Dali was holding Guangji in his arms, but Guangji sneaked into Dali. Although Lu Tianxiao saw it, Lu Tianxiao was single and was about to fly over through a car. However, in the air, Guangji's knife tip had pierced into Dali's armpit.

At this time, Cuihua also discovered the clues. She stretched out her puff and wanted to block this move, but the knife had already entered her body.

The pain had already been heard, and Lu Tianxiao threw Guangji away with both hands, but Guangji took advantage of the strength to hold the dagger tightly in his hand, trying to pull it back. At this time, the dagger had been inserted from his armpit and the tip of the knife had already penetrated his shoulders. If this move was implemented, Dali's arm would be removed.

Cuihua's cigarette pier had already blocked Guangji's wrist. Cuihua's efforts were made, and the brass-colored tobacco pot was instantly burned red. At this moment, Guangji had to let go. But there was a wicked smile on his lips and he rolled directly into the bottom of the car.

At this time, Lu Tianxiao had already overturned the car and rushed over.

Dali held his injured shoulder and said, "I was careless and I was hit." A smile was forced out on his face, but then the pain was unbearable. He couldn't help but scream.

This attracted the attention of others.

Lu Tianxiao found that the knife inserted into Dali's armpit was shaking violently. No wonder Dali could not bear it. As the knife vibrated, Dali's blood was getting more and more. Dali tried to hold back and not scream, but he was already in pain and sweating. He couldn't stand it and knelt on the ground.

Cuihua said: "This is a sword-controlling technique, but I haven't learned it, I just can control the constant vibration."

Lu Tianxiao said, "What should I do?"

Cuihua said: "Just pull out the knife and talk about it."

"I'll do it. Look around." Lu Tianxiao said, and then reached out to draw his sword.

At this time, Guangji from the other side of the car came forward and said, "Who said I can't learn it?" His tone was cold, not like a six-year-old child at all. Then he chanted a spell and cast a spell.

Cuihua stared at Guangji closely to prevent him from attacking.

As soon as Lu Tianxiao touched the knife handle, he suddenly felt hot. This reminded him of the illusion of the Ice and Fire Steel Needle during the test at the police station. He thought it was just an illusion, but he didn't expect that there was such a cruel move in reality. Lu Tianxiao felt hot, and Dali was even more miserable. The dagger that gradually heated up was about to make Dali faint.

Dali gasped heavily, and with his willpower, he used his good right hand to open a bottle of wine.

At this time, Lu Tianxiao turned around and asked Cuihua: "The knife is gradually heating up, what should I do?"

Cuihua said, "Damn it, so ruthless, you go and stop him from casting spells, I'll draw the knife." After that, he took a puff of his cigarette and sprayed a puff of cigarette at Dali.

Although Lu Tianxiao did not look back, he seemed to smell the burnt meat. Dali screamed again.

Lu Tianxiao could no longer control his anger. Bai Hong's karma fire was summoned out at once. Without thinking, he used Bai Hong as a flying knife and shot at Guangji. This move was just temporarily thought out when he was in the Tianshan Sect. But now he is using it, and its power is much stronger than that time.

Bai Hong, who was associated with this fire, walked straight through the car windows, and the sound of glass splashing and glass breaking was endless.

Guangji on that side was moving around, and the place where he was standing was full of knife marks.

Lu Tian smiled and finished sending it. He kept jumping into the car, turning the white rainbow into countless white rainbows, and shot at Guangji desperately.

Faced with Lu Tianxiao's fierce attack, Guangji flew out another dagger, trying to knock out the flying Baihong. It seemed easy for this fake Guangji to control two daggers at the same time.

As soon as Guangji's dagger came into contact with Lu Tianxiao's Bai Hong, Guangji was amused: "Can this be called a flying knife?" Lu Tianxiao's flying knife was too weak, with a single flight route, weak energy, and limited lethality.

But Lu Tian smiled and said, "I didn't make a living by flying knives at all. I'm going to die." He rushed forward and threw the flying knives one by one in his hand.

After a few more moves, Fei Guangji discovered the problem. His dagger was burned away by the fire of the karma.

"What a karma fire in hell, you will never stop until you die." At this time, Fu Guangji also discovered that Lu Tianxiao's real intention was to spread karma fire on a large scale.

At this time, Dali used a bottle of ice wine to calm the red dagger. Cuihua vomited cigarettes, which seemed weak and invisible, but it was tightly entangled with the handle of the knife and was pulling it out with force.

At this time, it was Lu Tianxiao fighting with Fu Guangji, but it was actually Fu Guangji fighting with three people at the same time.

Lu Tianxiao ignored these things. At this time, he had already come to Fu Guangji. Bai Hong danced and said, "Show up." Lu Tianxiao Bai Hong's sword technique was very sharp. After only two moves, he was kicked by a turn around and kicked him. He took two steps back, and now he also showed himself.

A greasy uncle with a stubble face, "The knife skills are not weak."

At this time, the dagger under Dali's armpit had been pulled out by Cuihua and left to the ground.

