon’s roar rang out in the room. The machete in his hand was like an antelope hanging its horns, and he slashed towards Song Qingshu.

Zhao Min and the other women could only see a full moon rising again in the house.

Can’t see anything else at all, can only be full of anxiety but can’t help.

In Song Qingshu’s view, it was a different feeling. The other party slashed, and the air around him seemed to thicken at that moment. He wanted to move, but found that his whole body seemed to be stuck in a swamp. times the strength.

When the masters compete, there is only one line, and the slowness of this moment is enough for the opponent to kill you more than ten times.

“It’s no wonder that the leader of the Ming sect was able to dominate the martial arts with the divine sword. This martial art has indeed reached the threshold of space.” Song Qingshu was still leisurely commenting on the other party’s swordsmanship, but the next moment, the strange sword light had already slashed to the end. A knife cut him in half.

But Yelu Yixin didn’t mean to be happy at all, because the touch of the knife just now made him understand that he didn’t hit the opponent’s real body, but just hit an afterimage of the opponent.

He didn’t stop at the knife in his hand, and picked it up from the bottom to the back. This is the advantage of the full moon scimitar. It can draw a circle better than Zhang Sanfeng’s Taijiquan.

There was a crisp sound all over his body, and the tip of the knife just slashed on the sword energy that was stabbed at the back of the neck. The swords intersected, and the scattered sword energy shattered the mask on his face. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com revealed Murong. Jing Yue’s original appearance.

Murong Jingyue’s heart sank, the blow just now broke his final fantasy, but he couldn’t let go of the opponent’s sword qi in a head-to-head fight, obviously the opponent’s skill was superior to his own.

But he didn’t have time to care about other things at this time. Seeing Song Qingshu’s gradually emerging figure, he couldn’t help opening his mouth with a look of shock: “How is it possible! Why did you suddenly appear behind me!”

He locked the opponent firmly just now, but the moment the knife was about to hit the opponent, the opponent’s breath suddenly disappeared. He kept his eyes wide open, and the opponent didn’t even move the corner of his clothes. behind?

Song Qingshu shook his head: “The Divine Knife Slash has indeed reached the threshold of space, but unfortunately the person who uses the knife is still the person in the painting, and can’t escape the stereotype of space.”

At that moment, he had displayed so close to the horizon, and if he was not in this space, Divine Sword Slash would naturally not be able to imprison him.

Murong Jingyue suddenly flashed a ruthless look on his face, the full moon machete in his hand was split into two male and female swords, and shot towards Bing Xue’er and Su Quan on the side in a strange arc, and the speed was very fast. , is no less than the divine sword cut just now.

Song Qingshu’s expression finally changed. Although Bing Xue’er and Su Quan’s martial arts were not weak, most of them couldn’t take this demonic attack. Thinking of the image of the other party’s death, how could he sit still? Two knives shot down.

However, Murong Jingyue took this opportunity to come to Zhao Min’s side, Zhao Min hurriedly counterattacked, but unfortunately his martial arts have already advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was able to control the key point on his neck in almost an instant.

“Song surnamed, you still lose after all.” With the hostage in hand, Murong Jingyue regained his confidence.

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