The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Silver light appeared.

No enemy sightings have yet been seen, and a brother has risen his head and separated his head on this side.

You know, these black riders are the pro-Garde of Yun Province Governor Lu Qingming, and are the brothers who can live and die in the Civil War with him. Each of these people can be one hundred enemies, the Iron Blood Elite chosen and cultivated by the Lu family specifically for Lu Qingming in the army.

Suddenly, the head of the first brother was cut off, the iron hooves of the second third brother were lifted long ago, and the horse herd had formed an impulse to run towards the headless corpse in a desolation and decay.

But no one knows what awaits them.

Knife pits, arrow arrows? Or the ambush of countless masters?

“Whoops."

Yuefei dragon's mouth sounded clear, his left hand held a reindeer rope and pulled the horse's body out. His right hand had pulled out the western wind knife between his waist. The knife crossed his body and his body was blocked in front of Lu Qingming's horse.

Meanwhile, Li Ping An was sitting in the same motion as Yue Feilong. Horizontal knife immediately blocked the other side of Lu Qingming with flesh and blood.

Yue Feilong and Li Ping An are the second generals who guard Lu Qingming. They usually laugh and scold without a rectangle. But when their masters are in danger, they fight each other to death.

They exist to stop the knife.

No other iron riding was frightened by this sudden assault. They drove the horses quickly toward Yue Feilong and Li Ping and rounded them up in the most central position, one after the other, as they had been trained hundreds of times.

One hundred and seven brothers, one hundred and seven horses.

One hundred and seventeen brothers and one hundred and seventeen horses formed a rolling knife line of Guru Jin Tang.

Choke

One hundred and five knights pulled the knife simultaneously.

The daylight of the knife is like sunshine, and the iron hooves tread in the spring mud.

After a few moves, Lu Qingming's figure has long disappeared and merged with the other 106 people.

After an instant of chaos, the bamboo sea returned to calm.

Black felt.

Westwind knife. Beijiang Ma.

One hundred and seventeen riders, Tissue Wind Knife, look like a blade at the enemies that could be offended by all sides.

The needle fell in the bamboo sea and only the horse whistled heavily.

Once the killer hit him, he went into hiding without a trace.

“Hoo."

With a cold wind blowing, the hair on the horse rose and the rain cloak of the knight's cape hunted.

Whether a man is a horse, he feels a chill on his body.

Psst.

A slice of bamboo leaves landed floating from the top of his head.

And they looked up as if the assassin were about to fall from the sky and strike them with a blow.

“Straight ahead.” Yue Feilong drank heavily, and the western wind knife in his hand drew a sharp silver light.

The knife gas cuts through the space and makes a sound of the air crushing.

Countless rays of knife light rise simultaneously. The rays of silver shine cover the sky and disperse the rain fog, reflecting the bamboo sea as if it were daylight.

Boo!

A white corner floats in the air, but the owner of the corner hides again.

“Come out." Yue Feilong, riding from the knife array, stared at the bamboo rain fog in front and drank angrily: "Don't you want to kill someone? Are you afraid you won't be able to fulfill your master's orders to hide? ”

“The Lu family's rolling knife line is certainly not a myth. One hundred and seven of them fought together against each other. The Lu family's Unintentional Law and the Lu family could not afford to teach these people the power of extinction. This is also a strange time.” A gloomy voice came through.

The sound is close, left and right. Sometimes it falls from that top, and sometimes it sounds like it's coming from their crowd.

Vain as a ghost.

However, no one in the knife array felt panicked and moved.

Because they know that this is the mystery of the killer, in order to confuse their minds and cause them to mess up from within, so give them a crack in the line of hands.

“Since it is so clear about our Lu family, it must be our Lu family's ‘old friend’.” Li Ping An, holding a knife in the knife array, showed ridiculous indifference on his face and said: “It is a great joy to know that his country has been hit. Why don't you come out and meet your friends and we'll have a nice stomach wine in Yun province. Let's have a drink in this bamboo sea and talk about it? It's also an elegant thing. How about that?”

“It's a bunch of dying people anyway. How about that? So what if it's gone?” The gloomy voice sounded again.

But this time, everyone heard it, and it was coming from right in front of them.

Only a blue figure appeared from the mist in the distance. His steps were not moving, but his body quickly reached Yue Feilong's eyes.

This is a handsome young man with long hair and wide robes.

Lips are red as blood and skin is white.

