Vol 2 Chapter 534: Cold moon

Hey!
Suddenly woke up, Xiao Chen, got up straight, and took a palm on his hilt inserted in his chest.
The short sword passed by, and the middle-aged swordsman was seriously injured in the instant, and a thick blood arrow was spit out in his mouth, his face was pale.
The middle-aged swordsman quickly retreated, and his face was so horrified that he did not expect that Xiao Chen, who had almost no breath, would wake up at this time.
"Well, if you don't wake up, I will take something and leave. Today, if you hurt Laozi, you will be worth a thousand."
The middle-aged swordsman screamed, the long sword shook, the sly light flashed, and a goshawk formed by the vitality rushed toward Xiaochen.
The goshawk is like a real one, and a feather is clearly visible. It goes straight toward the morning with the water, and the powerful force rises with the blood.
Under the driving of the Goshawk, the blood is getting higher and higher. When it is only a hundred meters away from Xiaochen, it has already caused a great sense of oppression like a giant wall.
Xiao Chen flipped his palms and the moon shadow knife appeared from the Qiankun ring. The knife trembled and the lightning-like squirt.
Hollyhock earthquake!
The hollyhock tree formed by the purely killing mood, with the eternal eternal sword of the edge, descends from the sky.
boom!
The root of the tree is pressed against the body of the goshawk. The screaming screaming of the goshawk will turn into a sigh of anger, and the hollyhock will not diminish.
Repressed on the huge waves, the invisible force spread slowly out of the tree, and the imposing waves of the sky were suppressed by the birth.
The sea of ​​blood that has been tumbling has become a quiet again. Above the water, a hollyhock stands quietly on top, allowing the undercurrent to flow under the water and keep it moving.
One move broke the opponent's counterattack, and Xiao Chen looked at the cold moon and saw the cold moon and white skin full of scars, which seemed to make people pity.
The nine men of the middle-aged swordsman, with a wretched smile on their faces, walked toward the cold moon.
court death!
Xiao Chen’s eyes were cold, and his foot was slamming on the surface of the water. This foot was extremely powerful. After the body jumped, the foot rose to a rising sky.
Hollyhock shines!
A hollyhock tree branch appeared out of thin air, flashing a dazzling red light, swiftly rushing toward a warrior in front of his head.
The fierce murderousness and the sorrowful sword of Xiao Chen are combined, and the branches are like a knife, and the knife is falling from the horizon.
The man in front of him felt a cold heart and cold heart. He quickly turned and flew back, took out his long knife and danced a knife to seal the sickle.
But the branch that mixed the killing mood and the knife, the extreme, the slyness penetrated the knife screen, and penetrated the other body's body strength, shot directly from the heart.
The heart is broken, and naturally it will die.
The man’s eyes were arguing, and he was extremely unwilling to fall backwards. He slammed and fell heavily on the water.
The other eight people, scared a big jump, and quickly dispersed, and the far-off Xiao Chen and the cold moon will be together.
Xiao Chen helped the cold moon and asked: "It's okay!"
"That person hurts me too much, I don't want to go into the soul blood jade." Cold moon wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, a little bit bleak.
Xiao Chen nodded and understood that she could not enter the soul blood jade, but she would fall into a state of sleep after entering, and she would come out after the injury.
At least half a month's time can't come out. Xiao Chen took out a set of clothes from Qiankun Ring and handed it to her. He said calmly: "Yes, if you don't go in, you won't go in, I will solve it."
"Together, this kid can conquer the succubus, and there are certainly a lot of good things on hand!"
The remaining eight people had a courage, and the greed in their hearts finally defeated the fear and vacated the air. All kinds of fierce killings rushed toward Xiao Chen.
Looking at the colorful attacks in the air, Xiao Chen did not dare to be too small, the knife waved forward, the left hand quickly printed, and the blood color of the foot circle flashed.
Hollyhock flowering!
After the handprint was finished, Xiao Chen immediately hugged the cold moon on the side, and a flower bud wrapped the two.
Hey!
Eight-way smashing attack, hitting the flower buds, the inside of the Xiao Chen body turbulent blood, red complexion, against the pressure of the flower buds uploaded.
The arrogant temperament spread from the flower buds and spread out to form a violent shock wave, raising a circle of waves around it.
Not far away, the middle-aged swordsman glanced at the flower bud, hesitated, took out a medicinal herb and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged on the surface of the water.
The wound on his chest was extremely horrible. He thought that Xiao Chen was just an ordinary middle-aged martial artist, and this injury did not get in the way.
