Chapter 2692

Many people in black rushed to chase the wind. They would rather die under the wind chasing sword than be poisoned by the small four mouths.

Because they are all disgusted by Xiao Si's chatter, and want to find a happy one to chase the wind.

"Ha ha, look at me! One man is in charge, ten thousand men are not allowed to open! All the cowards scared away when they saw me. I said, cowards, you have good eyesight. You know I'm not easy to mess with, so I went to find the soft persimmon. Chase the wind, if you let these cowards go, you will lose. "

Xiao Si laughs triumphantly.

There was no expression on his face, but he was angry and funny in his stomach.

He squinted at the men in black who rushed to him.

How do you look like a soft persimmon? One after another to die?

He is not polite, one sword after another, send people in black to the West.

The bottom of chasing wind is not merciful, and I didn't expect to leave anything alive.

His task is to kill all these people in front of him!

Only after finishing the task can he rush back to rescue Shen Ning and As small as they are.

In the heart of chasing the wind, these people in black are not important at all. Whether they are alive or dead, he doesn't care at all. He just wants to kill all these people in the morning and rush back!

The heart is burning with such a belief, surging, chasing the wind has killed red eyes.

Every sword stabbed out, there was a burst of blood, there was a man in black fell at his feet with eyes closed.

He's red from hell, red with blood.

Of course, these are all the blood of those who died under his sword.

Until now, he hasn't been hurt at all.

He was silent, but like a huge fierce beast harvesting people's lives in black.

When people in black saw his empty eyes, they felt as if they had fallen into a big ice cave. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the darkness of death in this ice prison.

"Forty one, forty-two 47、 Forty eight Damn it, fifty

Xiao Si is also stunned by Zhuifeng's ghostly killing sword technique. He can't remember how many people he killed and also forgot to count for himself. Instead, he helped chase wind count.

Kill! Kill!

Chase wind heart only these three words, he has long forgotten and small four bets.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses!

Zhuifeng had killed people before, but it was the first time in his life to kill people with such pleasure.

The sharpest part of his sword was also inspired.

The man in black had seen Xiao Si's swordsmanship before, and felt that it was gorgeous and complicated, just like fireworks. However, in this extreme beauty, people in black burst out the cold light of killing people.

However, compared with Xiao Si's swordsmanship, the wind chasing swordsmanship is the four words pingpingpingwuqi.

Every stab of his sword has no style, but it is so fast that people can't blink.

As long as a flower in front of you, a man in black will fall down, and everyone is a sword in his throat.

Chasing wind kills people wholeheartedly, and his swordsmanship is becoming more and more simplified. Even he doesn't realize that in the process of harvesting human life, his sword technique has made great progress unconsciously and completely separated from complexity.

Return to nature!

Chasing the wind did not realize it, but the onlooker Xiaosi felt it and saw it with his own eyes.

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