His eyes lazily looked at Yue Feilong, who stood at the front of him one by one, lifting his fancy sleeve and saying: "Here's a piece broken. Did you do it? ”

“Exactly what Yue did.” Yue Feilong stared at the flower branches of this outfit and said, “Who are you? ”

“Some people call me uncertain, but I like to call myself a jade writer." Young men's voices are as thin as women's, gaggling and saying: “I like readers. ”

Everyone looked shocked.

Immortality is one of the top three killers in the Shinto list.

A hundred kills, never fails, never fails.

Most importantly, there have been countless rumours of immortality dying in the hands of a big man in the sky. Soon, immortality will appear again. Again, make more sensational events.

Zhang Yulin, the master of the Great Wu Nation, died in his hands, Mu Qiu, the head of the sword court of a sword court, died in his hands, and the elder of the Peacock dynasty of the Changbai sword faction, Duhong, died in the hands of countless prominent people.

It is said that immortality greed will take your order as long as the price is right and the sending baby can satisfy it. Whoever they are, they will hand over their heads to you on time.

Immortality has wronged many powerful men, but they are still able to live safely and see how strong their strength is.

Today, he found Lu Qingming of Lu Zhingmen of Westwind Empire.

The son of Lu, Governor of Yun Province. Either of these two identities can be thrown out of sight and frightened by countless people.

He neglected to take the head of Lu Qingming.

“Undying castration.” Yue Feilong shouted and drank.

The indestructible white face was whiter, his eyes stared at Yue Feilong like a wild beast and said: “With your words, I will execute you sooner or later. There are one hundred and seven of you, and I will cut them one hundred and six. Not many knives, not many knives. I want every one of your brothers to eat a piece of your flesh. ”

Yue Feilong was a good man and said with immortality: “Why? You cut yourself, we can't talk about it? Everyone says you castrate yourself to practice the Lotus Sword Act. Is everyone wrong with you? But if you want to prove that you're not a pussy, you just need to pee in front of our brothers. When our brother returns to Heaven, he will surely explain to you that we will say," Don't yell at the immortality of castration, his eggs are still hanging in his crotch. "You misunderstood him before. ”

“I'm afraid you won't make it back to Heaven.”

The voice of immortality has not been set, and the body has disappeared in place.

Between Yue Feilong's neck, a green bamboo leaf appeared.

Bamboo leaves are exactly what just slowly fell from the sky.

At this moment, the bamboo leaves were bladed and lightning cut down Yue Feilong's throat.

Bamboo leaf sword!

With bamboo leaves as swords!

Blood in the throat!

“Feilong, be careful.” Li Ping An knew that the sword was dangerous, his body slipped on his horse's back and his lean body jumped high.

Li Ping An's western wind knife was raised as high as a silver sickle and cut it toward a place where nothing was in the sky.

Boo!

Bamboo leaves suddenly changed direction, cut into throws, and ruthlessly stuck Li Ping An's chest.

Boo!

Bamboo leaves passed through Li Ping An's chest and continued to fly forward with a bloody rain.

It wasn't until a knife had been cut off by a knight in black that he bent toward the distance.

Boo!

The bamboo leaves crossed a bowl of chunky giant bamboo, and the bamboo broke in response.

Li Ping An's body was pierced by a bamboo sword hole, and his body was flown backwards by that powerful band.

Instead, he bit his teeth forcibly, his body paused in the air, then did not retreat, waving the western wind knife forward again.

Meanwhile, Yue Feilong and a knight in black, one left and one right knife, have struck a 9981 knife in the front.

One sword is sharper than the other, and one sword is fiercer than the other.

Boo!

Without seeing any glitter, the knight in black, who fought alongside Yue Feilong, split his body in half, exuding blood from his eyebrows, and then fell to both sides, one left and one right.

Blood-spraying, dirty.

Yue Feilong's chest also had an extra mouth, deep into the bone. With a little bit of pressure, the bones in the chest seem to break.

The green man finally reappeared, and he didn't know when he had an extra sword in his hand.

A trembling soft sword.

The soft sword is stained with blood, and blood is spreading to the tip of the sword.

Immortality doesn't even look at the dead body split in half by his sword and Yue Feilong seriously injured. He looks at the windless rolling knife array and shouts: “Lu Qingming, the Lu family is a martial arts heir, Yingjie Manmen. Do you want to hide behind your men today and live off their protection? So cowardly and incompetent, you're not afraid of the Shinto jokes? ”

“Come on, stand up and let me get a glimpse of your Lu family's Tianlong shooting. If you do not come out, I will kill them all. I don't believe it. How long will you be able to hide then? ”