Chapter 347

A few decades ago, almost everyone in the Wulin knew it. Since his debut, he has never been defeated with a sword. I don't know how many masters died under his sword.

Finally, he chose to challenge Dao Sheng, who had been famous for a long time at that time. No one knows the specific situation of that war, people only know the result, crazy knife lost.

Since then, crazy knife disappeared, no news.

But why is he here again today? Moreover, crazy Dao's attitude to Ning fan is somewhat strange. The Qianlong couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Now is not the time to think about this. Qianlong is thinking about how to get out of danger. Even if he is crazy and confident, he has no courage to continue fighting.

Crazy Dao is a fierce man who dares to challenge his master.

Does Qianlong dare to challenge Dao Sheng?

afraid to!

Lend him a hundred courage, he still dare not.

Qianlong looks at his brothers who are still fighting. He sighs in his heart that he doesn't care about them. Their life depends on his own fortune.

Other people obviously found something strange here, especially the amazing strike of crazy knife deeply shocked their hearts. It was unimaginable for them that this thin and old body contained such terrible power.

Night walkers, machetes, lengmian and butchers are more and more stretched. After a long time of wheel fight, their physical strength consumption is huge, their movements become slow, their attacks are no longer domineering and fierce, their wounds are more and more, and their fresh blood is more and more.

They insist that the dragon is their hope, as long as the dragon does not fall, they will be able to support this breath.

Now Qianlong is not down, but the meaning is no different. The Qianlong was defeated by Ning fan for a long time. At last, he was crushed by the old man's straw.

be fraught with grim possibilities.

This idea came into their mind, their eyes became firm again, and his movement speed gradually recovered. This was not recovery, but reflection. They were overdrawing their last life.

"Shopkeeper, let's go!"

The speed of the nocturnal traveler is the fastest. At this moment, his speed has reached the extreme, even faster than the initial speed. A figure flashed by, and he has rushed to the crazy knife.

Machetes, cold noodles and butchers broke out one after another and approached crazy knives step by step.

The people of the skeleton society are burning their last lives, fighting to the death, in order to save the Hidden Dragon - the hidden dragon is more important than their own life in their subconscious.

The nocturnal traveler has already rushed to the front of the crazy knife, the bright red demon dagger stabs the neck of the crazy knife.

Crazy knife as if did not feel, eyes did not look at a look, eyelids are still hanging.

Qianlong was very nervous. He knew that the attack of nocturnal people was not a threat to crazy Dao. He yelled out: "step back, don't!"

But it's too late. The night traveler is in front of crazy Dao. The dagger seems to touch the skin of crazy Dao.

Just at this time, crazy knife raised his arm, and the big knife with no edge gently lifted up with his arm, hit the night pedestrian's chest one second before the dagger stabbed his skin.

Shua!

Blood spatter, like a broken faucet, the sky and the earth are filled with this piece of scarlet, and the bloody gas fills the sky and the earth.

The night traveler's eyes were still open, but he had no breath. His chest was cut in two by crazy knife.

Viscera spilled all over the ground, this scene is like Shura hell, crazy knife is like Shura in hell, harvesting other people's lives.

The butcher, Leng Mian and machete were shocked, but instead of retreating, they burst out with a sense of madness.

They broke away from the siege, left the others behind and rushed up.

"Shopkeeper, let's go."

The three men roared and attacked Kuangdao from the left, right and middle directions. Before the big knife in the hand of crazy Dao fell to the ground, he waved it forward lightly, and the fury poured out.

Three muffled sound, two people inverted fly out.

The knife in the hand of the machete was broken, and a huge wound on the chest was in the eye, blood flew out, and the life of the machete dissipated in the world with his broken knife.

Cold face is no longer cold, because his face has become a huge cut, bloody, blade embedded in his brain, which has been stirred into meat mud.

The butcher's hand was broken and his huge fist lost its power. His whole body was slanted down from his shoulder to his waist. Half of his body was connected with a little flesh and blood, and his heart was broken.

"Ah

The Qianlong is crazy. He looks up to the sky and roars. His hair and beard are all open. The skeleton society he founded was completely destroyed today, and he became a loner.

His eyes turned red with blood. The blade of the big knife in his hand flashed with cold light. He was like a bloodthirsty beast with angry hair. He ran with his toes a little bit.

But he didn't run to crazy knife, but galloped in the opposite direction, he escaped!

yes. Qianlong is not an emotional person, he is good at judging the situation, otherwise it is impossible for the skeleton to grow to the present situation.

Endless regret in his heart, because a seemingly simple task actually buried the root of the destruction of the skeleton society. The power of the root of the disaster was so huge that he did not completely react, everything happened, irreparable.

After that, the skeleton will be destroyed. Even if he escapes from the sky, what's the use of a bare commander?

Qianlong knows that he can't compete with Kuangdao in his current state. Seeing his brother die, he is going crazy in grief, but he can't let his brother die in vain. He understands the reason why they take the initiative to die. Everything is for him.

Therefore, the Qianlong ran away without hesitation. He was unwilling to escape, but he didn't drag his feet.

This scene is beyond everyone's expectation. They thought that a proud man like Qianlong should fight to the end, but they obviously underestimated Qianlong.

The speed of the Qianlong is too fast. If you want to chase it, you can't catch it. But for ordinary people, for crazy Dao, whether the Qianlong can escape depends on his attitude.

Crazy Dao's eyes glanced to the direction of the Qianlong, gently hummed, said: "Qianlong, when Dao Sheng broke my leg, you are his apprentice, then I want to return him a gift."

With that, he raised the sword and held it in both hands. It seemed that the world was quiet at this moment, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.

There is no wind, the breath between heaven and earth seems to be deterred by this knife.

"Broken!" He vomited in the edge of the knife, pressed his hands down, and the big knife fell from the sky and fell into the air. The breath is still motionless, like the surface of a millennium lake.

They were all attracted by the sword, but they immediately found that it seemed so bland that it didn't have the same momentum as before. It seemed that it was just a light cut.

The Qianlong had already escaped to 30 meters away, and was castrated rapidly, just like an arrow leaving the string.