Ye Changqing said: "My seven swords are all out; if you still kill you, then there is only the eighth sword." The white boy said:
"It turns out that you still have the eighth move."
Ye Changqing said: "The eighth sword is not killing, but self-deprecating. My seven swords can't kill you, and only one can follow."
The white boy said; "Why? You can't kill me, at least, you can protect yourself! What's more. Can I seal your two swords, even I am not sure."
Ye Changqing said: "A leaf knows the autumn, I have even five swords, I can't hurt you, I can't predict it."
The white boy said: "Your martial arts have dissipated, and this murderous momentum has also weakened."
Ye Changqing said: "The five-champ attack has failed to take your step back. It is something that has never happened before."
The white boy smiled and said: "One person does not know that one person is difficult. I take over your five swords. How much pain do you suffer? How do you know?
The tricks of each other are to win with imposing manners, but the two men are moving their mouths, but they are comforting each other. It seems that they are old friends.
Ye Changqing smiled and said: "It seems that you are ready to fight with me."
The white boy said: "Seven swords chasing the soul, if you can't kill me, you can fight back."
Ye Changqing said: "Why didn't you just attack and attack."
The white boy said: "You chase the soul seven swords, very fierce, almost no chance for me to attack."
Ye Changqing said: "So, you are going to fight back after I have played seven swords."
The white boy said: "Yes! I hope you can give me this opportunity. If you kill me, you will forget it. If you can't kill me, then give me the chance to kill you."
Ye Changqing’s eyes flashed and said: “If you run out of the Seven Souls, you still can’t kill you, but that’s not to say that I have no ability to resist.”
The white boy smiled and said: "Nature, you still have the ability to defend yourself. However, if you cross the sword and die, there is no chance to fight against it."
Ye Changqing stayed for a while and suddenly burst into laughter.
There is such an enemy, and Ye Changqing has an inexplicable happiness in his heart.
He feels that he is not the first-class figure in the martial arts. Even if he dies, at least there is still a person who can resist this killer.
He wants to tell the white boy a secret of knowing, and then the cross sword is self-defeating.
However, the whispering of the white-shirted teenagers twice made the will of Ye Changqing's depression suddenly rise.
He is a hero, a hero who predicts his death.
If this white boy martial arts is mediocre, Ye Changqing is indeed ready to kill him and save himself.
He must leave his useful life, but after seeing the martial arts of the white man, the hero should die under the sword, can not be poisoned and die, Ye Changqing consciously is a hero, so he wants to cross the sword.
But this white boy, the words of the two times, made Ye Changqing cheer up from the depression, and smiled with a sword.
"Good! Since you want me to make seven swords, it is better to be respectful than to be respected."
The white boy said: "Yes! Life is a rare encounter with a strong enemy. The district is not talented. Fortunately, I have to meet Ye Xiong. If I die under the Seven Souls, it is also a good thing. If I have escaped, my brother. I also want to learn from Ye Xie with a few strokes of experience."
Ye Changqing smiled faintly and said: "I hope that you can seal up the seven swords of my soul, so that you can look down on the wonders of your body."
The sword in his hand is slowly rising.
The white boy said: "Ye brother is slow."
The two men have crossed each other and they have given birth to each other.
Ye Changqing said: "You have something to say."
The white boy said: "People are dead and their names are gone, and the geese have left their voices. Yeh, the name of the district does not want to ask?"
Ye Changqing said: "How about asking? Why have you met each other, not to mention, you and I are still alive and dead, leaving a name, inconspicuous."
The white boy smiled slightly and said: "The name of Ye Xiong, the brothers already know, if I don't leave my name, I am not too bad."
Ye Changqing is silent.
The white boy smiled and said: "Hehe clothing."
Xia killed the heart and said: "He Hanyi, this name, has never heard people say."
Ye Changqing said: "He Hanyi, look at the sword."
The sword spurred and spurted out.
The sixth trick of chasing the soul of the Seven Swords is "A little bit of ghosts come to people."
The sword was turned into a little bit of cold star, and it was covered with Ding He Hanyi. No one knew the sword and what it was.
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He Hanyi seems to be unable to block this sword, and suddenly stepped back three steps.
This sword, the castration is very slow, but it is erratic and unpredictable.
He Hanyi has retired three times in a row, and there is still no way to avoid this sword.
The wonder of this sword is that it has always been like a shadow, always covering a dozen large points in the body, I do not know where it is stabbed.
He Hanyi suddenly burst into arms, a cold man, suddenly flew up.
The whole body is covered in the cold.
A burst of gold and iron sang, and a piece of Mars exploded.
This time, the two swords were attacked, and both sides used internal forces.
In the blasting Mars and swordsman, the two people who were handed over suddenly separated.
He Hanyi took out the swordsman who was in the shadows.
But in his hands, there are two more short swords, one foot seven inches.
Dagger with gold handle and silver mans.
Summer kills on one side, he finally understood the identity of this white boy.
The two gold-handed short swords are his flag - Jin Jianfei, He Hanyi.
The name of He Hanyi, the people who know about it on the rivers and lakes, may not be much, but the name of the Jinjian Feilun, there are many people on the rivers and lakes.
But his name is only in the hands of the best in the rivers and lakes.
The general rivers and lakes martial arts, do not know this person.
Therefore, he was very scared and subconsciously stepped back two steps.
He Hanyi nodded and said with praise: "Good swordsmanship, the sixth sword has been so fierce, and the seventh sword is inevitable."
Ye Changqing said: "Try it! You can seal six swords, maybe the seventh sword can't hurt you."
He Hanyi took a breath and said: "Good! Ye brother enlightened me."
Ye Changqing said: "You are careful."
Slowly stepped back seven steps, the long sword slanted up, pointing to He Hanyi.
Ye Changqing did not immediately attack He Hanyi, he just raised the sword in his hand. The long sword is aimed at He Hanyi.
The color of He Hanyi is more dignified.
He sealed Ye Changqing's six-handed offensive. Although his sleeves were cut off by the sword, there were also gaps in his clothes, but his look remained quite calm.
However, Ye Changqing’s gesture of recruiting a sword made him nervous, nervous and sweating on the top door.
Ye Changqing is also a little nervous, nervous and slightly trembled.
But the right hand of his sword is still so stable.
It seems that the hand holding the sword, and his body, are separated and unaffected.
He Hanyi two gold-handled silver swords, pushed away from the front chest and a half feet, and the elbows were slightly bent, maintaining the room for both hands to move.
The inner tension of summer killing is not under Ye Changqing and He Hanyi.
He knew in his heart that Ye Changqing’s attack, if he couldn’t kill He Hanyi, the consequences would be hard to predict.
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