Kristin Keller - Seamless battle

There is such a swordsman on the side, making the summer killing mood a lot brighter.

The white boy reviewed two gray people and said: "You go back."

Two gray-coated people responded and retreated to the back of the white boy.

The white boy turned his eyes to Ye Changqing's body and nodded. "The soul of the Seven Swords is really worthy of the name."

Ye Changqing said: "You can show your sword."

The white boy said: "When you shoot, when the light is on the blade, I will show it."

Ye Changqing said: "It seems that you are not in the eyes at all."

The white boy smiled lightly and said: "I am saying that your seven swords chasing soul is a talented person in the martial arts. Can you not kill me?"

Ye Changqing said: "That will not."

The white boy smiled and said: "This is it. Since it is inevitable that there will be a war, can you not praise your seven swords for a while?"

Ye Changqing said: "No matter what you say, you must kill you today."

The white boy smiled faintly: "Ye Changqing, we have no complaints in the past, there is no hate in recent days, why do you have to kill me."

Ye Changqing said: "Since I am determined to kill you, it seems that I don't need to say a reason!"

Suddenly raised his hand, the sword stabbed. He claims that the Seven Swords are chasing the soul, and the swords that he attacked have their own powers. A sword straightens the heart of a white boy.

The white boy’s body was slightly on one side, and he stepped back two steps to avoid a sword.

Two gray-clothed people suddenly went to the mountain. Two pieces of Burmese iron soft knife, divided into two sides, attacked Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing long sword - twisted, the sword in his hand, suddenly flashed a cold mans.

But the two sounds, two handles of the Burmese iron knife, was actually shaken by the sword.

Ye Changqing’s long sword stabbed, brushing two swords, and stabbing the past with the speed of electric light.

The sword is like lightning, two gray coats, and the knives in the hands are discarded.

It turned out that the two gray coats of the big man had the wrists, each with a sword and blood dripping down. The tip of the sword is from the back of the hand, straight through the palm of your hand, and you can no longer hold the knives.

The faces of the two gray-haired people changed, and a smile appeared on the face of Xia Zao.

I have heard the soul of the seven swords for a long time. Today, I finally opened my eyes.

It was really a fast sword in the lightning and thunder, and the martial arts in the summer, did not even figure out how the two swords stabbed the right hand of the two gray people.

Sure enough, the swordsmanship is extraordinary.

Ye Changqing sneered and said: "Good madness."

Suddenly a sword, stabbed forward.

The white boy’s right hand was lifted, and he even used his right wrist to directly face the sword.

Ye Changqing snorted, the sword was off, the sword turned sideways and cut to the wrist.

The white boy’s right wrist hit the sword front.

But when I heard the sound, the long sword was shaken by the right wrist of the white boy.

Ye Changqing stayed for a while and said: "You..."

The white boy raised his right hand and revealed his sleeves. He saw his wrist and a silver wristband that was one inch wide.

Ye Changqing said: "This is your weapon."

The white boy said: "I can barely be a soldier."

Ye Changqing said: "I am afraid that it will not keep your life."

The white boy said: "Ye hero, try it?"

Ye Changqing said: "Don't call me Ye Daxia, Ye Changqing is dead, and the seven swords are still alive."

Suddenly, the sword was raised and slowly stabbed. The tip of the sword trembled and the blossoming sword flower flashed.

The white boy’s face suddenly became very dignified, his hands were flat and he was placed on his chest.

It was originally a sword, but when people looked at it, the sword became a thousand swords.

The first sword of the Seven Souls.

The white boy suddenly waved his hands.

No one can see the change of the sword, and only the whole person of the white and gray boy is wrapped in the sword light.

Two strong winds flew out of a sword.

A burst of gold and iron symphony.

The magical thousands of swords, suddenly, turned back to a sword, a steel sword.

The white boy’s arms and half of his sleeves were gone, and they turned into pieces of debris and spilled on the ground.

It turned out that the sleeves had been smashed by his fierce sword.

The white boy showed two arms and two arms full of strength.

Above his wrists, each with an inch of white wristbands, the two wristbands, blocked the sword.

Ye Changqing said: "Try me again with a sword."

The white boy's look is awe-inspiring: "The Seven Swords chasing the soul, since the debut of the rivers and lakes, the seventh sword has never been seen."

Ye Changken said: "On the next five swords."

The sword came out in reverse and chased the second sword.

Shining sword light, a magical aperture.

A little cold, suddenly appeared in the center of the aperture, shot to the eyebrows of the white boy.

"A round of bright moon shines ghost", the second move of chasing the soul seven swords.

The hands of the white boy suddenly lifted up and put it into the aperture.

The arms were flickering, and the light and shadow flowed, and there was another sound of gold and iron.

I don't know what kind of technique the white boy used, but he even blocked the sword.

Ye Changqing sneered, the third sword, and hit it out.

This sword is flickering and slowly stabbing. It is the summer killing on the sidelines. It can’t be seen. Where does this sword stand?

"There is no home everywhere," this sword enveloped a large hole in the body of a white boy.

The white boy was also suffocated, his eyes fixed on the stabbing sword, his arms slightly stretched forward, keeping his hands and body a half-foot distance.

Ye Changqing’s sword suddenly accelerated, with seven swords in succession and seven points in the big hole.

Seven places are deadly places.

The white boy’s hands suddenly showed 14 arms and sealed seven swords.

Since Ye Changqing has been out of the road, he has never encountered such a character. Only a pair of wristbands on his wrists have blocked the three tricks in the Seven Souls of the Soul, and he can’t help but feel shocked.

This also provoked the anger in the heart of the earth. Chasing the soul of the fourth sword, the fifth sword, continuous attack.

A powerful sword. Rolled up a cold sword and pressed straight.

The white boy's hands are like a hundred palms, like dozens of arms, in the blockade sword.

Ye Changqing has debuted since the rivers and lakes. The five swords used were all closed.

Seven swords chasing the soul to fix the god, suddenly found that the five swords they attacked, the five swords that chased the soul, could not force the other side to step back.

But the clothes on the white boy's body were four or five more. The slash of the sword.

The white boy sighed and said: "It seems that you have to use the sixth and seventh strokes."

Ye Changqing’s twilight is strange, not angry. Not a surprise, but a slight smile. No one knows what he is thinking.

The white boy was also deeply curious by the strange look of Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing finally opened his mouth and said: "Do you know the consequences of my last two swords?"

The white boy said: "The soul of the seven swords. It is a sword is better than a sword; I think that since you debuted, the two swords that have never been used are naturally more sophisticated."