As soon as the knife was pulled out, Dali's blood spilled out, dyeing Dali's clothes and pants on one side red. Cuihua hurriedly lit another kind of smoke and blew it into the wound.

Dali was already lying on the ground, and he struggled to take out a bleeding-stop wine and signaled Cuihua to help.

Lu Tianxiao thought that he was so majestic that he was injured like this. He felt angry and even more desperately slashed at the greasy uncle in his hand.

Uncle, smiled contemptuously: "I just quarrel with one and three. Do you still have a chance now?"

Lu Tianxiao didn’t care about so much, he just cut it.

But as soon as I took a step, I felt bad, so I stopped this step and took a step back.

At this time, a knife flew out from the ground where he was just stepping on it.

The uncle said, "My Sun Shangmiao's Nine-Sword Wind Thunder is not a waste of time." As soon as he finished speaking, two more flying knives came out, obviously showing off his skills. The tip of the knife dragged the ground and inserted Mars, flying towards Lu Tianxiao with a harsh friction sound.

At this time, Dali's blood had stopped. Cuihua cried, "Brother Dali, I'm going to avenge you now."

Dali weakly raised his hand to wipe the tears of Picuihua and said, "Silly girl, don't cry. This little injury is not a problem, go."

Cuihua turned over and joined the battle between Lu Tianxiao and Sun Shangmiao, just blocking the two swords that were flying in.

Sun Shangmiao said: "Nine Swords and Fenglei, there are only three swords, won't you count them?"

After hearing this, Lu Tianxiao hurriedly searched for another sword flying out. Cuihua also stepped up her defense.

Dali was lying on the ground, and the car blocked Lu Tianxiao's view again. So until he heard Dali's scream, the two people understood where the other six knives were going.

The sword control technique was originally coming and going without a trace, and Dali was seriously injured and it was difficult to move. The six swords were naturally inserted into Dali's body. Fortunately, Dali tried his best to avoid the vital points during the crisis. However, he still screamed.

Lu Tianxiao said to Cuihua: "You go and take care of Brother Dali, I will deal with this person."

Cuihua gritted her teeth and returned to Dali's side. The smoke pot in her hand flew, blocking the series of attacks of the six swords.

At this time, the drunkard also found that his disciple was seriously injured, and he was inevitably distracted. The masters fought each other and could not allow you to have a clone. The charming girl's purple nails actually grew a little longer. The drunkard's attack was obviously blocked and suddenly the back of her hand was scratched.

When the drunkard saw the wound, it turned green and black, he knew it was highly toxic. He spitted a lipstick and forced the girl to take two steps back. He quickly poured out the wine from the wine gourd to clean the wound. When the wine encountered the wound, a stream of black smoke came out.

The charming girl said, "My poison is OK, right?" She actually started to repair her nails leisurely without being busy attacking.

The drunkard said: "There is no poison in the world that I cannot relieve from the wine in my gourd."

The charming girl said, "Hehe, it's just right, wine is a matchmaker. My poison is a powerful aphrodisiac." Then she deliberately let out two gasps. If these two gasps were usually done, with the cultivation of the alcoholic man, it would not have any effect, but now, she suddenly realized that her mind was unstable and her belly was a little hot.

The charming girl then rubbed her chest muscles and said, "I'm tired after so long, so come and help me." This time it was Bai Mei Qianrou, which made the man want to reach out to support her.

The drunkard actually took a step forward, but stopped again, thinking: What a powerful charming technique. The old drunkard is afraid that he can't hold on this time.

Ding Maoren also noticed the changes on both sides at this time and was anxious, but his moves were destroyed by the Explosive Technique. Although it was a move that was sprayed forward, it was changed to backward by the Explosive Technique. It was a move that was clearly aimed at the enemy, but somehow it turned into a hit himself. He didn't want to do anything and rushed towards the body of the Explosive Technique, but was tricked by the Explosive Technique and returned to his original position. At this time, the Explosive Technique made him see that the drunkard was being lured.

Aunt Lan is even worse at dealing with ghosts, or even half a dozen. Her smoke technique is mainly illusory, and the ghosts are also illusory soul bodies, and the two sides entangled each other. Aunt Lan released three-color ghost-eliminated smoke, but the ghosts seemed endless and endless, and they actually fought head-on and used their soul bodies to knock all the smoke away. Aunt Lan thought to herself: Where did so many masters come out at once?

Lu Tianxiao could no longer get into Sun Shangmiao's body. He used nine flying knives, forcing Lu Tianxiao to have only defense.

Sun Shangmiao said: "Scholars point, this is called a crack blade." A knife was spinning rapidly, driving a gas vortex, attacking Lu Tianxiao like a tornado.

Lu Tianxiao's technique of solving the cows was not used again. In the wind, the fool knew that as long as he found the flying knife, the skill would be broken, but whose vision could penetrate the whirlwind. Lu Tianxiao could only dodge.

Sun Shangmiao said again: "Boy, this is called the Thunder Blade." He saw a knife flying straight towards Lu Tianxiao, with white light like thunder.
Chapter completed!