The Liuye Sword is soft, can change its shape freely, bend and stretch. It is originally a weapon of Yin people, which makes people unable to defend against. It is no wonder that Liuye can become the fourth-ranked master on the ground list. I believe that those who died under his sword would only realize that the belt was just a sword at the moment before they died.

But using energy to control the sword is the most powerful method in the world. Not to mention the seventh grade, I am afraid that even the eighth grade may not be able to do it. Looking at the entire world, how many people who can enter the eighth grade are not famous masters?

Could it be that Liu Ye is actually a master of eighth grade or even eighth grade or above?

But the next moment, Zhang Fengfu breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that Liu Ye's index finger was slightly moved and saw clearly that there was an invisible silk wrapped around the hilt of the sword. The silk was crystal clear and strong. He could easily control a soft sword. At this moment, the soft sword had become a circle and fell to the head of the kite. He could not imagine the scene of the soft sword being put on his neck and splattering blood on the spot. Before Zhang Fengfu reminded the kite that the kite was already frightened. The silk could be long and short. Even if he took a breath in an instant, he retreated, and the life-seeking soft sword hanging above his head was still hanging firmly above his head and was about to fall.

The Kitchen instinctively placed his palms on his head, clapping his palms out, trying to get rid of the soft sword for life. However, the soft sword was unmoved at all and still fell down. The Kitchen now realized that the secret of the soft sword was simply on silk. If the silk could not be broken, the soft sword would be perfectly controlled by Liuye and become a killer weapon to kill people's lives. The soft sword was about to come into contact with the palm, and the sharp blade had already made the Kitchen feel the pain in his palm.

Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion. The Kit, who had just gained the upper hand, suddenly had a life of rushing to hang in an emergency because of such a strange and unpredictable soft sword.

"Kite the knife."

A sudden loud shout made Zhiyi, who had been filled with death fear, suddenly clear his mind. A murderous knife with a cold light flashed through the air and turned towards Zhiyi.

"Very brave."

King Chujiang, who was expecting the scene of blood splashing three feet apart, shouted angrily when he saw Zhang Feng's mansion borrowing a knife, and blinked his fingers and tried to hit the cold knife with his energy, but was also cut off by Zhang Feng's mansion with a finger of picking flowers.

"Your opponent is me."

After sending out the knife, there was no suspense in this battle. Zhang Fengfu felt relaxed. When he took action again, he had already taken the initiative to approach King Chujiang. The two of them did not use any weapons to fight each other. They were entangled with King Chujiang, but they were unable to let him touch the kites and willow leaves again.

The soft sword fell quickly, but after all, it was not as fast as Zhang Feng's mansion to use the force of the knife. Liu Ye, who had been greeted by Zhiquan's fists and feet, looked cold and cold. However, he could no longer do his best to deal with the knife that was about to reach Zhiquan's hand. He could only control silk to pick the Kazu's head before the knife. But seeing that the knife was so fast that it could not be controlled, he was sighing secretly that it was a pity. When dozens of eyes were watching Zhiquan cursed angrily.

"You killer, I don't know how to use a knife."

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Zhang Feng's mansion was covered with black lines. Unpredictable, he was actually treated with a palm of King Chu. He was shocked by the palm force and took three steps back, and his internal organs were once again overturned.

"Will you chop with a knife if you can't use a knife?"

When the Han Dao missed the Kitchen Kit, the Kitchen suddenly realized that it finally grabbed the hilt and slid upwards and slashed the silk on the soft sword. It was originally thought that the soft sword would definitely break out of Liuye's control, but who thought that the silk was just arching upwards and not breaking. It turned out that the silk was actually a strange weapon like the Willow Leaf sword. Zhang Fengfu was surprised. The sharpness of his supreme murder knife was comparable to that of Ye Baihe. He broke the hair but failed to break the silk, which shows that the silk was powerful.

He hurriedly said, "Idiot, I'm chopping the sword, who asked you to chop silk?"

After all, what is more important than his own life? Zhiquan pulled his sword back and pointed it at the life-seeking ring on his head and finally flew back. The sword was heavy and it was much more powerful than the Liuye Sword. The Liuye Sword circled and flew backwards and took two evil spirits back to take the lives of the evil spirits. When the two unlucky evil spirits were cut by the Liuye Sword, the wound was as big as a thin line, and it could not be seen at all. When a trace of blood gushed out of the wound, the two evil spirits had already made two pieces.

What a sharp knife.

Zhiquan's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Zhang Feng's mansion, who was beaten by King Chujiang after being beaten by Sheng, and sneered: "King Qin Guang, I thank you first. When I kill this guy in front of me, I will do my best to do something about you scolding me."

Zhang Feng's mansion now understood why Zhiyuan was so angry at King Chujiang's only two angry rebukes. I thought that the plump woman in front of him was also a person who hated evil, so he turned against King Chujiang with such a few angrily shouts. But now he really had no time to think so much. Seeing Zhiyuan holding a murderous knife in his hand but having to do some basic chopping actions, he couldn't help but sigh that it was a waste of resources.

