Nothing to do today, check the life and death book

Seeing that the two ignored him, Zhou Tai's face froze, and he pressed hard with his hand holding the knife, and a gully was cut in the ground where the knife pestle was. He said angrily: "I wanted to give you a quick death, but you didn't know how to appreciate it. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Haha, you're joking, senior brother! Who would accept death obediently? We have to give it a try!" Le Jinxi tightened the extreme gun in his hand, without a single bit of cowardice.

Zhou Tai suddenly came over with a knife in hand. Before Le Jinxi could see his movements clearly, knife shadows were already attacking from both sides.

Le Jinxi was shocked, "This speed is much faster than Feng Wushuang!"

He stepped his feet quickly, leaving behind an afterimage.

Le Jinxi dodged the knife shadow, turned around, and rushed forward with his spear.

Ding ding! They exchanged more than a dozen moves in a single breath.

Zhou Tai's moves suddenly changed. He raised the big knife in his hand sideways. A round of patterns surged from the handle to the blade, and the blade's light converged and disappeared into the blade.

It looked like an ordinary slash, but when Le Jinxi blocked it, it exploded with tremendous force. With just this one strike, the ground Le Jinxi was standing on sank three inches.

The sweet taste in his mouth made Le Jinxi almost kneel down. The next second, the cold light appeared in front of him again.

Le Jinxi twisted his body to dodge, and at the same time, his feet stuck in the ground picked up dirt and rocks and kicked them towards Zhou Tai.

Zhou Tai snorted coldly, and gathered the power around his body. He allowed the earth and rocks to hit him without stopping the sword in his hand.

Breaking Dragon Dawn! The tip of the spear met the blade, and they separated at the first touch. As the vein power poured in, a black light appeared on the Extreme Spear, and even the power of the spear skills became stronger.

Le Jinxi turned to attack the lower three routes, and cooperated with Xiaoyao Xianzong, barely delaying the attack for a while.

On the other side, Li Qing waved the folding fan in his hand and was about to attack.

"Don't bother Brother Li with this small matter. Leave it to me!" Wang Mingzhi stretched out his hand to stop Li Qing, drew his sword, and jumped towards Ji Zinian.

Ji Zinian held two crossbows and pulled the triggers continuously at Wang Mingzhi. Although every arrow hit the target, it was blocked by the long sword in Wang Mingzhi's hand and was knocked away.

In a moment, Wang Mingzhi was already in front of him. Ji Zinian abandoned the crossbow and switched to a sword. He moved his body and the sword had already cut out a green light.

With a slash against the wind, the blue clouds broke through the air, the sword tip broke through the air, and several sword shadows were slashed out in disorder.

Wang Mingzhi raised his hand and picked up the sword, stabbing it. The sword intent was violent, and it instantly shattered the sword shadow that Ji Zinian had slashed out. The long sword fell straight down and knocked Ji Zinian back.

Ji Zinian steadied himself, started to use the sword again, and chanted: "The old dreams of life are gone in the mist and rain, the clouds fall, the stars are falling, the moon is in the sky, and the wind is singing!"

The wind rose, swirling around him. As the sword moved, a stream of wind flowed from his arm and wrapped around the long sword in his hand.

As soon as the sword came out, the flowing wind turned into eight or nine wind swords, and came out with the sword. The wind swirling around the body also swept across.

Wang Mingzhi was obviously shocked by his sword skills. The sword moved, green light flowed, and the green sword blades were lined up in a circle in front of him, with the long sword in his hand at the center of the circle.

At first glance, it looks like the sword umbrella is missing the umbrella cover and only the ribs are left.

The wind sword stabbed and slashed, locking onto several vital points of Wang Mingzhi.

The green blade moved, changing its position at will under Wang Mingzhi's control. The two blades intersected and the three blades gathered together, blocking the wind sword a few feet away.

Ji Zinian was unwilling to give in. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He shook the sword in his hand, and the Wind Sword broke away from the battle and merged into the sword's body.

He swung the sword, and a huge sword shadow appeared, destroying the green sword controlled by Wang Mingzhi in one fell swoop, and slashed towards Wang Mingzhi.

Wang Mingzhi touched the ground and leaped back, swung the long sword in his hand to create a phantom.