But it turns out that it is not at all. A knife will break the killing trick of his six successes. The general Shangwu Wuwang will not be so easy.
You must first cure the wound in your chest. As for the other eight people, you can delay a little time for him. It is too lazy to manage life or death.
"bloom."
With a light drink, the flower buds bloom in an instant, and countless bright red petals float quickly on the surface of the water, and they look at them with a glamorous look.
Xiao Chen holding a cold moon, in the moment of flowering, volley jumped out, holding a knife with one hand, in the petals of the sky, killing the eight tops flying.
Hey!
Under the petals, the red light that could not be seen by the naked eye, the red light fell into the body of Xiao Chen, so that his speed increased greatly, facing the eight people's turn attack, it was very calm.
Xiao Chen’s faint red light flashed in the eyes, and the sea throne and the throne kept vibrating, and the meaning of killing was filled in the air.
Obviously it was eight dozen, but the eight people faced Xiao Chen, but they felt that there was no advantage. They were completely suppressed by Xiao Chen in the petals.
Several times I wanted to get out and fly back, and I was quickly caught by Xiao Chen. A flashing knife was the person who re-blocked it.
The knives and strokes above the meaning of killing, the heart of Xiao Chen is a Ning He, looked at the cold moon in the arms, thoughtful.
It is this feeling that is necessary for the control of killing. It is necessary to find out the point in it. I don’t know if it has anything to do with the cold moon.
As for the other eight people in the petals, Xiao Chen did not worry at all. Among the petals, ten more people were sure to sleep each other.
After another quarter of an hour, one of the eight people finally showed a trace of flaws. Xiao Chen’s eyes were condensed, and countless petals fluttered behind him.
On the blade, the hunting edge flickered, and the knife spurted out. He picked up the other's blade and gently stroked his neck. The blood splashed and the head fell.
When I died, other hearts suddenly went out and panicked out, just thinking about how to rush out, but this gave Xiao Chen a greater chance.
In the cold moon in the arms, looking up at the calm face of Xiao Chen, the feeling of a strange feeling rises in the heart, this boy and many of the humans she has seen seem to be different.
After another half-quarter of an hour, Xiao Chen completely solved the remaining seven people, and looked at the middle-aged swordsman who was undergoing intense healing. He gently dropped the cold moon and slowly fell on the surface of the water.
Hollyhocks support the sky!
The petals of the sky danced behind Xiao Chen, and countless red brilliance poured into the body of Xiao Chen, making the speed of this knife reach the end, reaching a speed of 4.6 times.
The middle-aged swordsman opened his eyes, and Xiao Chen, who was flying fast, and countless petals behind him, smiled and said: "The injury is all right, dare to rush over, ignorance, the eagle spreads its wings!"
An angry drink, the middle-aged swordsman stood up, the long sword above Huaguang surging, an angry eagle opened his wings from behind him, carrying the boundless momentum toward Xiao Chen fluttering away.
Hey!
The eagle made a loud tweet, and under the wings, the wind rushed, and the sharp eagle claws flashed cold and caught the head of Xiao Chen.
"Be careful." The cold moon on the water behind him whispered softly.
Xiao Chen’s face was unchanged, with the endless petals behind him, and he went straight.
The faint red light in the eyes became bright red, but the killing mood was fully launched. The red knife light instantly reached the extreme, and the shaking eyes had some pain.
broken!
The volley leaps, and Xiao Chen goes straight into the knife, and when he slams, he breaks the belly of the eagle and shuttles through the past.
The two talons also hit the body of Xiao Chen at the same time, marking a wound of ten, but nothing more. Xiao Chen was wearing the past.
In the middle-aged swordsman's surprised eyes, he swooped down at a very fast speed, slashing the other's long sword, and the knife tip stabbed above his chest.
Snoring!
The petals behind him suddenly rushed in, and the huge force exploded, and the middle swordsman flew out a few hundred meters.
Above the wound, a blood-colored hollyhock tree grows rapidly, and the roots quickly root in the middle-aged swordsman, firmly grasping the internal organs.
The middle-aged swordsman who is going to stand up and want to stand up, hold it down, so that he can't move with the slightest.
Xiao Chen slowly walked forward toward the front, and a drop of blood on the tip of the knife slipped down to the middle-aged swordsman, and he would not hesitate to go without a hesitation.
"Xiao Chen, can you give this person to me to deal with it." With the cold moon coming over, he turned his head and looked down on Xiao Chen. He whispered.