"Let's talk about what's going on after that. It's the most important thing to solve the things in front of you first."

Originally, King Chujiang was a master of foreign kung fu. After being given a palm by King Chujiang, Zhang Feng's mansion was still seriously injured even with Bing Xuan's body. In addition, King Chujiang did not give any breathing time at all, and Zhang Feng's mansion retreated step by step.

The Chicken with a knife in his hand looked at the Chicken with a sword in his hand. The four eyes just looked at each other, and the Chicken fled in panic. This incident surprised everyone. Zhang Feng's mansion was about to sigh that the person who took money to do business might be really unreliable. When Chicken had already chased him out, but before he could go far, he was stopped by Ye Baihe.

"It's just a trap."

The kite was shocked.

Ye Baihe bent down, gently picked up a broken bowl, and threw it out into the passage of Liuye Tan Dun. In front of everyone, the broken bowl seemed to be chopped by something, and the cuts fell neatly on the ground. At this time, the kite saw clearly under the light that the passage had been arranged by Willow Leaf, which was densely packed with spider webs. She couldn't help but feel afraid that if she rushed over like this, she would be cut into pieces by the broken silk immediately.

Liu Ye's Tan Dun made the situation suddenly realize the ups and downs.

Looking at the cold knife in his hand that seemed to be the same as Ye Baihe's knife, Zhiquan's eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't help but admire and exclaim: "Good knife, I originally thought it was good to see one of this kind of knife, but I didn't expect that I could see a second one here. To be honest, I really don't want to return this knife back."

The Cuttlefish, who had never dared to make any moves, had a greed again when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Tripple, you don't know how to use a knife. Giving this knife to you is just a waste of resources. What's better to give it to me? I Cuttlefish owed you a favor, and I will definitely pay you twice as much in the future."

Ye Baihe immediately narrowed her eyes, held the hand of the treasure knife, and her fingers trembled slightly.

Taking everything in his eyes, Zhiyuan suddenly laughed: "If you want a knife, you can only take it by your ability. If you had a sing opposite to King Chujiang with me, maybe King Qin Guang had given you this knife just now. Now I want to ask for something from my mother, just by your words? Are you thinking too stupid? I am afraid that you will want my mother's life together with King Chujiang as soon as you gave it to you. I'm not that stupid."

Gently touching the blade, feeling the coldness coming from the blade, Zhiquan smiled and said, "A knife is a good knife, but unfortunately I don't know how to use the knife, so this thing is useless in my hands. It's better to just give it to others so that I can avoid being missed all day long."

The cuttlefish was choked and couldn't speak, with a resentful face.

Throwing the cold sword out, as if it was throwing it to the two Yamas of Shura Dao that were indistinguishable. However, King Chujiang was one arm less than Zhang Feng's mansion and had no extra arms to take over the sword. His palms were in contact again. Zhang Feng's mansion was not as powerful as King Chujiang. He was shocked and retreated. However, he deliberately used this recoil force to retreat. At the same time, he caught the knife that Zhiquan returned with his right hand and slashed downwards. He saw a ripples that could be seen from the naked eye were overwhelming towards King Chujiang.

King Chujiang smiled but not.

"I think your ability can hurt me?"

He used one arm to shake Zhang Feng's sword energy, but when he touched the domineering sword energy, he suddenly retreated instinctively, but for some reason, the sword energy suddenly turned fiery red and burned his body.

At the critical moment, the Fire Cloud Sword Mind Technique was used to inject internal force into the blade. It was the end of a powerful crossbow. After suddenly using this move, Zhang Feng's mansion was instantly drained from his internal force and he would never dare to stay for a long time.

At the same time, Zhang Fengfu shouted softly.

"Let's go, don't fight."

The three living people dragged three half-dead people and fought and retreated. The exit was blocked by the evil ghosts who had been waiting in the Chujiang Palace. Ye Baihe had a knife in front and a kite broke the road behind. People blocked the killing Buddha blocked the Buddha. Wherever the cold sword went, the broken limbs and arms fell to the ground one after another, and countless blood flowed. When the last sword energy of Zhang Feng's mansion completely dissipated, the six people had already left without a trace.

"Why not chase?"

Looking at the cuttlefish, who was originally the three masters on the ground, was now only one of them left, and King Chujiang's fists were creaking.

The cuttlefish couldn't speak again, not because they didn't want to chase after them, but if they were not doing anything, they were not brave, but instead had a cloud of mucus in their minds.

Seeing this, King Chujiang could only look cold and look at the direction of the six people escaping, and said in a deep voice: "A group of useless things, six people can't catch them. I'll order you to mobilize all the people who can be mobilized quickly, block the news, intercept all exits, and dig three feet into the ground to find these people."

The cuttlefish looked puzzled and said, "Even if we can surround them, with our current strength, we may not be able to deal with them."
Chapter completed!