When he landed, countless cracks appeared on the sword shadow that Ji Zinian had slashed out, and it was disintegrating visibly to the naked eye.

"Oh! I'm so angry!" Gasping for breath, Ji Zinian steadied his body.

The only powerful sword skill he used up all his strength ended like this.

Wang Mingzhi didn't care about his feelings. He dodged and stabbed his chest with his sword.

Ji Zinian stared blankly, unmoved.

Wang Mingzhi thought he had given up resistance, so he stabbed faster.

With a clang sound, Wang Mingzhi's sword could not move forward any further.

Between the two men, there was a bronze man with a bronze sword on his back. The bronze man grabbed the sword that Wang Mingzhi stabbed with one hand.

"Bronze Puppet!"

To Wang Mingzhi's shock, the bronze puppet broke his sword and stabbed him with the broken sword.

Wang Mingzhi raised his hand to block, and the small bronze mirror the size of a palm in his hand blocked the broken sword.

The next second, he felt the scene flying by, and he was kicked away by the bronze puppet. His body hit a tree that was as thick as a man's arms, and then he stopped.

The broken sword was thrown towards it by the bronze puppet, and along with it came the bronze sword wielded by the bronze puppet.

Wang Mingzhi felt timid and subconsciously activated the bronze mirror in his hand. In an instant, the bronze mirror turned into a mirror shield more than one meter tall.

With a critical strike, the wave of power swept across the surroundings, destroying all the trees in the area. The tree behind Wang Mingzhi, which was already broken, rose up with its roots.

There were fragments of bronze mirrors scattered on the ground, and a ditch on both sides of the soil was plowed out by Wang Mingzhi's body.

At the end of the ravine, Wang Mingzhi had disheveled hair, blood oozing from his mouth, and a visible sword wound on his chest had seriously injured him.

Boom! The bronze puppet rushed over with big strides, holding the bronze sword high in his hand, but not dropping it.

Because Ji Zinian had the folding fan pressed against his throat.

The fan bone grew out of the fan blade, and if the sharp tip moved forward one inch more, it would pierce Ji Zinian's throat.

"Don't just stand there! Let the bronze puppet come back!" Li Qing threatened, and thrust the folding fan in his hand forward, and a drop of blood slid down Ji Zinian's throat.

Ji Zinian swallowed his saliva and slowly uttered two words: "Come back!"

The bronze puppet raised the bronze sword and clasped it on its back. It slowly turned around and suddenly accelerated to rush back.

Li Qing took back the folding fan, twisted it with his hand, and fanned it open. Turning it with his hand, the folding fan danced gracefully, as if there was a green light flowing.

The foot-long folding fan, with a small fan blade, looked light and fluttering, but it blocked the impact of the bronze puppet.

The next second, Li Qing had bypassed the bronze puppet and appeared next to Wang Mingzhi.

He leaned over and helped Wang Mingzhi up. He said to Ji Zinian, "We were careless today! We won't do that again next time!"

After saying that, he helped Wang Mingzhi away!

On the other side, Zhou Tai, who was fighting with Le Jinxi, stopped. He glanced at the direction where Li Qing and Wang Mingzhi left and cursed, "Waste!"

"Senior Brother! All your teammates have left, why don't you go with them?" Le Jinxi suppressed his churning blood and qi in his internal organs and tried his best to regulate them.

Zhou Tai swung the sword in his hand and said disdainfully: "Killing both of you, I am enough!"

He moved and rushed towards Le Jinxi again. He changed his previous moves and hit the vital points with the big knife in his hand, thinking of killing one first.

Le Jinxi saw through his thoughts and decided not to confront him head-on. Xiaoyao Xianzong led the way and retreated while fighting, "See if you are impatient or not!"

Qingyun broke through the air and slashed with his sword wildly, but all his attacks missed.

Zhou Tai's anger soared, and he flew up: "Thunderous!"

Zizi! The power of thunder and lightning emerged from the sword in his hand, and then more and more thunder and lightning power permeated the blade.

Le Jinxi felt threatened and did not dare to stop for a moment, and flew away quickly.

Zila! The sword fell, and the force of thunder and lightning swept forward, cracking the earth and rocks and burning the trees and grass.

No matter how fast the joy of this evening is, it can't be faster than thunder and lightning.