Chapter 132: Dual Sword Light and Han Wulin (1)

"My lord, I have followed your order, she will not die." The red-clothed subordinate with a scarlet mask reported.

The person he told was dressed in extremely gorgeous red clothes, and wore a ferocious scarlet mask, the color of blood, which completely covered his face. Only the positions of the eyes and nostrils are exposed, and it is faintly visible that they are a pair of stunning eyes, but these eyes are full of indifference and prey.

It doesn't make any sense if they all die, the living are the most painful, and the most affectionate person is the most painful alive, and it's good to appreciate the pain of others.

Thinking of this, the lord glanced at the fainted woman lying on the ground, and his pupils shrank slightly.

As soon as Baitang opened his eyes, he felt a pain in his chest, and he knew it was stabbed without even looking.

With just one glance, the Lord immediately changed his mind. In an instant, he slapped the woman on the ground with his palm, and at the same time stabbed the sword towards Baitang.

Baitang immediately grasped the two long knives beside him, ignoring the pain in his body, and immediately responded to the enemy.

Fortunately, she also has a BUFF. When she enters a body, the strength of this body will increase.

hiding?

The lord's eyes turned cold, and he immediately made another move.

The subordinates saw that the venerable master was on the scene, and they all came to kill Baitang, killing everywhere.

Baitang was seriously wounded, one against ten, plus a big boss, the Lord. So exciting.

Afraid?

You can tell by the excitement in her eyes.

Everyone was surprised, why did this seriously injured woman suddenly become so powerful?

The pace is extremely weird, and the knife technique is even more weird.

"What's the matter? She is obviously not so powerful?"

"Kill." His Majesty only had one word.

Baitang's gaze fixed, and the two knives instantly merged into one, his wrists were strong, the two knives were like one, mercilessly swung and chopped.

Get rid of these little ones first. Finally, to deal with the big boss, Baitang is almost 100% sure that this person is the reincarnation of part of Wen Su's soul.

Unexpectedly, Baitang tossed the two swords, grabbed the heads of the two subordinates with both hands and twisted them, and then went to get the two swords, how could the Lord do what he wanted.

Bai Tang smiled quietly, using all the other people's strength, using 100% of his internal strength, kicked at the Lord.

If he took a knife, he would definitely get this kick. The lord changed his mind in an instant, he didn't take the knife, and his sword technique changed into a sword, just like a thousand swords slashing at you.

With a steady and firm gaze, Baitang quickly walked around behind one of his subordinates, and slapped him.

The more blood flowed from Baitang's heart, the pain could no longer be ignored. But at this moment, there is no way to escape when escaping, only to fight.

Baitang exchanged his injuries for his life and killed the people brought by the lord one by one. There were piles of corpses lying on the ground, and the blood stained the ground red. Baitang was also extremely embarrassed, with many injuries on her body, she was holding two swords, and this masked blackened big boss was basically not injured.

Their eyes met, and killing intent arose everywhere.

Almost at the same time, Baitang and Venerable Master made their moves at the same time.

Daoist sword qi and saber intent destroyed everything around him, but Baitang seemed to be getting more and more stable.

The lord stared at the blood that was continuously flowing from Baitang's chest, and accelerated his attack even more.

In the end, at the cost of another sword strike, Baitang cut off the Lord's head and stabbed him in the heart at the same time.

Baitang pulled out the sword that was inserted into her heart, and the blood flow was even stronger. Now, it was her soul that supported the body, and after pressing a few acupuncture points, the blood flow was considered to have decreased. Baitang glanced away, and lifted the mask on the Lord's face.

It really is Wen Su!

Baitang put the mask on his face again, smiled viciously, stretched out his foot, and kicked his head hard, Baitang raised his hand to cover the sun, and watched with a smile as the head fell into several In the river a hundred meters away, it should have sunk, right?

Another slap hit the ground, Baitang very disgusted and threw the Venerable Master into the pit that she slapped.