Chapter 3461 Madman, Madman, Beauty

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When Ling Han jumped into the ice lake, a figure also came out of the tree hole and swept over the people with icy eyes.

This person's eyes seemed to be real, and if he took a look at him, everyone would only feel that their blood was frozen, as if they couldn't even walk, and the skin of the whole body was even more painful.

The people nearby suddenly turned their heads and looked at the man.

This is a young man of twenty-three or four years old, dressed in white, spotless and full of elegant temperament.

"Yo, where did the little white face come from, he looks quite handsome?" Someone immediately teased that this was a wretched middle-aged man with a problem in some aspect. He stared at the face of the white-clothed young man with a disgusting expression. expression.

"Fuck, you shut up Mad, this guy is Tong Miao!" Someone recognized the identity of the young man in white and immediately shouted to the wretched middle-aged man.

"Just a little white face, what's the fuss about." The wretched middle-aged man didn't take it to heart at all.

At this time, Tong Miao also walked towards him.

"Little white face, what do you want to do? Are you unconvinced? Hehe, be careful that the uncle makes you leak?" The wretched middle-aged man smiled, without any scruples.

"Mad man, you are courting death yourself!" The people on the side quickly moved away.

At this time, the wretched middle-aged man realized that he might have provoked a very strong existence, but he still did not take it to heart, because he was an existence in the enlightenment realm, and it was nothing to be placed in that prison. Outside, this is already a strong presence.

Xiaobai face looks only twenty-three or four years old, can he be better than him?

Brush, a sword light across.

The wretched middle-aged man showed a stunned expression, but in the next moment, his whole body was divided into two halves, and he slipped left and right, and blood flowed all over the floor.

hiss, is this dead?

The people around were horrified, and no one could capture how Tong Miao swung this sword, but the wretched man died, and that man was enlightened. He had harassed many people before and was still alive and kicking. His strength was good. Imagine.

Who is this Tong Miao? It's too fierce.

"He is the third son of the Sect Master of Hengtian Sect!" Someone told Tong Miao's background.

"Hey, Hengtian Sect!" Many people exclaimed again and again.

"That's a madman's sect, full of murderous perverts."

"Shh, be quiet."

Tong Miao put away the sword, but just put it away, but took it out again, staring at the sword, only to see a drop of blood on it.

"Dirty blood!" He whispered, and when he raised his head again, his eyes had turned blood red, exuding a strong killing intent.

Huh, he killed him out, swept his sword across, poof, and someone's head was chopped off.

The sword walks lightly and is not suitable for slashing, but it cannot be held that the sword is too sharp, and Tong Miao's strength is too strong. When the sword is slashed, he sees his head fly up, and then blood spurts.

He didn't even glance at it, his body wandered, and he started killing one by one, and the heads flew up one by one, and there was no enemy of unity.

Everyone resisted for a while, but it was useless for so many people to join forces, and he was still killing them with one sword. Therefore, the fighting spirit of everyone collapsed quickly, and they all fled.

Tong Miao only knew how to kill, he didn't care whether others provoke him or not, he just swung his sword to kill, with the blood splashing, his white clothes gradually turned red, but he didn't care at all, the corners of his mouth even He also showed a smile, which was extremely scary.

What a pervert, a lunatic, a devil.

In just ten minutes, the people here were almost slaughtered by him.

Because there is no way ahead, we can only retreat to the tree hole, resulting in only a few survivors of this massacre.

There is only one person left here, Tong Miao holding a sword in isolation, he closed his eyes, and took a deep breath of the air full of blood, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, as if addicted.

pop, pop, pop,

There were light footsteps.

Tong Miao immediately opened her eyes and looked towards the exit of the tree hole, her murderous aura was boiling and her emotions were extremely frenetic.

Soon, a figure came out, with a slender body and a handsome face, as if with a radiance that made people feel that they dared not look directly.

Tong Miao's eyes narrowed involuntarily, and the five fingers holding the sword tightened.

The handsome man swept his eyes and couldn't help sighing: "So miserable?"

Tong Miao directly killed the past, brushed, and swept the sword, as if the world could be cut in half for him with a single sword.

The handsome man was not afraid. With a stroke of his right hand, there was already an extra spear, and he held the sword.

A wave of power shook, and the two of them shook their bodies at the same time, revealing the color of surprise.

None of them received a reminder in the sea of ​​consciousness, that is to say, the other party's cultivation base should not be weaker than their own.

"Who are you to block my sword?" Tong Miao said.

The handsome man laughed: "You can block me ten more shots before you are qualified to know my name."

Tong Miao snorted and swung his sword to kill again.

Ding Ding Ding, the two kept fighting each other with swords and spears, and they took a dozen moves in an instant.

"Hahaha, I'm Dong Qi." The handsome man finally said his name.

Tong Miao stretched out her tongue and licked the edge of the sword, and said, "It turns out that you are the madman Dong Qi, haha, you are the seventh person who died under my sword and whose name is still remembered by me."

"Don't be ashamed!" Dong Qi stabbed his gun.

The two fought fiercely again, both of which fully exploded their strength.

The two fought fiercely, because only one person in Yifeng could stand out, so sooner or later they would have a fight with such a strong existence, it would be better to eradicate their competitors now.

But suddenly, the two stopped their hands at the same time, separated by a distance of almost ten feet, and then looked in the direction of the tree hole.

After a while, a slender figure came out of the tree hole.

This is a young woman, slender but hot, with a slender waist, and her two long legs can reach the waist of an average person.

Her appearance did not live up to such a good figure, with delicate facial features, and a pair of purple eyes, smart and charming.

The woman glanced at Dong Qi and Tong Miao, and smiled sweetly: "The two of you are really fighting, and the fight is hot here."

"Xin Ruyue!" Dong Qi's eyes tightened.

"Hey, I didn't expect anyone to recognize me?" the woman said in surprise.

Dong Qi chuckled: "Who doesn't know that Fairy Xin is a disciple of Lord Taikoo, Lord Taikoo is a peerless powerhouse in the prison, but he can't leave for the time being."

Xin Ruyue pursed her lips and smiled: "Can the two of you let your little sister go to another peak?"

"Sorry, this can't be done!" Tong Miao said coldly immediately.

Dong Qi said with a smile: "Xin Fairy is really a joke, this young dragon trial can only choose the peak once, otherwise it will have to wait for the next time, but I don't know if it will be dozens or even hundreds of years later."

"My life is gone, what other chance is there to talk about?" Xin Ruyue shook her head, a silver whip dangling from each of her hands.

Fight again.

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